After the protagonist hates me because of love, I wear it back

When Zuo Sihuai finished eating the custard buns and returned to the classroom, the class had already been in session for ten minutes.

He pushed the door open, and the whole class looked over in unison.

Zuo Sihuai ignored them, and just said to the physics teacher on the podium: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Why are you late?" the physics teacher asked him, with no anger on his face, just asking as usual.

"I just went to ask Teacher Fu some questions, but I accidentally delayed it." Zuo Sihuai said.

"It's okay, you can sit back." The physics teacher said with a very gentle attitude.

He is a male teacher who looks about 50 or [-] years old. Because the class is rigid and the teaching method is not as flexible as other physics teachers in the section, most students in the class don't like him.It's okay to talk about it in class, but he often scolds him behind his back, lacking credibility in the class.

But this teacher doesn't seem to care too much. He just attends class as usual, takes care of his own affairs, and doesn't bother to take care of other things. He just gets a little close to a few students in the class who really like physics, especially Zuo Si. Huai.Because Zuo Sihuai was indeed ahead of his peers by countless blocks in terms of physics, even in a top middle school where there were so many academics and competitions for a living, students like Zuo Sihuai were extremely rare.

So he didn't care about being late this time.

"Thank you teacher." Zuo Sihuai said, and walked over to his seat.

"To ask Teacher Fu questions, you don't even take physics class, do you look down on our Teacher Li?" Chen Hao said with a smile.

He had a playful smile, as if he was joking around, which attracted a lot of people to talk to him.

"That is, does Xueba have any opinion on our teacher Li?"

"People get full marks every time they study master physics, why do they need to learn physics, so don't be sour."

A group of people laughed and laughed, seemingly joking, but actually hid their malice behind their smiles.

However, the experience of high school students is still too shallow, and the cover-up is too rough—or they didn’t intend to cover it up—so the physics teacher naturally understands.

He picked up a [-]-centimeter ruler and patted the podium lightly, drawing the attention of the whole class to him, saying: "Be quiet, and focus on the class."

Zuo Sihuai sat in his seat, and his deskmate moved inside in disgust.

Zuo Sihuai didn't care, and listened carefully to the class.

After the physics class is over, it's another class break.

Their school is one of the best middle schools in the city, and it is the default "noble school".Basically, everyone went to this school through strict selection in elementary school, junior high school, and then went straight to high school.The number of people admitted from the high school entrance examination is very small every year, and basically the twenty or thirty places are used to recruit the best students in the high school entrance examination to maintain the school's B grade.

Zuo Sihuai Junior High School is not here, because it is not a public school, but a private school, and the tuition fees are extremely expensive.Moreover, the way to recruit junior high school from elementary school was to recruit in advance. At that time, Zuo Sihuai had no one to pay attention to at Zuo's house, so naturally no one would apply for him and pay the tuition for him.His younger brother has been studying in this school since junior high school.

As for Zuo Sihuai, he got into this school with almost full marks in the senior high school entrance examination, and received full tuition waivers plus bonuses.

This is also the reason why Zuo Sihuai was so excluded in this class, because most of the senior high school came directly from the junior high school. Although the people in this class were not necessarily in the same class before, they were basically from the same school. of.Suddenly came Zuo Sihuai, an outsider with an illegitimate child, who overwhelmed them in every exam. It's no wonder that these self-consciously arrogant people don't hate him.

Because their school is a "noble school", education is relatively elite.For example, in the third year of high school, the teacher still suggested that they learn various talents. The school opened a small language of piano, violin, guitar, folk dance, Latin dance... various talent elective courses, each student can choose two courses per semester, or they can choose the same one every semester.

They do not take the college entrance examination as their sole purpose, so they are not as strict in their studies as some college entrance examination factories, and students usually have more time to relax.These students are already smart and have high learning efficiency, and the teacher is not afraid of making them useless.

Therefore, their breaks are also very relaxed. Unlike the strict middle school where everyone is immersed in the questions, they are basically chatting or walking in the corridor.

Zuo Sihuai left directly during the break just now, but in this break he found that the people in the class seemed to be chatting with Fu Mingxiu.

Even this group of young masters and ladies with extraordinary driving skills have never seen someone as good-looking as Fu Mingxiu who can fight.

The reality is not like a campus, but whenever a good-looking school girl comes out, there will be a bunch of designated npcs committing nympho, and everyone is actually more reserved.And it doesn't matter to me that other people look good.

But everything depends on the situation. When a person is good at seeing a state, it is really difficult for people to take their eyes off him, especially a group of high school students with little experience.

The girls got together and chatted about Fu Mingxiu. Although the boys didn't want to be nympho like the girls, they still couldn't help talking a few words.After all, the life of a high school student is very boring. It is rare to find something fresh after talking about those things over and over again.

It's just that when it comes to Fu Mingxiu, it's inevitable that he won't think of Zuo Sihuai, who is shameless and shows off his skills in class.

In the past they didn't pay attention to what Zuo Sihuai was talking about, but today they were talking about Fu Mingxiu, Zuo Sihuai couldn't help listening to it.

Listening to it, I found that they turned their attention to themselves again.

Zuo Sihuai: "..."

Forget it, don't bother with these idiots.

After another class, when the bell rang, everyone was coaxed to run to the cafeteria.

Zuo Sihuai was in no hurry, those people wanted to grab delicious dishes, but Zuo Sihuai couldn't afford those dishes.If you go later, there will be more dishes left that they don't like, and the aunt in the cafeteria will call him more.

On the contrary, when we went early, the aunties in the cafeteria were worried that they would give too much to the students behind, so they would give less.

When everyone rushed out of the classroom door, they were suddenly taken aback.

Why is Teacher Fu at the door?

I wanted to stop and ask, but the food in the cafeteria didn’t wait for anyone, and the students behind were still rushing over. Stopping now was like braking on a highway, so they were surprised and continued to rush to the cafeteria .

Fu Mingxiu looked around, and there was no such boy among those who ran out.

He was a little strange: Could it be that the kid left early?

He walked into the classroom tentatively, and saw Zuo Sihuai still tidying things up on his seat.

"They all went to grab food, why don't you go?" Fu Mingxiu asked.

Zuo Sihuai was still arranging his things with his head down, but he knew it was Fu Mingxiu when he heard this familiar voice.

He looked up, his bright eyes could see that he was a little surprised,

Then he touched his nose and said, "Anyway, it's not that I can't eat if I go late, but the dishes are rather monotonous. It's not bad for me."

When he has no money, he can handle a meal with the school's [-] cents meal plus free soup.

Usually, even a plate of vegetarian dishes and a bowl of rice is enough to fill me up.

Hearing this, Fu Mingxiu rolled his eyes.

He stepped forward, pinched Zuo Sihuai's cheek coldly: "Look at how thin you have become, and still deal with it every meal? You really can't grow taller like this."

Zuo Sihuai is now 1.7 meters 1.8, which is considered average among the boys in the class, but Fu Mingxiu knows that this guy is malnourished now, and he will at least grow to [-] meters [-] in the future.

Thinking about it this way, his nutrition was indeed lacking too much.

"Let's go, I invite you to dinner." Fu Mingxiu said.

In fact, he also specially put a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, originally planning to cook something for this kid himself.But when he thought of the millet porridge and custard buns this morning, he suddenly felt that it would be better not to humiliate himself.

Anyway, the cafeteria of this school is also delicious, and the huge tuition fees that students pay every year are not in vain.

"...Not so good." Zuo Sihuai shook his head and said, "I've been bothering you so much."

"It's just a meal in the cafeteria, you won't even give me this bit of face?" Fu Mingxiu asked back.

After he said that, Zuo Sihuai didn't know how to refute, so he was dragged to the cafeteria by Fu Mingxiu.

The students had already run away, and there must be a long line of elders in the student cafeteria at this time, and there was nothing to eat when the line was over.However, the teacher's cafeteria is separate from the student's cafeteria, and the teachers don't want students to finish class at a designated time to grab food. At this moment, most of the teachers are leisurely walking from the office to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria has three floors. The teachers’ cafeteria shares the first floor with the high school section because there are not many diners, separated by a wall and a glass door.The second floor is also for the high school section, and the third floor is for the junior high school section.

Fu Mingxiu took Zuo Sihuai to the cafeteria. At this time, there were not many teachers queuing up at the window.

On the first day Fu Mingxiu came, no teacher knew him, and naturally no one greeted him.He pulled Zuo Sihuai to line up on his own, and when he was in line, he helped Zuo Sihuai order food first.

He didn't intend to let Zuo Sihuai order by himself, otherwise the kid would definitely fool him with a plate of vegetarian dishes.

He ordered corn ribs, stir-fried vegetables, and braised lion's head, and then turned around to ask Zuo Sihuai if he was allergic to seafood. After getting a negative answer, he added a plate of garlic crab, which looked very fat.

After passing the full plate to Zuo Sihuai, he ordered three cups of chicken and fried eggplant for himself, and also added a plate of crabs.

The two sat in a corner with their plates in hand.

Zuo Sihuai lowered his head and stared at his dinner plate, and said falteringly: "...Thank you, teacher."

In fact, these dishes can’t be said to be very rich. Children in ordinary families can’t afford to eat them all. They are very common and homely dishes.

But for Zuo Sihuai, it was extremely rare.He has long been used to lunch with a bowl of rice, free soup in front of him, and other people's strange eyes.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, there is nothing to be grateful for." Fu Mingxiu said.

Zuo Sihuai nodded. He actually knew that these were nothing to men. For a man like him, money is just a number, let alone the cost of such a meal in the cafeteria.

But he is really happy.

Fu Mingxiu took a bite of eggplant, his eyes lighted up slightly: "Is your school's cooking skills okay?"

Much better than the school cafeteria he remembered.

Although it is incomparable with the previous raiders, Fu Mingxiu didn't expect much from the school cafeteria, so this is a pleasant surprise.

"Eat more, grow more flesh, and grow taller, so that others will not dare to bully you."

The author has something to say: When I write my daily life, I always feel that I have passed without writing a single chapter... But seeing that the number of words is enough, I can’t write a single word_(:3」∠)_