Does Ke Minghao hate Jiang Yang?

Hate.

Since childhood, there hasn't been such a person who says so much nonsense in his life.

Ke Minghao often wondered what he did to make this bastard think they were friends?

In the past, he couldn't get along with others, so he was alone. However, now he follows Jiang Yang wherever he goes, so everyone always thinks that Ke Minghao, the first in his grade, made a friend of Jiang Yang.

Are they friends?

Of course not!

The tutor since childhood made him unable to save Jiang Yang's face in front of everyone, so he let this annoying spirit beside him.

"Haozi, did you do the math test yesterday? I'll copy it."

"Haozi, I couldn't solve the big problem of physics."

"Haozi, what do you read in English?"

"Haozi, my bicycle is broken, you can take me back."

When Jiang Yang held his bicycle, Ke Minghao could no longer bear it and brushed away his hand.

"How do you carry you on a mountain bike? Get out of the way."

But Jiang Yang pointed to the beam in front, "I can sit in front."

Ke Minghao's eyebrows pounded, "Get out."

He said that, he stepped on the pedal.

However, Jiang Yang is a dog skin plaster, and his clinging time is simply annoying. I don’t know how he did it, so he stepped on the load-bearing rods on both sides of the rear wheels of his mountain bike.

"Haozi, don't stop, hurry up, Lao Wang is behind."

Ke Minghao was startled, but he didn't stop listening to him.

"Did you fall? You've dropped."

Jiang Yang smiled proudly, and the hand that was originally holding his shoulder suddenly loosened. Then Ke Minghao felt his neck tightening, and Jiang Yang's arm hugged his neck.

Ke Minghao was stagnant and did not control the handlebars in the crowded campus. The next moment, two people fell into the flower bed.

"Jiang Yang!" Ke Minghao struggled out of the flower bed and glared at Jiang Yang who was pressed by a bicycle.

"Fuck!" Jiang Yang also lowered his curse.

"Are you crazy? Do I know you very well? Who do you think you are? Don't get close to me, get away from me." Ke Minghao was so angry that he jumped out so many words without any restraint.

Jiang Yang was also stunned. During this time he knew Ke Minghao, how could he have seen Ke Minghao lose his temper?

And, aren’t they good? Are they not friends?

Jiang Yang didn't say a word, and watched Ke Minghao, who had a ugly face, pull up the car and leave.

Jiang Yang was waiting for him to disappear from sight before he came back to his senses. As the students watched, he stood up as if nothing had happened.

But the next moment he moved his ankle, and he took a breath in pain.

He sprained his ankle, and when he was sent to the hospital, he was swollen like a steamed bun.

The next day, Jiang Yang did not go to school, and Ke Minghao rarely paid attention to things in the class, so he became anxious after ringing the class bell and didn't even see Jiang Yang.

I usually come very early, why haven’t I seen anyone come today?

Thinking of yesterday's scene, Ke Minghao rubbed his eyebrows.

Yesterday I didn’t control my emotions.

"Where is Jiang Yang?" Ke Minghao asked his front desk that this boy often went to school with Jiang Yang.

The front desk looked at Ke Minghao in surprise, "Aren't you good friends? You don't even know."

Ke Minghao's eyebrows moved, thinking that he and that annoying spirit were not good friends.

"What do you know?" he asked.

"Brother Yang was injured and hospitalized. He took two days off."

Ke Minghao's heart suddenly jumped, his expression changed, "Injured and hospitalized? What's going on?"

"Ah, you really don't know. Brother Yang said it in the class group last night."

Ke Minghao took out his cell phone and looked through the chat records in the class group.

When he fell in the flower bed yesterday, he got up and saw that Jiang Yang's face turned a little pale. It turned out that he was injured at that time.

Ke Minghao held his cell phone tightly.

Even if a passerby is injured, he can't ignore it. However, Jiang Yang is his classmate, and because of his injury, he not only left him alone yesterday, but also said those words.

An unknown emotion involved his heart, and he was so immersed in regret that the head teacher walked into the classroom that he didn't even notice it.

"Ke Minghao, put away your phone."

Ke Minghao came back to his senses and put away his cell phone.

Jiang Yang took two days off, and the third day he came to the school with crutches.

When Ke Minghao came to the classroom, Jiang Yang put the injured leg on his chair and was laughing with the classmate next to him. Seeing him in, Jiang Yang's smile froze, he took his feet back, and continued to chat with the classmate next to him.

Ke Minghao sat down, opened his backpack and took out his textbook, and then checked the math test paper he did yesterday, but his face was not very good.

As usual, he greeted Jiang Yang when he entered the classroom, but today he sat down and only looked at him.

The more Ke Minghao thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He always felt that Jiang Yang had been pestering him almost all day long, which was very annoying.

However, today he discovered that Jiang Yang had many friends.

Jiang Yang just borrowed homework from him when he needed to copy his homework. He just went to the bathroom with him occasionally, fetched water with him occasionally, played basketball with him occasionally, and had dinner together.

Jiang Yang really didn't bother him on purpose. Jiang Yang had this kind of personality, but he thought he was self-righteous and thought Jiang Yang was deliberately pestering him.

Thinking of this, Ke Minghao's chest was filled with anger for a moment, I didn't know whether it was anger from himself or Jiang Yang's anger.

"Take your book away." He interrupted the cold voice of Jiang Yang, who was discussing with his classmates who was the school beauties.

Jiang Yang calmed down the smile on his face and looked at him, opened his mouth, said "sorry" and then moved the book that occupied his desk to his own table.

Compared to usual, the current way they get along is embarrassing, and even the classmates around them have discovered it.

Jiang Yang continued to joke with his classmates just now.

In this way, an invisible gap seemed to be drawn between the two of them.

Ke Minghao was frustrated.

He obviously wanted to apologize.

Why did you do this?

Ke Minghao secretly cursed himself "Shabi".

There was almost no communication between them in the next few days, and Jiang Yang was still the same Jiang Yang, but Ke Minghao's aura became more and more gloomy every day.

As the teacher's focus, Ke Minghao's emotional changes naturally attracted the teacher's attention.

That day, Ke Minghao was called to the office.

"Ke Minghao, what's wrong with you and Jiang Yang? Are you having a conflict?"

After the teacher asked this, Ke Minghao was confident and lowered his gaze.

The teacher sighed, "Jiang Yang came to me and said he had done something that made you unhappy, so he asked me to change his seat for him."

Ke Minghao suddenly looked up at the teacher, "Change the seat? What did Jiang Yang say?"

"Yes, weren't you good before? Have you had a conflict?"

Ke Minghao frowned, "No, you don't have to worry about this teacher, and you don't have to adjust the seat."

Before the teacher could say anything, Ke Minghao walked out of the office.

The classroom door was pushed open by Ke Minghao. He glared at Jiang Yang who was secretly playing games and went straight to him.

Jiang Yang was grabbed by Ke Minghao and pressed his collar to the blackboard behind him before he came back to his senses.

"Ke Minghao, you fucking..."

"I'm sorry." Ke Minghao pressed him hard on the blackboard, his eyes changed again and again.

Jiang Yang was startled by his apology in this way, "What are you doing..."

"We fight, I won't fight back. I just pretended that the things that had never happened before, we..." Ke Minghao said in a hoarse voice, "We are still friends, okay?"

The classmates in the classroom were frightened, but they felt that it was not serious when they heard them, so fortunately they watched the show.

Jiang Yang's mouth trembled, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"Ke Minghao, this is what you said. I won't beat you, my grandson to death!"

Jiang Yang rushed towards Ke Minghao, punched him in the face and in the stomach.

Not only did Ke Minghao not fight back, he also laughed after Jiang Yang finished the fight.

The teacher walked into the classroom quickly when he heard the movement and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two people smiling at each other.

"What are you doing? Go to study hard!"

He yelled and calmed the classroom, and the head teacher walked out of the classroom with a smile.

It's so good to be young.
Chapter completed!