You have to bully your sweetheart so you won't be a dog

The big classroom is in the new teaching building, and there is a vacant classroom. The desks and chairs have not been bought yet. Poor Lu Ting, a class teacher, actually started the job of decoration design.

The principal also specially came to take a picture with the team members of the three classes, and posted them on the honor wall that freshmen must pass through when they visit.

A few days after the sports meeting, the mid-term results came out. The first-to-last and second-to-last classes all year round lost their usual peace of mind, and instead looked forward to and nervous.

Du Xiaoran: "I don't think it's the last time this time, we have tutoring before the exam!"

Those who did not participate in the tutoring army wailed: "Your tutoring will not take us!"

Du Xiaoran grinned: "This is the grand prize for participating in the marathon!"

The rankings were brought in by Lu Shen. After entering the classroom, he silently pasted the list of several chapters on the foam board next to the podium. Everyone didn't notice it at first, and they didn't realize it until Lu Shen posted the third one. flock to see.

Xu Jing was also hooked by the class and was a little curious about the ranking, but he walked halfway, saw the crowd huddled together, and didn't want to go, so he turned and sat opposite Su Xiangchen.

Su Xiangchen was reading extra-curricular books, the book corner proposed by Xu Jing, now basically only Su Xiangchen would go sightseeing, and everyone else would pass on comics and novels in private, not daring to put them on the bookshelf.

Originally, these books were bought for Su Xiangchen, but now the book corner has finally become Su Xiangchen's domain, and occasionally he can be seen cleaning shelves, giving him a faint sense of success.

Xu Jing didn't show his face, and pretended to ask casually: "Is it good-looking?"

Only then did Su Xiangchen notice that there was an extra person in front, and he raised his head and gave him a look: "It looks good."

Xu Jing: "After reading these, do you still have time to read the tutorial?"

Su Xiangchen said: "Yes, I don't often read tutorial books."

Xu Jing: "..." I always feel that he seems to have misunderstood the word "often".

Xu Jing thought about it for a while, then asked unintentionally: "You should have a lot of tutorial books, I want to buy them a little bit, which one do you think is better?"

Su Xiangchen clipped the bookmark, rummaged in his drawer, and quickly took out a series of tutorial textbooks. He saw that Su Xiangchen didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the tutorial books for each subject were different.

Xu Jing glanced at the door, made sure there was no teacher, took out his mobile phone and took a photo, and sent it to Xu Yi after the photo was taken.

Wu Ren was pushed back by the front, leaning on the table and lamenting "the world is difficult", turned around and saw Su Xiangchen, and said, "Look, this is a big boss who has no feelings, and he doesn't even bother to look at the ranking."

Xu Jing asked, "How many names is Su Xiangchen?"

Wu Ren didn't see it at all, but without thinking about it, he said, "What's the point? Number one, you'd better worry about your ranking."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yue yelled from the crowd: "Brother Jing, you are the third in grade!!"

Xu Jing all said "oh" regretfully, he still felt that he could keep up with Su Xiangchen's pace.

Wu Ren was very puzzled: "Fang Yue's bad grades, what's the point of seeing how high the ranking is?"

Fang Yue had already squeezed out, and upon hearing this, she punched her roommate: "Fart, I'm fourth from last this time!"

Wu Ren's eyes lit up: "Congratulations."

Fang Yue was very proud: "Old Wang is fifth from the bottom, ranked within 400 in the grade, awesome!"

Wu Ren was really surprised this time. There are more than 500 people in the science class of the whole grade, and the bottom five in the class can be ranked 400, which is already a pretty strong result: "So what is the overall ranking of our class?"

Fang Yue was silent for two seconds: "Oh...forgot to read it." After speaking, he squeezed in again.

Thanks to Su Xiangchen's pre-exam tutoring, Fang Yue and other brothers who were at the bottom of the year all solved several big questions that they couldn't know before in the exam, let alone the others, who directly raised their average score by ten points. Yu Yu ranked second in the grade, among which mathematics and chemistry were ranked first.

Lu Ting was all smiles when she entered the class, and she simply skipped the whole class, encouraging each of them one by one, summarizing various problems in the class.

Finally, she turned on the computer, and several photos were displayed on the projection screen: "The principal asked you to vote for the style of the desk. I screened out a few. The left is one, the middle is two, and the right is three. Think about it first and then write a note."

Lu Shen asked curiously: "Teacher, does each class choose their own?"

Lu Ting smiled: "Of course not, because you are No.1, so the choice is up to you, and other classes are up to you, and the same is true for the students who will get the big classroom in the next few classes."

"Damn it, I'm so happy." Wang Rongsheng didn't hold back his voice, and yelled directly, which made the whole class burst into laughter.

The one with the highest number of votes was a set of blue desks. The reason was that it was similar to the color of the cloth strips they distributed during the marathon. There was a table for two, with a large drawer and a hook on the side of the table for hanging schoolbags.

After class in the morning, everyone couldn't help being curious, and wanted to join the big classroom to have a look.

The big classroom is in the new teaching building, and there are very few people in the Protestant school. Only a few classes of senior one are in the classroom on the first floor. It seems that the original teaching building cannot fit.

As the class monitor, Lu Shen had a lot of information, and said: "I heard that after the Protestantism, apart from welfare classes like ours, it will be used for public classes, speech classes, and the third year of high school."

When Su Xiangchen heard this, his steps stopped.

Xu Jing held his arm, squeezed it lightly, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's from our year, we can't meet them."

Su Xiangchen nodded, still flustered.

About the sports meeting, he came out ahead and didn't think too much about it at the time, but the attitude of a group of people towards him was so obvious, the senior year group probably knew about it, once they knew about it, Huo Feifan probably knew about it too.

The big classroom was being painted, and the smell of paint could be smelled from a long distance away. While paying tribute to the junior high school students downstairs, Fang Yue secretly dug some paint from the paint bucket while the workers were not paying attention, and poured it into the Wang Rong Sheng wiped it on his face.

Of course, Wang Rongsheng was not wiped by him, and the two immediately "teared" each other in love and killing each other.

The system also joined in the fun: "The daily task has started, paint Su Xiangchen into a big tabby cat."

The movement outside the door attracted the attention of the people inside, and several workers came out and waved their hands, and said in a firm tone, "Where are you from, what class are you from, no one is allowed here, you go back quickly, or I will tell your teacher. "

Lu Shen immediately apologized: "I'm sorry to disturb your work, we will leave now."

Seeing that Xu Jing was about to drag Su Xiangchen away, the system quickly shouted: "Host, your mission! You can't fail to complete the mission this month!"

Xu Jing had unfinished tasks for three consecutive months, and his health had already been deducted by 30 points. Among them, the November task was to injure Su Xiangchen before the sports meeting, preventing him from participating in the competition, or throwing a bottle at Su Xiangchen to trip him up , make him look ugly.Just kidding, can this task be done? Of course not, Xu Jing can only give up this task, but this also means that today's task must be done.

Xu Jing smiled: "I will do it, but you didn't say that you must use paint."

System: "..." Not good, I made a mistake.

When Xu Jing returned to the classroom, he found a marker pen, and the system reluctantly accepted it. Anyway, if Xu Jing wanted to use some jam and cream, it would never agree!

Fang Yue and Wang Rongsheng received Xu Jing's text message and looked at each other. Fang Yue lowered his head and poked people on QQ. Then the two circled around Su Xiangchen one after the other. Su Xiangchen had a premonition and looked up. Wang Rong Sheng immediately winked and gestured for a long time before Su Xiangchen saw Xu Jing and the marker pen in his hand.

Wang Rongsheng mouthed: "Cooperate."

Su Xiangchen was puzzled.

I saw Wang Rongsheng and Fang Yue sandwiching him, shouting: "Brother Jing!"

Xu Jing approached unpreparedly, and suddenly Wang Rongsheng and Fang Yue rushed forward and pushed Xu Jing to the ground.

"Fuck me?" Xu Jing was a little confused, he didn't know who took the pen from his hand, and Wu Ren, who had already got the news and went nearby, took advantage of the chaos and drew a stroke on his face, and then slipped away. Hold his feet, and at the same time grab the pen and draw several times.

In the end, all the pens of any color were put on, and passed on to each other. Xu Jing simply gave up struggling, and just shouted: "Damn, you are rebellious, Fang Yue, you are dead, Wang Rongsheng, don't let me catch you today, I am usually too kind to you Oh, you actually... I rely on Su Xiangchen?"

Su Xiangchen didn't know who stuffed the pen, and suddenly couldn't help but want to join in the fun. Taking advantage of the chaos, he sneaked to the back, ready to draw a stroke and leave. Anyway, Xu Jing's face now has more than one stroke It's all good.

But Xu Jing has been paying attention to him, and Xu Jing found out when he came.

After the whole class finished high, Lu Shen took the lead and shouted: "Everyone run first, the class committee is the last!"

Fang Yue also shouted: "Who will hold him down for me, let Lao Wang and I get away first, brothers!"

Lu Shen advised him: "Help his legs behind the desk, so that he can get up slowly."

After a toss, all the participants ran away, and Xu Jing struggled to get up.Su Xiangchen was the one who didn't run away, and was squatting not far away, carefully looking at Xu Jing, and couldn't help laughing while watching.

Xu Jing rolled his eyes at him angrily, went to someone else's table and took a piece of paper and wiped it vigorously on his face.

Su Xiangchen still had a conscience, so he leaned over and said, "The more you rub, the more smudged you are, why don't you go to the infirmary to borrow some toilet water or alcohol, that can erase the handwriting."

Xu Jing ignored him.

Su Xiangchen hesitated for a moment: "Then let me get it for you?"

Xu Jing let out a heavy "hum".

Su Xiangchen was at a loss for a while, afraid that he was really upset, so he handed over the pen: "I'm sorry, I also drew it just now. If not, you can draw it back."

Xu Jing didn't stop, he just laughed, he was a good-looking person, but his mother couldn't recognize him when he was painted, such a smile was a bit scary, Su Xiangchen couldn't help laughing again.

Xu Jing originally wanted to draw a stroke to complete the task, but Su Xiangchen smiled and asked for trouble. Xu Jing stared and pushed him down on the table: "Smile, smile, laugh again."

Du Xiaoran poked his head out from the door and came in to help a group of brothers who were hiding. Seeing the situation, he immediately ran back: "It's not good, Xu Jing is going to draw Su Xiangchen again. Come back and help."

"Well, now my words don't work anymore." Xu Jing laughed angrily at her.

Su Xiangchen was a little sensitive by the hand he pressed on his waist, and he managed to push that hand away. He finally felt comfortable and honest. He lay down obediently and coaxed him: "It will work, you can draw."

Seeing his obedient appearance, Xu Jing felt a little itchy in his heart, and wanted to bully him enough at once, but unfortunately the system's tasks could not be paid in advance, and he was also reluctant to suffer double bullying from Su Xiangchen, who had to be bullied once every day. I had to endure it.He looked at it, and found that it was still a red pen in his hand, and suddenly he felt blessed.

"Your eyelashes are quite long." Xu Jing said while making a stroke.

Su Xiangchen felt itchy, closed his eyes subconsciously, and muttered, "Really?"

"Well, I didn't notice it usually. It's probably your hair's fault. Change your hairstyle." Xu Jing put on the cap of his pen before anyone outside came in.

Fang Yue yelled "Help me" as soon as she entered the door, but before the person could get to Xu Jing, she slammed on the brakes, pushed the people behind her and walked back: "Get out! Get out!"

Wang Rongsheng was blocked outside the door, and didn't understand: "Is there no need to help me?"

Fang Yue: "Save the fart! You don't need to save it, let's protect yourself first."

Su Xiangchen glanced blankly at the backs of the students who left again.

After the torment was over, Xu Jing and Su Xiangchen went to the infirmary to wash their faces together. Xu Jing made a hat for himself, but he didn't know where to get a Naruto mask, and went out fully armed, but he didn't let Su Xiangchen cover it.

In order to go to a place with few people, the two walked to the side of the teaching affairs building. The teaching affairs building is full of teachers. At this point, they are basically eating and taking lunch breaks, and there are no people there.Unfortunately, as soon as I turned the corner, I met the math teacher.

The math teacher was startled when he saw the mask at first, and just about to ask which class the students were doing something wrong, when he saw Su Xiangchen's heart stretching across his nose.

The math teacher thought he had figured it out: "Two students, are you rehearsing for a drama?"

The author has something to say:

During the daily transition, I changed the outline, although I felt that it was useless to write the outline, but as I wrote it... I went astray.