After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

  Chapter 5 Jiang Han eats deflated, he is easy to say when he is a teenager

  Jiang Han suffered from insomnia last night.

   Lying on the big bed alone, turning over and over again, the more I think about it, the more I become angry.

  How come I was bluffed by Jiang Fuyue's eyes?

  Looking at her Jiang Han, she is also a well-known figure at any rate, not to mention calling the wind and the rain, but she also has a face.

  It was obviously that she took someone to warn Jiang Fuyue, but she was scared by Jiang Fuyue—

  Shame!

  What a shame!

  Sister Han thought about it all night, her teeth bite, and she couldn't swallow this breath.

  Hard to survive the morning and afternoon classes, and went straight to the floor of the third class after school, squatting at the corner of the corridor, just for this moment.

   "Jiang Fuyue," Jiang Han put his hands in his pockets, smiling badly, "Do you want to go to the toilet or the playground today?"

  Both places are good places for repairers.

  Jiang Fuyue: "Toilet." Near.

  Familiar place, familiar taste, people are still those four.

   "Sister Han, I've checked it all, no one." Dogleg One walked around each squatting position and reported in a low voice.

   "The door is closed, too." Dogleg Two followed.

  Jiang Han's face suddenly darkened, looking at Jiang Fuyue in front of him as if looking at a chicken waiting to be slaughtered: "Go, take her bag for me!"

  Dogleg No. 1 moved after hearing the sound.

   is just the next second—

boom!

  The sound of heavy meat landing was dull and dull, and everyone had no time to react. Dogleg One had already landed on the ground with a dull expression.

  And Jiang Fuyue stood firmly in place, with her schoolbag hanging on her shoulders.

   Condescendingly, arrogantly.

   Then, his eyes fell on Jiang Han’s face and smiled: "Are you coming?"

   "..." Jiang Han's legs were soft.

  Jiang Fuyue stepped closer, her dark eyes like the calm deep sea under the night.

   is here, the feeling of being eroded by darkness and being refrigerated by the ice cellar is here again! Jiang Han's calf trembled and he withdrew unconsciously.

  Waiting to retreat, Jiang Fuyue bullied herself forward and supported the wall with one hand. At this time, Jiang Han's face was too white to see, and cold sweat slipped down her cheeks from the corner of her forehead.

   "You...what do you want to do..." Her lips trembled.

  Jiang Fuyue hooks her lips, her eyes gleaming.

five minutes later.

  Jiang Hansheng squatted in the corner impetently, scratching his head at the math workbook spread out in front of him.

  It is known that the function f(x) is an odd function defined on (-1,1), and...

  She knew every word, but together they became a heavenly book, and the more she read, the more she fell asleep.

  The legs of the two puppies next to him are not much better—

   "Sister Han, what does this'the **** of the tangent at point P is 2'mean?"

  Jiang Han: "?"

  "How much is ln2?"

  Jiang Han: "??"

  ...

   "Odd becomes even and remains unchanged, what's the next sentence?"

   "I know this-the symbol looks at the quadrant!"

   "Sister Han is still great."

   "Hey, good talk and good talk."

   Jiang Fuyue who stood by and listened to the whole process: "..."

  Twenty minutes later.

  Jiang Han fell into deep despair looking at the original exercise book.

  So that the disgusting smell of the toilet becomes insignificant.

  The legs of the two puppies have secretly wiped out two rounds of tears. At the moment, their eyes are red, staring at Jiang Han, hoping that the eldest sister can take them out of the sea of ​​suffering.

  Unfortunately, I didn't get the slightest response.

  And Jiang Fuyue leisurely leaned on the railing of the corridor, facing the direction of the women's toilet. This angle can supervise three people without smelling the smell.

  During this period, she simply filled out two math test papers, two physics test papers, and 26 pages of English Gestalt exercises.

  Looking at the end of the time, she gathered the test papers into her schoolbag.

   Then pointed at Dogleg One: "You, come here."

  The pain from the previous fall seemed to be back again, and No.1 trembled all over, but had to bite the bullet and step forward.

  Jiang Fuyue: "Take the exercise book."

"…Oh."

"name?"

  The other party was taken aback, "...Ge, Meng."

  Jiang Fuyue didn’t look up, she glanced across, and quickly turned the page: “All thirty-two multiple-choice questions are wrong, it’s an individual talent.”

  Dogleg One lowered his eyelids in shame.

  Jiang Fuyue called the number two again: "...Fill in the blanks of 15 lines and write the root number 3." Actually, she got the correct one.

  In the end, it was Jiang Han's turn. No accident, nothing happened.

   "Continue tomorrow." After speaking, Jiang Fuyue turned and left.

  Three people: "?"

   Suddenly, she turned her head and smiled on her lips, but she didn’t catch her eyes: “You can slip, but you must be mentally prepared.”

  As for the psychological preparation, Jiang Fuyue did not say.

  But it was enough to make Jiang Han and the two puppies' legs tense, and the soles of their feet were cold.

  ...

  Out of the school gate, it is no longer the peak time, only a few students are crossing the road.

  "Jiang Fuyue—"

  The voice came from behind, and before she looked back, a tall figure had already jumped in front of her.

  Jiang Fuyue stepped back and stood still, raising his eyes to look at the opponent.

  I saw boys with long physiques wearing basketball uniforms, sweat-wet the fabric, clinging to the chest, and delineating beautiful muscle lines.

  It is not the exaggerated muscles piled up with protein powder in the gym, but the contour formed naturally by long-term exercise.

  Red lips and white teeth, meandering sweat.

  If it weren’t for the colorful short hair and an unruly smile on his face, this would undoubtedly be an overly beautiful boy.

  Left hand basketball, right hand smoke, swallowing clouds and fog like a hooligan, but strangely full of youthfulness.

   Yi Ci, Linnan No. 1 Middle School and Ling Xuan are equally famous, the famous school bully Benba.

but…

  The original owner and him seem to have no intersection.

  Jiang Fuyue said lightly: "Something?"

   "Hey," the boy glanced over her presumptuously, unexpectedly surprised, "I heard you cheated Ling Xuan today?"

   "Does it have anything to do with you?"

  Yi Ci's smile suddenly converged, and the expression in her eyes became colder: "Classmate, you are very tricky?"

   "Thank you. You are in my way, please let me."

  Yi Ci's eyes were half-closed, and the dangerous color passed by, and at the same time, there was the interest that was never revealed in the depths.

   "Ling Xuan and I are rivals," he said.

  Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

   "As the saying goes, the enemy's enemy is a friend."

  She is calm.

  The boy suddenly lowered his head and leaned in her ear: "Why don't we join hands?" Accompanied by a chuckle, he became more and more ill-intentioned.

  Jiang Fuyue suddenly turned her head, and looked at him.

  Without even the slightest preparation for easy words, in the blink of an eye, the girl’s white face was so unprepared to appear in front of her eyes, accompanied by a shallow breath, lingering with a lingering fragrance.

  He jumped back and instantly moved away from Jiang Fuyue, only the back of his neck was covered with a layer of pink.

   "What are you doing?!" The boy had a surly expression and a fierce tone.

  But only he himself knows how many outsiders and middlemen are involved in such fierceness, and how many bluffs are there.

  On the other hand, Jiang Fuyue's expressionless face is not ashamed, and there is no slight fluctuation in her eyes.

  Comparing the two, Yi Ci is like a weak chicken, and the cigarette is almost unsteady.

  In the next second, Jiang Fuyue pulled it out, skillfully caught it lightly between her fingers.

  The white smoke diffused from the boy's eyes, and even the smile that seemed like nothing at the corner of the girl's mouth became hazy and mysterious.

  Jiang Fuyue asked, "How to join hands?"

  (End of this chapter)