Since the crooked White Lotus cannot be changed, it is better to start by teaching him how to fight and resist.
This way, at least if he encounters this kind of situation again, this guy won't just stand there and be bullied.
Jiang Hua felt that he was really smart.
When he was distracted, the system suddenly screamed: "Be careful!"
The toe of his shoe kicked against a raised stone, causing him to lose his balance and fall forward. It was too late for Jiang Hua to regain consciousness.
It’s true that the faster you run, the harder you fall!
Just as the curse words were about to come out, a sudden pull came from the palm of his hand, which barely offset the inertia by half, but still could not restore the momentum of the wrestling.
As if he realized this, his strength disappeared in an instant, and Jiang Hua faced the ground and fell to the ground.
"...!"
There was a burning pain on his forehead, and the bridge of his nose was hit with soreness, which made his eyes red. Jiang Hua half-knelt on the ground, tears falling down.
"Damn it, what kind of broken road is this!" He cursed in pain.
Yue Ge stepped forward and asked nervously: "Are you okay?"
"Did you do it on purpose?" Jiang Hua covered his nose with questions mixed with surprise in his eyes: "Did you let go on purpose just now?!"
He is very afraid of pain. When he was a child, he would cry in pain if his face was pinched. As he grew up, he became a little stronger, but he couldn't help but feel the pain.
Half of the tears in the corners of his eyes now were the physiological reaction of hitting his nose, and the other half were the pain that Jiang Hua was holding back so hard that his voice trembled.
Faced with the aggressive questioning, Yue Ge not only did not feel guilty, but pointed at himself innocently: "I... did it on purpose?"
His reaction made Jiang Hua a little confused.
Is it an illusion?
The system brainwashed with lingering fear: "He is White Lotus, how could he do it on purpose? Besides, if you didn't pull him away, why did he let go?"
Hearing what the system said, Jiang Hua's eyes became even more shaken.
Things happened too fast, and his memory was not very clear. Maybe Yue Ge didn't pull him back just now, and the force was just the other person's weight.
He recalled it with questions in his head, always feeling that something was strange.
A shadow shrouded from the side, blocking the blazing sunlight.
Yue Ge half-knelt beside him, his clear eyes full of concern.
"Classmate Jiang Hua, are you injured somewhere?"
The suspicion was completely suppressed, Jiang Hua put away the thorns on his body, and later realized that it was embarrassing to fall to the ground.
"...No, leave me alone."
Yue Ge's eyes moved upward: "You have a broken skin on your forehead. You need to clean the wound quickly."
A faint fragrance penetrated into the nasal cavity. Jiang Hua twitched his sore nose and asked strangely: "Are you wearing perfume?"
Yue Ge was stunned and shook his head blankly.
Liar, he could smell this smell even if he broke his nose.
At this time, the system continued to brainwash leisurely: "He is White Lotus, how can he lie? Don't think it is so complicated, just lie."
Jiang Hua: "..." There is no way to refute.
Wiping the corners of his eyes with both hands, Jiang Hua stood up depressedly: "Forget it, just think I'm unlucky!"
Yue Ge grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and stood up, looking a little embarrassed: "Thank you just now."
Jiang Hua pretended not to hear, and thought of teaching Bai Lianhua how to fight, he looked sideways and looked at Yue Ge's figure calmly.
After looking at it, I felt even more depressed.
This soft bun is actually taller than him!
The unfamiliar relationship gradually began to show, and the two fell into silence at the same time.
Given Yue Ge's popularity in school, if he were asked to choose a classmate he was least familiar with in the class, Jiang Hua would undoubtedly choose himself.
Yue Ge broke out: "Classmate Jiang Hua, why are you here?"
Now it was Jiang Hua's turn to be dumb.
"I, I'm passing by, don't worry about me!" Jiang Hua cocked his neck and replied with a guilty conscience, "Don't mind your own business!"
"It's very winding here, and it's easy to get lost." Yue Ge's long eyelashes trembled, and his voice was so small that it was almost blown away by the wind: "Do you want me to take you out?"
"No, I'm not lost!"
Getting lost here is more embarrassing than being followed, and Jiang Hua is even less likely to admit it.
He was still racking his brains to make up reasons, and he didn't notice the slight rise and fall of Yue Ge's chest, as if he was breathing lightly.
After tidying up the messed up school bag, Yue Ge took out two band-aids from the grid beside him.
"This is for you." He said, with a cautious and probing tone: "It's better to put it on first."
Jiang Hua glanced at Yue Ge, then at the band-aid in his hand, and said nothing for a moment.
If he had been criticized like this repeatedly, he would have definitely become angry and would have fought the opponent ten times back and forth to avoid pain.
But the white lotus in front of her still looked calm and gentle, with a good temper like a dummy.
A flash of regret flashed through my mind, and was quickly replaced by irritability.
Jiang Hua muttered 'crazy', turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, a warm voice came from behind: "Classmate Jiang Hua, see you tomorrow."
Jiang Hua's expression twisted for a moment, he quickened his pace and turned the corner angrily.
I told you not to call him, neurosis is contagious!
Half a minute later, beside the mottled wall covered with traces of time, the river picture showed a tangled state, and it was slow to take another step.
The system asked in confusion: "Why don't you go home? Your forehead doesn't hurt."
Jiang Hua hesitated and said, "The little gangster won't block him, right?"
"If it's blocked, just block it. At most, you'll get a beating." The system said nonchalantly, "Anyway, a beating won't make it crooked."
Jiang Hua frowned: "Are you speaking human language?"
The system confidently said: "I am not a human being!"
Jiang Hua: "..."
Jiang Hua was still hesitant at first, but after hearing what the system said, he turned on his toes and went back the way he came.
The system was so surprised that it raised its pitch: "What are you going to do?"
Jiang Hua said calmly: "I've followed him all the way here. I don't know where he lives. I'm working in vain today?"
The system did not block it this time.
Fortunately, Yuege hasn't gone far yet. His pace is the same as before he was blackmailed, and he seems not to be affected at all.
It's past seven o'clock, and the sky is getting dark.
After watching Yue Ge walk into an old tube building, Jiang Hua leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief, calling the driver to pick him up.
Ten minutes later, the Jiang family's car got on.
As night falls, the bright lights and shadows pass by, and Jiang Hua's dark and bright eyes are reflected in the car window.
Today’s tracking plan still paid off.
After witnessing the negative impact of Bai Lianhua's character with his own eyes, Jiang Hua was no longer so repelled by the crooked Yue Ge.
This kind of crazy character needs to be changed as soon as possible, or else you will not be bullied to death if you encounter someone who is arrogant and shameless!
Jiang Hua tried hard to recall the memories of the first year of high school. The clips about Bai Lianhua were either the figure immersed in studying or the way he smiled and talked to people.
Bai Lianhua was so boring, Jiang Hua sneered, not knowing what Qiao Xiuyuan liked about him.
Suddenly, his eyes froze.
An almost forgotten thing comes to mind.
...
Early the next morning, before 7:30, everyone from Class 1 of Year 2 was basically here. Groups of teenagers were scattered in the classroom, chattering, holding mathematics-related books or test papers in their hands.
It was almost eight o'clock when Jiang Hua appeared in the classroom with two band-aids on his head. While yawning, he subconsciously swept towards the crowd in the front row.
"Monitor, I'm really unsure about the test at the beginning of school today. Are there any required questions in mathematics? Please help me draw a picture!"
He Bi pushed the man away: "What are you drawing? It's too late! The squad leader will write down the choices later. Save the child. The child only needs to pass!"
The boys sitting at the table next to Yue Ge joined in the begging: "Dad! Please write bigger!"
Five or six people tightly surrounded the seats, and they could only barely see Yue Ge's somewhat embarrassed expression.
This scene happened again every time he took an exam, and Jiang Hua was used to it.
He walked straight past the crowd and walked all the way to the end of the classroom, still thinking about how to teach White Lotus how to fight.
As soon as he sat down, the school bell rang, and all the people surrounding Yue Ge dispersed. They didn't know what plan was finally finalized, but they all had expressions of satisfaction on their faces.
The loudmouth in the front row suddenly turned around furtively: "Jiang Hua, I will give you a secret report for the exam later!"
"ah?"
Jiang Hua was thinking about something and didn't hear what he said clearly.
It was too late to ask again. The math teacher stood on the podium holding a stack of papers. Zhou Dazui suddenly sat upright and made a scissors gesture to him under the table.
One week into the school year, after students have basically adapted to life on campus, teachers in various subjects have changed their style and begun to investigate the learning results during the holidays. As for the test method, it is naturally the test at the beginning of the school year.
For students whose grades are much lower than usual and who have obviously slacked off during the holidays, the class teacher will greet their parents "kindly" and will also use this opportunity to clear all the old accounts from the whole year of high school. This is also the reason why the classmates gather around Yue Ge
The reason for endless complaints.
But Jiang Hua didn't have this worry.
He didn't sleep well last night because of White Lotus, so he spent all this exam to make up for his sleep.
When he woke up, the math test was over. There was a bunch of tissue paper on the corner of the table that more than one person had used. Jiang Hua looked disgusted and threw it directly into the trash can.
When he returned to his seat, he saw Dazui touching his chin with a very lewd expression: "I'm sure to pass this time."
"You? Passed?" Jiang Hua sneered: "You're talking in your sleep."
The big mouth was half opened, and he stared at him for a long time before he managed to say: "No way...didn't you see the note I sent?"
Jiang Hua asked back: "What article?"
"It's just that piece of tissue paper with the monitor's chosen answer written on it. It came all the way from Hebi!"
Only then did Jiang Hua make the connection between what he said loudly before the exam and the piece of paper that appeared inexplicably, and said "oh" politely.
"I didn't copy it." He missed the opportunity to pass, but he didn't show the slightest regret or annoyance: "Isn't he a good student because he was passed down by a fool?"
Jiang Hua tilted his head and looked forward. He Bi was sitting in the back seat of Yuege, in the second row.
Thinking of the task, he asked again: "Why don't you let the monitor give you the answer directly?"
Zhou Dazui straightened his back and said with an upright face: "How can you drag the squad leader into the water? He can just write bigger, we copy it ourselves and bear the responsibility!"
Jiang Hua almost rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes.
These people bring the white lotus to the edge of the mire of depravity every day, but they actually manage to stay out of the mire. The protection work is really thoughtful.
After Zhou Dazui turned around, his eyes were facing the second blackboard on the back wall. He suddenly thought of something and his eyes gradually widened.
He pushed the sleepy Jiang Hua: "Hua'er, you haven't written at all, right?"
Jiang Hua pulled the table back and said impatiently: "I didn't write it."
"This semester we will be in a group with Yue Ge. You won't destroy the squad leader's undefeated record!" Zhou Dazui considers himself Jiang Hua's good buddy. Speaking of this, Zhou Dazui feels guilty for no reason: "You are nothing.
The average score of our group has dropped."
Compared with other classes, the learning atmosphere of Class 1 in Grade 2 is slightly more intense, due to the leading role of the class monitor and the competitive model designed by the head teacher of Class 1.
To put it simply, a competition chain is formed within a class based on groups.
They are seats for one person and one table, with a total of five rows. At the beginning of each semester, the seats are rearranged according to the final grades of the previous semester, and then divided into groups according to the rows.
Yue Ge always occupies the No. 1 position, but at the end of the first semester of high school, Jiang Hua dropped from the second to last "Glory" to the last because of missing the exam.
Arranged in a serpentine shape, the first from the bottom and the first from the front happen to belong to group A.
The blackboard on the back wall has a runway clearly drawn on it, with the five letters ABC and DE pasted on top. For each test, the top three teams will move forward one step further, while the bottom two teams will stay where they are.
High school teachers always try to find ways to improve class performance. This arrangement not only stimulates a competitive atmosphere among students, but also promotes students in the same group to help each other. As for rewards and punishments, at most, the bottom group does odd jobs in activities or is responsible for cleaning during the holidays.
some type of.
It's not a big deal, it's mainly a matter of face.
Fortunately, Jiang Hua didn't have this worry.
Zhou Dazui understood Jiang Hua's character and was so tired that he sighed one after another and stopped talking every time.
Jiang Hua was almost bored to death by him. He kicked up the chair under the table: "If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it!"
"Forget it...I don't care about you anymore." Zhou Dazui muttered in a low voice and took out a brand new mathematics book marked as a high school textbook: "It's hard to get into a group with the monitor, but we can't just waste it."
Looking at the book in Da Zui's hand, Jiang Hua blinked and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "What do you want to do?"
"That's a problem." Big Mouth said matter-of-factly: "The squad leader always gives priority to coaching his own team members. No fool would want this opportunity."
He emphasized the pronunciation of 'idiot' and glanced at Jiang Hua pointedly: "Anyway, there is no tuition fee. The monitor has a sweet voice and it's not a loss at all. My mother said that if I improve to ten places this semester, she will take me abroad during the holidays.
Play."
After saying that, Zhou Dazui smiled and walked towards Yuege holding the book.
After Yuege was spoken to, he was briefly surprised for a moment, and then looked apologetically at the classmate who originally asked the question. It seemed that he planned to give priority to tutoring the group member Zhou Dazui.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Hua felt angry in his heart.
The system sensed this emotion and wondered: "Why are you angry? White Lotus is like this, true, kind, beautiful, and has no temper."
"What is true, good and beautiful, isn't it just being exploited by others?"
The system said sarcastically: "It's different. Most people will feel unhappy when they are squeezed, but White Lotus doesn't. Maybe he will be very happy when he helps others."
Bang!
Jiang Hua suddenly stood up, causing the desk to slam into the front row.
I have to take another exam later, and all the students in the class are still nervous to follow. When they hear the noise, they all turn their heads like moles.
If you learn how to fight, you can deal with the gangsters outside, but you can't deal with the shameless people in the class who take things too far.
Jiang Hua doesn't particularly like people who fight against injustice. He has been pampered since childhood and has always been the object of attention. If it were not for the mission, he would not pay attention to White Lotus.
He casually took out a book from the desk, walked to the first row step by step, and pushed aside Zhou Dazui who was dumbfounded.
A brand new math book was slapped on the desk.
Now, there are tasks to be done anyway, and Yuege is being bullied anyway.
Jiang Hua raised his chin, his pretty face full of pride: "Let's talk about the topic."
Chapter completed!