Peach Branch Bubbles

Early on Monday morning, the campus was completely empty, and occasionally a few people who came early stood at the entrance of the commissary and waited for people. The students ate their breakfast and walked to the teaching building without delay.

Tao Zhi was sitting in front of the school with a bottle of water, his head slanted and he yawned lazily, and took out his phone to look at the time.

There are still thirty seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Tao Zhi turned his head to the side and looked in the direction of the school gate.

Song Jiang rushed into the school gate like he was on a motor, and when he crossed the iron gate, he leaped forward, and his posture was like a 100-meter sprinter: "I'm scared!"

The classmates who entered the school together were startled and took two steps back.

Tao Zhi looked at him blankly: "You are late."

"I **** overslept," Song Jiang gasped, defending, "and I'm not late, I got it by pinch."

One of the most annoying things about this ancestor, wait for someone.

But very outrageous, she likes to let others wait for her.

"All right," Tao Zhi reluctantly accepted, and threw the breakfast bag next to him, "What can I do?"

"It's okay, it's not that I asked you to come out to play in the past two days and you won't go, condolences you," Song Jiang took it and took a bite of the bun, and said vaguely: "Are you going to review today?"

"Um."

"Have you written it?"

Tao Zhi took out a piece of toffee from his pocket, peeled it and stuffed it into his mouth: "I didn't write it."

Song Jiang's chewing action paused: "?"

Tao Zhi also stopped: "?"

"No, big brother," Song Jiang swallowed his buns, "you don't even write a review now?"

Tao Zhi sighed, "Schoolmate Shiyu."

Song Jiang looked at her warily: "What are you doing again?"

"How many times have you reviewed the two of us in the past few years?"

Song Jiang thought for a while, and then rigorously said: "If there is no ten, there are eight."

"It's not over," Tao Zhi said listlessly. "Isn't it a mentally retarded person who has written so many reviews and is out of manuscript, isn't it a mentally retarded person? I've memorized it all."

Last week, I honestly wrote a review because of the fight and followed Song Jiang, who had finished reading in a bumpy way: "..."

The two of them entered the teaching building while talking. Tao Zhi's class was upstairs. She habitually entered through the back door. As soon as she pushed the door, she saw Jiang Qihuai's back.

Tao Zhi was a little surprised. Her Royal Highness arrived quite early today, so she didn't come here too early to study the bell.

Jiang Qihuai was completely unaffected by those who had breakfast in the class, had breakfast, chatted, and made up homework.

He has always been in this state when doing questions. The whole person has entered an aura of "you trash don't approach me", and even Li Shuangjiang, the most active in the class, dare not ask him to say a word.

Tao Zhi bit the candy in his mouth, walked quietly to stand behind him, leaned over slightly, and stretched his head to look at the paper on his table, silently.

Jiang Qihuai felt the person approaching almost instantly.

He turned his head quickly.

Before Tao Zhi could react, his head was still hanging above his shoulders, and he subconsciously rolled his eyes, and was stunned when he met those light brown eyes.

Those clear eyes were different from the usual indifference. He looked at her with sharp and cold eyes, full of vigilance, with an icy suffocation that almost hit his face.

Tao Zhi wanted to escape, but didn't know why. At that moment, her whole body froze in place as if frozen.

The tip of the nose is only a few centimeters apart, and the curvature of the eyelashes is close to my eyes, and I can even feel the warm breath of the other party.

And her body shampoo, shower gel, laundry detergent, etc. I don't know what the sweet smell is mixed together.

The two people stared at each other for a few seconds, and Tao Zhi suddenly said, "I'm going to fight each other."

The sweet smell mixed with a little milky scent permeated Jiang Qihuai's nose.

"Then can you get away," he said blankly.

The murderous tightness that he had in the last moment disappeared completely, and he looked like "who are you", "it's my shit," and "keep away from me".

Tao Zhi didn't move, watching him tilt his head, and said leisurely: "I didn't see it, your majesty, your skin is pretty good, how do you take care of it?"

"..."

Jiang Qihuai's eyelids twitched.

Lose your temper. Lose your temper.

Tao Zhi closed it when he saw it, and he straightened up and jumped twice in a good mood. The irritability that had been suppressed for a few days was healed at this moment.

"I didn't do my homework?" She pointed to the physics paper on his desk: "This, isn't it a Friday assignment?"

Attached Middle School God·Class One Model·Textbook Level Test Paper Destroyer·Jiang Qihuai did not write homework.

Tao Zhi felt that the novelty of this matter could be compared with Song Jiang's first grade test.

Jiang Qihuai said nothing, turned his head and continued to write.

Tao Zhi did not continue to ask, she returned to her seat, put down her schoolbag and unzipped it. After flipping for a long time, I pulled out the physics paper from my schoolbag and took out a pen from the belly of the table.

With "click" twice, she pushed out the nib of the gel pen, turned around and sat on the chair, put her paper on Jiang Qihuai's desk, and just copied it.

Very natural.

Jiang Qihuai was half finished writing this paper, and she started copying from the first multiple-choice question.

The little girl was lying on his desk, her hand movements were sharp, her eyes swept up and the letters followed, and she copied them very skillfully.

Jiang Qihuai paused and raised his eyebrows: "Do you dare to copy my paper?"

"Why, you wouldn't even write your own papers deliberately to persecute me." Tao Zhi did not lift up, and began to fill in the blanks. She followed Tao Xiuping's words to her before: "This kind of injury What good is it for you to kill one thousand and eight hundred against yourself?"

Jiang Qihuai had already begun to write the big topic. Tao Zhi finished copying and filling in the blanks, holding his head and pressing the pen, waiting for him to write.

He did the questions very quickly. He scanned a few key pieces of information and began to write. It seemed that he didn't need to think at all. Tao Zhi looked like he was learning. Where he drew a line, she followed with the pen and drew two strokes underneath, copying and pasting very thoroughly.

The two of them wrote the two big titles one after the other, and Li Shuangjiang came in while biting the bun and humming a song.

Even if Jiang Qihuai's speed is horrible, he is still slower than copying homework directly. Tao Zhizheng is impatient when he waits for him to write and sees Li Shuangjiang's eyes brighten: "Brother!"

"Boss!" Li Shuangjiang was also very cooperative, "What's wrong with the boss."

"Have you written the physics paper?" Tao Zhi asked.

"I've written it, wait a minute, I'll find it for you," Li Shuangjiang said as he opened the zipper of his schoolbag and turned it over.

"He writes so slowly." Tao Zhi said casually.

Standing in the aisle, Li Shuangjiang pulled out the paper and handed it over. Tao Zhi patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother."

"For the boss." Li Shuangjiang also solemnly said.

Tao Zhi took the paper, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Jiang Qihuai raising his head and looking at her.

Tao Zhi was a little hairy by him, and shook the paper in his hand: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Qihuai did not speak.

Tao Zhi tilted his head, his face full of questions.

Jiang Qihuai lowered his head again, and continued to write: "It's up to you."

Tao Zhi blinked twice, and then realized that there was such a subtle emotion on the face of His Royal Highness that had just been paralyzed.

—Why don’t you copy me.

What does this mean?

Do you think I said he was writing slowly?

Isn't he happy if he doesn't copy him?

Is this the incredible self-esteem and stubbornness of Xueba?

Tao Zhi wanted to laugh a little. She pressed Li Shuangjiang's paper underneath, without reading it, she propped up her head again and waited for Jiang Qihuai to write the question.

"If you want to copy, just turn over and copy," Jiang Qihuai said suddenly, "Don't take up my desk."

Tao Zhi lay down lazily: "I'm not waiting for you to finish writing."

"I write slowly." Jiang Qihuai said quietly.

"..."

Tao Zhi rolled his eyes and was a little speechless: "Then I copied it quickly and just said casually, why are you so stingy."

She didn't say it, but as soon as she spoke, Jiang Qihuai picked up a book next to him, and "snapped" to cover up the big topic he had just finished writing.

Tao Zhi: "..."

"I am," Jiang Qihuai said while drawing the stem of the next question, "The only advantage is stinginess."

"..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

Halfway through the morning self-study, the preparation bell for the flag-raising ceremony rang, and everyone in the class stopped writing, zipped up the school uniform jacket and walked out.

Tao Zhi was going to the flag-raising stand to read the review. She didn't feel much about this step of the process. She came out of the first class and went to the ground lazily.

The dean stood next to her and cleared her throat with dissatisfaction as she watched her carelessly.

Tao Zhi hurriedly corrected his attitude and walked straight to Li Mai with his waist straight.

The dean then stepped down.

The playground was full of people standing on the ground, with students whispering to each other from time to time. Tao Zhi looked around with a solemn expression: "Teachers and classmates, hello everyone, I am the monitor of the second grade one."

"During the physical education class last week, I accidentally saw that a senior in a certain class of high school committed a bad deed to bully the weak, and I beat her up for a while, and caused her mind and body. It's not a small injury," Tao Zhi said lightly, "In order to give her a little bit of noodles, I won't name her."

"..."

A blue vein jumped on Wang Zunzi's forehead, and the teacher's face turned blue. For a while, he didn't know if he should go up and interrupt her.

"But my behavior is undoubtedly wrong. In the face of this kind of campus bullying, I have made a wrong demonstration, so I am here to review—"

"I shouldn't use violence to solve violence, but at the same time," Tao Zhi paused for two seconds, "I also hope that everyone can use this as a warning in the future, and don't commit the same thing again. You must understand that the toilet is not a place outside the law. Justice. Messengers are everywhere."

There was no sound.

Jiang Qihuai silently curled the corners of his lips, and Li Shuangjiang beside him did not hold back, and he laughed out loud.

Finally, Tao Zhi bowed respectfully: "Above, thank you all."

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