Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Last time, the representative of the Chinese class accidentally woke up Zhang Yujie who was sleeping in order to collect the composition homework, and he fed several pieces of chalk into him.In the end, Zhang Yujie didn't forget to hand in the composition. He tore off one from the composition paper at the same table, blotted out the author's name and changed it to Zhang Yujie, and handed it to the representative of the Chinese class.

"My homework, you can go to work."

Zhang Yujie is an out-and-out bad boy. He grew up in a group of delinquent teenagers since he was a child. He has many ways to trick people, and he can use it continuously for a year without repeating the same.

When such a person is sleeping, of course no one dares to disturb, no one dares to disturb.

The teacher frowned and smiled shyly at Ni Sihui.Of course Ni Sihui also noticed the strangeness, she smiled sweetly and said, "Can I go over and call him by myself?" [

Of course the teacher wished for it, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

Ni Sihui passed through the men and women in the classroom, leaving patches of floral fragrance.The girls who know the goods have already smelled that this kind of perfume alone is not something they can afford, so their heads shrugged accordingly.

Ni Sihui gracefully walked up to Zhang Yujie. She looked at the big boy who was still sleeping, and there was a masculine heroism in her brows.For a moment, half of the sea water and half of the fire in her heart quickly blended together.

All the classmates in the class thought this girl was Zhang Yujie's friend, and they all looked at them holding their breath.

Ni Sihui brewed her emotions for a while, to suppress the excitement in her heart, and at the same time let the long-buried anger gradually fill her heart.

Ni Sihui raised her hand and slapped Zhang Yujie hard on the back of the head.

"Snapped!"

At the same time, the whole class, including the teacher, opened their mouths together and rubbed their eyes.

Zhang Yujie jumped up from the table like a mad lion, his almost distorted face cursed: "Who the hell dares to hit me on the back of the head!"

Ni Sihui looked at him with a smile on her face, and put on an innocent and cute look again.

Zhang Yujie first widened his mouth, rubbed his eyes at the same time, then pointed to Ni Sihui's nose and said, "So it's you, a violent girl with low IQ!"