Chuan Shu: I raised the villain Zaizai

Chapter 22 Gossip (2)

"Damn it, you're acting again, aren't you!" Xu Lin was furious, rolling up his sleeves and preparing to hit someone.

Officer Zhao stood in front and said angrily: "If you cause trouble again, I will take you directly to the police station."

Xu Lin pointed at her and shouted: "Can't you see that this bitch is acting? She arranged all this, why don't you arrest this bitch."

Officer Zhao's nerves were pounding in his temples. A sixth-grade student had learned this book in his stomach.

Finally, Xu Lin was taken away, and Liu Rimu kept watching them leave. When she turned to go home, a light flashed across her slightly drooped eyelashes.

school.

As soon as Wang Yang walked into the school, he saw almost everyone's eyes falling on him. He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and checked his clothes. They were clean and no problem.

Along the way to the classroom, almost everywhere he went there would be people pointing and talking, and those looks of contempt and disdain were like sharp knives that hurt him.

Parents who sent their students to school saw him repeatedly telling their children to stay away from such people.

A strong sense of grievance welled up in his heart, and Wang Yang ran back to the classroom with red eyes.

When the students in the classroom saw him, they all avoided him. Even Wang Yang's deskmate changed places overnight. Just kidding, he didn't want a big pot to hit him on the head.

Wang Yang stood in front of his desk with his schoolbag on his back, looking at the classmates whispering in the class, tears instantly filled his eyes.

"You've gone too far," he shouted.

Some students who were unwilling to take the blame responded one after another.

"Classmate Wang Yang, have we done something excessive?" said a chubby student.

"How can you slander people when you are so good!"

"Let's make it clear first that we won't take anything from you. Don't let it fall on us if you lose it later."

"You... you..." Wang Yang pointed at them, trembling with anger.

Zhang Junbao could see clearly from the back seat. He crooked Liu Ye's arm with his elbow and gloated: "You really deserve it." That's right, he and Liu Ye are no longer neighbors now, they are serious roommates.

Huo Yebai didn't respond after hearing this, and looked at the book with a calm expression.

Zhang Junbao had long been accustomed to his cold demeanor, and he didn't mind minding his own business as he said, "Hey, tell me, if Wang Yang knew that he would end up with neither money nor reputation, he wouldn't regret his original choice." He shook his head and clicked his tongue twice, "It's a pity that it's late. By the way, it seems that Wang Yang will stand on the podium and read a self-reflection letter during recess today. Are you looking forward to it?"

Huo Yebai glanced at his big face and said quietly: "You talk too much."

Zhang Junbao was choked by his words. He turned the pen in his hand twice and seemed to cheer up again. "Liu Ye, your sister is so beautiful!" Then he saw that he was still paying attention to the book just now. People looked at him all of a sudden.

"What, what happened?" He was startled.

Thinking of his sister, the temperature in Huo Yebai's eyes showed signs of rising, "Of course." His sister was naturally the best, no matter what.

Zhang Junbao felt sour. A few days ago, he told his mother that he wanted her to give him a sister, but instead of seeing his sister, he ate a meal of roasted pork with bamboo shoots. He grinned in pain and couldn't sleep well all night.

"I really envy you." He also wanted a sister who was gentle, beautiful and kind to him.

Huo Yebai said quietly: "I'm going to find your mother."

Zhang Junbao shook his head repeatedly, "I don't dare anymore. If my mother beats me again, I won't go to school." Huo Yebai touched the watch on his wrist, with longing in his eyes. He didn't know how his sister was. She was alone. I am at home and it is inconvenient to walk...

"Liu Ye, Liu Ye." Suddenly, Zhang Junbao patted his arm, his voice was urgent and his eyes widened.

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and Huo Yebai frowned and felt a little bad.

"Wang Yang is here to kill him," Zhang Junbao said anxiously.

I saw Wang Yang rushing over like a cannonball. He stood in front of the two of them, unable to shed tears, looking like he was being bullied.

Zhang Junbao was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He raised his hands and said loudly: "Students, you can see clearly that Liu Ye and I did nothing."

Huo Yebai looked at the other party without speaking.

Wang Yang bit his lips and bowed in front of everyone, with a cry in his voice, "Classmate Liu Ye, I know I made a mistake, and I will definitely correct it. Please let me go!"

Huo Yebai narrowed his eyes slightly. He remembered the white lotus in his sister's mouth. He felt that Wang Yang was very suitable.

Zhang Junbao knew that his deskmate didn't talk much and wouldn't defend himself, so he immediately put the heavy responsibility on himself, "Wang Yang, you are confused. You asked Liu Ye to let you go? Did he do anything to you?"

Wang Yang lowered his head and let his tears flow down, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Everyone has heard that you took money to frame Liu Ye for stealing your pen. Was it you who did this?" Zhang Junbao spoke sharply and did not give the other party a chance to speak. "Originally, you were fired for what you did. You can't go too far, but my deskmate has forgiven you, what about you? Not only are you ungrateful, but you also deliberately said that you should be let off to lead everyone to misunderstand my deskmate. You have a very dark heart."

After saying it in one breath, he let out a long breath, oh my god, it was suffocating him to death.

The students were simple-minded and couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted when they saw Wang Yang, but because of Zhang Junbao's words, the weather vane returned to Huo Yebai's side.

Wang Yang glared angrily at Zhang Junbao, this hateful guy, he was about to succeed.

Zhang Junbao smiled proudly and waved to him, "Class time is coming soon, please come back!"

Finally, the squad leader came forward, and Wang Yangcai reluctantly returned to his seat. He lowered his head and felt resentment in his heart. It was all Liu Ye's fault. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be hated by his classmates. Why didn't he go? Just die, just die!
Exercises between classes.

Only Wang Yang was doing the self-criticism on the stage, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at him in the audience.

His hand holding the manuscript was shaking, and he read the review with a heart full of humiliation. After reading, the audience started talking about it, and he couldn't bear it anymore and ran off the stage crying.

Li Pingping, who was in the same class, said "tsk tsk" twice.

Zhang Junbao listened intently.

Li Pingping looked at the calm Liu Ye and sighed: "He is really calm. If Wang Yang's conspiracy had not been exposed, Liu Ye would be standing on the podium today."

Zhang Junbao nodded and sighed: "It's true."

"By the way, I heard that the school wants us to visit the history museum. It seems to be the day after tomorrow." Li Pingping's deskmate Liu Cancan came over.

"It's a museum!" Zhang Junbao curled his lips, "I go there every year and it always looks like that. It's so boring!"

Li Pingping rolled her eyes at him and said, "It is our responsibility to understand the country's history. Student Zhang Junbao, you are not ideologically aware!" She remembered what the news said at seven o'clock every night.

"Hey, are you still ideologically aware? What kind of thinking does a little brat like you know?" Zhang Junbao said happily. He tugged on Liu Ye's sleeve and asked: "My deskmate, are you going?"

(End of this chapter)