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Although this was the first time that Zhou Zhou was taught a lesson by the academic affairs teacher for not obeying school discipline, she was very happy in her heart.

Wang Bing stood next to the older dean, with a face full of shame. While listening to the dean's reprimand, he secretly raised his head to look at the group of students standing in front of him.

And Mo Chang stood on the left side of the dean, with his hands behind his back, staring at the group of people in front of him with a serious face, as if he was the dean.

"Why don't you go home after school? Playing? Fighting with me?" Wang Bing cursed, raising his hand to Zhang Ailin's head.Because she stands closest.

"Sorry, teacher, we are really wrong." Meng Wenjun apologized.

Originally, he was just quietly reviewing the content of the make-up exam by himself in the classroom, so he didn't accompany Chen Zhan and others. He didn't expect that everyone would make such a big mess in a short time.

"You're so courageous! How dare you brats fight me in school!" Wang Bing's yelling became louder and louder.

"It's lawless!" Mo Chang echoed loudly from the side.

His sudden sound made the students in front of him tremble with fright.

"Isn't it good to study one by one?" Wang Bing shouted in response.

Suddenly, Mo Chang slapped the desk next to him suddenly, and there was a loud sound: "You don't have any king's law in your eyes, do you?"

This frightened the dean who was sitting, and quickly stood up, putting his hands on Mo Chang's shoulder: "Oh, Mr. Mo, please don't be angry."

Wang Bing immediately understood what Mo Chang meant, and pretended to be furious. He found a dilapidated wooden stick in the office, and pretended to hit Zhang Ailin.

There was no timidity on Zhang Ailin's face, she was facing the stick that Wang Bing was about to drop.

But Zhou Zhou behind her was taken aback, and quickly grabbed Zhang Ailin from behind, making her hide behind.

At the same time, the dean, who had just calmed down Mo Chang, came back to his senses and hurriedly snatched the wooden stick from Wang Bing's hand, and comforted him with words: "Wang Bing! Wang Bing, what are you doing?" What are you doing!"

With Wang Bing and Mo Chang singing together, the dean's anger towards the students was almost evacuated. At most, everyone just wrote a self-criticism and got things done hastily.

In addition to the punishment, there is another one, which was decided by the two class teachers after discussion: "The two classes work together to perform this stage play well, and the original script prepared by each class is invalidated and rewritten."

After saying this, Wang Bing pretended that the anger in his heart had not been completely vented: "Okay, what are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and go home!"

Upon hearing this, everyone quickly dispersed.

Among them, Zhang Ailin walked the fastest, and she almost ran when she got out of the office.

The wound on Zhang Ailin's body was not serious. She rushed just now, and her skin was rubbed against the rough wooden stick, and the skin was scratched.I went to the infirmary and got some medicine and bandages, which was considered a treatment.

It wasn't the wound that disturbed her, but the embarrassment in her heart.

She recalled what she said to Zhou Zhou when there were many people just now, and she cursed her stupidity one by one in her heart: "Damn, damn, damn!"

I don't know how long she walked, until she heard Zhou Zhou's shout behind her, she stopped in an instant, froze in place, and dared not move.

"Zhang Ailin! Stop for me!"

After a while, Zhou Zhou caught up, panting, and seemed to have chased for some distance: "A Lin, what are you running for?"

"Huh? I didn't run away?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou chuckled, wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, walked around to Zhang Ailin's side, and looked at her face jokingly, with a very pretty expression on his face: "What? Is Arlene being shy?"

Zhang Ailin's face was flat, deliberately hiding her panic, but the tips of her ears just hid in her hair and blushed quietly: "No."

"Then what are you hiding from?"

"I do not have…"

"What are you running for?"

"I didn't run...!"

"you are lying!"

"I did not lie!"

"Then why are your ears red again!" Zhou Zhou raised his toes, deliberately lifted the hair around Zhang Ailin's ears, and twirled his fingertips around her ears.

The color red is clearer.

Zhang Ailin tilted her head slightly, but she didn't completely avoid Zhou Zhou's fingers.

It seems to be hiding, more like wanting to get closer.

She lowered her eyes, wrinkled her eyes slightly, pretended to be impatient, but said in a coquettish tone: "Don't be like this..." For a long time, she was worried about making Zhou Zhou unhappy, and then explained: "So many people..."

"Help, it's so cute, my Arlene."

"... "

Zhou Zhou looked at Zhang Ailin with a smile, her eyes were full of tenderness, she slowly raised her hand, stretched out to Zhang Ailin, and asked, "Can I hold hands?"

Zhang Ailin glanced at Zhou Zhou's white hand stretched out, and then looked at Zhou Zhou's face from the corner of her eyes. With a "snap", she grabbed down suddenly, and her two palms overlapped together. There was a sound.

Then, she squeezed Zhou Zhou's hand clumsily. Because of her nervousness, she held Zhou Zhou's arm stiffly, and walked towards the school gate without looking back.

Zhou Zhou felt a thin layer of sweat dripping from Zhang Ailin's palm.

That's because of being overwhelmed.

"She really doesn't know how to hold other people's hands." Zhou Zhou looked at the way Zhang Ailin was holding her palm and dragging her forward, and found it both funny and cute.

Zhou Zhou moved his palm slightly, and finally adjusted from an awkward position to a comfortable position, and then his fingers slid between her fingers, interlocking with hers.

After walking like this for a long time, Zhang Ailin's restless heart gradually calmed down.

"A Lin?" Zhou Zhou called out from behind.

"Huh?" Zhang Ailin replied, but still didn't dare to look back at her.

"I really like you."

"Stop talking..." The red that had just faded from the ears gradually climbed up again.

It made Zhou Zhou laugh for a while.

Not far away, Meng Wenjun stood at the door of the teaching building, among the sparse figures, staring at the direction of the two of them, without saying a word, without any expression on his face, so gloomy and terrifying.

Bu Congming came out of the teaching building, and while arranging the backpack on his shoulders, he greeted Meng Wenjun: "Brother Wenjun? Why don't you leave?"

Meng Wenjun immediately put on a kind expression, and said with a smile: "Let's go now, I'll wait for Chen Zhan, have you seen Chen Zhan?"

Bu Congming shook his head: "No, I didn't see her during the fight just now.

Alas, if you want me to say, why are you fighting? We are all classmates, how nice it is to be kind.You see, I accidentally got rubbed here just to fight. "As he spoke, he showed Meng Wenjun the wound on his arm.

Meng Wenjun looked down and saw a Band-Aid with a small flower pattern on Bu Congming's arm, and said with a smile, "Why do you still have such a cute Band-Aid?"

Bu Congming smiled and scratched his head embarrassingly: "This is a little secret for the time being. I will tell Brother Wenjun when I have a chance later. I'm going first!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Wenjun nodded to Bu Congming, and watched Bu Congming happily rush to the school gate.

Suddenly, the cell phone in Meng Wenjun's pocket rang.

The screen of the mobile phone showed that it was Zhang Yeqiu's call.

Meng Wenjun pressed the green answer button: "Hello? Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Yeqiu on the other end of the phone coughed twice with a hoarse voice: "Mr. Wen, are you busy calling you now?"

Meng Wenjun smiled and said, "I'm free. I just happened to be on my way from school. Uncle Zhang called, what's the matter?"

"It's fine, I just haven't called you for a long time. How is she doing?"

"Irene has been doing well recently, and there are fewer times when she is not disciplined. But..."

Zhang Yeqiu's tone became tense: "But what?"

"However, Irene got into a little trouble just now and took the lead in a group fight. Just now, because Teacher Wang Bing suppressed her, the dean didn't hold her accountable anymore. She just wrote a self-criticism."

Zhang Yeqiu was silent for a long time, trying to suppress the anger in his heart. After a long time, he opened his mouth slowly: "What is it again this time? Is it because of gambling again? Or is it because of forming a clique again?"

Meng Wenjun said: "This time, it seems that a man named Zhou Zhou agreed to trade a cigarette with Irene, and then sold it to someone else, which caused dissatisfaction on both sides."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Yeqiu said calmly: "Okay, I see."

Meng Wenjun waited expressionlessly for Zhang Yeqiu to hang up first before putting the phone back into his pocket.He tugged on the strap of the schoolbag that was about to fall, and walked on the way home alone.

"Wen Jun, aren't you waiting for anyone today?" The gatekeeper at the school gate opened the window and shouted at Meng Wenjun.

Meng Wenjun stopped, turned around, smiled and waved to the doorman: "Well, she is sick. I will go with her after she recovers."

"Oh, that's it, Wenjun, please be careful on the road!"

"Okay, I see, thank you, sir!"

……

"Arlene."

An all-too-familiar figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the street.

Even though Jiang Man changed her hair color, changed her outfit, and her face was no longer childish, Zhang Ailin could recognize her at a glance.

That is Jiang Man.

The only consolation in the dark time.

"Do you still remember me?" Jiang Man laughed.

Zhang Ailin was silent, she didn't know what to say for a while, the person she had been looking for for many years suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Would you like a cup of coffee?"

"it is good."

Zhou Zhou pretended to be surprised and asked, "This is...?"

Jiang Man took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to Zhou Zhou: "Hello, my name is Jiang Man."

Zhou Zhou smiled sweetly and tilted his head, but he didn't respond to Jiang Man's friendliness: "Hello, my name is Zhou Zhou. Big sister, can you buy me a cup of coffee too?"

Jiang Man was slightly taken aback, then stretched out his hand back; "Okay."

When the three of them were walking on the road, Zhou Zhou's mobile phone suddenly rang a message prompt.

Zhou Zhou looked down and saw a message from Wang Xi: Did you see that girl?

Zhou Zhou quickly typed a few words and clicked send: It's time to beat the dog.

"Zhou Zhou, what are you doing?" Jiang Man turned his head and asked.

Zhou Zhou pretended to run two steps in a panic, followed, and said sweetly, "Big sister, I'm here."