My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 79

Biqigu knows roughly: "You were bullied at school...?"

The little girl's face became pale again.

After guessing the facts, he didn't have a lot of smug expressions on his face, or he was generally expressionless: "Alien or isolated, interesting social phenomena, reflected in the most direct emotions of children, appear very vicious."

"Envy leads to jealousy, and jealousy leads to viciousness, because someone who has the right to speak in a small group takes the lead. Gradually, more and more people will isolate you, or subconsciously isolate you."

The pale little girl clenched her fist tightly, but her eyes got brighter and brighter: "Then...if it were you, what would you do?"

Biqigu frowned, thinking that it was an idiot to ask, and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Isolation is relative. They isolate you, and you are isolating them. What do you want to do if they are all even?"

The little girl turned her head and looked at him baffledly: "But... what if they are not only isolated, but also bullying?"

Hachiman-kun heard that she was talking about the word "they" and understood the situation of this guy. A pair of dead fish eyes were shining under the street lights that had been lit: "The saint said that gentlemen repay virtue by virtue and directly repay grievances. Do what you do to you, do what you do to them."

Liu America lowered his head troubledly: "But there are so many of them..."

The seventeen-year-old sneered: "I said that the more people there are, the less power this group will exert, let alone a group of elementary school students... Just go and beat the leader, and hit her in the face. , It’s best to have a black nose and a swollen face."

"What if I sue the parents?"

"Then I have to fight daddy..."

The little girl with a seemingly good family hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "I guess I can't beat..."

Bi Qigu exhaled impatiently, feeling that the current elementary school students are getting stupid: "If you can't beat it, just hold it back, wait until you think you can beat it, or find a helper who can."

Then he noticed that the little devil's eyes had changed when he saw him...

Chapter 19 Is this a curse?This is just a language art

What is the look in the eyes?

The light reflected on the pupil?

Why is there a change? This is a very strange thing. What is even more strange is that someone can understand this change.

Dead Fish Eye could see clearly, he understood what the kid meant, and then turned his head silently: "Do you want me to help you bully your classmates?"

The little girl frowned, and said to her heart that you just said to report your grievances directly, how come you have become a bully now?

The high school student looked ahead and at the western restaurant across the street, as if he was studying some major topic: "I am a high school student going to beat a group of elementary school students, or elementary school girls...Do I still have a face?"

Tsurumi Liumi looked at him seriously and asked, "Do you still have a face?"

"This is your business. It has nothing to do with me. We have never been to the bathhouse or sauna together. We are not familiar with it."

A young man passing by, who seems to be also a high school student, was wearing a t-shirt with a baby girl's pattern. Hearing his words, his eyes turned around the cute little loli and looked at the dead fish. Eyes, so envy and jealousy.

Bajiang didn't care about his eyes, and then said: "Of course, there are more than one form of expression of power, you can use yours here--"

He pointed to his forehead, indicating that you can use your mind and wisdom to teach those little bitches. Unexpectedly, the little girl stared at his forehead in a daze, and then tentatively asked: "You are Say your... dumb hair?"

His hand stiffened, and something inexplicable appeared in his eyes when he looked at her, coldly mocking: "What can Dumao do? Can he stab people?"

While he was talking, a high school girl walked into the store with a little boy with glasses in a blue suit and walked past them.

"...(▽*)"

"...Should we change the subject?"

The little girl's gaze dimmed, which made him a little embarrassed, his face changed a little with embarrassment, and the originally funny and serious expression became dumbfounding.

"If you can't learn to fight and no one helps you fight, you can try to curse..."

Liu Mei-chan's eyes lit up again.

Biqigu gave her a slanted look: "This is a technical job. Cursing is not the same as quarreling. What is exquisite for quarreling is the smell of lung capacity and saliva. What is more important for cursing is that you scold the other party and the other party did not respond at the time. I suddenly reacted when I was about to sleep, and then vomited blood with anger. This is the highest state of curse."

Bajiang clearly noticed the expectation and eagerness in this guy's eyes, thinking how the current bastards are of this kind of virtue.

The little girl hesitated for a while, but still asked: "How to scold?"

Hachiman Hachiman said ashamed: "Neither will I..."

He immediately remedied: "Everyone said that it is the highest state, and I am still at the stage of cursing people without dirty words."

Pointing to a deformed couple on the sidewalk across the street: "For example, if it were me, I would say-all said that the ugliness of the family should not be exposed, why did you bring him out?"

The eyes of the little Lori beside her suddenly brightened.

The tireless teacher sighed again: "There is a very arrogant boy in our class. His laughter is very exaggerated. You can see her teeth and gums when you laugh. I don't like her very much."

Liumeijiang said indifferently: "There are such people everywhere."

"If you encounter something like this, you can say this-the longer I have been in contact with you, the more I like the neighbor's dog that likes to pee everywhere, because a dog is always a dog. When did you pass?"

He squinted at the kid again, wanting to see what her expression would be, but saw that she didn't know where to take out a notebook and a pen, and she was taking notes with a very serious expression, even more serious than in class.

She wrote down the first two sentences, then tilted her head to ask him cutely, with a very focused tone: "Then...what about the girls in our class?"

Hachiman-kun remained silent for a while, and continued to teach the teachings: "I generally don't scold women much, you might be able to say this, cough-you are just like your aunt, it makes people feel sick when you see it."

The little girl frowned unhappy.

Bachan made a mistake in secret, such words are indeed too mean.

Liumei asked slowly: "Auntie...what does this have to do with auntie? She doesn't necessarily have auntie?"

Only then did the high school student realize that this guy is still a kid, not to mention that she hasn't developed well, and probably doesn't know what the big aunt is.

"I don't have much experience at your age, so there is only one way."

He breathed out slowly: "You can just pour her a cup of green tea."

"green tea?"

"Yes, if possible, a watch is also included."

Liumei's little eyebrows furrowed again: "She is bullying me, and I have to pour her tea and send a watch. Doesn't it mean that I am very cheap?"

"Is there any way, now everything is increasing in price, only people are getting cheaper-well, you should understand the general meaning, swearing does not necessarily require foul language, and there is no need to dig out the graves of other ancestors. Pulling out some bones day by day, you don’t need to have a relationship with the other’s parents. You need to make rounds and add some rhetoric. It’s very simple.”

At the entrance of the cold drink shop, under the flashing neon sign, he said to the side that the little girl is taking notes seriously. Although the content of education is really bad, the picture is beautiful.

He felt a little tired standing here, and it was getting late, and he didn't know what would happen if he didn't go back home.

Don’t forget, a little tiger was turned on the sofa by him early this morning. He must have woke up early now. Maybe she has returned to her own home, but Komachi may have some other ideas, so he must be as soon as possible. Go back and comfort my sister.