Chapter 9: Not a normal person
Since the "real person fight", Wang Jin and Hu Jingnan have openly scolded each other more than once, and the two have never concealed their deep malice towards each other, and even the first, third and second and sixth classes have become hostile classes.
The two classes are fighting openly and secretly, and in the principal's opinion, this helps to "improve and progress".
As a result, Wang Jin is not comparable to anyone, just like the 26th class, and in the same way, Hu Jingnan is too.
"Teacher Wang, our class will definitely be able to pass the 26th in this monthly exam, you can rest assured!"
"Yes, the classmates are also working harder, let's not fight for steamed buns!"
In the words of your classmates, Wang Jin's heart was a lot more comfortable.
He slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said in a quiet tone:
"Actually, let's not talk about anything else, just from the appearance of this class teacher, our class will win properly."
As soon as these words came out, the audience was instantly silent.
After being silent for dozens of seconds, a lion's roar erupted from the classroom of the third class of the first grade:
"You people who have no conscience don't speak? What's the matter, in your eyes, I'm not handsome enough or what, what kind of expressions do you have? You want to rebel, don't you? β
During recess activities, Chu Zimo received a text message from a stranger.
[Does Su Han still like you? ] γ
She glanced at it, but didn't reply.
Who sent this kind of mentally retarded text message? I'm afraid there is something wrong with my brain!
As a result, two minutes later, this strange number sent another message:
[Su Han just said publicly in the class that he still likes you, amazing, you two are going to blatantly fall in love? γ
Seeing this, Chu Zimo couldn't hold back:
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She replied to three question marks very coldly, which not only expressed her blank doubts, but also interpreted her disdain for someone, which can be said to be a full score.
[You don't care who I am, I just want to ask, you and Su Han have to make a lot of noise, can you die if you keep a low profile? γ
[your grandfather a little cookie!] You're afraid there's something wrong, right? After sending it, Chu Zimo blocked this number without saying a word.
It is estimated that he is in the same class as Su Han, wow, sure enough, there is no normal person in class 26!
After school, Chu Zimo walked out of the campus with his schoolbag on his back, and saw a familiar figure at the bus stop sign.
"What the hell, how can the second grade be more punctual than the first grade, don't you all delay the class?"
Hearing the complaints of the people behind him, Su Han turned his head and hooked his lips at her and smiled: "What's the matter, it seems that your teacher is very capable of dragging the class, envy?" β
"Envy your grandfather for a little cookie!"
ββ¦ Who did you learn from, why are you so cute when you scold people? β
Caught off guard and being praised, Chu Zimo looked at him defensively and said, "Where did you get so much nonsense?" I heard that you made an amazing speech in class today, is that the case? β
Su Han was stunned, and his face showed surprise: "You know this?" Wow, how many people did you put in our class? β
ββ¦ What did you say in class today? β
"I didn't say anything, but when someone happened to ask me what was going on with you, I admit that I still like you." Su Han replied in an understated tone.
Chu Zimo showed an expression like swallowing a fly, and said in disgust: "You are so disgusting to yourself, why bother? β
"Don't be so presumptuous, although it's disgusting to pretend to like you in front of people, but it's okay, who made you a drama spirit, I can't lag behind."
"Su Han, fuck your uncle!"
"That's right, how good it would be to scold it directly, don't use Mo Mo Da to scold people, I sound awkward." Su Han owed, and while she was not paying attention, he reached out and pulled her ponytail.
The head can be broken and the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messy!
"Su Han, do you want to fight? You've pulled my ponytail crooked! β
Chu Zimo said angrily while arranging his hairstyle: "You wait for me!" When Lao Tzu is tidied up, he will beat you to the ground and beat you to fly! β
"Why are you so fierce in your girl's family?" Su Han smiled and watched her skillfully tie her hair, and when the waist-length black hair was scattered, he reached out and stroked it.
From beginning to end, well, it was really smooth.
Su Han's movements were natural and intimate, and he behaved too naturally, which made Chu Zimo at a loss.
She looked at him in a daze for a long time before she held back a sentence: "... Who let you touch my hair? "Hand wash it if it's not clean, just touch it?
"You finally washed your hair, I don't take this opportunity to touch it, when are you waiting to touch it?" Su Han replied seriously.
Chu Zimo didn't think about it, and choked back directly: "Lao Tzu's hair is not something you can touch casually, whether you wash it or not, OK?" If you want to touch your long hair and keep it yourself, don't do anything to me, I thank you! β
"What's wrong with your ex touching your hair?" Su Han approached her, lowered his head, and said, "Come on, come on, you can touch me if you don't accept it, you can touch it back!" β
The two of them were talking loudly at the bus stop, and many people around were watching the play.
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Chu Zimo noticed the strange gaze around him, and didn't dare to speak loudly anymore, glared at Su Han viciously, turned his back and pretended not to know him.
Why hasn't the 366 bus come yet, I'm in a hurry!
Seeing that she suddenly stopped talking, Su Han was a little uncomfortable, touched her lightly with his elbow, and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" Speak! β
Chu Zimo turned his back to him and said in a low voice, "Don't you see that everyone is looking at us?" β
"Let them see, what's the matter, your heart is empty?"
"I'm so empty!" Chu Zimo turned his head back suddenly, and said in a vicious voice: "You are also thick-skinned, right?" Can you be a little ashamed? β
"Shame?" Su Han repeated, shrugged his shoulders and said, "What is that, can you eat it?" β
ββ¦β
"Are you taking the No. 366 bus, I'm going to grandma's house tonight and sit in the same car as you."
Chu Zimo rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You even know how many buses I take, I'm afraid you've had a crush on me for a long time, right?" β
"Crush? What nonsense? Su Han reached out and poked her smooth forehead, and his tone was slightly harsh: "I'm not pursuing you openly?" Can't you see it? β
Chu Zimo avoided his touch, took half a step back, and said, "There are more people who like me and want to chase me, what kind of cookie are you?" β
"Pull it down! Is there any boy at school other than me who is interested in you? β
"Do you think everyone is as superficial as you are and loves acting? What really likes me is that love is hard to open in my heart, so they won't be as exaggerated as you, and they can't wait to engrave words on their faces! β
Su Han frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Why, I have such an obvious performance?" You can tell at a glance that I'm acting? β