Chapter 1 Qian Mao is brain-dead
If you want to say that this world is magical, I don't deny it at all.
It's like I don't know why I was born to admit what I should endure, and how they will peel off my flesh and stubbornness layer by layer, and what rewards I will get from them, I don't know.
I also don't understand why I can be so hated without provoking anyone.
Why do you think I'm an honest little girl who was punished for standing at the school gate?
The former may not be certain, but the latter, I clearly know that this is the so-called evil fate.
The cause of the incident is the man named Qian Mao, just listening to this superficial name, you should know that his family is either rich enough to stone people to death, or poor sleeping on the street.
That's right, his family is rich. Although I am very reluctant to admit this fact.
In fact, I am a very realistic person, and I have no hatred of the rich at all. I even wish that all my friends around me were local tyrants, and then they raised me.
But that kid is a brain-dead, but he also has a face that captivates the country and the city, confusing all beings. Especially when everyone was circling around behind his ass, I could see the material world clearly.
He and I have been bitter rivals since junior high school, quarreling when we meet, fighting whenever we quarrel, no one will let anyone, and no one will think of stopping.
Most of the time, I'm on the winning side, but I can't stand the fact that people have a backstage and a lot of supporters. Afterwards, I was always on the unlucky side, and I was stabbed by his suitor to the villain.
Forget it, as soon as I mention him, I can't control the power of the desolation in my body.
Raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his neck, and felt disgusted when he thought of the physical education teacher's flattering face to Qian Mao.
Forget about his classmates, he is a teacher who blatantly favors Qian Mao, and he is not afraid of retribution, which is simply shameless.
Just when I scolded and remembered his frightened appearance of picking his nostrils regardless of the occasion, I couldn't help but laugh.
He was walking slowly with a small stick in his hand, and his red sneakers were particularly eye-catching.
As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses.
When I saw him walk in, the corners of his mouth immediately rose, and he smiled at him with a dignified demeanor.
The PE teacher shrunk his neck back, probably because I was at odds with the grinning I had just seen, and he was startled, and then looked at me in surprise.
The small stick that was originally behind his back was brought to the front of him, dangling and pointing at my forehead, regardless of the ins and outs, he began to question me: "Wang Qi, Wang Qi, you want to run the playground if you don't make trouble for me for a day, right?" Where did you say that Qian Mao offended you, didn't he just intercept your ball, what a normal thing. You just beat people to the infirmary, and you feel that you came to learn thunderbolt in physical education class? ”
I didn't say a word, and buried my head in the tracksuit. I was also panicked in my heart, obviously that kid provoked me first, and he still had a reason to beat him!
The physical education teacher continued to accuse me of my crimes, why are you a sophomore in high school, and you are not stupid and don't feel ashamed to be in the bottom few exams all day long? At the end, I didn't forget to praise Qian Mao.
"Look at Qian Mao, who was beaten with two nosebleeds, and turned his head to say good things for you. Why don't you know repentance? How many times, as soon as you take my physical education class, you can't get along with Qian Mao, and next time the boys and girls play separately. ”
Oh, of course he has to say good things, otherwise I won't kill him after school.
After speaking, the physical education teacher saw that I had no intention of repenting, shook his head with hatred and turned away.
Leaving me behind me on tiptoe and shouting: "Teacher Zhao, what should I do if you leave, do you continue to stand?" ”
The person in front of him didn't look back, and replied in a thick voice: "Stand until the end of class." ”
When Mr. Zhao's figure disappeared, I sat on the ground.
It was already hot enough outside on a May day, and even if I sat still, the beads of sweat on my forehead kept falling.
Probably a precursor to rain, sultry tight.
Then, ten minutes passed, and as expected, my head began to feel dizzy, and my whole body was limp.
I looked at the wind-blown wooden door of the guard's room, and I couldn't help but think that if I could lie down and sleep in it for ten minutes, I would surely be able to come back to life.
I refused the idea a few seconds ago, after all, the doorman would definitely not agree. Later, I couldn't stop the destruction of my eyes from sleepiness, and my reason collapsed almost instantly.
So, I sneaked into the guard's room.
I thought it would be blasted out by my uncle, but I didn't expect that there was no one inside, and even the bed was made.
Well, it's just as this girl wants, even if she is scolded afterwards, she will admit it. Who made me drool when I see the bed now as I do when I see a table full of delicacies?
In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, I deliberately lay on the quilt, so that my uncle could kick me down as soon as he came back, which can be regarded as a little residual humanity.
It stands to reason that school quilts shouldn't be so soft, especially when used for decoration.
However, at this juncture, I didn't think much about it, and before I even took off my shoes, I was already lying on them and falling asleep.
It's said that I was daydreaming, but I really dreamed that I was nibbling on chicken feet with countless delicacies in front of me. I was probably hungry, and then I made such a thing in my dream.
But a person like me with two sleeves and a clean breeze is spending sixteen days a month in the scene of making up for big fish and big meat in the brain, no way, just so ambitious!
Just when I was still not satisfied after chewing on a few plates of pig's trotters, a hand suddenly reached out in the air and took all the things in front of me away. I'm not angry, and it doesn't matter if it's a person or a ghost, I chase after it.
Then tragedy struck, I was so caught up chasing the man that I forgot that I should distinguish between dream and reality, and finally fell out of bed.
I opened my eyes in pain, thinking that the doorman uncle had returned, and when he saw that I was so shameless, he angrily kicked me down.
Because I was in too much of a hurry, I didn't dare to look up after I got up from the ground, and the first thing I said was: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”
Uncle didn't seem to hear my voice because of the tinnitus, but laughed hehe.
When I took a look, it turned out that this uncle was a good person, and he didn't mean to blame me at all.
Hey, something is wrong, why is this voice so young and so good?
So I looked up cautiously, and the emptiness in front of me really startled me. The body quickly became vigilant, and subconsciously thought: "Damn, I won't hit the ghost, this school is already gloomy, it's all my mother's fault, I said I can't come to school, I have to come, it's okay now, let's be happy!" ”
"Classmate, are you alright?"
I wasn't in a panic and was frightened by this sudden voice. Instead, he turned his head involuntarily, as if he was invisibly hooked by a sharp hook on his neck, so he had to go to see him.
At that time, only four words popped up in my mind, "demonic", how good are the parents of genes to give birth to this kind of stunner?
In a matter of seconds, I even took the time to observe the details of his body. What brand of clothes to wear, what smell of shampoo to use. There is also the messy quilt behind him, and this scene that is easy to confuse.
So Wang Qi, now is not the time to be a nymphomaniac. After all, there are many people who use their faces as shields to do dirty things behind their backs. Anything one yard to one yard, how can I be so easily convinced?
Staring vigilantly at the man who was sitting on the bed with a little messy hair, his fair face still had the marks left by the diaphragm of sleep.
Is this sleeping? Or slept?
I looked at the unexplained scene in front of me with an embarrassed forehead, and the other party responded to my gaze with an innocent face, as if I had done something irresponsible.
Then without waiting for me to force a confession, he took the initiative to recruit, "I came first, and you fell down by yourself." "I just made it clear in a single sentence, I really think I'm stupid, the school doesn't let people from other schools in.
Then he thought, "Are you the son of Uncle Janitor?" ”
He snorted and was happy, looked at me with crooked eyes, and said, "Classmate, you have such a strong imagination, I am a student of this school." ”
"No way, if you were from this school, then I must have seen you!"
The other party was not in a hurry or impatient, and his voice was always soft, "There are thousands of people in the school, you shouldn't have seen all of your classmates, right?" ”
I still shook my head and replied affirmatively: "Impossible" A boy like this kind of demon to the best and completely in line with my taste, I can't have seen it after so long since school started.
Besides, with my hobby, even if I don't hunt, Wu Ya's chick will send it to my door, so I can let him go.
Blinking his eyes, he looked at the calm man in front of him again, and found that he was also looking at me, and when his eyes met, he immediately lowered his head and took something out of his trouser pocket, and handed it to me.
When I looked closely, it turned out to be a student ID, and the school really hid him.
Evil, I only found out about him now, and the school really owes me too much. But to say that it's hard to hear, it's not a loss, after all, I slept when we met for the first time, and I can't run away in the future, hehehe!
said that it was too late, and I took the reason for returning my student ID, and sat down next to him at once, and smiled at him called it sweet.
I said, "What's your name?" How many classes? Where do you live? How many phone numbers are there? My name is Wang Qi, I am in the second and third classes of high school, you can come to play with me after class. ”
He looked at my changing expression, and he didn't know whether he thought it was funny or speechless, but he smiled anyway. Then I read my name: "Wang Qi, Wang Qi." ”
Ears, what a wonderful organ. Obviously, with the same two words, he said it much better than Qian Mao.
I remember that when the first year of junior high school started, Qian Mao was stunned with the notebook where I had written my name carefully.
I thought of the words he used to describe my beautiful handwriting, but he suddenly laughed until the notebook fell to the ground, holding his stomach while pointing at me and saying: "Wang Qi, why did your mother give you such a tough name, look at Wu Ya, although the appearance is man, but the name of the girl, look at you, this hair is simply white, how about you two change?" ”
In fact, at that time, I was relatively quiet, I couldn't speak loudly, and I couldn't move my hands and feet. can't stand Qian Mao's proud appearance of relying on the money in the family and a bunch of ass bugs behind his ass.
Why did he use what others had worked so hard to get to show off his might?
So I fell, and the pencil in my hand was almost broken. As soon as his heart was crossed, in front of the whole class, he raised his leg and kicked him hard, but he was still angry, and while he was getting up, he kicked him again, and then stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar with dignity.
After saying the first dirty word in my life, I said: "Qian Mao, you TM force me to believe it or not, I will stuff your cheap mouth with a compass!" Also, my name is a fortune teller, not my mother. ”
Qian Mao in the first year of junior high school was relatively short and thin, as tall as me, so I was not afraid of him settling accounts after the autumn. After all, it's all scared like this now.
It's only because I was too young at the time, I forgot to refute his name, and I used the most primitive and effective violence to solve it, which caused me to be unable to help but do it whenever the magnetic field with Qian Mao was wrong.
When I let go of the frightened Qian Mao, and looked back, except for Wu Ya's round eyes looking at me adoringly, the whole class took a few steps back with a frightened face, including my group leader who had just sprouted the seed of love.
How can I not hate him, you say? It's a pity that my white and tender little team leader is hiding far away when he sees me now.
This book is derived from the king of books