Chapter 7: Anger!
In the end, Chen Lang still took Xilei to the small hotel next to the school, not to do those "hey, hey, hey" things, just to let Xilei change the domineering clothes on her body, originally Chen Lang wanted Xilei to dispose of the big sword behind her back, but unfortunately Xilei insisted on this point, and finally Chen Lang had to compromise and let her continue to carry it like this, which was regarded as supporting performance art. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After some tossing, Chen Lang repeatedly explained to Xilei, asking the other party not to cause him any trouble, and then returned to the classroom full of worries, ready to start the afternoon class.
Even if he was told that he was a demon king and was accompanied by a female warrior who was hanging to the sky, Chen Lang still didn't have the courage to skip class!
That's it! What can you do with me?
From this point of view, the shackles brought by nine-year compulsory education are far more powerful than those of any demon race.
Sitting on the chair and listening to the familiar "chanting sound" of the teacher on the podium, Chen Lang felt relieved, and even the math teacher with a pockmarked face looked clear for a while.
What is the most important thing for a teenager at this age?
Chen Lang didn't know, but when he faced a morning of tribulation, he didn't study, he didn't think, he simply left all of them behind.
He was just looking at the pink figure, and he didn't even dare to be open, so he could only look at it secretly.
Turning his head, turning his head sideways, picking up a pen, scratching an itch, undressing, dressing, Chen Lang was busy for a while.
"Hey, can you be quiet?" Deng Xue, who was sitting in the same seat, stabbed Chen Lang unhappily, "If you do this again, I'll tell the teacher!" Isn't it just to watch the forest rain? Is it necessary to hide it like this? Not a man at all. ”
"What are you talking about? Where did I look at her! Chen Lang replied angrily.
In fact, Deng Xue, who sat in the same seat as him, can be regarded as a high-standard beauty, if you insist on rating, Chen Lang's goddess Lin Yu is a well-deserved school flower, and Deng Xue can at least be rated in the top three in the entire senior year. Every time Chen Lang, who was seated against the wall, peeked at his goddess, he saw more of his fellow Deng Xue, but it was strange to say that he couldn't raise the slightest interest in her, and the communication between the two on weekdays was only limited to "borrow it!" ”。
Even if Chen Lang was caught by the head teacher when he slept in class today, Deng Xue didn't have any intention of reminding him.
Of course, Chen Lang would never admit that the reason why Deng Xue treated him so badly may be because he accidentally stretched out his salty pig hand when he was drowsy.
is such a pair of discordant co-siters, who have been together for nearly three years, just for this, Chen Lang doesn't know how many male comrades he has secretly offended.
"I don't bother to care about you! It's better that you've been kicked home by your teacher! Deng Xue didn't know how to ignore Chen Lang today, and she continued: "Do you think that with your level of disguise, others can't see it? Tell you, everyone in the class already knows that you have a crush on Lin Yu, Zhao Peng and they are still betting with people everywhere to see if you dare to confess to Lin Yu before graduation. ”
Deng Xue, who was huffing, pushed her glasses and continued: "As far as I know, no one has pressed you to confess so far. ”
Hearing what Deng Xue said, Chen Lang only felt that the blood was rushing to his head, and he clenched his hands and asked Deng Xue, "What about Lin Yu?" Does she know? ”
"Then I don't know, I haven't heard anything about her." Deng Xue looked at Chen Lang sideways, "However, there are a few of them with big mouths to promote, and most of the other class members know about it, so there's no reason why your goddess shouldn't know, right?" ”
"It's good if you don't make a statement, it's good if you don't say anything." Chen Lang muttered quietly, and his originally clenched hands slowly let go.
As long as Lin Yu does not directly refuse, he still has hope, even if that glimmer of hope is full of self-deception, but that does not mean complete denial, complete despair.
"By the way, I heard that you were in the limelight today?" Deng Xue whispered again, "They said that you brought a big beauty to play cosplay today, and you still held hands!" ”
"Oh, that's my relative, just finished performing nearby, so he stopped by to see me." Chen Lang rambled casually.
"THERE'S A COSPLAY SHOW NEARBY? How did I not know? Deng Xue's home is near the school, so she doesn't live in the student dormitory, and even goes back to her home to eat lunch.
"There's so much you don't know! I'm still a demon king! Do you know? Chen Lang said in a bad mood.
"Cut, if you don't say it, don't say it, what a tantrum! You're the Demon King, I'm still an angel! Deng Xue muttered twice dissatisfied, no longer paid attention to Chen Lang, and began to listen to the lecture with peace of mind.
Chen Lang, who has pure ears, started his voyeuristic business again, but now he, while peeping, can't help but start reverie in his heart, "She didn't directly refuse after she knew, does it mean that I still have a chance?" Could it be that she secretly has a crush on me? Should I be proactive? ”
A lesson flew by in Chen Lang's cranky thoughts, and just as Chen Lang wanted to leave his seat, he found that he was surrounded by four or five people.
Chen Lang was surrounded by old acquaintances, and the leader was Zhao Peng, who had always deliberately made him ugly. This man has relied on himself to grow strong since he was a child, and likes to fight and bully people everywhere, and in high school, because of the hormonal surge, he likes to loosen his collar when he has nothing to do, and he walks around with most of his chest muscles exposed.
In Chen Lang's words, Zhao Peng's actions are like a beast in estrus, exposing his proud parts everywhere, hoping to attract the opposite sex.
Having said that, Zhao Peng is also very prosperous in school, not only the girlfriends around him have changed one after another, but there are always a group of "brothers" accompanying him on weekdays, and now the group of people surrounding Chen Lang are just a few of them.
Compared with Zhao Peng, Chen Lang's campus life can only be described as a tragedy, even in the current situation, no one has stood up to say a word for him.
No, it can't be said that there is no one to speak for him at all!
Deng Xue, who was sitting with him, stood up bravely at this moment, "What do you want to do?" Spread out, and if you don't get out of the way, I'll call the teacher! ”
"Hehe, don't worry, classmate Deng, we're not coming at you, please let me?" Zhao Peng said with a smile that he thought he was a gentleman, and at the same time threw a look at several girls who were close to him on weekdays, and the next moment, Deng Xue was pushed out of the crowd by three or five girls.
Walking into the vacated position of Deng Xue, Zhao Peng put his hands on the two desks in front of and behind respectively, put his face in front of Chen Lang, and asked with a cheap smile: "Classmate Chen Lang, I heard that a very amazing girl came to the school to look for you today." What do you think? For the sake of me taking such good care of you on weekdays, introduce her to me? ”
"Introduced to you? I'll introduce your mom to you! Chen Lang looked at Zhao Peng's cheap face, and remembered what Deng Xue said just now, that is, he took his crush on Lin Yu as a joke and hyped it up, and immediately became angry, and raised his hand to punch him in the face!
Eighteen years, at the age of eighteen before Chen Lang got his ID card, he had a fight for the first time!