Cheng Hao in the front row saw the teacher coming, covered his mouth and coughed secretly to remind Jiang He.
Cough cough——
Cough cough——
He felt like his lungs were about to burst, but Jiang He was sleeping like a dead person and didn't hear any movement, so Li Yunhui walked right up to him.
"Brother He, you're on your own."
Cheng Hao met the teacher's gaze, not daring to cough and sitting very properly with his head down.
"Student, sleeping in the first period is not a good habit."
Li Yunhui walked over to the table where Xiang Manxing and the others were sitting and knocked on it.
Jiang He heard the noise and sat up with an impatient look on his face.
"Teacher, didn't the principal tell you that you don't need to care about me?"
He stared at Li Yunhui with arrogant eyes and a very bad attitude.
Li Yunhui's expression froze when she heard this.
Her uncle mentioned it to her, but she really couldn't stand Jiang He's attitude.
And with so many students watching, she couldn't just let it go.
"You are a student, it is natural for the teacher to take care of you. Stand up."
Jiang He looked at another righteous teacher and helplessly stretched his legs and stood up lazily.
Ding Dong—the bell for the end of get out of class rang at this time.
He swallowed what he was about to say and left through the back door.
Li Yunhui looked at the impolite Jiang He and was immediately angered by his behavior.
For a moment, she threw her uncle's words behind her head.
"Classmate, where are you going? Believe it or not, I'll call your parents."
"Teacher, it's recess time now. It's none of your business where students go, right?"
Jiang He didn't care about the threat at all. He disappeared out the back door without even turning his head.
Li Yunhui looked at Xiang Manxing after seeing the situation.
"Classmate, what's the name of the classmate who just left?"
"Jiang He."
After saying this to Manxing, he took out his art book and started drawing.
Li Yunhui watched her movements and saw that there was already noise coming from the corridor. She shouted that the get out of class was over and quickly left with her teaching aid.
He whispered impatiently as Manxing and the others left.
"It's so noisy."
She was in a bad mood and was painting with a pencil.
Yang Xue, a girl in the last row of the third group next to her, paused slightly when she heard this, and couldn't help but secretly glance at Xiang Manxing.
In the sunlight, her facial features were reflected by light and shadow, making them look particularly three-dimensional. Her high nose bridge was very enviable, her thick and long eyelashes were slightly drooping, her lips were slightly pursed, and the rustling sound of the book all revealed her displeasure and coldness.
Yang Xue didn't dare to observe too obviously and quickly withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and continued to write exercises.
Jiang He did not show up in the next few classes. The other teachers were used to it and ignored him and started teaching.
Because the teacher rarely left the podium, Xiang Manxing spent the whole morning slacking off and drew a beautiful picture of star trails in space.
Cheng Hao, who sits in front of her, is a talkative person. Even if Xiang Manxing doesn't talk to him, he is keen to chat with Xiang Manxing.
Seeing that her painting was finished, they applauded in admiration.
"Xiang, your drawing skills are amazing!"
Xiang Manxing raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard him praise her like that.
"I'm great in many ways."
She accepted the compliment without hesitation and left with her schoolbag.
During the afternoon class, Xiang Manxing thought Jiang He would not come again, but he appeared from the back door again when the class was about to start.
I sat down and started sleeping just like in the morning.
Although she and Jiang He were deskmates, the only time they talked to each other was when they argued in the morning.
In the blink of an eye, the day is over.
After school, the students rushed out of the classroom like wild horses.
Jiang He also walked towards the back door immediately.
Xiang Manxing looked at Cheng Hao who was packing his schoolbag and suddenly spoke.
"Chenghao, are there any internet cafes or game halls near the school?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
He looked at Xiang Manxing and scratched his head in confusion.
She put on her school uniform in the afternoon and looked just like a good student.
Cheng Hao never thought that Xiang Manxing would want to go.
"I'll treat you to milk tea, and you take me with you."
When Xiang Manxing heard this, he spoke in a negotiating tone.
Before Cheng Hao could answer, Jiang He suddenly came back from the back door.
"Haozi, why are you dithering?"
Xiang Manxing lost interest when he heard Jiang He's annoying voice.
"Forget it, just go."
After she said that, she lowered her head and ignored Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao looked at Jiang He standing at the door with a cold face, and did not dare to delay any longer. He quickly finished his words, grabbed his schoolbag and left.
"Xiang, I'll take you there next time. I'm sorry, I can't do it today."
Xiang Manxing slowly packed his schoolbag without answering.
After silence, a weak female voice came from her right.
"Um, classmate Xiang...do you think I can do this? I also know where the game hall is."
Xiang Manxing heard it and turned her head to find that it was Yang Xue who was sitting next to her.
"sure."
She nodded without any objection. She just wanted to find someone to take her there, and it didn't matter who it was.
"Well, I don't like milk tea. Can you give me cash?"
Yang Xue lowered her head and nervously pulled at the corner of her clothes.
She knew it was a bad thing to say, but she had no choice.
She hadn't had a full meal for several days. A cup of milk tea cost at least five yuan, which was enough for her to buy a lot of steamed buns.
When Xiang Manxing heard this, she noticed the washed-out shirt under her school uniform and the school bag and stationery that had been used for a long time.
"Okay, I have to thank you."
She didn't say much and just put on her schoolbag.
"Let's go, hurry up."
Her natural success eased Yang Xue's tension.
"Oh, okay, Xiang, come with me."
"Just call my name."
Yang Xue looked at the shoulder bag, put her hands in her pockets and walked coolly, nodding to Manxing Chick Pecking Rice.
"Okay, okay Xiang Manxing, my name is Yang Xue, you can also call me by my name."
"Um."
Xiang Manxing responded coldly.
The two walked out of the school gate in silence, headed towards the street on the left, then turned forward and walked to the second intersection, where they arrived at the game hall hidden in the alley.
"We've arrived at the Manxing Game Hall. It's about 500 meters straight ahead from the internet cafe."
Yang Xue lowered her head and pointed into the distance while speaking in a low voice.
Xiang Manxing glanced at the game hall in the alley, took out his wallet, took out a twenty-note and handed it to Yang Xue.
She waited for Yang Xue to take over and suddenly spoke.
"Yang Xue, are you considering doing a long-term business?"
She continued to explain under Yang Xue's dazed gaze.
"Who is the bully in our school?"
"Jiang, Jiang He?"
Yang Xue said hesitantly while holding the money. She seldom paid attention to these things. She knew it was Jiang He only because she heard some of his "glorious deeds" when Cheng Hao was bragging to his classmates during the break.
It seems that Jiang He often fights with students from the technical secondary school next door or fights against multiple students at once.
Anyway, it's amazing.
"What a coincidence! I also want to be the school bully. Would you consider becoming my first little brother? I'll give you fifty a day, and you can just come with me to the game hall and act as a headcount."
After Xiang Manxing finished speaking, he looked at the petite Yang Xue and added.
"Don't worry, you don't have to fight."
She can do it herself.
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