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Chapter 4 Unruly and Domineering He Jiajia (2)

"He Jiajia, why is a good student like you always getting entangled with a bad student like me? (No. ?” I was lying on the desk flipping through a book in every possible way, and asked slantingly.

"Baby dear? Nonsense, those are my grandfather and your grandfather's crazy talk after drinking, who would believe it these days?"

"Reading, jittering, are you bored?" He Jiajia's face was covered with dark clouds after the rain just now!

"Hey, can't I stop asking?" I smiled.

This is an era when love letters and notes are flying all over the sky. The moment the teacher turns to face the blackboard, the love letters and notes all over the sky are like crystal snowflakes flying freely in the classroom. One by one, each of them records our ignorance. Emotions, youth without regrets.

"Summer, is the love letter I asked you to write for me ready? We agreed, if it is done, I will cover the breakfast and cigarette money for the semester!" Zhou Chen said in the toilet, throwing a cigarette over.

"I'm being watched strictly by He Jiajia now. I don't have time to write. I don't have inspiration tonight, so I'm thinking about watching the video." I lit a cigarette, and I took a puff.

"Hey, Xia Tian, ​​Sora Aoi?" Zhou Bing was holding a cigarette with a mean smile on his face.

"How is it? Hey, brother, I have others, come back and let you see!"

"Hehehe, Brother Bing, someday I'll see if it's okay, I'll observe it first, and it will be useful in the future." Jia Cheng said with a serious face.

"I'm not saying that your family is successful. From junior high school to high school now, what progress have you made besides holding Zhang Xiaoxian's hand? You are too unreasonable." Zhou Bing said with contempt.

"Gunqiu, no matter what, I've held hands before. You haven't even signed a girl's hand, so you still mean to talk about me." Jia Cheng roared angrily.

"Tch, our theoretical knowledge is definitely more than yours, it's just that we haven't practiced it! Because I won't give up the whole forest just because of a crooked neck tree. If I want to find it, I will find the best one." Zhou Chen waved his hands narcissistically.

"Fuck, don't talk about it, it's time for class, it's all off, go back!" I greedily clicked again, and then threw the cigarette butt into the urinal.

"Damn Xia Tian, ​​you dare to smoke, do you want me to sue you in front of your father!" He Jiajia frowned and covered Linglong's nose with her hands.

"Let me say Sister He, Aunt He, Grandma He, don't worry about it so much, can you? I only secretly suck once in a while."

"Hahaha, Xia Tian, ​​look at your constipated face, and you still want to take off the title of little virgin, in your next life!" Jia Cheng kicked my chair vigorously and laughed at my embarrassment.

"Zhang Jiacheng, you are such a shameless bastard, you have the nerve to call me, you will not let anyone with the same surname go, even if your uncle doesn't love your grandma, I don't know how Xiaoxian can fall in love with you." I turned to him with contempt.

"Fuck, dump him, I'll introduce you to a better one!"

"Go away, ask Xiaoxian if she is willing to abandon me?" Jia Cheng looked like a nympho!

"Ugh..." I vomited.

"Don't say you know me in the future, I'm sorry, I can't afford to lose that person!"

"Xia, I want to die. What's wrong with my family? I can see that I'm better than you!" Zhang Xiaoxian said coquettishly.

"Death Jiajia, take care of your family Xia Tian, ​​don't let him lead my family into trouble."

"I can't stand it, is it true that Xi Shi is in the eyes of the incomparably powerful lover in the legend!"

"Dear Xia Tian, ​​it's class time now, can you be quiet for a while!" He Jiajia stared at me with a murderous look on her face.

Then he turned his head and looked fierce, "Zhang Jiacheng, you are not a good person either."

"Oh, hey, class, class" I shrink my neck, turn around and open the textbook.

"Help me deal with it, it's all a mess!" He Jiajia pulled out a small stack of love letters from the drawer and gave it to me.

"Damn, He Jiajia, let me handle these painful things for you every time. I have been helping you for three years. I am not your servant. I don't get paid at all. Don't do it!" unsatisfactory.

"Then I will continue to deduct your credits, and then let your father give you a re-education!" He Jiajia had a determined expression on my face!

"Do it, why don't you do it, I can improve my composition writing level by reading too much!" Under her coercion, I had to humbly agree.

Hey, it happens that I hate Chinese class, or the Chinese teacher.And I can pick out a few better ones and give them to Zhou Chen without hurting my brain cells. I can do more with one stroke, and I comfort myself in my heart, a typical continuation of Ah Q.

(End of this chapter)