Chapter 1: The Tangled Heroine

In early summer, the weather is not too hot, and the slight breeze makes people feel very comfortable. In the classroom, the windows are all wide open, and above the dark green blackboard, there are several contradictory characters of "unity, tension, seriousness, and liveliness".

There was still some time before the afternoon class, by the window, a girl with pigtails kneeling on a stool, eating apples while looking out the window, suddenly, she seemed to have found something, and then turned back to another girl in the class and shouted: "Yang Liushan! Your family Wen Xiaocheng was blocked by them again, why don't you go to the heroine to save the beautiful man?"

Yang Liushan is the class flower of class eight, if there is a selection, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the school flower, she is always teased by Liang Qinger like this, she is used to it, she and Wen Xiaocheng actually have nothing, but they are not used to those people always bullying people.

"What do you call my family's Wen Xiaocheng, what do I have to do with him?" Yang Liushan pouted in protest, but despite that, she still leaned on the windowsill and followed Liang Qing'er's fingers and looked outside.

Now that there is no one in sight, Liang Qing'er, who was wearing pigtails, explained: "Just now, Qiu Hui, Lu Qi and Zhang Peiyue blocked Xiaocheng there, Qiu Hui snatched his schoolbag, and then several people pushed Wen Xiaocheng and went to the mountain behind the school, Shanshan, why don't you hurry up and save your Xiaocheng?"

"I told you, I have nothing to do with him!"

Fourteen or fifteen years old, it is the age when love is first opened, although I don't dare to confide in my heart, but my favorite thing is who is in love with whom, who is a couple of this kind of game, obviously, Liang Qinger is very keen on this kind of gossip, but the party Yang Liushan is a little overwhelmed, sometimes in order to show the innocence between the two, he must also be indifferent to Wen Xiaocheng.

"It doesn't matter that you care about him so much? But Xiao Jie is quite handsome, and he is really blessed to be favored by a big beauty like Shanshan! But it should be him who came to save you, what is the matter if you always go to save him? But it doesn't matter, the beauty saves the hero, no, it is the heroine who saves the beautiful man, and then the beautiful man promises to each other, hahaha!" Liang Qing'er laughed presumptuously.

Yang Liushan originally wanted to go down and take a look, but when Liang Qing'er said this, she couldn't leave, so she blushed and frolicked with Qing'er, asking her not to talk nonsense, and then returned to her seat and sat down, took out her English book, and pretended to memorize the words.

Yang Liushan didn't know how many words to memorize, and I don't know how long it took, Liang Qing'er by the window shouted again: "Shanshan, they're back, but your Xiaocheng hasn't come back yet!"

Yang Liushan wanted to go over and look, but everyone stood up, but she still held back, pretending not to hear, and whispered to herself: "It's none of my business, it's none of my business!"

The class time is approaching, the people in the class are coming back one after another, playing football, playing basketball, the weather has begun to get hot, girls often like to stay in the classroom and chat, rarely keen on sports, while boys are sweating, and then the cold water pipe flushes, making themselves wet.

Zhang Peiyue almost stepped on the preparatory bell to come in, but when he entered the classroom, he was still chattering with the people behind him, while doing the warm-up movements of a boxer, he jumped around excitedly, "This is pretending, his mouth is quite horizontal, he just knows how to hold his head when he hits, Brother Lu Qi didn't make a move, I lay down with a combination of punches!"

The little man in the back is called Yang Rui, and he usually thinks that Zhang Pei dares to smoke more and more, and he has a very hard relationship with the gangsters in the school, so he loves to follow his ass when he has nothing to do.

"Do you know? Sister Na also shot today! Usually Sister Na just joins in the fun with us, never does it, today this kid is cheap, Ding Sina went up to give a kick to the stomach, Sister Na's heel is so high, pointed, I grass, I see it hurts!"

"Sister Na also did it, but unfortunately I didn't see it!" At the mention of Ding Sina, the famous dark school girl in the school, Yang Rui looked obscene, and he couldn't wait for that kick on him.

Although the admission rate of Dongfeng Town No. 2 Middle School is not very good, the management of the school in all aspects is still relatively strict, girls are not allowed to have long hair, let alone wear high heels, and Ding Sina is the only girl in the school who has long hair and dares to wear black silk high heels to school. A cold, rebellious girl, now has become the eldest sister of the grade, if you say that the school flower is selected in the grade, I am afraid that Yang Liushan is well-deserved, and if you say that the goddess of boys' nightly fantasies, it must be Ding Sina.

"This is just shameless, the family owes so much money and doesn't pay it back, and still has the face to buy a new schoolbag? Brother Hui doesn't open up Luo, I have to clean him up, it just so happens that I haven't gotten him this week!

Zhang Peiyue's eyebrows fluttered, and he got carried away, Yang Liushan next to him really couldn't listen to it, frowned and said angrily: "Bully your classmates, what is there to show off! You still ......" The girl wanted to say about peeing on her schoolbag, but after thinking about it, she still couldn't say it, so she changed her words: "You guys are too much!"

"Are we excessive?" Zhang Peiyue laughed when he heard this, "Qiu Hui's father was stabbed by his father, and now he can't hold a heavy object in his right hand! Ding Sina, her father is still dragging one leg when he walks, and he can't do anything at home, it's Lu Qi's father's luck, he slashed on the back, leaving no sequelae, and I, my own uncle, let his father hack to death! A knife is fatal, his eyes are so big, he can't look at it!" One of our families was killed and three wounded, almost everyone was destroyed, and his father is still alive and well in prison, shouldn't we beat him? What about his classmates, this is called repaying the debts of the father and the son! This is called retribution!"

When it comes to this, Yang Liushan is also a little reasonable, although she is still arguing, her momentum is obviously not as strong as before, "After all, it is a matter of the previous generation, and his father has also been sentenced!"

"I'm going to bully him, I'm going to beat him out of school! Let him have no education, let him have no interest for the rest of his life! How about you go and sue me? See if the court can sentence me to 20 years? Don't think that if you are the class leader, you can't do anything, even the principal doesn't dare to take care of this matter!" Zhang Peiyue snorted coldly after speaking, and walked straight to the seat behind him. Yang Liushan frowned, and didn't say anything, just glanced out the window from time to time, as if she could see the people downstairs through the two rows of seats.

The class bell rang, art class, but the one who walked into the classroom was Teacher Yan, who taught physics, Teacher Yan is an old lady in her 50s, highly myopia, and believes in the set of Yan Shi who produces high apprentices, so most of the courses in general art and music are occupied by her.

"The art teacher has something, I'll substitute the class, and we'll do a quiz in this class!"

This kind of lie is just a formality, the art teacher is actually idle in the office, and even many classmates saw it at noon, but it is useless to say it, what the truth is, they don't care at all.

The students below complained, and the second and fourth voices sighed one after another, but this level of protest had no effect at all, and the test papers printed by the test had been passed from the front to everyone.

This level of unreasonableness has been very accustomed to the students, and after a while, the only thing left in the classroom is the rustle of pens rubbing paper. In the back corner, Wen Xiaocheng's position was empty, and a test paper was placed there alone, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.

Yang Liushan raised her head and looked out the window again, the sunlight outside was a little dazzling.

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Don't worry, the protagonist hasn't come out yet, so collect it to your liking.