After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 119 He Is God (Subscribe)
"Then if this is the case, why do you let Wen Zicheng stand on top of him and let him be the school grass?" Feng Le said sullenly, complaining for Lin Chaoyu.

"Cough, then what, isn't this what happened when the first year of high school started..." Yu Tingting explained slowly with a uncomfortable face on her face.

"At the beginning of the first year of high school, I don't know who suggested to choose a school beauty. Back then, Lin Chaoyu was on the list. After all, his temperament and appearance are very attractive."

"But who knows that it's okay if he doesn't speak. When he speaks, the vulgar allegory directly persuades a group of people to leave."

After all, what is popular now is elegant, sad and sentimental literature, who cares about the epilogue.

These things are all old people, so they will open their mouths and keep talking.

Therefore, the people who came here because of Lin Chaoyu's appearance retreated because of his allegory, and turned to Wen Zicheng who was behind Lin Chaoyu.

Wen Zicheng is also good-looking. Although his face is not as good-looking as Lin Chaoyu's, he has a sad and gentle temperament on his body, he is gentle in dealing with others, and he can dress up if he is from a good family. He helps his classmates from time to time, and even enters the studio to tease everyone with his voice.

All kinds of actions that won the hearts of the people immediately made Wen Zicheng win the hearts of boys and girls who had just entered high school at that time, and pushed him to the position of school grass.

After all, what girl doesn't like Huaze type boys?
It wasn't until later that they discovered that it wasn't that they didn't take Lin Chaoyu to play, but that he didn't need to play with them at all!
Lin Chaoyu ignored the quarrels between them, and read and studied on his own. When the teacher's voice in class was used as background music, the teacher didn't say anything, and all depended on him.

There were still some people who were dissatisfied, until Lin Chaoyu, he got No.1 in the whole class in the first month of the entrance examination, and was ranked in the top three of the city's middle schools. This opening stunned the students of No. [-] Middle School.

Then they just stared dumbfounded at Lin Chaoyu, who has always been number one in the school, number one in the city, and number one in the province, constantly fighting for Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School, competing everywhere.

The students in Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School completely knelt down. It turned out that they were mistaken.

Geniuses are really different, what's wrong with the love to talk allegory?
Who stipulates that geniuses cannot speak allegory! ! !
The allegorical sayings are really nice and have connotations!

Feng Le: "..."

Have the integrity of the first middle school students disappeared?

"What next?" Feng Le urged Yu Tingting to continue.

She was very interested in Lin Chaoyu's affairs, and wanted to know more about him.

"That's it, the school grass is still Wen Zicheng, but Lin Chaoyu is praised as the god of No. [-] middle school!"

"This position is higher than that of ordinary students."

"After all, there is one school grass every year. Let Lin Chaoyu be the school grass. Wouldn't that tarnish him? After all, he has done so many things for the school, so that our students in No. [-] Middle School can be proud of other students."

Speaking of Lin Chaoyu, both Yu Tingting and Zhang Xiaoli admired him.

No admiration.

This is someone else's child that parents talk about, a character that they can't even learn.

"So he's so powerful." Feng Le felt flattered when he heard that, the corners of his mouth lifted happily, and he nodded in agreement.

"correct."

"But... oh, such a powerful, such a character of Jack Su, he actually talks allegory..." Zhang Xiaoli was still a little bit aggrieved.

It's like an elegant prince who loves to eat pancakes and dip them in sauce. For a dreaming girl, it feels like a dream has been shattered.

"What's wrong with Xiehouyu? Xiehouyu has existed since ancient times. Could it be that the ancients were also vulgar?" Hearing what Zhang Xiaoli said, Feng Le retorted without even thinking.

Zhang Xiaoli stared dumbfounded at Feng Le, who suddenly became tough, and said weakly; "It's already there, and I'm not the only one who can say it. The students in the class and people in other grades also say the same."

And it's strange that a young person opened her mouth like an old man's allusion, why is Feng Le different from others?

Zhang Xiaoli looked at Feng Le with strange eyes.

"I heard that during the recent school term, Lin Chaoyu stopped talking allegory. It seems that he has changed this bad habit." Yu Tingting touched her nose and said.

"Then that's great. Without the Encounter language, his temperament has become more elegant, like a prince in a novel walking out."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

"Temperament is exuded from the body, not by words." Feng Le said sullenly.

She was not happy because Zhang Xiaoli praised Lin Chaoyu.

It's really strange, she is not happy when others say about him, and she is also not happy when others praise him.

Yu Tingting and Zhang Xiaoli looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what happened to Feng Le suddenly.

Feng Le rested her chin in depression and stopped talking, and couldn't help thinking, why didn't Lin Chaoyu talk to her during the long time together during the summer vacation?
Is it because he thinks she doesn't understand, or because he was hurt by others and decided to change this habit and stop talking allegory?

Feng Le bit her lip depressedly, and kept telling herself in her heart that the Lin Chaoyu she knew was not such a person, and she would not change her habits because of other people's eyes.

But I don't know why Feng Le felt a little unhappy when she heard that Lin Chaoyu couldn't speak allegory. She looked out of the window aimlessly, as if she wanted to find something to divert her attention.

There are already some students who are preparing for physical education classes gathered in the playground downstairs.

Some of them were playing, and there was a circle of people watching.

And Feng Le saw the boy shooting the ball in the crowd at a glance.

At this moment, Feng Le immediately straightened his back, looked straight at the playground, and saw the vigorous boy dribbling the ball as smoothly as flowing water, leaping high and reaching out to shoot.

There was cheers from all around the playground, and Feng Le's gaze focused on the man in the middle like a torch.

The man seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look at the teaching building, and looked at the floor where Feng Le's class was located.

Feng Le didn't know why, the moment the boy turned his head, he immediately lowered his head and hid behind the wall.

Lin Chaoyu in the playground downstairs looked carefully through the windows on a certain floor of the teaching building. After making sure that he didn't see the person he wanted to see, he turned his head in disappointment.

"Wow, Lin Chaoyu, I didn't expect you, a bookworm, to dunk." Zhou Xilin patted Lin Chaoyu's shoulder with surprise.

Acting like what else are you hiding from me?
"It's as simple as playing a ball and dunking, isn't it done with hands?"

Lin Chaoyu suddenly didn't want to play anymore, turned around and left, Zhou Xilin followed behind in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)