[Net King] Drama Boy

Bai Cun was annoyed, so he promised to go to school without going back on his word, but Bai Cun only went for one day, and he was still in order to persuade Atobu to let him drop out of school.

I didn’t think about it carefully before, but now that I think about it, I’ll learn to paint for a while, and then become a wandering painter after sending the cat away (dead and buried). As for returning to the previous orphanage and gallery, he doesn’t care, let alone in a hurry , Wait until you are an adult.

At that time, maybe you will find yourself before time travel and raise yourself up.Baicun has absolutely no psychological barriers to raising himself, nor does he have the desire to find his parents, and he doesn't worry about whether disrupting his life trajectory will make him disappear, because it doesn't matter whether he exists or not, not to mention that the previous time and space may not be the same as this one, Freedom to do whatever you want during your lifetime is all there is to it.

Bai Cun waited for the subway, there was no fluctuation in his heart, the dark circles under his eyes could not make him look energetic nor let him look sluggish, his body was always empty and indifferent, which brought out his chicness.

Entering the school gate, it feels like refreshing the game scene, but it is a little different, the malice of the kissing classmates is deeper, maybe because the three of them were punished by the Atobu that day, so his reputation is even worse, and the situation is not good. Thankfully, it's as bad as it gets, and it can't be that bad.

He took out his homework and took a look. In group B of the second year, he found a class and hadn't attended class yet. Bai Cun felt that he couldn't find a seat, so he went straight to the back and stood there, reading a book.

There are a lot of professional painting books in Yuan’s home. Because the age, country, and popular painting style are different from his previous ones, he has not read some of these books, which are quite interesting.

There are still some handwritings of the original body in the book. God, he likes Corot (19th century French landscape painter) as much as the original body, and they share the same taste.I sigh again, why did I get to know Baicunye boy in this way? It's hard to know myself, it's a pity.

Before the class, almost everyone looked at Bai Cun vaguely, which was definitely not a kind gaze, but when the class started, all the class members were present, and Bai Cun found that there was no need to find a seat at all. There were no extra tables and chairs for him in this class. It's very sad, it has been upgraded to a public enemy.Another good thing is that there is no one familiar in the class, presumably Yuanshen and Baicun regard them all as NPCs.

The first section was mathematics, the teacher didn't listen at all in class, and the teacher also turned a blind eye to Bai Cun standing behind the classroom, Bai Cun was happy and at ease.

It has nothing to do with Baicun to ask the students to do the questions on the blackboard, but there are always people thinking about him, which is really touching.

"Who knows how to do this problem, go ahead and do it." The little old man who taught mathematics helped his reading glasses, "That female classmate who raised her hand."

"Teacher, he will."

...It's very impolite to point at people, even if he is not a respectable person, he wouldn't be so foolish, Bai Cun stepped forward while stuffing the book into the backpack behind his back.

There's no need for Bai Cun to disrespect that female classmate, well, the most important thing is that he knows that question.

He wrote the most succinct answer, which seemed a bit out of scope. How could he know the course progress of the junior high school students? Turning his head to see the disdainful and bewildered expressions of his classmates, Bai Cun calmly wrote another cumbersome but easy-to-understand solution, and finally Give back their scorn, and write:

In view of your IQ, this solution is more appropriate.

Is it really okay to make fun of people like this?

It's rare for Atobe to return to his own body, and he won't be able to attend class for a while, so let's see if the dumb boy is here.You can clearly see everything in the class from the glass of the back door of the class teacher's special classroom. The little mute is really getting more and more independent, or is he always like this?Atobu didn't stay too long, and seized the time to be a man to talk to the principal about Bai Cunye's problem.

The students under the podium were about to blow up. Due to the presence of the teacher, during class, they only raised their resentment and anger towards Bai Village to another level.

Bai Cun, on the other hand, walked through the aisle gracefully, calmly under their needle-like eyes, and lightly avoided the stumbling feet of a few male students, and "accidentally" stepped on them when he couldn't avoid it, with a beautiful mood.

Even during class breaks, Bai Cun leaned against the wall in the corner and concentrated on reading. A few male and female students gathered around to swear and taunt, but Bai Cun didn't even raise his head, because he was in the class and hadn't upgraded to hands-on, so Bai Cun didn't care much. , took out the sticky notes, wrote one word on each, and stuck them securely on the gray and blue Bingdi school uniform on Baicun's body, and wrote on the four sticky notes——

Mental retardation avoidance

Those who find fault: ... so angry!

It happened that the bell rang for class, so I could only swallow my breath.

The teacher of each class doesn't care why he doesn't have a seat, whether he listens to the class or not.Again, no one was looking for him during recess, and Bai Village was happy and quiet.He sat on the floor when he was tired from standing, with four emerald green sticky notes on his body, without any image.

The classmates thought he was crazy.

There was plenty of lunch break, and some students sacrificed their lunch time to trouble Baicun. Baicun was so touched that the students who came to block people in this circle, one by one, punished him with strict discipline.

After a long absence, I saw a long-haired beauty on the outside of the stairs surrounding those people. She had the name on the sign of the vice president of the student union—Ryoko Murakami—on her chest.Backlight stood on a few steps, looking down at Baicun with a blank expression.

Not only did Bai Cun not bother to count the number of people who surrounded him, but he also took a sticky note, drew a "(￣へ￣)" expression, and stuck it on his chest.

The second wave of those who find fault: "..."

Is it really okay to die like this?

Atobe was helpless, and decided to save him later, not everyone is qualified to be as arrogant as Mr. Atobe, why is he so provocative, is his mind full of toning oil?It was the same on the first day of school, without me, he would definitely die.

etc!The knife that cut the bad neck he seems to be carrying...

After the return of Atobu, people checked, and the bad guy didn't die, but this time there are so many people, it really killed people... It's not impossible!

Don't worry about Adobe, the group of people started to be violent, Bai Cun helplessly grabbed the collar and threw away one by one, no matter male or female, casually glanced at Ryoko Murakami's unmoving face, and walked away lightly and gracefully.

Murakami Ryoko turned around coldly, without expression, without saying a word, with an elegant demeanor.Although it was the person she struggled with, she didn't care about the outcome of the matter.

Those who find fault: I always feel that I am not regarded as a human being!!

Staring at the direction Bai Cun was walking in, Atobu couldn't understand what was going on with that strange power.

Atobe still sent a text message to ask Baicun to go to the coffee shop next to Bingdi after school. The text message was sent at noon after school and he replied 'um'. It is really a skill. It is basic to reply to a text message within seconds. Does he still remember that he has a crush on me!

Bai Cun really couldn't remember if he hadn't reminded him. It's lucky that he brought his mobile phone today, so what else can he expect from him.

The school bell rang, and the campus in early autumn did not fade in the slightest. Youthful boys and girls shuttled around the campus, in twos and threes, laughing and laughing, but it has nothing to do with you, Baicunye boy.

Bai Cun walked slowly and threw away the sticky note. He didn't have a club, and he wouldn't go if he did.

After carefully looking at the bare trunk and branches of each tree, carefully distinguishing each color, the sparrow that landed on the branch blinked its eyes and tilted its head, and Baicun tilted its head unconsciously.Some people on the road looked at him as if they were insane. Baicun stopped and looked at every tree, not knowing, but just not caring.

"Senior Ryoko!"

"Vice President Murakami!"

"Sister Murakami!"

Turning a corner, I heard a lot of greetings, Murakami Ryoko nodded to everyone who greeted, noble and glamorous.His eyes were on Baicun's place, and he passed by Baicun as if nothing had happened, and passed by Baicun with a gentle and dignified step.

Bai Cun stopped and looked at Ryoko Murakami's back. Although she picked on him a few times, but when she met Bai Cun today, she had no emotion in her eyes. Maybe she heard that he had submitted an application for dropping out of school?

Ryoko Murakami stopped suddenly, turned her head slightly, showing a beautiful side face, with straight black hair.At this time, there were no other students on the road, and Bai Village looked at her curiously. She knelt down, picked up a piece of paper on the lawn by the roadside, walked a few steps, and threw it into the trash can. The lawn was as clean as ever, and she left naturally.

The road is hard to find, so Baicun still doesn't ask for directions, and walks to an open land.There are quite a few tennis courts, complete facilities, people and balls running around, to put it more politely, full of vigorous sports boys and jumping tennis balls.

The originally open space outside the stadium was packed full of cheerleaders and support groups. They were of good quality, and they didn't dare to scream no matter how excited they were.

Has been tuned out by Master Atobe.

Renzu was not surprised to see him, with a racket in one hand and a tennis ball in the other. The perfect arc of the corner of his mouth made the girls outside the court cheer uncontrollably, and walked over to say hello.

"It's rare that classmate Baicun is here."

'Bye-Bye'

"..." Ren Zu still maintained a strong smile and said, "If you are looking for Atobu, he is not here, which makes you sad."

Bai Cun had already walked a few steps, turned around inexplicably after hearing these words, thought for a while, and wrote:

'I never grieve for the living. '

Shinobu: "..."

There was a live broadcast of girls standing close to each other secretly rubbing hands, and the girls watching around were going to explode.It is conceivable that Baicun will face deeper love from his classmates.

Before the commotion broke out, Baicun searched for the way carefully and went straight to the school gate.Was Baicun unintentional?Of course not, Baicun understands the world so well, he just likes to see those young people who are full of vitality (the expression of angry Chixiang is very cute).

Coffee shop

Uncle Atobe was sitting by the window, with blond hair, handsome facial features, and a young man with a tall and straight figure that was dazzling. At this time, um, his complexion was cloudy and uncertain.

Just as he was about to speak, he smiled slightly at the young man sitting opposite him, put his hands covered in bloody bandages on the table, and sat upright like a primary school student.

Broken hands in one afternoon?Don't think that Mr. Atobe doesn't know this little mute's enthusiasm for painting, who can hurt his hand.Even if he hurt his hand, he couldn't have this attitude, smiling.

For a while, Atobu didn't know whether he was seeking sympathy or refusing to communicate (it is natural for him not to write if his hand is broken).

Of course it is the latter, there is nothing to talk about, just shake your head vigorously.Dropping out of school was supposed to persuade Atobe, but in fact he still didn't take things seriously.

"Mango mousse, peach juice." Seeing the situation, Mr. Atobe stopped asking Shiramura for his opinion. It seems that some of his members seem to have a diet similar to Shiramura's. Although it is a feeling, he should like sweet ones.

Baicun sees that the uncle of the trace department is very gorgeous. He gently stirs the coffee with a spoon in a dignified and elegant way, and his thoughts are completely out of tune with him. He disliked sweet things the most in his past and present lives, so this is a slap in the face?No, why would Mr. Atobe bother to understand his preferences?

Bai Cun had no attitude, the waitress brought the dessert with pink bubbles floating, her small eyes drifted straight to Atobe, and she walked away with a step and three turns.

"I asked you today to ask about your physical condition. If possible, I will help you and try my best to restore your language ability." Atobe may be a little cautious when he saw that he hadn't moved after a bite?or shy?Open your mouth slowly, omitting Bai Cun's sad things thoughtfully, "My uncle learned that you were still able to talk before,...afterwards, it should be a post-traumatic psychological disorder. In addition, according to the current situation (public enemy of the whole school), this uncle will help you If you transfer to another school, you should know that this is not shirking responsibility, and the bullying incident will be seriously investigated and dealt with by Ice Empress. In short, please accept my kindness."

The expression was quite sincere, and in the end he didn't use the catchphrase of "my uncle", and the conditions were also attractive. If Bai Village really had a crush on him, he would definitely happily agree.

Shiraura lowered his head and did not express his opinion, while Atobe drank his coffee slowly.

After a long time, Atobe was still full of patience.

Of course, the above is not all. If there is one who comes up, the purpose is clearly revealed, and he can think about it a little bit, so he can't think of anything wrong.

Bai Cun was a little sleepy, almost fell asleep, he didn't agree immediately, there seemed to be nothing wrong with the whole speech, but there was something wrong.

"My uncle has always been the most gorgeous. If you do what you say, is it necessary to think about it for so long?" Atobu raised his eyebrows, showing off his confidence, "Don't believe me?"

Bai Cun still lowered his head.

"Your family lives far away, and the journey takes up a lot of time. It's a bit difficult to arrange for doctor's treatment while taking care of your studies, and there is no one to take care of you at home."

The boy lowered his head even lower.

"Let's live at my uncle's house."

The boy raised his head (waking up with a start), his eyes were round with surprise, and his face was really cute.

As long as people are in Master Atobe's territory, cats will follow him of course. Atobe decided to slowly study this supernatural event by himself, and of course the master also invited him!

Sure enough, it was too kind, but something was still wrong.Thinking of this, Bai Cun regained his energy and had the strength to act, he nodded timidly, took a look at Atobu and buried his head shyly in front of his chest.

Those watery eye waves... Hey, Atobu suppressed the twitching corners of his mouth, although this pretty face is made out of a special style, but Atobu is witnessing him killing people and knocking people down (again, the bad boy did not die), it really is true love for this uncle, it is not an honor at all!

Not only was Atobe disgusted, but Baicun himself was also shocked, because he became addicted to drama for a while.

In fact, it's quite interesting to watch the gorgeous young master change his face.If you want to talk about why you nod, eat a big family, and get a meal ticket delivered to your door!Sorry for the not so honest reason.

Besides, Baicun was moved by Atobe's thoughtfulness, it's impossible, Mr. Atobe's thoughtfulness must have a conspiracy, but Atobe is not a bad person, so it shouldn't be a big conspiracy.Bai Cun was very curious about his real purpose, so following the Eldest Young Master's wishes, he would always know what he wanted.