Chapter 66: Short-lived pocket watch fine 1

"Ding Jingling Bell" ringing sounds.
Not a spacious classroom, the young teacher on the podium stopped the blackboard on time, turned around and put the textbooks together, and threw down the sentence: "After class", and did not look at the students' response, and took the first steps out of the classroom door.
The students in the second grade (third) class were bustling, packed up things, carried their schoolbags, and walked out laughingly.
"Oh, I like Teacher Guo the most. Not only do people look handsome, they also never drag the hall! Only Tuesdays every week can leave school on time."
"But I heard that Teacher Guo has a girlfriend. Yeah, hey, by the way, let's have milk tea. I have a coupon!"
"Okay, let's go!"
At the center of the front row, a girl with black-rimmed glasses and a simple ponytail, and a slightly young girl with a look on her face carefully packed her things, preparing to get up, and suddenly she was slaped into the shoulders, not able to Small, startled her.
"Sir, please, I'll take care of you today!"
Talking is a tall girl with makeup on her face, black earrings, dyed hairstyles, and casual clothes-almost from head to toe is not a school's advocacy template, a strong non-mainstream style.
Chen Lingjun, the girl ’s name is almost unknown in this incompetent high school. Even though she has been criticized numerous times in the broadcast, she still stands alone, pulls gangs, oppresses classmates, and changes boyfriend is like changing clothes, arrogant , Can be called the queen of r high school students.
Shang Yi silently threw the two exercise books she had brought into her schoolbag, looked up at Chen Lingjun and the people around her, and smiled reluctantly: "I see, sister Chen."
Chen Lingjun nodded, brought a few younger brothers to the door, suddenly remembered something, and turned back to Shang Yi, the corners of the eyes painted with black eyeliner provoked, and asked with a smile: "Have you done well lately, sister please tonight Why do n’t you come high?

Although it was an interrogative sentence, her tone was unbearable.
When a tall boy next to Chen Lingjun heard this, he frowned, "Sister Chen, it's Wang's birthday tonight, isn't it good to take her?"
Chen Lingjun glanced at him, and patted the slightly shy Shangyi's cheek: "Oh, what's wrong? Look, this is the most positive □ ah, different from me."
In the heart of Shang Yi, Chen Lingjun was mingling with anyone outside. She had faintly heard that she must not go!
She secretly clinged to the corner of her school uniform, bit her lip, and whispered, "Sister Chen and Chen, I'm going home early tonight, just have fun."
Chen Lingjun looked at her with a smile and didn't seem to care about her rejection, but the next moment, she patted the table hard, and said coldly, "What? Classmates are almost a year away, and I don't give me that respect. ?! "
Shang Yi was crying. She really didn't know what was going on with the elder sister today. The other students in the classroom had already gone, not squinting. She didn't seem to see the scene at all, which made her heart chill.
She lowered her head, her fingertips fell into her palms, and still said nothing.
This attitude made Chen Lingjun's heart burst into flames for no reason. She likes to pack up these good-looking girls on weekdays, watching them cry and beg for mercy, covered with dirt, and shattered the pure and pure shell, which gives her a chance This strange sense of satisfaction, as usual, Shang Yi was low-key and well-behaved, and she didn't pay attention to her, but now this silent refusal made her raise her hand reflexively, and she would follow the face.
Then a slightly twisted smile on her face freezes.
Her right hand stopped in midair, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold it.
Strangely, this sudden strong resistance is intangible, making her look funny at the moment.
"Sister Chen, you ..." One of the followers at the back looked at the hand stopped in midair and Chen Lingjun's flushed complexion, and he stopped talking.
When Chen Lingjun's eyelids jumped, he couldn't hold his hands. He couldn't help but cursed: "Hey, what's the matter!"
Saliva splashed on Shang Yi's face, and no one noticed that the tight girl secretly pinched the black hanging chain around her neck and meditated in her heart:
[Asson, stop! ]
When a wind of palms struck, Shang Yi's sensitive head tilted, and Chen Lingjun slap on the old table with a slamming sound. The entire desk shook, showing the intensity.
While Chen Lingjun was still in a daze, Shang Yi fiercely passed her, pushed away the people who were standing at the door, and ran away.
"Sister Chen, she's gone! Shall we chase?"
Chen Lingjun looked at his hand in suspicion, and then said, "Let her go."
What the was that? Evil gate, too evil gate!

On the way home, Shang Yi's heart was still banging. She took out the black pocket watch she had been wearing from her collar, looked at its simple and delicate pattern, and sighed deeply.
"Asson, thank you." Rubbing his fingers against the smooth mirror of the pocket watch, Shang Yi murmured, as if to speak to herself: "But next time you can't do this outside, if you are found, it will be dangerous , I'm really worried ... "
A voice sounded suddenly in her mind.
[do not worry. ]
The low and pleasing bass bass, with a little coldness, is easy to give a sense of security.
Shang Yi, carrying a heavy schoolbag, crossed the road, walking down an old street, and returning in her mind:
[Promise me Assen, this time it's really obvious, I ...]
Looking at the silent house in front of her, she suddenly choked.
[I ... only you ...]
The male voice didn't respond, only a silence.
Shang Yi wiped her eyes, touched the key, opened the door, and turned on the light. The small rental house was cleaned by her. She put down her schoolbag, looked at her watch, and went into the kitchen to start making dinner.
For a simple one dish and one soup, Shang Yi did not immediately start eating, but took out a lunch box neatly and started to put vegetables in it. Until it was full, she covered it with a plastic bag and walked to the door.
"Going to deliver meals again?"
A voice suddenly sounded in her ear. Shang Yi stepped a foot, slightly tilted her head, and saw the villain sitting on her shoulder.
He was about the size of a palm, wearing a gorgeous little dress, wearing a small white top hat, black boots, a thin sword around his waist, and long black hair tied in a bunch with ribbons at the back of his head. The clear face looked quite bright.
If you zoom in a few times, it's definitely a handsome guy, but in this body shape, in the eyes of Shang Yi, there is only the word cute, especially when the other person's face is serious.
Shang Yi smiled and poked him with her finger, and said, "Well, Brother Ye has helped us so much, so I'm always embarrassed not to do anything."
Brother Ye in her mouth is Ye Huai, a neighbor who lives opposite. She has always taken care of the lonely Shang Yi, such as repairing water pipes, repairing bulbs and moving things. The other party would help if she did n’t say a word. Ye Huai is ripe, watching Ye Huai eat instant noodles or takeaway every day, Shang Yi often sends something to the other party.
The villain on her shoulder, that is, Xu Zhi, came across, squeezed her mouth, and pushed Shang Yi's finger away, and disappeared as soon as the door was opened.
Shang Yi came across and knocked on the door. Soon, a tall, strong man stepping on his slippers, hanging two dark circles, pulling his beard and dross, appeared in front of Shang Yi.
Although he looks sloppy, he can still see that he is not very old, but from the look to the temperament, this man has a sense of decadence similar to that of worldly depression.
Seeing Shang Yi, Ye Huai's original eyelids finally lifted a little, he turned to the side and motioned to Shang Yi.
"Brother Ye, I won't go into the room to sit, haven't you eaten yet?" Shang Yi passed the lunch box with a smile, and her voice carried a kind of lightness peculiar to the girl: "Taste my craft."
Ye Huai leaned against the wall, smelled it, and smiled: "It's really fragrant."
"Thank you, girl." Ye Huai touched the little girl's head and looked at the green and beautiful face, and a picture flashed in her heart. The beautiful and supple girlfriend of the past looked at him coldly without hesitation. Aim at him and pull the trigger.
His face sank in vain, his hands were blue, his body was hot.
not good!
"Girl, you go back! Lock the door! Listen, don't go out when you hear anything!" Ye Huai pushed people out and closed the door with a slam.
Shang Yi was pushed back a few steps by him, and his eyes were a little worried: "Asson, Brother Ye, he is sick again, isn't it only once a month?"
As soon as her words fell, a painful and depressing roar came from Ye Huai's room, accompanied by the ping-pong sound of the tables and chairs being overthrown.
Xu Zhi was born, looking at the closed door, and said lightly, "This is not a disease, it is a demon."
"Heart Demon?" Shang Yi didn't understand, but even if she understood, she couldn't help Ye Huai with her ability, so she could only pray to the other party to get through, and then brought her own elf home for dinner.
After dinner, and finishing the homework assigned by the teacher, it was over eight in the evening.
Shang Yi turned on the computer, set up the background wall, debugged the device, and started her daily part-time job.
live streaming.
This whole set of live broadcast equipment was bought by a female classmate at a low price. She likes singing, and when she heard that this can make a lot of money, she signed up for her account, rented a small anchor room, and sang to earn some money. . Unexpectedly, as time passed, this turned out to be her main source of income.
After a while, Shang Yi's anchor room came in with a group of people, including her fans and some scattered tourists.
[Yi mm is finally here, so the uncle waiting is so hard. 】
[The anchor needs to be updated, right? This picture is so dark. 】
[A handsome lump is given to the anchor 1314 lollipop x5-today is the day of husking and shelling, meaning, I hope Yibao will come to a birthday song. 】
Seeing more and more people in the live broadcast room, Shang Yi smiled at the camera, said hello, then cleared her throat and began to play music.