Chapter II
Su Yang sighed lightly, threw the paper ball over, and said provocatively: "You can give it a try!" β
He Duoduo silently packed away the lunch box, took a bottle of orange-flavored milk, and moved to the right rear of the classroom with his shoulders around his shoulders to prevent accidental injury.
Su Yang and Wang Ziwen are the deputy CPs in "Our Sweet Destiny", both of them are noisy personalities, they have known each other since childhood, and they are a pair of happy enemies.
The two of them often go in and out with the male and female protagonists, and they are good friends of the male and female protagonists in the novel.
In the original novel, Su Yang had nothing to do with the original He Qiduo, but because he helped Su Yang move the table together when school started two days ago, according to Su Yang's self-familiar character, he became familiar with He Qiduo all of a sudden.
He Qiduo did not resist Su Yang, because it was very comfortable to be with her.
Originally, there were only two people in the classroom, Su Yang and Wang Ziwen, who were throwing paper balls at each other, but it was inevitable that they would be injured by mistake.
The people who were sitting in the classroom eating breakfast finally erupted after being smashed once, twice, three times.
"You two, why don't you let people eat breakfast?" Said a cute little man who has been injured countless times by mistake.
Out of nowhere, a sentence came out, "Your height, it's the same whether you eat or not." β
Suddenly, a ball of paper was thrown on the head of the boy who was eating after speaking.
The boy who was eating raised his head and looked in the direction where he threw the paper ball, only to see that the paper ball on the little man's table was piled up a small mountain high, and there were two vigorous flames in his eyes, he stepped on the chair with one foot, and there was a paper ball in his hand thrown back and forth in mid-air, squinting his eyes, and said with a smile: "What do you say, say it again, uncle, I didn't hear clearly." β
The boy who ate put down the rice spoon, stood up, wiped his mouth slowly, hooked the corner of the little man's mouth with a provocative arc, and said silently with his mouth: "Little man." β
Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of several former junior high school classmates who were small. This brother, I really respect you as a man, Qi Ye hates others to say that he is tall!!
As soon as the boy's mouth shape fell, hundreds of paper balls burst out in an instant, all of them attacked him, good guy! That picture is like hundreds of bullets, that intensity, terrifying.
He took a step back to the right in surprise.
These two people are also the deputy CPs of the novel.
If the other two couples are sweet love, then the emotional development of these two people is always bloody.
One is the hot-tempered Qi Qing, known as "Qi Ye", and Wei Xiang, who is a hanger and a poisonous tongue, all say that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and there must be a fight between two tigers in one class. No, the third day of school begins.
Wei wanted to pull the curtain over and block the paper ball, but he blocked it, and the others didn't, and the degree of accidental injury was so high that the whole class could be injured.
In this way, the people in the class did not eat breakfast. If you throw me, I can't be angry, and I will throw you too.
Slowly, what was originally a war between two people turned into a war for the whole class.
There were so many papers on the ground that they were submerging the insteps of people's feet.
But the strange thing is that none of the paper balls were thrown to Xia Yang.
How many: ......
He Qiduo moved a chair and sat next to Xia Yang, and as soon as he sat down, he looked up and met his unwavering and deep eyes.
He Qiduo raised a big smile at him, handed him the orange-flavored milk in his hand and said, "Classmate Xia, this bottle is for you, it's delicious." β¦ It is... Can I escape the "war" with you?"
After Xia Yang glanced at the orange-flavored milk she was carefully holding in her hand, she lowered her head and continued to write her title: "I don't drink milk, no." β
He Qiduo muttered in his heart: ...... What do you like, how could I not know!!
He Qiduo put the milk on his table, put his hands on his table to support his chin, and said with a smile: "Classmate Xia, I like you very much, let's be friends!" β
Xia Yang looked up at her smiling, sincere eyes.
It seemed that at this moment, the two of them were separated from the chaotic scene of white paper flying around them, leaving only themselves and their men at the table.
And then......
"Not interested." Xia Yang glanced at her and lowered his head after speaking coldly.
How disappointed and sad his face wrinkled: "It's really good to be friends with me, I don't make a fuss, I'm on call, cheap and easy to use, and I will definitely not make trouble for you!" Really~ Interested now? β
"Nope"
"Classmate Xia, let's be friends~"
"Go back to your seat."
"But when I go back to my seat, I will be affected by the war, well~ I won't go back!"
"Don't make a fuss? Not looking for trouble? Xia Yang looked at her lightly.
How many: "...... I... Return. "What did I say!?
He Qiduo obediently returned to her place and sat down, but she was accidentally injured twenty-seven times in less than thirty seconds after sitting down, and she turned her head to look at the only safe area in the right rear without tears. found that Xia Yang was still doing his own thing with his head down, and he was not disturbed.
He turned his head a lot, and after putting the school uniform jacket on his head to save himself, he lay motionless on the table.
Help matters!
The paper ball on the ground of the seventh class was submerged to the calf, but the battle situation became more and more intense.
Qi Qing stroked the hair on his forehead with his fair and slender hand, stretched out his pink tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, evoking a contemptuous smile, kicked away the table in front of him with his foot, and rushed towards Wei Xiang with a clenched fist.
Wei Xiang dodged sideways, smiled and grabbed his right hand that punched, turned behind him, and tried to throw Qi Qing over his shoulder, but Qi Qing saw it and pressed his back waist.
Wei Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened, and his feet kicked back.
Qi Qing's eyes widened, and his feet lost their focus all of a sudden, and he was thrown out by Wei Xiang in an instant.
Su Yang was thrown by Wang Ziwen with a red face, and he was so angry that he squatted on the ground and threw at Wang Ziwen in a row.
Wang Ziwen was thrown into the whole classroom.
"Click-" Suddenly the classroom door was opened, and Lu Zhiyu, the head teacher of Class 7, walked in with a textbook.
Wang Ziwen happened to meet him, and suddenly squatted down in front of Lu Zhiyu.
Before Lu Zhiyu could come to his senses in the scene of white paper balls and students dancing wildly in front of him, he was smashed by countless paper balls thrown by Su Yang, and he was hit with "Ah Yi"
Lu Zhiyu's voice was very gentle and not loud, but when the whole class heard it, they all mechanically stopped moving, looking like they were facing a great enemy.
The classroom was quiet and could hear the sound of needles dropping on the floor......
How strange it was to stick his head out of his school uniform jacket, and when he saw Lu Zhiyu, he knew why he suddenly fell silent.
If he hadn't been threatened by Xing Sheng, the head teacher of Class 8 next door and our head teacher Lu Zhiyu's good brother Xing Sheng, who grew up wearing a pair of pants since childhood, on the first day of school, he would not have been afraid of being like this.
He thought silently: Brothers, maybe you don't believe me when I say it, I have experienced something more terrible than you, I have been threatened thirty-six times!
The moment all the students came back to their senses, they rushed up towards Lu Zhiyu Peak.
"Class teacher, I'm sorry! Are you okay? We didn't mean to! β
"Teacher, can you still see us clearly?"
"Teacher, it's all an accident, it's all Wang Ziwen's doing!"
"Huh! How is me? Obviously you threw it one by one."
Lu Zhiyu smiled gently: "I'm fine." But... This classroom...... What's wrong? He put the textbook on the podium and asked hesitantly.
Class: ............
He smiled sweetly and shouted softly: "Classmate Xia~" and secretly moved to the side (safe area) of Xia Yang's position.
Xia Yang never raised his head.
Qi Qing and Wei Xiang quickly separated their entangled bodies on the ground, one casually admiring the scenery outside the window, and the other carelessly opening a crumpled paper ball and reciting the words on it.
The class: ... Wasn't it the two of you who had the most fun just now?! What's it for...
"Can any of you tell me what's going on?" Lu Zhiyu looked at all the students around him who lowered their heads and asked.
β¦β¦
Wang Ziwen looked at the others who were burying their heads, raised his hand in resignation, and said, "Teacher, I threw it at the beginning first, and then accidentally injured the others, and then that's it..."
Lu Zhiyu looked at Wang Ziwen's remorseful expression, then looked at the miserable picture in the classroom, and frowned with a headache when she thought of the principal's training appearance.
Wang Ziwen suddenly picked up the paper ball on the ground with a "death" face, crumpled it into the shape of a sharp blade, and sobbed against his neck and said, "I know, it's irreparable to say anything now." I can only make up for my mistakes by dying. Goodbye Teacher! As he spoke, he winked at his brothers.
A few boys around him immediately rushed up and grabbed his hand, shouting, "Don't-you're still so young, it's a pity to die like this-"
"yes, didn't you just throw a few paper balls - it didn't have to be."
How many paper balls?
He silently glanced at the paper ball on the ground that was not more than half of his calf.
Wang Ziwen's eyes were red, and he pushed them with a determined face: "Don't stop me, I can only protect you if I die!" β
"Don'tβthe teacher won't blame you, he loves us so much!"
"Wang Zai, you have to believe the teacher-"
"Don't stop me!"
"Don't! Wang Tsai. β
"Don't stop me!"
"You have to trust the teacher!"
"Don't stop ......"
A group of them are like ears of rice blown by the wind, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, that is extremely regular.
Lu Zhiyu smiled helplessly and said softly, "Okay, I know." You set up the table first, it's time for class. Let's clean up the paper balls on the floor when class is over. β
Wang Ziwen's eyes lit up, he threw the paper blade in his hand, immediately moved a table next to him, and said, "Do you hear it, set the table first!" You little devils who are looking for trouble every day. β
Brothers around him: ...... Shameless.
Su Yang had been looking at him since he started his solo performance, and at this moment, Wang Ziwen suddenly turned around and just met her eyes, who wanted Wang Ziwen to directly raise his fist at her provocatively and gestured twice.
Su Yang's eyes narrowed, he moved the chair, walked over directly, and gave him a kick, which made him grin in pain.
He Qiduo took advantage of the fact that others moved the table and returned to their positions, and exchanged places with Wang Ziwen with three rows of Wang Zi Milk.