I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

After school, I walked out of the teaching building with my schoolbag on my back, but I heard someone calling me from behind.

"Training partner! Training partner! Talk about you! Where are you going!"

In 28th, there will be no one who dares to talk to me so presumptuously, except for Captain Guo Songtao of the basketball team.

Although Shen Shaoyi dared to ask me to practice with him, he would not be as stubborn as Brother Tao.

I stopped with a smile, turned around and saw Captain Guo Songtao with a basketball under his arm, walking towards me like a big tree.

"Are you in a hurry to go home? If you are not in a hurry to go home, just practice with me."

Anyway, today is Friday, and there is nothing special to do when I go home.

I put my schoolbag under the basketball hoop and started a two-person confrontation with Brother Tao.

The reason why Brother Tao asked me to practice with me is because he recently came up with a set of fake moves to break through inside.

But because he was too tall and strong, when he practiced this set of moves with other players on the basketball team, he couldn't figure out whether he had cheated the opponent with fake moves, or pushed others out by relying on his physical advantages.

So ask me, who is barely qualified, to give it a try.

Of course, I will not be allowed to play the role of defense all the time. If I can successfully steal the ball from Brother Tao, it will be replaced by me to attack.

Confronting Brother Tao is very exhausting. I sweated a lot, but I was in a very happy mood.

On the other hand, PHS with a schoolbag on his back saw Brother Tao and me practicing the ball, and made a very disgusted expression, as if I had become a third party to Brother Tao and Shen Shaoyi.

After practicing back and forth for more than half an hour, Brother Tao stopped and frowned and said:

"It seems that this trick is not very practical. The release point of the ball is too low. If you encounter someone who is taller than you, you will never even think about breaking through the top."

"Shen Shaoyi even praised this set of fake moves to the sky. I really can't do anything about him. I'm not stable in my foot, and I fall down as soon as I push it. I thought it was the fake move that played some role."

Fortunately PHS was not there, otherwise I would have been so excited when I heard Brother Tao say that Shen Shaoyi "falls down as soon as I push it", and I would definitely write tens of thousands of words of brain-filling articles after returning home.

I think it's almost time, so don't make Dad wait at home, so I say:

"Brother Tao, I'm going home for dinner, you can slowly study the fake moves that can make layups without pushing Shen Shaoyi down."

Brother Tao said "hmm", his eyes were absorbed in thinking about the combination of fake moves, and he didn't understand the second half of my malicious sentence.

It is difficult for people not to be affected by the environment, and I am not immune.

There was a rotten girl named PHS in the class, which made me see the world from a different angle.

But it's not entirely her responsibility. Looking at home and abroad, there is a trend of sexual affection blowing all over the world.

Let’s take filmmaking as an example. If the film you make doesn’t contain a bit of sex, or a plot about Lily, you’d be ashamed to say that you’re a filmmaker.

As the saying goes, "the lily blooms under Brokeback Mountain", if things go on like this, it will definitely make outstanding contributions to the country's family planning policy.

The red sun was sinking to the west, reflecting a sunset glow on the clouds in the sky.

The teaching building is coated with a beautiful golden yellow by the setting sun, as are the playground, the street, and even the pedestrians coming and going.

Such a scene can't help but remind me of the bridge section that often appears in comics, running towards the sunset while crying, and I can't help but feel my blood surging.

Of course I didn't really do that, and I should be called a fool for doing that.

In 28, it is enough to have Li Erleng and Forrest Gump. I don't want people to make us a couple, and then we will be nicknamed "Dementia Shuangxiong" or something.

Just when the world was dyed golden, I found a long-haired girl pushing a bicycle, walking close to the outer wall of the school.

Isn't this the monitor?It looks like you are wearing this school uniform like a military uniform.I only cycled home at this time, was it delayed by something like duty?

It's getting a little windy.

The squad leader's long hair was blown in all directions by the wind.

The pulsating head of black hair is like dropping a drop of ink into clear water. The ink swirls and falls while twisting and twisting, forming a dynamic, smoky ink flower.

Not to mention, the courtyard wall behind the squad leader was illuminated by the setting sun like a piece of golden paper.

The squad leader at this time is like a model posing for photos under the spotlight.

Of course, only outsiders would think of such a metaphor. For the squad leader, this gust of wind is unwelcome.

She had to stop and brush her hair back, looking a little annoyed.

After the wind stopped, she brushed away the hair that was blocking her eyes, and found that I was standing on the path she had to pass.

I was still obsessed with the beautiful scenery I had just seen, and stayed there without giving way to the monitor.

"Step aside."

The squad leader pushed the bike up to me, and the front wheel of the bike almost touched my knee.

I stepped aside, and the squad leader pushed the cart and left, refusing to look at me when I passed by.

Unexpectedly, there was another gust of wind, stronger than before. The squad leader hurriedly lowered his head to cover his hair, but a lot of hair was blown onto my face, which made me want to sneeze.

It took me a lot of effort to hold back my sneeze, and half of my face turned red.

After finally waiting for the wind to stop, the squad leader accidentally looked at me while he was arranging his hair, and saw the blush on my face that hadn't faded.

"rogue."

The squad leader squeezed out these two words from behind his lips in a very disdainful tone.

I was very upset when I heard that, and I stretched out my hand and grabbed the basket of the bicycle.

"Hey, who do you think is a hooligan?"

"Who else is there, isn't it you?"

"I'm a hooligan? Where did I become a hooligan? Tell me, if you don't make it clear, don't think about leaving today!"

In fact, the fact that I stopped other girls from leaving was a bit of a hooligan.But this time it was the squad leader who provoked me first, so I can't just give in and let her think I'm a bully.

"If you're not a hooligan, why were you blushing just now?"

"I blush with joy! Isn't it good to be refreshed!"

In fact, I don't want to be stimulated by your hair to sneeze, and you will be covered in saliva, but if I tell the truth, wouldn't it appear that I am too considerate of her?

"Twice when the wind blew, you stared at me intently... Hmph, actually, you were thinking something like 'it would be nice if the squad leader wore a skirt in such a strong wind'?"

While speaking, he stared at him with cold eyes.

Ah, that's right, I do think the scenery just now is a bit of a fly in the ointment, if the squad leader is wearing a skirt, the girl's skirt and long hair are dancing with the wind, wouldn't it be more pleasant?

Unknowingly fantasizing, the mouth is also opened to the extent that four fingers can be put in it.

Old man Zhang once said in a Chinese class that when Lu Xun commented on the Chinese people, there was such a passage: "Whenever you see short sleeves, you immediately think of white arms, and when you see white arms, you immediately think of naked bodies."

That is to say, no matter how much a woman wears, it cannot stop the rich imagination of Chinese stinky hooligans.

Eh?How could I have become the target of Lu Xun's criticism!I just imagined that the hem of the skirt danced with the wind, but I didn't imagine that you were blown by the wind so that your panties were exposed!

"You said you weren't a hooligan, you opened your mouth so wide, you look like an idiot!"

The squad leader tried hard to push the bicycle away from me, but failed.

She also called me a hooligan and an idiot, which really made me unable to swallow.

"Shusha, you've been very angry recently? Don't everyone say that I killed more than a dozen people outside? How dare you talk to me like that?"

I deliberately didn't call her monitor, reminding her that it's already school time, your role as monitor has come to an end, and the school leaders can't protect you.

"Why don't you dare? This is not Mexico. If you do something illegal, you will be severely punished!"

Emotional Shusha also knows that the law and order in Mexico is not good?A few days ago, it was reported in the news that a female mayor in Mexico was brutally tortured and killed by drug traffickers.

"Not necessarily."

While grinning grinningly, I turned around and grabbed the handlebars of the bicycle with both hands, completely blocking the squad leader's way home.

The squad leader's hand was on the outside of the handlebar, and my hand was on the inside of the handlebar. The distance was only 10 centimeters, but the squad leader had no intention of backing down.

"Take your hand away."

"I'm sorry, I like to put my hands on your handlebars because I'm a hooligan. If you're afraid, call it out. Let's see if anyone dares to rescue you?"

In fact, if the squad leader really yelled for help, I turned around and ran away.

It's not that I'm worried that some martial arts masters will come out to do justice, but I just feel that if people find out that I pester female classmates, it will be embarrassing, and the rumors in the future will be even more embarrassing.

But I was quite looking forward to the squad leader calling for help, that at least showed that she was afraid of me.

The squad leader's face was like water, and his eyes were full of infinite contempt for me.

"Ye Lin, is this interesting?"

"Ah? Of course it's interesting. Hooligans like me like to block little girls after school, and then take them to secret places to do very pornographic and violent things! If you are afraid, please apologize to me, otherwise I will also You take it away!"

The sunset is beautiful, and the sunset is even more fascinating. In such a dreamy scene, I blocked the female students in the same class and talked about such dirty and obscene topics.

How did it get out of control to this point?Monitor, if you don't call me a hooligan, won't it be fine?At this time, maybe both of them will have a hot meal!

It suddenly occurred to me that the squad leader had to cook by himself and feed that selfish younger brother.

In this way, he suddenly felt that his behavior had some meaning, at least it could make Shu Zhe go hungry for a while, knowing that without his sister, he would not even be able to eat.

"Let go."

The squad leader still ordered me coldly.

I said angrily that I would not let go.

"I'll kick you in 3 seconds."

The squad leader announced without a trace of emotion.

kick me?Am I still afraid that you won't be able to kick it?Back then, the little bully's hundreds of kicks failed to kill me. Can you scare me with your ordinary girl-level kicks?

Even so, I clench my legs a little to keep her from attacking my vitals.

I didn't let go of my grip on the handlebar, otherwise I would look so useless.

"Shu Sha, don't be ashamed of yourself, just what you did, I..."

"3, 2..."

The squad leader ignored me at all and started the countdown on his own.

I felt that it was impossible to kick my balls from her angle, so I felt confident and held the car even tighter.

"1"

As the countdown ended, the squad leader's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly squeezed the handbrake of the bicycle!

I just prevented her from kicking, but I didn't notice that the fingers of my right hand were just inserted into the middle of a row of brake lines. When she pinched the brake, it was like pinching me, and the pain made me cry.

"You...your sister! It hurts me to death!"

I jumped to the side with my hands in my hands, and the squad leader took the opportunity to push the cart through the barrier, pushing the bicycle to speed up, while stepping on the pedal with my left foot.

Her bicycle is obviously a blue Kun bicycle (without a beam), but when getting on the bicycle, she adopts a male method of getting on the bicycle, stepping on the pedal with her left foot, and stepping over with her right leg from behind the seat.

The movements were done in one go, and he sat on the car seat skillfully and chicly.

With a push of my feet, the wheels turned quickly, and in an instant I reached a distance beyond my reach.

Only then did she turn her face slightly and glance back at me.

Behind the messy hair in the wind, there was a bit of fear in her eyes, the same as last time under the Jiangqiao, she was afraid that I would catch up, right?

It seems that she is not without fear, but she can try her best to suppress it, and she does not forget to be calm and resourceful in the face of crisis.

Ah, I'm getting farther and farther away from her. She's not going to come home and find a shotgun and shoot me in the head from a kilometer away, is she?

When I think of this, I feel uneasy, so I should go home quickly.