cute special student

Nan Zhao felt the excitement of skipping classes, but his mood was not good.The next day, he returned to school with mixed feelings. As soon as he entered the classroom, he found that the eyes of everyone looking at him had changed, with concern and sympathy mixed in their eyes.

"Nan Zhao! The matter has been clarified!" Shi Qiu rushed forward excitedly after seeing him.

"What do you mean?" Nan Zhao was a little confused.

The other students all came over to care about him: "Didn't you read the school forum? Someone posted a post to clarify for you. It turns out that Teacher Le Li's piano was broken by Zhang Tao from the next class, and his face was captured by the surveillance camera."

Nan Zhao frowned: "Zhang Tao?"

"Yes, it's him who framed you yesterday, what a thief calling for a thief." When Shi Qiu said that, he was very angry.

Tang Qian comforted her and said, "I heard that the dean has asked him for questioning. I believe you will be cleared of your innocence soon."

Nan Zhao was still digesting the news and didn't come to his senses for a while.

The chubby guy sitting next to him who played the flute said, "I don't know who the person who posted the post is? Fortunately, there is him, otherwise Nan Zhao will be wronged in vain."

"Let me see." Nan Zhao put down his schoolbag and took out his phone.

Seventh Middle School has a campus software. The forum on it is specially for students to communicate. His brother registered an account for him before, but he has never used it.

Click on the homepage of the forum, the first post is about this matter, there are pictures and the truth in it, the first photo is the back of the man who broke into the office, the second is the surveillance screen of the school gate, comparing the clothes and figure, it is the same Personally, even the time period has been smoothed out.

Based on the frontal faces captured on the surveillance screen, someone picked up the photos of the students in each class, and quickly locked Zhang Tao in the western class, and got confirmation from his classmates.

The people who followed the post complained about Nan Zhao one after another. Thinking that he was just a young master who didn't know much about the world, they couldn't help feeling a little more affectionate, and gave him the title of little prince of music.

Nan Zhao clicked into the account of the person who posted the post, and found that his homepage was blank without leaving any information, but there was a very inconspicuous letter g under the black profile picture.

is it him?

Under the pressure of the teaching director, Zhang Tao admitted that he broke the music theory teacher's piano. He hated Nan Zhao, so he wanted to blame him for this matter.

After deliberation, the school leaders decided to ask him to pay full compensation for the damaged violin, and to record a serious mistake. Zhang Tao was ashamed to stay in No. [-] Middle School, and he voluntarily submitted an application for transfer.

Music theory teacher Yang Min also received a lot of accusations. Before the matter was clear, she framed a student with great fanfare, and made the innocent Nan Zhao bear the trumped-up charges.

After the investigation results came out, Yang Min's expression was not good all the time. The colleagues in the office chatted intentionally or unintentionally, meaning that she was too impulsive and might cause harm to the students. She didn't listen carefully, picked up the textbook and walked out up.

The class bell rang for a long time, and the students all entered the classroom. Yang Min had no class this period, and wanted to go to the music room to be quiet, but was stopped at a corner of the stairs.

It was a male student without a school uniform, wearing a black hat with the brim pressed down very low, covering most of his face.With his back against the wall, his extremely black pupils swept over inadvertently, giving off a sharp sense of oppression.

"Teacher Yang."

Yang Min stopped and looked up at him: "Are you okay?"

"Teacher, have you ever learned an idiom that makes people fearful?"

Yang Min took two steps back, staring at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

"I didn't think about it, I just asked the teacher to apologize to the innocent people."

Yang Min was arrogant, how could he listen to a student, and immediately retorted: "Teacher's affairs are not something that you, a student, can manage."

"Really? I have a photo here, do you want to see it?" The man took out his hand, and lit up the screen in front of her.

Yang Min's face turned pale in an instant, and the memory returned to the night at the bar, when she dated a married man, and the original partner who was chasing her found out, and there was the scene of pulling her hair in the photo.Although the school doesn't care about the teacher's private life, if such photos are released, it will definitely have a bad influence.

"Are you threatening me?" she said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, the teacher should know the lethality of gossip."

Yang Min was completely flustered: "What do you want to do?"

"Apologize."

"A public apology."

When school was over, the campus radio rang as usual, but in the middle of the song, someone interrupted a radio, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Hello, students of the No. 1 Middle School, I am Yang Min, the music theory teacher in the music class. Here, I want to say sorry to Nan Zhao, a student from the music ([-]) class of the first year of high school, because my impulsiveness and recklessness caused you to be hurt. Innocent hurt..."

Nan Zhao was sorting out the music score, and was taken aback when he heard the broadcast, and didn't even notice the score fell on the ground.

"Nan Zhao, did you hear that? The music theory teacher publicly apologized to you." Shi Qiu originally planned to occupy the music room, but turned back to the classroom after hearing the broadcast.

Nan Zhao nodded thoughtfully and said, "I heard it."

Mosquitoes were literally killed.

The reason why Gu Xi became the No. [-] bully in the seventh school is not only because of his glorious deeds in fighting, but also because he is a top student, the kind of top student who is a talented player.

Some people say that even if he sleeps in class every day, he can still get the first place in the exam. Although this is an exaggeration, there is still some basis for the rumor.

Sure enough, when Nan Zhao found Gu Xi's class, he found that most of the students had left, and he was still sleeping on the table.

The sunshine outside the window was just right, and a touch of warmth spilled through the gaps in the branches and leaves, flowing on his tall nose bridge.

Nan Zhao stuck out his head from the back door, blinked his eyes, and the remaining boys in the back row saw him and asked aloud, "Who are you looking for?"

Nan Zhao came out with the erhu on his back, and pointed to Gu Yan who was sitting on the seat.

Meng Hao stretched out his hand to stop him, glanced at him from top to bottom, and asked doubtfully, "Music class?"

The boy was wearing a brand new school uniform, a small exquisite watch on his wrist, and the white shoes on his feet were spotless. At first glance, he looked like a young master from a rich family. This seemed to be Nan Mu's younger brother.

Nan Mu's brother came to see Gu Xi?It was a strange thing.

Nan Zhao nodded, pointed at Gu Yan again, and asked fearlessly, "Does he often sleep at school?"

Meng Hao had a problem with Nan Mu, but he didn't have any problem with his younger brother. Perhaps it was because the boy seemed too innocent, so Meng Hao replied without any malice: "Occasionally, if it's too late to start a part-time job, I'll make up for it the next day. .”

Nan Zhao was a little curious, "What part-time job should I do at night?"

The boys next to him were all taken aback, and couldn't help laughing. Meng Hao thought this junior was quite interesting, and joked, "Don't think wrongly, it's definitely not what you think."

Nan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not as good as being a thief."

Meng Hao: I was wrong.

Nan Zhao waited for a while, seeing that Gu Yan hadn't woken up yet, he passed Meng Hao and walked to his desk.

Meng Hao kindly reminded: "Student, I advise you not to call him."

These people all know that when Gu Xi fights, it is not terrible, but the low air pressure when he is woken up is the scariest.

Nan Zhao didn't realize it, and sat directly in front of Gu Yan, and lay down on his table, the distance between their faces was less than ten centimeters.

A few boys next to him began to pray for this junior who was not afraid of death, but Nan Zhao still knocked on the table and called out softly.

Gu Yan woke up suddenly, and raised his head suddenly, with gloomy anger burning in his eyes.

It’s over.

The people present began to mourn for this elementary school boy, but the next scene surprised everyone.

Seeing the young man who was close to Chi Chi, Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, and his anger was immediately wiped out.

Nan Zhao smiled at him and said in a soft voice, "Let's go eat."

Gu Xi hesitated for two seconds, but still nodded honestly.

Nan Zhao looked happy: "Let's go."

"No." Seeing that the situation was not right, Meng Hao hurriedly said, "Didn't we agree tonight—"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Xi threw a sharp eye knife at him, and he immediately shut up.

After seeing their backs and leaving the classroom, the boys in the back row came to their senses and could not believe what they saw. !

"Damn it! Is that Gu Oath? What the hell is going on!"

"I must be dreaming, hit me quickly."

"Fuck! It hurts."

"That junior is not easy!"

Nan Zhao hummed a ditty, walked briskly to the front, Gu Yan followed unhurriedly, and the two left the school gate one after the other.

Nan Zhao took Gu Xi to a quiet street, turned a few corners, and entered a small dessert shop hidden in a residential area.

The decoration in the store is very chic, there are some retro pendants hanging on the wall, there are no customers now, only a young male boss is playing games.

The boss seemed to know Nan Zhao, he greeted him and asked him what he would like to eat, Nan Zhao turned his head to ask Gu Yan.

Gu Yan didn't like sweets, he glanced around and found that there was no signboard, so he popped out two words expressionlessly: "Anything."

Nan Zhao proficiently reported a name, "Have a Strawberry Duoduo □ Liuliu Mianmian Xiaobingbing, and a blueberry Wangwang Slippery Milk Ice."

"Wait a minute." After the boss placed the order, he went inside to work himself.

The second floor is divided into small private rooms. Nan Zhao took Gu Xi up, found a place to sit down, and the food was quickly prepared and brought up. Before Nan Zhao had time to eat, the phone in his pocket rang.

It was Nan Mu calling.

"Hey, brother."

"Zhao Zhao, are you outside?" Nan Mu had just called home, but the servant said that Nan Zhao hadn't returned after school.

"Well, with...classmates." Nan Zhao glanced at Gu Yan who was sitting opposite, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"Brother is not at school recently, has anyone bullied you?"

"No." Nan Zhao shook his head and repeated: "No one bullies me."

The matter is over, so as not to distract his brother from the game.

Nan Mu told him like a child: "That's good, I'm going to start training, call me if you have anything to do, don't keep eating ice cream."

Nan Zhao just scooped up a mouthful of ice cream, put it down again, and said in a soft voice, "Understood, brother, come on."

Gu Yan listened quietly at the side, without showing any emotion on his face.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zhao dug a large spoonful into the bowl without any burden, took a sip, half-closed his eyes, as satisfied as a cat that only got a small fish.

When it was over, he glanced at Gu Yan's plate and found that he hadn't moved a single bite, so he stopped and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Gu Yan met his bright gaze, silently took a mouthful and put it in his mouth, "No."

Nan Zhao quickly finished his portion, and when he saw the untouched blueberry on Gu Yan's plate, he became hungry again.

Gu Yan saw his small thoughts, spooned up the blueberries and put them in his bowl.

After Nan Zhao ate it, he also took a spoonful of strawberry jam from his own bowl and handed it over.

"Taste mine too."

Gu Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he leaned over to eat it without any distaste.

Nan Zhao took back the spoon, and realized later: "You ate my saliva."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-0120:08:49~2021-04-0320:28:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of dumplings;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!