Zhou Ming hated people who pretended to be powerful. He didn't have much ability himself, but relied on his backers to become extremely arrogant and domineering. His impression of this student was even worse. He stopped being polite and directly picked up his collar and pressed his head into the latrine.
Inside, he said angrily: "Do you want to go down there and eat shit?"
The student's limbs were flailing wildly, but he was not as strong as Zhou Ming. He was completely at his mercy. He really panicked and shouted: "I don't eat shit, I don't eat shit! I'm going to call Brother Ran now!"
Several students nearby were afraid of Zhou Ming's momentum and did not dare to move. They looked at Zhou Ming timidly. Zhou Ming pulled out the student's head, still holding his hair: "Go quickly, I will wait for him here!"
The student turned pale with fright, panting, and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, the bell rang, and the quiet campus suddenly became noisy. Students poured out of the classroom one after another. Zhou Ming thought of having an appointment with Chu Tingting, so he told the student
Said: "Stop here, tell him I'm in the small garden!"
The student nodded, didn't say much, and led the students out of the toilet in a dejected manner. Zhou Ming straightened his clothes and walked out of the toilet towards the small garden. Autumn was here, and the small garden was a withered scene.
The cold wind blew, and Zhou Ming wrapped up his clothes, which felt a little bleak. He walked around and found a rockery to hide, waiting to surprise Chu Tingting.[
Ten minutes between classes, although the campus was noisy, the small garden was very quiet, a pool of stagnant water without any ripples, and no students came here. Not long after, Chu Tingting walked over, looking around, looking for
She was looking at Zhou Ming. Suddenly a pair of big hands covered her eyes, and her vision went dark. She felt a familiar smell filling the tip of her nose. Her nose felt sour, and she almost shed tears.
"Guess who I am?" Zhou Ming said this slowly.
Familiar voice, familiar smell, familiar temperature, Chu Tingting could no longer control it, tears fell from her eyes.
"Hey, why are you crying?" Zhou Mingyi was nervous and quickly pulled his hand back. The palms of his hands were already covered with tears. Chu Tingting's tears fell thickly. As soon as she turned her head, she threw herself into Zhou Ming's arms.
embrace.
"Why does it take so long? Why does it take so long?" Chu Tingting complained, but she leaned greedily into Zhou Ming's arms, and her longing day and night was finally released in this warm and powerful embrace.