School bully, your character is broken

Tan Han was stunned for a moment: "...what?"

It is rare for Jiang Yao to repeat: "I said, come up, I will carry you behind my back."

The whole teaching building was eerily quiet, there was no one in the corridors, only the lights in the offices were still on.

Jiang Yao has always maintained this posture.

Qin Han hesitated for a moment, stretched out two arms to wrap around Jiang Yao's neck, and put his whole body weight on him.

"it is good."

In the silent corridor, only the rapid heartbeat of the two people.Qin Han's whole body was attached to Jiang Yao's back, and Jiang Yao could feel it.

And very obvious.

The dormitory building appeared in front of them, but both of them hoped that the road under their feet could be longer and that time would pass more slowly.

In this way, I can carry you for a while longer.

In this way, I can rely on you for a while.

It's fine if everything goes without saying.

Jiang Yao carried Qin Han on his back for more than 5 minutes for a distance that can be covered in 10 minutes on weekdays.

It wasn't until he entered the dormitory that Jiang Yao put him down, turned around and closed the door.

Tan Han: "Jiang Yao, I've made up my mind."

Jiang Yao turned around: "What are you thinking about?"

"It's really impossible for me not to talk to you until graduation," Tan Han said with a smile, "but you can't do this again in the future."

"You don't have to tell me anything, but you can't make up another lie to lie to me."

"Don't bring old wounds with you when you fight."

"Also...forget it, I'm sleepy, good night."

In the next few days, the students found that the weird atmosphere at the back of the classroom seemed to have disappeared, so they all gathered together.

Tan Han: "...you are really my good brothers." You are so fucking loyal...

Dong Jin put one hand on Tan Han's shoulder: "Compared with brothers, it's obvious that a little life is more important."

Jiang Yao raised his eyes and stared coldly at Dong Jin's hand on Tan Han's shoulder. Dong Jin shivered and quickly took it off.

Tan Han: "Choose not to be brothers so soon?"

Dong Jin pulled Wu Sile behind him: "He slapped me from behind just now, I was shocked."

Wu Sile immediately protested: "Are you sick? When will I..."

Dong Jin covered his mouth and pulled him out of the classroom: "Let's go out to the bathroom."

After a few days, the bruises on Tan Han's legs were reduced by half, and he could walk normally, but it still hurts after a long time.

The popularity of the scandal between him and Han Ling did not disappear due to the passage of time, and Tan Han didn't bother to go to the post to clarify it. Not only did it not work, but it became darker and darker.

This incident also had an advantage for him, greatly reducing the number of love letters on the table.

But it was not so good for Han Ling.

After all, he was going to be the top ten man in the grade.

Thinking of this, Tan Han couldn't help but smile, glanced at the political teacher who was spitting all over the podium, took out his mobile phone and sent Han Ling a message: "Did the test results come out? It's already Friday."

Han Ling has been a three-good student since he was a child, and he basically doesn't bring his mobile phone into the teaching building. Tan Han sent it to him and didn't expect him to return it now.

The politics class was boring, and the students in the class were already drowsy uncontrollably. If there were a few eager to learn and make progress, they would pinch their thighs, and those who had no hope for politics would just give up on themselves.

Tan Han felt that it didn't matter whether he listened to the politics class or not, the key point was to memorize a word.That's what I said, but Qin Han really didn't have any hope in the subject of politics, and his scores were just passing the line every time.

The political teacher was obviously used to this half-dead atmosphere. After finishing the lecture, he designated a paragraph to highlight the key points, and then let me recite it.

This is the best time for chatting. Except for a few learning activists who have an almost paranoid love for politics, they are struggling at the end, and other students have already started a chat meeting.

"What are they talking about, do you understand?"

"Understood? I didn't even listen."

"I think back in the first year of junior high school, I got a score of 95 or above without studying politics. In the second year of junior high school, I could pass the exam with a little memorization. In the third year of junior high school, I just passed the passing line, let alone the first year of senior high school."

"Why should there be no distinction between arts and sciences... I love mathematics, physics and chemistry."

"Brothers, let's not be depressed.—Let's see, we can go out shopping tomorrow afternoon, and the day after tomorrow we can go out and have fun."

"..."

It was noisy all around, and the warm sunlight shone down, warming the room.

The political teacher patted the table: "I asked you to recite the questions, have you all recited them?"

The students who were chatting enthusiastically a second ago were very face-saving, and continued chatting after reading the politics textbook for 5 minutes.

Tan Han continued to do his old job - graffiti.

Wu Sile turned around suddenly: "Brother Tan, can't you go to the spring outing with us this weekend?"

Tan Han was startled: "Ah, yes."

Then he said with a smile: "You guys can slowly visit that celebrity historical memorial hall, it's guaranteed to be more boring than politics class."

Wu Sile: "..." Why do I regret the decision to turn back?

"Then how's your leg?" Wu Sile asked, "After coming back from the spring outing, the mid-term exam is about to take place, and it's about physical education.

"

"Don't worry, it will be almost done next week. Besides, what is the standard of the physical examination? Even if my legs are really disabled, I can still get full marks..."

"Then you don't go to every physical education class?" Dong Jin, who is a sports committee member, immediately came over.

Tan Han: "When you say that, my legs start to hurt again..."

Jiang Yao who had been sleeping on the table in the early stage: "What, where does it hurt?"

After Wu Sile and Dong Jin exchanged an indescribable look, they coughed and turned around at the same time.

Tan Han: "..." Are you sick?

"Just now my leg hurt a little bit." Seeing Jiang Yao's gradually frowning brows, Tan Han immediately changed his words, "But it's fine now."

At this time, Tan Han's phone vibrated in his pocket.

Han Ling: "Don't mention this to me."

Qin Han immediately went back: "Three good students play mobile phones in class? Personal signature changed?"

Han Ling: "The teacher let us go to self-study. If we don't know the questions, we can check our mobile phones."

In the next second, Han Ling changed his signature.

——Don’t play games if you don’t get into the top ten in your grade!

Qin Han: "...you are awesome."

Jiang Yao came over and took a look: "Your brother?"

"how do you know?"

"Guess."

"Thanks to you, I didn't make it to the top [-] in my grade. The topic is so difficult T_T."

Tan Han smiled and replied: "Your brother and I are first in grade."

"roll."

After replying to this message, Han Ling stopped talking to Tan Han and was probably working hard.

"Let me tell you, my brother, I live in the dream of being in the top ten of my grade all day long." After putting away his phone, Tan Han turned his head and said, "It's not like that when he usually does the questions. Wrong three."

Han Ling, who was concentrating on solving the problem, sneezed: "My brother must be speaking ill of me behind my back again!"

Time always flies, and it's Saturday afternoon in a blink of an eye.

In order to avoid onlookers from the grades, Lao Zhao first vaccinated the students who were in high spirits in the class: "Let me tell you, we will pick up other classes and go down when they are in class, but I have to be quiet. The school said , If you affect the classroom order of other classes, you will stand on the playground as a punishment, which will become the most beautiful scenery. Also, you must come back before evening self-study."

The students were assigned automatically and left the classroom in groups of three or four. Some people wanted to drag Qin Han and Jiang Yao along, but Dong Jin pulled them back: "Don't disturb others."

Tan Han watched those so-called "good brothers" make faces at him...all ran away.

Not one left, very righteous.

Tan Han made a silent note for them in his heart.

At this time, he heard Jiang Yao say a word.

"Will we go together?"

Tan Han: "Am I hallucinating?"

Jiang Yao rubbed his head with a smile: "Let's go, go for a stroll."