I'm just hungry for your knowledge

The sunlight covered the desk with soft golden waves, and Han Shen was woken up in his sleep.

A thin finger, it was a girl who spoke, if he remembered correctly, she should be in the same group, named Gu Xin.

Gu Xin's face was filled with the panic of waking up a sleeping lion, and he stammered: "Student, I want to ask, do you need any help with your studies?"

He seemed to muster up his courage.

Han Shen sat up straight with his forehead brushed, his long legs leaning against the foot of the table, his eyes lowered and he asked softly, "Huh?"

Gu Xin quickly listed a poster, and introduced it more seriously than selling a house: "Since your performance in the last weekly exam was not good, we are in the same group, and we want to make progress with you and reach a higher level."

Zhang Ming echoed: "As the saying goes, a single flower is not spring, and a garden full of flowers blooms in spring!"

"We have prepared several packages. The first one is that each student tutors you in one subject; the second one is to set aside a self-study class for you every day."

Zhang Ming, who was pulled to embolden Gu Xin, continued to echo: "The so-called high power, super battery life, one session is better than one session!"

In fact, the two of them were very confused.

Isn't it a disguised humiliation to learn from Han Shen, a low-achieving scumbag like Han Shen?

Wouldn't it detonate his emotions and cause him to be beaten?

Han Shen: "No, thanks."

Gu Xin struggled and said, "Well, we can start with the most basic arithmetic sequence, the geometric sequence."

"Gah..." Han Shen kicked the stool away and stood up. Gu Xin let out a high-pitched scream, leaning against the back of the chair and backing away, as if quite frightened.

"..."

Han Shen guessed that in her eyes, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat a child" was written all over his face.

Walking out of the classroom, Zhang Ming asked suspiciously behind him: "Brother Chen, why didn't you come back after handing in your homework? Didn't you get scolded by Lao Qin again?"

The toilet is at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. From class 1, you have to pass through classes 2, 3, and 4.

Han Shen didn't wear a school uniform, and a sharp arrow feather splashed on the back of a black T-shirt. When he walked through a classroom, the noise doubled.

People basking in the sun on both sides of the corridor cast their gazes, looked him up and down, and whispered.

There was a tall and thin boy standing by the window in the bathroom, with a cigarette in his mouth, and two lookouts, one on the left and one on the right, acted as the toilet doorkeepers.

As long as Han Shen washed his hands, the man looked at them for as long as possible.

"Brother, you were the one who climbed over the wall two days ago? It's quite eye-catching?"

Han Shen didn't bother to answer, and turned to leave, when a black shadow flashed in front of him, blocking him tightly.

"Hurry up to reincarnate? Let's chat for a while." The boy thought it was quite humorous, "Make friends and climb over the wall together when we have time."

"Not interested." Han Shen walked around to leave.

"Hey!" The boy kicked over the mop standing in the corner, and said a classic provocative line, "Brother, you are so annoying!"

Han Shen just came to school, he was a maverick, and he made such a big mess, it's normal for some people with nothing to do to stare at him.

This group of people didn't dare to find fault with Chen Chen, so they could only pester the new classmate to gain popularity and add light and heat to the attached middle school.

One minute later, the boy was pulled by his hair and pressed against the sink, and the new classmate said in a suppressed voice, "None of your business."

The people in the toilet were scared away, they crowded around the door and dared not come in, and two of them were leaning against the wall, clutching their stomachs with pain.

All the young masters in the attached middle school are pampered and spoiled, and they don't know how to fight at all. What's more, Han Shen fights very well.

Seeing that the class bell rang, the teacher was probably coming, the boy gasped and said, "Damn it, wait at the school gate at night! You can't use it here!"

Han Shen's thin eyelids narrowed coldly.

"Tonight, if you don't come, I will beat you in the classroom tomorrow."

Let go, turn around and go out.

The story spread quickly, and Han Shen was called into the office after the second class, and the three stood in a row facing the wall.

Lao Qin simply didn't know what to do: "I heard that you guys fought after the last class?!"

Three people: "How could it be possible to fight, the teacher just joked."

Han Shen: "It's done."

Old Qin: "..."

Three people: "..."

For a while, Lao Qin had complicated feelings for Han Shen. She had been teaching for more than ten years, and she was not afraid of stupid students, nor students who misbehaved and made mistakes, but she was most afraid of students who lost their respect for teachers and schools.

Looking at Han Shen's indifferent face, he knew that he would not listen to any education.

After Lao Qin said a few words, he didn't waste his time talking, and let him go back to the classroom directly.

On the podium, Yu Jie was talking about a big topic.

He is a young and crazy teacher. He was born in a competition back then, and his thoughts jumped very fast when he was lecturing. About half of the people in the class couldn't understand what he was talking about, and they wailed.

Yu Jie frowned: "Don't understand this? Chen Chen, do you understand?"

The classmate looked back speechlessly and depressed to signal Chen Chen.

Taking the highest intelligence as average is fucking outrageous.

Chen Chen immediately shook his head in cooperation: "I don't understand."

Yu Jie went berserk on the spot, and started arranging formulas one by one, cursing and explaining his ideas.

Han Shen sat down, a pink fruit candy was placed on the table, Chen Chen lazily stretched his long legs, the sun fell in the shadow of his eyebrows, and said calmly, "I'll eat it for you."

The sugar has a soft texture and a sweet smell.Han Shen held the fruit candy in silence for a second. He didn't know what to think of, and threw the candy into the trash can with a random projection.

"Brother, to the end of this question—"

Zhang Ming, who turned around while biting his pen, saw this scene, and turned back in shock without saying a word.

There was a hint of oppression and suffocation brewing in the air.

Chen Chen lowered his head and took out the notebook, and was silent for a while: "If you don't like it, return it to me, and throw it on fire?"

How did you write that post last night?

A lot of mean content flashed before Han Shen's eyes, and he lazily picked one of them, with a calm voice: "Please be beautiful alone."

Chen Chen looked at him.

"Don't meddle in my business from now on."

Chen Chen laughed and buried himself in organizing his notes.

Zhang Ming was in the front row and his back felt chills. Even Brother Chen couldn't handle this iceberg in human form, so why would he meddle in his own business and help him study?

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

The two of them didn't speak for a day.

The next evening self-study Han Shen got up and left. There were four or five thin figures standing at the school gate, casting long shadows under the street lights.

"Let's go? Find a place where no one is around." The boy raised his chin in the afternoon, but he couldn't do it.

Han Shen resisted the urge to tear this face apart on the spot, and raised his eyelids: "Okay, it's up to you."

The alley was dark and long, with a few trash cans, and the smell was so strong that it made people sick.Two electric lights in the corner flickered on and off, and with a "snap", half of them went out on the spot.

Han Shen quietly watched them put away their schoolbags, take off their school uniforms, warm up, stretch their hamstrings left and right, and do radio gymnastics. He clicked his tongue when he was really impatient.

"Can you hurry up?"

This boy asked the whole class in the afternoon and finally found two buddies who had learned taekwondo. He begged to come over, and now his momentum was twice as strong as before: "Brother, why are you crazy? Are you in such a hurry to reincarnate?"

"Drink!" Taekwondo No. [-] made a fighting posture and stared straight at him.

Han Shen grabbed his collar and threw it on the ground, punched him, and gave the other party's gaudy gestures three or two times so that he didn't recognize his relatives.

"Bang!", the figure smashed directly into the trash can.

Taekwondo No. [-] was pushed up again, and before he could get out of the formation, he was kicked loose by the flying kick, squatting on the ground, crawling and crawling towards the wall, and gnawed a mouthful of stinky mud.

The boy didn't expect Geili's teammate to burp so soon, and desperately took out half of the bench leg from his schoolbag, and pointed at Han Shen's arm, which was trembling violently.

"Rely on me, let me tell you, don't be so damn proud!"

Han Shen was sweating a little, and his tall figure was standing in the backlight, showing a repressed mania that was about to explode.

Just fucking—

That's it?

That's it?

That's it, this is it?

The boy who huddled into a ball in front of Han Shen was also in a broken mood.

What the hell is this suffering in the world?

I've met Han Shen a few times before, but I didn't think he was as irritable as today!

It's like his mother was going to throw fire when she was angry!

Li Fei has been standing at the entrance of the alley for 3 minutes.

He had just left school and saw a new classmate entering this place with a group of people, and he expected that something was wrong: with the high aloofness of the new classmate, it was impossible for him to chat with his friends in an alley.

However, recalling the ferocity of his new classmates, Li Fei put his heart down and picked up his schoolbag to leave.

Four or five middle-aged men in patterned shirts walked up ahead, wearing gold necklaces and large pointed leather shoes, and they continued to call: "Is this right? A shop selling non-staple food at the entrance?"

What the other party said, this person laughed out loud: "Little waste, five people were pressed and beaten by one person. Don't panic, uncle is here."

Hold!New classmates fighting inside?

It's really nothing for high school students to fight with high school students, but if you join the society, you will stab your flesh with a knife, what should you do if you get killed?

Li Fei hurriedly fumbled for the phone in his pocket.

It was empty, only to remember that the school would not allow him to bring him, and he usually didn't bring it.

I plunged into the fruit shop next door to borrow a landline, but unexpectedly ran into a tall and thin figure.

As usual, Chen Chen wrapped up a stack of competition test papers, and stood lazily beside the cashier, hooking the apples in the red bag with his fingertips, and scanning the code with his head down.

"Drip! Wechat payment, 16 yuan."

Han Shen looked at the five burly men who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his first reaction was to be dazed.

After being stupefied, he showed complete contempt for the idiot lying under his feet.

"Can't afford to have fun and make an appointment? Get your father's mentality." Han Shen took two steps back. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a steel rod protruding from the edge of the wall, and continued to retreat.

The social man took out a jackknife from his trousers and said, "Young man, come over here and apologize, this matter will be over, and we don't want to bully the younger."

"I killed your mother? Why are you apologizing?" Han Shen's voice was extremely cold, he pressed his back against the stiff object, and pulled it out to hold it in his hand.

What you need to fight is to see all directions and listen to all directions.

"Drink." People in the society saw him stand up, and their words were filled with joy, "I think you are really looking for death!"

The opponent is getting closer and closer.

Han Shen picked up the iron rod and slammed it down heavily on the arm of the assailant. The iron bounced back against the flesh, causing heavy and strong tremors.

The four people on the other side were in chaos in an instant.

Han Shen frowned.

Just one stick, it won't collapse like this, right?

A lazy tone of rhyme sounded from the entrance of the alley: "So many people beat one, so fucking shameless?"

"Boom!" The apple hit the ground, squeezing out the broken juice.

Chen Chen came slowly from under the light with a bag of fruit, his shadow trailed for a long time, and with one step, an apple hit several people's heads with precision.

Li Fei stood behind him, holding two bricks, his legs trembling a little.

Why is Brother Chen still as stable as an old dog?

Nima doesn't know how to be afraid in the face of danger?

"Fuck. Your uncle, you want to hit another one?" The mentality of the social people was stunned by these two little kids who fell from the sky, and they turned their heads and ran towards him.

Chen Chen snatched the brick from Li Fei's hand, quickened his pace and rushed up, dodged his straight punch, and bumped him sideways with his shoulder.

"Bang!"

Brick slapped him directly on the forehead, breaking it in two.

The other person charged forward with a knife, but before he roared away, his arm suddenly felt numb, twisted and trembling, and the knife fell to the ground.

Han Shen took a steel rod and knocked on anyone he saw.

Chen Chen broke a few bricks, and everyone in the society was forced to shrink into the corner by his precision and sense of strength.

Li Fei also became more confident, and roared: "Today, I, Brother Chen, will teach you how to be in awe!"

He was carrying a brick and wanted to smash it up, but he was suddenly grabbed by his schoolbag.

Chen Chen's voice was distorted: "Still running?"

The social man pulled out the electric baton and folding knife from the back of his waist, and the white light illuminated the depths of the alley.

"Gan!!!"

Chen Chen took Han Shen's hand and sprinted for a hundred meters towards the lights outside the alley.

When he ran to the entrance, his breathing became very disturbed, and his ears buzzed for a while, followed by the siren sound that became clearer from far to near.

Li Fei, who was sweating profusely, looked at the tightly held hands two steps away, his pupils dilated slightly.

Why did Brother Chen not pull himself when he ran away, but led his new classmate?

Sincerely, it was a wrong payment after all...

Han Shen took a breath, walked under a small-leaved banyan tree and lost his mind, his finger bones ached terribly, his palms were rubbed against steel bars, and the back of his hands was covered with a layer of sweaty moisture, as if he was still tightly clenched in his hands.

He didn't expect that Chen Chen would fall from the sky, throw a brick at someone's head, he was cunning and ruthless, and he escaped very cleverly, especially when he grabbed his hand, it was as if a hot wheel was installed under his feet.

Besides, we had a fight in the morning.

Isn't it embarrassing?

Han Shen suddenly remembered what Ms. Shen said.

Could this sage in white be really interested in him?

Chen Chen finally regained his energy after resting for a while, and when he turned around, he found that both of them were standing a little far away from him.

"Why are you standing so far away? Do you want some milk tea?"

Standing under the street lamp, Chen Chen stroked his sweaty forehead hair, the shadows winding around his slightly exposed neck, reflecting a strange beauty.

Eye-catching and gorgeous.

Li Fei: "I don't want to drink, hum!"

Han Shen: "..."

Are this man and his brothers so basic? !

"Humph? Did I provoke you?" Chen Chen didn't react.

Li Fei wrapped his arms around his chest pretentiously, and said, "Hmph! Reflect on yourself!"

Chen Chen couldn't help smiling: "Get out of here quickly."

Li Fei put his schoolbag on his shoulders: "Then I'll go back first, and bring me the Bull Demon King Black Brick Milk Tea tomorrow morning. It needs to be hot and large!"

Chen Chen watched him leave, and looked back at Han Shen: "Are your hands hurt?"

Han Shen felt that his concern was also full of interesting ambiguity, so he nodded in response: "Yeah."

Chen Chen: "It deserves it. Secretly dating, that's the end."

Han Shen: "..." Sorry to bother you.

There was a pharmacy at the corner in front. Chen Chen bought some anti-inflammatory drugs and band-aids and handed them to Han Shen.

"Candy?" Chen Chen asked.

It was embarrassing to think about what happened in the morning, and Han Shen's self-esteem with thick walls did not allow himself to apologize, so he went up the steps given by Chen Chen naturally.

"Give it to me, eat."

Chen Chen took out a pink fruit candy from his school uniform pocket and put it in his palm.

Han Shen tore it open and sipped it, the fragrance and sweetness bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

"Is it sweet?" Chen Chen asked with concern.

"..."

Brother, it will be disgusting to be so nasty again.

Seeing that he had helped him just now, Han Shen hummed uncomfortably.

"It's pretty sweet."

Chen Chen: "Candy picked up from the trash can be sweet?"

Han Shen: "?"

It felt like a stone had been choked in his throat.