Don’t Be Aggressive with Me

Cheng Siqiao understood the meaning of his words, and was so angry: "You are just crazy!"

Xie Chen didn't argue with her, and walked to another intersection. Cheng Siqiao remained silent for a few minutes before finally defeating the battle, suffocating his breath and followed Xie Chen's footsteps.

When he arrived at the school gate, a figure flew from the side and hooked Xie Chen's neck.

"Brother Chen is early! I want to kill you!" Lu Qifeng shouted loudly.

Xie Chen broke away his hand indifferently.

Lu Qifeng noticed Cheng Siqiao on the side and leaned in to smile at her: "Yeah, it's such a coincidence."

Cheng Siqiao didn't even look at him, frowned and walked a few steps to the side silently, pulling a distance from the two people.

"Is this in a bad mood?" Lu Qifeng didn't know anything, and talked to her very familiarly, "Tell me, who is offending you, I'll beat him up to vent your anger."

When Cheng Siqiao heard the words coming in, he raised his head and looked at Lu Qifeng, his tone of voice relaxed a lot: "Really?"

When Lu Qifeng saw that this little girl rarely talked to him peacefully, he patted his chest and promised: "Of course it's true. Let me see who is so unsure."

Cheng Siqiao raised his hand and pointed at Xie Chen: "He."

Lu Qifeng retracted the smile on his face and glanced at Xie Chen with a guilty conscience. Chong Siqiao said, "I think, there must be some misunderstanding in this."

"Why is there so much nonsense?" Cheng Siqiao frowned.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I still haven't finished my homework, Brother Chen, I'll take one step ahead!" Lu Qifeng let go of Xie Chen, and ran towards the teaching building without looking back.

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

Gee.

I know this person is unreliable.

Cheng Siqiao quickened his pace, left Xie Chen behind, and strode towards the teaching building.

The two of them didn't talk anymore all morning.

The first period was the Chinese class. After class, most of the classmates lay listlessly on the table. Lu Qifeng lay on the second class window and shouted: "Brother Chen, go, go to the store?"

Xie Chen sat up in a daze with his hands on the desk, muffled.

Cheng Siqiao stood up reluctantly to make room for him, when Lu Qifeng saw her and asked in passing: "Classmate, do you want to go to the store with us to relax?"

Cheng Siqiao glanced out the window: "Don't go."

"Really not going?" Lu Qifeng still did not give up.

Xie Chen went out and dragged him aside, and said angrily: "Where is there so much nonsense."

Cheng Siqiao left in a hurry in the morning and hadn't eaten anything. When the two of them said that, he felt a little hungry in his stomach.

After finishing the questions in her hands, she couldn't help but went to the store.

There were a lot of people coming and going in the store. Cheng Siqiao frowned and avoided the crowd. He turned left and right before squeezing to the shelf behind. After taking two bags of bread and a bag of milk, he was ready to pick some snacks.

She bent down and searched for what she wanted to eat, but an unfamiliar voice came from her ear.

"Senior sister."

Cheng Siqiao looked up and followed the voice. An inch-headed boy stood beside her, his school uniform jacket half-open, revealing the red tights inside. He was quite the temperament of Lu Qifeng before, and he looked pretty decent. He was looking triumphantly and frivolously. Hold her.

Cheng Siqiao didn't want to pay attention to this person, turned and walked in the other direction, but was stopped by that person.

"Senior sister?"

"Who is your senior sister?" Cheng Siqiao said impatiently.

In order to better distinguish the three grades of the high school, Nancheng Affiliated Middle School made a little mark on the school uniform of each grade. Cheng Siqiao had just turned around and naturally did not know this statement.

The boy glanced at the white pattern on the cuffs of her school uniform, and continued to express himself: "Aren't you in the second year of high school? I'm Chen Weishan in the first and third class of high school. Of course you are my senior sister."

Cheng Siqiao was made even more irritated by the boy's words, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal either." The younger brother deliberately pretended to be shy, lowered his head and smiled.

"Then shut up." Cheng Siqiao was nauseated by this operation, and said directly without giving face.

".......?"

Seeing that Cheng Siqiao was about to leave, the younger brother quickly said, "Don't leave, Senior Sister, you think you are so good-looking, leave me a contact information?"

Xie Chen and Lu Qifeng settled at the checkout counter and were walking outwards. Lu Qifeng suddenly grabbed Xie Chen and pointed inward: "Xie Chen, isn't that the same Chen Weishan from the first grade school?"

"I don't know." Xie Chen said without raising his eyelids.

"Oh, that's the freshman who always came to our grade to cheat the senior sister's feelings." Lu Qifeng explained to him, "He is about to be blacklisted by the entire school of girls, I don't know which one he is looking at this time— "

"Brother Chen!" After seeing the appearance of the girl opposite Chen Weishan, Lu Qifeng quickly turned back and grabbed Xie Chen's arm, "Look!"

"What is it?" Xie Chen shook his hand away, a little more irritable in his tone, "What's wrong?"

"You are at the same table!" Lu Qifeng was overly emotional, and his voice was trembling, "He is actually talking to you at the same table! Brother Chen, go over and teach him a lesson!"

"Go by yourself." Xie Chen heard that it was Cheng Siqiao who had been accosted, and then reluctantly glanced in that direction. He suddenly remembered something and continued, "Furthermore, how do you know if the two of them knew each other before? What do you care about so much."

"You just turned around at the same table, how could you possibly know him?" Lu Qifeng pulled Xie Chen forward, "and that Chen Weishan is a well-known assassin who can do anything trivial. You see, this is about to start. You are at the same table anyway, you can't help others?"

At the time of speaking, Lu Qifeng had already dragged Xie Chen to walk near Cheng Siqiao and the others. He lifted his eyelids and his eyes fell on Cheng Siqiao.

The little girl had put on her school uniform, her high ponytail tied behind her head, a pair of silver-white glasses hung on her tall nose, and her bangs drooped down to slightly cover her beautiful eyes.

Xie Chen was upset by Lu Qifeng's quarrel, reluctantly stepped forward and stood in front of Cheng Siqiao to separate her from Chen Weishan, with a cold voice: "Don't go back?"

Cheng Siqiao was entangled with the younger brother in front of him and had a headache, and did not find a suitable opportunity to get out, so when she looked up and saw Xie Chen, she seemed to have seen a savior, and could not think of anything else, she blurted out: "Back."

"This brother." Chen Weishan put his hands on Xie Chen's shoulders, "You have to have someone to strike up a conversation first."

Xie Chen turned around and glanced at him.

When Chen Weishan saw that it was the face of the visitor, he immediately let go, smiled awkwardly, and said non-seriously, "Hey, it turns out to be Brother Chen."

Xie Chen frowned: "I know you very well?"

"Does anyone in the whole school know Xie Chen, who is in the second year of high school?" The boy raised his eyebrows, his attitude was not sincere. "People who offended Brother Chen, sorry, sorry."

Xie Chen snorted, too lazy to waste time with him, leaving Chen Weishan with a smirk, and walked straight out.

Cheng Siqiao quickly followed his pace.

After leaving the store, confirming that Chen Weishan had not followed, Cheng Siqiao stepped back, and once again moved a distance from Xie Chen.

Xie Chen looked back at her: "?"

"The previous matter has not been clarified." Cheng Siqiao said solemnly, "It is better to keep a certain distance."

When Lu Qifeng heard the conversation between the two people, he asked in confusion, "What happened before?"

After reacting for a long time, Lu Qifeng realized later: "Oh, what you said was not at the bar that day, did you?"

"By the way, why did you beat us Xie Chen that day? Did you misunderstand something? I really just want you to stay and drink something. We are not bad guys..."

Cheng Siqiao was stunned for a moment, it seems that he really misunderstood the two of them.

"I'm sorry." She suddenly said to Xie Chen, "I misunderstood you that day, and thank you for the matter just now."

"No thanks." Xie Chen glanced at her and said lazily, "I don't care about too much with a patient."

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

The second period was the math class. As soon as the class bell rang, Old Zhao walked into the class with a stack of materials and knocked on the blackboard: "We don't talk about knowledge in this class."

"According to the rules of our class, we must re-elect for the class committee at the beginning of each semester, so next we will conduct elections for this semester."

Most of the class committee elections in the second class use a voting system. Everyone writes the name of the election on a small note, and then the old Zhao counts it, except for the study committee—

The study committee was appointed by the old Zhao every time.

Cheng Siqiao had just turned around and knew no one in the class except Xie Chen. She secretly glanced at Xie Chen's note and reluctantly put the names of those class committee members together.

Old Zhao asked a few classmates to help count the votes, but the results came out very quickly. Zhou Yangyang and Xie Chen continued to serve as class leaders, and the other class committees did not change much.

Only the school committee has not been determined. The school committee was held by a girl who studied well in the class. She usually worked hard in her studies, so everyone thought that Lao Zhao would definitely let her continue to serve.

"The results of the other class committees have come out." Old Zhao looked at the class with a smile, "As for the academic committee of this semester—"

"I decided to let Cheng Siqiao take charge."

Cheng Siqiao originally thought that this activity had nothing to do with her, so she concentrated on fishing underneath in a daze. When she suddenly saw her name, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Lao Zhao, unable to speak for a while.

Other classmates also began to whisper, eyes floating between Cheng Siqiao and the original academic committee.

Xie Chen wanted to lean against the wall to make up his mind, but when he heard Lao Zhao's words, his brows moved.

Even if Lao Zhao wanted to give Cheng Siqiao a chance to exercise, but making trouble at the beginning of school was undoubtedly setting up enemies for her in the class.

I don't know what he thinks.

Xie Chen tilted his head and glanced at his little tablemate, those nice eyes stared at the front blankly, as if he hadn't realized what was happening.

"Everyone is quiet." Lao Zhao was not surprised when he saw the reaction of his classmates. "Let me explain. I see the previous information of the classmate Si Qiao in the process. They are very good in all aspects, and their grades are better than Xu Ting. Some, I believe she can do this well."

Xu Ting was the last academic committee member.

Cheng Siqiao quickly stood up and said, "Teacher, I don't think this is appropriate. After all, I have just transferred to another school and there are still many places that I don't know, so let Xu Ting come.

Old Zhao cast a trusting look at Cheng Siqiao, and did not change his mind: "This matter is so settled, there is no need to discuss it, the teacher believes you have this ability."

Cheng Siqiao didn't know what to say, so he had to sit down.

She didn't want to be noticed, but now she has to be noticed.

After the election for the class committee, the class returned to calm, and Cheng Siqiao was upset by this imminent order, and had no heart to think about other things.

Xie Chen didn't say anything on the side, and went to bed on the table for a while, then took out his mobile phone to play games with Lu Qifeng and the others.

No one bothered anyone.

Since the old Zhao announced the new class committee, the whole class fell into a strange silence until the afternoon.

The attached middle school will have a long break after two classes in the afternoon, and most students will choose to go to the playground for free activities.

As soon as class arrived, Lu Qifeng called Xie Chen through the window again: "Xie Chen, come out."

"Shut up." Xie Chen glanced out of the window. Cheng Siqiao stood up to make way for him. At this moment, a few girls came over and slammed into it. Cheng Siqiao's table fell to the ground. Other things spilled all over the floor.

"What are you doing!"

Cheng Siqiao raised his head and saw Xu Ting and a few girls standing nearby. Xu Ting gave her a cold look and said perfunctorily: "I'm sorry."

Cheng Siqiao could barely understand Xu Ting’s feelings, and she didn’t want to cause trouble to the family when she came over on the first day. She forced herself to suppress the fire in her heart, enduring her temper and reasoning with Xu Ting: "Xu Ting, you have something to me. I understand the emotions, but it really has nothing to do with me."

"Oh." Xu Ting glanced at her and the book on the floor, "I just accidentally bumped your table. Did I say anything?"

"Yes." Several other people beside Xu Ting also echoed, "Being a guilty conscience."

Xu Ting snorted and then walked away. Xie Chen on the side witnessed the whole process, but said nothing.

Cheng Siqiao squatted down to pack her own things. Before she was finished, some of the subject teachers sent someone to ask her to go to the office.

Cheng Siqiao restrained his emotions, picked some important things and stuffed them back to the desk, and hurried to the office.

Xie Chen and Lu Qifeng went to the basketball court. Lu Qifeng witnessed the whole thing outside. After understanding the reason, he said to Xie Chen along the way: "This is too much! Why bully my goddess!"

"Can you be a little prosperous, when will I become your goddess at the same table?"

"I'm happy." When Lu Qi talked about Cheng Siqiao, the corner of Lu Qi's mouth could not restrain the ground.

"You?"

"Yes." Lu Qifeng looked at Xie Chen expectantly, straightened up and patted his chest, "Although I admit that I am not as handsome as you, but after all I am more humane than you! I also know how to care about people, how are you like you? ."

Xie Chen slapped Lu Qifeng on the back: "Go away, the success rate is negative."