Qingtong waited for Meng Xiaoan to rest there for half an hour, and when his energy recovered a little, he said: "That's it for today. You go to class first."
Meng Xiaoan nodded, and then went down the mountain with Qingtong. After returning home and changing into a set of clean clothes, Meng Xiaoan went to school.
"Boy, we have found you." It was actually the senior who terrorized Meng Xiaoan that day.
Meng Xiaoan said nothing and was pulled to the toilet by four people.
"Where's the money?" The elder brother said with an arrogant look, "Do you think you can escape it?"
Meng Xiaoan looked at these four guys and showed a strange smile. The more kind he is, the more he will be bullied. This reason is very simple.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Oh, how much money do you need?"
"Not much, just two hundred yuan."
"Two hundred yuan? Too little." Meng Xiaoan said lightly.
"Damn, this kid has a fever." A man wanted to hit Meng Xiaoan on the head, but Meng Xiaoan turned his head.
"Boy, you're looking for a fight." A guy pushed Meng Xiaoan's back with his leg.
Meng Xiaoan looked at these four people coldly and said, "Do you really need money?"
"You're not talking nonsense."
Meng Xiaoan said: "I'll give you four knives." Suddenly he took out the dagger from his pocket and stabbed the arm of the nearest guy. Meng Xiaoan seemed to be going crazy and stabbed the other three guys.
Those four people never thought that Meng Xiaoan was carrying a dagger. Meng Xiaoan's eyes seemed to be filled with blood. "Let you blackmail me, let you bastards blackmail me." Meng Xiaoan's dagger severely knocked a guy down.
"Brother, don't hit me..."
"Let you blackmail me." Meng Xiaoan punched his nose and crooked it. "Look, you are still blackmailing me."
"Son of a bitch, what I hate most is people blackmailing me." Meng Xiaoan stepped on his chest hard.
Meng Xiaoan turned to look at the three senior classmates who were stabbed by him, his eyes were cold and scary: "Come on, you don't want money, come to me and ask for it."
"Don't be ridiculous." The big brother who took the lead was obviously scared. Although there were four of them, they were already suppressed by Meng Xiaoan in terms of momentum.
Meng Xiaoan had a weird smile on his lips, put away the dagger, and walked over step by step.
The three people couldn't help but retreat. Meng Xiaoan walked out of the toilet.
The more you are afraid of others, the more others will bully you. This is a truth Meng Xiaoan knows.
Meng Xiaoan returned to the classroom.
It was a course taught by the beautiful teacher Wang Xiaohui. Meng Xiaoan was most afraid of mathematics. He remembered that the worst time he got in mathematics was fifty points. He had been afraid of arithmetic since he was a child because he had a big head anyway.
Meng Xiaoan felt very sleepy during class. He probably woke up early and went hiking to practice Qigong, so he quickly fell asleep.
The fat man was secretly reading the novel below.
"Meng Xiaoan, Meng Xiaoan." Wang Xiaohui's voice sounded in Meng Xiaoan's ears.
Meng Xiaoan slowly opened his sleepy eyes, took a look, and found that many classmates were looking at him.
The fat man went to the toilet, otherwise he would definitely wake up Meng Xiaoan.
"Teacher, is something wrong?"
Wang Xiaohui looked at Meng Xiaoan, the squad leader, and smiled helplessly. Is this guy still the squad leader? Is there any mistake?
"You follow me to the office."
Meng Xiaoan said oh and followed Wang Xiaohui to the office.
Zhang Tong was also working in the office. When he saw Meng Xiaoan walking in, he said, "Xiaohui, what's wrong with Xiaoan?"
Wang Xiaohui said: "Oh, he has been sleeping since class until now. If I didn't wake him up, I would probably continue to sleep."
Meng Xiaoan stood in front of Wang Xiaohui.
"Xiao An, did you not sleep well last night?" Zhang Tong said with a smile, "Playing computer games?"
Meng Xiaoan said: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."
Wang Xiaohui said: "You are the squad leader and you have to take the lead, you know? You must not let down Teacher Zhang's trust."
Meng Xiaoan felt strange. Didn't he say that he was not the squad leader? Why was he still the squad leader?
Comrade Zhang said: "I haven't found a suitable candidate for the position of squad leader yet. You are still the squad leader now."
Meng Xiaoan suddenly realized.
Wang Xiaohui said something to Meng Xiaoan, asking him to pay more attention in class, and then asked Xiaoan to go back.
Meng Xiaoan walked out of the office and returned to the classroom.
"Meng Xiaoan."
Meng Xiaoan knew that this guy was his classmate, but he forgot his name. He couldn't blame him. He had been absent from class a lot recently, but fortunately the head teacher didn't say anything.
"Is something wrong?" Meng Xiaoan asked.
"Do you think you are suitable to be the monitor?" The boy said in an arrogant tone. "You don't even know what score you got in the high school entrance examination. You are not qualified for the position of monitor at all."
"There's something wrong." Meng Xiaoan said three words, shook his head, and left.
"Stop." The boy put his hand on Meng Xiaoan's shoulder.
Meng Xiaoan turned to look at him: "Excuse me, what's your name?"