I'm just hungry for your knowledge

"Hand in your homework, hand in your homework! Hurry up, don't rush!" Zhang Ming wrapped the paper into a ball and threw it on the table.

"Zhang Ming, try smashing my exercise book again!" Gu Xin kicked the stool away, jumped over the desk and grabbed him.

Zhang Ming stepped back to avoid it, and accidentally slapped him on the back table, and suddenly realized that it was Student Han's table, and shrank back with a frightened groan.

"Well, I didn't mean to ask you to hand in your homework..."

We've been in the same group for a week, and this new classmate didn't raise his head in class, not to mention handing in his homework. He's obviously a scumbag.

Zhang Ming understands the reason not to expose other people's weaknesses.

Han Shen looked thoughtful and moved on the chair.

Zhang Ming's back felt cold, and he was about to rush out of the classroom, when he suddenly heard him ask: "I threw the candy in the trash can yesterday, did Chen Chen pick it up?"

Looking at the trash can, it was full of waste paper and breakfast boxes, and Zhang Ming was a little flattered when his face was full of black question marks.

Classmate Han talked to me!

0 breakthrough!

"No way, the trash can is so dirty, Brother Chen doesn't lack this candy."

Han Shen's throat had been uncomfortable all night, and he couldn't ask anything, so he stopped talking.

Chen Chen came in from outside the door, carried a large box of mineral water and put it next to the air conditioner, and then emptied it with his schoolbag, freeing up a mountain of snack packages.

"Wholesale?" Zhang Ming reached out for a bag of potato chips, "Do you have tea eggs?"

Chen Chen smiled: "There's still a discount."

"What discount?"

"Touch again, and I'll give you a discount."

"..."

Zhang Ming silently dropped the potato chips, turned around and continued to collect homework.

Chen Chen put his hand into his pocket and took out a handful of sugar, and sprinkled it on the desk: "This is for you to eat."

This candy looked familiar, Han Shen took one, it was pink, tender and shiny, exactly the same as the one he gave him yesterday.

With a sigh of relief, it seems that what I ate was not rubbish.

"Why do others eat potato chips and we eat candy? You, the leader of the team, are such a shameful person. Believe it or not, you rose up and usurped your position?" Having said that, Zhang Ming took half of it honestly.

Chen Chen lazily took out another handful of toffee from the other pocket: "Want to eat potato chips? Go to the grove and move bricks to build the fence. These are all yours."

"You also went yesterday, Lao Qin forced you?"

"It's responsible for the collapse of the wall."

During the class break, the stool was kicked, Chen Chen said: "Let's go, let's bring warmth to the working people together."

Young Master Han didn't want to move bricks.

Besides, what does it have to do with him if the wall collapses and the workers repair it?

Then I thought that I was naive, because the attached high school didn't give me enough surprises in the past few days?

Construction iron plates were erected around the broken wall, and several young people were busy building the wall with cement. When they saw Chen Chen, they immediately smiled: "Are you here again? You're welcome."

Chen Chen helped pass the bottle of water: "I'm causing you trouble."

"What's the trouble? If the wall collapses, we will repair it, and we will still have income. Encourage you students to climb over the wall more, this time it will collapse, and there will be no more stew for the wives and children at home."

The dust at the construction site was heavy, and Han Shen felt uncomfortable. He stood under a osmanthus tree a little far away. Chen Chen talked and laughed without any restraint, and occasionally helped pass the cement shovel. It's really...

Han Shen remembered eight words.

Stand out and stand out.

Going back to Boxue Building from Xiaoshulin, passing the colorful liberal arts class, a tall girl came from the corridor with a smile on her face: "Chen Chen."

Chen Chen greeted and introduced to Han Shen: "This is Zhou Zixin, the monitor of Class 8."

"Hello~~"

She is quite beautiful, her skin is as white as milk, her facial features are slender and slender, and she looks delicate and elegant.

Han Shen hummed.

At the end of the day, he found that Chen Chen was looking at him with great interest.

There was thought in his eyes, as if he was observing how an iceberg would get along with a beautiful girl.

Han Shen: "..."

"Chen Chen, I want to drink white peach flavored soda." Zhou Zixin stretched Zhang Shuiling's big eyes, tugged at his sleeves slightly, and dangled them around.

Who can resist the cold goddess acting like a baby?

Chen Chen was silent for a while: "I'll buy the school card for you, I'm going upstairs."

"You buy it for me, you buy it for me, you buy it for me." The girl pouted several times.

"……All right."

Two white school uniforms squeezed each other downstairs.

It was only when Han Shen was walking upstairs that he remembered that a few days ago when he was visiting the Post Bar, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals who appeared out of nowhere, were extremely organized and disciplined, and were torn into darkness in an instant by the "one to the dust" building. Many people have the profile picture of "Orange cp pushes for life".

It seems that these two are the golden boys and girls recognized by the whole school.

Four or five boys in the corridor were waiting at the door of the classroom. They were the same people who fought with him in the alley last night.

When these people saw Han Shen approaching, their gazes no longer had the arrogance of yesterday, only shame and admiration: "Hey, Han Shen is the same classmate..."

Han Shen didn't bother to look at them at all, and walked into the classroom, not wary of being hugged by his thigh.

The boy's name is You Baiyun, and he belongs to the kind of man who reads hot-blooded comics and is a bit brain-dead. He bowed at ninety degrees seriously and stubbornly: "Student, you defeated us yesterday, and now you are my big brother."

Han Shen just wanted to laugh: "Where is the big brother, call him Dad."

You Baiyun humiliated: "Father."

"Fuck you, I don't like your son! Three family slaves, how many generations of ancestors are the social people who shouted yesterday?"

When Chen Chen came up with two bottles of peach-flavored sparkling water, he saw Han Shen poke his finger on the foreheads of this group of people, saying "Brother, please forgive me".

Approached and asked: "The next step is to become a school bully?"

Zhang Ming witnessed the whole process of these people slapping and rolling to recognize the eldest brother, and said: "If the school bully is as handsome as Brother Han, I would rather be beaten every day!"

Han Shen was angry: "Fuck you, get out."

You Baiyun didn't get away for a long time, thinking that he had been humiliated so far anyway, so he might as well come and let the storm come more violently!

"We're here to ask for help." He and his companion looked at each other timidly, and said, "You left after the fight last night, but these social brothers forced me to ask for medical expenses, and each of them gave one thousand. A total of [-], if you don’t give it, you will squat at the school gate and beat people. If you don’t dare to call the police, the school will know that you will be expelled... Can you help us to drive him away?"

Han Shen was so angry that he couldn't speak, he had never seen such a shameless person before: "Raise Gu to retaliate, ask the victim for help, is there something wrong with your mind?"

Zhang Ming finally came to his senses: "...Did you guys fight last night?"

"It's hit, the machete, the kind that stabs the arms and legs, and the intestines are pierced!" Li Fei also joined in the fun.

These few people obviously put their faces under their feet, and the handsome boy standing behind You Baiyun had red eye circles, he hesitated to speak: "They still, they still bully me."

Chen Chen didn't speak at first, but now hissed: "This is too much."

Li Fei: "Too much."

Zhang Ming: "It's too much to be true."

Han Shen: "..."

"Wrong, Brother Chen, Big Brother—" You Baiyun's red eyes showed 12 regrets.

Han Shen was unmoved.

Last night's business with him was not over yet.

Originally, a lot of adults were too lazy to care about it, but these people really treated him like a persimmon, and they were ashamed to lick their faces and beg him for help.

Han Shen really wanted to grab him, so open your eyes and take a good look at who I am.

Is there a kind-hearted little white flower written on Grandpa's face?

Instead, Chen Chen beside him suddenly made the voice of a wise elf: "Don't worry, I'll find a way."

Han Shen didn't say anything in anger: "You also have problems with your brain?"

The atmosphere became awkward, and Li Fei quickly smoothed things over: "Judging from the test scores alone, the ones with brain problems are actually..."

Meeting Han Shen's sideways gaze, Li Fei immediately stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth to express his abandonment of language skills.

Brother Xiao Han's thin and cold eyes are scary, June is cold.

Chen Chen looked at his watch and saw that class was about to start, and said calmly, "It's not difficult to solve it, you first write a guarantee letter, and promise that you will never contact bad people in society to bully your classmates again."

You Baiyun was so moved that he wanted to kneel down to Chen Chen: "All right, all right, write it right away, and I'll show it to you in the next class."

"Don't give it to me. I can't stop you from committing crimes. Keep self-examination and introspection."

Several people succeeded in hugging their thighs, and ran downstairs happily, almost falling into a tumble on the ground floor.

Han Shen looked coldly at Chen Chen, who was carrying two bottles of drinks on the tiles. His fingers were slender and fair, obviously not in the sun, and his slightly drooping eyes were covered with thin velvet in the sun. It doesn't stick to the edge at all.

Han Shen was annoyed to death: "Are you so nosy?"

Chen Chen's lips twitched a little: "How can this be nosy? This is called convincing others with virtue."

Han Shen: "..."

God damn conquers people with virtue.

The preparation bell rang, and people returned to the classroom one after another.

Han Shen was so annoyed that he didn't want to sit at the same table with Chen Chen, but the culprit, Chen Chen, acted like a normal person, and gave the white peach flavored soda he bought to the two little fairies in the group.

Gu Xin drank very happily: "Team leader, you are so kind, you are the best team leader in the whole world."

"I bought it on the way."

"what?"

"Zhou Zixin asked me to buy something for her."

"Zhou Zixin???" Gu Xin's interest soared, and he recalled it after a while: "That's not right! People happily asked you to buy drinks, and then found out that you were doing wholesale to the whole group of girls, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Chen Chen casually rubbed his wrist: "So what about embarrassment?"

Gu Xin had a desperate face: "You big pig's hooves are not sensible at all, people obviously like you!"

The pair of golden boys and girls in the attached middle school has attracted much attention, and even Gu Xin couldn't help but kowtow to cp.

A daughter of the liberal arts, a favorite of the sciences, she looks very good, as long as she stands side by side on the podium, the people below will start booing.

But there is one thing to say, Luo Hua intends to be ruthless, and every time a passionate girl is blushed by everyone, while Bo Qinglang lazily leans aside, and immediately rushes down from the podium after receiving the award, as if afraid of being performed by Zhou Zixin on the spot. I like you.

Friendly reminder, this is not recommended for cp.

Pick up shit from glass slag and eat it.

Chen Chen took out notebooks and test papers from the mountain-like pile of books, and touched his lips with his fingertips: "Okay, it's boring to talk about it."

Gu Xin understood everything.

This pair of cp is destined to be BE.

She couldn't help but want to find someone to confide in her state of mind, tormenting that strange, blank paper that hadn't entered the pit yet, so she turned around naturally, but when she saw the young man behind her, she immediately gave up her fantasy.

Han Shen had one long leg resting on the foot of the table, curled up very uncomfortable, Bo Rui's eyes drooped, and the ultra-cold low temperature radiating from her body made her cool for a while, and at the same time, his face was written——

I get annoyed when I hear the word Chen Chen, little sister.

The little sister turned her head and poked Zhang Ming in amusement.

Brother Chen has never had a date yet.

The grass on the graves of those men and women who confessed their love is three meters high, and their feelings for Brother Chen are not called love, but absolute love.

Our brother Chen is really a taboo man who is sexy and unattainable.

I don't know who will end up with this peerless appearance?

Ten minutes later, a piece of draft paper with "Hero Post" was handed over from the front row across the table, and Han Shen casually threw it to Chen Chen.

When it was opened, Chen Chen's expression became very exciting.

Han Shen glanced at the messy bloody handprints and signatures on the paper. The density and stickiness didn't look like those painted with a red pen, but——

Broken which girl's lipstick.

There was a sentence written on the paper: "Heroes post, who will fight for the front. Brother Chen is in trouble today, we are willing to do the work of dogs and horses, and thousands of people will use their swords to calm the chaos and kill the enemy. Thank you for leaving a thumbprint in the blank space below. PS: The little carp who stole the lipstick, can we donate five yuan each to buy her a new one? I cried for 10 minutes!!!!"

High school students usually have other fun besides solving problems and studying hard. They are really excited to hear some troubles that have nothing to do with studying, not to mention that the leader is Chen Chen, who is absolutely as stable as an old dog, okay?

So after class, almost half of the boys in the class flocked to Chen Chen's desk, fisting and dancing, full of fighting spirit.

Hu Hao said: "Brother Chen, are you going to fight in groups? Just say a word, I will help you win if I fight this life that I have just learned to understand the trajectory of charged particles in the electromagnetic field!"

Chen Chen didn't expect that as soon as he raised his arms, the crowd gathered and remained silent for a while.

"Don't make trouble."

"No trouble."

"Really don't make trouble."

"It's really not a fuss."

Chen Chen took out a physics competition question and threw it over: "Show me another question about the trajectory of charged particles in an electromagnetic field."

Hu Hao lowered his head and turned over: "...Hmm."

Brother Chen is a bully, it's hateful.

Chen Chen bent a little: "Then why don't you study and have nothing to do?"

Hu Hao especially wanted to join in the fun: "But one side is in trouble and all sides support it!"

Chen Chen: "You have misunderstood difficulties, my friend."

Brother Chen is omnipotent.

Only then did Hu Hao realize his innocence, and went back to his seat to write the test paper in a dull manner to save himself.

In the last class in the morning, Chen Chen suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The deskmate ignored him all morning.

There is a pink candy on the corner of the table, which seems to carry some kind of inexplicable anger and determination. It has not been touched by anyone, but it has been melted by the warm sun, and it is mixing with the sweet-scented osmanthus to emit a sweet and greasy aroma.

Chen Chen raised his pen and tapped his fair forehead, tore off a post-it note, with one stroke, then folded it into a paper plane and slid it towards his deskmate.

The nose is tall and straight, and the tip of the nose is cold and white.

Han Shen impatiently took it in his hand, shoved it into a ball and threw it directly into the trash can.

Raising his eyes: "Say yes, you helped me yesterday, and I will help you today. Both are clear."

Chen Chen couldn't help smiling: "Okay."