The school bully I raised is blackened

Chapter 18

"Brother Ran," Yang Qinzhou looked at Qiao Beiran's instantly energetic face and cleared his throat, "You idiot."

"Hey, I'm so stupid," Qiao Beiran's face was black and red, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Qinzhou awkwardly, but he kept talking loudly, "Really, I don't get up when I wake up , take a look, can you understand...it's so annoying!"

Yang Qinzhou: "..." What's wrong with being shy and timid? ? ?

Qiao Beiran did have a problem. He was rarely embarrassed in his life, but whenever he felt embarrassed, his adrenal hormones would soar, and the most direct impact would be - talking nonsense, or the kind of talking that gets more chaotic and more confusing. The chaos is getting louder, as if he is very reasonable!

"...So you know it! You are a rogue, the kind who smells shameless..."

Yang Qinzhou simply tidied up the room, looked at Qiao Bei with eyes full of "caring for the mentally retarded", shook his head, and drifted away: "I'm going to take a bath."

"..."

The old lady had been busy for half the morning when she came back. As soon as she stepped into the main room, she saw Qiao Beiran sitting at the dining table in a daze as if she had been fascinated by something.At that time, I was so angry that I pulled the apron and wiped the water on my hands, and then shouted loudly:

"Beibei, go get some food, Beibei..."

Qiao Beiran blinked at the old lady blankly, with a cute and stupid look: "What?"

"Qiao Beiran! You have slept until noon, and you are still sleepwalking here!" The old lady raised her hand and knocked on Qiao Beiran's forehead, "Hurry up and bring me the kitchen dishes. What a beauty every day!"

"...Grandma, don't keep hitting me on the head," Qiao Beiran groaned a few words, rubbed himself in front of the mirror, and looked at the left and right. But you can't lose your hairstyle. You don't understand!"

"How many hairs do you have on your head? You still have your hair styled. Hurry up and serve me food!"

Qiao Beiran disdain to argue with the old people who don't understand fashion, he slapped the window twice, and then went out of the house, he didn't go far, as if he remembered something important, turned around and said: "Grandma, pour a glass of water and put it on the table Come on, drink it after washing it!"

"What do I want to drink?" Yang Qinzhou came out of the bathroom carrying a basin of washed clothes.

"Beibei said you want to drink water, let me pour it!" Although the old lady wondered what important things happened during the two days she left, Qiao Beiran knew how to care about others because of his bad temper.But in the end, I thought it was a good sign, and joked to Yang Qinzhou cheerfully, "I've never seen him care so much about me. Raising him is worse than raising a teapot!"

Yang Qinzhou's heart shuddered, and he changed the topic with a light smile: "Grandma, can the clothes be dried in the yard?"

"Yes," the old lady saw Yang Qinzhou's wet clothes wrung out of water in a basin in his hand, and said hastily, "Why did you wash it yourself? Next time you come to stay overnight, I will leave it to grandma to wash it for you! Never did any housework."

When Qiao Beiran came out of the kitchen, he saw his grandma and Yang Qinzhou standing in the yard, talking and laughing with their backs to the sun.

Yang Qinzhou turned sideways to him, stretched his arms to hang the clothes on the hanger, and lowered his head to say something to his grandma, which made the old lady respond with a smile.

Many years later, Qiao Beiran could always recall this scene in his spare afternoon.

That year was sunny and quiet.

Time passed quietly, and it was time to go to school in a blink of an eye.

Qiao Beiran was very irritable now, staring at the panda eyes of the two bosses, and walked out of the bedroom in a daze.After a night of deep thinking, he still hadn't figured out how to face the fact that his class fell into the second year of high school ([-]st)...

"It's early today!" The old lady sipped the porridge and joked cheerfully, "Isn't it just repeating the grade, what's the big deal. Look at it, isn't it possible to sit with Xiaozhou as a classmate?" !"

It's okay not to mention Yang Qinzhou, but when Yang Qinzhou is mentioned, Qiao Beiran is in a panic.

Yang Qinzhou came here almost every day these days, he must be eating and drinking well!As a result, yesterday, this person didn't say anything, and assigned a lot of tasks, which made the corners of his mouth burn with anxiety, and finally just patted his ass and left!

"Hey~ I'm leaving." Qiao Beiran gave his grandma a sad look, and really felt that Yang Xiaozai was probably his grandson who bought the goods!

School gate.

Qiao Beiran's original courage disappeared the moment he saw his classmates. He lowered his head, turned around, and hid in the guard's room.

"Why? Why are you here to hide from me again, kid?" The doorman was not surprised, and said slowly with a deep-fried dough stick in his mouth, "Didn't you transfer to a sophomore? What are you doing here so early?"

The graduating class of the second middle school and the third year of high school has self-study 10 minutes earlier than other grades.

"..." Even the guard knew about my repetition? ? ?

Qiao Beiran's face was black, and he lay down on the table, with only two big eyes exposed, secretly poking and observing the outside world: "Don't worry about me, I'll just take a look."

There were many people coming and going at the school gate, and many students passed by the gate guard and would politely say hello to the uncle by the window, but as soon as they saw Qiao Beiran, who was overwhelmed by the black pressure, they immediately turned away and left!

Soon, another rumor spread on campus: Qiao Xiaoba, who hadn't appeared for a long time, is back!He stole the deep-fried dough sticks from the old guard, and he wanted to catch a student to sacrifice to heaven!

Yang Qinzhou: "..."

Qin Yi'ai hula-la sucked up the milk in the bottle, and beat Yang Qinzhou: "What is he doing at the door?"

"Be shy!"

"Ahem, say it again, I'm short-sighted, so I didn't hear clearly." Qin Yiai stared at Yang Qinzhou with a distorted expression.

"I'll go down and see."

Qiao Beiran, who was still monitoring alone, obviously didn't know about this.One can only faintly feel a bit of an unusual atmosphere in the silent gaze of the students coming and going.

They must be laughing at me!

Qiao Beiran became even more decadent, and pretended not to care, she looked away and looked at a place alone, secretly sad.

"Brother Ran, what are you doing?"

"Hey, I'll go!" Feng Zhao rubbed his big head and came out of the window, "What are you doing!!! Scared Dad to death!"

"Didn't I hear that you are here, let's take a look, hehe."

Qiao Beiran shrank his head and asked cautiously, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Who doesn't know at school!" Feng Zhao squeezed his head through the window with all his strength, "Brother Ran, are you going to hit someone? Have you spotted the target? I've spotted the target, I'll lure him into a remote place later place, we are doing it."

"...Who told you that I'm going to beat someone? Get down!" Qiao Beiran didn't bother to see the acquaintance, so he pushed Feng Zhao's big face down.

"Come on, the whole school is spreading rumors that you want to find someone to vent your anger on." Feng Zhao walked around into the guard room, "Is it possible that you really like food..." Feng Zhao cast his eyes on On the fried dough sticks of the guard uncle, swallowed his saliva,

"Fried dough sticks?"

Qiao Beiran: "..."

The guard glared at the two demon kings angrily, and turned around biting the fritters.

"What are you guys doing at school every day? Can you still study hard?! Ah!"

A passing student: "..." Boss's life is so boring, he has already started to catch us to study?

The students who heard Qiao Beiran's roar seemed to understand the latest gossip, and immediately rushed to the classroom without stopping.

"Brother Ran? Are you our fierce Brother Ran?" Feng Zhao asked truthfully, with a low-key mock-up.

"I am your father!"

"Hey, little daddy!" Feng Zhao squatted on the opposite side of Qiao Beiran with his legs tied, and answered very simply.

Qiao Beiran didn't think too much about getting tired of this man, so he also squatted down and stared at Feng Zhao, trembling, and then lowered his voice and asked, "I'm asking you, the school... As for my repeating a grade, what's wrong with me?" knew?"

Feng Zhao was at a loss: "Yes, the whole school has notified the holiday!"

"Oh..." Qiao Beiran's last glimmer of hope was also shattered, and the whole school informed?I'm afraid you want me to lose face to grandma's house!Ah bah, I even ran away with my mother!

"Brother Ran, what's the matter? Is this a good thing? My mother also said that after all these years, you've finally done something to embarrass yourself!"

Qiao Beiran didn't speak, and looked out the window with her eyelids raised.

"Brother, don't you miss me and Big Eye, and we also miss you!" Feng Zhao moved his fat body and leaned over, "But you were injured to save others, and you won't be able to recover for a year or so. Yes. Although the college entrance examination is very irrelevant to you, but..."

"What hurts for a year and a half?"

"Is it an internal, internal injury?"

"..." Qiao Beiran also heard something strange, "What did the report say that day?"

"That is to say, you sacrificed yourself to save others, and you were bravely injured, so you can only repeat your grades, so as not to affect the college entrance examination next year!"

Feng Zhao racked his brains to recall the content of the school broadcast, and added a lot of embellishments to beautify it, even he himself was said to be moved.Glancing at Qiao Beiran, he had a blank face, wondering where his mind had gone!

Qiao Beiran imagined countless situations when she entered the school again, and all kinds of endings were extremely bad, and she basically lost her dignity as an indomitable school bully.In fact, Qiao Beiran is no longer afraid of repeated grades and college entrance examinations. Brothers will not alienate you because you repeat a grade, and the college entrance examination will not give you a prestigious university just because you do not repeat a grade.

What's more, by repeating the grade for a year, he can rely on his status as a student to get sporadic attention from Zhao Yan for a year.But this half-true rhetoric really guaranteed Qiao Beiran's face...

"Oh, that's it." Qiao Beiran, who should have breathed a sigh of relief, felt a tingle in his heart. Now he finally knew why that brat Yang Qinzhou didn't care so much yesterday.

All the excuses have paved the way for you, just keep going.

When Yang Qinzhou opened the door and came in, Feng Zhaozheng was watching Qiao Beiran anxiously.The two stood in a corner of the guard's room, squatting on the toilet with one hand!

"you......"

"Cub!"

Yang Qinzhou just started talking, when Qiao Beiran rushed over and hugged him: "Good boy!"

Yang Qinzhou: "...Get out!!!"

Qiao Beiran wiped away tears that didn't exist, and tightly hugged Yang Qinzhou's shoulders: "I know it all! From now on, you will be my cub," Feng Zhao, who was overly frightened and fell to the ground after speaking, pointed, "I It's his father, he's your uncle! Let's..."

Feng Zhao: "The three of us are an auspicious family?"

The doorman is 53 this year, and he will retire in a few years. Hearing such a network now, he suddenly feels that he has not grown up yet!

He decided that he must bring his little grandson more in the future, ride in the rocking car at the door, don't patronize and play, and listen to the "family song" in the car...

The author has something to say: Yang Qinzhou: Is "stupid ratio" a disease?Can it be cured?Waiting online, very urgent