Chapter 15: The Cry in the Bathroom
Chapter 15 Crying in the Bathroom
As a student, Wang Peng's temperament is a little timid and fearful, but he is also enthusiastic.
Looking at the few students in front of him, a pair of small eyes were shining with a thief, and the flesh on his fat face was scurrying.
He has never been a showy person, and the reason why he told a few students from No. 2 Middle School today that his name is Zhang Qi is just to show himself in front of Wang Fang.
On the other hand, he didn't want Zhang Qi, who was so annoyed, to get into other troubles.
With his mouth curled, Wang Peng looked at the stunned four students and grinned, and then took back his outstretched middle finger.
"You, you can't be Zhang Qi!" Kong Lingjian was obviously taken aback by Wang Peng.
Who will say hello and stick out their middle finger while saying please give me more advice?
And looking at the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, Kong Lingjian was a little panicked.
Seeing that this body weighs at least two hundred pounds, if you really want to press it down, I'm afraid you have to explain it here.
"Huh? Why am I not Zhang Qi anymore? I said yes, yes. Wang Peng looked at a few boys playfully and asked.
"Zhang Qi and Yang Xue are together, so you definitely not." Squinting his eyes, Kong Lingjian said it directly, but Wang Peng, who heard this, was stunned for a moment, and then cast an ambiguous look at Wang Fang.
"It's up to you to do it, hurry up, don't stick here." Waving his hand like a fly, Wang Peng said impatiently, and then pulled Wang Fang to the side, but the next moment his face changed.
Not far away, the door of a black Toyota Camry sedan opened, and then a man who looked five big and three thick walked up to Wang Peng and patted him on the shoulder.
"When did you kid learn to thunder people?" With a little curiosity in his voice, the man nodded at Wang Fang on the side, with a little smile on his face.
"No, isn't this boring......" Scratching his head with a dry smile, Wang Peng said with a smile.
"Okay, you've grown up, bring your girlfriend to dinner, right?" Ha Lu smiled, the man glanced at Wang Fang, whose face was a little red, and whispered.
The Camry roared by, leaving no trace, and a few middle school students left in a huff, like an interlude.
Zhang Qi was the last one in the class to leave, sitting in the classroom looking at the empty classroom, he suddenly smiled bitterly, and then gently locked the classroom door.
Without Xu Jie, the third shift is still the third shift, and the new health commissioner is as conscientious as her, but after all, she has lost her bright eyes.
Walking in the empty corridor, feeling the echo of every step, Zhang Qi took two steps but suddenly stopped and retreated to the door of the bathroom he had just passed.
In the women's toilet, the sound of a girl crying came softly, and Zhang Qi hesitated, thinking about whether to go in.
Zhang Qi is an atheist, he never believes in those who watch island country movies, Sadako's midnight bell or something, and the reason why he hesitates to go in is because he is worried about whether he will disturb people to vent their emotions.
After thinking about it again, Zhang Qi still felt that he should go in and take a look, and quietly pushed open the door of the bathroom, and heard the previous crying stop abruptly.
"Anyone?" Zhang Qi coughed dryly and asked softly.
"Yes." The voice was a little flustered, Zhang Qi didn't say much after hearing it, he directly closed the door and retreated, and soon a pretty figure walked out.
Slightly stunned, Zhang Qi didn't expect it to be Zhang Xuewan who came out of the bathroom, and after being stunned for a moment, he nodded quickly.
The two of them rarely talk to each other because of what happened before.
Zhang Qi is not a savior, for those girls who choose to compromise, he will not ask others to choose to resist, after all, everyone has their own choice, and others have no right to interfere.
I won't look down on it in my heart, but Zhang Qi is still a little resistant, after all, he was kind enough to help, but he ended up with nothing.
"Haven't you gone back yet?" Zhang Xuewan smiled reluctantly, her red eyes looked pitiful, Zhang Qi nodded and didn't speak.
"Go back early, it's getting cold." With a bitter smile, Zhang Xuewan didn't expect Zhang Qi to give her any good face, and turned around and walked towards the office.
Looking at Zhang Xuewan, whose back was a little declining and her shoulders were still slightly shaking, Zhang Qi hesitated, touched his nose and hurriedly chased after him.
"There's nothing wrong with you, it's your right to choose whom, but as a girl, happiness never comes too easily." With a slick throat, Zhang Qi glanced at the other party deeply and turned his head to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Xuewan.
"Zhang Qi, you are not me, you don't know my situation." Zhang Xuewan's voice was a little poignant.
"Well, that's okay." Nodding, Zhang Qi smiled and said softly.
"I can't afford to lose this job, I really can't." With a wry smile in despair, Zhang Xuewan returned directly to the office, while Zhang Qi frowned and left the school.
It was still a biting cold wind, and as soon as Zhang Qi walked out of school, he heard a loud voice talking on the phone in the carport outside, and after a little listening, he knew that it was Zhao Quan.
"Don't worry, it's absolutely no problem, I'll tell you it's very tender, I'll give you a video when I have a chance, so you can take it back and enjoy it!"
"Fart, how can Lao Tzu finish filming in three minutes, I won't show you an hour!"
"Okay, get out, wait for the results of my brother's weekend!"
At this moment, Zhao Quan can no longer be described as proud of the spring breeze, since Brother Hand found Zhang Qi, there has been no interference between him and Zhang Xuewan, and after nearly three months of soft grinding and hard bubbles, this girl finally agreed to go on a date with herself.
Dinner, movies, supper, and ......
Zhao Quan's face was flushed with excitement, and the pus seemed to be proud, and he hung up the phone and hummed a little song to wipe the dead flying bicycle he had just bought.
Recently, many students in the school will ride this kind of dead flying car to and from school, light body, gorgeous car color, many girls are because of a dead flying and boys to pat and drag.
Although Zhao Quan is not a student, he can be regarded as grabbing the tail of youth, and spent two months' salary gritting his teeth and vomiting blood to buy the most luxurious Dead Fly in Binhe West District Square.
Eight thousand yuan, the first 'five knives' and the back 'three knives', every time Zhao Quan rode it, he could see the envy and gaze from all around, and only then did he feel that the money was worth it.
Boarding his newly bought dead fly, Zhao Quanli ignored the doorman and left directly, chic like a swimming fish, as for Zhang Qi, he walked out of the school gate slowly, with a bit of inexplicable meaning between his eyebrows.
This kind of scum, it seems that he still has to find an opportunity to train and train.
Squinting his eyes, Zhang Qi looked in the direction Zhao Quan had left, and then walked in the direction of home.