School bully, your character is broken

"I know everyone is looking forward to the test results." Lao Zhao entered the classroom with a stack of papers and stepped on the bell. "Just after the score is finished, let's talk about the papers in this class. Our class is not bad at math this time. Two of them, Qin Han and Jiang Yao, are worthy of praise."

Two hundred and fifty classmates were talking at the bottom.Tan Han smiled and said: "Jiang Yao, you don't know the expression of that little boy just now, hahaha... No, I laughed to death. After you, you will be my big brother."

Jiang Yao: "Why did he mess with you?"

Tan Han stopped laughing: "Well,... have you read the school post?"

"Post it? I'm fine to see what it does." Jiang Yao said and turned out the phone, "What's wrong?"

Then a line of eye-catching titles was placed on the hot search list.

——The fact that broke the hearts of girls in grades... Tan Han from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High...

Jiang Yao chuckled and clicked in. After reading the whole post, he turned his head and glanced at Tan Han up and down.

Tan Han: "What are you thinking? That's my cousin, the one who called me."

Old Zhao pointed to the two boys who deserted all the year round and said: "If you have the same ability as the two of them, and your total score is tied for the first place in the grade, I don't care if you don't listen to you in class."

"No. [-] in grade? Are you talking about me?" Tan Han's attention was successfully drawn back by these four words, as if I had known it for a long time, but Jiang Yao was much calmer, and lay down directly to sleep.

The answer to him was "cut" by the students, with high and low tones, very rich.

"You guys are envious and jealous," Tan Han looked as if he wanted to be dragged to the sky, "Although it's not the first time I won the first place, I still have to thank my teacher—Old Zhao, who guided me..."

The whole class was overjoyed instantly, and Lao Zhao also laughed.Tan Han spoke halfway, when suddenly a hand covered his mouth, Jiang Yao: "Okay."

The boy's palms were warm, covering his skin, and the warmth spread continuously.Jiang Yao's hands are very beautiful. From the first time he saw Tan Han at the airport that day, he knew that the two letters tattooed on his wrist were also very stylish.The laughter in the air stopped abruptly, but Tan Han didn't pay attention.

After a long while, he stuck out his tongue out of nowhere, tapped Jiang Yao's palm, and was stunned.

Jiang Yao's hand was visibly stiff, as if it had been scalded, and he pulled it back instantly.

Although the whole class didn't have clairvoyant eyes and couldn't see Qin Han's little tricks, the fact that Jiang Yao, the high school bully, directly covered his hands was shocking enough.

Lao Zhao only thought that the children were having fun and didn't take it to heart. He smiled and continued to lecture.After a class, Tan Han didn't listen to a word as usual, but he didn't chat with Jiang Yao unusually.

Jiang Yao also did not sleep uncharacteristically. He took out a pen at random and stared at the nib in a daze.

This strange phenomenon has been maintained for a day.

During evening self-study, Tan Han felt that this was not the case, so he tried to find a topic: "Do you play games at night?"

Jiang Yao was obviously out of shape: "Ah, good."

"..."

Silence again.

This dialogue did not play a role in easing the atmosphere, but made the atmosphere more awkward.

Normally, the two would go back to the dormitory together after evening self-study, but when the bell rang today, Tan Han uncharacteristically packed his schoolbag quickly and walked out of the classroom.

When Wu Sile turned around, he saw Jiang Yao trying to stuff a two-finger-thick textbook into the messy table hole, but Tan Han had disappeared.

Wu Sile said cautiously, "Brother Jiang, do you need help?"

Jiang Yao struggled for a long time without success, and he didn't want to clean up, let alone bother others, and felt inexplicably irritable, so he threw the book directly into Tan Han's table hole: "No need."

The books in Qin Han's table hole are very neatly arranged, each one is brand new and shiny, and there is still a mobile phone on one of the study cases, probably forgot to take it away.

Jiang Yao took out Tan Han's phone and put it in his pocket.

Wu Sile recalled the weird silence of the two big brothers behind him after the second class, and asked cautiously again: "Brother Jiang, you and Tan..."

"We're fine." Jiang Yao dropped five words, turned and walked out of the classroom.

"Very good? Only ghosts believe it." After Jiang Yao left, Lin Ran, who heard the conversation at the side, whispered, "I haven't spoken all afternoon, so it's nothing to blame... Oh no, I seem to have discovered something."

When Jiang Yao went back, Tan Han was sitting on the bed holding a book.Jiang Yao threw the phone over: "You don't want your phone anymore?"

Qin Han picked up the phone and suddenly laughed.

"The technology of throwing mobile phones is quite advanced," Tan Han shook the mobile phone in his hand, "If you could walk a little bit that night, we wouldn't have fought, let alone the dean who didn't have a few hairs on his head. Bring it on."

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

Yeah, it was nothing.

After all, they are all boys.

Both of them had such a thought in their hearts, and then asked themselves, is it really nothing?

Jiang Yao suddenly didn't want to worry too much about this issue. He took off his school uniform jacket and walked into the bathroom. Before closing the door, he reminded him warmly, "Tan Han, your book is upside down."

Tan Han: "..." I didn't watch it at first.

He was a little messed up, scratching his hair habitually, and suddenly thought that he just told Jiang Yao that it was his cousin, and didn't explain to him that he wasn't that one.But if you explain it now, there is no silver 300 taels here.

Forget it, Jiang Yao didn't care, what was he struggling with.

Thinking of Post Bar, he thought of that poor kid Han Ling. He turned on his phone and saw five unread messages.

Two of them belonged to Fu Yi and Dong Jin, which almost meant that they had already started to counterattack with the strength of the trumpet and the navy.

The remaining three belong to Han Ling.

—Brother, do you have anything to say to me?

—I think you need to check out the school post, even though you never read that stuff.

——I'm so annoying now, whenever a girl walks up to me, she rolls her eyes at me.I want to thank you for killing the possibility of my high school puppy love.

Qin Han clicked on the keyboard, ready to edit the message.Han Ling's phone call came.

"Brother, I think you owe me an explanation. Tell me, I'm not angry," Han Ling held the phone, trying to calm down his anger, "What did you say at the school gate on the first day of school?"

Tan Han knew that Han Ling must be very angry now, so he said politely: "Didn't you see it all? I just thought that the little girl was troublesome. When I saw you just came over, I blurted out."

Han Ling turned on the hands-free, and there was a circle of people around, all of whom came to listen to gossip.

"Don't worry, within this month, I will definitely wipe out the rumors for you." Tan Han said.

Han Ling: "That's what you said."

Tan Han: "I said what I said. I will definitely think of a solution within this month. Also, girls are troublesome. If they roll their eyes, you just let them roll them. Don't worry about it."

Han Ling snorted and hung up the phone.Then he said to the buddies around: "Did you hear that? The rumors are not credible. That's my cousin, dear."

Jiang Yao rubbed his hair and came out: "Have you figured out a way?"

Tan Han covered his face with the book in his hand: "No."

Jiang Yao: "The rumor won't last for a month."

Tan Han tilted his head, and the book that was upside down on his face fell down: "That's right, those idiots shouldn't be so bored. At worst, I'll just find a girl to dispel the rumors. I don't care, but Han Ling can't be influenced by them, he still wants to get into the top ten of his grade. ——Playing games? Forget it, wait a while, I'll take a shower first."

Seeing him walk into the bathroom, Jiang Yao started the game himself.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Jiang Yao didn't want to care about it, but the perseverance of the people outside the door was really annoying.

The characters in the game were affected and died naturally.Jiang Yao dropped his phone, got out of bed and opened the door.

"...Jiang, classmate Jiang Yao, I, I..." A boy wearing glasses saw Jiang Yao frowning and opened the door, and then thought of the rumors about this school bully, his mentality collapsed.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, that I just came back from the outside, and I met a man on the way, he asked me to come to you, then asked me to give you this note, and finally said that you should take the person who beat someone with you at that time. "The boy was probably terribly frightened, and ran away after finishing a series of words in a hurry.

"wait!"

The boy stopped in his tracks for a moment, and turned back tremblingly: "Schoolmaster Jiang, Big Brother Jiang, I don't know anything, I, I... please forgive me..."

Jiang Yao: "You didn't give me the note."