Peach Branch Bubbles

People who have shared secrets will always feel that the relationship between two people is different. For example, those who spy on secrets will think that they are in a reciprocal relationship with each other.

In all respects.

"Bring me the paper."

"I do not."

"bring here."

"I tore it and ate it."

During the lunch break ten minutes later, Tao Zhi sat in his seat, tit-for-tat Jiang Qihuai. The boy leaned back in the chair, and the tenderness in his light brown pupils disappeared like an illusion, replaced by the familiar indifferent indifference.

Jiang Qihuai said it twice, and was not interested in wasting time with her: "Eat."

As he said, he sat up straight and opened the book for himself, giving up saving his hopeless colleague.

I don't know what she is stubborn about.

Tao Zhi curled his lips and turned around. Finally, he glanced at the empty front table again. Li Shuangjiang didn't know what he was doing, and he hadn't come back yet.

Reluctantly, she took out the small test paper from this morning's math class from the belly of the table, and slapped it on Jiang Qihuai's table.

Jiang Qihuai gave her a topic about this matter, which made her feel that the equal relationship between them was about to be broken.

Jiang Qihuai glanced at her blank paper, then lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, his eyes looked a bit mean.

Tao Zhi was blown up by his glance: "What kind of look are you in?"

"Why can anyone not know this question—" Jiang Qihuai paused, "the look in his eyes."

He picked up his pen and glanced at the subject.

Auxiliary lines have been drawn on the coordinate axis given on the right. Jiang Qihuai didn't care at first. He felt that he was drawing casually. After reading the question, he paused and raised his head.

Tao Zhizheng lay on his table lazily, with his chin resting on his arms, and yawned at him.

Noting his gaze, she said with tears that she had just yawned and said: "Look at what I am doing, do your question."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

The little girl raised her hand, wiped the tears that overflowed from the corner of her eyes with her fingertips, then clicked on the test paper, and said with dissatisfaction: "Why haven't you written a word in such a long time?"

Jiang Qihuai didn't answer, but tapped the noodle with the tip of the pen: "Did you paint?"

"Otherwise you did it?"

Jiang Qihuai didn't speak up. He seemed to be thinking about other things, and he didn't pay attention to her words, so he picked up the pen and started to write the question.

Tao Zhi looked bored.

This herringbone is very beautiful, the font is long, slightly slanted, and the size of each character is as if it were written with a ruler, neatly arranged in rows on the paper. However, he habitually stretched the strokes long and flung them out with the vertical and pinning strokes, which was a bit more unruly and broke the sense of unconventional neatness.

Unconsciously, Tao Zhi moved his gaze upward from the paper he was writing.

The young man wrote very attentively, and his eyelashes hung down all over, long and dense, as if they had been coated with growth fluid, making the girls a little jealous.

She suddenly gave birth to a little bit of eagerness for no reason.

"Hello." Tao Zhi said suddenly.

Jiang Qihuai didn't respond, wondering if he was too focused and didn't hear it.

"Pull one of your eyelashes and show me." Tao Zhi ordered him.

Jiang Qihuai's pen nib stopped: "What's wrong with you?"

Tao Zhi said furiously: "I have longer eyelashes than me or yours."

Jiang Qihuai ignored her.

He quickly finished writing the five questions. After the last formula was listed and the answer was written, he habitually turned his pen: "The formulas are all on the top, see for yourself."

Tao Zhi leaned forward, tilted his head and looked at the densely packed words on the surface of the scroll, with a dazed expression: "What formula is this?"

There are five questions on the whole paper. Except for the last one, which is slightly more difficult, she draws all the auxiliary lines of the four questions correctly.

She has methods and ideas for solving problems, but she doesn't know a single formula.

I have never seen this type of scumbag.

The most boring teacher Tao Zhi has ever seen in her life is the tutor Tao Xiuping hired for her when she was a freshman in high school. She later managed to **** off people in two weeks.

Now she feels that Jiang Qihuai is more boring than the tutor when talking about the topic.

The red gel pen draws a horizontal line under a formula: "Quadratic function."

"Trigonometric function."

"Double angle formula."

Tao Zhi blinked and commanded him next to him: "You write to me with a red pen. I can't remember what you said."

"If you can't remember, go to the math office for self-study at night, let Wang Er accompany you to recite it, so you don't have to go home," Jiang Qihuai said smoothly, "This, the parametric equation."

The bell rang from the corridor, and the afternoon self-study was finally over.

Tao Zhi let out a long sigh of relief, and turned around after pulling the paper.

The first part of the afternoon is physical education. After the second year of high school, whether physical education can be completed depends on the mood of the teachers and the mood of the teachers. Last week, their physical education was half of their time in English and physics.

This week Wang Zhanzi didn't seem to have any plans to occupy the class, and the people in the classroom ran away with cheers.

Tao Zhi marked all the formulas that Jiang Qihuai said just now on the edge of the paper, and then shook them out unhurriedly.

The experimental school is very large. The gymnasium and the second grade teaching building are diagonally opposite. Tao Zhi took a shortcut, passed through the cafeteria and bypassed a small patch of greenery. When he walked to the gymnasium, he rang the bell for the second time.

Tao Zhi entered through the side door. Several teams were playing in the indoor basketball court next door. She stepped aside. The queue of the first team was already standing. The physical education teacher was talking in front. She sneaked into the end of the team and got into the crowd.

"Today is the first physical education class in our class. I didn't have it last week, right?" The physical education teacher seemed to be in his fifties, speaking slowly and smiling, "Since it is the first class, let you relax Relax and get out of the sports committee."

A tall boy next to Tao Zhi took two steps forward.

"What's the name of the sports committee?"

"Zhao Mingqi." The tall man howled.

"The illuminator, you have a good name." The physical education teacher said with a smile.

The champion king of a class laughed, Zhao Mingqi blushed and scratched his nose embarrassedly.

"Okay, let you have fun on the first day of today. The sports committee will take two laps around the gym to warm up first," the physical education teacher said very well. Tired, let you go today."

Everyone cheered, Zhao Mingqi lined up and turned right out of the stadium. The group of Xiaojiaojiao, who are usually buried in books, sat on the steps and panted. Only a few energetic boys were still there. Jump up and down.

Li Shuangjiang sat on the ground for a while, then jumped up and hooked Zhao Mingqi's neck: "Go, Brother Qi, go play."

Adolescent boys seem to be particularly enthusiastic about basketball. The boys stand up in twos and threes and go to the arena.

Tao Zhi squatted on the steps at the entrance of the gymnasium and glanced at Jiang Qihuai next to him.

No one called him.

No one dared to call him.

Regardless of whether the transfer student knows it or not, he will always be excluded. Coupled with Jiang Qihuai's personality that is not close to strangers and is completely uncomfortable, almost no one talks to him in the class except for those familiar with Li Shuangjiang.

After running twice, her throat was a bit dry, and she got up and planned to buy a bottle of water at the nearby canteen. When she stood up, she glanced at Jiang Qihuai next to her.

The teenager was wearing a white school uniform jacket, probably because he felt a little hot after running, and the zipper was pulled very low, revealing the white T-shirt inside.

He hardly sweats, and his short hair is a little messy, as he moves down and covers his eyebrows, with the corners of his lips hanging down.

A few boys crossed their shoulders into the gymnasium. Those who didn't entered also stood in a group talking and chatting in twos and threes. Only he stood by the wall, cutting out two different worlds from the surrounding environment.

Looks like a lonely poor little boy.

Tao Zhi retracted his gaze, put his hand in his pocket, and walked slowly to the canteen.

At this moment in class, there were not many people in the canteen. When Tao Zhi came back from buying water, there was no one at the entrance of the gymnasium. She went in through the back door and saw the girls sitting in rows of chairs by the basketball court chatting.

She walked over and put the water next to the bench, turned around and went to a toilet.

The gymnasium has four floors. There are two large indoor basketball courts on the first floor, next to the indoor tennis court, and the toilets at the end of the corridor.

Tao Zhi heard something inside at the door.

She didn't care too much, opened the door and went straight in. It was filled with the noisy laughter of several girls, the voice was loud, and the sound of the phone camera clicking.

"Hey, don't move, I'll take another picture of you."

"This one is pretty good. I like it. Give it back to me."

Tao Zhi initially thought they were taking selfies. She came out of the cubicle and walked to the sink to wash her hands.

Then she heard the voice of a girl crying very softly.

"Why are you crying? Isn't this a good-looking shot for you?" The girl who spoke at the beginning said with a grin. You made a suspension of classes and went home, what the **** do you pretend to be pitiful? Like to sue the teacher?"

Tao Zhi frowned and walked over.

In the innermost compartment, three girls in high school uniforms surrounded the corner.

Fu Xiling squatted in the corner, her whole person close to the partition wall. Most of her school uniform and T-shirt inside were ripped off, revealing her underwear and skin, and her usual fluffy short hair was messy.

Her chin was severely pinched and lifted up by the girl who was speaking, Dou Da's tears slammed down, and there was a red and swollen fingerprint on her left cheek. She trembled with crying, choked and couldn't speak.

In front of her, two girls were holding their mobile phones to take pictures at her. The click of the camera was mixed with a malicious smile: "This one is also very beautiful. I will post it on the school photo wall in the evening for everyone to enjoy."

Tao Zhi felt that his sanity had also been knocked off.

She kicked the half-hidden partition door open, and the door panel hit the wall with a "boom", echoing in the empty toilet.

Several girls were taken aback, holding their mobile phones and turning their heads, Tao Zhi raised his hand and took the mobile phone away directly, and threw it into the toilet inside with two "puffs".

Fu Xiling raised her eyes blankly, looking at her with red and swollen eyes.

Tao Zhi lowered her head, and the little girl just looked at her and cried.

When I looked closer, I saw that the corners of her lips were broken, a little blood oozing out, and there were blood stains on her white neck, her eyes were all red, and the tears fell silently, suppressing embarrassment and despair.

The phone sank low. The two girls in front were screaming like a noise maker. Tao Zhiquan didn’t hear clearly. She took off her school uniform jacket and threw it on Fu Xiling’s body, and then tugged both. The collar of a girl jerked forward.

It seemed that she did not expect that she would suddenly move her hands. Two people were caught off guard and fell forward. One of them fell to the ground, and the other reacted quickly to reach forward to find a place for support, and then slapped it into the toilet.

Tao Zhi pressed her head inward and walked two steps forward, pinching the wrist of the innermost person holding Fu Xiling's chin and breaking it out.

The girl screamed in pain: "What are you doing! Who the **** are you!"

Tao Zhi pulled her wrist and dragged it out.

The girl stumbled and fell to the ground by her, and began to struggle, her long nails grabbed her arm, sinking deeply into the flesh and slashing down. Blood-red traces swelled up on the white arms in an instant, bloodshot oozing out immediately.

Tao Zhi didn't feel it, pulling her arm out of the bathroom and into the corridor.

The screams and curses of girls suddenly came from the empty corridor of the gymnasium. Tao Zhi dragged her through the dim corridor and into the brightly lit indoor basketball hall.

The voice quickly attracted the idea of ​​the people inside.

There are four basket racks in the arena, divided into two fields, each field has people playing, and the benches next to it are full of girls chatting, and they all look back at this time.

On the field on the left, Li Shuangjiang made a three-pointer into the frame. The ball crashed and fell on the ground and bounced a few times. No one was going to pick it up. When he turned his head, he saw Tao Zhi dragging him over.

"Fuck, what the monitor is doing?" Li Shuangjiang jumped forward two steps.

Tao Zhi dragged the people straight to the middle of the court. A group of sweaty boys looked at each other with a dumbfounded look, not knowing what was going on.

The girl was still scolding, her screams mixed with embarrassment and crying, her scolding was very embarrassing, her nails were deeply digging into Tao Zhi's arm, and her fingers were already full of blood.

Tao Zhi let go of her hand when she walked to the middle, and the girl instantly regained her freedom and fell to sit on the spot.

The next second, before she could react, Tao Zhi grabbed her by the collar and pulled the person up, then raised his hand and slapped her.

There was a firm "slap" sound, echoing in the quiet venue.

With great strength, the girl's head leaned aside along the strength, and the curse stopped abruptly.

She raised her head, and a bright red fingerprint appeared on her face.

The girl finally turned her head and stared at the person in front of her in disbelief: "You fucking—"

There was another crisp sound, Tao Zhi slapped her backhand again.

The girl looked at her condescendingly, with no expression on her face, and her dark eyes contained no emotions: "Forcing you all the way, why do you talk so much."

The girl's head was slammed over her movements, her eyes flickered, her ears buzzed, and a fiery pain on her face.

She didn't even realize where she was for a while, just subconsciously replied: "I **** you—"

Tao Zhi shook her hand when she spoke, and slammed it up with the third slap, without leaving any affection.

The girl was thrown aside and completely dropped to the ground.

There was a dead silence in the basketball hall.

Tao Zhiren squatted down, looked at her, and narrowed his eyes: "Like to slap others?"

The girl was completely silent, her face was swollen on both sides, her eyes were red and she didn't cry, her whole body was shaking.

"I like to take off people's clothes, so let's take it off here," Tao Zhi looked at her with dark eyes and said softly, "You can take off other people's clothes that you just took off, and let everyone appreciate it."

The girl raised her head, biting her lip, embarrassment and pain, and tears finally slipped down.

Tao Zhi looked at her and raised his hand again.

The girl shuddered subconsciously and closed her eyes tightly.

A pair of cold hands pinched her chin and held her head in the exact same motion as she did ten minutes ago.

She closed her eyes and felt someone approaching, approaching her ears, her voice with cold malice, like a demon whispering: "If you don't take it off, I will beat you. If you linger for a minute, I will slap you."