I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

When I used to read comics like "Arale", every time a character in the comic was injured, his body would always be covered with tape. I thought it was unreasonable and very funny.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoqin's head was covered with tape, and the appearance of studying in a serious manner was also very pleasant.

It must be because of the pain in the wound. She basically listened carefully in the next two classes and did not harass me like before.

Does harassing me require more attention than listening carefully?

If the enemy does not attack me, I will not attack anyone. Besides, Xiaoqin has tape on her head, so I will let her go today.

During lunch, the squad leader said that since Xiaoqin was injured, she shouldn't go to the cafeteria, so she asked Xiaoqin what she wanted to eat, and planned to bring something back from outside.

Xiaoqin seemed to want to beg me to eat with her, but I ignored her and left the classroom alone.

A girl from behind whispered:

"Why are you so indifferent to your childhood sweetheart!"

"Xiaoqin, is Ye Lin really your boyfriend? Liar?"

"I used to think he wasn't good enough for our little Qin!"

Talking all over, they don't treat themselves as outsiders at all, as if they have known Xiaoqin all their lives.

The squad leader didn't speak, and the squad leader never participated in such gossip discussions.

Some people maliciously speculated that Xiaoqin fell during the flag-raising ceremony, maybe I tripped on purpose.

What is rare is that the loudspeaker actually defended me:

"Don't talk nonsense! Ye Lin can't do that! Wouldn't he be no different from an ordinary gangster who bullies others? Squad leader, don't you think so?"

The squad leader hesitated for a while, and only said softly: "I don't know."

I didn't want to continue listening, so I took a big step and walked towards the cafeteria.

When I came back from the meal, I found Xiaoqin resting on the table, facing the right side and resting on her arm in order not to press on the wound.

There is a pair of unpacked disposable bamboo chopsticks on her desk. I probably guessed what she had for lunch.

Is it seafood fried rice?On the snack street behind the school, only the seafood fried rice restaurant uses such high-end disposable chopsticks, and they will give away a few more pairs in case there are not enough chopsticks.

Xiaoqin is really a foodie, and she has to eat even when she is injured. Was it the squad leader who brought it back to her?

I raised my eyes to look for the squad leader again, and found that the squad leader was standing next to the big speakers and PHS seats, chatting with the two Wannian attendants.

Xiaolingtong sat in his seat, and the big speaker sat down on the table, only the squad leader stood on two long legs, standing out from the crowd.

It's already lunch break time, there are obviously many empty seats around, why don't you just find one and sit down?Why do you always have high standards for yourself?

I used to find that Shusha spends more time standing than sitting. Is it because her hair is too long to take care of when she sits down?

After all, she dared to grow such long hair!If it was like the naughty class in my elementary school, maybe there would be many boys pulling her hair from behind to play!

Suddenly I was curious, was Shusha's hair so long when she was in elementary school?Was she also the class president when she was in elementary school?Has she ever been bullied by boys for having long hair?

At this time, the big speaker seemed to tell a joke, and after he finished speaking, he laughed out loud. Although the squad leader didn't laugh as exaggeratedly as her, he still frowned, looking very happy.

I realize that this is a good time to apologize in the past, and maybe the loudspeaker will help me say something nice.

I put my hands in my pockets and pretended to be careless.

The appearance may not be natural, even the loudspeaker stopped talking, and turned his head to stare at me.

"What are you doing here? Looking for K?"

The loudspeaker yelled at me.

Like this kind of person who is fierce to me in front of me, but speaks kind words to me behind her back, the more fierce she is to me, the more I want to laugh.

I replied with a smiling face: "It's okay, just walk around, you seem to have told a very funny joke here, tell me about it too?"

Seeing me standing over, the squad leader hesitated for a moment, and wanted to walk away quietly, but the loudspeaker grabbed the squad leader's wrist.

"Squad leader, what are you doing? Why are we afraid of Ye Lin? Maybe he came to apologize!"

As he spoke, he winked at me.

I bowed my head to the loudspeaker gratefully, but when I thought of apologizing to the monitor, I didn't know how to say it.

Ever since I was bullied by the little bully for the first time at the age of 6, what my life has taught me is never to bow my head (bowing to the big trumpet just now does not count).

What's more, I always feel that the fault in the Chinese class on Friday is not entirely my fault.

Gong Caicai, the academic committee member, and brother glasses, the number one loyal dog, are all partly responsible.

If you think about it carefully, in the final analysis, the responsibility lies with Shusha's younger brother!It's because of my younger brother's lack of sleep and suffocation that he finally attacked me!

And I was the one who saved him the night before, so this is a proper way to avenge his kindness!

Thinking about it this way, I don't want to apologize anymore. Even if I apologize, I will involve Shusha's brother.

So I turned to Shusha and asked:

"Squad leader, is your brother's name Shu Ke?"

The squad leader was taken aback, and looked at me with doubts, then contempt. Before he could open his mouth, the loudspeaker quit:

"Your younger brother's name is Shu Ke! Your whole family is called Shu Ke!"

Seeing that I didn't have the sincerity to apologize, Big Speaker scolded me and even reached out to pinch my flesh. I was afraid of her powerful lobster claws, so I ran away.

But there are also gains. At least I heard that Shu Sha's younger brother is named Shu Zhe, a student in the first (4) class of the school. His academic performance is good, and the teacher praises him for being smart.

He is quite smart, planning to sell his sister all day long, he is really an extraordinary precocious child!

After I returned to my seat, Xiaoqin still lay motionless on the table, breathing like a kitten or puppy, and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

I was so annoyed that I put both feet on the desk and thought about things with the back of my head.

The squad leader walked towards me alone.

The pace is neither fast nor slow, as if he came to settle accounts with me, and there is an extraordinary leadership in his steps.

I pretended not to know that she was coming, still maintaining the previous bad student posture.

"Ye Lin, I want to talk to you."

The squad leader spoke very softly, probably because he didn't want to wake up Xiaoqin who was next to him.

"What is there to talk about?"

I twisted my neck and raised my face to look at the monitor.

There was no anger or fear in the monitor's black pupils, and he looked back at me calmly.

"Ye Lin, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, just come at me and don't bully my brother, okay?"

ah?So you thought I was going to bully your brother?Did you retaliate against your younger brother because you got mad at you in class?You think me too mean, don't you?Your brother is the one you should guard against!

"Hey, squad leader, don't think too much about your younger brother..."

Hearing me speak ill of her brother, the monitor’s eyes changed instantly. The Bible described God’s face as “lightning.” I used to think this description was really nonsense. Why does God look like a high-tension line?But seeing Shusha's face at this moment, I found that for a moment, her face can only be described as thunderous lightning!

"Ye Lin, if you promise not to trouble my brother, even if you want me to apologize to you, if this still doesn't satisfy you, I, I still have a shotgun at home..."

Nima, is this an apology or a threat!There must be a limit to how much you dote on your younger brother!If you give up your principles so quickly and say you want to apologize to me, and if I don't agree, will you still kill me regardless of the law?

I waved my hand to tell the monitor to stop talking.

"Whether your brother's name is Shu Ke or Shu Zhe, I will not bully him. You misread me."

I really wanted to say "You misread your brother too", but I didn't say it after all.

As an outsider, I am not qualified to provoke the relationship between their siblings, right?

I just hope that Shu Zhe doesn't hurt his sister too badly.

At this time, the preparatory bell for the first class in the afternoon rang, and the monitor returned to his seat with some regrets. Before leaving, he gave me a worried look.

The preparatory bell woke up Xiaoqin who was sleeping on her stomach. Xiaoqin saw the squad leader walking back from my side in a daze, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"It's finally here! Classmate Ye Lin, the monitor came here to speak ill of me just now! It must be!"

I gave Xiaoqin a contemptuous look.

"Squad, what bad things did the monitor say about me? Although the fried rice with shrimps that the monitor bought for me is delicious, but this still doesn't change the setting of her villain!"

Are you the villain?Almost none of your attributes are what a positive character should have!Putting you and the clown in Batman together, there is no sense of disobedience at all!

Seeing that I hadn't spoken, Xiaoqin had a look of catastrophe imminent.

"Has Ye Lin been bewitched by the monitor? What did the monitor tell you? Could it be... that my breasts are small?"

"Even though the monitor is older than me, Ye Lin can't judge someone by his chest!"

Xiaoqin looked like she was about to cry.

"I, I will drink a lot of milk and eat a lot of papaya every day, and I will definitely grow to the extent that classmate Ye Lin is satisfied! Don't fall into the trap of the monitor so quickly!"

If Xiaoqin hadn't been injured, I really wanted to press her face on the desk to make her shut up.

Fortunately, the next class is old man Zhang's Chinese class, so she should be quiet for a while, right?