I suspect you are not a good student

Xie Chuhong also knew that Bai Siming must be as unhappy now as having a fishbone stuck, but he just stared at people with those black and white eyes.

Bai Siming's face was calm and steady, but his heart was so sour that it turned over.Yesterday, he still felt that Xie Chuhong was trying to reject him by grabbing random people as top picks, but as a result, he had to re-examine the relationship between the two of them.

maybe.

What a couple.

Just as Zhou Shiyi took the first step toward Xie Chuhong, Bai Siming said, "Concentrate on your studies and don't disturb other students" directly confirmed everyone's guess about Zhou Shiyi's charges of harassing the monitor.

They, Lao Bai, have always been known for their good looks and good temper, and envied countless foreign friends. Now their faces are so dark that they are openly criticizing|fighting and official stamping.

There are no impervious walls in the world.

From the moment Zhou Shiyi decided to transfer to another school, he was fully prepared mentally. It was only when those comments really fell into his ears that he realized that he was far less generous and indifferent than he thought.

Xie Chuhong went to this person's house for dinner yesterday, and he didn't hear a word about why he chose to transfer schools at this time, but now in this class where it was the first time he saw Zhou Shiyi, he heard everything.

Among them, the loudest speaker in their class is Yi Ming, who claims to be the most well-informed speaker.

For a group of little girls, from self-study gossip in the morning to class, and from gossip in class to exercise between classes, they have never stopped talking. They said that Zhou Shiyi was caught fighting with people outside the school at the original school. In order to avoid punishment, the whole level of detail is the same as he hid behind the trash can and saw Zhou Shiyi fight with his own eyes, and the analysis was logical.

Coupled with the morning photo of himself being blocked by Zhou Shi, in the blink of an eye, Xie Chuhong looked at his honest deskmate, who was portrayed as a heinous high-risk violent person, and the only objective advantage of being handsome was also captured They knocked it over with "bad bastard".

Although I don't know exactly what Zhou Shiyi is thinking, but after Xie Chuhong's observation, at least he seems to be in a stable mood.

"Let me go out for a while." This is what Zhou Shi said to him the most.

Every time Xie Chuhong would ask, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Shiyi: "Buy water."

He still hasn't gotten used to it until now. The relationship between the two of them is "unclear". Except for the urgent needs such as going to the toilet, the rest of the time is quietly sandwiched between Xie Chuhong and the wall, holding the information book to make up. Missing course progress, let those little words come in one ear and out the other, silent as if yesterday's meal was eaten in a dream.

Xie Chuhong was very dissatisfied.

He closed the test paper and got up: "I'll go with you."

Zhou Shiyi: "No..."

"Our grade director specially took you to the canteen this morning? Can we wait until you come back in time for the next class?" Xie Chuhong teased.

Zhou Shiyi was about to say that he could ask passers-by, when a complaint came across the aisle: "The squad leader is just too kind, so it's too ignorant to refuse."

Zhou Shi could only change his words slowly: "...OK."

Seeing that the two were going to act alone, the school committee who had been "lurking" in the back row for a long time immediately felt a sense of crisis and jumped up: "I want to go too!"

Even if Xie Chuhong made it clear that the matter of the seat was indeed voluntary, Zhou Shiyi was still not cleared from his list of high-risk groups, who knew if he would bully others in private.

Xie Chuhong pointedly looked at the water glass on his table: "You don't want to drink?"

"I can buy milk!" The school committee has a white bun face, just over 1.7 meters tall, put it in front of the two of them, staring at the water glass at the corner of Xie Chuhong's table, muttering, "You don't drink drinks ……"

"I'm just too lazy to buy it." After speaking, Xie Chuhong sat back down, "Since you want to go, then you can take him there, I won't go."

Academic Committee, Zhou Shiyi: "?"

Xie Chuhong: "Or you can ask Zhou Shiyi if he wants me or you?"

As soon as the school committee's big twinkling eyes looked over, Zhou Shiyi went down.

They don't know each other well, and threesomes are easy to be awkward. Just as Zhou Shiyi was thinking that he couldn't tell the truth, the school committee started to say "I'm so mad at you", and his grandma gouged him several times: "You look so good." It's so tall, you can see people with your nostrils, you're so fierce!"

Zhou Shiyi, who didn't think about the murderer at all: "..."

But Xie Chuhong: "How can you be fierce at the same table."

The school committee exploded immediately: "Don't mention that psychopath! He's coming this afternoon!"

Zhou Shiyi looked thoughtfully at the vacant seat next to the school committee. He hadn't seen this person sitting directly behind him in the whole morning.

After leaving the classroom, Zhou Shiyi asked, "Where is he at the same table?"

Xie Chuhong: "Art student, go to professional class."

Before Zhou Shiyi transferred here, he had a general understanding: "Isn't there a special art class?"

"His grades in culture are good." Xie Chuhong smiled and glanced at him, "Over 600 points."

Zhou Shiyi: "...Oh."

He's almost [-] points, so where does he have the courage to think that others can't keep up with class, eat carrots and worry less.

There was a long break between classes, and there were a lot of people coming and going in the school, almost all of them glanced at Zhou Shiyi.

Leaving aside Xie Chuhong's factors, it is also because Zhou Shiyi is a stranger, tall and not wearing a school uniform, which is eye-catching.

Xie Chuhong found that this person was still fine, so he buried the lower half of his face in his collar as he walked, he was helpless: "What's wrong with this face, why do you always want to hide it?"

Zhou Shiyi remained silent.

At that time, Xie Chuhong didn't notice the crux of the matter, and only teased: "When your school uniform arrives, there is no place to hide it, so you won't be alive?"

Zhou Shiyi still didn't speak, and continued to lower his head.

When Xie Chuhong took people and strolled slowly to the canteen next to the cafeteria, Zhou Shiyi was frightened by the crowd on the spot.

Xie Chuhong didn't even want to enter the door, so he raised his hand politely: You can squeeze yourself, I'll wait for you outside.

Zhou Shiyi: "..."

Now he understood a little bit why Xie Chuhong didn't buy any drinks.His previous school had two canteens, and even during the peak season, the effect could not be squeezed out.

Before rushing in, Zhou Shiyi took a deep breath and asked, "What do you drink?"

Xie Chuhong didn't even bother to decline politely, and threw four words: "Lei Feng, lose weight."

He just took it to see where the commissary was, so he didn't need to buy it for him.

But on the way back, Xie Chuhong still had an extra can of fresh milk in his hand, and when he returned to the classroom, there was an extra can on the school committee's desk, which surprised him greatly.

Before he could speak, Xie Chuhong let go of the straw in his mouth: "I bought it on Monday."

Academic committee: "He doesn't know which brand I like to drink."

After receiving Xie Chuhong's teasing gaze, Zhou Shiyi slowly moved his mouth out of his collar, and said concisely, "Only the last bottle of this brand is left."

Less left equals to sell well, and sell well equals to drink well.

The school committee's milking hand immediately stopped, staring at Zhou Shi in disbelief while feeling awkward in his heart.He complained about Zhou Shiyi so much with others, why Zhou Shiyi still helped him with breastfeeding...

"You couldn't have forced Chuhong to say that!" the school committee stared at him vigilantly and asked.

Zhou Shiyi: "..."

"This is a bottle of milk, why is he so mad?" Xie Chuhong laughed angrily, "I told you not to listen to their nonsense."

The school committee then reluctantly pouted to face the reality: "...you really bought it for me?"

The eyes of the two met again, and Zhou Shiyi's face, which had finally been removed from his collar, hid back again, with an uneasy expression written all over it.

Xie Chuhong discovered yesterday that his elder brother has an imposing face, and the inner core is all paper, and he is more nervous outside than in front of the elders at home.

He propped up his face with a half-smile and said: "My deskmate is just nice, at least better than me, and nice to me."

Hearing the "flirtatious" tone in his ear, the school committee's mouth was deflated at once, just as he felt his friend was bubbling with sourness from being robbed, a tall figure with a shoulder bag strode in from the door, smiling De Junyi and cheerful: "Who is nice to Chuhong? The new transfer classmate?"

The pupil of the school committee quakes: "Why did you come this morning!"

"Why are there so many, I thought you'd come early." The visitor carried his bag in one hand, and stretched out his other hand towards Zhou Shiyi, "Hello, Chi Che."

Zhou Shiyi stared at the handsome face in front of him for a few seconds before recovering his voice: "...Hello, Zhou Shiyi."

Before meeting Chi Che, he always thought that Xie Chuhong was the prettiest of their monitors.

Later, Xie Chuhong told him that Chi Che studied acting, and girls from other schools knew him, but no one had ever caught him, because apart from taking professional courses and cultural courses, Chi Che only had a little fun, only teasing his deskmates.

"I'm just talking about who can successfully ascend to the throne of Chuhong's tablemate. He is also a handsome guy, thank you." Chi Che missed class in the morning, unlike other students who knew about Zhou Shiyi's gossip, so he held his hand right now. He wanted to lean over and touch his shoulders intimately.

Zhou Shi was at a loss for his enthusiasm: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for taking care of our monitor, otherwise I would be kicked off by my deskmate, what a shame." As Chi Che spoke, he winked at his deskmate through Zhou Shiyi, " That's right, milk bag."

"Fuck, fuck! I told you not to be called a milk bag!" When the school committee saw her at the same table, it was like meeting an enemy, "It's not that you don't have a name, Xia Wanli, your father's name is Xia Wanli!"

"What's so nice about Wan Li, girl's name."

"That's better than milk buns!"

"You drink milk every day, not a milk bag."

"You talk as soon as you talk, why do you move! Give me back my milk!"

"Anyway, you can't grow taller anymore. If you give up, I can still grow. Let me drink."

Then what the two people in the front row heard was a series of familiar "I'm so mad".

Zhou Shiyi couldn't help feeling in his heart that they had a good relationship, but Xie Chuhong blinked at him as if he had heard it: "Are we on good terms?"

Zhou Shiyi probed: "...is it good?"

The two looked at each other for a while, Xie Chuhong let go of the straw in his mouth again, tilted his head and leaned close to his ear to remind him: "The probability of being in a relationship and not having a good relationship is a bit low, what do you think bro?"

Zhou Shi's face turned red with a "bang", from the top of his head to the base of his neck, followed by the sound of a glass falling to the ground.

Everyone looked up to the direction of the door, and Lao Bai stared blankly at the water glass that he "missed" and dropped to the ground.

Zhou Shiyi's heart went cold for a moment, and he silently moved his ears away from Xie Chuhong's lips.

The water cup was double-layered, the inner liner was made of glass, and the outer shell was made of plastic. Fortunately, the drop was not hard, and it was not broken. The cup full of green tea was dangling.

As the closest classmate, Xie Chuhong took the initiative to help pick it up, and handed it back to Bai Siming: "Fortunately, it will be troublesome if it breaks."

A familiar way of laughing, but this time it's not only fake, but also provocative, exactly the same as holding a broken glass bottle last night.

"Thank you." Bai Siming's voice was calm.

Zhou Shiyi thought that everyone's "harmony" was almost over, but in the blink of an eye, he received a cold wink from Bai Siming: "I'll pay attention next time."

how to say.

Zhou Shiyi felt that he was done.