Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Before the third class in the afternoon of the second day was over, Kuang Mu had already packed his schoolbag.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Kuang Mu immediately stood up and walked out of the classroom.

Kuang Mu's schoolbag squeezed the little glasses, and the little glasses knocked his small body on the table, cursing in a low voice angrily, and slammed the book in his hand with a bang.

Little Glasses couldn't get used to Kuang Mu, but he didn't dare to confront Kuang Mu head-on, and only dared to vent his anger behind his back.

The reason is that in the physics class two days ago, the teacher assigned a set of exercises to write in class.

Kuang Mu always wrote questions very quickly. He had finished writing early and propped his head on his hands to look out. He didn't know what he saw, and suddenly sat up straight.

The table swayed violently, and the water glass fell and hit Xiao Glasses' arm.

Little Glasses was still writing biology questions, but he couldn't write a question no matter what.

He always liked to compare grades with Kuang Mu, but now that Kuang Mu had finished writing the paper, he was sweating anxiously, feeling anxious and annoyed for a while.

Kuang Mu's water bottle hit him, and he immediately exploded like a firecracker. He said dirtyly, "Kuang Mu, do you have a neuropathy? If you are sick, go home and see. Don't harass other people!"

Little Glasses rolled his eyes when he said this, and slammed Kuang Mu's water glass on the table.

In the next second, someone pressed his hand vigorously on the table.

Little Glasses struggled to look up at Kuang Mu, only to see Kuang Mu with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again?"

Little Glasses' hands were pressed on the table and he couldn't move. He began to struggle vigorously, which alarmed everyone in the class to turn their heads.

The whole class knew that Kuang Mu couldn't be messed with, and no one would mess with him, so the little glasses didn't wink at him, and he was doing nothing but relying on his studies every day, as if he didn't care about anyone.

The physics teacher hurried over when he saw the commotion here: "What are you doing! Are you still in class?!"

Kuang Mu gave the physics teacher a cold look, withdrew his hand, and lowered his head to write the question without saying a word.

The physics teacher is a man in his 40s. He became the teaching director by relying on the wind and the rudder. He naturally knew Kuang Mu's family, so even if Kuang Mu treated him like this, he was not angry, but questioned him again. Small glasses a few words.

Little Glasses understood now, he secretly compared with Kuang Mu, but the family background and power behind Kuang Mu was beyond him no matter how hard he tried.

From then on, Little Glasses never dared to talk to Kuang Muduo, and even opened the table to express his dislike for Kuang Mu silently.

"What's the situation? Why is Kuang Mu so active in class today?" Qin Mi turned around and asked Little Glasses.

Little Glasses put a book of mathematics in his hand into his schoolbag, with a strange expression: "Everyone has power, can you take care of it?"

Qin Mi curled his lips and muttered, "What's wrong again..."

When Kuang Mu rushed to the competition class, there were not many people in the class, and Ji Xiaohuan didn't come either.

Kuang Mu walked to Ji Xiaohuan's desk, took out the book from his schoolbag and put it on Ji Xiaohuan's desk. He placed the book in the middle of the table, took two steps forward, and then backed away.

It seemed a little too conspicuous on the table, so he put the book in the drawer again.

That should be fine.

Kuang Mu returned to his seat, his eyes fixed on the door of the classroom.

The students arrived one after another, and Ji Xiaohuan met Kuang Mu's gaze as soon as he entered the classroom.

Kuang Mu's eyes are slender and upturned, very beautiful, especially when he looks at a person intently, there is always a slight charm, and the person who is looking at him can't move his eyes away.

Now those seductive eyes were looking at him, and then quickly moved away, like a cat stealing fish.

Ji Xiaohuan looked away coldly, walked to the table, when he put the schoolbag into the drawer, he suddenly touched a notebook.

Kuang Mu sat up straight, his eyes fixed on Ji Xiaohuan.

He saw Ji Xiaohuan take out the book, frowned and looked it over, then closed the book, and threw it back into the drawer with a bang, like throwing out trash.

Kuang Mu's heart tightened suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and he lay down on the table directly and began to sleep.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes and thought, if Ji Xiaohuan doesn't want it, then he doesn't want it, and he will take back his notes after school, what he doesn't want is people rushing to get it.

But when school was over, Kuang Mu couldn't get the notebook back, because before school was over, Lao Feng announced the results of the last preliminary examination.

Lao Feng stood on the podium, shaking a stack of papers in his hand, his bald head was particularly conspicuous under the light.

"Do you think this test paper is difficult?"

"Difficult..." There were sparse voices from the audience.

"It's so hard!" Lao Feng slapped the test paper on the desk, chalk dust was everywhere, and he stood in the dust and spitting and cursing: "This test is much easier than the math competition! You all have to pass the exam." A score of 98 can be considered barely a pass! I never imagined that only Ji Xiaohuan in our class got [-], and none of the others got [-]. What are you doing? Treat me like a kindergarten! Just kidding around! What kind of competition are you going to participate in at this level? Go home as soon as possible, don't be ashamed and conspicuous!"

The people in the audience immediately looked at Ji Xiaohuan with worshipful eyes.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaohuan, who passed the No. 1 exam, was sleeping on his stomach, turning a deaf ear to what was happening around him, with a lazy appearance.

Teacher Feng obviously saw it too, and he slapped the table twice: "Where are you looking? Look here! I'm not an unreasonable person, don't talk about taking the 98 exam. Sleep! You’ve already learned what to listen to, but I’m afraid that some people don’t have self-knowledge! You can’t write questions, and you still have the face to sleep in class!”

Teacher Feng spit on his fingers, and quickly rummaged through the many papers with his fingers, finally took out a nearly blank paper and waved it around.

"Some people don't even bother to write the questions! They just confuse me with a few strokes on the paper! Who are you dealing with? Don't you know? Or do you think my paper is not good? The first five questions are fools." You can write it all, leave it all blank for me! Even if you don’t know how to write, you can always copy the formula up! This [-]-point paper, if you have the nerve to hand it in, I’m too embarrassed to read it!”

The people in the audience were even more surprised when they heard this, and whispered among themselves.

The students who can enter the mathematics competition class are all top students.

If it is said that Ji Xiaohuan's perfect score is something they have worked hard to look up to, then the score of [-] points is something they have never dared to think about in their life.

Good guy, you won't get [-] points for the multiple-choice questions.

Who is so bold?

Then Teacher Feng yelled to the audience: "Kuang Mu, you haven't woken up yet!"

The class was silent for a moment, and they all looked at each other in the last row.

Kuang Mu huddled in the corner of the last row of the classroom, and he was actually sleeping, with his head resting between his arms, and he didn't even hear Teacher Feng calling his name.

Old Feng became even more angry, raising his voice an octave: "Kuang Mu!"

Qin Mi couldn't stand it any longer, turned back and patted Kuang Mu's desk, and then Kuang Mu woke up slowly, his eyes were reddish, looking at Qin Mi sleepily.

Qin Mi pointed to Feng Yuan and whispered, "Teacher Feng is calling."

Old Feng stood on the stage, his eyes widened: "Come to my office!"

Kuang Mu lowered his eyes, gave a faint oh, stood up staggeringly, with his hair slightly curled up, and red marks on his face, he walked out of the classroom slowly under the gaze of everyone.

When Kuang Mu and Teacher Feng walked out of the classroom, the class exploded with a loud noise.

"What's the situation?! Kuang Mu is the one who took the twelfth exam?"

"No, I heard that he studies very well."

"What a fart! You don't know that he entered the math competition through the back door."

"Really! Isn't there a specific condition for participating in the math competition? How do you go through the back door?"

"Why are you lying to me? Last time I went to the office, I heard that the teachers were discussing this matter. Our entry list is reviewed and reported layer by layer. Only Kuang Mu's name is the principal and reports directly to the province. You said this is not through the back door. What?"

"Oh my god, Kuang Mu's male god filter in my heart is beginning to shatter."

"Bullshit male god! He's just a little boy who depends on his father for food!" Zhu Xingjun spat unconvinced.

Kuang Mu has been hated by many boys for a long time because he is good-looking and attracts girls, and now they take this opportunity to start mocking him.

Qin Mi was very anxious when she heard this, and she explained to the people around her: "No, Kuang Mu is really good at studying. His high school entrance examination score is the first in our class, and he meets the registration requirements!"

But her voice was too low, and she was drowned in the noise layer by layer.

Qin Mi anxiously turned to Xiao Glasses for help: "Huang Tianliang, tell them for me!"

"What are you talking about?" Little Glasses pushed back the glasses and looked at Qin Mi coldly: "They are right, Kuang Mu did get into this class relying on the principal's relationship."

Qin Mi was stunned for a moment, then stomped his feet angrily: "But...but he is indeed very powerful!"

Little Glasses asked back: "So?"

"So shit, so! What else can you do?" Qin Mi couldn't explain it, and was about to cry out of anger.

Suddenly there was a loud bang!

The discussion stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at the middle of the classroom.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't know when he woke up, he leaned against the back of the chair with his chest folded, staring at the front with a gloomy expression, and the person sitting in front of him was calling Kuang Mu a boy with a pretty face.

Zhu Xingjun's stool was kicked down, and he fell to the ground, clutching his buttocks, his expression painful, and the fall was not light.

He was kicked over by Ji Xiaohuan, Zhu Xingjun's face turned red with anger, he wished he could get up and fight Ji Xiaohuan, but after he met Ji Xiaohuan's eyes, he didn't even dare to say a word.

For a while, the discussion in the class stopped, and it became extremely quiet.

Ji Xiaohuan stood up from his seat, put his hands in his pockets and walked in front of Zhu Xingjun, a tall shadow covered Zhu Xingjun's body, he looked down at Zhu Xingjun, condescending.

Zhu Xingjun stepped back, muttering, "You...why did you kick me?"

Ji Xiaohuan looked at him coldly for a while, then slowly bent down and stretched out his hand, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up: "Student, I just woke up and stretched, accidentally kicked you, sorry."

Looking at Ji Xiaohuan's smiling eyes, Zhu Xingjun felt chills running down his back. He looked around and felt that he was thinking too much.

Zhu Xingjun stretched out his hand hesitantly, Ji Xiaohuan helped him up, patted his shoulder and asked: "You didn't break it, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"It's okay." Zhu Xingjun scratched his head, feeling embarrassed instead.

After this farce was over, no one cared about talking about Kuang Mu anymore, everyone just felt that Ji Xiaohuan was really as rumored.

Recently, people in school often say that people who are easier to get along with than Ji Xiaohuan are not as good-looking as Ji Xiaohuan, and people who are better-looking than Ji Xiaohuan are not as easy to get along with as Ji Xiaohuan, and the last sentence is aimed at Kuang Mu.

Ji Xiaohuan straightened his clothes and walked out of the classroom in front of everyone's eyes, Qiu Qing hurriedly followed behind him.

Walking out of the teaching building, Qiu Qing followed Ji Xiaohuan step by step, and asked hesitantly, "Why did you kick Zhu Xingjun just now?"

Ji Xiaohuan told Zhu Xingjun that he was careless, but Qiu Qing was sitting next to Ji Xiaohuan, and she could clearly see every word and deed of Ji Xiaohuan.

He did it on purpose.

Ji Xiaohuan also confessed: "He made me fall asleep because of the noise."

"That's it..."

Qiu Qing frowned, but felt that something was wrong. She and Ji Xiaohuan had been together for half a year. Although they didn't know each other very well, they still had a basic understanding. Ji Xiaohuan was usually lazy, He doesn't care much about anything, so even if someone quarrels with him, he will stand up and leave at most, and he will never kick someone over.

Qiu Qing turned her head to look at Ji Xiaohuan, but saw Ji Xiaohuan's footsteps faltered slightly, and his eyes flickered undetectably.

Qiu Qing followed his line of sight and looked forward.

Ten meters away from the teaching building, Kuang Mu came down from the corridor of the opposite building. He raised his eyes and saw the young couple.

The two looked at each other, and Kuang Mu paused.

Qiu Qing still has a good impression of Kuang Mu, a handsome young man, and she took the initiative to say hello to Kuang Mu: "Hi, Kuang Mu."

Kuang Mu's brows were cold and he didn't respond, he just lowered his eyes and stared at the two people in the distance.

He stood on the steps, with his hair fluttering in the wind, and his chin raised, looking very aloof. The light yellow light in the stairs shone behind him, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of untouchable white gauze.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't look at him, and continued to walk forward.

Qiu Qing was a little embarrassed that she didn't get a response, she took Ji Xiaohuan's arm and walked away, she took two steps forward, then turned her head impatiently, only to find that Kuang Mu was still looking at her with stubborn eyes.

Qiu Qing hurriedly turned her head, her face flushed slightly.

After Qiu Qing calmed down for a moment, she turned her head to talk to Ji Xiaohuan, but she looked at Ji Xiaohuan with cold eyes.

A girl is sensitive, she can sense that Ji Xiaohuan doesn't like Kuang Mu.

Qiu Qing lowered her head and kicked the stones on the road, and tentatively asked Ji Xiaohuan: "I guess you didn't hear it when you fell asleep just now. Kuang Mu got [-] points in this test."

Ji Xiaohuan laughed cooperatively.

"Some people say that he came into this class through the back door. There were rumors that he studied well, but it seems to be fake. Let me just say, after all, not everyone can be like my boyfriend. He is handsome and good at studying. .”

After Qiu Qing finished speaking, she looked up at Ji Xiaohuan with a smile on her face.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head sideways and his eyes were gloomy. He stretched out his hand to brush Qiuqing's wind-torn hair, his manner was gentle, but his voice was slightly chilly: "I don't care about these insignificant people and things."

Qiu Qing froze for a moment, and became more certain of her guess.

Ji Xiaohuan dislikes Kuang Mu very much.

But it's normal, there is no boy in Luoya Academy who likes Kuang Mu.

If a boy is good-looking, has a rich family, and is liked by girls, but he has an arrogant personality that no one would like, then he is destined to be the target of public criticism and excluded by all boys, even Ji Xiaohuan is no exception.