Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

"Monitor, there's no water in the water dispenser. Can you go get some buckets?" During evening study, a classmate sitting in the back row close to the water dispenser said to the monitor.

Xu Jianlin buried his head in the test paper and didn't even raise it: "Go by yourself, I don't have time."

"Ah? Aren't you usually in charge?"

"Can't you see I'm busy? Isn't the position of student council president available? Go find her."

As soon as Xu Jianlin said these sarcastic words, the class, which had been noisy after class, suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on the two of us.

"Huh?" I was stunned. This matter was originally the responsibility of your squad leader, and I have never been in charge of it. "Me? I don't know?"

"I don't know, go ask the teacher yourself." Xu Jianlin said this and ignored everyone.

For a moment, the students looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Hey, hey, hey, Xiaomeng, is he jealous of you being the president of the Student Union?" Tang Xin whispered in my ear.

"I don't know. What should we do now? Our class has no water." Looking at my classmates' eyes asking for help, I was also a little at a loss.

I gritted my teeth and decided to go downstairs to the logistics department to check the situation. I vaguely remember that I got the drinking water bucket there.

"Can I go with you?" Tang Xin held my hand, looking worried.

"No need, it's just downstairs. Just let me know and they will deliver it." I was a little touched, but I felt that there was no need to trouble Tang Xin, otherwise I would look useless and I would need help from my best friend for such a simple matter.

"Okay then." Tang Xin didn't say anything, but seemed a little disappointed.

"Don't worry! I'll take care of it."

When I ran to the first floor of the teaching building, the corridor was already pitch black. It seemed that because the class had not yet ended, the lights in the corridor downstairs were all turned off. The only light was the diffuse reflected light from several offices shining through the windows.

"Hello?" When I arrived at the logistics department, I knocked on the office door and saw the old man in charge was lying on the couch and yawning.

"Huh? What's the matter?" He looked at me and asked, half-straightening up.

"Can I ask where I can get bottled water?"

"Oh, bottled water, right? The porter took a leave today, so he didn't deliver it to you. Didn't we notify the monitors of each class this morning? Why are you only here now?" The old man looked a little puzzled, scratched his hair, stood up from his chair, walked to the back office, brought out a bucket of water, and handed me a piece of paper. "Here, you're from the class, Senior 2 (), right? Come and sign."

"it is good."

After I signed the document, I discovered a serious problem. It seemed difficult for me to lift the bucket of water. I tried to lift it with my hands several times, but it was a bit difficult. Perhaps seeing my entanglement, the old man smiled and said, "You are so weak? Go upstairs and ask a few boys to come and get it."

When I heard this, I was naturally a little unhappy. What do you mean by weak? Back then, I could carry four buckets of water upstairs by myself without taking a breath (actually, I could only carry two buckets at most), but now I am stumped by just one bucket? Impossible, I got angry, picked up the bucket under my feet and walked out.

An old man exclaimed from behind: "Wow, it's not bad..."

But when I walked through the corridor and reached the stairs, there were four people standing there, blocking my way up.

"Classmate, could you please give way? I want to go upstairs." I was a little puzzled. It was pitch black. Why was I going to the first floor?

"Hey, isn't this our future student union president? What? Don't you remember me?" A familiar but somewhat unclear voice came from among them.

"Who are you?" I raised my head and put the bucket on the ground temporarily because I couldn't see her face clearly because it was too dark.

"You are such a forgetful person, have you remembered?" She said as she walked down the stairs and came in front of me. Only then did I see her face clearly.

Chapter 123 Trouble (II)

"Kong Xiuman?" I recognized the person in front of me and felt a little regretful as to why she appeared here.

"What? Is your class is isolating you so much? Do you need the help of the president of the university student union just to fetch some water?" She chuckled and looked down on him.

I frowned. This girl was not nice. I shook my head and held out my hand to signal her to move aside. "Please move aside. I have something else to do in the classroom."

She pushed my hand away and continued, "Why are you in such a hurry? Come, let's talk."

As soon as she finished speaking, several girls beside her started laughing. It was obvious that they were making fun of me, which made me a little annoyed. What was this? Another school bullying?

"Are you angry?" Kong Xiuman snorted, "Don't worry. I won't waste your time. Five minutes is ok?"

"Tell me what's the matter." I suppressed the anger in my heart and calmed myself down.

"Li Xiaomeng, graduated from N City Experimental Middle School. It is said that she was a poor student with a very bad reputation in school. It is said that she was rounded. Her grades suddenly improved dramatically in the second year of junior high school, and she was admitted to No. 1 Middle School with the first place in the early admission, right?"

"I don't know where you heard this rumor from. I, Li Xiaomeng, am a person of integrity and will never admit to anything I haven't done." I must have looked very unhappy, because there are always people who like to make use of rumors.

"Oh, then others told me that they often saw you in the red-light district? And you often hang out with hooligans in school?" Kong Xiuman looked disdainful.

"No means no!" I glared at her and said gloomily, "If you just wanted to humiliate me, then you have done it. It's nothing else, I'm leaving now."

"Wait a minute, I know why your academic performance suddenly improved. It's because of Tang Xin, right?" She changed her tone and mentioned a name that I really didn't want to hear from her.

"What do you mean?" I glared at her, "What does my business have to do with Tang Xin?"

"Hehe, look. My guess was right." She ignored me and instead started talking to the girls next to her with a smile, "Li Xiaomeng is a pervert."

"Get out of the way! I'm leaving!" I pushed her aside angrily, picked up the bucket and went upstairs.

"Okay~ Tomorrow the news will spread around the school that Li Xiaomeng and Tang Xin are in love, and that you and her are coming out. It will also include your chaotic history in junior high school. We can't guarantee that we will write more exciting words. Think about it, how many boys do you think would want to know about the school belle's virginity?" Kong Xiuman smiled while covering her mouth and squinting her eyes.

"You!" I suddenly didn't know what to do. I was already wanting to hit someone, but I was sweating profusely. If this rumor spread among classmates, it would be a disaster. I could take a step back and not care. The worst that could happen is that I would be isolated again. But what about Tang Xin? She is innocent.

"I'm not with her!" I retorted.

"Oh, who would believe that?" She looked at me with contempt, took out her phone and pressed the record button. "Do you have the guts to say it out loud? I don't like Tang Xin, I'll record it for you and save it."

"..." I was speechless, clenching my fists, unable to speak, "What do you want from me?"

"It's very simple. When you give the flag-raising speech on Monday, admit that you were the one who made the clothes dirty, and apologize to me in front of the whole school." Kong Xiuman raised her head and looked at me arrogantly.

"What?" I looked at her with wide eyes, "I told you a long time ago, that was not what we did."

"Who else could it be? I've already told you this, so it's up to you what to do." She made way for me to pass.

I didn't want to say another word to her, so I picked up the bucket and ran upstairs. I could only hear them laughing downstairs, as if they were laughing at a drowned dog that was running away with its tail between its legs.

I returned to the classroom, handed the bucket to the students in the back row, and returned to my seat dejectedly. Tang Xin saw that I was in a very bad state, so she asked me what happened.

"It's okay." I responded with a smile.

"You said you were fine. I've never seen Xiaomeng look so serious before." Tang Xin was very sensitive, and she could see the slightest changes in her expression. "Did something happen?"

"No, the bucket was too heavy. I was a little tired lifting it up." I lied.

"Is that right?"

Tang Xin was skeptical, but when the class bell rang, she stopped asking. After the evening self-study, I tried my best to act normal, and went back to the dormitory with Tang Xin, Bai Xilu, and Zhang Xueyan, chatting and laughing. The three of them didn't notice anything unusual.

But after the lights were turned off, the negative emotions in my heart burst out as darkness fell. I turned sideways and covered my mouth, tears gushing out. I didn't know who to talk to. There were many things I wanted to say to Tang Xin, but I couldn't say them. Going to Teacher Song would not only not solve the problem, but would make Teacher Song very troubled. It was difficult for teachers to intervene in the affairs between students, not to mention that Teacher Song's legs were not convenient now.

What should I do? I don't know. On one side is Tang Xin, and on the other side is self-esteem. Both are important. I feel like a loser. I have lived for so long but still can't handle interpersonal relationships well. I don't even have the courage to confess to the person I like. It's terrible. The more I think about it, the more depressed I get. I cried and wet half of my pillow.

"Li Xiaomeng? What's wrong with you?" Bai Xilu was sleeping in the bed next to mine, and perhaps the slight shaking made her notice it.

"Hmm?" I calmed down in fear and answered as calmly as possible, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay." Bai Xilu no longer doubted.

Fortunately, Tang Xin has fallen asleep...

……

It was a rare weekend when I could go home. I saw Xiaoling and my aunt after not seeing them for a week, and my mood improved a little. Since Xiaoling publicly authorized me to use her character, the popularity of my live broadcast room has exploded. Every week, many people are waiting for me to start broadcasting, and the number of fans has exceeded 100,000. However, I didn’t have much mood to chat with them this week. I played a few ranked games and then hurriedly ended the broadcast.

But after the live broadcast was hastily ended, the fan group went wild. Today's almost silent live broadcast made everyone dissatisfied.

[Sorry, a lot of unpleasant things happened. Today's live broadcast state is very bad, sorry.] So I apologized in the QQ group.

【？】【What happened?】【What happened?】【What happened to the anchor?】A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the QQ group of nearly a thousand people exploded instantly. Although I knew that everyone was concerned about me. But at this moment, I was in no mood to reply to them. I turned off the computer with an expressionless face and lay down on my bed.

"Knock knock knock..." At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"It's me." Xiaoling's voice came in.

"Xiaoling? Come in, you have the key anyway."

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Yesterday my heart ached and I was scared...

Chapter 124: Life Discussion

"Sister." Xiaoling walked carefully to my bedside, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ok?"

"My sister was always very cheerful when she was live streaming before, but today she didn't say anything and suddenly went off the air. Did something happen?" Xiaoling looked at me worriedly.

"It's nothing." I looked up, trying to reassure her.

"Sister, your face shows that something is wrong." Xiaoling sighed helplessly, "The sister who always smiled before is gone. She has become frowning."

"Ah~" I sighed and touched Xiaoling's head, "I can hide anything from you."

"Sister, talk to me, I'll help you share the burden."

"It's nothing serious, just some unhappy things happened at school. Xiaoling would be unhappy too, right?"

"No, my classmates all like me and give in to me." Xiaoling shook her head, looking puzzled. "Why would there be unhappy things in school?"

I forgot about this. Xiaoling has an incredibly high status in school.

"Emmm, how should I put it? It's very complicated. Anyway, it's just a relationship between classmates."

"Is sister in love?" Xiaoling suddenly said something shocking.

"Huh?" I was stunned. "How is that possible?"

"Why not?" She asked me, "Sister is so beautiful, gentle, considerate, and sweet. If I were a boy in your class, I would be the first one to pursue you."

My face turned red. Was my sister teasing me? I glared at her and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, Xiaoling!"

"Is it true that no boy has confessed his love to my sister?" Xiaoling looked unconvinced.

"Okay, yes." Looking at Xiaoling's eyes, I gave in.

"Is it because of this this time?" Xiaoling asked me.

"No." I shook my head.

"Oh! Could it be~" Xiao Ling took a breath, "My sister's confession was rejected! But what kind of boy would reject my sister's confession? Even if a boy has a girlfriend, he would kick his girlfriend out and be with my sister..."

"Hey, hey, hey, Xiaoling, why are you getting more and more ridiculous the more you think about it?" I was amused by Xiaoling's words, "How could I possibly confess my feelings to a boy?"