Chapter 649: A school bully who wants to be a school bully (16)
After all, this is Jin Qing's first time as a student. From the initial resistance to the current acceptance, Jin Qing feels very novel about everything in front of her.
Sitting in the last row like Jin Qing, a boy across the aisle was rubbing his sore ribs as if they had been cracked by a kick and squinting at Jin Qing's movements.
The boys couldn't understand how this Jin Qing could pretend so well. Just now he was so cruel that he was going to kill all of them, but now he continues to pretend to be an idiot like a normal person. This guy has overacted and made himself miserable.
Has it turned into schizophrenia?
Just as the boy was secretly complaining about Jin Qing, Jin Qing suddenly turned to him and asked, "Do you have a pen?"
The garbage in Jiji's desk has been cleared away, but there is nothing except a few textbooks stained by garbage.
Jin Qing felt that he should find a pen and notebook. After all, he had decided that if he wanted to go to school, he should look like he was going to school!
The boy was originally immersed in his vicious complaints about Jin Qing, but he was frightened by what Jin Qing suddenly asked him.
The boy subconsciously looked next to him, and saw everyone who was still peeking at Jin Qing just now. After seeing Jin Qing turn his attention to him, they all lowered their heads, as if they didn't hear anything, and they were wondering in their hearts.
While the boy was in silence, he was a little glad that the crazy woman was not talking to him.
Realizing that his classmates were unreliable, the boy turned his attention to his deskmate, only to see that his deskmate was looking at a math problem book infatuatedly, as if he had been immersed in the ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate himself.
Seeing this situation, the boy just felt his nose was sore. He didn't have any revolutionary feelings anymore. Where was the loving spirit that he usually bullied others with?
Seeing that his foreign aid skills would not appear, the boy turned his attention to Jin Qing again.
Seeing Jin Qing staring at him with persistent eyes, her dirty clothes and messy hair made the scars on her face show a desperate determination.
The boy suddenly felt that not only was his nose sore, but his heart was also aching. He must have been robbed!
The boy looked at Jin Qing with resentment in his heart, then grabbed his pen holder angrily, put his hand gently on Jin Qing's desk, and said to Jin Qing in a gentle voice that could drip water, "Pick whatever you want!"
Wrong, he succumbed to evil forces so easily.
Jin Qing was not polite and took out the only pen inside and held it in his hand.
The boy felt that his heart was about to break when he saw Jin Qing's actions. That pen was a gift from his mother when he was just admitted to high school. It was a gold pen with a 24k pure gold nib.
Seeing Jin Qing holding the pen in his hand and handing the pen holder back, the boy took the pen holder back and put it on the table very sadly and angrily. He turned to Jin Qing and said kindly, "If you need anything else, you can tell me."
Me!" He admitted that he was such a loser, and those two kicks just now really convinced him.
Jin Qing looked at the boy with bright eyes, and found that she seemed to have met a good person, so she looked at the boy with great relief and said, "Do you still have a book?"
The boy only felt that there was a surge of anger rushing from the soles of his feet to his head, making his brain buzz. He must be sick this season. Can't you tell that people are saying polite words? Since
she
You want everything, so why be shameless?
Although his heart was full of malice towards Jin Qing, the boy's actions did not stop. He was looking through the holes in his desk, trying to find an unused notebook inside.
But the boy didn't turn it over for a long time. When he saw Jin Qing reaching out to pat the shoulder of the girl sitting in front of her, the boy's deskmate suddenly handed him a soft leather-covered notebook.
The boy was very touched to see that his relationship with his deskmate was still not in vain!
Who would have thought that his deskmate would push his arm nervously and ask him to quickly hand the book to Jin Qing.
Just as the boy's hand holding the book reached out to Jin Qing, he saw that Jin Qing was about to touch the girl's hand in front of him and immediately pulled it back.
Then, the girl sitting in front of Jin Qing with her back stiffened slightly turned her head and looked at the boy with a grateful smile. Before the boy could react, his deskmate stretched out his head and gave it to the boy.
The girl gave a comforting look, "I have everything."
The girl was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes, and then she looked lovingly at the boy's deskmate. She was really afraid that Jin Qing would crush her shoulder blade. After all, Jin Qing's fighting ability was obvious to all of them.
The flirting between the two made the boy in the middle very angry, and stepped on his deskmate's foot. When I was suffering, you didn't even fart, but now I have you when I'm picking up girls, why don't you go to heaven!
My deskmate was still flirting with the girl, but when he received this unexpected blow, he suddenly took a breath of air.
This voice completely attracted Jin Qing's attention to his notebook and pen. Jin Qing looked sideways at the boy, "Is something wrong?"
The boy was a little suffocated and he swore that this woman definitely didn't look like this when she asked him for something just now.
Jin Qing stared at the boy for a while, and reacted instantly when he saw the boy's expression of being angry but afraid to speak.
Jin Qing reached into her pocket, took out a handful of banknotes and counted them. These were her spoils from last night.
Then, with the boy's stunned expression, he grabbed the innermost pile of change and stuffed it all into the boy's hand.
Although he has never been to school, Jin Qing vaguely remembers that pens are very cheap.
707""Are you talking about the era when you moved bricks?
The boy looked at the handful of dime bills with a total value of less than twenty yuan, with the largest denomination being ten yuan and the smallest denomination being five cents. He moved his lips and couldn't say a word. If he didn't take the money, he could still get the pen back.
, but if he takes it away, the pen will no longer be his.
The point is, this little money can't even buy the paint on his pen, okay?
Jin Qing looked at the boy's troubled expression and asked seriously, "Is it too much?"
The boy turned his head in shock when he heard this. Are you kidding me?
But Jin Qing looked at the boy's appearance and suddenly realized that he might have given too much.
Jin Qing hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took away the ten-yuan note from the boy's hand. "You don't have to look for the rest, I'll give it to you!" It's really a good piece of silver.
The boy lowered his head and looked numbly at his hands. No matter how much he counted, he couldn't find the ten-dollar bill. How to find it? What should he use to find it? Was he being robbed by someone? After all, Jin Qing was a student for the first time.
After resisting until now, Jin Qing felt very novel about everything in front of her.
Sitting in the last row like Jin Qing, a boy across the aisle was rubbing his sore ribs as if they had been cracked by a kick and squinting at Jin Qing's movements.
The boys couldn't understand how this Jin Qing could pretend so well. Just now he was so cruel that he was going to kill all of them, but now he continues to pretend to be an idiot like a normal person. This guy has overacted and made himself miserable.
Has it turned into schizophrenia?
Just as the boy was secretly complaining about Jin Qing, Jin Qing suddenly turned to him and asked, "Do you have a pen?"
The garbage in Jiji's desk has been cleared away, but there is nothing except a few textbooks stained by garbage.
Jin Qing felt that he should find a pen and notebook. After all, he had decided that if he wanted to go to school, he should look like he was going to school!
The boy was originally immersed in his vicious complaints about Jin Qing, but he was frightened by what Jin Qing suddenly asked him.
The boy subconsciously looked next to him, and saw everyone who was still peeking at Jin Qing just now. After seeing Jin Qing turn his attention to him, they all lowered their heads, as if they didn't hear anything, and they were wondering in their hearts.
While the boy was in silence, he was a little glad that the crazy woman was not talking to him.
Realizing that his classmates were unreliable, the boy turned his attention to his deskmate, only to see that his deskmate was looking at a math problem book infatuatedly, as if he had been immersed in the ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate himself.
Seeing this situation, the boy just felt his nose was sore. He didn't have any revolutionary feelings anymore. Where was the loving spirit that he usually bullied others with?
Seeing that his foreign aid skills would not appear, the boy turned his attention to Jin Qing again.
Seeing Jin Qing staring at him with persistent eyes, her dirty clothes and messy hair made the scars on her face show a desperate determination.
The boy suddenly felt that not only was his nose sore, but his heart was also aching. He must have been robbed!
The boy looked at Jin Qing with resentment in his heart, then grabbed his pen holder angrily, put his hand gently on Jin Qing's desk, and said to Jin Qing in a gentle voice that could drip water, "Pick whatever you want!"
Wrong, he succumbed to evil forces so easily.
Jin Qing was not polite and took out the only pen inside and held it in his hand.
The boy felt that his heart was about to break when he saw Jin Qing's actions. That pen was a gift from his mother when he was just admitted to high school. It was a gold pen with a 24k pure gold nib.
Seeing Jin Qing holding the pen in his hand and handing the pen holder back, the boy took the pen holder back and put it on the table very sadly and angrily. He turned to Jin Qing and said kindly, "If you need anything else, you can tell me."
Me!" He admitted that he was such a loser, and those two kicks just now really convinced him.
Jin Qing looked at the boy with bright eyes, and found that she seemed to have met a good person, so she looked at the boy with great relief and said, "Do you still have a book?"
The boy only felt that there was a surge of anger rushing from the soles of his feet to his head, making his brain buzz. He must be sick this season. Can't you tell that people are saying polite words? Since
she
You want everything, so why be shameless?
Although his heart was full of malice towards Jin Qing, the boy's actions did not stop. He was looking through the holes in his desk, trying to find an unused notebook inside.
But the boy didn't turn it over for a long time. When he saw Jin Qing reaching out to pat the shoulder of the girl sitting in front of her, the boy's deskmate suddenly handed him a soft leather-covered notebook.
The boy was very touched to see that his relationship with his deskmate was still not in vain!
Who would have thought that his deskmate would push his arm nervously and ask him to quickly hand the book to Jin Qing.
Just as the boy's hand holding the book reached out to Jin Qing, he saw that Jin Qing was about to touch the girl's hand in front of him and immediately pulled it back.
Then, the girl sitting in front of Jin Qing with her back stiffened slightly turned her head and looked at the boy with a grateful smile. Before the boy could react, his deskmate stretched out his head and gave it to the boy.
The girl gave a comforting look, "I have everything."
The girl was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes, and then she looked lovingly at the boy's deskmate. She was really afraid that Jin Qing would crush her shoulder blade. After all, Jin Qing's fighting ability was obvious to all of them.
The flirting between the two made the boy in the middle very angry, and stepped on his deskmate's foot. When I was suffering, you didn't even fart, but now I have you when I'm picking up girls, why don't you go to heaven!
My deskmate was still flirting with the girl, but when he received this unexpected blow, he suddenly took a breath of air.
This voice completely attracted Jin Qing's attention to his notebook and pen. Jin Qing looked sideways at the boy, "Is something wrong?"
The boy was a little suffocated and he swore that this woman definitely didn't look like this when she asked him for something just now.
Jin Qing stared at the boy for a while, and reacted instantly when he saw the boy's expression of being angry but afraid to speak.
Jin Qing reached into her pocket, took out a handful of banknotes and counted them. These were her spoils from last night.
Then, with the boy's stunned expression, he grabbed the innermost pile of change and stuffed it all into the boy's hand.
Although he has never been to school, Jin Qing vaguely remembers that pens are very cheap.
707""Are you talking about the era when you moved bricks?
The boy looked at the handful of dime bills with a total value of less than twenty yuan, with the largest denomination being ten yuan and the smallest denomination being five cents. He moved his lips and couldn't say a word. If he didn't take the money, he could still get the pen back.
, but if he takes it away, the pen will no longer be his.
The point is, this little money can't even buy the paint on his pen, okay?
Jin Qing looked at the boy's troubled expression and asked seriously, "Is it too much?"
The boy turned his head in shock when he heard this. Are you kidding me?
But Jin Qing looked at the boy's appearance and suddenly realized that he might have given too much.
Jin Qing hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took away the ten-yuan note from the boy's hand. "You don't have to look for the rest, I'll give it to you!" It's really a good piece of silver.
The boy lowered his head and looked numbly at his hands. No matter how much he counted, he couldn't find the ten-dollar bill. How could he find it? What should he use to find it? Was he obviously robbed?