Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 8 Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't look back (8)

Mu Jinnian walked to the school gate, looking up at the words "Anshi No. [-] Middle School" engraved on it, feeling a little dazed.

Thinking that three years ago, he was still standing on the rostrum with No.1 grades to give a speech, and now he is a rat shit in the school. He couldn't help but sneered and pulled his lips. The black mist in his eyes became thicker and thicker until it disappeared. Didn't do anything.

With long and narrow phoenix eyes covered by her long hair, she walked in.

Xin Wang, who was playing football with his teammates on the playground, heard someone calling his name, kicked him in a daze, caught the person and stepped forward with a smile and cursed: "You kid is eating shit, it stinks, why do you call me if you have nothing to do?" ?”

The man was held under the armpit by Xin Wang like a chicken, and he drew out a hand to meet his outstretched fist: "Brother Wang, isn't the one in front of you Mu Jinnian?"

Xin Wangsheng is tall and tall, with sun-tanned skin and unique style, which is extremely conspicuous in the crowd. His broad and muscular back overflows with a sense of strength, bursting out youthful hormones, which makes the boys envious.

These kids all knew that Xin Wang didn't like Mu Jinnian, so this time he actually passed by the playground in front of them without even saying hello, didn't he intend to be bullied?

Xin Wang's pitch-black eyes locked on the boy as sharply as a cheetah on the prairie, and said with a sneer: "Hey, did you come to school with your tail between your legs?"

After saying that, the ball under his feet flew out like a meteor, as if it was so heavy that even the sound of breaking the wind was extremely harsh.

Mu Jinnian was hit on the back by the ball and staggered a few steps. The pain from the ribs in his chest made him clench his teeth, the veins on his forehead trembled slightly, and he groaned in pain.

The group of people immediately gathered around and booed: "Hey, mouse shit, bring us back the ball!"

Mu Jinnian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he took the initiative to bend down and pass the ball to them.

Xin Wang looked at Mu Jinnian's sad face and got angry, went up and grabbed him by the collar like a chicken, "Don't you know how to talk, show your face to someone!"

There is no comparison between Mu Jinnian who is not 1.8 meters tall and Xin Wang, a 1.9 meters tall and muscular man who is light and strong.

But Mu Jinnian didn't seem to care at all, his head was lowered, and his voice was sullen, "The ball is returned to you, I'm going back to class."

A boy next to him picked up the ball that fell from his hand just now, and smiled abominably: "You are the only one who still goes to class? Gold medal scumbags are even ashamed of us, can you learn? Can you understand the teacher's class? "

Mu Jinnian immediately felt the turbulent malice from the side, pursed his lips, did not answer, the ball was thrown on his body again, a light gray mark was printed on the washed white school uniform, and his shoulders trembled slightly .

Seeing his weak appearance, Xin Wang felt his hand was dirty when he was pulling him, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Are you a bitch when you ride a horse?"

Xin Wang flung his hand away: "I'm asking you, but you don't know the answer?"

"Are you still a man?" Xin Wang frowned: "It's disgusting to see this look."

After Xin Wang finished speaking, he turned around and went to the playground.

The younger brother looked back at Mu Jinnian who was still standing there: "Brother Wang, did you just let him go like this?"

Xin Wang said something very disgusting, and kicked the ball into the goal: "We will have lunch soon, looking at him is disgusting."

The younger brother next to him exclaimed, and leaned over to flatter Xin Wang: "Fuck, brother Wang, you are too good, the national football team will definitely win with you!"

Xin Wang patted him on the shoulder and scolded with a smile: "You're the only one who knows how to fart."

"Stop kicking, let's go eat first."

The younger brother at the back looked back and said, "Boss, he's still standing there."

When Xin Wang mentioned that he was inexplicably angry, the long-haired girl chirped, her sad face almost embarrassing the man: "Whatever he does, let him stand if he likes to stand, don't mind your own business."

Seeing them leaving, Mu Jinnian moved slowly towards the Youth Building.

As soon as I walked into the class, I heard the cheerful school bell ringing
The students in the class swarmed out, and when they saw him, they all avoided him like a school of fish with a tacit understanding.

Every evening self-study is empty class, and the head teacher will watch the class during evening self-study.

Today the Chinese teacher asked for leave and Song Ci came over to watch the class temporarily.

Seeing Mu Jinnian standing at the door of the class, he was not surprised, nor did he murmur why he came so late.

"Student Mu Jinnian, where is your seat now?" Song Ci helped him put the book on the last row of seats by the window: "I'm sorry, the other students have already chosen their seats."

Mu Jinnian didn't seem to understand why he had to apologize to himself. Isn't it right that he hasn't come since the beginning of school and has no seat?
But he couldn't say such a thing, and he couldn't refuse her kindness.

Standing there was a little sluggish, his body was like an old part, and there was a tooth-piercing rusty sound of the block nut rotating in his chest, and he relaxed a little jerky and inexplicably.

"There will be a monthly exam tomorrow. After the exam, the seat will be re-arranged." Song Ciyan smiled: "Don't be nervous, I believe in you."

I believe you.

Just these four words echoed in Mu Jinnian's mind, and what caught his eye was a warm smile, and the noon sun shone through the window.

With the unique floral fragrance of spring wind, some people are gentler than spring.

"Will do."

In the year of Hibiscus, he hooked his lips in a rare way
Song Ci said, "Let's go eat."

Holding the only five yuan left in his pocket, Mu Jinnian shook his head: "Mr. Song, I've eaten and you go."

Mu Jinnian observed her expression, not sure whether she believed it or not.

Song Ci thought that his home was so far away from the school, and with his personality, he would definitely walk to save money. Even if he had eaten after walking such a long distance, he would still be hungry.

"It's okay, you come with me."

Under Song Ci's repeated request, Mu Jinnian was too embarrassed to shirk, and followed her to the restaurant on the second floor of the cafeteria.

Mu Jinnian sat down obediently, and when she saw Song Ci bringing over two dinner plates, she stood up embarrassedly and continued.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I just ordered some."

Song Ci was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so he picked up a pair of chopsticks and started eating.

Mu Jinnian looked at the shrimp, pork ribs, and shredded pork stir-fry on the plate. There was a little soup on the rice, and a few beef rolls were covered on it.

Glancing at Song Ci who was eating, he caught a glimpse of the vegetarian dishes on his plate, he was just eating seriously and not looking at himself.

Why is he so nice?

My heart felt inexplicably sour.

Throat is like a fishbone stuck.

He deliberately slowed down even his breathing, picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat quietly, trying not to disturb her by making a sound.

It wasn't until he finished eating that Song Ci smiled in relief. He was about to take out the food card and hand it to him, but suddenly thought of something and took it back silently.

When he was about to go downstairs, he happened to bump into Xin Wang, and Mu Jinnian's steps stopped.

(End of this chapter)