Chapter 58: The Dead Leaves Storm

The first period on Friday was physical education class, and when Zhen Yu arrived at school after the lunch break, he was directly intercepted by Liu Ting on the playground.

Not to mention that there is one less person to jump the rubber band, let Zhen Yu play with them.

Zhen Yuxin is an adult after all, and she sternly refuses this kind of activity on weekdays.

On this day, Liu Ting used physical education class as a cover, so that Zhen Yu agreed to help stretch the rubber band, that is, to stand on the stake as wood.

Zhen Yu's 'wood' has been used until the class bell rings, and it is really 'making the best use of things'.

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A boring physical education class, of course, these four words are for Zhen Yu.

For the rest of the class, this is one of the few outdoor activities in the week, and everyone is very excited.

When class finally ended, Zhen Yu felt that the pores on his face were about to be blocked by dust.

I went to the water room to wash my hands and face first, and then walked back to the classroom slowly.

The whole class was basically seated, and Zhen Yu reached out for his schoolbag after sitting down.

"Salad ~ Salad ~"

As soon as her hand reached in, Zhen Yu realized that the touch was wrong, she calmly withdrew her hand, bent down and looked down.

The schoolbag had been buried in a pile of dust and dead leaves, and the sound just now was because Zhen Yu's palm touched the dead leaves.

Zhen Yu's eyebrows instantly turned cold, she straightened up, and her eyes shot straight at Mu Jingjing and Wu Qiong's seats like electricity.

For now, these are the only two girls in the class who don't deal with her.

The two of them were secretly paying attention to the situation on Zhen Yu's side, and at this time, they suddenly looked at Zhen Yu, and they couldn't help but be stunned, and then they turned around weakly.

Zhen Yu hooked the strap of the schoolbag with one finger and pulled the schoolbag out of the hole in the table.

A choking smell of dust instantly filled the air, and Zhen Yu instantly became a miasma of smoke in front of him.

"What are you doing?!" Qian Duoduo choked and turned his head and scolded in a low voice, stunned when he saw the leaves that fell out of the hole in the table with his schoolbag.

frowned and asked, "What are you doing picking up so many leaves?" ”

"I'll send you." Zhen Yu replied with an unchanged expression.

"Neuropathy." Qian Duoduo glared at her angrily, "I don't want it!" ”

Zhen Yu stood up and threw his schoolbag on the stool, and there was another burst of dust.

"Zhen Yu!" Qian Duoduo fried hair.

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Zhen Yu took out all the books in his schoolbag and piled them on Fu Yu's desk, beckoning him, "Come and hold the bag." ”

"Oh, oh!" Fu Yu hurriedly agreed to stand up, took the empty schoolbag and propped it up.

Zhen Yu tilted the table, poured all the things in the table hole into the schoolbag, closed the schoolbag and walked to the first row, next to the seat of the squad leader Qiao Xian.

Sitting at the double table across the aisle from him were Wu Qiong and Mu Jingjing.

As soon as Zhen Yu stood beside the two, the two opened their mouths in unison.

"Zhen Yu, what are you going to do?" Mu Jingjing's questioning was weak and short of breath.

Compared with her, Wu Qiong is much more confident, "Zhen Yu, don't mess around!" ”

Zhen Yu opened the cross-body cloth schoolbag under the gaze of the whole class.

"Wow!"

The dust and dead leaves full of cloth pockets were splashed like water by Zhen Yu, and the two of them were all over their faces.

"Ahh After Mu Jingjing screamed quietly, he looked at Zhen Yu with a withered leaf on his head and was silent.

"Zhen Yu!" Wu Qiong screamed violently and stood up, "Are you insane? ”

"You infected me." Zhen Yu said as he shoved the schoolbag into her arms.

Class: "......"

Wu Qiong threw Zhen Yu's schoolbag aside in disgust and asked, "Why did you splash us?" ”

"Do you know about Songkran? This is a blessing of love. ”

Class: "...... Can you use some heart? ”

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Wu Qiong was about to be mad, raised her hand and pointed at Zhen Yu and said, "I want to tell the teacher!" You bully! ”

Zhen Yuyan hurriedly grabbed her index finger, and her heart was dark.

I like someone to point at me, if you don't stretch out your paws, how can I pout?

"Ah~~~" Wu Qiong's screams overlapped with Qiao Xian's persuasion.

"Zhen Yu, it's almost class, go back to your seat first."

Zhen Yu took the time to turn his head and said to the squad leader, "Right away." ”

He turned back to Wu Qiong and asked, "Do you like this game?" There is a follow-up~"

"Let me go!"

"It's okay to let go, wash my schoolbag for me!"

"Why do you want me to wash!" Wu Qiong's confidence was insufficient.

Zhen Yu's voice was flat, not big or small, and most of the students in the quiet class could hear it, "Everyone knows it in their hearts." ”

Everyone: "......"

What do we know? We don't know at all!

Just when Wu Qiong's expression changed and she was about to speak, "bell~~", the class bell rang.

Wu Qiong suddenly pursed her lips and closed her mouth the moment she heard the bell.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhen Yu's eyes.

Think you'll go back to your seat after class? It's a beautiful idea!

Think you'll have to let go when the teacher comes? Daydreaming!

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Wu Qiong didn't say anything, and Zhen Yu continued to break hard.

"Ah~Squad leader, help~" Wu Qiong continued to scream.

The squad leader Qiao Xian had to continue to persuade Zhen Yu.

He persuaded him, and Zhen Yu replied, "Okay!" ”

But she promised well, but her actions remained the same.

She was a girl, and Qiao Xian couldn't pull it, so she could only stand aside and stare dryly.

In the midst of this chaos, Mr. Qian walked into the classroom.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Mr. Qian saw two women and a man standing in the first row, and his first thought was----Didn't they hear the class bell ring?"

The second thought----- What is this for? Zhen Yu: This kid is being bullied again?

The third thought, the third thought, was interrupted by Wu Qiong's scream before it could appear.

"Teacher!! Zhen Yu bullied me! ”

Teacher Qian tilted his head back slightly in disgust, and asked Zhen Yu without asking Qiao Xian, "Zhen Yu~ You bullied Wu Qiong?" ”

Zhen Yu turned his head to look at Teacher Qian and said, "No! She snatched my school bag! Still pulling me and not letting me go! ”

As he spoke, Zhen Yu grabbed Wu Qiong's hand and shook it lightly at Teacher Qian, and quickly dragged it back under the desk to block it.

Wu Qiong was so angry that he exploded on the spot.

"You lie! The whole class can testify that you threw the bag to me! ”

Class: "......"

Zhen Yu quickly retorted: "Why should I give you my schoolbag?" ”

"Because you asked me to wash you!"

Zhen Yumiao interface, "Why do you want to wash it?" ”

Wu Qiong subconsciously asked and answered: "Because I'm dirty!" ”

The whole class AND Teacher Qian: "......"

Wu Qiong's face turned purple, and the classroom could smell a strange needle drop.

After a few seconds, Zhen Yu asked slowly, "So you don't wash it?" ”

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, Wu Qiong didn't resist even a second, and replied in a low voice: "Wash." ”

Teacher Qian nodded, thinking that this was the end, but Zhen Yu suddenly said, "Mu Jingjing, who is the mastermind of the two of you?" ”

"She!" Mu replied quietly.

Get! What a self-confessing ......

"You're a perfect match at the same table." Zhen Yu left a sentence and turned back to his seat.