Chapter 43 Turbulent
Ye Bihuang thinks it's very strange. What does Lan Muxi mean? It's obvious that all this has nothing to do with her today. Why do you have to intervene halfway? Does she think she apologized because she offended Pang Kaishun?
What's more, the two of them can talk about washing clothes in private. Does she really have to wash clothes and really don't let her wash them? This is what the whole class is listening to.
As soon as Lan Muxi said that sentence, the eyes of the whole class were locked on Ye Bihuang and her, so that she did not dare to look up. She felt that her body was full of hot eyes, and a blush spread from her neck to her forehead and behind her ears.
Ye Bihuang shook his head with a faint smile: "No, I'll wash this clothes myself. Thank you for your kind heart."
At this time, Lan Muxi took out a blue and white school uniform from his schoolbag and handed it to Ye Bihuang: "I know you shouldn't have a coat to wear. I'll lend you a day to wear it first. Go and change your coat."
"Yes, thank you." Ye Bihuang's orange juice was very uncomfortable. Lan Muxi's clothes were delivered in time, and he was very happy.
After taking the clothes, Ye Bihuang ran to the toilet. He was about to go to class. He had to hurry up.
When Li Kuan Ye Kuan Ye ran out, Li Kuan Ye pulled Fan Rong's collar and said, "You boy, you are brave enough, wait!" Li Guangyao grinned and made Fan Rong's legs weak.
But in the face of the whole class, he must not lose all his face. At the moment, he said viciously, "I'll wait! You're pretending to be bullshit!"
At this time, Lee Kuan Yew had already walked to the back door of the class, stared back at Fan Rong, snorted coldly, and strode away.
Lee Kuan Ye and Ye Bihuang walked into the toilet together. At this time, they were about to go to class, and there were not many people in the toilet.
Ye Bihuang took off his coat covered with orange juice, handed it to Lee Kuan Yew, and then put on Lan Muxi's school uniform. He, who was originally unhappy by this play, suddenly felt better after putting on Lan Muxi's school uniform.
Li Kuan Yew squeezed the corners of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Brother Huang, Fan Rong's boy is Pang Kaishun's dog. He definitely did it on purpose and said that you stretched out his legs."
Ye Bihuang raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his head and smiled, "What do you think? Song Qian and he are on the same side. They have been bothering me all morning! It seems that I'm not stable in that position.
Lee Kuan Yew clenched his fist and sneered, "Why don't we go out and fix him?" Let this guy be honest." Lee Kuan Yew is tall and big. He is not afraid of fighting. When the two of them didn't study before, they fought and skipped classes. What did they smoke and drink? Especially when Ye Bihuang's family fell in the middle of the road.
It's just that it's not long.
When Ye Bihuang heard this sentence, his heart was warmed and he felt that Li Guangyao's brother was really sweet. After the death of Ye Bihuang's parents in his last life, the communication between him and Li Guangyao gradually decreased. Although the clear friendship has not faded, in fact, the relationship between the two has long been smoothed down by time... Ye Bihuang secretly made up his mind that he must grasp this friendship in his life and never lose it again.
Ye Bihuang turned around, pulled up the zipper of the school uniform, and said, "Brother, don't worry, let's look at the right time. There is a good fruit for that boy. I can't make trouble with him blatantly. Recently, I'm a thorn in Guo Baomin's side. If something happens to me, whether it's right or wrong, he will definitely take me first.
"Yes, I know."
Ye Bihuang jumped and sorted out her clothes. The school uniforms of the city's key experimental junior high school are different from men and women. They are all the same. Most of them are white, mixed with light blue stripes, which is quite beautiful. Lan Muxi's coat is much smaller than Ye Bihuang's figure. She wears it tightly on her body, but her clothes have a fragrance like water lily, which makes Ye Bihuang feel much more comfortable in an instant.
Not talking about Fan Rong, Li Guangyao turned his eyes, smiled, and patted Ye Bihuang on the shoulder: "Hey, you can do it. It hasn't been long since he sat at the deskmate, and Lan Muxi has agreed to wash your clothes for you."
Ye Bihuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Well, brother's ability is good, but according to my estimation, she is probably apologetic. After all, Fan Rong was instructed by Pang Kaishun. I believe she should be able to figure it out."
"Ye, that's right."
After changing their clothes, Lee Kuan Ye and Ye Bihuang hurried back to work. It's time for class.
Ye Bihuang walked into the class with his dirty clothes in his hand. As soon as he got to the position, he heard Lan Muxi whisper, "Give me your dirty clothes."
Ye Bihuang sat in his seat and smiled at her, "No, your deskmate is really going to wash my clothes."
"Don't talk nonsense, just bring it."
Ye Bihuang saw that Lan Muxi was shy and knew that it was not good to tease her with words. Just as he was about to hand the clothes to Lan Ruoxi, Lan Muxi reached out and took away the dirty clothes in Ye Bihuang's hand.
She gently flattened her clothes on the table, folded them and carefully put them into her schoolbag.
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"No way, does Lan Muxi really want to wash Ye Bihuang's clothes?"
"It looks like this."
"Lan Muxi doesn't really like Ye Bihuang, does he? It's really a flower on cow dung."
"Well, who didn't let you boldly stand up and talk to Guo Cang for a while at that time? Maybe you are also favored by the beauty now."
"Oh, I really regret it."
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"Damn it, the school beauty of our school has been picked."
"Hey hey, don't look at who my brother is. Of course, famous flowers should have a master. Do they want to wither lonely?" This was said by Lee Kuan Yew. Looking at his proud appearance, it was as if he had taken it to the school beauty.
"Hey, you are still single. When will you find a wife by yourself?"
"Well, me? Forget it. I like playing football. Football is my wife.
"Hey hey."
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The comments of the whole class were very loud, and many of them spread to Ye Bihuang. Ye Bihuang turned her head and looked at Lan Muxi beside her. She looked down at the book and was absorbed, but her pretty face was obviously flushed. She must have heard the comments of her classmates.
Xia Na also heard these rumors, and her little face was a little pale, but when she remembered Ye Bihuang's explanation to her that morning, she still resisted her inner unhappiness and immersed herself in doing the questions. Zhang Fenghui sat at the back of the class and watched Xia Na do the questions like nothing. She looked at Ye Bihuang's indifferent face. With a compladent appearance, he was so angry that his teeth were itchy.
The morning passed like this. Although Fan Rong lost to Ye Bihuang in the eye competition, this guy still did not give up. The whole morning was a resentful woman who broke out with blood, scratching Ye Bihuang from time to time.
However, Ye Bihuang has been indifferent, as if nothing had happened.