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Zhi didn't know what the head teacher meant. Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard someone yelling loudly at the door of the office: "Report!"

The two words have the momentum of one man being the one man who is in charge of the other man and the man who is the man who cannot be opened. He yelled so much that he and Teacher Wang trembled at the same time, frowning and turning their heads to look at the door.

But it turned out that that person was Ning Cen.

There seemed to be a little bit of unwillingness on his face, even the corners of his mouth were crooked, tightly pursed as if aggrieved, and he looked very angry.

Zhi Ke blinked, looked at Ning Cen who walked in, and involuntarily took two steps back with the water glass in his arms, giving way to the person who came.

Sure enough, Ning Cen went straight to Teacher Wang in the next second, pulled his long face, and said word by word: "I'm sorry, Teacher Wang, I was wrong when I gave you a small report on Anliang and Zhike. "

After speaking, he bowed deeply.

Zhi Ke, who was watching this scene from the side, couldn't help but mutter in his heart——Ning Cen's biting words just now didn't seem like he was saying sorry, but it was an afternoon call.

Eyes full of provocation.

So much so that Zhi Ke ignored what Ning Cen said because he was too surprised.

Ning Cen: "Student Anliang actually treats Zhike very well. He treats him like a younger brother, not to mention from head to toe, and even protects every hair on his body. No one can even touch him. "

Zhi Kewen was stunned for a moment, standing there blushing with shame, trying to stop Ning Cen but not daring, just staring eagerly at the back of the other party, rebelling in a low voice in his heart: ...in front of the teacher What are these doing! ! !

But Ning Cen didn't hear Zhi Ke's inner voice at all, he only heard the words in his mouth running further and further away, and he was rushing towards an unknown direction.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the dean. He must still remember the little mistake that Anliang and Zhike went to the playground together during their lunch break. I heard that next Monday there will be a self-examination in front of the whole school. The iron door where the room was kicked crooked was also accidentally kicked by An Liang because he wanted to protect Zhi Ke. Although our school has not found out who the "murderer" is until now, I saw it with my own eyes that night , can testify. As well as the almost fire incident in the back mountain of the school that day, it was also related to classmate Anliang, precisely because he wanted to give 100 pencils to classmate Zhike, but classmate Zhike refused to accept it. In desperation, Anliang The classmate came up with the method of burning pencils to threaten Zhi Ke to accept it, so that it accidentally caused a wildfire..."

Zhi Ke listened to Ning Cen's non-stop words, stood there holding the water glass at a loss, and gradually widened his eyes: Why... suddenly... the direction is a bit strange?

10 minute later.

Zhi Ke came out of the classroom silently with a textbook and a pencil, and walked to Anliang's side. At this time, the preparatory bell had already rang, and there was no one in the corridor.

And Anliang, who was lazily leaning against the wall with his legs crossed, looked out the window casually, with a carefree expression. After hearing all the movements around him, he turned his head and squinted at Ke Ke, and his words were very cold: "go back."

Zhi Kewenyan raised his head and secretly took a look at the other party, then shrunk his neck under the firm profile of the other party and his stern eyes, and retorted in a low voice: "No, I won't return, I will accompany you..."

"Go back." Anliang still frowned after saying the same two words, a little bit of displeasure in his casual application.

"It's not, it's not fair for you to be here alone," the little rabbit hugged his chemistry textbook, obviously wanting to stay with him, and stood there with his neck stuck, trying to persuade Anliang, "Obviously those things are , We did it together, you are here alone, it’s not right.”

"What are you messing around with?!" Anliang stretched out his index finger and poked lightly between his eyebrows, and then poked along the entire bridge of the nose to the tip of the nose. House and resisted not moving.

"Why it's none of my business, of course it has something to do with me... Hmm!" Zhi Kezheng tried to defend with his big eyes open, but his mouth was suddenly pinched and he became like Donald Duck.

He looked at An Liang and shook his head pitifully, but the other party didn't let go, and even shook his hand.

Zhi Ke was immediately aggrieved: ...why didn't you let me finish?

"I'll count to three, and if you're still here after the count, don't follow me anymore." Anliang pinched the mouth of the little rabbit opposite, feeling the soft and elastic lips on it, feeling a little distracted for a moment, Even the eyes became darker.

He cleared his throat, pulled back his thoughts, and continued: "Three."

As he said that, he retracted his arm to his side, put his hand in his trouser pocket as if inadvertently, and then twisted it lightly.

However, the people around him still haven't left.

An Liang: "Two."

Now it's all right, Zhike shrank his neck in fright, but not only didn't leave, but also looked at himself pitifully with those eyes, and leaned closer to his side.

The mouth is also very wronged, "Don't! Don't count..."

He obviously wanted to imitate Anliang's appearance and came back fiercely, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was still as slight as a mosquito, and accidentally tinged with tears.

Tsk, don't mention recruiting more people.

It's as if a little ant crawled from the ear to the heart, and everywhere it went, everything was itchy.

Anliang ignored him, wondering why the little rabbit was still so stupid.

He opened his mouth and continued to read, but as soon as he pronounced the mouth shape of "one", he felt that the hem of his clothes suddenly fell down.

He looked down for some unknown reason, and saw that the corner of his T-shirt was tightly grasped by a small bony hand. Due to the force, the flesh of his fingers turned white, and he couldn't see a little bit of pink.

Zhi Ke just looked at those two clear and clean eyes that made people sigh, and said with red lips bullied by An Liang: "You will be afraid if you are here alone. I have to accompany you."

That's a bit of a foul.

However, Anliang's first reaction when he heard this was to be stunned for a moment, and at the same time he couldn't help roaring loudly in his heart: So I am such a weak image in the eyes of the little rabbit! ! !The kind of coward who would be afraid to cry when a person is punished? ! !

However, no matter how agitated his heart was, he was still calmed down by the other party's clear eyes, and finally let out a "huh" from his nose as if surrendering.

But he got cheap and acted like a good boy, turned his head and looked out of the window with a look of indifference, "After class, go to the back door to listen to the class, don't think that you can just stand up and play around. Ask me if you don't understand anything, Otherwise, after class, if I find out where the knowledge points are missing, I will copy the content of this class a hundred times."

Zhi Ke heard the words and quickly nodded obediently, lest Anliang would regret it.

And the person who was smeared with honey had already pretended to be so cruel, turned his head to the other side and looked at the empty corridor, and silently raised the corners of his mouth that could not be suppressed.

Tsk, this brat is really fucking good at coaxing people.

The author has something to say: Stop it: An Liang would be afraid alone.

Class teacher: An Liang will not be afraid alone.

Zhi Ke opened his eyes wide: No, he will be afraid.

Anliang: Well, well, I will be afraid, so afraid that I can't help but cry.