A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

Zhuang Shen was puzzled, he hadn't even opened the book: "It's not mine, throw it away."

Jiang Huai stared at the top piece of paper without moving, with a dull expression: "This is indeed not yours... No, it should mean that the producer is not you, but it belongs to you..."

Zhuang Shen: "?"

"This is a fucking love letter! Haven't you read the book yet! There are so many! Love letters from girls!!!" Jiang Huai roared excitedly, as if he was the one who received the love letter.

The love letter in his hand just fell out, it looks like there are more than a dozen of them, and I don't know how many are in the other books.

The current love letters are much more straightforward than the previous envelopes. For example, when Jiang Huai saw this one, it was typed by a computer, and it was neatly written:

[Brother To Zhuangshen: I'm from Class 24, High School, can I make a friend?The following are my Weixin, Koukou, and Zhifubao QR code accounts, you can scan any of them~ The profile picture is me, and I am online [-] hours a day! 】

Jiang Huai: "..."

Freshman!school girl!

It's only been one day since Zhuang Shen arrived, and even the girl in the first year of high school has sent a love letter!

Although Jiang Huai was also asked to pass the QR code by the school girl, but after more than a year, there were only a few of them, and the follow-up development was getting colder and colder.

Moreover, he is wearing a famous brand, with sneakers and a watch in five or six figures. Everyone knows that he comes from a wealthy family. Zhuang Shen received so many love letters in one night just by making a face!

People are more popular than dead people.

Jiang Huai Lemon was on the verge of tears, calmed down, looked down, and Zhuang Shen said calmly: "Oh, then throw it away too."

Oh? !

You are so calm!

Zhuang Shen often received this kind of things in the original world. At first, he had no choice but to throw them away one by one. Later, everyone saw that he didn't respond, and stuffed them unscrupulously.

Zhuang Shen simply pasted a huge piece of paper on the table, writing: [Study hard, don't fall in love].

The next day, the paper was stolen.

Zhuang Shen's situation will be better after he arrives here, but he didn't expect it to be the same as before.

Shouldn't everyone only have the hero Shen Wen in their eyes?

"Love letter?" Behind him, Shen Wen squinted his eyes half-closed, staring at the paper in Jiang Huai's hand, and suddenly smiled: "It's so leisurely, why did you put a love letter on my deskmate? It seems that the person who writes love letters is quite free."

Jiang Huai clenched his fingers, and he could hear a casual threat from Shen Wen's words.

He didn't understand why Shen Wen's face suddenly became gloomy, and hurriedly said: "Brother Wen, these love letters are all written by girls, please be merciful..."

Jiang Huai still remembered that when Shen Wen first came, there was also a drawer of love letters, and then Shen Wen did not know what method he used to send back all the love letters.

Later, the glorious deed of him fighting and retreating completely and sending the opponent away made everyone feel a little more afraid of him.

Now he is elusive, often does not come to class, no one has sent love letters.

Zhuang Shen stood up, too lazy to care about this matter, and was going to the toilet to wash his face.

Jiang Huai saw the person leaving, looked at the love letter in his hand and asked, "Then what about this thing?"

"Listen to him, throw everything away." Shen Wen stood up, his eyes were dark, his brows were deep and indifferent, "Leave."

Jiang Huai hurriedly threw it away, and caught up with Shen Wen: "Oh, Brother Wen, you don't really want to trouble those girls, do you..."

Soon after, rumors spread in the school.

Shen Xiaoba not only does not accept love letters himself, but also does not accept love letters from his deskmate Zhuang Shen, whoever sends love letters to Zhuang Shen will also be dealt with as serious behavior!

The girls who didn't have time to print out the QR code for making friends, shed tears in the Pacific Ocean.

When Zhuang Shen rushed to the playground, he happened to be standing in line, so he stood at the end of the back row,

Not long after, two more people came slowly, and finally stood beside him.

Zhuang Shen turned his head and saw that Shen Wen was on his right.

This person changed into a black jersey with the letter 01 in red in the middle, which was slightly loosely worn on the tall, broad-shouldered boy.

He wore a black sports headband on his forehead, and his jet-black hair fell on it.

He also wore black wristbands on his hands, and his skin glowed coldly.

Just as Zhuang Shen took a look, Jiang Huai poked his head over from the other side and said hello to Zhuang Shen: "Want to join us later?"

Jiang Huai is even more coquettish, wearing bright red on his head, on his hands and gloves, he is the brightest cub on the green plastic playground.

He didn't quite understand whether they were here to play or attract bees and butterflies.

Zhuang Shen withdrew his gaze and said cleanly, "No."

The two had just arrived, and the girls in the front row couldn't help but turned their heads one after another. There was chatter in the line, whispering about today's extravagant physical education class.

Shen Wen actually came to PE class!

He even changed his jersey!

So handsome!

Not only their class, but the girls in the two classes next to them all turned their heads, admiring the prosperous and handsome face in this corner from a long distance away.

Zhuang Shen felt that he was in a chicken coop, and the eyes of the girls were like wolves and tigers.

He took a step to the left calmly, and when he was about to take another step, a hand fell on his arm.

Zhuang Shen looked sideways and saw the hand wearing the black wristband.

Zhuang Shen looked to the right again, facing Shen Wen, his amber eyes were filled with: Are you okay?

Shen Wen lowered his eyelashes, lowered his voice, and slowly whispered in his ear: "Look at the students on the left, they are going to be crushed, so be careful."

The next moment, Zhuang Shen grabbed Shen Wen's left hand fiercely with his right hand, grabbed it from his body, and folded it back forcefully!

Shen Wen paused for a moment when he grabbed it and didn't react, but when Zhuang Shen exerted force, he came back to his senses, and also exerted force with his hand to stop his movement.

The physical education teacher standing in the front row also obviously felt the restlessness in the class, and somehow looked in the direction the girls were looking at.

Two handsome boys held hands.

P.E. teacher:"……"

After 2 minutes, the two of them exerted their strength, and no one gave way to the other, but under the strong strength, there was no winner at all!

Zhuang Shen frowned, he didn't expect Shen Wen's reaction speed to be so fast, and he didn't have time to stop after fighting, so he had to compete with Shen Wen.

The problem is that if the opponent doesn't withdraw his strength, won't he lose if he withdraws his strength? !And possibly get hurt.

The physical education teacher held back his patience and stared at the two people in the last row expressionlessly.

Under his leadership, not only Yangou girls, but also male and female students looked sideways in the class.

I saw the school bully and the transfer student holding hands, not knowing what they were doing.

Looks kinda...um.

The physical education teacher couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a smile: "The two students in the back row, are you happy holding hands?"

Zhuang Shen: "...?"

He looked up and saw that everyone was looking at them.

Shen Wen suddenly withdrew his strength, and when he let go, his fingertips slid across the back of Zhuang Shen's slightly cold hand.

Facing the obviously angry face of the physical education teacher, he smiled calmly and casually: "Teacher, let's wrestle our wrists and move our lower fingers in advance."

"Okay, okay..." The physical education teacher nodded with a half-smile, and pointed to the equipment room halfway across the playground: "Then it's just you two today, go move the equipment and do some exercise."

"Good teacher, no problem." Shen Wen replied seriously.

Zhuang Shen: "..."

The three classes on their side of the playground watched the two walk across the playground to the equipment room in unison.

A tall and handsome man in a black jersey with a lazy expression.

One has a cold face, exuding low air pressure all over the body, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes are stained with frost.

The biggest question is, why didn't Shen Wen smash that provocative person into the ground with one punch?

The person who provoked him looked angry and wanted to throw him into the ground.

In the equipment room, Zhuang Shen pushed a cart full of volleyballs and wanted to leave, but Shen Wen suddenly pressed on his cart: "Wait a minute."

Zhuang Shen stopped, and then watched Shen Wen put a stack of badminton rackets on his cart, and stuffed a bucket of badminton thoughtfully.

Before it was over, I took another roll of skipping rope.

Two more shot puts were placed.

again……

Finally pressed the mat for three sit-ups and clapped my hands.

Shen Wen lowered his eyes, still looking at the equipment room that he ransacked.

After making sure that all the equipment was taken, he slowly withdrew his hands: "Okay, let's go."

He just lifted his feet and walked towards Zhuang Shen, but Zhuang Shen looked straight at him, his eyes were cold and cold: "Take out your things."

Shen Wen paused, looked at his suddenly gloomy face, and thought of the scene of Fan Sheng being hammered that day.

"No..." Shen Wen felt like laughing, "I just..."

He raised his hand to pat Zhuang Shen's shoulder, but he dodged suddenly, grabbed Shen Wen's collar and pulled it aside.

Shen Wen's body involuntarily leaned towards him, and when he stepped on something suddenly, the strength on his collar was counteracted, and even Zhuang Shen fell backwards.

Behind it is a dark green cushion.

The moment the two of them fell down, the fine dust on the mat was gently lifted up, floating slowly in the dark air of the equipment room.

When Shen Wen fell down, he took care to support himself with his hands, it should not have crushed anyone.

As soon as he lowered his head, Zhuang Shen lay under him, obviously a little dazed, and the coldness on his face faded a bit.

Those pale pupils felt confused for two seconds, and they could still see a little reflection.

Shen Wen breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands on his ears, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "How is it? Are you okay?"

Zhuang Shen was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that he was about to speak when footsteps came from the door.

Then, the girl screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

She screamed and ran away, and the girls behind her followed suit: "It's so exciting——"

Zhuang Shen: "..."

Shen Wen cursed with a low laugh, got up from the mat, and stretched out his hand towards Zhuang Shen: "Can you get up?"

Zhuang Shen didn't take his hand, and stood up from the mat by himself.

"I didn't want you to push things. It was my mistake to drag you in." Shen Wen leaned against the cart, his extremely long eyelashes half drooping, and said in a lazy voice, "So let me push this box. Just watch from the side, okay?"

Zhuang Shen was originally looking at him, but suddenly moved his eyes back and squinted: "Get out of the way—"

Shen Wen: "Huh?"

Before he could react, the cart moved slowly under his backrest, and the cushions behind him and the things that had just been put underneath were scattered all over the floor.

Shen Wen: "..."

Shen Wen looked at his deskmate: "How about you help..."

Zhuang Shen took a look at him and smiled softly: "Okay, I'll watch from the side."

With a smile on that face, it looks even more beautiful, flamboyant like a sharp sword, "Pick it up, I'll watch you pick it up."

Shen Wen: "..."

It's so cold to be at the same table.