Chen Hui and Huang Limei ran for a long distance before stopping, although they were out of breath, they still looked at each other and smiled, as if they were quite excited.

Huang Limei hooked her back with one hand on her waist, and gave Chen Hui a thumbs up with the other hand, panting and saying, "Hui...... Huihui, have you ever learned kung fu? You were really good just now, you won five or six fights alone, and you are so brave, if you were me, you would probably be so frightened that you would squat on the ground and beg for mercy......"

Chen Hui smiled a little embarrassedly when she heard this, waved her hand and said: "It's nothing, those people don't look at the people who come well, even if they beg for mercy, it's useless, it will only make them think that I am a bully, it is better to fight." ”

"Admire, if you were born in ancient times, you must be a woman!" Huang Limei praised sincerely.

The two of them went home all the way, but from the moment Chen Hui entered the house, her mother kept nagging her while cooking, instilling in her a series of progressive ideas such as putting an end to early love and studying hard.

I heard that she couldn't swallow a supper, and the next morning she didn't eat breakfast, so she took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and slipped to school early.

At the entrance of Mizukawa No. 2 Middle School, there are many vendors who set up small stalls every morning.

Most of them are uncles and aunts near the school here, and they are quite nourishing by selling breakfast every day at home, but Chen Hui has never bought anything here.

This time it was the same, she walked towards the school without looking at it, but at this moment, she saw a familiar figure, Wu Zhong.

He was still wearing a somewhat dirty school uniform today, and his hair was scattered like a chicken nest. He was staring at the hot buns on the steamer, and asked the boss uncle timidly: "Boss, how do you sell these buns?"

The boss replied kindly: "Sugar buns and vegetable buns are two dollars a dollar, and meat buns are one dollar a dollar." ”

"That'...... Bring me a sugar packet. Wu Zhong said weakly, and his voice was a little quieter than just now.

The boss thought that he had misheard, and asked him suspiciously: "Little classmate, are you sure to buy one? How can you eat enough of this one? You are now at the age when you are growing up, so you can't be hungry!"

Despite what the boss said, Wu Zhong nodded slightly, and handed the boss a five-cent coin, the dark yellow coin looked very old.

The boss sighed silently, took him two sugar packets in that tiny transparent oily paper bag, stuffed them into him, took the five cents, ignored him and walked away.

Wu Zhong looked at the bun in his hand, and then at the busy boss, his expression was a little complicated, he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a few seconds, and left with his head down.

He didn't notice that Chen Hui was standing on the side and watching him, because he kept his head down.

Looking at his thin back, gradually moving away, Chen Hui's mood became a little complicated.

She remembered what she heard at the door of the office that day, Wu Zhong was deducted from the scholarship.

Chen Hui had heard before that many students whose homes were far away from the school went home once a month, and their monthly living expenses were only two or three hundred, which was almost enough to eat, and they had to save a little.

Thinking of this, Chen Hui felt a little uncomfortable, as far as she knew, Wu Zhong was a student in a remote mountainous area, and that scholarship might be really important to him.

She kind of wanted to help him, but she didn't know how to help, speaking of which, she and Wu Zhong didn't seem to be even friends. Every time he wanted to say something to him, he always avoided her like a mouse seeing a cat.

Because of this, Chen Hui struggled for most of the morning, and she didn't go out for a walk between classes, so she lay on the desk in a daze.

She didn't even forget that she hadn't eaten breakfast, until her stomach rumbled, and she remembered that there was a bottle of milk in her bag. In comparison, she is really happy.

With a milk straw in her mouth, she threw herself on the table and continued to think about her thoughts.

Suddenly, Zeng Qi pulled a stool to her seat and sat down, looked at her with a grin, looked at her for a long time and didn't speak, Chen Hui asked a little impatiently, "What are you doing, what are your nerves?"

Zeng Qi even winked at her, and shook the hair that he thought was very flowing, but in fact, his bangs had grown a little.

I don't know where he got his confidence, so he asked Chen Hui with a smile: "Do you feel that I am a little different today, have I become much more handsome?"

"Hmm......" Chen Hui shook her head slightly, because she was holding a straw, but she couldn't understand what she said.

However, Zeng Qi acquiesced to her, and continued: "Chen Hui, I know that you and that Wu Zhong in Class 10 have been misunderstood, so I have been thinking and meditating all night and have thought of a way to help you get rid of this scandal!"

"Huh?!" As soon as Chen Hui heard this, a pair of beautiful eyes widened, staring at him directly, expecting him to say a way.

Zeng Qi smiled, suddenly approached her a little, and said very seriously: "The way is that you are my girlfriend, so that the misunderstanding will not be ......self-defeating."

"Poof..................

Before Zeng Qi finished speaking, he was sprayed with milk by Chen Hui, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

Chen Hui hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to him while apologizing with a forced smile: "Ahem...... That, sorry, I didn't mean to, it's really not ......"

However, the next scene stunned Chen Hui.

Because although Zeng Qi didn't take her tissue, he actually stretched out his tongue seriously and licked the milk on the corner of his face, smacked a few times, and said a little calmly: "The taste of pure milk is okay, squad leader, I really think about you, do you want to consider this method......"

"Ahem...... That, I'm a little sick to my stomach, go to the bathroom......" Chen Hui was almost choked to death by Zeng Qi's thunderous operation, and hurriedly got up and ran out of the classroom quickly.

Ran all the way to the stairwell, with his back against the wall, panting for air. She could feel that her face was hot and hot, and although she couldn't see it without a mirror, she thought that her face must be very red now.

Fortunately, there are no students here at this time, so she can be quiet.

She stayed here for a few minutes before returning to the classroom, but she didn't expect Zeng Qi to be sitting there!

But the milk on my face was wiped clean.

Chen Hui sat down again, held up one hand to block Zeng Qi's sight, and pretended to read, she really didn't know how to face the person in front of her.

However, Zeng Qi didn't care, and said vigorously: "Chen Hui, how are you thinking about it?" As long as you agree, I will pick you up from school every day in the future, buy you delicious food, help you copy your homework, and ensure that no one dares to bully you......

Chen Hui glanced at him impatiently, and just wanted to say that he didn't need to copy his homework, but he saw that behind Zeng Qi, Uncle Kill stood upright.

It looks like it's already in class......

"Ahem......"

Chen Hui coughed dryly a few times and motioned to Zeng Qi to stop talking.

However, he didn't comprehend it in time, and asked Chen Hui suspiciously: "Why do you always cough today, don't worry, I'll buy you cold medicine in a while, good Huihui, you can promise me......"

"......" Hearing this, Chen Hui was really completely speechless, and she didn't know in her heart that she had cursed this second goods hundreds of times.

He didn't have to worry about his own brain pumping, and confessing to her in front of the head teacher was really going to kill her! I just had a misunderstanding with Wu Zhong yesterday......

Finally, Uncle Kill became angry, he grabbed Zeng Qi and shouted: "Zeng Qi! Don't you know that you have already gone to class? What are you still doing here?! Give me twenty laps to the playground, and give me a good sort out of the things that you are thinking about in your head, and before noon, a 5,000-word review!"

"I can't finish writing, I don't have to eat!"