Long Island High School

Within two days, He Wenzhou started going out with girls. This girl was not that girl, but she was no different from that girl.He can't afford to mess with Cheng Jiajia, but Ling Yan is his hobby.The two came out of the art building together. He Wenzhou was carrying a small bucket, and the girl was carrying a drawing board. The two were like-minded, talking and laughing as they walked outside the school.

From that day on, He Wenzhou's gossip spread to every corner of the campus.Even Song Jing met a few times. He Wenzhou drove the girl to class. The girl was small and exquisite, wearing a uniform skirt and holding his arm. She was the same as the coquettish version of the good girl, but this time she was wearing a sheepskin. .

You Xing followed behind them, and turned the corner when he got to his class.

Song Jing was on the top floor, the summer morning seemed very long, half the sky was red under the sunlight, he had no idea where the boy who was jumping and running towards him had gone.Say what you like, but just play.

After school in the afternoon, the sheep showed its head outside the classroom window and whispered inside: "He Wenzhou."

He Wenzhou ran out, and when he passed by Song Jing, he didn't look sideways. After they went out, the two chatted in the corridor.He Wenzhou was tall, and the girl was small, not even as tall as his shoulders.He Wenzhou listened to her with his head down, and when he was tired, he put his arms around her waist to listen to her, hugging her like a daughter.The girl chattered non-stop and eloquently. In short, it was just one central idea. Go shopping with her on weekends.

Song Jing listened to the sheep bleating, bleating what kind of paint they were going to choose, what kind of paper to use, He Wenzhou didn't feel annoyed, instead he answered each other's questions with a smile and a very tolerant look.Song Jing only felt that the bleating was lingering, it was everywhere, and it penetrated into his ears, making him compelled to listen.And He Wenzhou's gentle laughter also stimulated his eardrums one after another.

Covering his ears in the snow, sending him paintings in the sunset, the people waiting for him under the street lamps, fighting for him, begging for months to get him the meal...all fake of.

Song Jing got up abruptly and went out through the back door.It's just that they were at the back door and bumped into each other head-on. He Wenzhou hugged the girl, and the girl stepped on his foot. The two cooperated tacitly and turned right together to make way for Song Jing.Song Jing's face was ashen, and he walked away coldly.

He was not at peace anymore, he didn't care at all, but He Wenzhou chased him vigorously and insisted on him; it was very annoying at first, but He Wenzhou clinged to him softly and sweetly; it was impossible to have any affection for him I feel it, but he is inexplicably angry like a ghost possessed.

He Wenzhou stopped chasing him, it wasn't bad, and it wasn't sweet anymore.

He couldn't control his anger, he couldn't control his boredom.

Yes, He Wenzhou is such a person, he is a downright bad guy, so annoying!

When he saw through such a person, Song Jing could only hate him, but this hatred was just about to stir up, and it was no longer the original hatred.

He Wenzhou also seemed to take a gamble, and ignored him again.When the two meet, they act as if they don't know each other.Even if there was any intersection, Song Jing avoided it, like avoiding some dirty thing.He Wenzhou's smile became colder and colder, and his behavior became more and more dissolute.Song Jing didn't like anything, so he did it.Song Jing hates him smoking, so he acts as a chimney in the corridor; hates him dating girls, he never lacks people around him; hates him bullying the weak, so he just wants Lin Zikai to be a dead ghost...

At the end of the war, the flames are getting stronger and stronger, and the eyes are getting colder and colder. Like a pair of enemies, swords are drawn.A schoolgirl came to Song Jing to exchange competition information, Song Jing went out and chatted with her for a while.At this time, when a girl finds him, no matter what the reason is, the monkey boys in the class will boo for a while.That senior sister came twice, and the third time, Song Jing was not there, and He Wenzhou had gone out. Since then, the girl came here only to find He Wenzhou.He Wenzhou was like a little boy, pretending to be a good student to his senior, and doing whatever he asked him to do. When the senior said something, he scratched the back of his head and looked very shy.When Song Jing saw it, his heart was furious, his face was as cold as ice, and he stared at He Wenzhou, but the senior sister smiled, thinking that He Wenzhou was a good person, and she didn't realize Song Jing's existence from the beginning to the end.He Wenzhou pretended to say goodbye to his senior sister, stepped back a few steps, and breathed into Song Jing's ear, huh?

Song Jing tightly clenched his hand, his fingers dug deeply into the flesh.

It's just that when He Wenzhou makes such a fuss, there will always be times when the sky will be pierced.In the activity class, He Wenzhou was talking in the classroom, talking about his achievements at the birthday party.A girl suddenly appeared at the door and shouted towards the inside: "He Wenzhou, get out!"

It was almost time to finish school, and the guards were very loose. I don't know when a girl from another school sneaked in.The girl is familiar with the way, wearing a black denim skirt, a pair of black boots, like an iron-blooded lady, she went to the second and third classes of high school.He Wenzhou's alarm rang loudly, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Yan standing aggressively at the door.

The iron-blooded lady shook the field with a roar of the Hedong lion, reached in and lifted He Wenzhou out like a chicken, and kicked him on the crook of the knee.

Then Shi Potian's shocking and deafening roar came from the door.

"He Wenzhou, are you mature enough?"

"Did I say that as long as there is a little bitch, I can't spare you?"

"You think you are handsome, ah, you are handsome! Who the hell is helping you all the time, who picks you up when you are in trouble, and never leaves you? Do you feed your conscience? You are so Bullying people?"

Then the big ear scraper slapped him, one slap after another hit his head and face, causing He Wenzhou to jump around, but he didn't say a word.

"I'm so disappointed in you! Ever since you didn't want to go to school in the third grade of junior high school, I've been disappointed in you! You've either been eating and waiting to die all day long, or staying out at night with your group of cronies, and now you're still playing like others The woman is here? What kind of virtue are you, do you think I don't know?"

"Only I don't want you, and you don't want me! I still don't need you as a man! Don't try to play tricks on me, you are not qualified in front of me!"

Ling Yan is not a vegetarian, so he slammed all about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds. Ling Yan's brother is in the traffic police brigade of the Public Security Bureau. To Ling Yan, Ling Yan has been with him and loved him like his big sister for the past two years, not only affectionate but also righteous.Therefore, even if he is sorry to anyone, he cannot be sorry to Ling Yan.

And the two quarreled loudly at the door. In front of the whole class, Ling Yan demoted He Wenzhou to nothing like an old lady admonishing a child, scolding him heartily.And He Wenzhou just didn't want to lose face, and under great pressure, he hung his head like a good little boy for her to scold.When the brothers went over to smooth things over, they all said sister-in-law, stop scolding, I don't think he meant it.

Ling Yan snorted, but He Wenzhou remained silent.Song Jing was still listening to the girl swearing in all kinds of ways, and she had never seen such dirty and sloppy swearing.His heart was on fire, and he was not happy anymore. He Wenzhou was the only one who could train him, no one could train him. He Wenzhou was his son, not someone else's.She even went so far as to train in front of the whole class, breaking into his place to train.

Song Jing suddenly stood up, pointed at Ling Yan and pointed out the door: "Get out."

He Wenzhou turned his head in a daze, wanting to say something, but Song Jing pushed him out and slammed the door: "Get out too!"