The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

The place is about a stadium outside the third ring road. It is newly built and smells like paint.

Shi Hongcai also brought two classmates with him, and when he came up, he gave Wu Jing a "slap-pa-pa" clap.

"Yes, Lord Jing, you can pass the third middle school, that's awesome!"

Wu Jing was annoyed, and threw the ball in his hand to them: "Stop pushing, come on."

Shi Hongcai caught the ball, said "hey", and was surprised: "What's the matter? Are you not happy to be admitted to the third middle school? I see your face, it's as dark as the bottom of a pot."

Wu Jing didn't know how to strike up a conversation, so he patted the ball in his hand, stretched his long arms and shot a three-pointer.

Wu Jing is a junior high school student, but he seldom participates in training, technical skills, that's all, but it's okay to play at ordinary times.

The two classmates brought by Shi Hongcai were not familiar with Wu Jing, and for some reason, they deliberately targeted him. When they passed the ball, they turned their elbows up.

Wu Jing is not a good-tempered person, he became a little angry all of a sudden, the rhythm was fierce and ruthless, he was tit-for-tat, and he also made a few trips for the other party by secretly poking.

The atmosphere on the court suddenly heated up. One of the fat black men was a little anxious when dribbling the ball. His foot slipped, and he rushed forward and fell to the ground. A layer of skin.

The black fat man screamed, and the center forward who had been aiming at Wu Jing threw the ball over to take a look, and when he came back, he slapped the ball vigorously, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "What is it! How can you trick someone like this? What's the point of this? Shit?"

Wu Jing was panting on his knees, and was about to stand up and walk over after hearing this, but the center forward was still staring at him with raised eyebrows, looking menacing, as if he really wanted to hit someone.

Seeing that something was wrong, Shi Hongcai rushed over to pull people away, smoothing things over: "What's the matter? Didn't you just fall? You are so delicate, Mr. Zu Jing, let's go buy water, hey Lao Xu, you Do you drink Pulse or Nongfu Spring?"

The two of them took a detour together to buy water from the canteen.

On the way, Shi Hongcai scolded the center forward who had been targeting Wu Jing: "This Xu Qi, why didn't I find him like this before, and I won't play with him anymore."

Shi Hongcai had known Wu Jing for ten years, and they were classmates in kindergarten and elementary school.When Shi Hongcai was in junior high school, he went to a public school in the west city, which was far away, but the two of them often went out to play together on weekends.

Shi Hongcai had his own circle, and Wu Jing didn't want him to fall out with his classmates because of such a trivial matter, so he waved his hand and said, "No, I'm a little irritable today too. You can buy them some bottles of water later, remember Buy oriental leaves, that's delicious."

"How many times have I told you that Oriental leaves are bad, I really can't stand your taste, old Wu..."

"It's just that you hold Wahaha all day and still have the nerve to say that I don't taste good?"

The topic turned to him again, and Shi Hongcai finally found a chance to ask: "I wanted to ask you as soon as I came here. You are not in the right state. Come and tell Dad, what happened?"

"Get lost." Wu Jing cursed with a smile, "Your father and I are not so fragile."

It just didn't slow down a bit.

"Then what's wrong with you?"

When the canteen arrived, Shi Hongcai picked up a few bottles of water, asked the boss to pack them in a bag, and walked back with them dangling in his hands.

Shi Hongcai picked a bottle of Wahaha and took a sip, threw the other bottle to him, wiped his mouth after drinking, and poked him with his elbow, "Tell me, what's the matter, your mother forced you to wear a long skirt again gone?"

Zhou Shuyun worked as the editor-in-chief of a local fashion magazine. Before Wu Pei was born, Wu Jing was her best target. Today she will wear a cockscomb wig, and tomorrow she will carry a pink furry bag. Wu Jing, who was in elementary school, used to be her favorite Pressing down to school wearing a pair of mid-length children's clothing that is said to be very fashionable, not only attracted onlookers, but was even laughed at by Shi Hongcai and other people.

"No, it's more serious than this..."

"What?" Shi Hongcai's eyes widened, and he turned around in his mind. For a moment, he couldn't think of anything more terrifying than this. "For young boys like us, can there be anything more terrifying than this? I Do not believe."

The weather was scorching hot, and the glaring sunlight shone through the leaves, hitting the ground with dazzling bright spots.

Wu Jing was suddenly in a trance.

To be honest, for a moment, really just a little bit, he was suddenly curious about his fiancé's reaction when he heard the news.

What Shi Hongcai said was right, who is not a young boy anymore, he was shocked by this for no reason, who didn't respond, right?

What expression will that person have when he finds out about this?

Wu Jing said blankly: "My mother just told me that she found me a husband."

Shi Hongcai spit out all the Wahaha in his mouth and nodded, "Oh, this is the situation. I said why are you so manic today? This is premarital phobia, isn't it?"

Wu Jing was about to die of anger, although he didn't expect him to comfort him, let's not be such a dog that can't spit out ivory!

He took Wahaha out of Shi Hongcai's mouth, "Yes, if you were to wake up and become a married woman, you would go crazy!"

Shi Hongcai got excited, grabbed his hand and shook it vigorously, and asked persistently: "Tell me, which little boy is he from? Have you met him? Is he handsome? Hey, don't keep talking." Ah, at least it’s the future brother Jinghu, I’ll see you sooner or later, let’s chat.”

"Get out! Be your sister's brother-in-law! Get out!"

Wu Jing felt that it was a mistake to be tricked into playing by him!

Not to mention the pain in my stomach after playing ball, I was forcibly identified as a wave of premarital phobia!

Who is scared?He is obviously manic!

It really hurts.

Wu Jing picked up the oriental leaves and drank dozens of mouthfuls, and said fiercely: "Go, play, continue to play! Damn, I won't call Wu Jing until I call that Xu Xiuxiu Dad today!"

The author has something to say: Shi Hongcai: jj wrote the article "When I woke up, I grew up and became a married woman"