4. Chapter 3 Tyrant, Flower, Grass
Teenagers from M3 have a very bad habit of being able to wake up one hour before the school bus arrives, no matter how late you sleep the night before.
Painfully lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, Carlos scratched the messy hair on his head, but fortunately the bed was +10 energy, and his body was almost full. Obsessive-compulsive disorder took Bluetooth to continue to hang up the experience, and then walked into the bathroom, and when it came out, it was still the handsome pineapple general attack and juvenile stage, although it was also very handsome, but the total attack with a slight bun face, it was still cute!
Level 1 cooking skills, so that breakfast in addition to muffins, there is an extra pancake, cooking action is obviously much more proficient, and early in the morning the character is good, half an hour later, Carlos got a good quality breakfast. Wash the dishes, the school bus has arrived at the door.
There were only five or six students in the car, but the chatter and laughter were quite loud, and when Carlos entered the car, the whole picture seemed to be pressed by God to pause. Whether it was the loving black mother driver who drove like "Gone with the Wind", or the girl who was laughing almost out of breath just now, or the bear child who stepped on the car seat and leaned out half of his body from the back seat to grab the baseball cap on the head of his partner in the front seat, they all looked at him dumbfounded.
Looking at a few stone statues with a calm expression, Carlos smiled secretly in his heart, he even had to cry by himself when he looked in the mirror, and now he can finally see the expressions of others being handsome and crying.
"Click-"
The sound of the camera shutter broke the static, and the black mom driver was the first to react, showing a motherly smile to Carlos, who was about to sit in the front row, perhaps because she was black and her teeth were very white.
"Hey, little guy, you sit in the back, or the little guy who gets in the car will have to block the door."
After speaking, I heard a coquettish voice sound from the back seat. At the same time, it brought a lot of jokes.
"Handsome guy, sit here, there is a place!"
"Alice, you stinky face, there are so many empty seats!"
"That's it, handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend? What do you think of me? β
Before getting into the car, there were three girlfriends who were talking and laughing, and they instantly tore each other apart.
According to his nature, Carlos originally wanted to sit closer to the girl and fulfill the expectation of [meeting the newcomer] by the way, but seeing this situation, he decisively smiled at the three of them friendly, walked to the back row, and walked with the boy who kept holding the camera to him. No one noticed that his hands were clenched into fists at the sides of his legs.
"Hi man, my name is Tom, Tom Parker."
The boy holds the camera in one hand and holds the other out.
"Hi, I'm Carlos West. Nice to meet you. β
Carlos took Tom's outstretched hand very nicely and released it after a slight tightening. The two boys were amicably meeting for the first time, but the three little beauties in front of them did not agree, and turned around to lie on the back of their chairs and shouted to Tom.
"Hey, Tom, what are you talking to the dude."
"Miss Robert, a good man doesn't necessarily like a noisy girl, no matter how beautiful she is."
"Oh shit, Tom is so bad...... Honey, do I really look like a squeaky sparrow? β
I saw that when the girl who spoke before heard Tom's words, she immediately retracted her head back in the chair, turned her head and asked her best friend next to her in a low voice. As a result, it only provoked friendly ridicule from girlfriends.
"You know, adolescent chicks, get excited when you see a handsome guy. But you look so amazing, like a masterpiece of God, I think you are more handsome than the stars in the movie! By the way, I haven't met you, oh, you know, as a photographer, I always pay extra attention to beautiful and handsome faces. β
In the world of little boys in the back row, Tom, who is familiar with himself, hooks up with Carlos very enthusiastically, the camera hangs around his neck, and his free hands are constantly gesturing.
The system refreshed its expectations once again, and Carlos swept it, picked up two of them, and began to communicate with Tom intently.
[Befriend Tom and reward 100 points]
[Owning an enemy, rewarding 300 points]
The school bus stopped and walked, and gradually a lot of students came up.
Amin Sharif Ahmed, a big guy from the Middle East, 180cm tall, because of his love of dry fighting, the muscle groups on his body far exceed his peers, even more developed than some adults, and because of his natural brown complexion, plus his own hanging eyes and thick eyebrows, he is only 13 years old and can scare children into tears every time he goes to the street.
As usual, Amin ran two blocks today to take the school bus on another line, why? Chase his goddess, of course!
After he got in the car, he sat in his daily position, across an aisle from the goddess, and two rows behind her, and when he was lucky, he could see the goddess's beautiful face several times. However, only a few minutes later, the Middle Eastern Han Paper, who had a very low emotional intelligence, realized that the atmosphere in the carriage was very different today. He took a closer look, and was surprised to find that the girls who usually looked like hens in heat (except for his goddess) were all sitting quietly in their places today, and there were no demons dancing around, but from time to time they thought they were secretly turning their heads to look at the back row.
Originally, Ah Ming was not a curious Chinese paper, in his simple brain, before knowing the goddess, he only thought about fighting, and after knowing the goddess, he added a new project, so he was not curious about what was behind at all, but even his goddess secretly looked back with a pink face, and it was not to look at him.
Can this be endured? No, Amin said, can't bear it! Must be torn! So, he looked back boldly and openly, and in an instant, the face of a dog appeared.
Who is going to sue him, who is the man in the last row who laughed so much that the whole carriage was full of peach blossoms, with his own holy light effect! Sniffing hard, the carriage seems to be filled with a sweet smell of spring! What's going on with this aura that is forcibly blessed with an aphrodisiac BUFF! No wonder the expressions of the whole car were intoxicated, wait, did he miss something! Yes, classmates! It's you! You're a handleb! At this moment, you should be like him and steam that moving aphrodisiac with the eyes of the burning heretic, and put away your rippling expression!
Due to the lack of strength from his teammates, Ah Ming could only stand up by himself, with a murderous face, his hands in his pockets, and he walked to the back row very draggedly, perceiving his movements, many girls and children quickly put away their expressions, and turned worried, after all, this guy is notorious, and even senior people dare to beat him. And the new handsome guy, under the appearance of the sky, really can't see his potential to fight. One or two impulsive sisters said that they couldn't bear the new male god being beaten into a pig's head, and just wanted to rush up to the wall, they were pulled by the little friends who were still sane around them, and they could only watch the development of the situation with red eyes.
On the other hand, Carlos got a lot of useful information from the mouth of Jack-of-all-trades Tom, such as the fact that there are only a few classes in the 7th grade he is going to attend, among which Class B has the most complex members, and the grass-level tyrants are all there. Tom is in class A, only the compulsory courses are taken with classmates, and the elective courses may meet classmates from other classes, and the electives can be selected three. Without paying attention to the other gossip, Carlos continued to resist the urge to provoke and beat people, and began to think about which three courses to choose.
That's right, the characteristics of bad intentions and obscenity began to exert force, starting from meeting others in the car, and expectations brushed four in a row.
[Provoking someone, reward 100 points]
[Implying that someone's mom is a vicuΓ±a, rewards 100 points]
[Owning an enemy, rewarding 300 points]
[Win a fight, reward 300 points]
With such a sad expectation, Carlos only felt that his future was a little dark, and finally after thinking about it, he could only choose the one that was most likely to be completed. Although he has the body of a macho man, he really doesn't know how to fight, and it seems that it is time for athletic skills to be on the agenda.
As soon as I thought of this, I saw that in the state of the character, the expectation of [having an enemy] has been completed, and 300 happiness points have been credited. Soon, Carlos knew why.
"Hi there, how can I help you?"
Although the color of the person's hair and pupils made him feel a sense of intimacy when he saw his compatriots in the motherland, the problem was that the other party's fierce face was too eye-catching, and it ruined the ** that people talked to.
Someone's face was calm, and if someone had an ear on his chest, he could definitely hear the pounding of his heart, and the urge to punch him so excitedly that he constantly challenged Carlos's sanity. Gradually, he had a charming smile on his face, and he looked very happy.
Where has Ah Ming seen this kind of person who can still laugh happily under his natural mocking face, usually what he sees the most is flattering laughter, provocative laughter, bitter laughter, dry laughter, and more fear, fear, and hatred. For a while, I didn't know what to say, but when I thought that the eyes of the goddess behind me were still on me, I could only bite the bullet and face the little white face in front of me who was smiling like a flower!
"Man, who is he? How to be stunned. β
Carlos smirked and bumped his shoulder against the know-it-all beside him.
"Ahem, that's what I just told you, Rank Tyrant, Amin Sharif Ahmed."
was hit, and Comrade Know-It-All could only report to Carlos in a low voice with his head down. And after the latter heard it, the smile was even bigger, and just opened his mouth to say something, the school bus just turned, so he pretended to be forced in the Middle East Han paper tragedy, because he was still in a stunned state, his hands were still in his trouser pockets, with the black mother's superb drifting skills, the weightlessness of his feet off the ground made his whole person instantly sober, but it was useless, when people were too eager to do something, they would always encounter God's pranks, his big paws were stuck in his trouser pockets, and he really couldn't pull them out for a while. His expression had long since changed from pretending to be murderous to blank.
Shit, under the gaze of the goddess, I can't find a ballast and fall to the ground by myself! What a life!
Thinking about it from another angle, it's a little fun to be able to impress the goddess.
Just as he was waiting to fall with a generous and righteous expression, a pair of hands grabbed his elbows at the same time and held him steady.
"Hey, you're so cute, you can be in a daze anywhere."
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The friends who sat relatively close to the scene only felt that the sky was thundering. This black-bellied pet attacks and teases Xiaobai's pink sense of sight, and the dog is blind.
"Shit, you're cute, your whole family is cute, don't mess with me, or I'll beat you! Phew--little white face"
Reflexively "snapped" to open Carlos's hand, Amin angrily put down the cruel words, and returned to his place in the midst of snickering laughter around, which was a shame thrown out of outer space, and he didn't dare to look at the goddess again, he sulked alone. The single-celled Armin didn't realize being molested at all, he just thought that the other party was laughing at him.
Damn, sure enough, it doesn't please to look at that little white face! Don't be afraid, the days to come will be long, teach him to be a man in minutes!
was teased so much, does this bear child dare to be cute again. Originally, he was very depressed because he had been suppressing and beating people**, but after teasing the Middle Eastern Chinese paper, Carlos obviously felt a lot more happy.
Before getting out of the car, he exchanged various social numbers with Tom, and by the way, he showed a bright smile to the bear child, and in a bunch of gasping sounds, he ignored someone's black face like, and waved goodbye.
We'll see you again soon, Bear Kid.
The next time I see you, I'll kill you! Little white face!
After coming out of the teaching room, Carlos was obviously relieved, elderly women, really mother's love is too overflowing, what can be done in a few minutes, it dragged on for an hour, and the pineapple head was about to be touched into an apple head. However, I was able to get to the class I wanted to go to.
Holding a few textbooks for compulsory courses, someone smiled the whole way, and walked to Class B of the 7th grade after countless portraits of people looking at God's expressions. A class of legendary brawl between various influential figures.
"Good morning, I'm Carlos Vest, I've taken choir, art and physical education, and I welcome you to join the class."
Standing on the podium, someone was full of charm, smiling with a spring breeze on his face, and a bunch of sister papers in the audience covered her mouth with her hands and did not call out reservedly, as for how to shout in her heart, how to call God is unknown. And the Han paper was throbbed by this room full of hormones.
"Also, I don't have a girlfriend yet."
As if disgusted with the lack of firepower of the Han paper burners, Carlos threw out another sentence, and at this time, the sister paper was no longer reserved, and applauded happily. found that a few boys had begun to grit their teeth, especially a certain Middle Eastern Chinese paper, if he was given a knife, he would probably have rushed up and stabbed the guy on the stage. I was satisfied to see the bear child fried hair, and the BUFF of "I want to the guy when I meet a lot of people" was instantly cured. Carlos decisively smoothed the hair.
"However, I don't want to talk about feelings until I am an adult."
The Han paper, who felt that the crisis was eliminated, smiled and applauded, don't pay attention to how you are sincere, the sisters are not disappointed, after all, there is still a long time, and it is definitely not an overnight thing to conquer this beautiful man with a good look.
"Welcome new students, everyone should get along well, what else does Mr. West have to add?"
The teacher, who had been by the door, asked kindly. Ignore the students' hellish expressions. Indeed, anyone who sees someone who usually has a paralyzed face and speaks sternly and without warmth suddenly laughs and speaks very softly, he has to hell.
"Oh, yes, the most important point, I came to Class B specifically for Amin, I think, we can become the best friends, and the future life together is really exciting~Stay~"
Boom--As soon as these words were spoken, the Middle East Han paper immediately stood up with a red face, and the panicked movements caused the chairs to fall to the ground. Don't get me wrong, this is definitely a red face from anger.
"You, you ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Carlos walked quickly off the podium, hooked Amin's shoulders with a touched face, and forcefully brought the person to his body with his arms.
"Okay, you don't have to say it, I know, I'll sit next to you, buddy, don't worry, we have a very, long, long, long time, to have an in-depth exchange, don't let us delay Mr. Brown's class time any longer."
After speaking, Mr. Brown pulled Armin to sit down with a relieved smile. At this time, Ah Ming, who was being pulled, was stiff, and at an angle that Carlos couldn't see, Mr. Brown, who had just been smiling, was staring at the poor Middle Eastern Chinese paper, and his eyes conveyed a kind of "don't you want to die if you don't sit down yet".
I hate this world of looking at faces!
Ignoring Amin's sadness, Carlos sat down contentedly and checked his list. Just now, he had acquired a new enemy, named Jacob Hoffman, whose blood-dripping progress bar stood out in the light green bar. Even the bear child who was played the most was less than a third of him.
Jacob Hoffman is the legendary grass-level grass of Class B, and of course, now the former grass. Tom introduced the guy in particular. Jews, the family is in business, super rich, where they can make money, there is their family, although Jacob is not the heir, but there is no limit to spending money, handsome and money, good brains, is still a member of the basketball varsity team, and is also said to be a candidate for captaincy, and is very popular in the grade, a proper grade grass.
In addition, this guy is only 13 years old, and he has all kinds of romantic feelings, girlfriends have changed several times, and there are all types of senior and junior students, although he does have the qualifications to become the darling of girls.
However, why is such a person who has no intersection so disgusted with Carlos?
It's very simple, take a look at Carlos's interpersonal relationship, the longest progress of green, one is Tom who has reached the level of a friend, and the other is a sister paper who is still a little distance away from a friend, Audrey Garcia, a blonde and blue-eyed American girl, 170cm tall, typical beautiful breasts, big waist and thin buttocks, it can only be said that she is worthy of being a grade flower. It is estimated that it is limited by age, and it can't fight for the senior sister of the higher grade, otherwise there is no suspense about the school flower.
So much has been introduced, and I haven't gotten to the point. What does this American girl have to do with Jacob?
It's still the same thing, he loves her, she doesn't love him. Although Jacob's girlfriend has followed one after another, his heart has long been lost under the cheerleader's short skirt. However, the American girl did not accept his pursuit because he was not handsome enough, rich enough, and romantic enough?
No, the reason is, he points back.
Confessed at the wrong time, in the wrong place.
The situation at that time was like this, one weekend, just after the basketball game was over, the people were almost gone, Jacob left the cheerleader and confessed handsomely, the American girl did not respond immediately, but scanned him from head to toe with an inexplicable look, and then smiled with a little regret.
"Oh my God, I'm sorry, although I'm happy, I don't want to hurt you, my dad hates a male who appeared next to me, and unfortunately, he has seen you. Hurry up and don't look back. β
So, for the first time in his life, Jacob ran away.
He also wanted to be particularly manly and confronted with his future father-in-law, however, when he saw the man who was gradually approaching, he was decisively coaxed. Not because of the other party's brown bear-like figure, nor because of the ghost animal aura filled with "boy, I want to kill you", but because he recognized the American girl's father, a legendary boxer with explosive combat effectiveness, or the well-known dazzling wife and love woman madman in the United States. He didn't want to coward, but his small body really couldn't withstand an uppercut.
However, a man's inferior nature will not let you go just because you are only 13 years old. As the saying goes, what you can't get is the best, Jacob still secretly likes the American girl, and when he has the conditions to compete with his future father-in-law, he will have the courage to chase true love.
However, although there is no relationship, it does not prevent him from blacklisting all the Chinese papers that attract the attention of American girls, but ordinary people do not pose a threat to him. Before Carlos came, there was only one person of the same rank on his blacklist, Amin Sharif Ahmed, an uncontrolled Middle Eastern man with thick skin and thick flesh, who could immediately turn from a bear child into a mad dog. The point is that the two still have a cooperative relationship, and they can't be suppressed.
But thank God for giving the Middle East a strong **, but forgetting to recharge his emotional intelligence. The cowardly will only secretly peek at the American girl, so innocent that he doesn't even have the guts to look at each other.
And Carlos is different, this instant kill, and his actions of playing the Middle Easterner like a fool.
It's a scheming, Jacob has identified.
Although I haven't seen that he has any intentions for the American girl, but the American girl seems to have an intention for him, and his eyes have never left people! Silly girl, think of your boxing daddy! Aren't you afraid of causing harm to your new male god?
Jacob said that his heart was congested and his love was tired.