Rarely fascinated

When Liu Xu approached Fang Zhiyuan very unfriendlyly, Fang Zhiyuan felt it. He leaned sideways to the right, grabbed Liu Xu's arm that was hitting him with one hand, pulled it forward fiercely, and stretched out He stepped out with his right foot, blocking Liu Xu's ankle that was about to step forward.

Liu Xu's upper body suddenly bowed forward, but his feet couldn't move. He threw himself on the cold floor like a dog eating shit. If Fang Zhiyuan hadn't used his feet to buffer him, Liu Xu's chin would probably be It shattered into slag.

Liu Xu lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time. Fang Zhiyuan stood beside him expressionlessly, lowering his eyes and said, "Don't touch me when I'm sleeping from now on."

"Hey, are you okay?" Zhang Zikun helped Liu Xu stand up and asked nervously.

Liu Xu clutched his chin, his eyes looked as if he wanted to tear Fang Zhiyuan apart, and after a while, he moved his lips slightly and cursed, "You're fucking finished, you better run away after school this afternoon."

Fang Zhiyuan ignored him, turned around and walked to his seat, looked up at Wen Cun, sat down, and then lay down on the table to sleep, as if nothing happened.

Wen Cun touched his chin, squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Zhiyuan.

Pretty proud.

This new transfer student is a bit interesting.

Fang Zhiyuan seemed to be aware of the gentle gaze, and looked up, and the eyes of the two happened to meet.

"Look at what?"

Wen Cun said softly, "after school in the afternoon, the basketball court in the west courtyard."

Fang Zhiyuan didn't speak, and went back to sleep after a while.

Liu Xu is a gentle buddy, and he can't be said to be a buddy, at least he is a person under his command. Today, Fang Zhiyuan's behavior, Liu Xu will definitely not let it go. If he, as a "brother", does nothing, it can't be justified Well, there are not many advantages in Wen Cun, but righteousness is definitely one.

Moreover, if Liu Xu was allowed to settle this matter by himself, revenge against Fang Zhiyuan privately would definitely have more serious consequences than Wen Cun's intervention.

Although it was Liu Xu who made the mistake first, but... this newcomer is indeed a bit too crazy, and there are some lessons that should be taught.

Because of this, the atmosphere in the classroom was quite tense all afternoon. No matter how much the teacher mobilized him, he couldn't be active. It was boring and annoying, and the time passed extremely slowly. Sleep on the table.

From time to time, Liu Xu turned his head and gave Bai Fang Zhiyuan a hard look, and found that he was always sleeping. In the third math class, he tore a piece of paper, crumpled it into a paper ball, and threw it directly at Fang Zhiyuan's head.

The paper ball bounced off Fang Zhiyuan's head, then bounced onto the table, and bounced back onto Wen Cun's arm.

Wen Cun was concentrating on playing Xiaoxiaole, when he was hit suddenly, he raised his head suddenly.

Liu Xu clasped his hands together, looked at him with embarrassment, and said with his mouth, "accidental injury."

Wen Cun raised his middle finger and moved his lips, "You—Master—."

Fang Zhiyuan adjusted his posture in a daze, turned his head sideways, with half of his face facing Wen Cun, pursed his lips lightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly twice, but he didn't wake up, and his breathing became even after a while.

Few people dare to sleep in class in Middle B, the school is very strict in this regard, Wen Cun doesn't know why the teacher and the "inspection" dean don't care when they see Fang Zhiyuan sleeping, or they don't find anyone sleeping at all.

Anyway, even a "scumbag" student like Wen Cun didn't dare to sleep in class, so he could only secretly play with his mobile phone.

He stared at Fang Zhiyuan's face for a while, half of his face was deformed by his arms, and he could only see the bridge of his nose and one closed eye.Why does this seemingly docile little sheep have the same temper as a wolf?

Thinking of the scene where Fang Zhiyuan kicked Liu Xu's table down and put Liu Xu on the ground within a few seconds, Wen Cun unconsciously squinted his eyes.

After a while, Wen Cun put the phone away, lay down on the table in exactly the same posture, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

D.Fang Zhiyuan can sleep so blatantly, why doesn't he sleep.

But just a minute after Wen Cun lay on the table, or even less than a minute, the math teacher's melodious voice sounded, "Wen Cun? Are you awake?"

Wen Cun stood up impatiently, pointed at Fang Zhiyuan, "Why can he sleep and I can't?"

"You go to the blackboard and work out the question on the screen, and write down the complete steps."

Wen Cun walked down slowly, seeing Liu Xu's gloating eyes on the way, he stretched his hand behind his back and viciously gave a middle finger, then stared at the text on the screen that he couldn't understand Arabic for a while, feeling very unhappy Two words came out, "No."

"Stand up." The math teacher pushed Wen Cun to the bottom of the podium, then raised his voice and said, "Fang Zhiyuan, solve this problem on the blackboard."

The whole class looked at Fang Zhiyuan who was sleeping on the table in unison. Some wanted to watch a good show, some sympathized, and some just followed the crowd but didn't think about anything.

If you solve this problem, you will lose the gentle people. If you can’t solve it, you will lose your own people. Anyway, it will not be good.

When Fang Zhiyuan heard someone calling him, he slowly raised his head, and when he met the math teacher's gaze, he frowned slightly, "What?"

"Write the steps to solve the problem on the screen on the blackboard." The math teacher repeated with a smile.

Fang Zhiyuan, "..."

If this person is not a teacher, he really wants to punch him.

Fang Zhiyuan groped for his glasses from the table, and after reading the questions for a while, he walked to the podium in a few steps, picked up a fountain pen and began to write.

Zong's face is as thick as gentleness, and at this moment, he feels his face is burning.

The math teacher looked at the clear and complete answer, and nodded in satisfaction, "Go on." Then he turned his head to look at Wen Cun, "Do you know why now?"

"Understood." Wen Cun said with a gruff expression on his face.

Fuck you, what are you pretending to do, you can go to sleep after studying well?How many questions will you be able to do?This kind of discrimination is really annoying.

accurate.

Very upset.

Wen Cun's whole body exuded a mysterious aura that could erupt at any time, stomping on the ground, and walked back to his seat step by step.

Those present understood three things.

Wen Cun is angry.

It was Fang Zhiyuan who made Wen Cun angry.

Fang Zhiyuan is going to be unlucky.

Although, Fang Zhiyuan was just the one lying innocently.

Wen Cun returned to his seat, pulled out the bench and sat down, took out his mobile phone without raising his head, and continued to play match [-] games as if nothing had happened, but his face was a little unhappy.

Not a little, very much.

The heart that was finally full was exhausted by him in a while, he gave a "tsk", then replaced all the diamonds in the number with hearts, and continued to swipe on the phone with one finger.

By the time school was over, there was no communication between him and Fang Zhiyuan, not even eye contact—no communication, no collision.

It wasn't until the last class bell rang that Fang Zhiyuan was carrying his schoolbag and was about to go out, Wen Cun stood up, grabbed Fang Zhiyuan's slender arm, curled the corners of his lips with a fake smile, and his eyes turned cold , "Brother, let's talk for a while before leaving?"

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o(｀ω′*)o I'm going to beat my wife when I'm done!