Chapter 2 Oolong(1/2)
On the day when we set out for Degao, Jiang Xiaoran got up early.
The morning in City B is quiet and quiet, and unknown insects are chirping along the streets.
On the first day of transferring to school, Jiang Xiaoran encountered something exciting.
She walked to the gate of De University and was looking forward to her new future in her heart when she suddenly heard someone shouting inside: "God, Gu Yulin and Xia Ruan are going to fight in the corridor!"
When it touched sensitive words, Jiang Xiaoran immediately made a big alarm in her heart.
She quickly listed an equation in her heart—
"Fighting" and "Gu Yulin" = Black history.
This equation is not without evidence, because when he became popular later, the black fans were so dark about him-
"Haha, I'm still a superstar. I don't know what character he sells. Even if the press releases fly everywhere, it still cannot change the fact that the king of the appointment will be held."
"I am full of anger and know how to fight every day, and I am pretending to be a good man in front of my fans?
nausea."
"I am Gu Yulin. I am an endorsement for fighting, from the top leaders of the unspoken rules to friends and classmates. If you dare to provoke me, just one word: fight to the death! [doge]"
This has to talk about that time - a senior executive wanted to implicit rules Gu Yulin and tried to touch him, but Gu Yulin beat him up.
Someone took a video and posted it online. He has principles and bottom line boyfriend power. Max Gu Yulin has gained a lot of fans by relying on this, but it also left a black spot for Heizi to play.
Jiang Xiaoran was so familiar with those verbal battles, because she was already a big fan circle at that time.
But it was a fact that Gu Yulin beat people. They were unreasonable and forced whitewashing would only make people even more annoying. She had to hold back her mouthful of old blood.
The feeling of wanting to refute but being unable to refute is simply unexploded.
So when she has the opportunity to destroy his dark history, can she seize it?
Not sure it’s not Gu Yulin’s wife!
She took out the cell phone from her bag and stuffed it to Zhao Jiaying with breakfast: "I'll go and see it, Jiaying, remember to record it for me."
Jiang Xiaoran has been trained by black fans to be very sensitive.
Zhao Jiaying was confused: "What are you going to do?
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Jiang Xiaoran had no time to return to her and rushed into the battle circle.
Gu Yulin copied a basketball in his hand, and his expression was very bad.
Jiang Xiaoran was trying to guess the summary of the matter when he heard Gu Yulin ask: "Who stepped on Li Jiayuan when he played basketball yesterday afternoon?"
The boy opposite him said a bad tone: "It's unintentional to say that, are you done?"
“Not intentional?
Unintentionally, he was broken?
And don’t even care?”
Gu Yulin asked again, "I'll ask again, who is it?"
"No matter who it is, since it is caused by someone from my Xia Ruan, you can just come to me."
It turned out that the boy opposite was named Xia Ruan. He cut the nose of the plane and was arrogant and acted like a campus leader.
What about the people here? They don’t have one or two hairs, so they learn from the underworld to be the elder brother?
Jiang Xiaoran laughed.
But this is the case in school. The younger you are, the more you want to pretend to be mature, and you always feel that you are cool and arrogant. In the eyes of older people, you are a non-mainstream boy.
Gu Yulin didn't say anything, the basketball flew out of his arms and almost hit Xia Ruan.
He smiled: "Sorry, I don't want to do it either."
How can the campus leader accept that someone treats him like this?
Of course, Xia Ruan couldn't bear it. She just made a left hook punch when she went up, and the sound was as if it could break the bones.
The onlookers exclaimed, and saw Gu Yulin wipe the corners of his mouth and curl the corners of his lips slightly - that was a sign of his anger.
Jiang Xiaoran saw that several troublemakers had taken out their mobile phones to take pictures. She was shocked. No, Gu Yulin could not hurt anyone!
Jiang Xiaoran took two steps forward, but did not think of a solution for a while. Someone pushed her forward. She staggered two steps and stopped in front of Gu Yulin-
He frowned immediately, and had no choice but to swing his strength. Even though he took back a large part of it, he still touched her stomach because of inertia.
——In fact, it doesn’t hurt at all, because Gu Yulin has already retracted most of the strength.
Jiang Xiaoran could feel it herself, but at that moment she couldn't tell whether it was confusion or fear, so she subconsciously squatted down.
Gu Yulin also bent down and helped the shaking Jiang Xiaoran firmly: "Are you... okay?"
After she took a while, she realized that the sudden pain that was rushing upward from her lower abdomen might be because her aunt was coming soon.
...
This pain came at a very abnormal time, one after another, sharp and numb.
She couldn't hold on anymore, so she raised her hand and grabbed Gu Yulin's sleeve tightly, and could only make a few moans.
Zhao Jiaying obviously realized the situation wrong, thinking that she was beaten by Gu Yulin, so she rushed up and grabbed her sleeve in a panic: "How is it, do you want to go to the infirmary?
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The noise was loud and the noise was beside Jiang Xiaoran's ears, which made her head hurt. She couldn't speak for a while and couldn't stand up.
It was so great that the class bell rang again.
The class bell like a death-seeking talisman reminds her: You can't be late on the first day of school.
Jiang Xiaoran took a deep breath and before he could answer Gu Yulin, he ran into the classroom with his stomach covered.
The onlookers took back their cell phones and watched the fun, and were caught off guard by the accident and could only rush back to class.
Because it was an accident, no one thought of recording.
A boy was still scared when he was running back to class: "Damn, it seems that I accidentally pushed someone out..."
Finally running to Class 6, Jiang Xiaoran found his position and then collapsed in his seat with relief.
Zhao Jiaying followed closely: "What's the matter?"
She had no strength and answered weakly: "It's okay, it's just that my stomach hurts so much."
"So, why do you want to help Xia Ruan block that for a while?"
Zhao Jiaying really doesn't understand, and her eyes are wider than usual, "Do you recognize Xia Ruan?
Or is it interesting to him?"
“Who said it?
How is that possible?"
Jiang Xiaoran said, "I was so nervous at that time. I subconsciously took two steps forward. I don't know who pushed me... and I was not injured. Gu Yulin didn't hurt at all, just like the strength of our usual fight."
"I just squatted there, but my aunt was in pain.
My aunt is coming soon.”
Jiang Xiaoran explained, and after explaining, she sighed with relief, "But this is good, because of this misunderstanding, the two of them did not fight again.
If they don't go up, the fight between them will turn into a fight. Maybe they will cause police to come into the bureau and leave a secret... "
Zhao Jiaying: "Damn you, you said it earlier. I almost scared me to death just now, thinking that I was going to hold a funeral for you soon."
Jiang Xiaoran smiled: "Don't be poor with me, show me your phone."
Zhao Jiaying handed over his cell phone.
Jiang Xiaoran remembered that in the video I had watched before, Gu Yulin was wearing clothes similar to today, and the same boy was having a hard time fighting, which almost turned into a campus fight.
At least she didn't cause any bad consequences this time, and she was still a little scared.
The teacher soon came in with a book in his arms, knocked on the blackboard, and started his first class.
"Okay, turn the book to the tenth side now."
After all, Jiang Xiaoran transferred here, so the sixth class I took this time was of course a parallel class.
In order to adapt to school life as soon as possible, she specially signed up for a cram school on the weekend, and when she mentioned it to her parents, they were shocked.
In my previous life, although I heard a lot of the hard truths of "first and second year of high school, Isn't most people learning it with all their strength in the third year of high school?
In the third year of high school, Jiang Xiaoran only slept for four hours a day. After suffering from the pain of skin pain, she gained a memory and prepared to learn step by step.
After a math class, she was dizzy and was about to lie down and sleep for a while when a girl wearing glasses came over and called her, "Are you Jiang Xiaoran?"
She nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"The director of the teaching staff asked you to go to the office."
“Dean of Teaching?”
To be continued...