The Joy of Rebirth

Ye Bihuang felt very strange, what does Lan Muchi mean by this girl? Everything today obviously has nothing to do with her, why did she want to interfere in the middle? Does she think that because she offended Pang Kaishun, she

Feeling sorry?

What's more, the two of them can talk about the laundry in private. Does she really have to wash the clothes and she can't do it? The whole class is listening to this. [First text]

As soon as Lan Muchi said those words, the eyes of the whole class were locked on Ye Bihuang and her, so that she did not dare to raise her head. She felt that burning eyes were all over her body, and a blush spread from her neck to her forehead and behind her ears.

root.

Ye Bihuang smiled lightly and shook his head: "No need, I can wash these clothes myself. Thank you for your kindness."

At this time, Lan Muchi took out a blue and white school uniform from her school bag and handed it to Ye Bihuang: "I know you probably have no coat to wear. I will lend you this for a day. You can go change your coat."

"Well, thank you." Ye Bihuang was so sticky with orange juice all over his body that he felt very uncomfortable. Lan Muxi's clothes were delivered on time, and he was very happy.

Ye Bihuang took the clothes and ran towards the toilet. Class was about to begin, so he had to hurry up.

When Lee Kuan Yew saw Ye Bihuang running out, he grabbed Fan Rong by the collar and said, "You boy, you are so brave, just wait!" Lee Kuan Yew bared his teeth and frightened Fan Rong until his legs weakened.

But facing the whole class, he still had to avoid losing face, so he said fiercely: "I'll wait! You're just pretending!"

At this time, Lee Kuan Yew had already walked to the back door of the class, turned around and stared at Fan Rong, snorted coldly, and strode away.

Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang walked into the toilet together. It was almost time to start class and there were not many people in the toilet.

Ye Bihuang took off his shirt that was stained with orange juice, handed it to Lee Kuan Yew, and then put on Lan Muxi's school uniform. He was originally unhappy by this farce, but after putting on Lan Muxi's school uniform, he suddenly felt happy for some reason.

Get better.

Lee Kuan Yew pursed his lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Brother Huang, that boy Fan Rong is Pang Kaishun's bastard. He definitely did it on purpose, and he even said you stretched your legs."

Ye Bihuang raised the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and chuckled: "What do you think, Song Qian and him are a team, and they have been annoying me all morning! It seems that my seat is not secure."

Lee Kuan Yew clenched his fists and sneered: "How about the two of us go out and repair him? Let this guy be honest." Lee Kuan Yew is a tall man, and he is not afraid of fights. When the two of them were not studying, they would fight, skip classes, and smoke.

What hasn't he done before? Especially when Ye Bihuang's family was in trouble.

It just didn't last long.

When Ye Bihuang heard this, his heart warmed up. He felt that Lee Kuan Yew was such a considerate brother. After Ye Bihuang's parents died in his previous life, the communication between him and Lee Kuan Yew gradually decreased. Although the friendship on the surface has not faded, in fact

The relationship between the two has long been smoothed over by time... Ye Bihuang secretly made up his mind that he must grasp this friendship well in his life and never lose it again.

Ye Bihuang turned around, zipped up the school uniform, and said: "Brother, don't worry, let's wait for the right opportunity, and there will be something good for that kid. We can't blatantly cause trouble for him. Recently, I have been a thorn in Guo Baomin's side. If I do this

If anything happens, no matter whether it's right or wrong, he will definitely take action on me first."

"Yeah, I understand."

Ye Bihuang jumped and sorted out his clothes. The uniforms of the city's key experimental junior high schools are for men and women. They all look the same. Most of them are white with light blue stripes in between. They are quite beautiful. Lan Muxi's

The top was much smaller than Ye Bihuang's figure, and it fit tightly on his body. However, the clothes had a fresh fragrance like water lily, which made Ye Bihuang feel much more relaxed in an instant.

Not talking about Fan Rong, Li Guangyao rolled his eyes, smiled, and patted Ye Bihuang on the shoulder: "Hey, you can do it. Not long after we sat at the same table, Lan Muchi agreed to wash it for you."

Clothes."

Ye Bihuang raised his eyebrows and said: "Well, my brother is quite capable, but according to my estimation, she is probably apologetic in her heart. After all, Fan Rong was ordered by Pang Kaishun. I believe she should be able to figure it out."

"Well, that's true."

After changing their clothes, Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang hurried back to class. It was time for class.

Ye Bihuang walked into the class, holding his dirty clothes in his hand. As soon as he reached his seat, he heard Lan Muchi whisper: "Give me your dirty clothes."

Ye Bihuang sat down and chuckled at her: "No, my deskmate, you are really ready to wash my clothes."

"Stop talking nonsense, just bring it."

When Ye Bihuang saw that Lan Muxi was extremely shy, he 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 from Ye Bihuang's hand.

I saw her gently flattening the clothes on the table, folding them and carefully putting them into her schoolbag.

.........

"No way, Lan Muxi really wants to wash clothes for Ye Bihuang?"

"It looks like this."

"Lan Muxi doesn't really like Ye Bihuang, right? He's like a flower stuck in cow dung."

"Well, who told you not to boldly stand up and talk to Guo Dapao for a while? Maybe you will also be favored by beauties now."

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

...

"Holy crap, now our school's beauty has been picked."

"Hey, don't even look at who my brother is. Of course a famous beauty must have an owner. Do you want to wither in loneliness?" These words were said by Lee Kuan Yew. Looking at his triumphant look, it was as if he had become the school beauty.

.

"Hey, you are still a bachelor. When will you find a wife?"

"Well, me? I'd better forget it. I like playing football. Football is my wife."

"hey-hey."

.........

The whole class was talking loudly, and many of them reached Ye Bihuang. Ye Bihuang turned his head and glanced at Lan Muchi beside him. He saw her lowering her head and reading the book, concentrating on it, but her pretty face was obviously flushed.

Bu, she must have heard the discussion among her classmates.

Xia Na also heard these rumors and her face turned pale. However, remembering Ye Bihuang's explanation to her that morning, she still held back the unhappiness deep in her heart and concentrated on doing the questions. Zhang Fenghui sat at the back of the class and watched.

Shana cocked her head and answered the questions as if nothing had happened. Seeing Ye Bihuang's indifferent and somewhat complacent look on his face, she was so angry that her teeth itched.

The morning passed like this. Although Fan Rong lost to Ye Bihuang in the eye competition, this guy still didn't give up. He acted like a resentful woman with menstrual bleeding throughout the morning, harassing Ye Bihuang from time to time.

However, Ye Bihuang always dealt with it indifferently, as if nothing had happened.

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