In the Chinese class, Xiaoqin really restrained herself a lot. She also knew that Old Man Zhang was not to be trifled with, so she learned quite quickly.

When the class teacher's English class came, she started to be dishonest again.

"pain……"

Xiaoqin frowned and looked at me eagerly, hoping to attract my attention.

It's really annoying. You have good English scores, so it doesn't matter if you don't attend the class. But I only got 6 points in the last test!

I sighed.

"Why, does your head still hurt?"

Xiaoqin smiled brightly after receiving my concern, but soon her face turned bitter because of the pain.

"My head no longer hurts. Sister Yingran used a strange spray on me. The wound is still cold. The pain is in my lower abdomen..."

It sounds like the cold analgesic spray commonly used in football games? Why did the rogue school doctor prepare such a thing? I don’t remember that the infirmary used to have such high-end products? Could it be that the new official took the job and brought it himself?

Are you here? In order to get this little boy, you are really willing to spend a lot of money!

Besides, Xiaoqin, you didn’t fall on your stomach, so why do you have abdominal pain?

"Are you full from lunch? Even if the shrimp fried rice is delicious, you don't have to eat it all, right?"

Xiaoqin made a "wugu" sound from her throat in protest.

"I didn't eat enough! In order to stay in shape, I only eat seven-tenths of full food! I'm still hungry!"

Xiaoqin is indeed a foodie. I was almost full from that portion of shrimp fried rice, and I don’t know what she spent all those calories on.

By the way, it must be spent on teleportation skills and mental delusions, right? I heard that brain activity also consumes a lot of energy.

Seeing that I stopped talking, Xiaoqin made a gesture of leaning on the table and crying:

"Uuuuuuuu~~~~ Classmate Ye Lin doesn't care about me at all! My lower abdomen has been hurting since last week. I must have a terminal illness!"

I saw there wasn't a single tear on her face, she was just pretending to cry.

"You have a terminal illness! You thought you were acting in a Korean drama!"

It seems that she also knows that she is not convincing if she talks about thunder without rain, so she squeezes out two tears on her face.

"Anyway, I have a terminal illness! Every word I say now may be my last wish. You must try your best to satisfy me!"

I totally don't believe it.

"You said you have a terminal illness, what is the name of this terminal disease?"

Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment.

"Well...it's a disease called 'If classmate Ye Lin doesn't like me, I will die'!"

I don't have time to pay attention to her anymore, so I'd better put Xiaoqin into play and let her listen to the class teacher's lecture.

If a student like Xiaoqin who is excellent in English is doing tricks in class, the lonely teacher Yu will cry secretly in his heart, right?

After the second class in the afternoon, there is also a 30-minute break. Because there is no need to do radio exercises like in the morning, these 30 minutes are truly free time.

It seems that the State Education Commission believes that the physical exercise of students is seriously insufficient. If World War III breaks out, they may not be able to defeat the naughty children of American imperialism, so they have forced schools to allocate half an hour in the morning and afternoon for physical exercise.

The half hour in the morning was taken up by radio exercises, and the school was embarrassed to take advantage of the half hour in the afternoon. For students who like outdoor activities, this is a rare welfare time every day.

During this period, the sports equipment room will also be open to students, and the sports committee or monitor will receive exercise equipment from the teacher on duty.

Of course the boys play around basketball and football, while the girls play skipping ropes, shuttlecocks, throwing sandbags and other childish things. Of course, the sports committee sometimes organizes girls to play volleyball, badminton, table tennis and the like.

Xiaoqin originally claimed to have been frail and sickly since she was a child, so she even had the discretion not to participate in physical education classes. During large free-activity classes like this, she basically sat in the classroom and rested.

What's more, she fainted in public today again. If things continue like this, I think she will be able to make an exception even for the flag-raising ceremony and not have to attend!

By the way, you stayed at home for three years without going out. You finally came to school and didn't exercise at all. You are going to waste your martial arts at this pace! Do you know that martial arts will depreciate if kept for a long time?

But Ren Xiaoqin is my enemy anyway, and it won't do me any harm if my enemy's martial arts becomes worse.

Before going out to play basketball, I put the Bible and the square notebook on Xiaoqin's desk and asked her to copy out this week's copy.

"What is the use of this thing?"

Xiaoqin rarely complained to me.

"I have a stomachache, can't I wait and copy it later?"

I felt that it was very possible that she was pretending to be ill, and her tone of voice became tough without realizing it:

"No! You have nothing to do anyway just sitting in the classroom! Keep copying! It's the same rule as last time. After copying 10 pages, continue writing. Make the fonts more beautiful every 10 pages! Do you know?

"

Xiaoqin nodded aggrievedly, leaned on the table and copied the words as I asked.

Eh? I didn’t expect that it’s quite pleasurable to order people! Especially the little bully who was sitting on my head and dominating me. Now he has to lower his head and work as long as I say a word. The situation has really changed. Today I am the king.

Ahahahahahaha——

As a result, I couldn't play basketball.

Everyone on the school basketball team seemed to have been called to a meeting by the coach, and the remaining amateur players, whether they were in our grade or not, did not dare to play with me.

They always feel that if they let me play, I will definitely commit various fouls and hit people, and I will get beaten if they win.

Although they didn't dare to disagree if I insisted on playing, it would be really boring to play against people who are afraid of confronting you.

I had no choice but to walk along the playground out of boredom, bought a bottle of mineral water and drank it while walking. When I saw a group of junior students playing football, I sincerely wished them not to break their eggs.

"Brother Ye Lin! You are here! Make it easy for me to find you!"

Without looking back, I knew it was the monitor's younger brother, Shu Zhe, who was here.

His face is fair and fair, his sportswear is spotless, and he seems to have not participated in any sports activities.

"Who asked you to come? Haven't you caused enough trouble for your sister?"

I sat down by the flower bed while hurting him, and Shu Zhe also sat next to me.

I have to reduce the area of ​​​​the bullets. If Shusha sees her brother standing with me, there is no chance that he will be shot. Even if it is just sandbags and volleyballs, it will be enough for me.

"Brother Ye Lin, I don't want my sister to be angry. I can't help it! Who told her to control me too strictly?"

Shu Zhe's complaints made me know some things that I didn't know before.

It turns out that Shusha's parents both work in Shanghai, and the company is very busy, so they can only go home once during the holidays.

Although there is an aunt in this city who will help take care of them, and the aunt will take care of things like holding parent-teacher meetings, but after all, she cannot take care of everything like her parents.

Therefore, in daily life, whether it is washing clothes or cooking, Shusha, as the elder sister, has to do it all by herself.

Shu Zhe said that his parents once said that they would find a nanny for them, but his sister disagreed, saying that she could do such a small thing by herself, and there was no harm in exercising their self-care ability.

Eh? It sounds like the monitor and her brother are typical "left-behind children", right?

The parents make money in other places, and the children stay in the local area, feeling empty, lonely and cold. Among the gangsters who fight with me, there are many family situations like this!

I remember that a little gangster who was scared to tears by my "Berserker Mode" cried to me:

"I also want to be a good person! But no one cares about me as a good child! I almost forgot what my mother looks like!"

In my experience, left-behind children often lack confidence, are withdrawn, and are particularly prone to giving up on themselves.

But we didn't see anything like this with the Shusha siblings.

It should be Shusha's fault, right? Her aura is so strong that even the class teacher uses her prestige to rule the class. She should have ignored feelings such as emptiness, loneliness, and coldness for a long time, right?

Shu Zhe has two main dissatisfactions with his sister:

First, interfere with him having a girlfriend

Second, the pocket money given is too little

I asked him how much pocket money the squad leader gave him a week, and he said a number. I thought it was a lot, 20% more than me!

But Shu Zhe insisted that the pocket money was too little because their parents knew that they were working in other cities and did not care enough about their children, so they always tried their best to satisfy them financially and sent money to their families. But anyone can guess.

All the financial power was in Shusha's hands. Except for the necessary living funds, tuition and miscellaneous expenses, and pocket money, all the remaining money was saved and her brother was not allowed to touch any of it.

"Sister is so overbearing! Why do you give me a little more pocket money? That's money earned by mom and dad, not my sister, so why hide it all!"

Shu Zhe complained unhappily.

I don't like the ungrateful tone in which he talks about his sister.

"Okay, okay! How much pocket money is too much! Is your sister starving you or freezing you? How much money can you spend as a freshman in junior high school?"

"Brother Ye Lin, you don't know that having a girlfriend is very expensive!"

As Shu Zhe spoke, he counted on his fingers: I should give gifts on Valentine’s Day, I should give gifts on Chinese Valentine’s Day, I should give gifts on Christmas, I should give gifts on our dating anniversaries, we should not forget birthdays, and we should treat them to dinner from time to time.

See a movie……

I saw his worried look, and for the first time I thanked the No. 28 Middle School from the bottom of my heart for introducing a school rule prohibiting puppy love.

"Shu Zhe, even if you have a budget deficit, you can't sell your sister for some pocket money!"

I scolded him with a straight face.

"Brother Ye Lin, you are wrong to say that. You are definitely not the richest in our school. If I just want money, why don't I sell it to others?"

I think what he said is quite strange.

"Then tell me, why did you choose me? Doesn't your sister hate me the most?"

Shu Zhe laughed "hey hey hey" several times, which was obviously a sinister laugh. If it were Cao Jingshen who laughed, it would definitely turn into "Jie Jie Jie Jie" and make people get goosebumps all over his body. But because the person who laughed sinisterly was Shu Zhe.

Zhe, the big-eyed young lady, doesn't feel that scary, and even has a bit of cuteness to her. Maybe she is the type that rogue school doctor Chen Yingran likes.

I was about to suggest that Shu Zhe could go to the infirmary and sell himself to make some money, but he spoke first:

"Brother Ye Lin, my sister has had the habit of keeping a diary since she was in elementary school. Because I know where my sister keeps her bank card, but I never know what the password is. So in order to find the password, I took a peek at my sister's diary yesterday.
Chapter completed!