Airborne Learning God

Chapter 20 The Sexy School Bully Studying Hard for Love

In the end, Zheng Aiqing still couldn't eat the big red sweet apple she was thinking of.

She Jian was like a child who did something wrong, she was very well-behaved all day long, even Jinchuan Peng and the others called him to play golf at noon, but She Jian refused.

"Go ahead, why don't you play golf today?" Zheng Aiqing raised her head from the foreign language book, looked at She Jian who was squirming back and forth on the chair, as if she had nails growing on her buttocks, and said, "You see, you have nowhere to vent your energy. How uncomfortable."

She Jian shook her head, leaned on the table with her chin resting on her arms, tilted her head to look at She Jian, pursed her lips, "It's not uncomfortable."

——Actually, it's quite uncomfortable, but it's not uncomfortable to see the children.

"Let's do it." Zheng Aiqing closed the book, and seeing that the students were almost gone in groups, he took out the thermos bucket and a small lunch box, "Then do you want to go to the cafeteria to buy food?"

The time for lunch and break is only about forty minutes. She Jian and the members of the basketball team don’t eat at noon in order to have more time to play. They just go to the canteen to buy some small bread after finishing their work For food like ah, just make do with two bites, let's go.

Anyway, everyone goes back to their respective homes after school, and the meals at home must be delicious and rich, otherwise if they go to the cafeteria, there will be 10 minutes or 10 minutes left, and they will not be able to enjoy themselves at all.

"No, the cafeteria must be very crowded now, and it smells like human flesh." She Jian raised her nose, "Hiss, what does it smell like?"

"Stinky tofu." Zheng Aiqing thought that She Jian didn't like the taste of stinky tofu either. After all, stinky tofu has always been a delicacy that love wants to live and evil wants to kill. Therefore, Zheng Aiqing rarely had a little bit of humor in his tone. Shy, "The newly hired aunt at home is super good at making fried stinky tofu. The ones made by myself are far cleaner and more hygienic than the ones outside, and they are delicious. Hmm...do you want to try it?"

"Eh..." She Jian hesitated.

After all, he is still a rich N generation. Even though he doesn't have the habits of those dandies, to put it bluntly, She Jian's food and clothing since he was a child is also very good. Let alone stinky tofu, he didn't even eat it at the roadside stalls. several times.

I used to live at home, and the servants were in groups, not to mention that even the cooks I invited were the chefs of the Gaoxing Hotel. It was just a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. And language.

She Jian had no curiosity or longing for the roadside stalls.

It’s amazing, that is, when he moved out to live alone later, he got up early every morning, went to the alley outside the gate of the community, went to those breakfast stalls built against regulations, and ordered a bowl of tofu nao and Gaba dishes. Or noodle tea, with two pieces of fruit, or two pieces of fried cakes and the like.

She Jian was able to get used to those things because of old master She's many years of nurturing. She Jian once asked old master She why she likes to eat these things, and old man She only said something about the habits she developed in school and didn't say much.

Over time, She Jian also accepted it. After all, he respected Mr. She very much. After eating it twice, he found that the food served earlier was quite delicious.

As for roadside BBQ...

On a hot day, eating an open-air barbecue, the dust in the air mixed with the smell of burnt charcoal, eating together with the barbecue into the stomach, wiping sweat while eating, the smell of human sweat in the nose, She Jian felt that he just wanted to Thinking about it makes me sick and full.

People often say that when you eat barbecue, you should eat an open-air barbecue on the roadside, and then invite friends to drink cold beer on a hot summer night. Years, feel the fireworks in the world.

She Jian scoffed at this.

Sorry, he prefers to sit on the top floor of the hotel after the scene is cleared, wearing an old man's shirt, flowery shorts, and a draw board, watching the continuous flow of vehicles and people, with a better view of the night sky, holding a beer bottle and blowing on it alone.

Oh, no, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, so it's better to replace it with fruit juice.

With her arm under the pillow, She Jian thought wildly.

Seeing that She Jian was vague and reluctant, Zheng Aiqing didn't care, "It's okay if you don't eat, it just happens that I can't eat enough by myself."

As he spoke, Zheng Aiqing poured the sauce into the stinky tofu, then stuck two pieces of stinky tofu with a toothpick and stuffed them into his mouth. After chewing, he frowned, "Tsk, it's cold, it's not so tasty anymore."

Then, Zheng Aiqing began to comfort She Jian, "Let me tell you, stinky tofu should be eaten while it is hot. The temperature that just burns your mouth is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It is juicy and delicious, which is really hard to find in the world."

Seeing Zheng Aiqing eating happily, She Jian moved her buttocks, scratched her head, and squeezed out the word "oh".

Zheng Aiqing stopped talking and concentrated on eating delicious food. After all, this stuff has to be eaten quickly, and it will take a while for the smell to dissipate after eating. He doesn't want to be disgusted by the whole class.

What he wants is adoration and awe!

Zheng Aiqing concentrated on eating, and She Jian concentrated on watching Zheng Aiqing, the atmosphere was quiet and harmonious.

For some reason, She Jian looked at Zheng Aiqing, who was eating deliciously, and wanted to try a bite of stinky tofu.

A small box of lunch box contained about a dozen square pieces of stinky tofu. Seeing that the last piece of stinky tofu was also picked up by Zheng Aiqing, She Jian's brain twitched and he straightened up suddenly.

The legs of the chair rubbed against the floor, and there was an ear-piercing noise. Zheng Aiqing was holding a small lunch box, and the hand that put the stinky tofu into her mouth trembled, and a few drops of sauce splashed on her fingers.

Zheng Aiqing frowned, "What the hell are you doing, you scared me!"

She Jian looked at the sauce sticking to the corner of Zheng Aiqing's lips, her brain twitched again, she stretched her neck to grab the stinky tofu.

Zheng Aiqing subconsciously hid her hand back, and the stinky tofu was rubbed by She Jian's lips, and fell to the ground with a snap.

That scene seemed to be frozen in slow motion, and the two could even clearly see the trajectory of the stinky tofu flipping and falling in the air to accelerate vertically.

She Jian glanced at the stinky tofu on the ground, licked his lips, took out a piece of paper and thoughtfully wiped off the sauce stained on Zheng Aiqing's hands, "Kid..."

"Shut up! Get lost!" Zheng Aiqing avoided She Jian's hand, took out a pack of wet tissues by herself, threw it to She Jian, and turned sideways, "Go clean it up."

"Hey, okay." She Jian went out without saying a word.

——I'm going to die, isn't it inappropriate to go out today? I just threw away the apple that the child was reluctant to eat this morning, and now I kissed the child's last piece of stinky tofu...

—Enough is enough, what the hell is going to happen this afternoon?!

After She Jian cleaned up, Zheng Aiqing took out the mung bean porridge from the thermos, and pushed the remaining layers of food onto She Jian's table, "You eat it."

Holding the food in her hands, She Jian was moved to tears, thinking to herself, her children are so kind, this is definitely a way to repay grievances with kindness!

Hey, what kind of reward should I give for a meal?

Is it a promise?

Zheng Aiqing drank the porridge silently, and took the initiative to move the chair outwards, thinking, mother is mentally retarded!

She Jian is really being affectionate, this is really not Zheng Aiqing repaying grievances with virtue, after all, one of his life creeds, besides not talking to idiots, is to retaliate with an eye for an eye.

As for this time... Zheng Aiqing really just...can't eat anymore.

After all, he has a small appetite, and the handmade stinky tofu made by his aunt is especially full of weight.

And if you don't eat lunch, it will be ruined, and the behavior of wasting food is shameful!

After 12:30, the students returned to class one after another. For a while, the classroom changed from quiet to noisy.

When the three of Jin Chuan and Peng came back, they also brought food for She Jian.

Looking at the sliced ​​bread and yogurt thrown on the table, She Jian died, "I'm not hungry."

Jiang Lu didn't even bother to wipe off his sweat, "I know you don't like it, so let's make do with it. The potato chips that Zheng Aiqing gave you are delicious."

——Can it be the same! Can it be?!

Jin Chuanpeng roared silently, and stretched out his legs curled up under the chair, and kicked Jiang Lu, but he asked She Jian, "Brother, are you really hungry?"

She Jian thought to herself, since she had eaten the same meal as the children, she was no longer hungry, "I'm really not hungry, I've already eaten."

Jin Chuanpeng thought it was She Jian who ordered the takeaway.

Although the No. [-] Middle School explicitly forbids students from ordering take-out, saying that the small workshops are not clean, but the rules are basically useless, and the students often jump repeatedly on the verge of violating this school rule.

"That's just right, let's give Chang Chang the bread and yogurt. Chang Chang didn't buy anything today." Jin Chuanpeng said.

Sun Yuchang, who was wiping the sweat from his forehead with a wet tissue, looked up, "I don't want it, I don't have an appetite today."

"What's wrong, sick?" She Jian was concerned.

"No." Sun Yuchang said indifferently, "The comics I chased were tricked by the author, and I felt blocked."

She Jian: "..."

——Oh, okay, I can only say that fortunately I don't like to follow manga.

……

The bell for self-study at noon rang, and the sound was a bit shrill.

Zheng Aiqing, who was originally quietly listening to music with headphones on, lay on the table with her eyes closed and rested, was shaken by the ringtone.

She Jian turned her head to look at Zheng Aiqing, and then, under the death gaze of Qi Fangfang who entered the class, she also lay down on the table.

Jin Chuanpeng was dishonest lying on the table, and kept fanning his school uniform jacket. After all, he was sweating profusely from playing basketball, and he couldn't fall asleep for a while.

There are not a few male students like Jin Chuanpeng in the classroom. Qi Fangfang met him and said, "The weather is still hot now. After running for a long time, you will be restless after coming back. You must not be able to sleep, and then you will feel sleepy in the afternoon. It’s still hot, everyone who plays golf should wait, after these two days, it will be cool in October.”

Obviously, Qi Fangfang knew that his clichéd talk would be of no use, but he still wanted to talk about it. After he finished speaking, he smiled helplessly and left.

As soon as Qi Fangfang left, the classmates in the class became lively again, and Jin Chuanpeng, who was also unable to sleep when She Jian poked at the front, tossed and turned the pancakes, whispered, "Eight hundred..."

Jin Chuanpeng squinted, "...?"

She Jian licked her cheeks with her tongue, "Forget it, I'll tell you on WeChat."

The two switched to WeChat, and what She Jian was talking about was that the two of them ate stinky tofu at noon, and the child gave her lunch to herself.

Jin Chuanpeng looked rather boring. His family was a hotel, and the wine table was a condensed small society. After all these years, he hadn't seen anything. A young boy's young crush, and dead If you don't admit anything, there is really no nutrition for reading and discussing.

But She Jian has been a good buddy of his since he was a child, and now he finally fell in love and fell in love with a certain person, so he has to help him out, no, even if that person is also a gentleman.

[Having said so much, isn’t it because you like Zheng Aiqing? We’re not little girls, why are we being shy and reserved? You have to tear apart a random movement or a word, and crumble it to think about it. I'm afraid I didn't get any deep meaning from the interpretation, so don't you care about it! If you like it, you like it. What's the difference? People who are sixteen or seventeen are not fools.If you have a crush, go after it. Feelings are all based on cultivation. A big man, timid, tired? Don’t be cowardly, just do it! Otherwise, when you come back and miss the best time, you will regret it!]

After Jin Chuanpeng typed and sent this long paragraph, She Jian never replied.

He looked back, only to see She Jian, an old dog with his head tilted, sleeping face to face with Zheng Aiqing!

Jin Chuanpeng was cursing in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he quickly fell asleep after lying down.

She Jian read that long speech, thinking that he punches a hooligan and kicks a vicious dog. He has been the school bully winner for four consecutive years in the history of No. [-] Middle School, and he has been the school bully winner for the longest time.

She Jian closed her eyes and worried:

First, puppy love is not good.

Second, the kid is a boy.

Third, being gay is hard.

Fourth, children may not necessarily like men.

Fifth, even if children like boys, they may not like themselves, because a top student and a bad student can't last long!

All afternoon, She Jian's head drooped, looking extremely depressed.

Jiang Lu and Sun Yuchang were puzzled, and asked Jin Chuanpeng, "Why is my brother closed to himself again?"

Jin Chuanpeng said without raising his head, "My brother is reshaping the Three Views" and gave up.

On the other hand, Zheng Aiqing was also wondering, during the big class break in the afternoon, Zheng Aiqing once again cared about She's self-closing, "Hey, let me say, what's wrong with you?"

She Jian shook her head, "Little friend, I'm ready to study hard."

As he spoke, he silently tore off the edge of the fourth loaf of bread, stuffed it into his mouth, and stuffed the rest of the soft bread core into Zheng Aiqing's mouth, "I've been in this afternoon A moment of silence for She Jian, a student who is about to die." As he spoke, he began to tear off the edge of the second piece of bread.

Zheng Aiqing who almost choked to death: "..."

She Jian spent the whole noon making a preliminary pursuit plan:

First, he wants to become a university bully, and he will do everything he can.

Second, he must be kind to children, commonly known as boiling frogs in warm water.

She Jian's idea is very simple, it doesn't matter if a child likes a man or not, as long as he likes himself.

Maybe the same-sex road is not easy to walk, but it doesn't matter. If the child is not in good health, he will take the initiative to fill in all the gullies and moats. The child only needs to stay where he is and wait for himself to cross all the barriers. Difficult and dangerous, just go to his side.

Of course, he didn't mean that the child must take this path, but if there is a one in a million chance that the child will open up, he will not miss the precious opportunity because of timidity.

He is always ready!

[The author has something to say]: She Jian (Shaking Speech): "To that passing student She Jian"

Abs: With all due respect, you are a little early

She Jian: (smile suddenly disappears.jpg)

More than 4000 words! I feel like I am a Yazi with [-] words every day

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