A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

Zhuang Shen lowered his head slightly, his expression was blocked by his eyelashes, and he could only see the white tip of his nose.

A weak and pitiful and helpless look.

Director Jiang's desire to protect suddenly came up.

There are many rich second generations in their school, and they usually bully their classmates a lot. Huang Mao happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. He must catch this group of criminals as a representative, and kill the chickens to make an example.

Director Jiang waved his hand, frowned, and said, "All of you, you have a serious demerit! Come to me every week to read the self-criticism, at least [-] words, and don't even think about running away!"

It's fine to make a big mistake, but when they heard the weekly review, Huang Mao's group began to wail: "Director, [-] words is too much!"

"Don't say once a week, I can't hold back once a month."

"We didn't do anything at all, why is the fine so big?"

When Director Jiang heard this, he became even angrier: "You haven't done anything yet! Don't correct your mistakes! Next week at the flag raising ceremony, you will not only read a self-criticism, but also run five laps around the playground! You are always thinking of bullying me because you have too little work. classmate!"

Although these boys were arrogant and proud in front of their peers, they did not dare to confront their superior teachers in the end, so they could only swallow coptis, thinking about how to write the review with their heads down, and went out with a sad face of dissatisfaction.

Zhuang Shen was the last to go, and before closing the door, he heard Director Jiang calling Shen Wen over, his voice was a bit cautious compared to the majesty just now.

"Shen Wen, do you want to take some time to participate in the Math Olympiad competition at school..."

This morning happened to be the early self-study of Chinese, and the lazy sound of reading in the classroom mixed with the sound of chatting, which was extremely chaotic.

As soon as Ma Pingchun looked up, he saw the boy coming in from the back door.

She opened her face coldly and wanted to say something, but when she found out that it was Zhuang Shen, she didn't say anything, and looked back with a frown.

She had a deep understanding of the influence of Shen Wen's family yesterday, this Zhuang Shen should be his friend, just because she criticized a few words, yesterday she was almost resigned for probation!

Fortunately, Shen Wen suddenly let go in the end, saying it was unnecessary.

Ma Pingchun was originally relieved, thinking that fortunately his job would not be threatened.

Unexpectedly, Shen Wen kindly proposed a bunch of suggestions to the principal, which completely confused Ma Pingchun.

But no, Ma Pingchun could only agree.

Now that she is in class ten, she must be more serious than she is in class three, and she must not lose her temper with the children and be gentle.

Ma Pingchun thought what was so difficult about it, she didn't want to teach before, it's not that she couldn't teach, but she didn't expect that the first morning self-study would be a mess!

The point is that she still has no way to yell and scold them, otherwise these little bastards will make trouble with the vice principal, and her teaching career at Xingchen International may really be over.

In the noisy classroom, everyone's face was full of joy, only Ma Pingchun was sitting in front of the podium, his face was blue with anger.

When Jiang Huai saw Zhuang Shen sitting over, he immediately turned off his cell phone, turned his head and asked him, "Did you beat those in Class Nine today? To be honest, they really deserve a beating."

Although he himself is not a good student, he usually skips classes and plays games at most, unlike Huangmao and the others, who always want to fight with others like a fried bun who has no place to vent his strength.

As Fan Sheng's little followers, they got a lot of benefits from Fan Sheng, and Fan Sheng would basically agree to his request, so they always stared at their tenth class during this time, just to trouble Zhuang Shen.

Every time he saw Huang Mao's sinister eyes, Jiang Huai was so disgusted that he wished he could go up and beat them up.

Zhuang Shen took out a textbook and opened it, saying concisely: "Well, they deserve it."

Jiang Huai stared at Zhuang Shen who was casually flipping through the books. For the first time, he showed a very natural admiration and affection for a boy he had just met.

The photo of Zhuang Shen stepping on his yellow hair in the cafeteria in the morning has been discussed crazy in the forum.

That gangster who was always so arrogant was being trampled on while gnashing his teeth.

The person who stepped on him had a relaxed expression, and his thin figure seemed insignificant, but the coldness on his face was about to overflow the screen.

Obviously very indifferent, but it makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Just now Jiang Huai just swiped casually, and there are hundreds of bold declarations of love from girls, some of which are quite unsightly, which made Jiang Huai once again see the madness of school girls.

The last time was when Shen Wen entered school.

Zhuang Shen has only been here for a few days, and he is on par with Shen Wen back then, and has become a man of influence in the school.

Before the morning self-study was about to end, Ma Pingchun suddenly stood up, patted the table with his book, and shouted: "Be quiet, I have something to say."

Only some people below were interrupted by her and stopped for a while, but the chatter was still loud.

Ma Pingchun held his breath, looked at Zhuang Shen in the last row, and said, "Zhuang Shen."

Zhuang Shen raised his head, there was no emotion in his beautiful eyes, and he glanced at her calmly.

"Teacher, I would like to apologize to you for what happened yesterday..." Ma Pingchun squeezed out each word as if bearing the burden of humiliation.

The chatter in the class stopped, and she looked at her in disbelief.

Who is Ma Pingchun?

He is too snobbish, he really wants to save face, he looks down on these people with poor grades, he is never unreasonable in their class, and he is the only one who respects me.

Now this woman actually wants to apologize to her classmates?

In the quiet classroom, her voice was exceptionally clear, but Ma Pingchun was even more embarrassed, and she spoke faster: "I did something wrong, and I made random conclusions, I'm sorry."

The bell for the end of get out of class rang instantly, and Ma Pingchun picked up the textbook, walked out of the classroom with a stern face on high heels, as if there was a scourge behind him.

The class was quiet for two seconds, and the pot exploded in an instant!

"This old hag actually apologizes! Oh my life!"

"I will never forget her expression of apology just now. How many times have I thought about it in my heart, but I didn't expect it to happen!"

"Thank you Zhuang Shen for letting me experience the pleasure of slapping Ma Pingchun in the face!"

Before Jiang Huai walked out of his seat, he even patted Zhuang Shen's desk: "Thank you, friend, for letting me fly once, and letting me skip class for half a day."

Zhuang Shen stared at the table: "Take your hands away."

Jiang Huai immediately raised his hand and ran out of the classroom.

Why is this person like Shen Wen, no one touches a table of books, is the book their wife?

It's okay for Shen Wen to be a god of learning. As a scumbag, why is Zhuang Shen guarding the book?

Zhao Xiaoxia, who was sitting in front of Zhuang Shen, turned her head and said to Zhuang Shen carefully: "Zhuang Shen, you haven't handed in your homework before. The teacher said no, and urged me to collect the homework... I want you to hand it in today. Have you finished it?"

Zhao Xiaoxia is the team leader of his group. Usually, others give her homework, and she then passes it on to the class representative.

As a result, a few days later, the teacher found that Zhuang Shen hadn't handed in his homework, and asked the class representative to talk to Zhao Xiaoxia.

In fact, Zhao Xiaoxia has always wanted to find a chance to talk to Zhuang Shen, but when she met his face, she couldn't help being dazed, and when she met his eyes, she felt a chill down her back.

Especially after seeing today's post, while admiring Zhuang Shen, he felt a little scary at the same time. Zhao Xiaoxia could only muster up her courage and look at him pretending to be calm.

She waited for Zhuang Shen's impatient and indifferent expression, and the other party said, "Sorry, I haven't done it yet, do you want to make it up now?"

Zhao Xiaoxia froze for two seconds, then suddenly opened her eyes wide!

Zhuang Shen was so gentle when talking to her!

Also apologize to her!

she is dead!

Seeing her stunned look, Zhuang Shen thought he had said something wrong, and added again: "I'll send it to the office myself when I'm done."

Zhao Xiaoxia quickly pulled back her excited soul, stumbling back and said: "No, no, no, I'll collect everything and hand it over together!"

Zhuang Shen also knew that it was not easy for the group leader who collected homework, and it was really not good for him to cause trouble for her, so he said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard...it's not hard..."

Zhao Xiaoxia turned around with a flushed face, recalling the conversation just now, her heart beating continuously.

Hey, people who are usually cruel become gentle, it is simply unbearable!

No wonder the sisters in the post are always screaming, if they see Zhuang Shen like this, don't they have to shout out their throats?

This kind of person will definitely be extremely gentle towards the other half in the future, Zhao Xiaoxia is very self-aware and starts to envy that mysterious person.

Zhuang Shen dug out the exercise book uniformly distributed by the school from the pile of books.

So clean that I didn't even write my name.

He suddenly realized that it was quite natural for him to fit into this role, and he almost forgot that he had never done such things as missing homework.

In order to get various scholarships, he always habitually maintains the appearance of a good student in front of everyone, and strives to do his best in everything.

But after hearing the praise from the teachers and no longer feeling the initial happiness, he was sometimes quite confused.

He is like a robot, in front of everyone's eyes, other people's children, but can't feel emotions.

However, there is no need for him to do the second year of high school questions, and it is a waste of time to do them.

All he did in the practice pass were high school sprint questions, and he chose the most difficult one, which was enough for him to maintain the application of knowledge.

Zhuang Shen tore off the answers at the back as a matter of course, and began to copy the multiple-choice questions.

Not long after the beginning, a voice suddenly came from beside me: "The answer is to read the analysis after you don't understand it. Didn't you ask you to copy it?"

Zhuang Shen paused at the tip of his pen, looked at the black and thin boy with small black-rimmed glasses next to him, made sure he didn't know him, and asked, "What do you want?"

"I just want to tell you that you are wasting the time of our class representatives and teachers. What are you going to study? The teachers care more about your studies than you do." The boy pushed his glasses, and the disgust in his eyes was clearly visible behind the lenses .

Zhuang Shen didn't bother to reply and continued to copy.

Seeing that he ignored him, the little black frame shook his head and sneered: "Forget it, it's useless for people like you to talk about it. It's a waste of my time..."

"Then you are very busy."

A low voice sounded behind him, the little black frame realized something, turned his head suddenly, and the little single eyelid behind the glasses suddenly widened.

Shen Wen put his hands on the back of Zhuang Shen's chair, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his expression was loose and flamboyant.

"You don't have enough time and you keep staring at others. Shall I give you an award?" Shen Wen's tone was quite friendly.

The hand that pushed the glasses with the small black frame trembled, eyes drooping, hurriedly walked away, because he was too nervous, he moved back to his seat in embarrassment.

Zhuang Shen was still copying the topic, as if he didn't care about the small black frame at all.

Shen Wen thought he was quite interesting, and he was extremely calm at this time.

He sat back from the gap between the two of them.

His deskmate lowered his head and looked very focused on copying his homework. His long eyelashes were drooping and the ends were curled. I don't know if it will be soft to the touch.

The class bell rang, and Jiang Huai just came in. Seeing the boy walking away, he said to Zhuang Shen: "That person is Ge Ming, the deputy monitor, the representative of the Chinese class. look, live a sense of superiority in our class, and look down on people with worse grades than him all day long."

Jiang Huai seemed to have been disgusted by him before, his face was full of displeasure: "Don't pay attention to him, he is sick."

Zhuang Shen nodded, and handed over the homework to Zhao Xiaoxia, Zhao Xiaoxia took it with both hands: "I will deliver it safely!"

Zhuang Shen propped his chin and turned his pen, seeing Zhao Xiaoxia's delighted eyes that were completely different from Ge Ming's, he suddenly smiled.

After becoming a scumbag, everything seems to be different.

The classmates who used to be around him will always be gray in his heart, afraid to approach and envious.

Now I suddenly discovered that there are many kinds of people.

Jiang Huai, for example, is straightforward but very loyal. He is willing to tell you everything and has a good time.

For example, Zhao Xiaoxia is serious and responsible, and she doesn't look down on others because of her grades.

Another example...Shen Wen.

Zhuang Shen turned his head and took a look.

Shen Wen was always lazy, as if he didn't care about anything, but he always helped him out inadvertently.

Knowing that Zhuang Shen got in the wrong car, he was sent to school without saying anything.

When seeing him being fought by a crowd, he will make a sound to help him drive away the gangsters.

I ran into him on the road, was scolded by him, and was willing to take him for a ride...

And, after he got sick, he would buy a lot of food seemingly randomly to test his taste.

These are extremely small, but inadvertently revealed care and tenderness.

Zhuang Shen was used to being alone in the past, and rarely received kindness from others, but he remembered these small things very clearly.

Sensing his gaze, Shen Wen also turned his head to the side, seeing that he was staring at him without speaking, he raised the corners of his lips, his beautiful eyes were slightly curved, and the sense of distance faded away: "Isn't he very handsome?"

Zhuang Shen: "?"

Shen Wen pointed to himself in his line of sight, not guilty: "Me."

Zhuang Shen: "..."

Forget it, Shen Wen is a silly critic who is occasionally righteous and most of the time narcissistic.

The author has something to say: Shen Wen's impression of Zhuang Shen: cute!

Zhuang Shen's impression of Shen Wen: naive.