"C's you're!" Ah Hui stepped forward and punched Yang Lei in the face.

"You...... How dare you hit me! Yang Lei cocked his orchid finger and stared at Ah Hui in disbelief.

"Grass, did you give you a face just now?" Ah Hui grabbed Yang Lei's collar and spat on the ground.

"Oops!" Yang Lei thought that Ah Hui was going to beat him, so he hurriedly protected his head, this scene was simply funny.

"Don't fight, stop fighting, the teacher is coming!" The crowd shouted for some reason, and in an instant everyone returned to their seats.

"Yang Lei, go back to your seat, what are you doing sitting on the ground?" The math teacher walked up to the podium and slowly lowered the lesson plan.

"I ...... Teacher, I ......" Yang Lei stood up and looked a little aggrieved, and at this time, Ah Hui was staring at him fiercely, and under Ah Hui's powerful aura, he had to swallow his saliva and speak.

"Teacher, I'm too hot, sit on the ground and cool off." Yang Lei covered his stomach and walked back to his seat.

Seeing that Yang Lei didn't say anything about us educating him, Ah Hui also took his eyes back from him.

And the scene I just now shocked the classmates who were still eating melons, what they didn't expect was that my 1.75-meter-tall Yang Lei could kick 1.8-meter-tall Yang Lei out directly.

But I don't care at all now, the strange look they look at me, I look at the empty seat next to me, and an indescribable guilt for Qingshui wells up in my heart.

And just when I was still thinking about what to say to Qing Shui, a report pulled me back in a daze.

I saw Qing Shui standing outside the classroom door, with an extra cowhide file bag in his hand.

"You're new here, right, are you going to get the admission materials?" The math teacher pushed his glasses.

"Yes, I'm sorry, teacher." Qing Shui lowered his head and bowed slightly.

"It's okay, come in." After the math teacher finished speaking, he continued to write the board book.

When Qing Shui entered the classroom, I paid attention, and the eyes of the classmates gradually changed from teasing at the beginning to a little panicked?

Is it because Ah Hui and I stand out for Qingshui? Taught Yang Lei a lesson? Does the students think that Qingshui is not easy to mess with?

"Where have you been?" As soon as Qing Shui sat down, I asked about her.

"Now, go get this." Qing Shui handed me the file bag in his hand.

"I don't look at this, it's your privacy, right?!" I shook my head.

"Haha, it's nothing, it's just those student records or something." Qing Shui smiled at me, two dimples appeared on his lips, looking playful and cute.

I looked at Qing Shui's smile, and couldn't help muttering in my heart, is she repairing her emotions?

"Qingshui...", I called out her name in a bit of confusion.

"Huh? What's wrong? Qing Shui moved his gaze from the blackboard to me.

"That...... I'm sorry for what just happened. I said slowly.

Then I stopped and waited for her answer, but who knows, in the face of my apology, Qing Shui actually showed a puzzled expression, as if she didn't know anything about what she had just done.

"I just fell down in the classroom." I saw that Qingshui didn't know why I apologized, so I pointed to the classroom door.

Qing Shui looked in the direction of my finger, and the doubts in his expression gradually deepened, and just when I wanted to say something, Qing Shui smiled and waved his hand and whispered to me,

"It's okay, don't care, I think I'm making a fool of you!"

……

For Qing Shui's optimistic character, it seems that she didn't pay attention to what happened just now, but what makes me wonder is why Qing Shui is puzzled by my apology, she seems to have suddenly become ignorant of anything, and Qing Shui's cold eyes and tone just now, and the gentle and lovely Qing Shui next to me now are like two people, what is going on.

"How are you getting along with beautiful women?" As soon as class ended, Ah Hui ran to my side.

"Hello classmate, what's your name?" Qing Shui looked at Ah Hui, who suddenly arrived, and stood up very politely.

And Qing Shui's sudden polite act made a barbarian like Ah Hui stay where he was, not knowing how to respond politely.

"His name is Wang Yuhui." I saw Ah Hui's embarrassment, so I finished introducing myself for him.

"Wang Yuhui? Oh, I've heard the name! Qing Shui seemed to remember something, so he took out a foreign weekly newspaper from his bag, on which were written Wang Yuhui's three big characters, but the person in the newspaper was a black man.

"Damn, fuck, who deserves to be called Wang Yuhui?!" Ah Hui took the newspaper from Qing Shui's hand in disbelief, read it carefully, and couldn't help but curse when he saw that his name was actually worthy of the black man.

"I didn't expect your name to be quite popular, and it's in line with international standards." I looked at Ah Hui jokingly.

At this time, Ah Hui was holding the newspaper tightly with both hands, and when I saw this, I immediately snatched the weekly magazine back from him and handed it back to Qingshui.

"Yo?! What are you doing here?! A familiar voice reached our ears, and I turned my head to see that Song Xiaowan was tilting her head to look at the three of us at the moment.

If I'm not mistaken, Song Xiaowan took leave this morning, well, that's right, it's sick leave, looking at her like she doesn't look sick at all! It's a lie at first glance!

"Xiaowan, you're finally here!" Ah Hui beckoned to Song Xiaowan and motioned for her to come over.

"Is this a new classmate?" Song Xiaowan skipped Ah Hui and walked directly to Qing Shui's side, and then took out a lollipop from his pocket.

"Here you go." Song Hyowan stuffed the lollipop into Qing Shui's sweatshirt pocket.

"Huh? This, this, this...... Thank you! Qing Shui looked a little helpless in the face of Song Xiaowan's sudden meeting gift.

"You're so good-looking!" Song Xiaowan looked at Qing Shui and said sincerely. That look, it's almost like the eyes have grown to Qingshui.

"No, no, no...... It's not pretty. In the face of Song Xiaowan's praise, Qing Shui responded clumsily, and her face slowly turned red little by little.

And at this moment, someone kicked open the back door of our classroom, and I turned my head to see that it was a boy with dyed yellow hair, who seemed to be a senior or a senior in high school, right? He looked around for a moment, then walked over to me.

"Are you Wang Kun?" He put his hand on my shoulder.

"Well, I am, what's wrong?" I shrugged my shoulders and took his hand down.

"Wang Kun, someone outside told you to go out." He pointed out the door.

"Looking for me? Do? I don't like to be a guest, I like to be in a familiar place and you let him in and talk about it. I held my chin in my hand and said to him, I am not used to the yellow-haired boy in front of me, I guess he thinks that I will go with him honestly, right?

"You're*, I'll let you go, do you hear me?!" When the little yellow hair saw that I didn't do what he wanted, he looked a little angry.

"Hello? You're too noisy, you're going to scare the girls. Ah Hui slowly stood up and leaned against the table, with a casual and serious expression on his face.

"Oh yes, the girls in your class are really good-looking, how is it? Do you want to accompany my brother..."Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by Song Xiaowan to cut off his children and grandchildren.

"You... You're*! You wait! "Little Yellow Fur clutched his injured part and staggered out of our classroom.

"Cut, I thought the old lady was scared, it's okay, let's continue talking." Song Xiaowan raised her eyebrows and said indifferently.

And Qing Shui, who was sitting next to her, was stupefied by the little yellow-haired gangster and Song Xiaowan's kick just now, and it took a long time to speak.

"You... Do you know him? ”

"I don't know, this kind of is **." Ah Hui said his evaluation of the little yellow hair just now without thinking.

"Huh? What are you doing? Why did this yellow hair suddenly look for you? Song Xiaowan looked at the three of us with a gossipy look.

Then we told her about the shift change of seats and the fall of me and Qingshui, and after telling her that we had beaten Yang Lei, her eyes lit up.

"Harm, Yang Lei's goods are just underwhelmed, but that yellow hair seems to be his friend in the third year of high school." Song Xiaowan said to us, and when I heard that Huang Mao was Yang Lei's friend, an idiom immediately came to mind, a raccoon dog.

Immediately afterwards, Song Xiaowan continued: "Yang Lei knows a lot of those goods in society, and I estimate that I may have to block you this afternoon." ”