-Why, Brother Wen, you despise me!

- We have fought side by side, Brother Wen, you can't do this!

- you can't be so heartless!

Ding Weisong really wanted to be on the same team as Pu Ziwen, so that the two of them would be able to get a good place in the sports meeting if they combined.

Pu Zi didn't take it seriously.

- Brother Wen refuses to team up with other people.

Except for Zhu Bo.

Pu Ziwen was tortured by Dr. Li in the school infirmary all morning, and now he is in a trance.

It's like throwing a normal person into a mental hospital.

Now his mind is full of Dr. Li's words "how to solve the problems of anxiety, abnormality and violent psychology in high school students".

It's too brain-burning.

Dr. Li didn't even let him play on his mobile phone and chat on WeChat.

So Pu Ziwen quickly slipped away while he was not paying attention when he was going to the toilet, and he would be crazy if he heard it any more.

These are all good assists by Zhu Bo.

Pu Ziwen went back to class just in time for physical education class, so he quickly grabbed his school uniform and went to the gymnasium.

In physical education class, Yu Yuan, a young physical education teacher from Class [-], stood in front of the team holding a basketball.

Teacher Yu Yuan is tall, easy-going and kind, probably because of his youth.

And every time he gives special rest to girls who are on their menstrual period.

Girls like such a considerate teacher from the bottom of their hearts.

"Students, good afternoon, I believe you have also heard the news that we are going to hold a sports meeting."

"Everyone knows that we hold it every two years, but don't think that this year is a loss for you, because this year is very special."

"Our senior three sports class is expected to hit the provincial team, which is rare in the history of our Huaiyu No. [-] Middle School sports team."

"That's why the school decided to invest more funds in this year's sports meeting. I hope everyone will sign up enthusiastically."

"You can try to form a team first, and then report to your teammates for the project."

As soon as the physical education teacher finished speaking, the whole class [-] was boiling.

Everyone is asking each other what they are good at, as well as choosing their favorite players.

It was very lively for a while.

Zhu Bo quietly took a few steps back from the crowd, took a long legged step, and leaned to the edge of the audience seats to watch.

Such a rowdy scene was not for him.

Pu Ziwen came in with his school uniform to meet him, and he threw the school uniform over his shoulder and sat beside Zhu Bo.

"Student Zhu Bo, if you don't form a team with everyone, can I understand that you are waiting for me?"

The tone was familiar and furious.

"Then you have misunderstood, I can't team up with you."

It is impossible for Zhu Bo to agree to team up with Pu Ziwen.

He hasn't forgotten who he is dressed as, and who will be killed in vain.

Even if Pu Ziwen seems innocent and harmless now, it won't be safe in the future.

So for the sake of safety, they can't get too close.

This opportunity for solitude cannot exist.

Pu Ziwen could see that Zhu Bo's attitude was very firm, and he still didn't want to give up.

"Why? I'm very good at sports. I don't lose money if you buy shares. Think about it?"

"I don't think about it." Zhu Bo still refused simply.

"Give up, even if I think about other people, I don't think about you."

After Zhu Bo finished speaking, he changed seats and leaned on the other side, not wanting to hear more from Pu Ziwen.

Pu Ziwen's mood exploded for a while, why did Zhu Bo bother him so much.

No, he just wanted to team up with Zhu Bo.

Figure out a way.

Pu Ziwen sat in the front seat of Zhu Bo, taking advantage of his innate convenience, began to write a note to Zhu Bo in class, and sent a team invitation.

Not to mention, Pu Ziwen still sent him messages on QQ.

The reasons are so strange that Zhu Bo can't bear to look directly at them.

Zhu Bo had indeed been refusing to add him before, and he didn't know when there would be a make-up class night.

Taking advantage of him not in the study, Pu Ziwen secretly wrote down the unlock code and added him as a friend.

Afterwards, Zhu Bo also said that his tricks were not popular, but according to Pu Ziwen's personality, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Zhu Bo also felt that it was nothing wrong for him to bother him all the time, so he left him on the friend list like that.

Pu Ziwen stopped talking to him after this.

But basically it was Pu Ziwen who said more than a dozen sentences, and Zhu Bo picked out a few useful ones to reply.

Those who go back to the past are all simple "um", "no" and "no".

Pu Ziwen was still posting endlessly, just like now, Pu Ziwen started swiping the screen again.

Simply talkative.

- we don't date.

- Talk again and block the black.

I wish you to go back to the past.

Then Pu Ziwen did not send any more messages, but this does not mean that Pu Ziwen will give up.

How can such a good opportunity to enhance friendship with Zhu Bo be missed.

"Brother Wen, I said you can't choose me, why do you have to gnaw on this difficult bone of my deskmate?"

In order to team up with Pu Ziwen, Ding Weisong bought the most expensive bottle of water in the campus supermarket.

It's worth twenty, is it greedy for gold powder?

He spent a large part of his pocket money as a rich second generation with no money in his pocket.

It's just that the rich second generation's family is too strict.

"I have no future with you, no appointment." Pu Ziwen unscrewed the water and took a sip with his head up, his Adam's apple rolled, drinking water looked good.

The girl on the other side of the shelf secretly took a picture of him with her mobile phone.

"Then you have a future at the same table as me, and he ignores you." Ding Weisong was a little sour.

"What's wrong with ignoring me?" Pu Ziwen looked at him, "I just ignore him."

"So much nonsense, go back to the classroom."

"Oh." Ding Weisong nodded quietly and followed Pu Ziwen.

He smells brother really.

The road is difficult and difficult, and I really have perseverance.

Zhu Bo has recently developed a habit of going to a small bookstore near the school gate after school for a while.

He doesn't necessarily always go to see the teaching assistants, sometimes he also reads some geographical magazines, and when he rarely reads fashion newspapers.

Most of the time he was standing in front of the computer programming bookshelves flipping through books.

The bookshelf is naturally not comparable to the gold medal bookshelf full of Wusan and mock volumes, and it only occupies the corner of the bookstore.

The light can also come through, but it is quiet, Zhu Bo likes it very much.

But these two days are different, he can always feel a pair of eyes staring at him from behind.

She was obviously peeking at him, but she was still hiding it.

Zhu Bo closed the book, knocked on the bookshelf behind him, "Come out."

The man was silent.

"I'll give you three numbers, come out."

The person behind the bookshelf was the first to show a smiling face, and then slowly moved out.

"You know it's me, Zhu Bo, we are so destined."

Youyuan is a fart, Zhu Bo is too lazy to talk about him.

"It's fate. You left the big bookstore in front of the school and came to this remote little bookstore."

"And instead of choosing teaching aids and comics, the cooking bookshelf stood behind me for several days."

"Oh~" Zhu Bo pretended to think, "Could it be that you want to take the New Oriental exam?"

"I think New Oriental School Grass is also quite suitable for you."

Pu Ziwen's expression became a little stiff after Zhu Bo finished speaking.

"Am I right?" Zhu Bo asked.

Pu Ziwen was so choked that he couldn't answer, he thought he was covering it up well.

Who knew that Zhu Bo would have seen through it long ago.

It was too embarrassing for Zhu Bo to see through this matter.

"What are you going to do after me?" Zhu Bo put the programming book back on the shelf, "You want to be a pervert?"

More and more outrageous.

Pu Ziwen quickly stopped, "I'm not a stalker, nor a pervert."

"I'm looking for an opportunity to invite you to form a team, and you ignore me in class."

Zhu Bo thought, don't you know if I ignore you?

"I've told you several times, too, to refuse."

"gone."

Zhu Bo didn't give Pu Ziwen a chance, picked up his backpack and left the bookstore directly.

Pu Ziwen was a little helpless, pinched his waist and stood in front of the bookshelf and turned around a few times, squinting slightly to see the book that Zhu Bo had just flipped through.

He suddenly thought of a sentence said on the Internet, it is convenient to do things according to his preferences.

Pu Ziwen reached out and easily got the book on the top floor.

The edges of the side pages of the book were worn, which proved that Zhu Bo had read it many times.

Since Zhu Bo liked it, Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand to say hello, "Boss, do you have a new copy of this book?"

"Wait, let me take a look." The boss put on his glasses and took a look, "Yes! I'll find it for you."

It may be useful to do what you like.

Pu Ziwen carefully stuffed the newly installed programming book into the cross-body backpack, jumped down the steps and walked out of the bookstore in two steps.

The next morning, as soon as Zhu Bo entered the classroom, he met Pu Ziwen's eyes.

Pu Ziwen looked at him this morning as if something was wrong, usually Pu Ziwen would just greet him with a smile, but today was wrong.

The other party seemed to be a little... secretly delighted and proud?

Zhu Bo narrowed his eyes, and immediately understood when he walked to the seat by the window.

There is a new programming book on his desk, the one he was looking at yesterday.

Zhu Bo picked up the book and stared straight at it. According to Pu Ziwen, his eyes seemed to be filled with joy.

Bought right, very good.

Pu Ziwen came over with a light and proud voice.

"You don't need to thank me, as a partner in the sports meeting, this should be done."

Pu Ziwen automatically put himself in Zhu Bo's camp.

"You're not so moved, are you? It's okay. If you like it, Brother Wen will buy the whole set of books and give it to you."

"How about it?"

Puzi smells good, a little floaty.

It is indeed true that the Dafa said on the Internet is to suit one's preferences. No, isn't Zhu Bo so moved?

However, in the eyes of Ding Weisong and Bao Shunsheng, the state of these two people seems not so touching and warm.

Instead, there is some embarrassment.

Ding Weisong intuitively felt that his tablemate was not in the right state, not happy.

He had never seen his tablemate really happy.

Anyway, this is not the case now.

Sure enough, Zhu Bo shattered Pu Ziwen's fantasy by speaking again.

"Pu Ziwen, why did you buy back the book I gave to the bookstore owner?"

"I also bought a brand new one."

"Your brain... all right?"

Zhu Bo and the owner of the small bookstore were able to chat quite well, and it happened that he had bought a few programming books online before, which were really good, so Zhu Bo recommended a few books to the bookstore owner for trial sale.

Bookstores can't just have supplementary test papers and nothing else.

Then this fool bought the new book back to his recommender?

What is this operation.

"Your book?" Pu Ziwen's expression changed instantly, "It doesn't even have your name written on it."

"Puzi heard that you are a primary school student, you must write your name on the title page of the book?"

Pu Ziwen couldn't believe it, Zhu Bo didn't lie to him.

"If you don't believe me, go to that old book by yourself. There is a red pen mark that I accidentally scratched on page 59."

Pu Ziwen lowered his head, he didn't need to look, Zhu Bo wouldn't lie to him with such a thing.

He overturned without accident.

Turn it over thoroughly.

Everything on the internet is a lie.

Zhu Bo looked at Pu Ziwen's moist and shiny eyes, like a Shiba Inu that dared not speak after being taught a lesson by its master.

Zhu Bo suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and felt a little itchy in his heart. Zhu Bo touched the new book twice.

Then he took off the girdle of the book.

"Thank you for the book, I accept it."

Zhu Bo stuffed the book into the desk well.

"But it's still not enough to form a team."

"I would rather be on the same team as Ding Weisong."

Ding Weisong: "???"

Then he met Pu Ziwen's murderous eyes.

Ding Weisong was scared.

"Brother Wen, I'm not, I'm not, listen to me!"

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