Really young master holding sweet script

Shi Jing had nothing to say, she stood there with downcast eyes, her head short-circuited for a moment.

Give him five seconds, and he'll make up an excuse to deal with it.

Seeing Shi Jing's stupid hair drooping on the top of her head, the hostility in Xie Yinhan's eyes was reduced by half, "What's the matter?"

Shi Jing said "hmm".

He stepped into Xie Yinhan's room, walked to the desk and put down the stack of "Three-Year College Entrance Exam and Five-Year Simulation" in his hand, and then took out the USB flash drive in his pocket.

"Brother got the school's surveillance, this is... from your class."

The night in late autumn is cold, everything is silent outside the window, and the caterpillar fungus is silent.

Thinking of Xie Yinhan's suspicion, he might not believe his kindness, so he added, "I don't have this content in my computer, I deleted it all, and there is no other meaning."

"...Thank you for helping me."

A few meters away, Xie Yinhan's gaze fell on Shi Jing's face, and the warm light cast an indelible tenderness on Shi Jing's brows and eyes.

They are obviously very close, but they are so far apart.

Xie Yinhan smiled softly, "Avoid me like a snake and scorpion, and even send this, do you think I will be very grateful?"

"I really want to give me a lecture, okay." Xie Yinhan licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Just the paper in my schoolbag."

Shi Jing was also unambiguous, and pulled out the chair under the table. After sitting on it, she felt something was wrong. She looked down and found that there was not even a cushion on it.

Xie Yinhan walked over without rushing, pulled out a blank math paper from the backpack at the corner of the table, threw it on the table, and turned to leave.

"Xie Yinhan." Shi Jing called him subconsciously, "Don't you want to talk about the topic?"

"Tell me." Xie Yinhan smiled inexplicably, "I'll take a shower first, you finished the paper."

"If you don't do it, tell me what to do. I don't have time to wait for you to study."

After finishing speaking, Shi Jing heard the soft sound of the bathroom door being closed, and within a few tens of seconds, there was the sound of rushing water.

Shi Jing frowned, staring at the blank paper on the table.

I thought to myself not to care about the high school students, and when this matter is over, it's best not to have any contact with Xie Yinhan again.

In desperation, he still picked up the pen.

He was very efficient in doing the questions. After all, he had excellent grades in his previous life, and his failure in the college entrance examination was just an accident. When he was reborn, he quickly picked up the leftover homework.

The questions on the paper were not difficult, but he was not comfortable writing them.

This broken chair is really expensive.

Shi Jing sat on the chair for 5 minutes and couldn't take it anymore.

He got up with the test paper and drew another exercise book.

Sitting on the edge of Xie Yinhan's bed, he used the exercise book to cover the test paper and put it on his lap.

I can't help but sigh that the mattress is still comfortable, the buttocks are no longer painful, and the efficiency of doing the questions is higher!

The paper quickly turned the page.

Although the front of this paper is very simple, the finale questions are still slightly difficult.

Shi Jing was so absorbed in the questions that she forgot where she was.

The calculation paper was filled up by him, and when the penultimate question was calculated, he got up and picked up the yogurt and inserted it into the straw.

In the bathroom, Xie Yinhan allowed the water to pour over his body from the top of his head.

He closed his eyes, imagining what would be in that USB flash drive.

The day before the opening ceremony, he returned to class but found that his schoolbag was empty.

All the books were thrown into the trash can and water was poured on them. Fan Chen stood up to the freshmen in front of him, no doubt courting death.

Fan Chen entered the hospital.

Shi Jianfeng didn't ask him the reason for the fight, he just felt that he didn't care about the seriousness, after all, rotten wood can't be carved, even the inside of him is rotten.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't care, but Shi Jianfeng even forgot that September is the anniversary of his mother's death.

Xie Yinhan didn't remember his mother's appearance at all, but she seemed very gentle in his impression. He drew a picture for his mother, but the picture was soaked in water and couldn't be unfolded anymore.

When he opened the bathroom door, his bedroom was very quiet, as if Shi Jing had never been here.

Xie Yinhanchi walked out topless, and saw that there was no one sitting at the desk, and there were two bottles of yogurt with straws on the desk.

Shi Jing was lying on his bed huddled up with her back facing him, her pajamas and pajamas were pulled up, revealing a waist and thin, white calves.

The lights in the room were not turned off, and there was still the math paper beside the bed, both the front and the back had been filled in, his handwriting was neat and tidy, and he confidently didn't have any traces of alteration.

Xie Yinhan looked at the test paper, lost his mind for a moment, and Shi Jing on the bed sat up abruptly.

Seeing that Xie Yinhan was looking down, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Who allowed you to sleep with me?"

Shi Jing rubbed her eyes, "That chair is too hard, and you take a shower too slowly, it took an hour..."

"Go back." Xie Yinhan said, "Don't come tomorrow, I don't need anyone's help."

That's simply not good!

"Can you perform normally in the mid-term?" Shi Jing seriously suggested, "If you deliberately test such a score, isn't it yourself who is delayed in the end?"

Just when Shi Jing thought that Xie Yinhan would not answer, or satirized him a few words.

He heard Xie Yinhan's low "hmm".

—

Jing had inexplicable insomnia that night.

The next day was Monday, when Shi Jing finished her morning class listlessly, she was dragged up by Jiang Li to attend the flag-raising ceremony.

Jing asked curiously when Jiang Li looked at his eyes, "Brother Jing, you are really too much, you can't run three laps, isn't it enough to toss half the night, you two are too much for staying all night!"

Shi Jing didn't even have the strength to argue.

Until Jiang Li grabbed his arm and shook it violently, "Damn it! It's Fan Chen, Jimei! I'm so excited!"

Shi Jing raised his eyelids, and sure enough, he saw Fan Chen, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, wearing a cap on his head, sitting in his class, surrounded by several boys, lowering his head to fiddle with his phone.

Jiang Li walked over and said loudly, "Today is Monday, oops, I haven't raised the national flag and sung the national anthem for a week, I miss it so much."

Fan Chen raised his head when he heard the movement, and happened to meet Jiang Li's eyes. Jiang Li is a rich second generation after all, and he still has to put on an appearance.

So Fan Chen spoke first, "Jiang Li, have you returned from traveling in Continent F?"

"Ah, isn't that right? There are many bald people like you in Continent F. By the way, don't gossip. Have you read the self-criticism you're going to read when you're on stage? Don't get stuck on stage, it's so embarrassing."

Fan Chen had just had his bank card frozen by his father, let alone a sports car, he couldn't afford to be extravagant when he went out to play.

In this case, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs.

He didn't even dare to look at Shi Jing, who his father wouldn't allow to be provoked, thinking that the future would be bright, he smiled awkwardly, and walked away with his younger brothers.

Jiang Li made a grimace, "Fan Chen is really saving me money. I was thinking of going to the supermarket to buy two matcha buns after the flag-raising ceremony. I saw that he could only eat the next one."

After a while, students from all classes arrived one after another, but they were all busy chatting, and no one took the initiative to stand in line.

The deputy director on the leading stage couldn't bear it anymore, holding the microphone full of anger, "Stand in line, that student over there, don't chat with gangs, stand in line!"

Shi Jing stood in the line, his upper and lower eyelids fighting.

While in a daze, Jiang Li poked his elbow, "Brother Jing, after the student representative finishes speaking, Fan Chen is going to go on stage to read a self-criticism, don't fall asleep."

Shi Jing was not interested at all.

Jiang Li poked him again, "Brother Jing, damn it! Look! Why is Xie Yinhan also on the stage?"

Shi Jing raised her chin, and with an inexplicable expression on her face, she saw Xie Yinhan standing not far from Fan Chen, among a group of boys not wearing school uniforms.

The student represented the girl, and gave the microphone directly to Xie Yinhan. He took a few steps forward, took the microphone and said in a very cold voice, "I am Xie Yinhan from Class B of Senior One, I shouldn't have climbed over the wall. Surf the net……"

"Don't you say that your dad cares about face the most? Does your dad know about this?" Jiang Li was very restless when he heard Xie Yinhan's calm speech on the stage.

Jiang Li sneaked into Shi Jing's ear again, "Brother Jing, I think you can be even worse. While you sleep with him, you tell your dad about him climbing over the wall and being caught. Thinking about it will be exciting, and you will be taken away." Bamboo shoots!"

Shi Jing grabbed Jiang Li's neckline and emphasized word by word, "We have nothing to do with each other."

Jiang Li blinked, "Oh, I understand! Don't be shy!"

Soon after Xie Yinhan finished speaking, he turned his head and walked towards Fan Chen, just as he was about to hand over the microphone, he took it back.

Xie Yinhan turned to look at the deputy director, his eyes were clearly indifferent, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Director Liu, I want to ask for a sincere apology, isn't it good to wear a hat?"

Director Liu nodded, "It's time to take off the hat."

The sound effect of the microphone was very good. As soon as this sentence came out, all the students in the school heard it, and everyone turned their attention to Fan Chen who was wearing a peaked cap.

Jiang Li was excited and didn't hold back his voice, "What's the difference between this and being honest with each other! Look! He shaved a big bald head."

Hearing this, the students standing around burst into laughter one after another.

With all the students in the school staring at him, Fan Chen couldn't deny it even if he wanted to. He gave Xie Yinhan a vicious look, and took off his hat in humiliation.

Jiang Li covered his eyes, "Ah, it blinded me, it's so eye-catching, woohoo."

Fan Chen felt that all his face in this life was lost in this flag-raising ceremony.

He stood in full view and took out the prepared review.

"I'm Fan Chen from Class A of Senior Three. I'm sorry, I shouldn't bully my classmates. Afterwards, I feel ashamed and deeply blamed myself..."