The Days of Being a Boss at School

Peng Yan, who had been drinking, fell into Ye Ruida's arms and cried.

"Tell me, how bitter I am. My sister is gone. My uncle and aunt bought me girls' clothes when I was a child. I feel so bitter. The girl I like is either Zhang Xueyuan's licking dog or my sister?!"

"I'm really suffering!"

"I want to become brothers with that **** Zhang Xueyuan in the future. My heart is even more bitter! This **** life is literally rubbing me on the ground!"

Although he didn't understand what it meant, Jin Yuze, who was 1.9 meters tall, touched the head of this short-legged corgi and comforted, "It's okay, we are all sons in the seventh class, and it's okay!"

Peng Yan cried even louder, "You don't understand! You don't understand at all!"

"Bastard" Zhang Xueyuan listened to this and slowly ate the grilled fish in the pot. This is the night market. The night market here is not far from the X height. It takes a little longer to get there. The night is bustling. Compared with places such as KTV bars, the bustling here is full of human fireworks, and it has such a taste.

"Then how did you find your sister?" Ye Ruida asked curiously while drinking the juice. If you want to find a sister, you have to have some characteristics, right?

Peng Yan blushed and burped, before he said in a daze, "My uncle and aunt give her, give her..." He waved his hand, "Give it to her..."

"A jade."

"Really?" Ye Ruida continued to ask, smiling authentically, "Brother Zhang also has jade, and also has a red rope..."

"Really?" Peng Yan patted his belly full of alcohol, and then looked at Zhang Xueyuan, who was not far away, his mouth was deflated, and he was out of breath, "I, I don't want such a sister. !"

A blue vein appeared on the top of his head, and Zhang Xueyuan evoked a smile. "I don't want short legs like you to be relatives either."

Peng Yan, who was stimulated this time, burst into tears and was deeply aggrieved, "You despise me?! You actually despise me?"

The drunk person is simply not rational at all. Zhang Xueyuan touched his little red rope and decided not to bother with such a drunk person. She touched her face and looked at Wu Qiong, "This matter..."

Wu Qiong looked at her awkwardly.

He really thought that Zhang Xueyuan was still a little smart. This time it was because of his idea that his father eased his attitude towards him, and he generously gave pocket money. He found that the more casual he was to his stepmother and father. , the more moved the other side was, and he took the initiative to look at himself.

Just this class?

Wu Qiong's head hurt a little. Zhang Xueyuan waved his hand, "Don't worry, I will definitely support you!" She propped her chin and smiled sinisterly, "I have a lot of thieves to clean up this kind of bad woman. I think there was a thief who chased after my dad back then. She was a woman who had several spare tires behind her back, and she bullied me with my dad behind her back." Zhang Xueyuan rolled up his sleeves, "I tidied her up obediently, and now I think it's all about..."

She giggled twice, and slammed her hand on the table, "Are you saying that men are stupid! Women know it's green tea, but men feel pitiful!" She looked at Wu Qiong with burning eyes. "Really? You must have known that your stepmother is a bitch, right?"

Just about to nod Wu Qiong: I always feel that something is wrong?

But he nodded stiffly. After Zhang Xueyuan said this, he played with his mobile phone again and ate grilled fish. Wu Qiong had a little doubt about this person's strength. He doesn't know what happened to him? But I felt that in Class 7, I suddenly felt that my life was full of excitement and surprises. At least it's never been in the game before.

The phone vibrated at this moment, and he glanced at it subconsciously, it was a class group.

Zhang Xueyuan: Everyone take the monthly exam next week. Wu Qiong's father will come next week to see the results!

Below is a row: "OK", "No problem", "OJBK!", "Storage is more than one shift!", "Do you need special services? I can dress as a girlfriend."

"If his father doesn't object, I can still be a boyfriend!"

"I have a couple's restaurant in my house, and I can provide them with seats."

Dogs are better than classes!

The emotion that Wu Qiong had just raised vanished in an instant, but there was a slight arc at the corner of her mouth, and even the gloom in her eyes was reduced a lot. If you go to the autumn tour, you can also invite them to have a meal together. A class to eat, it should be very lively.

Geng Wenshu looked at the lively group on the mobile phone, and was silent for two seconds, then moved his finger: "If it really doesn't work, I can help cheat."

Crowd: …

"Cough, cough, is it really Geng Xueba?"

"How can I break the feeling of having a solid backing all of a sudden?"

"Wen You Xue Dominates Wu You Zhang Brother, God Bless My Seventh Class!"

The crowd laughed. Geng Wenshu turned his head to look at Zhang Xueyuan, he seemed to like eating grilled fish, and he didn't stop with chopsticks. He suddenly remembered the wild Yangtze saury given by someone at home, and approached him, "Do you want to eat fish? I'll bring it to you next time."

"Dried fish?"

Geng Wenshu said earnestly: "There are also fresh fish, I can bring you anything you want."

fresh fish? Zhang Xueyuan suddenly remembered that Geng Wenshu was so poor that he hadn't even eaten eggs and cakes, and he said there was fresh fish? And X city is right on the seaside. Say so?

Geng Wenshu was nervous for a while when Zhang Xueyuan looked at him. He recalled what he said, and didn't think there was any problem, and looked at him with his eyes open.

Zhang Xueyuan showed a clear smile, "Is your family a fisherman?"

Geng Wenshu: …

Before he could answer, Zhang Xueyuan patted him on the shoulder again and sighed, "Don't feel inferior, think about people like us, three or four generations up, and the family is all farmers, the same thing." Her own younger brother is under too much pressure, and she doesn't care whether other people have money when making friends. Anyway, people who are richer than hers will fight without her. She is richer than her family and more capable than she is, but she is not as handsome as her!

Geng Wenshu: "Yes. Yes."

"Then from your house, the scenery should be good, right?"

He remembered that he did have a villa by the sea, and looking out the window, it was indeed very beautiful. "Yes."

Zhang Xueyuan rolled his eyes, "Then take me to your house next time."

A friend's invitation! And it's the first invitation.

Geng Wenshu suddenly became nervous, is he at home? Although I will clean up very clean because of the cleanliness, but my parents are different. The fish made by my aunt is not very delicious, what should I do? What if Zhang Xueyuan stopped being friends with him next time because he felt bad after going there once?

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying Geng Wenshu turned pale. No, no, I have to wait until I have finished my house before letting him go.

Zhang Xueyuan looked at his younger brother's gradually turning pale face and shook his head. Inferiority is unacceptable, but she also has to maintain her younger brother's self-esteem, so she touched his head and praised Haikou: "It's okay, next time I will take you to my house to play. My dad is often not at home, so let's both."

Just the two of us?

Someone blushed and nodded.

When he was about to leave after eating supper, Peng Yan was still asleep, with tears on his face while holding the wine bottle. In this state, we can't just leave it here. Besides, no one knows Peng Yan's family.

Everyone was silent for two seconds and looked at Zhang Xueyuan at the same time.

Zhang Xueyuan touched the bulging belly he was eating, and said vigilantly, "Why are you looking at me?"

Ye Ruida blew his bangs, "Only Brother Zhang's bedroom has a bed. I don't want to live in the same bedroom with this guy. I'm afraid he will peep at my beauty."

Jin Yuze was 1.9 meters taller than himself.

Geng Wenshu shook his head firmly.

Wu Qiong took out his wallet with a blank expression, and paid for the drinks and meals.

Whispering.

………………

Finally, a bed was packed for Peng Yan. Listening to the snoring, Zhang Xueyuan had another dream.

In my dream, I was still in the kindergarten's sandpit, and I was still falling asleep in the sandpit. But the only difference is that Jade has been magnified countless times, and has the size of a child. She snorted at the back of her head when she was only three or four years old, crying hard, and playing a cute and fierce little milk voice. .

"Do you know how thrilling you are!"

"I almost can't come back!"

"Woooooooo! You don't care about me at all!"

The author has something to say: The dream was inspired by the little angel's comment on "Thoughts", thank you