I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

Song Qiulin stood in place and watched the rear of the car disappear from sight before turning around.

Back in the room, she subconsciously closed the curtains, turned on the fluorescent lamp, and opened the note that Qiu Ling left in her pocket. When she was in the hotel, she only had time to look at the front.

Flip over.

'I'll help you get what you want, and then you'll trust me. '

Song Qiulin rubbed his thumb on the flamboyant handwriting, turned cold, and threw it into the trash can.

What she wants, never needs help and charity from others.

……

Although OM is a new live broadcast platform, with its keen market sense and high-quality anchors, it has attracted a large number of young people who like to pursue new things. The main customer group is between 15 and 25 years old.

Therefore, the news about Wen Yu and Song Qiulin's participation this time, after the live broadcast, had already spread to half the school.

Back at school on Monday, Wen Yu had just stepped into the classroom, and before she could put down her schoolbag, Song Qiulin patted her on the shoulder, "The class teacher asked us to go there."

"What's the matter? Good things and bad things, I won't go to bad things." Wen Yu wrinkled his face bitterly, and almost knelt down and hugged the legs of the table to express his resistance.

"I didn't say it."

"..."

office

"Report."

The old hag was buried in her homework, she only looked up when she saw them coming, "Come in."

"Teacher, what's the matter, I really haven't done anything bad recently."

"You also know that you have done a lot of bad things?" The old witch leaned her arms on the table and looked at Song Qiulin. "I heard from my classmates that you two are still working as game anchors in private?"

"us……"

"It's almost the final exam, why are you still spending energy on those things?"

Wen Yu turned his head to look at Song Qiulin who was about to ask for help, but saw that the man nodded with a flat face and then fell silent. He looked like a good student who said "you can lecture me whatever you want, and I will just listen here quietly".

Wen Yu didn't agree with that, and quickly stood up and explained, "Teacher, you misunderstood me. I'm not a game anchor. I just agreed to a friend so I participated in this competition. In fact, it doesn't delay my studies at all. You can see that my grades are not good enough." Quite a few."

"You still have the nerve to say it." The old witch narrowed her eyes, "If you're not a game anchor, then you don't deny that you are doing live broadcasts. I said that you don't want to come to study at night. It turns out that you are doing those things at night."

You "those things" can broadcast me this matter in one go, as if it's something shameful...

"You can't go on like this. You are addicted to games during such an important period. From now on, both of you will come to me for evening self-study, and I will personally supervise you."

Not to mention Song Qiulin, she was originally a pillar of the class, and this Wen Yu had finally shown signs of improvement recently. If she was distracted before the college entrance examination and something went wrong, she, the head teacher, would be pissed to death.

"Teacher, we didn't intend to continue after this competition." Wen Yu winked at Song Qiulin, "Aren't you right at the same table?"

"Correct."

If you talk too much, you will die, right?

"I don't worry about Qiulin." The old witch tapped the table with a pen, "You can't do it, just look at it and play with your heart. I will discuss it with your parents and let you stay directly."

"Accommodation..." Now that there is no six-point spell, it doesn't matter whether you live or not, but...

"I'm not used to living with other people."

"As for Zhang Youyuan's dormitory, don't you go to class and whisper to her all day long? You and her shouldn't be counted as "others". It's just right for the two of you to live together."

There were originally only three people in Zhang Youyuan's dormitory, but Song Qiulin seldom lived in the dormitory since the beginning of this semester. The two of them lived in a four-person dormitory.

"Teacher, you are targeting me." Wen Yu pulled his face, "Song Qiulin doesn't live in the dormitory, so you don't talk about her, she is the game anchor of that profession."

Good sisters walk together, and when it's time to drag into the water, drag hard.

"That's right." The old witch looked at Song Qiulin, "Qiulin, what's wrong with you taking leave this semester, come back to live when you feel better, it's not convenient to stay at school for evening self-study."

"Good teacher, I'll go back and discuss it with my parents."

"Then let's go." Wen Yu blinked.

"Come back." The old witch handed them a stack of papers, "Get ready for the math competition, your teacher Li has been urging me for a long time."

"How could it take a long time, this morning's self-study has just begun." Wen Yu muttered, and quickly lowered his head under the death stare cast by the old witch, "Good teacher, I promise to complete the task!"

There are really many exams in No. [-] Middle School. Wen Yu feels that it hasn't been long since the last exam, and the subsequent schedule is immediately filled with competitions and final exams.

"What are you going to do with the live broadcast?" Song Qiulin sat down and asked her.

Wen Yu propped his face with his right hand, and let out a long sigh, "What can we do, we can only talk about it on weekends."

"Ms. Li sometimes arranges the competition classes on weekends."

"..."

"Actually, you can change careers."

"What line to turn, where to turn?"

"Learning to be an anchor." Song Qiulin looked at her with a smile, "It's especially suitable for you."

Wen Yu's first reaction was that she was deliberately teasing him, but he quickly realized that what Song Qiulin said was quite feasible.

Anyway, her main job is to "hypnotize", maybe the effect of doing the questions live is much better than ear picking.

"Let's talk about it. I have to think about the accommodation. Are the conditions of our dormitory good?"

"There are single guards, air conditioners, or four-person rooms. Do you think you need any other services? The small ones are prepared for you." Zhang Youyuan came over and said, "Have you two been trained? I came here this morning and a group of people surrounded me to ask Asking questions."

"Isn't it just a game, what's so strange about it." Wen Yu curled his lips.

"Li Yanran, many boys in our school are her fans. I think she is one of the rare game anchors who is not grumpy, doesn't like to swear, and has good skills."

"Oh, it's not because of us." Wen Yu lifted Song Qiulin's chin with his fingers, "Then our boss Qiu, Li Yanran doesn't count his beauty skills, why don't he like her."

"She talks too little and has no affinity." Zhang Youyuan shook his head, "There are so many people in our school who have a crush on her, but they dare not even say a word, and retreat after being looked at coldly from a distance."

"Really, Xiaoqiu?" Wen Yu turned to look at her, "You said you have a bad temper."

Song Qiulin smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked back at her, "Whether I'm gentle or not, someone doesn't know the best."

Wen Yu: I declare in advance that "someone" is definitely not me!Don't be so ambiguous when you speak!

Resisting was resisting, and Wen Yu was approached by his parents the next day to talk about accommodation.

Wen Ziyang was originally worried that Wen Yu would not get along well with her classmates when she went to school, but she agreed to go to school only because of physical reasons. Now that Professor Wang's words made her feel at ease, she started discussing with Wen Liu about the dormitory procedures in the class again. .

"There is no need to discuss this matter. We are all busy. No one can watch you at home and make you stay up late every day. At least there is a teacher at school to turn off the lights in your dormitory."

"Mom... good mother... think about it again, won't you miss me. "

"I'll see you on the weekend, too. I miss you so much."

"Sister, you are the best to me, eh!"

"Jiang Jiang told me last time that you had conflicts with others at school, please tell me why first."

"...Then I'd better choose accommodation."

The only lucky thing now is that at least the same dormitory is her only second person who can get along well in class one.

……

Wen Yu picked a day to move the dormitory after school. She pulled a small suitcase in front, followed by Jiang Jiang, who was out of breath.

Because of his good looks, this guy has a crush on many girls at school. When they saw him helping Wen Yu move things, they all cast envious glances at Wen Yu who was walking in front.

"Jiang Jiang, who is in the third year of high school, has a girlfriend? When did it happen, and he helped move the dormitory in person, it's too spoiled."

"What girlfriend, is that Wen Yu, you don't even know him?"

"Wen Yu is his legendary girlfriend."

"That's not true. I heard from my cousin that they are brothers and sisters in a reorganized family. I don't know what happened to Jiang Jiang. He just likes such a little gangster sister. She is not biological and still hurts so much."

"Are you serious? I said why she was suddenly transferred to the first class. It turned out to be..."

"It is estimated that her mother is also a vixen, so she raised such a bullying daughter. Last time she threatened a boy in class to find Jiang Jiang to beat him. Do you think it is disgusting? If Jiang Jiang's good grades are recorded because of fighting If it is too big, it will be destroyed."

"Really so arrogant?"

"But I heard that she did very well in the monthly exam last time, maybe she got into Class [-] by herself?"

"Well, what's good, she is so capable, do you think it is difficult to find someone to cheat?"

Wen Yu's hearing is more sensitive than before, and of course he didn't let go of the girls' whispers. He raised his eyelids, sent a cold look over, and shouted: "What's the matter, I'm so envious, let your mother and sister work hard and marry in together ah."

The girls who gathered together and whispered saw her and Jiang Jiang turn around and look at themselves with uneasy expressions, and immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

Wen Yu pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Jiang, "So I told you not to show off that I am your sister everywhere, I will annoy this group of people to death."

"Why can't I show off, you are my sister, you are outstanding and worthy of showing off, so I will show off, I also want to go to the broadcasting room and the whole school to brag about my sister."

Wen Yu couldn't help but smiled, and gave him another look, "Don't be a fool."

"I'm a Hanhan, then you are a Hanhan sister."

"..."

"Hey, Hanhan, what did you put in your bag, bricks? Why is it so heavy?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Those are all my precious devices. Be careful, they will damage me and you."

"Didn't Sister Ziyang say that you won't let you broadcast live? After tossing so late every day, the dark circles under your eyes are getting bigger." Jiang Jiang said, "However, your performance in the OM game a few days ago can be regarded as remarkable. But, the boys in our dormitory who don't know the truth say that they envy me for having a sister like you."

The name of Wen Yu's little bully was well-known in the lower grades, and that was mainly because the lower grades rarely interacted with the upper grades. Those who were familiar with Jiang Jiang in the third grade knew that Wen Yu had never done anything to bully others. It was Jiang Jiang who taught her a lesson for the gangsters in Class [-].

And because of Jiang Jiang, Wen Yu greeted these seniors and sisters every time he came in, so in their eyes, Wen Yu was Jiang Jiang's well-behaved one who held it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling and contained it in his mouth for fear of melting. Little Lolita sister.

"Oh, then you mean that my sister is not worthy of envy." Wen Yu glared at him, "Tell me how I am inferior to others."

"No, no! You are so perfect, you are the best sister in China!" Jiang Jiang raised his breath and began to praise her, and the praise was so eloquent.

"You're acquainted." Wen Yu stopped under the girls' dormitory, "Okay, you can come here."

"How can you move so many things up there by yourself? There is no elevator in the No. [-] middle school dormitory."

"Then are you embarrassed to enter the girls' dormitory as a boy, and take advantage of other girls later." Some girls just wear a T-shirt and a pair of shorts in the dormitory building, dangling around and sleeping, and Jiang Jiang just bumps into them No, I can't tell.

"Then I'll go to our class and find a strong girl to help you. You can't lift it by yourself." Jiang Jiang made a gesture to make a phone call.

"Let me do it." A thin voice came out from behind him, and Song Qiulin's cool hands pressed against Wen Yu's and took the box she was carrying.

"Deskmate, why are you here?"

"I started going back to the dormitory today, and Song Zhou kicked me out."

Song Zhou, who was buried in the office at this time, sneezed: Huh?Who poked my spine in the back.