Chapter 1547 She who was bullied and the autistic male god 4
Under the influence of a strange sense of self-esteem, Qian Baoxin raised his leg and kicked at Shu Ange's lower abdomen.
He didn't have the idea of bullying girls at all, or in his heart, Shi Xiaorou, who was short, ugly and fat, was not a girl at all.
Shu Ange grabbed Qian Baoxin's leg and pulled forward.
He didn't expect the clumsy Shi Xiaorou to resist, and the pulled foot slipped and squatted on the ground.
Qian Baoxin fell on his ass, Shu Ange threw away his legs, took a chair and put it down on him, rode on the chair himself, and reached out to choke his neck.
"Let go, let goβme."
Shu Ange's tonnage is heavy enough, and he has a dead force in his hand. Qian Baoxin was overwhelmed, his face was flushed, and his waist was about to be broken by the hard chair.
There was an uproar in the class, no one expected that Shi Xiaorou would suddenly be ruthless and press Qian Baoxin to the ground and beat him.
"Shi Xiaorou, let go quickly, Qian Baoxin is going to be strangled to death by you."
Liu Hongkai, the squad leader, was afraid that something would happen, so he stood up and called out angrily.
The good ones who played with Qian Bao also stood up and tried to pull Shu Ange away.
Without waiting for others to do it, Shu Ange first let go of Qian Baoxin's neck and put the chair back in its original position.
Qian Baoxin coughed violently for a while, and stood up holding his friend's hand.
"You, you dare to hit me."
He was dumbfounded, glared at Shu Ange angrily, raised his arms and wanted to make a move.
"You touch me again, I'll put my words here today. Whoever bullies me again in the future, I will die with a cushion. β
Shu Ange's eyes were fierce like a wolf cub, which was in stark contrast to Shi Xiaorou's softness in the past.
Her tonnage was there, and she frightened a lot of people at once.
The rabbit is anxious and bites, Qian Baoxin, a tall boy who was pressed to the ground by Shi Xiaorou and pinched his neck, everyone can see it clearly.
Shi Linlang patted Qian Baoxin's shoulder, put her hands together and smiled at him, revealing her rabbit-like teeth.
"Classmate Qian, classmate Shi Xiaorou is just impulsive, don't you plan with her."
Her voice is glutinous, her eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and her bright smile can be sweet to people's hearts.
Qian Baoxin was patted on the shoulder by Shi Linlang, and the anger in his heart turned into smoke.
"Okay, thank you for your concern."
He looked at Shi Linlang, his cheeks flushed.
"Alright, it's almost class, everyone sit back in their seats."
The squad leader Liu Hongkai urged everyone to return to their positions, Qian Baoxin looked at Shi Linlang's back, and returned to his seat with a smirk.
Shu Ange sat down, opened the book, and took out his notebook to attend class seriously.
The third year of junior high school is a very critical year, and Shilin No. 3 Middle School is one of the top schools in the city, and it is not easy to successfully enter the high school.
Each year, only the top 50 percent of middle school students can go straight to high school. The rest of the people either go to poor schools or are shunted into vocational schools.
If Shu Ange wants to enter high school smoothly, the first thing to do is to raise his grades.
This is not difficult for her, but it is too terrifying to suddenly rush from the bottom to the top few, and Shu Ange plans to advance a few hundred places at a time.
Time flies, Shi Xiaorou is inconspicuous in the class, she disappeared from class in the morning, and no teacher asked her to understand the situation.
At the end of school, the teacher had just announced the end of class, and she rushed out of the classroom with her schoolbag in her arms.
The classmates in the class were taken aback by her actions, Wang Haocheng hugged his arms and squeezed his eyebrows at Qian Baoxin: "The fat woman must be afraid that you will beat her, and she will run faster than a rabbit." β
Qian Baoxin proudly raised his head, kicked the chair in front of him, and looked complacent, completely forgetting the embarrassment of being pressed on the ground and choked his neck at noon.
"Students should help each other, and I hope that Qian and Shi Xiaorou can get along amicably in the future."
Shi Linlang turned around and said this, and the female classmate who had a good relationship with her sighed: "Linlang, you are so good, a beautiful little fairy, no wonder everyone likes you." β
"Shu Han, don't say that, you're also cute. Your little dimples are beautiful, and I've always been envious of them. β
"Hee-hee, let's go shopping together, with Fanfan."
"Okay, let's go to my house and do our homework after shopping."
A few girls, you say a word to me, and I am happy to get out of school.
Shu Ange ran quickly, rushed to the computer room, opened a computer with a student card, opened the WORD document, and focused on writing the manuscript.
There are not many people in the computer room, and the school's computer room cannot play games, so you can only use it to watch learning videos or write homework.
In these days, every family has a computer, who is impatient to use old antiques in the computer room.
Shu Ange wrote that the computer room was closed at half past eight in the evening, and then he returned home with his schoolbag.
Shi Xiaorou's mother works in a supermarket that works in shifts, and she now works from 11:50 p.m. to 9:30 p.m.
Shu Ange is going back now, it's not too late.
As for the homework, by the time she started class in the afternoon, she had already written pretty much it. The teacher didn't care much about the poor students who sat in the back row, and she was happy to be at ease.
When Shu Ange left the school, the students were almost gone, and the person who bullied her before was long gone.
In order to exercise, Shu Ange did not take the bus, but chose to run home.
She wants to get stronger as soon as possible, and lose weight by the way.
The cold wind is blowing, the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus is blowing in the face, Shu Ange is panting, and the hot sweat is turning cold in the wind.
After returning home, Shu Ange cooked the porridge first, and then went to take a shower.
After the shower, she took two potatoes, a tomato and two eggs from the refrigerator and scrambled two dishes.
At almost ten o'clock, the door opened, and Shu Ange brought the hot porridge to the small dining table and served the dishes again.
"Mom, you're back, let's eat."
Song Hongxia was tired all day, and as soon as she opened the door, she smelled the tempting aroma of rice.
In the past, when she came back at this time, her daughter was doing homework in the house, and she had to drag her tired body to cook with a cold pot and a cold stove.
Occasionally, my daughter doesn't do so much homework, and when she cooks once, either the porridge is boiled dry, or the vegetables are fried.
Song Hongxia put down the door, hammered her shoulder, and looked at the dining table with some surprise.
"Today is the sun coming out in the west, and the eldest lady will still cook? Did you do your homework, don't be lazy again, and throw your homework aside. β
Her voice was shrill and harsh, and it was obviously a compliment and concern, which made people sound like a sarcastic person.
What the original owner was most afraid of was that Song Hongxia opened her mouth, and she could count her into the dirt every time.
"I've finished my homework, Mom, you're tired all day, wash your hands and eat."
"Is it really done? If you haven't written until eleven or twelve o'clock in the middle of the night before, you won't be fooling your mother. Take out the homework first, I'll check it, and then eat. β
When Shu Ange came back, he casually stuffed a few homework books into his bag, which was just right to deal with the original owner's mother at this time.