This kind of behavior that regards oneself as the absolute leading man and only wants to be in the limelight all the time is worthy of contempt!
Does he think I am a dead person who will just sit in the classroom and fall in love with Chu Tingting?!
Zhang Yujie, with such a simple mind, actually imitates Zhao Wusheng in playing tricks. He is not even as good as Ah She! At least Ah She knows that Chu Tingting and I will go to the library every afternoon, so he has arranged everything and is waiting for me to fall into the trap.
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When Ah She and I were quarreling and accusing each other in the library, Zhang Yujie was still playing cards with Lin Yufeng and others in their class, playing a shabby game where whoever loses gets to stick stickers on his face. He didn't even think about me.
The "bait" has already left the class!
At this point, Zhang Yujie put the blame on me again: "How did I know that you had no collective consciousness? We agreed not to separate in the past few days, but you led Chu Tingting to the library!
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Listen, listen, this guy is so good at making excuses!
What happened next happened naturally. Zhang Yujie and others played cards for more than twenty minutes, and when all four of them had their faces covered with notes, they suddenly remembered that there was such a thing as "bait".
"I wonder what's going on with Zhou Ming?" This was Lin Yufeng's initiative to ask.
"It's okay. He didn't call out, so he's probably talking to Chu Tingting." Zhang Yujie continued to deal the cards while still shouting, and there was no gap left in his face.
Zhang Yujie guessed right. I was indeed intimate with Chu Tingting, but we were just in the library!
The four of us played cards for more than ten minutes. Lei Hai wanted to go to the toilet. When he passed our class, he glanced inside and realized that I was not in the class at all!
There was no one in the class, only Li Sijia and Song Ying were still discussing cross stitch enthusiastically. Even when Qian was about to arrive, they went to the basketball court to play with Huang Fei and the others.
"Where's Zhou...Zhou Ming?" Lei Haisi stood at the door of our class and asked stammering.
"Go to the library with Chu Tingting..." Li Sijia bit the thread and seemed to be done.
Lei Haisi felt a chill on his back and saw Li Sijia holding up the cross stitch and saying, "How do you think my mandarin duck embroidered?"
Lei Haisi ignored her, stamped his feet, and returned to Zhang Yujie's class.