Chapter 4 Notes Turmoil

"Classmate Ding Cong, you don't listen well to the class yourself, and you harass the classmates next to you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Teacher Wu Lijuan shouted at Ding Cong.

Ding Cong immediately lowered his head and pretended to be very honest.

Finally waited for the end of class, Zhong Zhenyang asked Ding Cong: "Brother, who did you help deliver the note?" ”

"It was none of my business, but I was reprimanded by that old nun." Ding Cong looked very reluctant.

"It's okay, please drink beer in the evening to suppress the shock." Zhong Zhenyang said.

Zhong Zhenyang also wanted to ask again whether it was the stunning girl who gave her a note of affection, someone had already volunteered, a girl in a plaid short skirt with a good figure and fair skin helped Zhong Zhenyang's desk, exposed a deep groove under her neck, and said to Zhong Zhenyang: "Zhenyang, borrow your notes and copy it." ”

Ding Cong pointed to the girl and signaled that it was her.

"I kept that notebook in my dorm room." Zhong Zhenyang said, in fact, he understands that this girl's name is Zhang Ping, she is not a good person, she doesn't study well in college, she specializes in objects, today this and that date, tomorrow and that date, a typical vixen, the main thing is that she is often entangled with Hao Shilong, but it is not a serious boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, so he doesn't want to provoke such a girl, usually Zhang Ping sees that he is also ignorant of it, I don't know why he is so enthusiastic today, the so-called borrowing notes, it must be that the drunkard does not mean to drink, so Zhong Zhenyang decisively refused.

"Go get it for me at noon, I'll wait for you downstairs." Zhang Ping is still entangled, she has tattooed slender eyebrows, and she has false eyelashes, flashing big eyes, which is very seductive.

"Ding Cong's notes seem to be in a drawer, you can borrow him." Zhong Zhenyang wanted to divert Zhang Ping's fierce offensive.

"Yes, my notes are in the drawer, Zhang Ping, I'll lend it to you." Ding Cong hurriedly said flatteringly, showing a flattering smile.

"The words you wrote are ugly, so I don't want to read them." Zhang Ping said, moving his upper body at the same time, shaking the two things on both sides of the ditch.

Ding Cong had already seen his eyes straight, and his saliva wanted to stay, so he couldn't wait to fly his two eyeballs over and study them up close.

"Although my handwriting is ugly, I can explain it to you slowly sentence by sentence." Ding Cong said flatteringly.

"I don't have time to listen to you." Zhang Ping glanced at Ding Cong.

"Other classmates' notes are also around, let's see whose ones are around, and it's good to borrow him." Zhong Zhenyang adheres to principles and tries not to provoke such a girl.

"Zhenyang, I just want to see your notes, can't you?" Zhang Ping uses her high-end weapon, coquettishness.

Some people say that the most powerful thing about a woman is not how highly educated she is, nor how smart and intelligent she is, but how coquettish she is.

Zhang Ping is a person who is good at using this weapon, so she can conquer many men.

However, Zhong Zhenyang is an exception, because he has a male god generation system, and he is not moved at all in the face of Zhang Ping, who is as charming as a spring flower.

Then again, if you have to borrow your notes, and it is not a very precious thing, if you treat it as a fellow traveler, it will not be conducive to the unity of the class, so Zhong Zhenyang said: "I will get it back for you in the afternoon, so you don't have to wait for me downstairs at noon." ”

"I'll wait for you, see you or leave." After speaking, Zhang Ping got up, swinged his waist and went out.

"See you or leave-" Ding Cong said in a pretentious tone on the side, "Brother, you are so blessed." ”

"If you're willing to see her, you can help me give her the notes at noon." Zhong Zhenyang said.

"People are inseparable from you, and I shouldn't be the wicked person who broke up a good marriage." Ding Cong said.

Suddenly, it went dark in front of my eyes, a tall figure blocked the light, and a voice said, "Don't beat her idea, if you dare to date her, know the consequences." ”

The man said with his fist against Zhong Zhenyang's table.

Yes, that's right, it's Hao Shilong, the second generation of officials, he often dates Zhang Ping, and the heat hasn't cooled down, in order to monopolize Zhang Ping's tenderness, he often warns Zhang Ping's suitors.

"Haha, classmate Hao, how can Zhong Zhenyang date that kind of ・・・・・・" Ding Cong originally wanted to say "how can he date that kind of vixen", but after thinking about it, isn't this equivalent to scolding the image of classmate Zhang, not to mention that at this time, Hao Shilong glared at him with a very sharp look, so frightened that he even retracted the second half of the words into his stomach, and said the latter words: "That kind of beautiful and noble woman, Zhenyang is now dedicated to studying, and will never bother with women・・・・・・" Ding Cong wiped his sweat and finally came back.

Zhong Zhenyang stood up slowly, although he was not as tall as Hao Shilong, but his momentum was not lost to him, and he said loudly: "Classmate Hao, it is her business whether Zhang Ping is dating other classmates or not, it seems that you should not interfere with other people's freedom, not to mention that if she can be kind to Zhang Ping and meet her requirements, she will not bother to date other classmates." ”

Hao Shilong didn't expect that this inconspicuous classmate who had been inconspicuous for more than two years would dare to teach himself such a lesson, what does it mean to "be better and meet her requirements", she has no requirements at all, how to meet them? However, according to Hao Shilong's feelings, it seems that she should need to be satisfied, she can't give so much, and in the end she didn't get anything, this is not his style, so the majesty that has always been commanding can't sweep the floor today, and immediately stared at Zhong Zhenyang's forehead like a copper bell, pointing at Zhong Zhenyang's forehead with a finger and saying, "You dare to talk back to me?" Is it itchy skin? Tell you, it's okay for Lao Tzu to beat you today, and the principal doesn't dare to ask me for anything. ”

After such a trouble, many students gathered around, and since ancient times, it has never been too crowded.

Zhong Zhenyang knows that he is powerful, this guy is rampant in the school by virtue of his identity as the second generation of officials, and it will be fine if people fight, but others are likely to be expelled if they fight, especially for the sake of women who are jealous, the principal is even more severely punished, if he can't help it, he will find a lot of trouble for the family.

So Zhong Zhenyang gently pushed Hao Shilong's fingers away, and said: "I know you have a very hard backstage, if you use such a background method to chase girls, I'm afraid you will already be able to catch up, and using this method on classmates, isn't it completely different from your desire to get love?" ”

Hao Shilong was confused by Zhong Zhenyang's two words that were neither arrogant nor humble, what "the pursuit of love ・・・・・・ the opposite", he couldn't understand it at all, and finally he put down a cruel sentence: "Don't be alone with her, otherwise I will definitely cut you." Then he turned back to his seat.

"You've won." Ding Cong whispered to Zhong Zhenyang in private.

"What does it mean to be victorious? The war has only just begun. Zhong Zhenyang whispered.