In mid-September, Nancheng can see all spring, summer, autumn and winter in one day.

When Jiang Chi got up at six in the morning, she heard birds chirping outside the window. The sound was clear and sweet, but it made her eardrums swell and hurt.

After arriving at school, the sun was so vicious and frightening again.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the light blue sky suddenly became dark and gloomy, with gusts of cool wind blowing, people couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Before twelve o'clock at noon, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down from the sky, as if the sky had leaked.

When the bell rang for the end of the fourth period of No. [-] Middle School, it was exactly twelve o'clock.

In the classroom of Grade [-] and [-], after the young math teacher packed up the textbooks, he adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, said that get out of class was over, and strode away.

It’s only half a month since the start of the school year. Even though the school sent senior freshmen to report and participate in the military training for half a month in advance from mid-August to early September, most of the students did not come to participate. Instead, they asked their families to find various reasons for leave.

Among the 42 students in the fourth class, only 20 participated in the military training.

Jiang Chi has been delicate since she was a child, and her uncle and aunt doted on her. She wanted to come to participate in military training, but their uncle and aunt disagreed and asked her for leave because she was not feeling well.

Therefore, Jiang Chi was not familiar with most of the students in the class, let alone said a few words.

She has a bad temper, speaks directly and loves to be sarcastic, and she never takes the initiative to talk to people. After so long, Jiang Chi doesn't even have a good classmate in class.

She didn't care. She sat alone in the seventh and last position in the first group, with the back door of the classroom behind her and a large and bright glass window on her right.

Grade [-] and [-] are on the first floor of the South Building. Every day in class, Jiang Chi always rests his head on his left elbow and looks out of the window. From the fragrant osmanthus outside the window, he sees different varieties of chrysanthemums of high quality.

It was pouring rain outside the window.

The students in the class were all shivering from the cold, but they were still discussing loudly what to eat for lunch today?Some students don't want to go to the cafeteria, and they are asking their good friends to help bring buns or bread and so on.

Qin Sishao sat in the fourth position of the sixth group. She was wearing a summer school uniform, a white short-sleeved shirt, dark blue shorts, and a pair of clean white school shoes on her feet.

The girl had short hair with a shawl, black and smooth hair, against a pale face, her lips were purple from the cold, and her teeth were trembling uncontrollably.

When the students in the classroom were almost gone, Qin Sishao looked to the right, and immediately took in the scene in the classroom. Including her, there were fourteen people in the whole classroom, and the others were either rubbing their hands or stomping their feet. This is warmer.

They were all wearing autumn school uniforms and red and white coats, which looked vigorous.

Qin Sishao's eyes fell on the last position in the first group. The girl's head was resting on the desk, her face was facing into the classroom, but her long black hair was in a mess, covering her whole cheeks, so she couldn't see her clearly. s face.

Her legs were tightly together, holding her hands.

Qin Sishao saw what she was wearing, a white short-sleeved shirt, and black long autumn school pants underneath. She seemed to be asleep.

Qin Sishao recognized her and knew that this girl was called Jiang Chi. She was either staring out the window in a daze, or sleeping on the table in class.

After the head teacher and the teacher said a few words, Jiang Chi still went his own way.

Afterwards, no one said anything.

Qin Sishao turned her eyes away from Jiang Chi, and she took out a small transparent plastic bag from the desk, which contained a steamed bun the size of her fist, which was her lunch today.

She went to the cafeteria to buy two steamed buns in the morning, [-] cents each, and spent [-] yuan. After eating one in the morning, she specially saved one for lunch.

The buns were cold and hard.

Qin Sishao gently opened the plastic bag that wrapped it, put the steamed bun to her lips, she lowered her head and took a bite, as if biting a hard stone.

The noise came at this time.

"You should wear some clothes." It was the boy's clear but somewhat deep voice: "Little ancestor, don't sleep, eat quickly."

Out of the corner of Qin Sishao's eye, he saw a boy surrounded by Jiang Chi's seat.

She already knew this person, and he was also a freshman in high school, but she didn't know which class he was in. He would come to look for Jiang Chi every day.

Jiang Pingan saw the brown paper bag placed under the desk. He bent down, deliberately avoiding Jiang Chi's legs, and took out the paper bag. On top was a red and white school uniform.

Jiang Pingan took out his school uniform and put it on his shoulders.

He reached out and took out a folded white short down jacket from the bag, held it with one hand, shook it, and the down jacket spread out.

Jiang Pingan pinched the white fluffy hat on the down jacket, and put the clothes on Jiang Chi's shoulders.

Jiang Chi finally raised his head, stared at him angrily, his eyes impatient: "You made me fall asleep because of your noise."

Jiang Pingan smiled with a good temper: "Put on your clothes first, and eat your meal."

"Raise your hand." He chuckled, "Okay, don't be angry."

A strand of black hair was still scattered on Jiang Chi's cheek, she pouted and blew that strand of black hair onto her shoulder, and raised her left hand.

Jiang Pingan grabbed her left hand and put it into the down jacket. After putting on this hand, he coaxed her to raise her right hand.

Qin Sishao glanced there, and was stunned by Shang Jiangchi's cold gaze.

Jiang Chi curled his lips into a smile, that smile was cold with disdain and contempt.

Qin Sishao was surprised, she quickly turned her gaze back to look at the steamed bun with only one bite in her hand.

Jiang Chi had finished putting on his down jacket, and Jiang Ping'an gave her the school uniform jacket.

Jiang Chi put on his school uniform, kicked Jiang Ping'an's calf, and said confidently, "I'm hungry."

Jiang Pingan hurriedly brought the lunch box over, put it on Jiang Chi's desk, took out the pair of green chopsticks, went to the packing bag, and handed the chopsticks to Jiang Chi.

Afterwards, Jiang Pingan opened the two lunch boxes, the food was still hot, a serving of white rice, a stewed chicken leg, tomatoes and eggs, cola chicken wings, oily prawns, boiled cabbage hearts, and a small bowl of seaweed soup.

"Eat quickly." Jiang Pingan took the stool from the seat next to him and put it next to Jiang Chi. He sat down and looked at Jiang Chi with a smile.

The smell of food filled the classroom. Qin Sishao took a last look at the steamed buns in her hand. She wrapped the steamed buns in a small plastic bag and put them on the desk.

Qin Sishao got up and walked out of the classroom.

When she was about to walk to the back door of the classroom, she glanced at Jiang Chi who was eating quietly with his head down. Her gaze gradually moved down and stopped on the two lunch boxes.

Jiang Ping'an saw her, and the boy raised his head and smiled at her in a friendly manner.

He is good-looking, with dark and bright eyes, and a sunny smile.

The next second, Qin Sishao heard Jiang Chi's coquettish and capricious voice, she stomped on Jiang Ping'an's white sneakers, and accused him unceremoniously: "You are laughing."

She turned her head and glared at Qin Sishao viciously: "Look at your mother, I've never seen anyone eat."

Qin Sishao was silent, she glanced at Jiang Chi blankly, and walked out.

When she walked to the door of the next class, she heard the boy's deliberately lowered voice.

"Why are you so fierce to outsiders? Make a good relationship with your classmates, and let her help you get water and a meal in the future."

The girl sneered: "She did your job, so what are you doing?"

Qin Sishao bowed her head and laughed at herself.

Only those who are favored can be confident.

Jiang Chi was full, and Jiang Pingan packed two lunch boxes.

He made Jiang Chi a cup of hot water, put the thermos on Jiang Chi's desk, and left with a plastic bag.

It was still raining, and the sky was as dark as evening.

The air conditioner in the classroom was turned on by someone, and the heating was blowing, and the temperature gradually increased.

Jiang Chi zipped up the zipper of her school uniform jacket, took out her mobile phone from the desk, and after unlocking it, she checked the time, it was twelve forty.

There are still 10 minutes left for the end of the lunch time, 01 to 30:[-] is the nap time of No. [-] Middle School, and the fifth class starts at [-]:[-] pm.

Jiang Chi clicked on the Green River Novel website to read the article he was chasing, but the author hadn't updated it yet.

She was a little disappointed, and refreshed again, and suddenly saw that the author had just updated.

Jiang Chi clicked on the latest chapter.

There was a girl's voice next to her.

"Qin Sishao was beaten. Those girls seem to be from Class [-]. I heard that Qin Sishao stole the boyfriend of one of the girls."

"She also has a puppy love. Isn't she No.1 in terms of admissions scores? Isn't that boy handsome?"

Another girl ran in from the outside, and yelled, "Oh my god, Qin Sishao was a mistress and robbed someone else's boyfriend, and was thrown several buckets of water, and she was completely soaked. It's so miserable."

The students in the class were almost all here at this time. Hearing what the three girls said, the originally quiet classroom became noisy, which was even more troublesome than the vegetable market in the early morning.

Jiang Chi was not in the mood to read the novel anymore, she held her phone and looked up, staring blankly at the girl standing next to her.

Her eyes were slightly cold, and her dark eyes were bottomless. The girl was a little afraid of her, her lips moved, and she whispered, "Qin Sishao was beaten."

Jiang Chi burst out laughing: "That's what she deserves."

The girl raised her finger and pointed to the back door, and Jiang Chi turned her head to look over. She raised her head slightly, and met Qin Sishao, who was soaked and her hair was wet, dripping water downwards.

Both sides of Qin Sishao's cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were torn, and there were traces of blood oozing faintly.

The summer school uniform was already thin, but it became more transparent after being soaked in water, and the color of the underwear she was wearing inside could be seen.

She was wet all over, and she stood at the door for a few seconds, and there was a puddle of water there.

As soon as she appeared, the noisy classroom suddenly fell into dead silence.

Jiang Chi withdrew his gaze and turned his head back.

Qin Sishao pursed her lips, lowered her head, walked extremely slowly step by step, entered the classroom, and sat down in her seat.

All the classmates looked at her and whispered to the surrounding classmates, but no one dared to step forward.

Today is a sudden drop in temperature. Many students in the class are wearing summer school uniforms. A small number of people have an autumn school uniform jacket. No one has extra clothes.

In addition, it has only been a short time since school started, and no one recognizes her. Even if everyone knows Qin Sishao, there are three reasons: she has good grades, she is the No. 1 student in the school, she is pure and beautiful, and the other is that Qin Sishao is poor.

Poverty in student days can easily make a person feel inferior and sensitive, and appear out of place, and thus be ridiculed and despised by people around him, and be excluded, commonly known as cold violence.

The quiet classroom became lively again.

There was a boy sitting on Jiang Chi's left, and the boy's front desk and deskmate were also boys.

Most of the students sitting one or two rows behind do not like to study, and their grades are not good.

Especially boys and girls aged [-] or [-], they are immature, they don't know how to put themselves in other places, and they speak out without covering their mouths. No matter how dirty their thoughts are, their mouths will stink.

The students sitting in the back row of Class [-] are basically bad students, and Jiang Chi is also a bad student in everyone's eyes.

"Damn, I've already seen Qin Sishao's underwear, it's blue."

"Her face is so pretty, so pure."

The boy's deskmate answered: "Then you go after her?"

The boy's intentionally vicious voice.

"I'm not interested in Princess Taiping, it's fun to play with the big ones, you let me pick up broken shoes worn by others."

"I think this kind of woman is dirty if I play with it."

The boy was still complacent, when he noticed a bang, his desk shook twice, and the books placed on it fell to the floor with a clatter.

The movement was not particularly loud, and the students around turned their heads to look over.

The boy turned his head and saw Jiang Chi's outstretched left leg at a glance. Seeing him looking over, the girl even kicked his leg.

This is provocation!

The boy's blood surged up, and he roared angrily: "Jiang Chi, you are fucking sick."

Jiang Chi kicked it, and kicked it on the stool the boy was sitting on. The boy almost fell down.

He couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, took two steps forward, and raised his right hand high.

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The author has something to say:

Tough-mouthed and soft-hearted, arrogant young lady x cold and stubborn student bully.

Recommend the pre-received articles "I also secretly like you", "But she is beautiful and seductive", "The moon and you are both beautiful".

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At the high school graduation party, Wei Mingxiang drank a bottle of beer. When she got drunk, she thought of Ji Yaoguang from the next class.

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Wei Mingxiang never saw Ji Yaoguang again.

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