The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

Yingyuan International College, high school, class two and three.

Yang Yifan pinched off the buzzing cell phone, and with a gloomy face, kicked open the half-closed classroom door irritably.

The decibels of the originally lively classroom were instantly lowered.The students who were laughing and playing in the aisle hurriedly avoided, as if they were afraid of causing some trouble.

The representative of the Chinese class who was collecting homework was a girl. She bravely walked to Yang Yifan's desk, and was about to ask a question when she saw Yang Yifan raise his eyelids, his eyes were cold and unfriendly, and the stack of homework books in her hand almost fell to the ground in fright. , fled in a hurry.

The phone rang again, Yang Yifan lowered his head and opened the message:

Scum:

--How dare you fight with me, just raise you a white-eyed wolf for nothing, don't even think about getting a penny from me after admitting your mistake!

--Also said that I am a scumbag, if you have the guts, don't cause trouble at school, let me clean up the mess for you and make it embarrassing.

With a bang, the phone was thrown into the desk: "Silly beep!"

The two boys in the front row were his good buddies Zhang Shaolei and Xia Yu, they wanted to persuade him but didn't know how to speak, so they hesitated for a while: "Brother Fan..."

Yang Yifan lay down on the desk impatiently: "Don't bother me!"

Xia Yu and Zhang Shaolei looked at each other helplessly and sighed.Secretly glanced at the headlines of the entertainment news on the phone again:

"The boss of Mingshen Group has a new lover who is suspected to be pregnant.The son went crazy, and the father and son fought. "The accompanying picture is a photo of Yang Yifan punching in anger.

The preparatory bell rang, and the students outside hurried into the classroom, mixed with a little excitement and noise:

"Oh my god, a handsome guy is coming to our class!"

"What! Reliable news?"

"Really, just follow Lao Liu to our class."

"Can you be more handsome than Yang Yifan?"

"Yeah, come on, look! Look!"

Xia Yu and Zhang Shaolei, who were secretly discussing entertainment news while Yang Yifan was sleeping, also looked over curiously.After seeing Lao Liu, the head teacher, leading the new classmates who walked in behind him, Zhang Shaolei immediately expressed grief, indignation and despair:

"Fuck, let us live!!"

Standing on the podium, the new student has a slender figure, handsome features, and deep eyes. Although he has loose eyes and a lazy posture, his whole body exudes a natural nobility.

There was a lot of "wow" surprise and excitement in the classroom.

Of course, there were also wailings: "One Brother Fan has blocked all the boys in our class. If there is another one like this, our youthful campus life will be tortured to death by these good looks."

Some people laughed lightly: "Why does he look like he hasn't woken up?"

The new classmate's face seemed to be sleepy, the good-looking features were all wrinkled together, and the lazy and sleepy expression was like Garfield.

Lao Liu was wearing a black suit that was always untouchable. He was slightly fat and had little hair volume. He cleared his throat, trying to pretend to be majestic but without any momentum: "Be quiet, today we transferred a new classmate from the second and third classes of high school, named Fang Chen , just came back from the United States, welcome to everyone."

Looking at the more than 40 eyes of the students under the podium, they are all staring at the new students.Especially the little excitement and joy in the eyes of the girls couldn't be concealed at all. Teacher Liu sighed in his heart: These children judge people by their appearance!

Compared with Fang Chen's good looks, what Lao Liu cared more about was what the chairman of the academy told him:

"Old Liu, this child has a special status. He comes to our school for the purpose of vacation. Take care of him."

Going to school as a vacation? !

He was stunned when he heard that, he had money and no place to burn it. You must know that coming to this school, the entrance sponsorship fee alone sounds painful.

He cleared his throat again and stabilized the enthusiasm in the classroom: "Student Fang, let me introduce myself."

Fang Chen stood on the podium, his eyes scanned the classroom again and again, as if he was looking for something, and because he couldn't find it, there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes: Did he check wrongly, that person is not here.

The tired and dull eyes suddenly lit up, and the focus was fixed on the last row of the classroom and stopped on a person who was deeply asleep:

Found it, it's him!

It is almost unnecessary to look at his appearance, just a back view in the distance makes him very comfortable, the brain that has been in a state of exhaustion is immediately relieved, and the muscles all over the body are relaxed, making him eager to have a good sleep impulse.

Sleepy... so sleepy...

He struggled to open his precious eyes, trying to maintain the last politeness, his voice was lazy and hoarse: "My name is Fang Chen..."

Then he pointed to the window seat in the last row: "I want to sit next to that person..." to sleep.

The students in the audience immediately talked like an explosion, some were surprised, and some said like a joke:

"No way, he wants to be at the same table with Yang Yifan."

"Isn't this courting death?"

Teacher Liu smiled awkwardly: "Student Fang Chen, change your seat, Yang Yifan always sits by himself. There is also an empty seat next to Yu Qiqi, look..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Chen came down from the podium by himself, walked to the empty desk and chair next to Yang Yifan and sat down, staring sideways at Yang Yifan's furry head.

There was another burst of laughter in the class, mixed with various whispers:

"Wow, the new classmate has a personality, I really like it!"

"Will Yang Yifan beat him up when he wakes up?"

"Sitting together with two handsome guys, that corner is destined to become the spotlight of our class."

At the same time, Xia Yu and Zhang Shaolei came to his senses, and then Zhang Shaolei persuaded him in a low voice: "You'd better not sit here, Brother Fan doesn't like people around..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Fang Chen close his eyes, fall onto the table with a "boom", and fell asleep!

Class [-] and Class [-] students:  …

Teacher Liu felt that his face was going to cramp, and he had to put on a smiling face to smooth things over for the special student: "Student Fang Chen sat on the plane all night, and now he needs to get jet lagged, hehe, hehe."

The class bell rang, and Lao Liu hurriedly confessed a few words to the monitor and left the classroom.

In the classroom, the English teacher was speaking boring grammar on the podium, and many students in the classroom were drowsy.

Yang Yifan was irritable before going to bed, and after falling asleep, he kept dreaming disturbing dreams. In the dream, countless sharp voices scolded him:

"You loser, white-eyed wolf!"

"It was you who ruined our Patriarch!"

"Why do not you go to hell!"

......

In the dream, he seemed to have done something wrong. He was blamed but unable to retaliate. He was almost suffocated with heartache.He raised his head suddenly and woke up from the dream. The suffocation has not dissipated, and he couldn't help breathing heavily.

As soon as he moved his arm, he bumped into someone, and Yang Yifan realized that there was someone sleeping next to him!He was still very close to him, blocking him in like a wall.

No wonder I have such a dream, it turns out that there is such a huge monster crowded around me!

Without even thinking about it, he kicked hard on the table, "Boom!" A loud noise broke the dull silence of the classroom, and all the students turned their heads to look at them in surprise.

Fang Chen, who was sleeping soundly, was kicked out of the seat with the violent vibration, his whole body shook, and almost fell to the ground.

"Who told you to sit here! Get out!"

Yang Yifan cursed violently, and then kicked Fang Chen's chair fiercely.

The seat leaned out again, Fang Chen grabbed the desk in time to avoid falling to the ground, woke up from the sweet sleep, the sense of comfort faded away, the brain began to feel drowsy and tired again, Fang Chen frowned.

Seeing his deskmate staring at him unkindly, Fang Chen endured the strong drowsiness, tried his best to suppress his breath, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble."

Yang Yifan was about to get angry again, and the English teacher who was in class patted the podium: "You two! You don't talk about sleeping in my class, but you wake up and fight, that's arrogant."

"And Yang Yifan, you still dare to fight and find trouble, use your time to see if your credits will be deducted to zero to be honest."

Fang Chen moved his desk back to the original place, his tired and drowsy brain made him feel particularly uncomfortable, he glanced at Yang Yifan with his eyes closed, and said in an undeniable tone: "Let me sleep for a while first."

Then he got down on the ground.

"Hey, what the hell are you..." Yang Yifan was aroused, and he stretched out his hand to grab Fang Chen's collar and pull him up.

With a sound of "boom", a piece of chalk hit Fang Chen's head, and the English teacher said: "The freshman is so good, even the teacher can ignore it and sleep."

"And you Yang Yifan, you dare to fight so blatantly." The teacher smashed another chalk tip in the air forming a beautiful parabola.

Yang Yifan closed his eyes instinctively, but felt a breeze blowing in front of him. He opened his eyes and saw that Fang Chen's hand was in front of him. Not too crisp and loud.

A muffled laugh came from the classroom:

"The new classmate actually blocked the chalk head for Yang Yifan."

"He's so fast, haha."

Yang Yifan was stunned, turned his head to look at Fang Chen, but saw the laziness and confusion in his eyes disappeared, replaced by anger.

Fang Chen, who was already angry at getting up because of being woken up, glared at the English teacher, his eyes were stern, his facial features were three-dimensional and deep, his facial lines were sharp, his silent angry face had a strong deterrent effect, and the noisy classroom instantly became cold. down.

The aura was so strong that even the English teacher felt a little guilty when he looked at him, but he forced the teacher's face and said angrily: "You don't talk about sleeping in class, and you even fight to disrupt the classroom discipline. Since you don't want to listen to my lecture, you both go out and stand !"

Xia Yu in the front row just heard the English teacher talk about the credits, so she opened the campus network, skillfully entered Yang Yifan's student number password, and checked his credits.

Then hurriedly turned around, showed it to Yang Yifan, and whispered anxiously: "Brother Fan, don't argue with the teacher, look at your credits!"

Yang Yifan looked down and saw that his overall quality score was 1 point.

My heart sank immediately: When did I only get one point left!

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