Peach Branch Bubbles

In fact, Jiang Qihuai just wrote Tao Zhi's name casually.

He has no interest in running for class leader, and he has no plans to get closer to his classmates in the remaining two years of high school. After the first week of school, there are only a handful of people in the whole class he has spoken to, and Jiang Qihuai is not. Care what their names are.

The only one who remembered his name was Tao Zhi.

Or because she is too good at being a demon.

Wang Zhuangzi didn't notice the small movements of the two people behind him. He stood in front of the podium and mobilized one more time before he finally turned around: "Come on, the new squad leader says something?"

He also stood aside specially so that the whole class could see them without any blind spots.

Very considerate.

The classroom suddenly became quiet and quiet, no one was talking, Jiang Qihuai stood beside him with a slumped face, looking at it without even intending to speak.

Tao Zhi didn't expect him to really say a few words. She stood on the podium, looking at the rows of heads below, suddenly feeling like a world away.

It's been a long time.

The last time she faced such a group of heads, she had a fight with someone last semester. On Monday, the flag-raising ceremony stood on the rostrum to review.

Two months have passed since such a flash, and the scene at that time seems to be vivid.

Tao Zhi suddenly felt a little emotional.

She took two steps forward, resting her hands on the table top of the podium, first looking around, and then slowly speaking, "Classmates."

Tao Zhi paused.

Everyone was waiting for her next words with undivided attention, and Li Shuangjiang even held his breath.

"Time waits for no one," Tao Zhi waved his hand and said in the silence, "it's a little bit, don't sit stupidly, let's leave school."

All of the first class: "..."

Wang Fuzi: "..."

Tao Zhi arrived home at night and shared the good news with her breeder for the first time.

Tao Xiuping took the time to stay with her at home for a few days. Today, he went to another place for work and got a call from her when he got off the plane at night.

The phone was connected, Tao Zhi didn't talk nonsense, and straight to the point: "Boss Tao, I became a monitor."

Tao Xiuping was silent for five seconds: "...What are you doing?"

"Squad leader," Tao Zhi threw his schoolbag to the ground, "I was elected to be the squad leader."

She heard Tao Xiuping take a breath on the phone.

"Are you elected to be the monitor of your class?" Tao Xiuping confirmed.

Tao Zhi didn't say a word, and acquiesced.

"Girl," Tao Xiuping said, "Daddy didn't spend any money to walk you through this back door. Do you even bring a monitor when you enter a good class in your school?"

Tao Zhi took the phone in one hand, took off his school uniform jacket and threw it aside, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean? I was selected based on my own strength."

"Which aspect of strength?" Tao Xiuping paused, and asked uncertainly, "You won't threaten your teacher, will you?"

That tone sounded like he didn't doubt that Tao Zhi could really do this kind of thing.

Tao Zhi was unhappy: "Comrade Tao Xiuping, your words like this hurt the relationship between our father and daughter. My class leader was elected by our classmates with one vote."

Tao Xiuping: "You scared your class all over again?"

"..."

Tao Zhi decided to fight him coldly.

She stopped talking, Tao Xiuping just smiled on the other side of the phone, and didn't tease her anymore: "Dad's joking, come, tell me in detail, how many votes did you get? Let me know how popular our princess is. "

Tao Zhi: "One vote."

Tao Xiuping: "..."

Tao Zhi sat cross-legged on the carpet and was about to tell him about Wang Fuzi's bizarre operation today. Before the sound of opening his mouth came out, Tao Xiuping suddenly said, "Zhizhi, dad answer the phone, work, etc. I will call you later."

Tao Zhi blinked: "Then you—"

Before she finished speaking, the phone over there was hung up.

The busy tone rang twice in his ear, Tao Zhi blinked, and finished the remaining half sentence: "Go busy first."

no respond.

The phone screen has been hacked.

Tao Zhi knew that no matter how long she waited for this "wait a while" call, she would never call again today.

She dropped the phone on the ground casually, got up and went downstairs to get something to eat.

Auntie had already prepared dinner, and she was afraid that it would be cold if it was left for too long. She only got up when she went downstairs and served it out. Four dishes and one soup are all she likes to eat.

Tao Zhi pulled the chair and sat down, picked up his chopsticks and habitually poked the rice in front of him: "Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang is scooping soup for her. The white porcelain bowl contains round balls. The tomato is sliced ​​into thin slices and the soup is fragrant. Hearing the sound raised his head.

"Boss Tao said when did he come back?"

"I didn't say," Aunt Zhang paused, and put the soup bowl next to her. "Mr. Tao is busy with work, but he still feels very painful. When he left today, he was reluctant, but the work was rushed. There is no way."

"I know," Tao Zhi inserted a ball into his chopsticks and took a bite, chewing on the ball with his legs folded vaguely. "He actually stayed at home for five days this time, five days." Tao Zhi emphasized, "This It is also a record-breaking, and it is estimated that no one will be seen in a few months."

After thinking about it, Tao Zhi added: "It's a bit embarrassing for him for a few months, so let's gamble a year ago."

Aunt Zhang: "..."

Tao Zhi went upstairs to watch a movie after dinner.

There are two copies of Downey’s version of Sherlock Holmes. It was early in the morning after reading all of them, and Tao Zhi became more awake as he watched, not sleepy at all, and even a little hungry.

She lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for half an hour, then gave up, took out the phone from under the pillow, and sent Song Jiang a WeChat account.

Song Jiang didn't reply.

Tao Zhi waited for a while before making a call directly.

It rang a few times, and the other side picked it up, screaming in the middle of the night, accompanied by the keyboard crackling: "Can you open it, can you open it, can you open it? I have RRRRR!"

Gaming boys are never slaves.

Tao Zhi: "..."

Tao Zhi raised his hand to pat the lamp on, and got up from the bed: "It will rain in time, come out for supper."

Song Jiang: "What's the **** time, you come out for supper- ADADADAD first hit AD, cut the back row, idiot!"

Tao Zhi's ears hurt because of his quarrel: "When is the time you return to the League of Legends, professional players are not as hard as you in training, hurry up."

"All right," Song Jiang was wiped out by the group, and it seemed that he couldn't win. He directly voted, "I'll change my clothes and go out."

Song Jiang’s house was very close. When Tao Zhi got dressed and went downstairs, he was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard. He heard the voice raising his head: “Did I owe you in my previous life? You can't eat fat, what if I get fat and no one chases after me."

"It's important to have self-knowledge, and no one is chasing you now." Tao Zhi reminded him.

Song Jiang thought about it, too: "Okay, what to eat?"

"Let's cook it," Tao Zhi said as he walked forward.

Wangu Street is a very famous snack street, a holy place for late-night food stalls, and there are almost no unpleasant restaurants. It opens in the afternoon until midnight, and the street lights on the whole street are red and noisy, dividing the dense night.

They drove over. No cars were allowed in the snack street. The taxi stopped on the side of the road and walked for almost five minutes.

The two got out of the car and walked slowly there. Tao Zhi asked about Song Jiang's previous fight with non-mainstream players.

"Just chant like that, write a review, and be a good person to reform and rehabilitate." Song Jiang said, "but your deskmate is also pretty good. As soon as your classmate called her over, she started crying, teardrops and running water. It seemed to slosh down, and couldn't stop it. The head teachers of the three classes were there, and she cried and said how the non-mainstream harassed her, in front of his parents."

Song Jiang said gleefully: "You didn't see the expressions of non-mainstream parents at the time. If there was a crack in the ground at that time, I guess they would want to go directly in and seal it with a layer of 502."

As he was talking, he suddenly realized that no one was around.

Song Jiang turned around and saw Tao Zhi standing not far away, his head sideways, without moving.

He followed her gaze and looked over.

It is a 24-hour convenience store. The cool white bright light reveals the huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows. The cashier boy is scanning the code, and his face is handsome.

Song Jiang blew his whistle, and just wanted to tease whether Tao Zhi was surprised. He approached and took a closer look, feeling a bit familiar.

By coincidence, the cashier brother raised his head.

Song Jiang touched his chin and recognized it for a long time: "Why does this look a bit like the one you said before, the one transferred from the attached middle school?"

He had seen Jiang Qihuai once when he went to a class to look for Tao Zhi, because this person caused Tao Zhi to lose his temper on the first day of school, so he glanced twice more.

Song Jiang turned his head and confirmed: "Is it him? Why does he work here?"

"How do I know?" Tao Zhi retracted his gaze, turned and walked forward, "Let's go, boil and boil."

Song Jiang didn't know that the two men had already truce: "Don't you hate him? I asked me to help you pick him up before."

Tao Zhi rolled his eyes: "When did I let you take him? And I have signed peace with him—"

Before she could finish her words, Song Jiang had already directed the store door.

The glass sensor door slowly opened with a ding-dong, and Song Jiang swaggered in. Before Tao Zhi could stop, he suffocated a **** and stood stiff at the door.

I'm the fuck! !

Tao Zhi's expression was solidified, and he tried to get in several times, his legs opened, and then he retracted.

Tangled again and again, and finally chose to hide in the corner and observe secretly.

I don't know why, she suddenly gave birth to a little guilty conscience.

There is a real embarrassment of being caught peeking into other people's secrets.

In the convenience store.

Song Jiang was standing in front of the cash register, unscrupulously looking at the person who was about to be handed over by him: "Jiang Qihuai?"

He didn't look like a good person at first, and now he was so malicious that he almost wrote the words "I'm here to find the difference" with a marker on his face.

Jiang Qihuai raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Song Jiang took two steps forward, leaning against the countertop with both hands supporting the cashier counter: "I heard that you are quite arrogant. The first transfer to the attached middle school can drive you to death. I didn't figure out who I was. Dare to mess with it?"

Jiang Qihuai ignored him, lowered his eyes again with lack of interest, black eyelashes like crow wing pressed down, and a shadow was concealed.

Song Jiang is not lonely in a one-man show, and is still conscientiously continuing his role-playing and completing his bully speech.

He said contemptuously: "Go ahead, what do you want to die for?"

"Buy things and get them by yourself," Jiang Qihuai said in a calm voice, with a slight indifference, "I want to fight and I will get off work in four hours."

The author has something to say:

Convenience store where the leading male protagonist of running water.

Brother Screwdriver has no outsiders in the conversation right now. Tell the truth, did you call the police the time that Lord Tien had a group fight in front of the convenience store?