Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 88 I'm having an affair with my old enemy (13)

Under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students in the second grade, Xi Ning took the microphone from the head of the grade with numbness in his scalp, cleared his voice, and clearly read the self-criticism that she had written long ago with her unique soft voice belly draft.

"Dear teacher, dear students, good morning everyone, I am Xi Ning, a sophomore (1) in high school. I feel deeply guilty about my absence from the flag-raising ceremony. Shame, I have deeply realized my mistake, and I will never make it again next time."

After finishing speaking, Xi Ning quickly passed the microphone to the next student, looking down at the upper of the shoe, pretending to be calm and unimportant.

Today is a sunny day, the air exudes cold winter air, the rostrum and the football field are covered by the sun hanging in the blue sky, the dazzling sunlight has no temperature, but it has a scorching brightness.

Many students were distracted by the sunlight, and moved around in place irritably.

Xi Ning didn't like the light either, he pursed his lips expressionlessly, his mind was frantically swiped by the scene just now.

That mad dog of Jiangsi!

It's really hard to slap your mouth.

And there is no sign of biting at all.

She was not prepared at all, and she almost cried out the moment her skin was bitten, but the boy covered her mouth involuntarily, suppressing all the voices back into her throat.

What is going on in Jiang Si's mind?How could he beat her to death one second, and bite her without warning the next second?
The bite hurts to death!
Is it a dog?

The microphone was passed into Jiang Si's hands, and before he started his self-criticism, he saw the teaching director Yang Guosheng snatch the microphone from his hand.

Fatty Yang took the microphone and asked loudly, "Jiang Si, where is your school uniform? Why don't you wear school uniform?"

The students in the second grade of high school expressed their understanding of his behavior.

If the flag-raising ceremony is the rebellion of the grade group leader, then not wearing a school uniform is Yang Guosheng's thunder point.

Under the eyes of everyone, the students in Class 21 were also very puzzled. Brother Jiang was clearly wearing a school uniform in the morning, so why did he disappear for two classes, and the school uniform also disappeared?
Under the scorching sun, the young man's clear and smooth face has three-dimensional outlines, and every stroke and every painting is engraved with unconventional and unruly evil, and the looming hostility between his brows shows that he is a thorn.

Yang Guosheng, who didn't get an answer for a long time, gave him a dissatisfied look, "Jiang Si, are you dumb? Also, stand still, don't act like a hooligan."

Jiang Si took out his hands from his trouser pockets, stood up lazily, and was about to continue teasing Fatty Yang, but from the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Xi Ning's cheeks were rosy from the sun, like a ripe red apple, attractive pick.

Immediately the mood is not good.

Jiang Si replied in a deep voice: "I was dragged away by the wild cat."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Yang Guosheng's serious expression couldn't hold back, he roared angrily: "Jiang Si!"

"Director, if you don't believe the truth, then I have nothing to say."

Yang Guosheng's face flushed red with anger.

The hand holding the microphone couldn't help shaking.

Jiang Si didn't bother with him, but his eyes stayed on the microphone in his hand.

"Director Yang, are you still listening to my review? Class is about to begin."

It's really not good to delay class time because of this kind of thing.

Yang Guosheng gave Jiang Si a hard look, and handed him the microphone reluctantly.

Jiang Si held the microphone, his voice was deep, with a bit of magnetism in the voice-changing period, and the tone was slightly drawn out, giving people a sense of casual provocation, and it sounded very weak.

Especially suitable for pulling hatred.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there were almost no fights that could not be fought.

No matter how harmonious the negotiation was, it was full of invisible gunpowder from the moment he opened his mouth.

Unless a fight is confirmed, the gangsters in the southern district will not easily sacrifice Jiang Si, a walking weapon of hatred.

Class 21 was different, they wished Jiang Si would have a trash-talking exchange with Class [-] every day. It sounded like an overwhelming victory in terms of momentum.

"Everyone, teachers and students, I'm Jiang Si, from Class 21. I'm very sorry about the flag-raising ceremony."

After a few words, he handed the microphone to the students beside him in a cool manner, and made a very arrogant self-criticism.

But what can no one in the whole school do with him?
He is arrogant and has capital.

Olympian star.

First grade.

First in a single subject.

The face value is against the sky.

Athletic.

The family has money.

His father donated a teaching building to the school when he entered the school, and at that time, he entered Linxi No. [-] Middle School with the highest score in the city's senior high school entrance examination.

With such a strong and outrageous thorn head, there is no flaw, and it is flawless and perfect.

The host rescued the party quickly and led the party, and then organized the students to leave.

The students on the rostrum began to wander in twos and threes.

After the students had almost dispersed, the class teachers appeared and took away the students in their own class.

In the blink of an eye, only Jiangsi Xi Ning, one from the south and one from the north, remained on the rostrum.

The people on the football field are scattered and clean.

Xi Ning dragged his exhausted body and climbed step by step to the height of the stand. There was a place shaded by trees in the remote upper right corner of the highest point.

She sat down on the seat under the shade of the tree and leaned back bonelessly, but she couldn't find the backrest after leaning back for a long time.

Turning around in doubt, I found that the seat was almost flush with the fence behind, and the seat was still a little far away.

Without a backrest, Xi Ning could only hang his head listlessly, his hair fell to the side of his face, covering the emotions on her face.

After a minute, a tall figure sat down lazily beside her.

"Boss Jiang." Xi Ning said in a weary tone.

Boss Jiang gave a noble and glamorous "Yeah", and then began to care about her, "It's best not to cover the wound with clothes and let it see the light. High temperature is the best disinfectant."

Xi Ning gritted his back molars, resisted the urge to bite back, glanced at the scratches exposed by his big lala, and said sarcastically, "Are you exposed to the sun like Boss Jiang?"

"Is there anything wrong with being exposed? To declare sovereignty, don't you little girls like this kind of blatant preference?" Jiang Si also asked in an unclear manner. At the same time, he pretended to dissipate heat. A few scratches were exposed naked.

It's like glue like paint.

Suddenly cold as ice.

Xi Ning is used to Jiang Si's contradictory behavior of being hot and cold, far and near.

Ignoring his sudden nervousness, he hooked his fingers on the zipper and pulled the zipper down to his chin.

There is another school uniform inside the large school uniform jacket.

Pull down the zipper of the school uniform inside, and there is a shocking bite mark on the top of the round neck T-shirt.

Because the skin is fair and prone to scars, the bite mark is particularly conspicuous.

Jiang Si's eyes almost subconsciously froze over.

But his focus was obviously wandering.

"In winter, do you only wear a T-shirt under your school uniform?"

(End of this chapter)