"Bihuang, did you do it on purpose when you were in class?" Xia Na jumped over and asked with a smile, her cute appearance was about to make Ye Bihuang reach out to hug her.

But this is the campus, and he can't.

Ye Bihuang smiled: "What do you say?" You say yes and that is, and you say no then it isn't. ”

Xana said, "What you did was very happy, but don't fight." ”

Ye Bihuang avoided answering and said, "You can also see that he has been tossing and turning in the morning, and if I don't teach him a lesson, he will kick his nose in the face." And your tablemate is not a good person, and you and her have a dull classmate relationship. ”

"Yes." Xana nodded obediently.

With Xia Na's return to class, there were more and more classmates in the class, Ye Bihuang signaled to Xia Na that she could study, and he himself sat down and began to read.

Fan Rong limped out of the school infirmary, holding a small bag containing medicine.

He spent thirty yuan, which is a lot of money in today's 94 years, at least for Fan Rong. He gritted his teeth and hated Ye Bihuang to death.

The students in the class all knew about the physical education class, and they talked about it in the classroom.

Back in the class, Fan Rong looked at Ye Bihuang and snorted coldly, obviously very angry.

Ye Bihuang smiled: "Why don't you drink orange juice?" ”

"Do you want to care? Less nonsense! Fan Rong angrily slapped the book on the table and said loudly.

Ye Bihuang stared at Fan Rong with a sneer and said, "If you drink it again, your other eye will be swollen." ”

Fan Rong stood up and was about to confront Ye Bihuang, but Lee Kuan Yew grabbed him by the collar directly from behind and pulled him to a stumbling block.

"Don't be unconvinced, be careful next time don't provoke people who shouldn't be provoked, otherwise next time it will definitely not be so light" Lee Kuan Yew is definitely a brutal master, during the time when the two did not learn well, there were many bastards outside who called him Brother Yao, which shows how ruthless Lee Kuan Yew is fighting.

It's just that Ye Bihuang doesn't go out with him much recently, but studies seriously, he feels bored, and he doesn't go out much.

"Click, click, click" There was a familiar sound of footsteps outside the classroom, and Lee Kuan Yew pushed Fan Rong and went back to his seat.

At this time, Su Wen and Lan Muxi walked over from outside the classroom with a smile. The two waved their hands at the class door and separated. I remember that in my previous life, when Ye Bihuang sat next to Xia Na and watched Lan Muxi, if Su Wen passed by, she would occasionally glance at Su Wen.

Su Wen is the class flower of the fourth class, and she is also close to the school flower level. This is still in the case that she doesn't tidy up her appearance much, if she pays attention to her appearance and tidies up a little, Ye Bihuang believes that she will definitely not lose to Lan Muxi.

When Ye Bihuang looked at her, he often thought that this girl would not dress up and wear a school uniform or sportswear every day, if she wore a temptation black silk, plus a short skirt and aqua blue or light yellow short sleeves, how beautiful and beautiful it would be. It's a pity that Su Wen never wears like this, and she has always been so monotonous.

"I played well in class today." As soon as Lan Muxi sat down, he praised him with a smile.

"Well, you see."

"Well, you're kicking accurately."

"Hehe, I also scored that goal, what is accurate."

Lan Muxi didn't speak, just pursed his lips and laughed, then picked up the textbook on the table and opened it to read intently.

In the next time, Fan Rong finally got honest and stopped bothering Ye Bihuang.

Because he has been entangled in the matter of his loss at the hands of Ye Bihuang, he has no one to communicate with, and in fact, he looks down on Song Qian very much, and he only stands on the same position with Song Qian because of Pang Kaishun's relationship.

In the end, after thinking about it, I decided to report to Pang Kaishun to see what Pang Kaishun could do.

Find Pang Kaishun and tell you what happened to you today.

"What, you said Lan Muxi washed Ye Bihuang's clothes?" After listening to what Fan Rong said, Pang Kaishun suddenly became excited, as if dropping a drop of water into a hot oil pot, he jumped up and grabbed Fan Rong's collar, his eyes were cold.

"Yes, I poured orange juice on him at that time, wanting him to retreat, how did I know that that guy and I confronted him, and after a long time, Lan Muxi came over and took the initiative to ask Ye Bihuang to wash his clothes." Fan Rong was frightened by Pang Kaishun's cold gaze, and said with a smile.

Pang Kaishun was so angry that his scalp was numb, and he punched Fan Rong's eyes that didn't have black, and then threw him to the ground and said, "You dog!" It's over, Lan Muxi must think that you were instructed by me! ”

After speaking, Pang Kaishun left angrily.

Fan Rong didn't even understand what was going on, he leaned against the wall to cover his beaten eyes, got up with difficulty and limped away. Well, today he was self-defeating, not only did he fall in pain, but his eyes also became dark circles.

"Whoa" Fan Rong spat at the foam, feeling that Pang Kaishun was really not human, and he did things for him to end up with such a result, but his parents both worked under Pang Kaishun's father.

He will never take revenge.

Holding a belly full of grievances, Fan Rongli slowly left the school where people had already walked away.

Lan Muxi has a fixed person to pick her up and go to school every day, and today is no exception.

When he got home, Lan Muxi asked his mother who was sitting on the sofa: "Mom, there are clothes in our washing machine without me, I want to wash clothes." ”

Qiao Qinqin said with a smile: "Good daughter, what kind of clothes do you wash yourself, put them on the washing machine and I'll help you wash them, you can just go and do your homework." ”

Lan Muxi pouted, walked to her mother and sat down, shook Qiao Qinqin's arm and said coquettishly: "Mom, I want to wash my clothes by myself today, why don't you let me wash them, can't my daughter do housework by herself?" In the future, I still have to learn to do laundry, so it's better to learn it sooner. ”

"What kind of clothes did you wash?" Qiao Qinqin asked Lan Muxi with a smile.

"A shirt."

Shirt? Qiao Qinqin kept an eye on it, her daughter obviously didn't have a shirt, so whose clothes did she wash? Qiao Qinqin didn't say anything, just put down the sweater she was knitting in her hand, and said: "Generally, put a spoonful of laundry detergent and put it in the washing machine for ten minutes, but you can also knead it by hand, both are fine, but after washing, you must clean it, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable to wear on your body." ”

"Yes, I see." Lan Muxi didn't realize that her mother doubted herself, she thought that she had covered it up well, but unlike her previous actions, she had already leaked her heart.