male god is not easy to chase

According to the tradition of Yueyang Middle School, senior high school students have been upgraded from stocking to protection. They need to be isolated from the group of ignorant and destructive creatures in the first and second grades, so they have to move to a special teaching building.

The last group of senior high school students have already left. Although the "crazy" before the last college entrance examination has been cleaned by the aunt, the cleaning and cleaning of the entire area is still left to this group of students who are about to enter the senior high school.

Therefore, on this Sunday, which was supposed to be a holiday, everyone took rags and brooms, etc., and began to clean the entire third-year teaching building.

The girls in Jiang Peifeng's class are in charge of the classroom, including blackboards and desks, and the boys are in charge of the outside of the classroom, including corridors and windowsills.There are also flower beds and garages outside the teaching building, which must be cleaned up.

Jiang Peifeng was the glass cleaner. Originally, he and Zhou Jinghui were in charge of the glass along the corridor.

As a result, someone looked down at the bottomless water, and saw Jiang Peifeng rolled up his sleeves, the sewage dripped from his palms to his arms, and was about to be sucked into his clothes, Zhou Jinghui decisively threw the rag, "I'll sweep the floor. "

Cleaning the window sill was a task assigned by the squad leader. There was originally someone who could help, but now that Zhou Jinghui was gone, Jiang Peifeng was so angry that he shouted angrily, "Leng Su!"

Leng Su, who was busy mopping the floor in the corridor, said without raising his head, "Here, what's going on here?"

Jiang Peifeng pointed to the sewage bucket: "Help me change a bucket of clean water. I doubt that this glass has been wiped for many years. Look, it's all black."

"No," Leng Su mopped the floor mopping, "I didn't see that I was busy."

"Hey," Jiang Peifeng jumped off the window sill, "We haven't finished wiping the walls yet, why are you dragging on? The sewage will drip down and make it all dirty."

"We have to delay, otherwise the king will see it later, find that I have nothing to do, and send me another job." Leng Su stretched his waist.

Typical steal-rape-play-slip.

Cleaning takes up the holiday arrangement, so the head teacher doesn't care what you do, as long as he comes over at [-] noon and finds that the task area is very clean.

So it's work, and the classmates in the class also do it and chat.

Jiang Peifeng didn't want to see Leng Su looking for something to do when he had nothing to do, so he grabbed Leng Su's mop, pointed at the bucket and said, "Pour water for second brother!"

"Bah!" Leng Su refused to give up any money, and stretched out his hand to grab the mop, "You don't dare to ask the boss to come, you know how to order me!"

"No one in our dormitory can beat him." Jiang Peifeng didn't let Leng Su get away with it. While hiding the mop behind him, he said, "I'm giving you a chance to exercise and perform."

As the only one in the dormitory who has practiced taekwondo and is still a high-level member of the black section, Zhou Jinghui is firmly in the dormitory's boss position.

"Then why don't you go by yourself!" Leng Su stretched out his hand from behind to snatch back the mop.

There were people coming and going in the corridor, and the students passing by smiled and watched the two of them as a bustling scene.

"Didn't you see that Master is busy?" Jiang Peifeng accidentally let Leng Su touch the mop handle. Seeing that it was about to be snatched away, he struggled to get it back while gnashing his teeth and said, "Grandpa still has four dollars. The glass was not wiped, why did you drip the hand?"

"No!"

Leng Su said while turning the situation around.

Seeing that the mop had been dragged to him by Leng Su, Jiang Peifeng exerted all his strength.

The two refused to give in, and the mop head suddenly turned in a different direction under the force, and the mop hit the bucket full of sewage.

The bucket couldn't bear it, and tilted to the ground, all the dirty water splashed out.

The sewage splashed out has a beautiful shape and a wide arc, which fully conforms to the parabola theorem.

Jiang Peifeng, who witnessed the whole process, watched the sewage spray out from the bucket in a radial pattern, and then splashed every drop on a passing school trousers.

Jiang Peifeng, who made a mistake, reflexively let go, and Leng Su suddenly lost his pull, and fell down on the floor of the water-soaked corridor.

"Damn it!" Leng Su jumped up like a corpse, and hastily patted his completely soiled pants.

Suspicious black stains were clearly left on the blue school trousers passing by, and the sewage seemed to have its own soul, flowing down from the trousers unyieldingly.

Jiang Peifeng looked up the dirty school trousers, the stains soaked the whole trousers.

Seeing the passer-by who was looking down at the school pants, motionless as if frozen, Jiang Peifeng couldn't help but close his eyes silently in his heart.

However, when he saw the facial features of this passer-by, the anxiety in his heart was suddenly pinched, and he put it back firmly in his stomach.

He wasn't worried that the passer-by would get angry at him.

It's Yuan Zheng.

Jiang Peifeng didn't know where the illusion came from, why did he think Yuan Zheng wouldn't be angry because of it.Maybe it's because this trivial matter is nothing compared to the previous conflicts.

But there is a saying that sometimes the person who knows you best is not your friend, but your enemy.

Jiang Peifeng, as Yuan Zheng's biggest enemy during the campaign for the student chairman, still has this understanding of Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng, who was passing by with a bucket, was hit by this disaster and looked up at the perpetrator.

Half of his face was exposed to direct sunlight, and the other half was hidden in the shadows. It was rough to see what emotion he was in.

Yuan Zheng's facial features are cold and hard, his whole person is rather serious, and he doesn't like to smile very much, at this moment it seems that he doesn't even know what level of anger index is.

Jiang Peifeng raised three fingers to assure Grandpa Mao, "I never did this on purpose."

Facing Yuan Zheng's distrustful gaze, Jiang Peifeng broke the jar and said, "It's a big deal, I'll wash it for you, anyway, a new one will be issued in two months."

Yuan Zheng nodded, and said with a blank face: "You said that. After the cleaning is over, you come to my bedroom to wash the pants."

Jiang Peifeng: "...Are you short of the three yuan for washing clothes?" Even if you wash it for him, you still throw it in the washing machine.

"Yes." Yuan Zheng nodded boldly.

Jiang Peifeng rolled his eyes quite a bit.

Leng Su looked at them strangely from the side, and said in his heart that there was no quarrel, which is really an anecdote in the world.

While the two were talking, a girl walked over carrying a bucket.

She put the bucket next to Yuan Zheng and said out of breath, "This water is so heavy." After speaking, she smiled at Jiang Peifeng.

This girl is from the press corps, her name is Chen Jie, and she has a lively personality.Jiang Peifeng knew him, and was about to say hello, when Yuan Zheng said "oh", "It's time for you to exercise."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Jiang Peifeng, and he emphasized: "Don't forget." After speaking, he was about to leave.

Chen Jie gritted her teeth, stopped Yuan Zheng, and said angrily: "At this time, shouldn't you show your majestic appearance and help me carry the bucket?"

Yuan Zheng looked at the girl strangely, "You didn't ask me to carry it for you."

Chen Jie: "..." She suddenly felt that what Yuan Zheng said was quite reasonable, what should I do?

She took a deep breath, and almost didn't want to talk to this steely straight man, "Then I ask you to help me carry water now, is that okay?"

"Yes." Yuan Zheng said.As he spoke, he bowed to take the bucket from Chen Jie, but when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Chen Jie's face from the corner of his eye.

Yuan Zheng glanced at Chen Jie unnaturally, looked away uncomfortably, raised his hand as if he wanted to say something, then retracted his hand again.

Chen Jie blushed suddenly, she coughed in embarrassment, and asked softly, "What?"

Jiang Peifeng, who witnessed the whole process, realized that he was a giant light bulb. He hurriedly dragged Leng Su, who was watching the excitement, into the classroom, for fear of disturbing them.

But the moment he turned around to walk into the classroom, he heard Yuan Zheng's voice.

"You have gum in your eyes."

Chen Jie: "..."

Jiang Peifeng was very surprised, and looked back at Chen Jie who was stunned.

I saw Chen Jie hurriedly took out the small mirror from his pocket, fearing that there might be eye mucus that had not been cleaned, he looked left and right in front of the mirror, and then said angrily: "This is a lying silkworm, do you understand it!"

Jiang Peifeng: "..."

"Hahahahaha." Jiang Peifeng couldn't help laughing beside him.

He finally knew that a few girls in his class said that Yuan Zheng was a man to be seen from a distance and not to be played with. He had always thought that they were praising him for his aloofness, but only now did he realize that he is a straight guy with steel bars.

Dedicated to the fantasies of all kinds of girls, whoever does not obey.

Yuan Zheng looked at Jiang Peifeng, who was smiling unseemly, with a blank face, and pulled his trouser legs, "Remember to wash my trousers."

Jiang Peifeng: "..." Dude, the red thread you got is broken, why do you still pay attention to these pants?

At exactly eleven o'clock, the king came to inspect on time and found that the whole thing looked good, so he waved his hand and gave them a vacation.

Jiang Peifeng returned to the dormitory after eating lunch, pondered under his bed for a full 10 minutes before he finished his ideological work, opened the dormitory door resignedly, and went downstairs.

Yuan Zheng's bedroom is at 107.

Not to mention Yuan Zheng's dormitory, Jiang Peifeng knew where the dormitories of everyone in the same grade in the student union were.

Jiang Peifeng was doing psychological training at the door of 107, thinking that if Yuan Zheng wasn't there, or if no one answered when he knocked on the door, he would decisively leave.

As a result, after knocking on the door, the door opened.

Yuan Zheng glanced at Jiang Peifeng, as if he was already prepared, he took a bag from the door and handed it to Jiang Peifeng: "The school uniform is already in it, one set, and I washed it for me by the way."

Jiang Peifeng: "..." How did this person have the audacity to ask him to wash a suit?

"No," he argued at the door, "I only promise to help you wash your pants."

Yuan Zheng frowned, as if thinking: "Just wash my pants?"

Jiang Peifeng nodded affirmatively.

"Pants are also pants." Yuan Zheng spread his hands, "You choose."

"Damn!" Jiang Peifeng blurted out, "You are so shameless, do your fans know?"

This is the first time the two have known each other for so long, and they have spoken in a teasing tone—before, it had to be resolved with fists.

Yuan Zheng didn't think about what to say for a while, he glanced at Jiang Peifeng lightly, thought for a while and said: "Yes, but they will also know that you washed my underwear at the same time."

"No, this won't happen." Jiang Peifeng snatched the bag from Yuan Zheng's hand and leaned against the door frame and said, "You just believe that I will come and agree wash for you?"

"It's not belief, it's certainty. You've agreed."

Jiang Peifeng refused to accept, "Who gave you the confidence."

Yuan Zheng stretched out two fingers, and said slowly: "The self-confidence of having been hostile to you for two years."