Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

On Thursday it was Ji Xianyu's turn to be a daily student.

In winter, when the days are short and the nights are long, and the sky is still bright, he changed his clothes early and went to class. As soon as he arrived in the corridor, Ji Xianyu was at the window of their class, and saw a figure with a cat on his waist. Pass something inside.

"..."

Ji Xianyu walked behind the other party and turned on the light in the corridor, asking, "What are you doing, classmate?"

With a bang, a bottle of milk fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

Ji Xianyu squinted and found that it was his seat, and the milk on the floor was also the familiar one.

The other party was a pretty little girl with a high ponytail. She was taken aback. She didn't expect to be caught on the spot and became incoherent: "Ji, classmate Ji... I, me."

Ji Xianyu is tall, and the light from the incandescent lamp from top to bottom casts a shadow on his small face, and he can only notice that pair of dim eyes staring at people.

He paused and knew who the girl was.

"So the milk is delivered by you these days?"

After being named in this way, the girl clasped her hands and nodded bravely: "Well...it's me."

She was so nervous that she didn't dare to make eye contact with others, so she just stammered: "Student Ji... I think you only eat steamed buns and eggs for breakfast, so you want to bring you milk-can you not tell the teacher?"

Asked why the National People's Congress, who hadn't said a word, secretly delivered milk to someone in the morning. Although he didn't explain, Ji Xianyu also knew what the other party was thinking.

He didn't speak, and went to open the door of the class. The next moment, the dim classroom was filled with lights, and a bony hand holding a milk carton stretched out from the classroom, and placed it on the palm-sized stone wall platform .

"I won't tell the teacher, then don't send it away in the future."

The young man spoke very softly, sounding like a discussion, but actually contained the intention of making a calm statement.

The girl was originally discovered, and her limbs were so tense that her limbs were stiff, and there was a trace of expectation that her love would be discovered. When she heard this sentence, she was taken aback.

She is not very old, and she is also very shy about expressing "like" due to family reasons. At first, she was afraid of being rejected, so she only delivered milk to express her heart. She did not expect to be rejected so quickly...

The girl held the milk silently, feeling ashamed, and then a shadow appeared on the ground in front of her.

Ji Xianyu walked out of the class, passed a banknote to the girl at an empty distance, and said, "The milk before now is considered to be bought by you for me, and the extra money is your errand expenses and labor expenses." Bar."

The girl waved her hands again and again: "No, no!"

Ji Xianyu still handed the money to her, and seeing the surveillance camera not far away, he sighed and explained: "Li Minghao said that this brand of milk is also a bit expensive, so you should take it, besides, he drank it all. "

When she heard that the milk she delivered early in the morning was drunk, the girl choked up and simply took the red note away.

After a while, she was not reconciled, and raised her head to muster up her courage: "Student Ji, in fact, I, I like—"

Ji Xianyu: "I also have someone I like."

With an invariable smile, he said, "Don't tell the teacher either."

The girl's mouth grew wide in shock, and she stopped talking as if she had been pulled out of her breath. For a moment, she was a little disappointed but angry: "Okay, I won't tell the teacher."

After a while, he murmured again: "The girl who is liked by classmate Ji must be very good."

The corner of Ji Xianyu's mouth curled up: "It's really great."

It's just that he's not a girl.

Hearing that someone seemed to be coming up from the corridor, Ji Xianyu beckoned and smiled politely: "I'm sorry to trouble you, classmate, thank you for helping me buy milk these days."

The girl was still immersed in grief: "...it doesn't matter."

"Xiao Min, so you came so early to deliver milk to the grass next door? Could it be that you like her?!"

"...Stop talking, you can memorize your books, there is an exam in the first quarter today."

Seeing her and her classmates back in class, Ji Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, it happened that another classmate came to be on duty, so the two of them rolled up their sleeves and prepared to do duty.

Most of the physical education classes in the third year of senior high school will be changed from two sessions a week in the last semester to one session a week, and will be canceled altogether in the next semester.

Therefore, students who are particularly fond of subjects that can catch fish especially cherish this hard-won physical education class once a week.

While waiting for class, the students sat scattered on the park benches next to the playground.

Li Minghao had the biggest reaction, he stared: "What did you say? Was it sent by someone from another class?"

Lu Ze: "Then that means that the milk was not sent by Wei Siliang—wow, he deserves to be wronged."

After all, he was pushed to the forefront again, and even the students in the junior high school would occasionally talk about him.

Li Minghao felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, moving his butt around on the garden bench: "Xianyu, who gave it to you, you haven't told us yet!"

Ji Xianyu took a sip of the hot water in the thermos, and said: "At that time, the light was too dark to see clearly—by the way, don't tell anyone the truth about this matter. I discussed with that person as if I was with her." The milk I bought on the side, I just forgot."

Li Minghao opened his mouth, and wanted to ask if that person was a man or a woman, which class he was in, why he brought you milk, and whether it was because he liked you, but he was poked by Lu Ze with an elbow, almost kneeling in pain.

Lu Zebi made an ok gesture: "I just said it in the group group last year."

Before the class bell rang, a physical education teacher in winter sportswear greeted more than forty students from the third class and stood up on the snow-swept playground.

The teacher said a few passwords and asked, "Is there any student who is inconvenient to attend class today?"

Although the physical education class is free, but before it starts, they have to run three laps around the playground. It is called a warm-up, and Li Minghao raised his hand in the first place.

He lifted up his school uniform on his left leg, which had been casted, and said proudly, "Teacher, I broke my bone when I fell down the stairs!"

This happened when he and the school committee were pushing and shoving on the stairs a few days ago. Because it was not serious and his studies were tight, Li Minghao, who wanted to take the opportunity to be lazy and sleep at home, was finally resisted by his parents to come to school.

The teacher raised his eyes and glanced at him: "How big is a person, he can still fall while walking on the stairs, go and sit in the back."

After one or two girls came to the menstrual period and left the team one after another, the team of more than forty heads braved the cold wind and "warmed up" on a 400-meter runway.

The physical education class in the No. [-] Middle School is not like the free class that Ji Xianyu took before. They teach some sports, although there are not many, there are two sports to choose from, basketball and volleyball.

The teacher whistled them to be quiet, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and called two people to go to the equipment room to get the cart.

Because everyone else was out of breath, only Ji Xianyu and Wei Siliang were relatively normal, so the teacher happened to let them go.

Several students were silent for a while.

"Teacher, Zufa and I have a stomachache, can we go to the toilet?"

The physical education teacher turned around and saw a short boy holding his stomach, and Wu Zufa next to him seemed to be dragging, and he couldn't see any stomach pain.

He has been teaching for many years, and he has never seen any tricks, but he still turned a blind eye and nodded in agreement.

After walking out of the crowd, the little follower looked around, hesitantly and afraid to ask: "Boss, we... Is this really alright? If Ji Xianyu is really taken care of, just tell the class teacher no."

Wu Zufa had a big belly and hugged his hands: "Can you use your brains, the evidence I found now can say that Huo Feihan has an unusual relationship with Ji Xianyu, can it directly prove that the two have that kind of relationship? No."

Because of time constraints, the two walked faster.

Wu Zufa: "Old Wang likes him so much, how could he believe it—it would be better to use that method to ruin his reputation."

The little follower was very nervous, this was the first time he had done such a thing, and he was afraid of being exposed.

Wu Zufa's tone was skillful: "Are you sure you put the medicine in the water glass?"

After receiving the response from the little follower, Wu Zufa had a crazy and perverted smile on his face. He didn't hide the medicine from the boss, so he didn't believe it wouldn't work this time!

The physical education textbook room is next to the cubicle of the small stairs. After Ji Xianyu opened the door with a key, he walked to the two carts in the corner.

He noticed that Wei Siliang stood at the door and did not come in and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wei Siliang muttered: "Thank you for giving me the mineral water just now."

Ji Xianyu took the three pumps off the shelf and put them in the cart.

When he was in class in the morning, he saw that Wei Siliang had lost his water bottle and was very thirsty. Seeing that there was still unopened mineral water in his drawer from last week, he gave it to him.

This is actually nothing.

"It's okay, you're welcome, I just brought a thermos too."

Wei Siliang pursed his lips.

Ji Xianyu held the handles of the cart, trying to pull them out: "Think about it and help me push this cart."

"well."

Because there were a lot of things blocking the equipment room, the obstacles had to be removed before the carts could be pushed out. It took a long time before they pulled out one of the carts.

At this time, a bang of metal friction sounded in the equipment room.

The door is closed.

Ji Xianyu paused, and tried to push the door open, but the outside seemed to be blocked by some heavy object, no matter how hard he pushed, he couldn't open it, this is not normal.

The windows that could go out were also tightly locked and covered with a thick layer of dust.

Ji Xianyu: "Siliang, do you have your cell phone with you?"

Facing the change, Wei Siliang shook his head in panic, and responded in a low voice: "No."

Does that mean they can't get out and contact people now?

Ji Xianyu didn't think too much about it, because he is the character in this book, the plot is to set off how bleak he is, he often suffered such things in school when he was a child, and he once spent a night in the school toilet.

But now, it should be different.

Wei Siliang: "Xianyu, what should we do now?"

Ji Xianyu found a clean bench: "Wait."

"Wait?"

"The teacher asked us to come get things. We haven't seen anyone for so long, so we will definitely come here."

Wei Siliang thought for a while, and seemed to think so, so he shut his mouth, leaned against the corner wall and lowered his head.

"Thinking you don't come to sit?"

"No no no no need."

Wei Siliang glanced at him cautiously, and after a long period of battle between heaven and man, he said in the quiet room: "Xianyu, I'm sorry..."

Ji Xianyu looked up at him.

Seeing that he was calm as water and wanted to listen to his own words, Wei Siliang was still a little embarrassed and shy: "You also know what happened to me before... because of me, everyone said a little bit about you, which caused you trouble, I'm sorry—— —By the way, I didn’t give you that milk either!”

Ji Xianyu felt that he and Wei Siliang still had a misunderstanding, and planned to talk about it later, but thinking about it, this time is just right.

"I know it's not you. I only found out this morning that someone else gave it to me. Don't worry, Lu Ze has already explained it in the year group. Didn't you read it?"

Wei Siliang was stunned: "I didn't bring my mobile phone..."

Ji Xianyu nodded and smiled: "That's it, it's okay, it's just a misunderstanding anyway, just clarify."

"..."

Wei Siliang lowered his head, tightly clenched his hands hidden in the sleeves of his school uniform.

Since he was a child, there was nothing outstanding about him. He was always a transparent person in school, and now because of the ex-boyfriend's bar incident, he turned himself into an unpopular clown and a joke.

If he hadn't seen his parents fainting in the street tired from working in order to support him in studying, he might have become an unfilial son, grow up to eat the old, and then disappear in the public.

When he came back to study, he mustered up a lot of courage. His classmates would criticize him, and his academic performance was still so bad, but so what, it would be nice if he could study quietly.

Probably because Ji Xianyu is a transfer student and a simple-minded rich second generation, he doesn't have much prejudice against himself, and treats him like a normal classmate.

Wei Siliang took a deep breath and asked, "Xian Yu, if you want to change positions, you can tell the teacher."

Ji Xianyu was holding a volleyball to inflate it, "I know."

"But your position is very good, and you are also very good. The winter vacation is coming soon, so please work hard and write your papers."

Wei Siliang's vision blurred in an instant, and it took a while before he could say, "Okay."

It has been about ten minutes since they were locked in the equipment room, and Ji Xianyu had also inflated all the balls, but no one was looking for them for a long time.

He thought, it couldn't be because of the plot design that no one noticed them. That's not right, Huo Feihan's character design has collapsed like that, and this world should no longer be regarded as the original work in a strict sense.

On the other side, Wei Siliang still didn't dare to sit on Ji Xianyu's bench, he squatted on the ground, and suddenly took off his coat.

Ji Xianyu: "Are you hot?"

Wei Siliang nodded vaguely: "I feel a little dizzy..."