School bully, your character is broken

"What are you doing here? The school doesn't even allow you to skip classes, and you dare to skip classes? Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

"The girls in our class found out that I knew you from nowhere, and asked me for your contact information. They also said some unbelievable things inexplicably, such as 'Although I know that handsome guy is who, but I still want to try ', and even more confusing, saying 'I want to break him back with my life', when I asked them again, they would look at me like that, saying that I know best, don't I have a B number in my heart? You say , What B number should I have? I really don’t know how I offended those aunts.”

Tan Hanxin said that my brother was sorry, and said calmly: "When you see this kind of girl in the future, take a detour. Also, you didn't really share my contact information, did you?"

"How is it possible, you still don't believe me?" Han Ling patted his chest, "Don't worry, as long as I live, those girls will not be able to knock out any contact information of you from me. By the way, brother, according to my reliable Information network, did you fight Jiang Yao, our school’s school bully, a few weeks ago?”

"Yeah." Tan Hanxin said that it's okay if you don't say it, but my cheek hurts when I say it.

"That's because he didn't really fight you, come here and let me tell you," Han Ling greeted Tan Han, "Do you know why Jiang Yao is called a school bully?"

Qin Han signaled him with his eyes and said.

"In the beginning, I skipped class for a week, and then I caused trouble. Do you remember what I told you, there is a third middle school near our school, and Jiang Yao fought them for some reason Get up, one to do six, still not down. One of them was broken by him. Then he became famous in the first battle. The parents of those unscrupulous boys came to make trouble the next day, saying that the school should hand over Jiang Yao. Later, Jiang Yao's sister came, not only did not admit his mistake, but also scolded the parents who came to make trouble. In the end, the school recorded a punishment and asked Jiang Yao to go home and reflect for a month." Han Ling looked at him with sympathy. Looking at Tan Han, "So brother, I think it's lucky that you were not beaten to death by him. He has been very merciful to you."

"This is the third floor." Tan Han pointed outside.

"……What's the meaning?"

"Throwing you down, you are lucky that you didn't die, why don't you ask me to show mercy to you?"

"Forget it brother, anyway, you should be careful with him," Han Ling looked back, "brother, I'm leaving first, here I come."

Qin Han followed Han Ling's gaze, and Jiang Yao, who had been absent from school for two days, came around the corner.When passing by him, he glanced at him, turned and entered the classroom.

The class bell rang.It is a self-study class, there is no teacher in charge, it all depends on the students' self-consciousness.

As soon as Qin Han entered, he saw Jiang Yao randomly took out a book of questions from the hole in the table, and started to work after turning out a page at random.

Qin Han: There seems to be something wrong with my eyes?

After Qin Han sat down, he glanced at Jiang Yao. There seemed to be a little... blood between Jiang Yao's right fingers?

Tan Han froze for a moment, then touched Jiang Yao's arm inadvertently: "What, changed your sex? Why did you start doing the topic? Let me see what you are doing." As he spoke, he showed great interest in the topic. In fact, his eyes kept falling on Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao seemed to frowned slightly, his face was a little pale, and then scolded: "You can control it?"

Seeing this, Tan Han took the pen away from his hand, and lightly pressed Jiang Yao's right arm with one hand: "What's going on?"

Jiang Yao: "Small injury, I'm fine."

Tan Han looked at him with a cold expression, the same as before, if it wasn't for the cold sweat dripping from his forehead and the red color from his school uniform, he would have believed it.

"Go, go to the infirmary." Tan Han pulled Jiang Yao up.Jiang Yao wanted to shake off Tan Han's hand, but Tan Han said again: "You want the whole class to hear it, right?"

"Old Wu, Jiang Yao and I are going to the bathroom. We are urgent to urinate." Tan Han greeted class monitor Wu Sile, and pulled Jiang Yao out of the classroom whistling.

After watching the school doctor disinfect and bandage Jiang Yao's wound, Tan Han leaned over and said, "How did you do it, such a big hole?"

Jiang Yao: "Thank you."

Tan Han was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I have already thought up an excuse for you. If Lao Zhao asks, just say that your door can't be opened this morning, and you broke the window to go out." , I accidentally cut my arm by glass. There are glass shards in your wound, and the reason for this is still very credible."

Jiang Yao: "Only fools will believe it."

After the exam in the afternoon, Jiang Yao left.I didn't go back to the dormitory at night.

Tan Han dug out a book of difficult questions for the college entrance examination, and started to do it while listening to music.When I encountered something I hadn't learned yet, I flipped through the textbook and memorized almost all the formulas in the textbook in one night.

When he was lying on the bed, Tan Han began to plan how to spend the upcoming weekend. A few days ago, his uncle posted photos of exotic scenery in Moments. He must be on a business trip, and he will definitely not be back for a while.If you go back, you have to face your aunt.

A month has passed so easily, Tan Han thought, I haven't been out of school yet.

The next day, Tan Han stepped into the classroom. Today was still an exam, and he finished the exams that he hadn't finished yesterday.Unexpectedly, Jiang Yao was already in his seat.

"How's it going? Here." Tan Han nodded his arm.

"No damage."

"Topic terminator," Tan Han took the paper handed over from the front desk, and glanced at it, "You are still as ruthless as ever, and the questions are as simple as ever."

"Brother Tan, don't you hate me, okay, I glanced at the penultimate question, and I couldn't understand the question." The front desk complained.

"Brother, put it aside after you finish writing." Dong Jin on Tan Han's right hand poked him, "Tomorrow is a holiday, what do you want to eat, my little brother treats you."

"There's no need for a treat," Tan Han glanced at the invigilator, "Help me write the word copying homework for next month, and Lao Yuan from the province will chat with me all day long."

"...well," Dong Jin curled his lips, "If it weren't for the fact that the test results were distributed to the parents, I wouldn't have to suffer so much..."

"Still bearing the burden of humiliation? Go and look through the Xinhua dictionary first. Find out the meaning of the words first." Tan Han glanced at the podium, and found that the invigilator seemed to have noticed the situation here, and immediately acted like he was doing the question seriously.

Qin Hansi finished answering the question in 10 minutes, and moved the answer sheet to the side as agreed.

"Brother Tan, your efficiency is really high, but it's just you," Dong Jin hesitated for a while and said, "It's really unique, it's hard to describe."

"Are you praising me or scolding me?" Tan Han made a gesture to take away the answer sheet, but Dong Jin became impatient: "Don't do it, brother, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and I'll copy one more for you." Please don't take it away!"

Tan Han: "Sports Committee, don't just think about practicing sports if you're okay, look through the dictionary to recognize a few idioms." Then he turned to Jiang Yao, who had already finished writing the paper and fell asleep.

One invigilator was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and the other was already drowsy.After Tan Han was sure it was safe, he poked Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao turned his face away.

"Jiang Yao, I heard from Lao Zhao that you are firmly at the top of your grade, are you interested in comparing with me?"

Jiang Yao: "Not interested."

Before Qin Han could speak, Jiang Yao said again, "Don't bother me."

It was only then that Tan Han noticed Jiang Yao's two inconspicuous dark circles under his eyes, he closed his mouth obediently, then took out a piece of draft paper, and began to scribble.

The second test was English, and Jiang Yao continued to sleep after finishing writing for half an hour.Dong Jin continued to ask for help: "Brother Qin, no, you are my ancestor, come here, use your English answer sheet to save my life."

Qin Han pushed his answer sheet again.

Dong Jin's eyes almost popped out: "Ancestor, is this really your handwriting?!" The English letters on the answer sheet have smooth lines and mature and generous fonts, which are very eye-catching.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Tan Han turned the pen in his hand and said with a smile, "After staying in the United States for a year, my mind is full of English. In fact, I used to write Chinese characters pretty well... forget it, Jiang Yao is sleeping."

After taking the exam all morning, everyone's emotions were successfully tested.

The computer administrator in the class jumped onto the podium, opened the music interface, and played the exam version of "Cool and Cool", and the literary and art committee members sang along with emotion.

"It's really over now, I haven't finished writing the last big question yet..."

The computer administrator looked sad and downloaded the single loop.

"It's even worse for me. I can't understand the last chapter of my English reading. I'm secretly throwing steel coins below. I don't know how many I can get right."

"Brother Guo, I can't play games with you this Saturday and Sunday. I have to study hard and make progress every day. Nothing can stop me from studying!"

"We have to look away! Isn't it just an exam, isn't it just to go back and be criticized! - I'm used to it..."

"Brother Tan, how many points do you think you can get?" Wu Sile turned around and asked.

"Except for Chinese, it's basically okay to get full marks in other subjects. Back then, your Brother Qin was also the top scorer in the Chinese high school entrance examination in the city. Since you went to the United States for a year of study, you can only get [-] in the test." After the exam, there was no teacher in the classroom, so Tan Han took out his mobile phone and scanned two videos casually, and found a promotional video for a "must pass every exam" bracelet, and casually sent it to the class group privately created by the students, with a link to Taobao.

Wu Sile turned his head away, not intending to speak to him.

"Brother Tan, do you have time on Saturdays and weekends?" Dong Jin smiled and approached Tan Han, "Come out and play, I'll call a few more people."

"Okay," Tan Han didn't do homework anyway, so he had too much time to spend, "What day is it?"

"It's the weekend, I have to do my homework on Saturday." Dong Jin said with a bitter face, "Not everyone is as free as you are."

"You said that," Tan Han smiled, and pointed behind him, "I can assure you that my good deskmate is less busy than me."

"Brother Tan, what is that, I'll contact you when I get back, I'll go first and bye." After speaking, she returned to her seat in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Tan Han muttered while looking at his back.

"I won't come this afternoon, please take a leave of absence for me, and help me write a leave note by the way." Hearing this voice, Tan Han almost slipped his phone out of his hand, he hurriedly connected the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Yao with one shoulder Ready to leave with a bag on your back.

"Ask for leave?"

"Old Zhao is looking for it, it's annoying."

"Reason," Tan Han said, "you have a reason for asking for leave, otherwise let me tell you."

"Aren't you good at making up reasons? I'll leave this task to you, my good deskmate." Before Tan Han could refuse, Jiang Yao left through the back door.

Tan Han had no choice but to resign himself to tearing off a piece of paper to help his good deskmate figure out why to ask for leave.