Tomboy

    Chapter 5 You Are Not Allowed

    Before self-study, Gu Xiaofei jumped into the classroom vigorously from the corridor, "Big news! The student unions of the first and second divisions are going to merge!"

    As soon as these words come out: no one will ignore him.

    Gu Xiaofei felt that he had lost all face, and tapped on the blackboard, "Who are the students in our class?"

    "The news from last semester, you even brought it out and said, fried rice!" Someone replied.

    "Why don't I know, hey, the merger of the student union is a small matter, and the focus is on the back!" Gu Xiaofei lowered his voice, "The school is going to set up an inspection team! Manage the whole school, I rely on it!"

    "Isn't there a discipline inspection team last semester?"

    "The disciplinary inspection team, check the hair, just pick up the garbage in the school!" Gu Xiaofei breathed out, "This year the school plans to use violence to control violence, internal information, all members of the inspection team— It's all about the art class!"

    "The art class is that monster class!" One person laughed.

    When it comes to art classes, everyone feels a chill behind their backs.

    The No. 1 Middle School of H City is a key middle school, but the key middle school has both key high-quality classes and key garbage classes.

    This class that focuses on garbage is an art class that students pass on orally.

    Actually, the art class is not so rubbish, but the best social brothers and sisters in the school are all in this class. They do nothing but make up and change school uniforms, fight and cause trouble, and do nothing else.

    In this day and age, a high school student will wear make-up before his hair grows evenly.

    I still fight, and fights are nothing. There are many talents in the art class. Beating the students can no longer satisfy them. Last year, I was severely criticized by the school for beating up the teacher. .

    Such a class should not exist in a key middle school in H City.

    But the key middle schools are also short of money. The students in art classes are basically related households. Close your eyes, and that's it.

    Gu Xiaofei said that the inspection team established by the main school this year was selected from the students in the junk class. What does this mean?

    "This means that we are going to be ruled by a bunch of garbage!" Gu Xiaofei didn't dare to say this too loudly, so he lowered his voice.

    Gu Xiaofei was too timid and dared not speak out loudly.

    "Who said that!" Gu Xiaofei snorted.

    "What did the school think? They also disbanded the discipline inspection team." Yang Ke muttered.

    "The discipline inspection team is useless." Gu Xiaofei said, "Can the discipline inspection team be more cowardly, can they control the students, they dare not deduct points if they are stared at! "

    "Anyway, it has nothing to do with us, and the merger has nothing to do with us. Now there is a big event, which has to do with us." The study committee reminded everyone appropriately, "The examination time for the opening test has been issued, and it will take a while. I copied it to the blackboard."

    "No, we're only in the second year of high school! It's not the third year of high school, so strict..." Gu Xiaofei wailed.

    "Yeah, Gu Xiaofei, you've been in the last year, work hard this semester to get out of the innovation class next semester and join the parallel class to lower our school's enrollment rate. outstanding contribution.”

    Innovation Class One, one of the top key classes in the school, one for each of the first and second divisions, the results of the open and secret competition are very dire.

    Li Mingzhu is in such a key class. She is a student of the innovative first class. She only raised the average score of the whole class by herself, but the average score of the first class exceeded two A full point.

    After the study committee finished speaking, he said to Li Mingzhu, "Li Ming, it will be the same at that time, your paper should be asked by Yang Ke to go to the logistics department to print it."

    Li Mingzhu didn't lift her head, hummed, opened the physics book, and previewed her new homework.

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    Li Mingzhu said coldly, "I haven't seen it yet."

    Yang Ke propped her chin to look at her, "I'll see for you, 740, you will deduct ten points!"

    Li Mingzhu listened and made an estimate in her heart, which was similar to her estimated score. She seemed to be used to it and nodded.

    Seeing her like this, Yang Ke obviously didn't want to care about others, so he made fun of himself and walked away.

    Early self-study ends, running exercises between classes.

    Li Mingzhu was apprehensive all morning, and was finally caught at the entrance of the cafeteria by several students of the art class of the first year of high school.

    "Meet again, senior, if you are free, please have something to eat."

    Li Mingzhu moved her hands, lacking strength, and caught a glimpse of the badges on the sleeves of several people: Inspection Brigade.

    Wang Miao glanced around at the students who were looking at them, "Look at Mao! Do you know about the office of the inspection team?"

    Li Mingzhu struggled for a moment, then warned, "This is the cafeteria!"

    Dare to oppose Lu Yao, and seriously injured Lu Yao, Li Mingzhu is the first.

    Wang Miao's words made Li Mingzhu, who always wanted to forget what happened last night, suddenly think of this bad night.

    Li Mingzhu was pushed and shoved along the way, and pulled and pulled to the infirmary.

    The infirmary is at the back of the canteen, Li Mingzhu was pushed in, and saw Lu Yao struttingly sitting on the bed in the infirmary.

    He seemed to have contracted the infirmary, and the students inside were driven outside, and several students from the inspection team stood at the door.

    Li Mingzhu's face was full of guilt, as if it wasn't her who stood up and kicked people last night.

    As soon as Lu Yao saw Li Mingzhu, his face darkened.

    "You dare to come to school."

    “Why am I afraid to come to school.”

    Lu Yao knocked over the table beside him, and the water cup fell to the ground with a loud crackling sound, as if he was going to jump up and take Li Mingzhu's dog's life in the next second.

    But Li Mingzhu has lived for so many years, no matter how much pressure society and reality put on her, she can turn decay into magic: look at her, if you pick up garbage and eat it, you can eat it Pull yourself big.

    It can be seen that her dog life is not so easy to take.

    Li Mingzhu looked at him indifferently, and straightened the table that Lu Yao pushed down seven to eight, "Lu Yao, you are in high school."

    Meaning: Can you not be so naive.

    Lu Yao closed his eyes and leaned on the head of the bed, as if thinking about how to avenge Li Mingzhu's revenge.

    His index finger tapped his thigh rhythmically.

    Li Mingzhu said, "How are your legs?"

    Lu Yao snorted coldly, and said, "It's not broken, don't you think it's a pity."

    Li Mingzhu sighed, "Yeah, I'm actually very experienced in taking care of broken legs."

    After she said this, Lu Yao didn't answer, and there was no movement in the infirmary for a while.

    Lu Yao and Li Mingzhu, in fact, have a very delicate relationship.

    He was in charge of Li Mingzhu for a period of time when he was in the second year of junior high school. At that time, Li Mingzhu was very capable. He pretended to be a college student and controlled him every day. This is the tone he used.

    It was neither salty nor bland, cold and clear, and Lu Yao wanted to break her very much.

    Lu Yao is now stalking his neck, making a vicious look. In Li Mingzhu's eyes, he is like a little milk dog who will not bow his head.

    She probably pretended to be a teacher and taught others for a while, and taught some great maternal love.

    Of course, for an unfilial son like Lu Yao, Li Mingzhu would not be able to give birth, and would resolutely strangle to death in his infancy.

    The takeaway ordered by Lu Yao was on another table. This kid pushed the table handsomely. He still remembered the one that didn't have takeout. It seemed a bit sensible.

    Li Mingzhu sat down and said, "You asked me to be caught here, what do you need."

    Lu Yao shouted, "You kicked my leg off!"

    Li Mingzhu said, "You just said you didn't stop."

    Lu Yao came over with a knife, and Li Mingzhu's current affairs person shut up for Junjie.

    Last night, Lu Yao thought about **** Li Mingzhu all night, and he had two thick black eye circles on his face. He made a long list of torture methods, and now he sees 'Junjie' Li Mingzhu, but not so angry.

    It's really weird.

    Lu Yao didn't stop thinking about it all night. On the surface, he seemed to play down everything, but in his heart, he was holding a small book to hold revenge.

    In her second year of junior high school, Lu Yao regarded Li Mingzhu as an inseparable enemy, pinned Li Mingzhu's photo on the dart board, and pinned it 1,800 times a day.

    At the age of 14 or 15, Li Mingzhu did a lot of "harmful things" to him, and was Lu Yao's biggest enemy back then. But the enemy just left, he couldn't find it, he hung it in his heart and thought about it for a long time, and the vicious hatred began to deteriorate.

    Lu Yao thought about the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty to deal with Li Mingzhu, but after meeting, he couldn't decide which torture to use first.

    And he hasn't seen Li Mingzhu for two years. Li Mingzhu, this sissy, seems to have become more girly.

    When the two were silent, there was some noise at the door.

    Wang Miao shouted inside, "Brother Lu, Song Mengjie was outside and said she brought you milk tea to see you."

    Lu Yao didn't speak, Song Mengjie shouted from outside, "Get up and go! I'm here to see Lu Yao, why are you stopping me!"

    Song Mengjie squeezed in, wearing a short skirt of another school uniform, navy blue, knee-length so that she was changed to show her ass.

    She came in and sat beside Lu Yao, put the milk tea on the table, and pouted, "What's wrong with your legs?"

    Lu Yao was too lazy to care about her, "I don't drink milk tea, take it."

    "I bought everything..." Song Mengjie mumbled, poked his leg with her finger, and asked, "Which leg is broken?"

    Lu Yao did not speak, Song Mengjie asked herself for boredom and saw Li Mingzhu.

    Li Mingzhu's skin is very good, Song Mengjie's eyes lit up, "This is your friend, Lu Yao?"

    Lu Yao closed his eyes and rested.

    He brought Li Mingzhu over, but he didn't think about **** her, so he announced peaceful coexistence for fifteen minutes.

    Song Mengjie was familiar with Li Mingzhu, but unfortunately Li Mingzhu has a more gloomy personality. Before Song Mengjie could get close, she was cut off by a cold aura that was thousands of miles away.

    Li Mingzhu stood up, "I'm going back to class."

    Lu Yao said impatiently, "Who let you go?"

    The preparation bell rang once, and Song Mengjie patted her skirt and left.

    Li Mingzhu could not leave.

    Wang Miao and others stayed outside for a long time, waiting for the inside to be turned upside down, and then doing a dog-leg duty, rushed in and slapped Li Mingzhu twice.

    Lu Yao didn't allow her to leave, so he struggled to fill the lunch box with his hands.

    Li Mingzhu saw it, and couldn't help helping him, Lu Yao snorted coldly, thinking: the cat is crying and the mouse is fake, the weasel greets the chicken for the New Year, and so on.

    Lu Yao's leg looked seriously injured, or Li Mingzhu kicked him.

    Li Mingzhu was a little guilty, but she was not very guilty. She thought: This **** brought it on herself.

    She said impatiently, "I'm leaving, you can say anything."

    Lu Yao hurriedly swallowed the meal, "I'm not allowed."

    In a hurry, I almost choked.

    Li Mingzhu was also not sure what Lu Yao's second-year illness needed. He just graduated from junior high school with a face that was still immature and angular.

    Li Mingzhu stared at his face for a while, and suddenly lost her temper.

    "You said, Lu Yao, let's have a formal talk now, what do you want to do."