After being targeted by scheming green tea

Chapter 36

Zhou Hong just took a bite of the pancake fruit, and there were still a few shredded potatoes in his mouth. He slipped in one gulp, and muttered, "What are you doing, Lord Jing, do you want to eat it too?"

Xiang Siye said calmly, "He won't eat."

Jing Yuwen frowned: "Well, I won't eat."

Zhou Hong swallowed the pancake fruit, turned around and took a sip of soy milk: "Then why are you kicking me?"

Jing Yuwen: "The legs are too long, can't you?"

Zhou Hong smiled stupidly: "Hey, okay, you already invited me to eat pancakes, of course."

Jing Yuwen curled his lips: "Okay, eat quickly."

He squinted at Xiang Siye who was flipping through the book and reciting the questions. He really regretted what he said yesterday. Now that he is fine, he can't be beaten or scolded.

He sighed, leaned over, put his chin against the table, a strand of hair slipped from his forehead, and the end of his hair fell to the bridge of his nose.

He stretched out his hand to grab the strand of hair, and said to himself: "It grows so fast, my mother just cut it when she started school."

He seldom goes to the barber shop, because the barbers will always stick a large piece of cloth to his neck, which is very itchy, and it will take a long time to finish the cut.

Xiang Siye turned his head: "Go and cut it."

Jing Yuwen muffled: "I don't want to go to the barber shop. My mother used to cut it for me. Now it's not convenient to live on campus."

Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth: "I'll cut it for you."

Jing Yuwen looked at him suspiciously: "You know how to cut?"

Xiang Siye paused: "If you learn a little, you will be able to, wait for me."

Jing Yuwen felt that Xiang Siye just wanted to use him as an experiment, and he wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that Xiang Siye would feel that he didn't trust him, so he could only vaguely say: "Well, let's talk about it later."

Xiang Siye chuckled: "It's done."

"Ah, I'm so sleepy." Jing Yuwen turned his head to face the wall, with his face pressed against the table, "sleep."

Jing Yuwen brought his mobile phone to class today, but he felt that the mobile phone is nothing interesting except for games, but playing games is too risky and easy to be confiscated, so he refrained from looking at it.

After the second class, Jing Yuwen was a little sleepy and finished the exercises lazily. Someone behind him kicked his butt lightly. He rubbed his butt and knew who it was without thinking, but Today is different from the past, now Xiang Siye is a sick person, no matter how unhappy he has to hold back.

So he squeezed out a smile and turned around: "Go back to work."

Xiang Siye smiled: "Let's go."

On the way back to work, Jing Yuwen felt for the first time that he was actually the focus of the whole school. People who passed by him would glance at him more or less, as usual, but today when others looked at him, there was some gossip in their eyes , there are still some unbelievable, in short, it is very complicated.

Jing Yuwen couldn't help feeling strange, he asked, "Xianggou, do you feel that they are all looking at me?"

Xiang Siye looked around and took it for granted: "Isn't it strange? Wasn't it the same before."

Jing Yuwen frowned slightly: "But today is different, I always think they are weird."

The two were walking, and they ran into Zhou Hong, Yu Xian and Song Ye.

Yu Xian said: "Master Jing, it's my birthday next Saturday, let's go out for dinner together?"

Zhou Hong asked: "Your birthday is in September, and you are two months younger than me."

Jing Yuwen responded, "Okay, let's all go."

He asked Xiang Siye: "Are you going?"

Xiang Siye said flatly, "I'll go as soon as my brother goes."

Yu Xian smiled: "Then I will book a place."

Several people heard a rush of running coming towards them from a distance, and turned their heads at the same time. Jing Yuwen's reaction was slow, and as soon as he turned half of his body back, his neck was surrounded by someone's arms.

Han Ming panted heavily: "Master Jing, what is your relationship with that Fan Jia?"

When Fan Jia was mentioned, Jing Yuwen unconsciously glanced at the boy beside him, and Xiang Siye's face was clearly displeased.

Jing Yuwen swallowed, it's over, what if Xiang Gou is irritated by this?

"Listen to the dog..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Hong walked between him and Xiang Siye, and naturally raised his hand to push Han Ming's arm down: "You are Han Ming, right? I heard you sing very well."

Then he walked around and stood between Jing Yuwen and Han Ming.

Han Ming scratched his hair and said in a low-key way: "It's so-so, did you hear that at the New Year's Eve party last time?"

Zhou Hong continued: "Of course..."

Jing Yuwen silently raised his eyes to look at Xiang Siye, and Xiang Siye was also looking down at him, with no expression on his face.

what to do?Act like a spoiled child?But Xianggou seems to think it's disgusting for a boy to act like a baby, so forget it, how about pretending not to know!

Yu Xian suddenly asked: "Old Han, why did you come to find Master Jing?"

Jing Yuwen seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, and immediately turned his head to agree: "That's right, why did you come to me?"

Only then did Han Ming recover from Zhou Hong's rainbow fart: "Oh yes, Master Jing, did your class Fan Jia not come today?"

Jing Yuwen slapped himself on the face, he still dug a hole for himself after all.

Zhou Hong said: "How do you know that my tablemate is not here?"

Jing Yuwen felt that if they went on together like this, either Xiang Siye would be crazy or he would be crazy. He grabbed Xiang Siye's school uniform sleeve: "Xiang Gou, let's go, I just remembered that I haven't memorized my poems yet."

Xiang Siye asked calmly, "What are you hiding?"

Jing Yuwen:?

"No, no, what am I hiding?"

Xiang Siye glanced at Han Ming and said, "Listen to him."

Jing Yuwen: ...

This Xiang Siye probably has the tendency of mental masochism!

Helpless, Jing Yuwen could only obediently walk between them and listen to Han Ming finish speaking.

Han Ming said, "Did she go for an abortion?"

Jing Yuwen almost slapped Han Ming to death: "What nonsense are you talking about? You belong to..."

He looked at Xiang Siye and asked, "What does it belong to?"

Xiang Siye replied: "Spreading rumors."

Jing Yuwen said again: "Yes, you are spreading rumors!"

Zhou Hong said firmly: "That's right, my deskmate can't be this kind of person."

Yu Xian asked, "Why do you say that, Old Han?"

Han Ming explained: "My girlfriend told me about it. She said that there was a post on Tieba saying that Master Jing was in a relationship with Fan Jia. Fan Jia was pregnant and had an abortion today."

When Jing Yuwen heard this, his heart spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he immediately looked at Xiang Siye's reaction.

Xiang Siye frowned slightly, and Jing Yuwen smiled awkwardly: "Xianggou, you don't believe this, do you?"

Said to Si Ye: "I don't believe it."

Jing Yuwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Ming said again: "Master Jing, you can go to the post bar to see for yourself, this is not true, is it?"

Jing Yuwen frowned: "It's fucking true, I ate the teaching building, what kind of idiot is spreading rumors, damn it! There's nothing to do when you're full, right?"

Xiang Siye said softly, "Don't worry, there won't be many people who believe in it, unless they are brain-dead, go back to work and have a look."

Jing Yuwen immediately withdrew his temper and nodded, "Yes."

Han Ming said: "I don't worry if it's not true. I went to my girlfriend to explain and she said that the little girls in their grade are going crazy."

Yu Xian said: "Hurry up, old Han, before they can't restrain themselves from coming to the third grader to block Master Jing."

Han Ming nodded and ran in the direction of the sophomore teaching building.

Yu Xian said again: "Master Jing, run back and have a look, let's walk slowly."

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Then I'll go first."

Xiang Siye followed behind him: "I'm with you."

After finishing speaking, the two boys ran to the third grade teaching building.

Song Ye, who had been silent all this time, looked at the backs of the two teenagers, and suddenly smiled: "Except for Jing Yuwen's matter, I rarely see Xiang Siye in such a hurry."

Zhou Hong showed an intriguing smile: "God Song Ye, do you know something?"

In the class, Jing Yuwen took out his mobile phone from the belly of the table, opened the No. [-] Middle School post bar, and the first post was the one that Han Ming said.

[Gossip] Jing Yuwen and Fan Jia in Class Three and Five did it, but Jing Yuwen was not responsible and asked Fan Jia to go to the hospital alone to have an abortion. Come and see, your male god is actually a big scumbag.

Floor 1: I talked about the matter of Fan Jia and Jing Yuwen before, but because of Jing Yuwen's own explanation, the wind turned to him, but today he can't escape this matter, and your goddess Fan Jia is in the hospital diagram.

The picture posted by this person was taken at the entrance of the hospital. On it was a tightly wrapped girl who was about to go to the hospital. Fan Jia's features could be vaguely seen.

Floor 2: Fuck your mother, why don't you let me go to the hospital?

Floor 3: Let's leave, Master Jing can't do this kind of thing, have you forgotten?Jing's mother is the one who wins excellent teachers every year in the experimental middle school. I believe her son can't do such a thing.

……

Floor 10: My classmate from Experimental Middle School said that Su Yan gives gifts to the school leaders every year, her reputation is ruined, and she beats students at every turn. One year, she broke a student's eye, knelt down and begged the parents, and lost the money before it was over. Son.

Floor 11: I remember that before the Experimental Middle School, a student was blinded in one eye. So it was Jing Yuwen who did it?Fuck it, like a mother like a son, Jingyu Wenjue forced a scumbag.

……

The post bar has been built up dozens of floors. To sum up, it can be divided into three parts, one part firmly believes in Jing Yuwen's character, the other part firmly believes that Jing Yuwen is a scumbag, and the other part firmly believes that Su Yan is a teacher with corrupt moral character.

Jing Yuwen clenched his fists tightly, his joints creaking.

Xiang Siye asked worriedly: "I didn't bring my mobile phone, what did they say?"

Jing Yuwen suppressed the anger in his heart. He felt that this was his own business, and Xiang Siye couldn't be involved. It was fine if he was in a bad mood, and he couldn't let others accompany him to feel bad.

He squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing, it's just rumors, there is no credibility."

Xiang Siye sighed slightly, with worry on his brows: "Then don't be angry, I'll see if I can find out the person who posted the post at noon."

Jing Yuwen smiled: "It's okay, rumors stop with the wise."

Xiang Siye frowned slightly: "Good brother, rumors only stop at the wise, not just the mentally retarded. Indifference will only make things worse."

Jing Yuwen felt that Xiang Siye's words were right, but felt that something was wrong. Zhou Hong just walked in and sat down, and turned around: "Xiangshen, do you think Master Jing is mentally retarded?"

Jing Yuwen: ...

He looked at Xiang Siye ferociously: "Xiang Siye! You are the mentally retarded!"

Xiang Siye chuckled: "Okay, okay, I'm mentally retarded, but this matter must be settled."

Jing Yuwen lowered his head, Xiang Siye probably wanted to solve this matter quickly, since his goddess Fan Jia was involved after all.

Zhou Hong asked: "What's the matter? I didn't bring my mobile phone, what did you say on the post bar?"

Jing Yuwen sighed: "It's nothing, you don't have to worry about me, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge."

Zhou Hong said again: "That's not necessarily the case, there are some that have sunk."

Jing Yuwen: ...

"Da Zhou! Xiang Siye! You two are trying to get angry with me, aren't you?"

Zhou Hong smiled stupidly: "Master Jing, tell me what the post bar said? I want to know."

Jing Yuwen didn't know how to push Zhou Hong away, so he coughed dryly at Siye twice: "The teacher is here."

Only then did Zhou Hong turn his head back.

This class was not practical, and Jing Yuwen's heart was always heavy. He never thought that he, who was so popular, could get to where he is today.

Just after class, Jing Yuwen wanted to take out his mobile phone to check the news on the post bar. There were students from other classes at the front door, shouting: "Jing Yuwen, your class teacher is looking for you!"

"Oh, I see, thank you!"

He could only stuff the phone back into the belly of the table, get up and go to Wen Qin's office.

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Hey~ It's late again, good night baby Meng!