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026 The envy of teenagers

After entering the class, Wu Zhizhi put down his schoolbag, and there were all students who were writing with their heads down.

Sure enough, Qin Shuang still has some power.

Lu Yanshi hasn't come yet.

Jiang Qingyi hasn't come yet.

Wu Zhizhi didn't think much about it, so he took out a set of papers and started copying them. Various ghost drawing talismans took turns to fill out a math paper that only he could understand.

Morning self-study is coming to an end soon.

Suddenly, Li Sha, who was gnawing bean paste bag across the aisle, shouted, "Ah! Foreign girl and Lu Yanshi...they..."

Fight again?

Wu Zhizhi looked up suddenly and saw the two of them walking into the classroom one by one.

Lu Yanshijun's face in front has a white and gloomy face, while Jiang Qingyi's face behind has a blue nose and a swollen face.

If it was a fight, it was obvious that Jiang Qingyi was beaten up again this time.

But... it's strange.

Although it seemed that the fight had just been over, the atmosphere between the two was not as tense as if they were tortured to ashes after the fight.

Wu Zhizhi opened her mouth, "You two... are fighting again?"

Lu Yanshi glanced at her, and said nothing, and just slapped on the table with headphones and closed his eyes to rest.

"..." This kid is so irritating.

"It's not that we fight, it's that we fight with foreign team members." Jiang Qingyi sat down, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and gasped, "Fuck, it's actually broken."

"What's going on? You two are fighting with someone else?" Li Sha asked.

No matter how you hear this, how fantasy, aren’t these two always incompatible? There is still a day when we fight against foreign enemies together?

"Hey, don't mention it, it's just the few tramps next to the class. Damn it, I had to park my bicycle in our class. I said not to park in our class. Our seats were not enough, so people came to find trouble. Several people... Fortunately, Lu Yanshi passed by and took the initiative, otherwise my face would be distorted."

"...I'm sorry, your face has been disfigured." Li Shale.

"What?" Jiang Qingyi shouted and quickly urged Li Sha to take a mirror and look at it. "Show the mirror to my master, let me see what it is like."

"Four words, bruised nose and swollen face." Li Sha handed out the mirror.

In an instant, Jiang Qingyi gasped for a hundred times, "Hiss... I've beat me like this, my face, Zhizhi..."

Wu Zhizhi, who was called out, twitched, "I don't want to be beaten all the time, why should I care about others? If they like to stop, they will stop. When they come back, they will tell the old classmate?"

"That's not OK. I'm not the kind of person who loves to report on the news. Besides, I did nothing wrong. Our class really has no seats. If they take up all the seats, where will I park my bicycle?"

"..." Wu Zhizhi held his forehead, "So you have an IQ fee, won't you drag their car out and throw it on the aisle after they leave?" Why do you have to provoke several people head-on? Isn't this obviously a owed person?

"No." Jiang Qingyi was angry, "I don't do things that harm others and do not benefit myself."

"Yeah, you're pretty principled."

"Of course, I am worthy of my heart." Jiang Qingyi raised his head and raised his chest, and had his own naive theory.

Wu Zhizhi: "..."

The second-hand man really opens a dyeing shop if he gives some colors.

After Jiang Qingyi finished speaking, he did not forget Lu Yanshi, who had just saved his life, glanced at him and smiled and said, "New, thank you this time."

The new one ignored him.

Then the two of them smiled and waived their grudges.

Of course, this is just Jiang Qingyi's unilateral smile to eliminate his grudges. Lu Yanshi is still the thorny boy who is not easy to mess with without any traits.

However, the most important thing at the moment is to make up for your homework and save your life.

"The next class is Qin Shuang's, you should do the paper quickly." Wu Zhizhi threw his paper over and reminded Jiang Qingyi to copy it quickly.

"Yes, I haven't written my homework yet." Jiang Qingyi reacted and took out a pen, pressed his face while copying, grinning in pain.

Wu Zhizhi couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she shook her head. After morning self-study get out of class, she went to the infirmary downstairs and brought back a can of Chinese medicine ointment to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

After running back in a hurry, Jiang Qingyi was still doing his homework, while Lu Yanshi, half-squinted his eyes and looked at the dark sky outside the window, his eyes were a little indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's going to rain again this day.

Seeing that he was awake, Wu Zhizhi couldn't help but remind him, "Hey, aren't you doing homework yet?"

She knew whether he had done his homework when he was staying in the hotel last night.

Lu Yanshi turned his head and looked indifferent, "Are you talking to me?"

Wu Zhizhi was a little confused when he saw this.

Are you sick?

Remind him that he would offend him if he did his homework?

"The next class is Qin Shuang's. Don't you make up for your homework?" Li Sha, who was listening to the chat between the two, said for Wu Zhizhi.

"Not repaired." The eldest young master was expressionless and was still so arrogant.

"If you don't make up for it, you won't make up for it! Why do you do when you shook your face at me?" Li Sha rolled her eyes. She originally thought that Lu Yanshi was quite handsome and looked at it pleasing to the eye. Now... all her good feelings are gone. The more she thinks about it, the more angry she gets, and she makes up, "I don't know how to be proud!"

Wu Zhizhi didn't say anything and took the ointment and took the medicine to Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi was poked during a fight on the back of his neck, and he was a piece of purple.

Wu Zhizhi squeezed some ointment on his neck and rubbed it hard.

"Ah!" Jiang Qingyi's voice like a pig slaughtering sounded throughout the class, "Zhizhi! Be gentle, are you going to kill me?"

When the boys around him heard this imaginative sentence, they couldn't hold it in, and they covered their lips and smiled.

However, under the surface of the sarcastic smile, what is hidden is actually a kind of envy.

I envy Wu Zhizhi and Jiang Qingyi's iron friendship.

That’s right, it’s just iron, not plastic, iron, stainless steel!

They are always lively and joking loudly without restraint. One is a joke, the other is a slander, the other always likes to stick to each other and acts spoiled. The other is disgusted on the surface but meticulous care in his heart.

Even Lu Yanshi, who looked down on the whole world, saw that the disgust in his eyes faded away unconsciously, and even hid a little bit of envy that he didn't know.

He looked at the two of them with a expressionless face and laughed at them. Maybe he suddenly caught a glimpse of Wu Zhizhi's explosive head. He woke up instantly like drinking a bowl of sobering soup. That little envy was ruthlessly cut off by him just now.

Just kidding, would he envy this weirdo?

roll!

He needs nothing.

His expression returned to his usual indifference of "those who provoke me to death". He put on his headphones to isolate the noise from the whole world.

But soon, he could not be a quiet and beautiful man.

Because a smell of smelly feet floated in the air, he frowned his beautiful brows.

This smell of smelly feet comes from the traditional Chinese medicine ointment in Wu Zhizhi's hand.

Lu Yan's group raised an eyebrow and said, "Hey, can you not make such disgusting things here?"

He was about to be smoky.

Wu Zhizhi was applying the Chinese medicine ointment that Lu Yanshi felt like his feet smelled smelly on the corner of Jiang Qingyi's lips. When he heard this, he said innocently: "This is to reduce swelling and remove blood stasis, how can it be nauseous?"

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