Chapter 80 (1/2)

Back to school, just when I was ready to start doing morning exercises, I went straight to morning exercises with Zhang Qingqing.

The radio March was ringing, and the students came to the playground from the canteen, classroom and dormitory. Shaoya, Da Luo, Xiao Luo and Ni Anqi were chatting on the edge of the playground. They were shocked to see that my left eye was black and there were wound stickers on my right arm. Then they surrounded me and asked what had happened. Did song Dongyang and Miao Donghua come to me for revenge?

I can't explain to them that these injuries were caused by the mother of the head teacher. I can only say that when I came home last night, I met a crazy dog, who rushed over and bit my arm. When I ran away, I fell again and hurt my eyes.

Ni Anqi exclaimed that the dog was so fierce. Several sentinel teeth hurriedly asked me if I had an injection to prevent rabies and foot-and-mouth disease!

I said carelessly that I would fight. I'm afraid if I don't fight. Standing not far from me, Zhang Qingqing, who was directing the formation of her classmates in the class, listened clearly. Her beautiful eyes showed a trace of anger and said angrily to us: ”Chen Yu, what are you doing there? Hurry to line up for me to do morning exercises.”

We didn't dare to say anything. We lined up honestly. The beautiful monitor Tang Anning lined up next to me. She also heard me just now. At this time, she glanced at the band aid on my arm and whispered, ”Chen Yu, are you okay?”

Tang Anning and shaoya were the students who gave me the most care and help when I first came to No. 2 middle school, so I always treated her as my best friend. I immediately grinned at her and said, ”it's okay, thank you for your concern.”

Tang Anning giggled when he saw my appearance. I couldn't understand what was going on. Xu Jie covered his mouth and said with a smile: ”Chen Yu, your left eye is black. When you laugh, you look like a giant panda in the zoo. It's so funny.”

I felt embarrassed and scratched my head. I giggled and didn't know what to say. What I don't know is that the scene of my intimate chat with Tang Anning was seen by a boy in class 162 next door. He looked at me deeply, then turned his head and said something to a little brother nearby. The little brother ran away from the playground.

It didn't take long to start doing morning exercises. After doing morning exercises, the school leaders gave instructions as usual. After the leaders were wordy, they dissolved and went to the canteen for breakfast.

I had already had breakfast. Instead of going to the canteen with the sentinel teeth, I went to the teaching building alone. As soon as I reached the stairs, someone came up and shouted to me, ”Hey, boy, wait --”

I frowned when I heard the speech. I thought it was Miao Donghua or song Dongyang who came to see me. As soon as I looked back, I found that the student who called me to wait was a student I didn't know. He was wearing a white T-shirt and blue Lee Jeans, wearing a pair of Adidas casual shoes on his feet. His hair was slightly curled up. He had white skin and was about 175 tall. He was a handsome boy, but his face was a little domineering and his eyes were a little perverse. He was followed by several followers behind him, all of whom looked at me proudly.

I frowned and looked at the boy who looked like a rich second generation, and then asked, ”are you calling me?”

Before the handsome boy spoke, a cockfighting eye behind him jumped out first and scolded, ”you're alone at the entrance of the stairs. Don't you call you the dog next to the trash can?”

I squinted at the big black dog in the guard room near the garbage can, then my face became cold, looked at the handsome boy and said, ”who are you and what are you looking for me?”

The handsome boy pretended and fiddled with his hair with his hand: ”my name is Wang Zitian.”

The cockfighting little brother immediately added proudly: ”brother Tian is the boss of class 162. When you see our boss, you'll call him brother Tian, you know?”

There are several black lines on my forehead. In fact, shaoya has told me that there are 10 classes in senior one, and class 162 is the weakest. I thought that Miao Donghua, the boss of class 163, and song Dongyang, the boss of class 165, had been beaten by me. You are the weakest class boss in the whole grade. How dare you take it in front of me?