The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 49
Lin Mi smelled a large cloud of dust flying towards him, and couldn't help coughing a few times.He Shi'an spun the broom, showing off her might in front of her eyes as if holding an amazing weapon.

She lowered her head and glanced at the school uniform on her body. If it was poked by a sharp bamboo broom, she would not be able to wear it to meet people...

Good girls don't suffer from immediate losses!
She covered her nose and turned sideways to dodge, but she didn't expect the annoying bamboo broom to chase after her, posing as if she was going to bite someone.

In order to get rid of the damn broom and prevent the bamboo branches from damaging her skirt, Lin Mi dodged left and right, and was finally blocked by He Shian in a dirty corner at the end of the corridor.She looked up and saw several spider webs, and many small black bugs were dangling above her head disgustingly...

Lin Mi, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, was so shocked that his scalp went numb, and he was so sick that he wanted to vomit within minutes.She felt chest tightness, her little face was flushed, she leaned her back against the wall, closed her eyes and began to pant.

"Lin Mi, if you get down on the ground and bark like a dog three times, I will count you as an apology and let you go."

He Shi'an arrogantly threw out a truce condition: harsh and rude.

Lin Mi sat on the ground clutching his chest, gasping for breath: I'm allergic to dust.

The students on the sidelines couldn't stand it anymore, and they all helped.

Yu Fen stepped forward and grabbed He Shi'an's arm: "You're going too far!"

Before He Shi'an could break free, the broom in her hand was firmly held by another classmate.

She warned coldly: "I don't want to be your enemy, just get out of the way!"

Yu Fen wanted to stop her wholeheartedly: "Why can't you reason properly, brooms are used to sweep the floor..."

He Shi'an was spoiled by Jiao since she was a child, and would whip the servants if she didn't like them.It was wishful thinking to reason with her when she was angry.

Yu Fen only saw her palm hitting her face: unable to dodge in time, she covered her face with an "ouch".

He Shi'an smiled triumphantly: "Does that count as hitting someone?"

Anyone who has attended the opening ceremony knows that fighting is against school rules.The lightest punishment is cleaning; the heaviest punishment is dismissal.

The students who originally planned to help Lin Mi felt helpless when they saw that He Shi'an really made a move.

Lin Mi fell into a helpless situation, with his back against the corner and no way to escape.

Judging from the strength comparison between the enemy and the enemy, she was wearing small flat leather shoes, and she was a bit smaller than He Shi'an, and she didn't have such long nails, and she had no usable resistance tools: the opponent obviously had the upper hand.

"Lin Mi, if you don't want to cut your face, just get down on the ground like a dog and make an apology."

Lin Mi straightened up and stood up: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

This is a sentence she often heard her father say since she was a child.Facing the aggressive He Shi'an, it couldn't be more appropriate.

There were no other classes this afternoon, so He Shi'an had a lot of time to settle accounts with Lin Mi.

The first thing to do is to clear away those irrelevant people.

"Those who know the current affairs are brilliant. Students, please go back, I don't blame you today."

The girls saw that Yu Fen, who had stepped forward, had died, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time for fear of leaving scars on her face.

Before they left, everyone looked at the corner of the wall anxiously: How could Lin Mi handle the broom that would hit his head and face at any time...

Seeing that the classmates were all gone, He Shi'an deliberately picked up Lin Mi's skirt with her broom.

The humiliated Lin Mi blushed, and kicked the broom away: "I have never offended you, and you actually use such low-level methods to bully others?"

He Shi'an put down the broom and put her hands on her chest: "Do you really have a bad memory, or are you pretending to have amnesia? If it wasn't for you today, how could I tear my clothes in public!"

Lin Mi naively thought that it was because of this incident that she held grudges just now. Although she was the one who broke the cheongsam, if she could take the initiative to compensate the other party with a new dress, the incident might be settled.

"I can pay you for a new one."

The other party yelled after hearing this: "Did you treat me as a beggar? I am a dignified Miss He, I would be jealous of a skirt that a little bitch paid for!

"Little bitch?"

"Yes, you are!"

Lin Mi had read Wang Shifu's "The Story of the West Chamber", and was deeply impressed by this word, and immediately understood the meaning of the other party's words.

She cleared her throat: "Could it be that you have misunderstood me?"

The other party pointed to her nose: "You are ashamed to say that it is a misunderstanding, and you are seducing people with a vicious look in broad daylight!"

Lin Mi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This is a girls' school, half of the male students can't be seen, and besides, I'm not interested in little boys."

He Shi'an refused to let go: "Little boys can't catch your eyes, you have already taken a fancy to someone!"

She didn't say who it was because she wasn't sure that Teacher Zhang and Mr. Gu were the same person.

She was looking forward to Lin Mi's answer.

"Do you mean Teacher Zhang? We knew each other before school started."

Lin Mi didn't hide anything: it's not something shady.

This truth is like a handful of dry wood, making the flames of jealousy in He Shi'an's eyes even more intense, wishing to tear her apart.

"You're obviously planning everything to try to charm him, and you still don't like me!"

He Shi'an was so angry that she tore off the last mask of being a lady.

Lin Mi smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.

She felt that it was necessary to explain clearly: the relationship between her and him had always been innocent, at most they had a good impression of each other, how could He Shi'an say it so embarrassingly...

"When I first met him, I didn't know he was a teacher at the school. He came to find me first."

Lin Mi added something, but didn't say anything about seeing Zhang Xiaofa at the entrance of the dance hall.In order not to cause trouble, she has reservations.

However, a few words are enough to make the jealous He Shi'an lose his mind.She caught up with the most unlucky day in her life: she tore her clothes in public to make an embarrassment, and wanted to take the opportunity to get close to the boy she liked, but encountered collective resistance from the girls.

What's even more exasperating is that he ignored her who had been his classmate for many years, but fell in love with the little fairy whom he had known for a short time.

After jumping the rope for so long, my legs were so sore, but my heart was so aggrieved that it was about to burst.

She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears that gushed out of nowhere, her legs were weak, and she sat down on the cold floor for the first time.

Lin Mi couldn't think of suitable words to comfort her, so she retreated to the end of the corridor.

He Shi'an stared at the long nails for a moment, and stretched out her white and clean wrists.The nails were as sharp as knives, and a ball of eye-catching blood like rhododendron flowers bloomed from the deep wound.

Beads of blood fell to the ground one by one, and she couldn't help moaning from the excruciating pain.

Lin Mi heard the sound and ran over: "What's wrong with your hand?!"

He Shi'an turned her face away, thinking silently in her heart: Is that how I lost?Even if you lose a game, there is still a long way to go...

There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the stairwell: someone had come upstairs.

　When writing this chapter, I thought of many things from my student days.Dear readers, in the days of youth, there may have been quarrels and unhappiness, but in the end we will forget those unhappiness...

　　Thank you readers and editors, keep up the good work :)

　　
　
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