I was punished by the teacher of scripture and the “snatching the meal” was not going well. I was already depressed. I was so angry when Zhuang Jing made such an inexplicable "hum"!

I couldn't help but put the lunch box and a stuttering on my neck, and shouted to Zhuang Jing: "If you have phlegm in your throat, you will spit it out. Why are you so sarcastic? Otherwise, I'll be there long ago if you're a woman."

As soon as I yelled, my brother Hou Cong, who was in trouble, immediately spoke and yelled: "That's right, if you're a woman, I, Brother Ye, would have slapped you long ago."

Faced with my yelling, Zhuang Jing just looked at me coldly, not taking me at all, even looking at people with her eyes slanted. I was there, and I couldn't say it anymore. I was so angry that I was so angry that I didn't know what to say?

When I was a child, I seemed to have no choice but to have such strong and 'sharp' girls. When I grew up, I finally figured out the truth.

That's really helpless, because I'm older and feel embarrassing to bully girls. But I didn't know about this psychological change, so I thought I was giving in because I couldn't really hit her. Besides, it would be useless to beat her and I was looked down upon by others.

Now that I face Zhuang Jing, I was so angry that I was furious and had no choice.

The classmates in the class have a good relationship with me, especially the boys, who were taken everywhere to fight and claimed that they were invincible in the school, whether they were from the second grade or the third grade.

As for girls, although I am naughty, I am not stingy and easy to get along with, so they can get along with me.

Only Zhuang Jing seems to dislike me everywhere. She doesn't talk to anyone she talks to on weekdays, and she doesn't talk to me very much unless it is unavoidable. She only reluctantly says a few words to me.

What's even more hateful is that the kind of disdain that looks down on me is not concealed at all.

Occasionally, when the eyes collide, she doesn't look at me directly, and I make mistakes or be naughty in class, which is even more amazing. It's just a clown-looking attitude to look at me, as if I'm sensational.

However, I couldn't even think of why she targeted me so much, just like I offended her eighteen generations of ancestors.

"Is that so? Ye Zhengling, are you going to attack me?" I broke out there, and I was so anxious that I couldn't speak, but how tacit understanding Hou Cong and I have? I have expressed my meaning perfectly.

Zhuang Jing naturally heard Hou Cong's words, put down the lunch box in her hand lightly, hugged her chest with her hands, and looked at me with a slightly raised chin.

Her voice was as nice as ever, just like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley. She spoke to me, and she never had any emotional color, and she was cold and ungrateful. With her expression, she was like she was the queen who was tall and above, and I was a real little beggar.

I was so angry that I almost swallowed up all of me. I smashed the lunch box in my hand and shouted at Zhuang Jing: "Don't rely on my gender advantage to be there, who are you? I, Ye Zhengling, walked out of this school, who thinks I am not a man? You are a mentally distorted lunatic woman, and you are completely inappropriate."

"Brother Ye Zi, wonderful!" Hou Cong immediately applauded me enthusiastically, then squatted behind me like a monkey, pulling the rice in his lunch box, and said vaguely: "Especially the sentence that relies on gender advantages, is very topical! Composition model."

"Ha." Zhuang Jing looked disdainful to us, picked up her lunch box, walked back to her seat, opened the lunch box, and savored a bite of the meal.

I thought she was calm now, and I felt like I had won. I looked at her disdainfully, turned around and continued to eat.

But he didn't expect Zhuang Jing to continue to say coldly: "Brother Zhengchuan is so outstanding, but this younger brother is just a coward. In addition to fighting, he can only show off his skills in talking to girls."

‘Puff’, I squirted all the rice out in one bite, completely irritating.

Hou Cong sat opposite me and ate with me. I was sprayed innocently with my face, blinking his big eyes, and there was still a piece of meat I had no time to chew. He said helplessly: "Brother Ye Zi, why are you doing this? Don't waste food?"

I no longer care about Hou Cong, I was almost madly angry by Zhuang Jing, not to mention that she even used my brother Zhengchuan to squeeze me out.

In fact, it is not surprising that Zhuang Jing knew Brother Zhengchuan. Brother Zhengchuan was also studying in this school. After so many years, in the honor room in the backyard of the school, there are now portraits of Brother Zhengchuan hanging. Don’t ask me why it’s not a photo, maybe it’s to fit the classical school, right?

Anyway, those are not the point. The point is that Brother Masahiro is hanging there, as a representative of outstanding students of previous classes.

In addition, Brother Zhengchuan is a handsome guy who is beautiful and even jealous of women. After he graduated, his legend was also circulated in the school. Every time he came to the village, if he met a student after school, he would not know how many boys he admired him.

There are more than 100 or less than 200 people in this school, and almost all of them recognize Brother Zhengchuan.

I am very proud of Brother Zhengchuan about this. No matter how he is my senior brother, I should be proud, but what does Zhuang Jing mean to be like this?

"Zhuang Jing, what do you mean?" I was really angry.

"What's the point? The only thing you are similar to your brother is that you look like you, but you are not as good-looking as Brother Zhengchuan. Other places are completely disgraceful of your brother, not having a good class, being sensational in class, and being naughty after class, I'm ashamed of you." Zhuang Jing ate lightly, but his words were so sharp.

"That's also my brother, I need you to worry about our affairs? My brother doesn't think I'm embarrassed. What's the qualification of you, the goblin?" I choked back without mercy. I was very confused. Could she not stand me alone, just because I felt that I was embarrassed by Brother Zhengchuan?

Hou Cong had wiped the food from his face at this moment and said to the side: "That's right, the dog is meddling with other people's business."

Zhuang Jing may not have thought I would say this, and was stunned for a moment, then the proud eyes suddenly dropped, as if they were a little sad.

Although I was angry, I was still wondering, did I say too much? But I didn’t expect that Zhuang Jing suddenly raised her eyelids, looked straight at me and said, “Ye Zhengling, didn’t you say that when you go out, everyone says you are a man? Why? Are men just talking about it alone?”

"What do you want to do?" I suddenly felt like I couldn't say it. Looking at Zhuang Jing's beautiful face, I really didn't know what she was going to do! I was also a little annoyed, why was this girl angry every time?

"Don't you want to fight with me? I dare, do you dare? Don't tell me, you're just talking about it." Zhuang Jing said lightly.

But I suddenly widened my eyes, for no reason? She wants to fight with me?

Hou Cong, who was behind me, had already burst into laughter exaggeratedly, because no one knew that Ye Zhengling, in a fight, said he was second, and no one dared to say that he was first?

I have long since become the little bean sprouts I used to be when I was a child. Although I have eaten in the mountain gate in the past few years, I can only fill my stomach, but my height is flying, half a head taller than boys of the same age, and my body is becoming stronger and stronger. In addition, in the mountain gate, my master taught me those boxing routines, but it is not the soft skills to strengthen my body in school.

It’s the real Wu family routine, even Brother Zhengchuan practiced differently from me! His master did not explain the reason to me, but just gave a simple evaluation. After practicing for twenty years, he could barely be considered an entry-level real Wu family.

After all, this is the case with the kung fu routine. It takes time to practice it with flexible use of the body, coordinated exercise with the body, and strength, etc., not to mention that I don’t know that real internal kung fu is lost in that world, but the master said that the real situation is a secret inheritance, not everyone can do it.

Even if this is the case, after practicing for nearly three years, no child in the school can beat me? Zhuang Jing actually said she wanted to fight me today? She is still a woman. How could I not be surprised?

Seeing my stunned look, Zhuang Jing's expression became disdainful again and said to me: "If you are afraid, just say it, it's really boring."

"Am I afraid of you? I told you a long time ago that I think you are a woman and don't want to fight you." I wasn't very angry, but I really felt strange.

"That's right, all my daughters are willing and dare. Are you not a real man? You don't dare?" Zhuang Jing said this. It was the first time I discovered that this woman's mouth was too poisonous.

Not even allowing me to speak, she had put down the chopsticks in her hand, walked towards Hou Cong and me very neatly, and said in front of us: "I will wait for you in the yard until the afternoon class. If you don't come, I will see you once in the future and call you a bear once. If someone asks the reason, I will just say it."

After saying that, Zhuang Jing didn't give me any chance to speak, and walked out of the classroom very casually.

Hou Cong and I looked at each other for a long time. Hou Cong said, "Brother Ye Zi, are you going? Zhuang Jing is really squeezing you. If you go, it wouldn't be a glorious thing to win?"

Hou Cong was very thoughtful and thought of this level.
Chapter completed!