Chapter 12 is boring and funny

When Simeng forgot for the second time because of her school habits and forgot that she was here in response to the country's just-released call for a "ban on supplements", and she stood alone on the empty campus early on Saturday morning, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Zhan Haoyang to lend her the key to the classroom on New Monday.

"Although my request is a little unreasonable, after all, I used to be a squad leader, I know the rules, and I won't mess around!" She added.

Zhan Haoyang was not moved by her "infatuation and eagerness" when he heard that she ran to campus on the weekend, after all, Simeng's usual performance was not a person who would work overtime to devote himself to his studies, so he ignored it at all.

So Simeng blew the frog on his table all day as revenge, he slapped it on the ground and she picked it up, he threw it into the trash can and she folded it again, and finally he was indifferent, but she accidentally blew the frog off the other end of his table, at this time she had a dry mouth, her eyes were full of gold stars, she really couldn't blow anymore, lying on the table Chu Chu pitifully said:

"I promise not to mess with the things in the classroom, but I can't just take them for two days on the weekend?"

"Wei Han, change seats!" He did it again.

Simeng had no choice but to despair!

Coming out of the toilet during recess, Simeng was still struggling with how to get the key, and was pushed down by the students playing in the aisle when he was defenseless.

The girl laughed and said, "I'm sorry! Girl! Then he continued to run away.

The sudden situation of walking like this had made Simeng feel accustomed to it, she got up from the ground, patted the soil on her body, and left without saying a word.

As soon as he sat down on the seat, Zhan Haoyang also happened to walk to the edge of the seat from outside, Simeng was a little stunned by his appearance immediately after, thinking that he didn't know if he had seen it just now.

Zhan Haoyang threw a ball of paper in his hand into the trash can and sat down in his seat, his expression was the same as usual, and he didn't look at Simeng more.

Seeing that this reaction should not have been seen, Simeng relieved his heart, and thought that he couldn't get the key to the classroom, and sighed in frustration.

A month after Simm's transfer, troubles began to escalate.

The reason is that during the last class meeting on Friday, the teacher angrily criticized the third (fifth) class as the worst class of the month by name on the loudspeaker in the morning.

And the whole class unanimously pointed out that it was all Simeng's reason, because she was full of garbage on her seat every day, and this unexpected planting made Simeng very stunned.

The head teacher seemed to fully believe the report of the "masses", severely criticized Simeng, and punished him for cleaning for a week.

Simeng felt very aggrieved, although Haiyan also had the heart to defend her, but in the face of the teacher's prestige, and her invincible words, in the end, it did not change Simeng's fate.

After school, Haiyan stayed with Simeng to clean the classroom, scolding those who planted the scolding in her mouth, sweeping the classroom everywhere, and suddenly she ran to Simeng with a broom and said: "Simeng will tell you, if you can get the class leader and let him cover you, no one in the school will dare to embarrass you again!" ”

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?" Simeng didn't stop working, and dealt with it casually.

"Of course, you see that me, Zhang Bochao and Xu Weihan have never troubled us! Even if I got into trouble, the school just asked me to suspend classes for two days and reflect at home...... Hey, I'm serious! Haiyan snatched the broom from Simeng's hand and asked her to listen to her carefully.

"You are the first female tablemate of our squad leader, why don't you make good use of such good conditions? Look at those nymphos in the outer class, which one doesn't want to get close to the squad leader, especially the little slut Zheng Jiajia, who sticks to our squad leader at every opportunity. ”

"What do you want me to do?"

"Have a good relationship with the squad leader! Do you usually talk a lot or something? ”

"Hah!" Simeng looked up to the sky and laughed, "I want to too, but he is as cold as ice, there is no one in his eyes, and he refuses to be thousands of miles away, and saying more words is like hitting an iceberg!" ”

I'm already physically and mentally exhausted from the occasional word with him, where is the energy to say a few more words?

Simeng took the broom and continued to sweep the floor, and Haiyan behind her could only shrug helplessly.

Although it is extremely depressing to be at the same table with "Iceberg", it does not affect Simeng's mentality of entertaining herself, it doesn't matter if he doesn't speak, she plays with herself.

She drew two figures of the giant clown in her notebook, and could only distinguish between men and women by using the lines of hair on the round head to represent the length of the hair, and drew a dialog box for them, and read them out while filling in the dialog box.

"The girl said: Why are you so ruthless, so ruthless, so vexatious?"

"The boy said: Where am I ruthless, where am I ruthless, where am I ruthless, where am I vexatious?"

"The girl said: Don't talk every day, don't give a smile, don't play with the table, so you are ruthless or ruthless or vexatious."

"The boy said: Then I am ruthless or ruthless or vexatious, what can you do?"

"The girl said, "Then I want a paper frog to represent the moon to destroy you!" quack quack ......"

"Boy: Ahhhhh......h

"Smack!" A book slapped heavily on the top of Simeng's head, making her almost sink her head on the desk, Simeng stopped in amazement and stopped her hand that was struggling to write, and raised her head to look at Zhan Haoyang, who was staring at her expressionlessly, still holding a thick book in his hand.

"Why are you hitting me?" Simeng asked.

"You are the only one who dares to scold me so blatantly." Zhan Haoyang said with a cold face.

"I'm just drawing." As innocent, Simeng showed Zhan Haoyang the messy painting, and Zhan Haoyang did not hesitate to pinch the ball and throw it into the trash:

"Don't draw again!"

"Hey! You're not going to make people have some fun? ”

Simeng belongs to the kind of person who is more and more frustrated, and does not let her play with the ugly stick figures, she continues to play with paper frogs, thinking about the line "Let the frog destroy you on behalf of the moon", and blows it to the table next to her again and again with a secret smile, and then innocently says: "Huh? It's out of bounds again, and there's a good thing for you! ”

If she saw that Zhan Haoyang was still indifferent to playing games or doing homework, she would lie on the table and blow again, until the paper frog was blown onto his book.

Once she blew hard again when he didn't react, and the math book that was the target couldn't blow up because it was too thick, so she pushed harder, and the paper was blown over by her.

Fortunately, Zhan Haoyang's game addiction is quite big, he still didn't move with his mobile phone, seeing that there was no danger, Simeng took a big breath again, planning to blow it to the book "in one go", and just sucked the gas to the top, a warm mobile phone snapped and slapped firmly on her mouth.

Simeng didn't take a breath, he was so frightened that he coughed again and again, and the rigorous math teacher finally couldn't bear to slap the table and said: "That classmate from the countryside, if you don't study, don't affect the class leader's study, you stand in the back and listen to the class!" ”

Excuse me? Affect the class leader's learning? His old man is obviously playing with his mobile phone, he is filming me with his mobile phone, don't you see it?

It's a pity that the ridicule and discussion of the whole class are one-sided at all, without any doubt about the teacher's judgment, knowing that it is useless to justify, Simeng stood up with a disgraced face, and glared at Zhan Haoyang fiercely, Zhan Haoyang returned her eyes gloating.

Simeng picked up the book in one hand, quickly grabbed a handful of paper frogs from his desk pocket with the other and threw them on his desk, turned around and walked back.

Zhan Haoyang played the game for a while, but he still felt that the paper frogs on the table were very eye-catching, affecting his game level, so he used the book to push the paper frogs on the table to Simeng's table, and the remaining frogs were impatiently grabbed in his hands and crumpled into a ball, ready to throw them into the trash can behind him - this action became more and more skillful after the woman came.

It's just that he hasn't raised his hand yet, but he saw the girl leaning against the back window holding her face and quietly looking out of the window in a daze.

After a while, she seemed to realize his gaze, came back to her senses, and showed a heartless smile at him, Zhan Haoyang was stunned, and the hand that was about to let go was raised and thrown at her, and he cursed two words that only he could hear: "Idiot!" ”