Chapter 40 Menstrual Outbreak?

Ye Bihuang opened the book from the desk. The next class is math class. He has to study hard. He saw Pang Kaishun leaving the classroom from the corners of his eyes, and shook his head slightly with the corners of his mouth: "Pang Kaishun is really awesome. Such a situation can suppress his anger. He is definitely a good opponent... He is worthy of being influenced by his parents.

Pang Kaishun just walked forward, and there was a lot of discussion in the classroom.

"Ye Bihuang is quite awesome during this period of time. It's so popular."

"Yes, you dare to fight against Pang Kaishun. It's enough for a man!"

"It's not me. I despise Pang Kaishun the most. People in the third year of junior high school come to our second year of junior high school and pester our school beauty. What a rubbish!" This is the original words of a male classmate who says sour grapes when he can't eat grapes.

"It's really disgusting. If it hadn't been for Ye Bihuang's power, I don't know how long that garbage would stay in our class."

"Haha, Ye Bihuang is really the benchmark of our second class in the second year of junior high school!"

"Ye, this is absolute!"

When Ye Bihuang heard these words, he smiled at the corners of his mouth.

As soon as Pang Kaishun left the classroom, Fan Rong and Song Qian followed. Ye Bihuang is confused. What's going on? Are Song Qian and Fan Rong the two of them, Pang Kaishun's henchman?

The more Ye Bihuang thinks about it, the more possible he feels.

"My deskmate, thank you very much." Lan Muxi whispered.

Ye Bihuang asked knowingly, "Thank you for what. I didn't do anything."

Lan Muxi's cheeks turned red: "Thank you for helping me drive Pang Kaishun away. I don't like him very much."

"Oh, it's because of this. In fact, he occupies my seat, and I don't like him very much." Ye Bihuang nodded and pretended to understand, but in fact, he was laughing secretly in his heart.

"I just want to study hard while sitting here. Generally speaking, I don't want to talk to people. He always comes to bother me, which is very uncomfortable. "Lan Muxi's tone revealed a sense of helplessness and uncomfortableness.

Ye Bihuang sighed slightly. Lan Muxi is so beautiful that it is inevitable to attract boys, but this is fatal to a girl like her who loves learning.

Ye Bihuang couldn't help thinking of the term "beauty disaster". It's not that beautiful women are bad, but that they attract too much. Really honest men can't get close to them. In the end, some bad habits will definitely infect them, and the disaster will naturally arise.

No matter how strong the will is, a person should also be connected with society. There is no honest person around them. Can they be honest? This must be negative!

Ye Bihuang looked at Lan Muxi, who was reading carefully beside her. The sun shone on her dark hair, showing a beautiful and touching luster. She stared at the textbook closely, as if there was nothing beside her, and she completely forgot herself.

(I must protect Lan Muxi well, let her do what she wants to do seriously, and never let those boring things disturb her! I swear!)

After a period of contact, Lan Muxi more and more agreed with this deskmate. He would never disturb himself when he was studying, and he always had a faint smile on his face, and there was a warm and reassuring feeling when sitting beside him.

Although he is not handsome at all, and his smile is not as good-looking as Pang Kaishun, he just gives people a kind of reassuring power.

On the contrary, Pang Kaishun's suit and leather shoes are handsome everywhere, and his face is sunny and handsome, but there is an aggressive momentum, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

By the way, it's the kind of superior momentum that she inadvertently exudes, which makes her dislike it very much.

As far as I want to know, she still likes Ye Bihuang, a deskmate, and she is secretly happy in her heart. It was not wrong to choose this person as a deskmate at the beginning.

............

Outside the classroom, in the corridor.

Pang Kaishun just came out after greeting Fan Rong and Song Qian. He was already leaning against the railing at the entrance of the stairs.

"Who can tell me what's going on?" Pang Kaishun's face was very cold, and his voice was full of suppressed anger. "Why is Muxi sitting with a boy, and he is such a bad boy!"

"This is all arranged by Mr. Guo." Fan Rong told in detail what happened between Guo Baomin and Ye Bihuang yesterday.

"Touch!" Pang Kaishun knocked on the wall next to him and snorted coldly, "It's only Guo Baomin, an idiot, who can make such a stupid move and let Lan Muxi sit at the same table with a person who is so poor at learning!" What does his pig's brain think!"

Fan Rong and Song Qian secretly looked at each other and dared not speak before they got permission.

" By the way, how long have the two of them been at the same table?"

"Yesterday" Song Qian answered. She and Fan Rong's parents both worked in Pang Kaishun's father's company. There was nothing they could do. They had to bow their heads under the eaves. Although they knew that what they had done was wrong, they still had to be traitors.

"It's Ye Bihuang's persistent request." Song Qian briefly introduced what happened in yesterday's math class. She hoped that Pang Kaishun could use his strength to transfer Ye Bihuang and her seat back, because she didn't want to sit in the last row, especially the deskmate Xia Na. She didn't know why she hated this girl very much, maybe because she really liked boys too much.

"What you mean is that Ye Bihuang is interested in Lan Muxi." Pang Kaishun listened to Song Qian's narration, and his eyes stared at him, as if he was about to spit out anger. He scratched the curvature of ridicule at the corners of his mouth and said, "This boy doesn't even look at what he is like!" What's going on at home? It's like a toad wants to eat a swan's head and stage a story about a gray boy? Are you kidding me!"

Fan Rong bent the corners of his mouth: "Brother Pang, I have a way to deal with that Ye Bihuang!"

Pang Kaishun said "Oh" and turned his head and left: "I advise you not to act rashly. Naturally, I have a way for the two of them to adjust their positions. Don't mess things up."

Fan Rong and Song Qian saw Pang Kaishun away, and then they returned to work.

........

The bell rang.

The first class in the afternoon is English. English is a big class, which is related to the whole middle school recruitment. The score is the same as that of mathematics and Chinese. Even in the eyes of a large number of teachers and parents, English is much more important than Chinese.

Although Ye Bihuang does not recognize this statement at all, what is the language? It is the foundation of the country! It is the spirit of the people! Nowadays, speaking English is in a higher position than Chinese, which is simply to destroy the foundation of the country and destroy the Chinese civilization! But all this can only be thought about in my heart, because of the general trend, Ye Bihuang can't stop it with his own strength alone.

Although Fan Rong did not sit behind Ye Bihuang, he sat on the left back of Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang obviously felt that there was something wrong with Prosperity as soon as he came back. He didn't think he raised it to block his sight of the blackboard, or that he always blocked him from looking at the blackboard. Anyway, there were all kinds of reasons. From time to time, Ye Bihuang also noticed that something had been smashed on his head. I reached out and grabbed it on my head and found that it was a rubber foam.