The fortieth dragon scale (six)

"...Don't let me go." Han Shuanglu pouted, not knowing that she was acting coquettish. "You can get a higher score, why do you have to let me go? Moreover, if you let me go, I will not have the target to continue chasing."

Linglong raised her index finger and shook it: "It's interesting to get the full score without estimating the score. Then this is better. If you work hard to get the full score, there will be no problem with me giving you."

Han Shuanglu looked at him and always felt that her family might seem like... she was surrounded by a vicious circle. And she also felt that this vicious circle was reasonable and convincing.

Sure enough, after the game, he was as high as her every time. Maybe the wrong questions were different, but the scores lost were definitely not bad at all.

She really convinced him, how did she do it?

However, in order not to hold back, she worked harder in her studies, and she did not waste any minute or second. In addition, she was smart, and Linglong, the invincible plug-in tutoring, was a huge miles a day. Later, looking back, Han Shuanglu didn't understand why she failed the exam in the first place. Now they were out of the third place and tens of thousands of points!

It is worth mentioning that the squad leader is the eternal third.

Maybe it was because Han Shuanglu's grades were soaring. The class monitor, who had always been at ease in learning, gritted his teeth and studied hard. It is said that he didn't go to violin class and changed it to tutoring. However, no matter how he supplemented it, it was useless. The gap was the gap. The limit of a human brain was that it could not be compared with Han Shuanglu who drank the water of the deserted sea.

By the end of the semester, in half a year, Linglong's height was successfully frozen at 1.87 meters. He originally wanted to grow taller, but given that Han Shuanglu did not increase the space and stayed at 1.68 meters, he reluctantly struggled to maintain this height.

After each exam, they sat in their original position, Linglong sat against the wall. Although it was high, it did not block the view of the students behind them. This was what Han Shuanglu considered. In Linglong's words, what if it was covered? If you don't accept it, don't sit behind him!

After another month, the senior year of high school started early. The teachers and classmates once again discovered that Mu Jian had grown taller again! No, it cannot be said that he grew taller, but he should be said to have grown fat. After all, he kept crazily last semester and was still thin. As a result, he only looked like he never shriveled again for a month during the summer vacation. He became bright and full, with a slender waist and long legs. When he stretched, his T-shirt was up, and his strong abdominal muscles were exposed!

What luck did Han Shuanglu have left!!!

Who knew that short, thin and useless Mu Jian was such a potential stock! Would you know they would have been attentive too!

To be honest, Mu Jian, nowadays, wants to get a chicken cage when he sees it.

But when he turned his head and looked at Han Shuanglu... he felt relieved. Their childhood sweethearts were so beautiful that they were the monsters who opposed it? Mu Jian still had the kind of arrogant personality. No one except Han Shuanglu. Look at him explaining questions to Han Shuanglu, poking his face, knocking his head and pinching his ears. He smiled and looked lazy. He peeled a candy from time to time and ate them. You can try it? It's your luck not to be kicked away by him.

Some people are so angry! Han Shuanglu's grades were good before, but they were definitely not as good as they are now. Mu Jian was transferred to class one and tutored her questions. Her grades began to improve by leaps and bounds and completely escaped from the academic master's scope to become a god of academic success! So, someone saw that Mu Jian would respond to Han Shuanglu's requests, and he was also thinking about it, wanting Mu Jian to give him some advice. As a result, they misread the person who seemed easy to talk to. He narrowed his eyes and looked up and down, and there were only three words: Are you worthy?

Do you think you are angry?

The key is that you can’t talk back when you are angry because they are not wrong!

So the first class formed the current wonder. During get out of class or self-study classes, Linglong taught Han Shuanglu questions, and a circle of people around him squeezed their heads with paper and pen. It doesn't matter to Linglong. It's better for them to squeeze and listen to him than to bother Han Shuanglu. This little girl is a person who will not refuse people. She will be polite to others to give her a good look, which makes him feel troubled.

I want to listen to him, but he will decide how to say, what to say, and how long to say it.

Han Shuanglu is smart. As long as he listens carefully, she will understand it once he tells it. She can still learn from it. But do other people have this brain? It looks like listening to the heavenly book. After listening, I feel dizzy and go back. I feel like I understand it and I don’t know how to understand it at all.

In the first monthly exam in the senior year, everyone is already numb about the rankings. Anyway, the one who tied for the first place is always the childhood sweethearts who show their love every day. No matter how much they compete, the difference between them is too big and they can't squeeze them up at all.

As the first-year high school freshman entered the school, Linglong's reputation gradually began to become popular, and the class monitor's name as the school grass was completely replaced. From grades to reputation, there were no underwear left. Han Shuanglu thought that the class monitor's eyes looked at Mu Jian now. She was really worried that one day the person behind would pick up the bench and smash her Mu Jian.

To be honest, sometimes she can't help but want to hit him. It's really too much and it's so annoying!

Linglong said something about this: "Look at me being so angry that he is willing to choose the seat behind us every time. What a deep love this is. I have enough reason to suspect that he has fallen in love with me."

Han Shuanglu:...

Love may not be necessary, hatred is certain!

The squad leader's pretentious peacock personality enjoys the attention and admiration of the crowd. As a result, someone who is more pretentious than him suddenly appears, completely covering him up. Who wouldn't be angry? But Mu Jian is such a person. Wherever he is, others are dull. He is like a dazzling tomorrow, attracting countless moths to look at him, and he is so inaccessible, noble and arrogant.

Han Shuanglu didn't remember what Mu Jian was like in the past. In her eyes and heart, there was only this Mu Jian who was shining all the time.

Compared with the second year of high school, the coursework in the third year of high school is heavier. Shortly after the military training of freshmen in the first year of high school, the school held an autumn sports meeting. For senior high school students, there are only a few carnivals in a school year, sports meetings in the spring and autumn seasons, New Year's Day performances, and the rest of other activities have nothing to do with their senior high school students. The college entrance examination will be completely liberated in mid-June of the next year.

The sports committee member took the registration form and asked grandpa and grandma to find someone to sign up for the project. The ordinary class may be fine, but no one is willing to participate in the key class. Even the basic quota is not enough. It will not be embarrassing to go out then!

Han Shuanglu looked quite aloof and didn't like talking, but in fact she was very soft-hearted. The sports committee member nodded after a moment of speaking. So this guy signed up for her five or six projects in one go. Linglong, who came back from buying milk from the convenience store, looked at it and slapped the registration form: "Who are you with? Why? Let Han Shuanglu run 1,55? Are you broken? She doesn't run 1,55."

Han Shuanglu leaned forward and let him come in and sit, pulling his sleeve: "It's okay, I can run."

Linglong searched in her memory and sneered: "After running, she was panting like a dog, and it took several days to recover?"

The girl's pink face turned red in an instant: "You hate it!"

"She doesn't run away, she's paddling."

Linglong has this attitude. Many people are not satisfied with his tricks, and many people don’t like him. The sports committee members and the squad leader have always been unfavorable to the group.

"I have already reported it to her - what are you doing!"

Thorns and thorns - the goddess scatters flowers.

Linglong spread her hands, and snow-white paper confetti were flying all over the sky: "Okay, she hasn't reported it now."

"You!" The sports committee member was tall and tall, but Linglong leaned lazily against the wall, just like a boneless one. "Mu Jian, I warn you not to be too arrogant!"

"Why, want to fight?" Linglong sneered and hooked his finger at the sports committee member, "Come on."

Before the sports committee member took action, the squad leader stopped him first. After Linglong arrived in Class 1, he stopped bullying Han Shuanglu. There was no way. If he dared to pull Han Shuanglu's hair, Linglong could shave him to a bald head. If he pulled Han Shuanglu's clothes, Linglong could break his fingers. If he still kicked Han Shuanglu's bench like before - he did this in class before. Linglong got up on the spot and kicked his desk and bench, causing him to throw a dog | Eat | Shit... In short, the squad leader has become much more honest since then.

Linglong also told Han Shuanglu that such a person deserves a beating, and he will be beaten up. Do you think he is much more honest?

The squad leader is still sitting behind Han Shuanglu, but he dared not do anything except his eyes disgusted her.

The whole class knows this, so even if he ignores people, doesn't talk to people, and takes his chin to look at people arrogantly, no one dares to say anything.

In the face of absolute power, all small thoughts are as humble as ants, and have no meaning at all.

Before, a girl secretly said bad things about Han Shuanglu behind her back and asked Linglong to hear it. He did not care whether the other party was a man or a woman, and he went up and took action. It was so short that he protected her shorts. Over time, Han Shuanglu hadn't heard others say he was bad anymore.

Anyway, Mu Jian's heart was better than everyone else.

"Mu Jian, don't be so naive, okay, civilized people can't do anything? Can you do something else besides doing it?"

Linglong tsk: "Ha? What do you mean is that you can communicate?"

If this was Han Shuanglu, or any pure and sweet soul, he would definitely be patient in verbal communication, but just such a little garbage, he was too lazy to talk, and he would just do it quickly and accurately, and the speed of light would be done.

The veins on the forehead of the class leader jumped: "All of them are classmates. You always make trouble like this. Do you look good in terms of face?"

"I gave the face?" Linglong was surprised, "Then if I don't give it to you, I'll be shameless?"

Han Shuanglu almost laughed out loud. She lowered her head and covered her small mouth, her shoulders thrust. Mu Jian's mouth was really damaged. How many times should he have to kosher the squad leader be able to have a memory?

"You!" The sports committee member was about to explode!

"Can you have a sense of collective honor?" the class monitor asked in a tolerant tone, "Don't make trouble, you are not a child. This sports meet is also very important for the third year of high school. We also want to get a few more honors in the class. You are also a member of Class 1, right?"

Linglong ignored him and asked the sports committee member: "What did you say just now? There are only two registration forms left?"

The sports committee member was full of resentment: "Now there is only one left!"

The one I just now was torn by Linglong.

"If you listen to me, wouldn't there be two more pictures? It's all your fault."

Sports Commissioner:???

He really couldn't bear it anymore, he really wanted to beat this guy!

Before he could do it, another registration form in his hand was pulled away. Linglong moved very quickly. He pulled out a pen from Han Shuanglu stationery bag, brushed it on the registration form, and stuffed it into the arms of the sports committee member: "Okay, you go."

The sports committee member lowered his head and his face turned dark: "Are you crazy?! Let the squad leader run three thousand meters?!"

"What's the problem?" Linglong asked sincerely, "The squad leader has such a collective spirit of honor. Isn't it natural to be a squad leader who runs three thousand for the sake of class honor and ranking? If I were the squad leader, I would run away. Hey, then who, third brother, don't be the squad leader, I will be the squad leader. I'll run for you to give up on these 3,000 meters."

The handsome face of the squad leader was completely distorted.

If you don’t provoke him or make him annoyed, he will basically treat you as nothing and ignore you at all. On the contrary, if you insist on provoking him, you can’t reason and even punch him. There is no other way except Ren Chu.

He doesn't eat the soft and hard things, and does everything depends on his own preferences. But he is rich and capable now, so he can't even bother. Anyway, if he wants to give him some color, he will eventually open a dyeing shop himself.

The atmosphere in the classroom was stagnant. The sports committee member wanted to hit someone just now, but now he didn't dare to act rashly because of the terrible low pressure emitted by the squad leader. Who said he was the loyal little brother of the squad leader? Originally, their plan was like this. While Mu Jian was away, he forced Han Shuanglu to run 1,500, and the squad leader appeared in time to save the beauty. This would not only ease the relationship but also show the squad leader's authority, otherwise the whole class would usually become Mu Jian's world!

Who knew that Mu Jian would come back so quickly!

In this anxious atmosphere, Han Shuanglu raised her hand timidly: "That... I'll sign up for a 100-meter sprint. I can run a sprint, but it may not be good for long-distance running."

The sports committee member actually glanced at Linglong first, and saw that he did not object, so he wrote Han Shuanglu's name on it. During this period, Linglong looked at her head, and his hand shook, and he reminded her coldly: "You can see it clearly for me. If you write it to the woman 1,000-5, I will change into you with a miniskirt and run yourself."

The sports committee member slid his hand and the last stroke of the word "deer" flew far to the upper right corner!

"By the way, I will report it to me three thousand meters." Linglong smiled, "Let me see how difficult it is to run these three thousand meters, which can make our squad leader look so green."

The sports committee member was stunned.

"Why don't I be allowed to contribute to the class?" Linglong said while opening the straw. Yesterday, the milk at home was gone. Grandma forgot to ask someone to buy it. There was only one egg in the morning. He and Han Shuanglu ate it separately. They went to buy two boxes of milk during the break. When they came back, they saw someone seeking death.

The sports committee member quickly wrote his name and secretly glanced at the squad leader. Wow, Mu Jian clearly wanted to show off in front of Han Shuanglu! When two squad kings meet, one of them will definitely be defeated. According to past experience, the one who is defeated is likely to be the squad leader.

The straw was handed to her mouth, and Han Shuanglu subconsciously opened her mouth and took a sip. The milk was fragrant and she couldn't help but take another sip. Then the milk was taken away. He didn't dislike the straw she used, and sucked it directly. Sometimes she felt that Mu Jian really looked like a child, but...ah! They used the same straw again! No matter how long it took, she would still be shy!

"The exam is not good, but don't race, it's not good. If a man is not good, I will change my gender and become sisters with us."

Han Shuanglu didn't swallow a sip of milk from her mouth and sprayed it out in an instant.

"Why are you vomiting?" Linglong was puzzled, "Look, you got the designer coat of the squad leader. Come and scan the code. I'll transfer the money for you and buy a new one by yourself."

Anyway, he said everything bad things to him, and he didn't give others a chance to speak. Han Shuanglu closed her mouth tightly and let Linglong pinch a tissue to wipe it for her. She quickly said sorry and started to lower her head and put on mushrooms.

The squad leader was suppressed so much that he had no power to fight back. His face turned pale and he didn't say a last word and returned to his seat.

All the students in Class 1 watched the struggle between the class leader and the school tyrant, and the former was beaten throughout the whole process.

Mu Jian is too fierce, so they should not mess with him!

"Well, if everyone has the ability, I will sign up, otherwise the group will be embarrassed by the way, and will Han Shuanglu and I be embarrassed?"
To be continued...