Cheng Yuan actually came to school with Ji Jiaojiao again.
After the shock they experienced yesterday afternoon, the students in Class 2 thought they had become more worldly-wise, but in fact, when they heard the news, they were still as shocked as my mother's expression.
"Someone saw the school bully and Ji Jiaojiao hugging in school yesterday."
"Isn't it a kiss?"
"Bullshit...Won't Director Wu skin them alive?"
"But in the end, Director Wu didn't catch them. He's shortsighted and couldn't even see who they were. Did you see the scene on Tieba where the school bully and his young wife ran off hand in hand?
To be honest, I admire Liao..."
"The latest news is that it was the school bully himself who brought Ji Jiaojiao to school today! He rode a bicycle and brought her to school."
"Ji Jiaojiao hugged the school bully's waist, hugged his waist!!!"
"Battle report, battle report, the school bully and his little wife will arrive at the battlefield in 50 seconds. All units, please prepare, put away your eyes and jaws, and manage your expressions to avoid being beaten."
The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet. Within two minutes, a tall and long-legged boy walked in with a pink schoolbag in his hand. Behind him was Ji Yiran, who became famous overnight in No. 8 Middle School for his interactions with the school bully.
The classroom was unusually quiet, but the boss didn't care at all. He even walked Ji Jiaojiao to her seat and watched her sit down. Then he handed her her schoolbag and went to his own seat.
The students in Class 2 exchanged glances stealthily, excited and full of gossip.
Obviously, no one dared to gossip about him openly in front of the big boss.
The morning passed quickly. The subject teachers were very pleased that the classroom discipline was much better today. They also saw that Cheng Yuan, who usually didn't come to class, sat in his seat obediently for four classes.
Of course, only the students in Class 2 knew that whenever it was break time, the big guy would find every opportunity to stick to Ji Jiaojiao and ask her if she was tired, thirsty, or hungry.
During the break, when doing exercises, the students who stood in the same row with the tall guy found that every time he did the turning exercise, he stood very straight. As soon as he saw Ji Jiaojiao in the middle of the front rows turn around, he immediately smiled at her.
Class 2: We're a little full today! Don't ask us why.
The next few days were all like this. Cheng Yuan picked up Sijiu from school every day, attracted the attention of students on campus as usual, contributed countless materials and popularity to the Eighth Middle School Forum every day, and... every night he stood downstairs of Sijiu's house all night long, then rode back to wash up when it was almost dawn, and then quickly rode back to pick him up.
Si Jiu discovered that Cheng Yuan had not gone back to sleep at all because one day during dinner, Ji Yiran's mother suddenly mentioned that there was a very strange boy in the community recently. No one knew whether something happened at home or psychologically, but he stood under their building all night.
He looks like a high school student. Is he under too much pressure from studying?
No one knew which family in their unit the child belonged to, and no adult came out to take care of it.
Although the weather is not cold, it is still pitiful to stand outside at night and feed mosquitoes.
As soon as Si Jiu heard it, he knew it was Cheng Yuan.
As a result, at night she went into her room, quietly opened the window and looked out. Sure enough, she saw the boy leaning on a bicycle under the tree next to the street light, with one hand in his pocket and the other playing with his mobile phone.
I couldn't tell what he was playing, but it seemed like he was just randomly swiping on his phone to kill time.
Less than two minutes later, the boy suddenly raised his head, his eyes swept across the windows on each floor, and then met a small head, and he froze for a moment.
Although she lived a little high up, it didn't prevent him from recognizing it as Yin Yin at a glance.
The first thought that came to my mind was: It turns out that she lives inside that window.
What followed was the guilt and embarrassment of being caught.
He opened his mouth, but the head in the window had already shrank back.
Soon, the message was received on WeChat on the mobile phone.
Ji Yiran:.
Cheng Yuan looked at the period and was at a loss for a moment.
What does she mean?
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