Wang Qiang, the male protagonist who had breakfast, finally went to school with his schoolbag and took the bus, and the energetic faces of the other young students on the bus were in stark contrast to his dead faces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Wang Qiang's inner monologue opened again: "These guys are so naïve! Every time I see them being naïve like that, and they can live so happily, I am very disappointed in this world, pigs are smarter than them, a game, they can play so much that they forget to eat, a good-looking girl, they can't wait to kneel and lick, when they encounter something delicious, their eyes can shine, take a bus, and their eyes are peeping at women three ways...... Is this the future of this country? Looking at these almost mentally retarded idiots, can you still have hope for the future of this country?

Accompanied by Wang Qiang's inner monologue, the camera moves in this bus, there are two boys who get together to chat about special chat games, there is a lewd man with glasses who frequently glances at the girl who looks best in the car, and a fat man who licks the cream on his hands after eating bread......

Seeing this, a smile finally appeared on the corner of Yang Qi's mouth, and he finally felt that this movie still had some merits, at least the male protagonist's complaints were sharp.

The bus stopped at one stop sign after another, and it didn't take long for it to finally stop at the entrance of a middle school, and Wang Qiang and the young students got off one after another.

When he got off the bus, Wang Qiang looked up at the lintel of the school gate, which had a few red words on it: "Wenxian No. 7 Middle School".

Wang Qiang's inner monologue sounded again: "This is the school I go to, Wenxian No. 7 Middle School...... I've always felt that it would be more appropriate to call it Greenhouse No. 7 Middle School......"

The whole process is his inner monologue, from the beginning of the movie to the present, as the male lead, he has not said a word.

Walking into the classroom and sitting down on a seat in the back row of the classroom, Wang Qiang casually took a book and put it on the desk, which was a double table, but his left hand side was empty.

Until the bell rang for the morning self-study, his left hand was still empty.

At the beginning of the morning self-study, everyone read aloud and read books, but Wang Qiang squinted and took a nap in the textbook, like a sick cat.

Until a teacher-like glasses man walked in outside the classroom door, and the glasses man was followed by a girl, a little girl with a small figure, big and bright eyes, and a little big mouth.

The man with glasses walked up to the podium and clapped his hands, signaled everyone to pause, and then introduced this little girl, saying that from today onwards, this classmate is everyone's new classmate.

Wang Qiang's eyes finally opened, and he looked indifferently at the little girl with a slightly blushing face, and at the signal of the man with glasses, he walked to the middle of the podium and was about to introduce herself.

"Hello everyone! My name is Qi Wei! I'm very happy to be a classmate with you, I'm 16 years old, Leo, please take care of me! Thank you!"

Qi Wei should be the heroine of this movie, Xiaowei.

It looks very sunny, except for the mouth is a little bigger, there are no other drawbacks.

The male protagonist Wang Qiang looked at it coldly, and complained in his heart: "Eat all directions...... The eyes are big and lewd, such an adult, I still blush when I introduce myself, and I have eaten for nothing for 16 years......"

There were bursts of laughter in the theater, and the male protagonist's complaints seemed to have been liked by the audience in the theater.

The corners of Yang Qi's mouth also raised slightly, glancing at Pan Jieyu beside him, seeing that the corners of her mouth were also slightly upturned, seeing that she was also smiling, Yang Qi's mood was slightly better, and he was not in a hurry to take her away, hoping that this movie would continue to be interesting later.

The man with glasses glanced at the classroom, stretched out his hand to Wang Qiang's side, and asked Qi Wei to sit next to Wang Qiang, Wang Qiang's brows frowned slightly, and his inner complaint rose again: "Sitting here with me?"

Qi Wei didn't have an opinion, thanked the teacher, and trotted to Wang Qiang's side like a deer, blushing slightly and said, "Hello, can you let me in?"

Wang Qiang continued to complain in his heart: "Look! This is the trouble! Every time she goes in and out in the future, I will definitely have to get up, if I sit inside, every time I go in and out, I need her to get up, and the good days are over!"

complained in his heart, but Wang Qiang's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't say a word, letting Qi Wei in.

"Thank you!"

Qi Wei blushed and whispered thanks, but Wang Qiang didn't seem to hear it, squinted his eyes and dozed again, and when the teacher passed by him, he didn't raise his eyelids.

Time passes little by little, and the plot of "Xiaowei" is advancing little by little.

Wang Qiang, the male protagonist with deep depression, is indifferent to the bones, but Qi Wei is sunny and cheerful and loves to laugh very much.

Every time Wang Qiang saw her bright smile, he complained in his heart that she was eating all directions, because every time she laughed, the mouth that was already bigger than the average person would appear bigger.

In fact, when Qi Wei laughed, she was very beautiful, her lips were very beautiful, many boys in the class liked her very much, they liked to come over to talk to her, and some boys handed her notes, which made Wang Qiang disdain and complain in his heart, and Qi Wei also integrated into the class little by little.

Until a class outing, a poisonous snake came out of nowhere and scared everyone screaming and scattering, Qi Wei was so frightened that he collapsed behind Wang Qiang, and Wang Qiang, who was deeply depressed and couldn't be interested in anything in the outside world, was very calm.

He calmly looked at the poisonous snake that was slowly approaching him, and the voice of the monologue in his heart sounded again: "Poisonous snake...... I used to be scared, but now I have depression, and it dares to swim in front of me, do you think you swim fast? Your eyes are cold? Do you think I'm afraid? Jokes! It seems that if you don't kill you, you really don't know the power of deep depression!"

There were a lot of monologues in his heart, but he still didn't say a word on the surface, only stared coldly at the poisonous snake that was swimming closer and closer, surrounded by everyone's frightened screams, many classmates told him to dodge quickly, and the head teacher glasses man also anxiously urged him to take Qi Wei away quickly, the glasses man wanted to rush up to rescue, but he didn't dare, he was so anxious that he was sweating.

Wang Qiang, the male protagonist who was deeply depressed and seemed a little mentally abnormal, suddenly bent down and stretched out his hands to the poisonous snake that was already close at hand, which frightened the classmates into a burst of exclamation.

Enraged, the viper suddenly jumped and wanted to bite his left hand, but his left hand shrank like an electric shock, but his right hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the snake's neck.

Qi Wei, who was slumped on the ground, suddenly had wet marks on the crotch of her jeans and was scared to pee.

There was another burst of laughter in the theater, and Yang Qi noticed that Pan Jieyu's eyes were also crooked.

At this time, on the screen, Wang Qiang was complaining again: "Dialectical materialism tells us that everything has two sides, a good side and a bad side, you can see it, you can see it? Deep depression is not a completely bad thing, at least, I was afraid of the poisonous snake that was going to die before, but now I am not afraid!"

Pan Jieyu next to Yang Qi laughed out loud this time, and what surprised Yang Qi even more was that she smiled and leaned on his shoulder and took the initiative to reach out and hold his left hand.