Peach Branch Bubbles

When Wang Fuzi turned his head, Tao Zhi hadn't recovered.

The rolls spread on the windowsill were swelled up by the wind, and the warm voice seemed to be a merciless mockery at her.

With a soft sound, Wang Zhuangzi tapped her head again.

Tao Zhi "hissed", then recovered, raised his head and squinted his temper a little bit up.

Wang Zhuangzi: "What's the matter? Are you still not convinced by doing your homework to keep you from chatting? Are you going to beat me?"

"...No." Tao Zhi lowered his head again and said dryly.

"Okay, let's go back to class first," Wang Zhuangzi said while picking out two books from the table. "As soon as school starts today, I will spare you if I think you are the first offender. I will copy homework next time and I will be caught. Let you finish writing here on your stomach."

Tao Zhi replied, it is impossible not to copy his heart, and it will be over if you don't let you hold it.

Wang Zhuangzi: "Find time between classes to finish writing slowly. You still have to hand in. Give you a time limit, this week."

Tao Zhi raised his head, and made a long voice: "Huh—?"

Wang Fuzi: "What's the matter, I don't want to pay it yet?"

"No, no, I promise to complete the task." Tao Zhi collapsed his face and collected the papers on the windowsill, holding a few stacks of papers and fled back to the classroom.

The morning self-study was almost over, she slowly returned to her position, and a little girl was sitting next to her, reading an English book.

People came in the last row too, the space inside was empty, and there was a boy sitting outside.

Tao Zhi glanced casually, then paused.

The boy also raised his head.

Tao Zhi squinted his eyes, his expression was not so cool, his eyes already ignited the horn of battle.

Jiang Qihuai looked at her coldly and stopped for two seconds.

Then he lowered his eyes blankly.

Tao Zhi almost couldn't hold back the paper in his hand and hit him on the head.

She didn't know why this person could be so calm and calm, even playing her like a fool in the office five minutes ago.

But she didn't have time to make any movements, Wang Zhuangzi had already entered through the front door. Tao Zhi had no choice but to sit down with Huo'er, and the paper in his hand slammed on the tabletop.

Her little deskmate was frightened by the sound, and gave her a timid look.

Tao Zhi reacted and apologized: "I'm sorry."

"No, it's okay..." The little girl shrank her shoulders, glanced at her secretly, and then hesitated and whispered, "Well, I just distributed the book for this semester. You're not here, I'll get it for you."

have a look!

Why can the gap between people be so big?

Tao Zhi glanced at the neatly stacked stack of textbooks in the upper left corner of his desk, and felt that his irritability had been cured somewhat.

She glanced sideways at her little deskmate. The little girl was very thin, white and well-behaved, with a baby head, she looked like a good student.

There was a name written on the cover of the English book in front of him, Fu Xiling.

Tao Zhi thanked him. Wang Zouzi has already started to give a lecture on mobilization for the opening of the school. I want everyone to get acquainted with each other in the past few days. During the self-study on Friday night, he will vote for the class representatives and class leaders of various subjects.

Tao Zhi leaned on his head and listened to a couple of sentences, lying on the table and going to sleep for a while, and then asked her back desk to "reason" after class.

"The classmates in the previous three classes also know that I am a stricter person," Wang Zouzi said loudly, "The little things you were used to before, it's better to collect it for me, ah. Can be corrected If you can’t change it, I’ll help you change it. I’m ashamed to not look at how badly you scored in the test.”

Tao Zhi felt that he was noisy, so he covered his ears and changed his face, lying on his stomach.

Wang Zhuangzi: "How many can you see in the city's third school model test last semester? I took a look at our class and Li Shuangjiang did a good job. There are only three students with a mathematics light of 140 or more in the attached middle school. What about our school? Compared with others? There is also physics. The last big topic of the paper was written by me, and I was ashamed to throw it at my grandma's house!"

In the front row, Li Shuangjiang was at the same table with him and whispered: "There is only one left in the attached middle school. There is a girl who has transferred to the south."

"Another one?" He also asked in a low voice at the same table.

"I got a full score, just sitting behind," Li Shuangjiang said. "Look back, did you see it, behind you."

"See, fuck, this is a schoolmaster?"

"The attached middle school is number one," Li Shuangjiang affirmed, "I went to the office to get the papers and listen to what the old man said."

"Still handsome, I'll respect my brother first."

Tao Zhi: "..."

Who are these people?

Tao Zhi couldn't listen anymore and raised his head.

Li Shuangjiang was at the same table with him, still keeping half of his body twisted and looking at his handsome appearance.

Tao Zhi: "Your voice is a bit loud."

"..."

"I've heard it within two rows," Tao Zhi said blankly when he was upset, with no quality, "including the handsome guy who made your crotch salute at the back."

Her little deskmate's shoulders trembled again in a timely manner.

The two people in the front row subconsciously passed her and glanced back.

Xueba did not sit upright and upright like a schoolboy as he imagined. He supported his chin with one hand and flipped the book one after another. He noticed their sight, lifted his eyelids, and glanced over. .

"..."

Li Shuangjiang's whole body was chilled by this look. When he shivered, he turned his head at the same table.

Physics class is Tao Zhi's self-proclaimed best subject for sleep. There is no one. It was the first Monday of Monday, when people were sleepy early in the morning, so Tao Zhi slept dimly.

Wang Zhenzi's loud voice failed to wake her up.

When I was awakened by the bell and opened my eyes, the morning passed. Just after lunch break, Tao Zhi sat up in a daze, raised his hand and patted his asleep eyes, calmly.

The classroom was basically empty, with only a few others left. Tao Zhi turned his head to the side and saw Fu Xiling sitting in it.

"Why didn't you go to dinner?" Tao Zhi asked her.

The little girl looked a little embarrassed: "You are asleep."

Tao Zhi reacted for a while before he understood what she meant.

She was sitting outside, and her little deskmate had to make way for all she wanted to go out.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm sorry," Tao Zhi muttered while giving her a place. He just got up and remembered something, "Then you didn't go to the bathroom this morning?"

The little girl blushed: "No, I didn't want to go..."

Tao Zhi blinked. Just as he was about to speak, someone called her at the back door of the classroom.

She stretched and walked over, Song Jiang was grabbing the back door frame and stretching his neck to look in.

Tao Zhi dragged him back by the collar of his school uniform: "If you leave, it will rain in time. What are you going to see."

"Look if there is a pretty sister in your class, who you just talked to, looks good, is there anyone, can you let her see me?" Song Jiang was dragged forward by her, and the zipper of the uniform jacket was not pulled. I pulled it down and pulled down most of it, "Don't pull it, don't pull the ancestor, the clothes fell off and fell off, what are you doing in the corridor?

"Hungry." Waking up was the most enjoyable part of eating. Tao Zhi finally felt a little better. He jumped forward twice while urging him, "Hurry up, go for dinner."

Song Jiang took three steps and made two steps down the stairs: "I heard that you were called to the office by your head teacher for self-study early?"

Tao Zhi: "...Don't open and lift which pot."

"Isn't I wishing you a good start," Song Jiangle said, "How does it feel to be called the office on the first day of the new semester? The old king of your class is fierce, and you are afraid that your days will not be better than before."

Tao Zhi was awkward, too lazy to pay attention to him. The two of them left the school building and the school gate, and sat in a noodle restaurant next to the school.

The store was not big, it was already full, they walked to the innermost table, and three people were waiting. One of them was a girl who waved happily at her: "Zhizhi!"

The noodles were already up, Tao Zhi sat down beside her, took the chopsticks, raised his hand to fish the vinegar bottle next to him, and started to pour the noodle bowl.

After the pouring, I started to dig the chili sauce again.

"Sour son and hot girl," Song Jiang couldn't hold back his tongue beside him, "both sons and daughters."

Tao Zhi put down the pepper jar and slapped him on the head.

Song Jiang clutched his head and said "Ouch", "I'm joking, why is your temper a little bit big today."

"I met a nasty guy." Tao Zhi looked upset, muttering while picking green onions. After a pause, he looked up again: "Jiang Qihuai, have you heard of it?"

"No," Song Jiang said, biting his face, "Where did you go?"

Tao Zhi looked at him speechlessly: "Ren Attached High School Tyrant."

"...Why did I know the affiliated middle school tyrant?" Song Jiang looked even more speechless. "Why did I know the affiliated middle school tyrant who got 300 points in the exam? You ask me the affiliated middle school tyrant, and I can help you inquire about it."

Tao Zhi bulged his cheeks and looked at him for five seconds.

Song Jiang was a little hairy when she stared at him: "What are you doing? Who is this man? This is the grandson who has no eyesight provoke our ancestor of the experiment, and the young one will help you with him right away."

"Shut up," Tao Zhi sighed, lowered his head and continued to eat noodles, "Forget it, nothing."

After dinner, Song Jiang and the others have to go to the supermarket in front. Tao Zhi said hello and went back to school first.

Class One was on the third floor, and she wandered back to the classroom slowly, and ran into her small classmate at the door of the class.

Fu Xiling stood by the wall with her back against the wall, her head hung down, and a boy next to her was talking to her, wearing a high school uniform.

Some distance away, Tao Zhi didn't hear what they were talking about. The boy leaned over with a smile, and the little girl shrank back as if shocked, and then shook her head.

Obviously it was reluctant.

The boy raised his hand to pull her again.

Hey, why are you still doing something with the little girl?

Tao Zhi squeezed his earlobe, walked over, separated his hand quietly, and looked sideways at Fu Xiling: "I want to go back, are you going in? I'm too lazy to give you a place later."

Fu Xiling nodded quickly and hurried back to the classroom with his head down.

Tao Zhi treated the person standing in the corridor as air, followed into the classroom, and slammed the back door of the classroom.

There are not many people in the classroom, and the pesky from the early self-study has returned and is sitting in his seat writing papers.

Fu Xiling returned to her position, with the book spread out, her head hanging down, and the doll's head slid down, blocking her profile.

Tao Zhi was not a nosy person, but a stranger who had just met on the first day.

At noon in early autumn, sunlight flows in full through the light blue curtains, and people feel lazy when they are full. She leaned back on the chair, leaned back, took out the phone from the belly of the table, lowered her head and played lazily.

The classroom was quiet, only the slight sound of a princess behind her turning the paper.

Listening to the voice, Tao Zhi suddenly stopped pressing the phone.

She put the phone back into the belly of the table again, raised her foot, stepped on the table bar with a slight force, the front legs of the chair were lifted off the ground and only the back two legs were on the ground.

The back of the chair hit the desk behind with a soft noise.

Tao Zhi could even hear the rustling of Princess Liuli's writing behind him.

She curled her lips badly and began to shake the chair. It's like sitting in a rocking chair, dangling.

Dangling.

Every time it shook, it made a slight impact. After shaking like this for a while, she heard that the people behind finally couldn't bear it. With a click, she dropped the pen on the table.

Tao Zhi counted for two seconds in his heart—

"Are you alright?"

Jiang Qihuai's voice was a little low, and his tone was cold, like rain falling straight down in a cold night.

Bingo.

Tao Zhi felt that he hadn't been so happy in a long time.

She felt that it was nothing at all. In the beginning, she made a mistake. People didn't come to make up the homework at all. As long as he simply said "I don't do homework" at the time, the matter would end when he was in the office.

But this person just followed her.

His mother said he was responsible for writing biology.

Is it all teasing her?

Isn't this a bit too much?

She is the kind of character that feels uncomfortable without saying anything, she is used to it, and she is usually lawless, and everyone around is used to it, and she hasn't experienced this kind of frustration for a long time.

So it doesn't matter if you think about it. Tao Zhi lifted the chair and moved forward, turned around, stretched out his long legs, and leaned over and sat on the chair.

She put her arms on his desk, leaned forward, and people approached, and asked him, "What do you think?"

The little girl stared at him, her pupils were dark, her eyes were elongated when she squinted, her nose and lips were curled, her facial features were a bit aggressive and beautiful.

As if a game, neither of them looked away.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Jiang Qihuai suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Tao Zhi was stunned by this unexpected unfolding: "Huh?"

Jiang Qihuai stretched his legs forward, leaned back, and stretched out, saying indifferently, "My morning self-study thing."

Tao Zhi: "...?"

Tao Zhi never expected that Jiang Qihuai would give her this trick. As long as I apologize fast enough, I can choke my opponent to death.

Suddenly she was immersed in the dazedness of an unknown situation and the suffocation of anger and nowhere to vent, unable to say a word for a time.

Tao Zhi looked at him in shock.

Jiang Qihuai said without emotion: "My fault, I'm sorry."

Tao Zhi: "..."

The author has something to say:

Jiang Qihuai VS Tao Zhi—2:0

Jiang Qihuai: I won, I lost love.