"Apologise!" I pursed my lips and shouted in an irresistible tone.
There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and I guessed that he was thinking of something unusual and totally unconventional. It seemed like he had to be careful.
I broke free of his wolfish hand holding my hair, took a small step back, prepared to run away at any moment, and watched his every move very carefully.
"Little Lotus Paste Bun, you really haven't changed at all." He stretched out his hand to scratch my nose and smiled brightly. "You are so stubborn that you want to applaud."
"As expected?" I blinked in confusion. Why did this guy use words so strangely? What does he mean by "really unchanged"? As far as I know, if it's true, I've known this guy for less than two days in total, and he can already
Have you thoroughly analyzed my personality?[
"Let's go. In ten minutes, the dean will pass by." He looked at the electronic watch in his hand and said very nonchalantly.
"Well, why don't you take the main entrance?" I glanced at the terrifyingly high wall and swallowed hard again. We weren't skipping class, so why did we have to climb the wall?
"I like it," he replied with his chin in the air.
"What?!" I yelled. Is there any mistake? Just saying "I like" means that this lady is wearing a skirt and climbing up the wall? I'll gnaw at you until you're dead, and I'll gnaw at you until you're missing hands and feet.
If you call me daddy and mother, I will kick you to death, the finance minister who likes to climb the wall! How did I provoke you to provoke you... Damn it, why can I only think about these behaviors in my heart, but my feet are resigned to my fate?
He walked away.
Oh my god, where is the justice?
"Come on up." He clapped his hands, scanned me with his eyes, and smiled evilly, "Your weight shouldn't crush my hand."
"Huh!" I snorted at him, then used his hand to climb up the wall, and took the opportunity to step on his hand. Huh, how dare you offend me!
I climbed, I climbed and climbed hard, but wow, still can’t reach it? Wow, am I really that short?
"Hurry up. Based on the director's pace, he will be here in two minutes." His muffled laughter came from below.
"It's out of reach." I muttered, and stepped on him again without leaving any trace.
"Huh? So you are shorter than I thought?"
Lan Fan was struck by lightning that day! When he finally climbed up the wall, I aimed at his feet and kicked him hard. Humph, you dared to say that my height, which is said to be 160, was short. It was a life-threatening situation!
Height is my destiny! This is something everyone in the school knows. Okay, I admit, this happened in junior high school.
"Lan Fan, are you still with us today?" A strange voice came from under the wall.
Oh my God, could it be the dean? Let me faint, ah, no, if I fall down on the wall and fall down, my hands and feet will be broken. I roughly measured the height of the wall, um, I guess
It's two meters, which is a very dangerous height for me.
I slowly, slowly turned back, took a slow glance, and then covered my face with one hand.
Guo... Guo... Sure enough, it's the director! Lord Buddha, please send a god to knock me out. I was caught climbing the wall by the director. My image as a lady is over!
Dad, Mom, Grandpa, I'm sorry for you. Oh, this time you will be given a serious demerit and expelled from school. From now on, I can only lie on the balcony of my home and watch my classmates carrying their schoolbags and happily singing songs as they go to school.