I forgot system tasks after amnesia

He no longer has to worry about getting hurt.

He can live a youth without fear.

If he can understand this, and feel that the future is bright, then his crime can be at least a little lessened.Thinking of this, the boy suddenly showed a smile:

"Hey Shen Shuo, give me some of your secret garden and let me have a meal."

☆、The Heart of a Teenager

The lunch break was coming to an end, and the classroom was once again full of people, talking and laughing in small groups in twos and threes.The sycamore trees beside the road cast mottled light and shadows, and some people who returned late from the cafeteria took a leisurely walk on the playground.

Shen Shuo was called to the office. The bald chemistry teacher had always valued him, and now he was holding a thermos cup lovingly, and told him that he had won the first prize in the chemistry competition in the city, and that the trophy and the prize money would be returned immediately. down.

"Your grades have always been very good, and it is only natural that you won the prize in this competition. There will be competitions in the whole province next, so you don't have to worry about it, just perform normally."

The teacher was smiling, and the black-haired boy in front of the desk also had an admiring look on his face. Although he tried his best to pretend to be calm, the joy still leaked from the brows of the young man, making the boy who usually seemed a bit withdrawn and indifferent look at him. A lot of youth.

The table next to the chemistry teacher was the mathematics teacher of their class. Hearing this, he joked: "Mr. Zhang, you can also lend me your capable person. I think it is more than enough for Shen Shuo to participate in the math competition. Maybe you can give me some money." Our school earned a gold medal."

"Hey, come on, Gao Ling from class two is not enough for you to save face, Shen Shuo has to participate in the English composition competition and the provincial science and technology innovation competition, and I don't even have enough time for chemistry, so you don't want to follow me." I stole it."

The math teacher cheerfully picked up the textbook in his hand and said, "I won't compete with you. Shen Shuo, you can concentrate on the chemistry competition. If you have any difficulties, just ask Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang will help you solve them."

They have been teaching together for many years, and they are used to joking with each other. Shen Shuo didn't intervene. He just pursed his lips and widened his dark and bright eyes, looking at the two teachers quietly. This well-behaved appearance made the two teachers feel sorry for him again. How much is he.

"Okay, Shen Shuo, go back first, class will start soon."

"Okay, Teacher Zhang."

The boy walked out of the office, holding in his hand the chemistry test questions that the teacher had individually marked for him.

Near the beginning of the afternoon class, the corridor was empty of people, with shadows of trees dancing on both sides, and a few golden sweet-scented osmanthus fluttered down in the wind.Two students were chatting and laughing as they stepped into the next classroom. The boy who stepped out of the office threshold stared at him, and the grateful smile faded calmly and slowly from his face.

Maybe it's because his pupils are too dark and thick, like a splash of insoluble ink without any warm tone.When he wasn't smiling, his expression had an almost cold indifference.

He walked slowly in the corridor, his heart was very calm, and he was very calm about what the teacher said just now and about his award.This is indeed the case. Since he was a child, he has been studying very well, and he will win prizes in competitions. When one thing becomes a routine, then it is not worth his troubles.In fact, to him, winning the chemistry contest is not as important as that idiot at noon—the one who had dinner with him made him care more.

That silly beep——, Shao Yan, the person he has always disdained and could not resist, is an extremely boring person.Seems to be a little bit more fun after the head gets hit with a ball.He still remembered the boy's shocked look yesterday when he saw his body covered in injuries. His eyes couldn't hide his shock and inexplicable eyes, as if he was asking God what was going on.How could God care about this matter—ah, although most of the injuries were caused by his scumbag father, it's not bad to make him think that he did it.

As for why he thinks so, just think that his brain is broken after being hit by the ball.

Shen Shuo lowered his head and walked into the classroom. The boy's seat in the middle of the classroom was changed to a position in front of the wall. Seeing him coming in, the boy was visibly nervous, and then he grinned and showed a bright and flattering smile.The flattering part is what he sees for himself, and maybe that fool thinks he's covering it up well.

Shen Shuo quickly lowered his head not to look at him, his short hair covered his eyelashes, the young man silently walked to his seat and sat down quietly without causing any disturbance, and no one noticed him.

—If having a broken brain makes him look a little bit more interesting, let him be broken for longer.

"Yeah." Shao Yan cleared his throat, and looked away with a bit of embarrassment and guilt.He hasn't figured out how to get along with Shen Shuo, or how to make up for Shen Shuo.This matter, hey, let’s discuss this matter in the long run, why don’t we do some math problems now.

Shao Yan took out his math homework book, and showed his new deskmate the problems he had done at noon. His new deskmate was a top student, with that aura, those black-rimmed glasses, and the degree of concentration that saw things as nothing , if he wasn't for Xueba Shao Yan, he would have taken his surname!

"Ke Jieyu, hey, Young Master Ke, take a look at the questions I have done and see how my level is?"

Shao Yan stuffed the notebook over, Ke Jieyu looked dazed, took his notebook and quickly passed it from top to bottom, left to right, the speed can be called ten lines at a glance.

Shao Yan looked at him expectantly: "How is it? With a perfect score of 10, what level am I?"

"..."

"..."

"...??? What's the matter?" After a long time without answering, Shao Yan couldn't help but blushed, and couldn't help but want to get his notebook back.

Is it bad?It sucks, you can also say it directly, not to mention what it is.

Classmate Ke, who was forced to become Master Shao Yan and Shao Shao, was still in a daze because of the teacher's secret operations. He opened his mouth and said in an erratic tone:

"I, I don't know."

Shao Yan: "Huh?"

"I can usually get all of these questions right, and most of the students I know can get them right. Occasionally, someone who asks me a question can get most of them right. I don't know what level you are if you are more than half wrong... ..”

Shao Yan's heart turned cold, and he was about to feel miserable when he heard Ke Xueba say again: "And these questions are very simple, so I can't judge the level."

Shao Yan: "...", he knew it. For Xueba, there were only senior academic tyrants and ordinary school tyrants. If he was below the school hegemony, he could not distinguish between the quality.

In short, each has its own scum.

Shao Yan was hit hard at the beginning of his journey to make progress. He was disheartened for a while and couldn't even barely listen to the teacher's lecture (yes, although he didn't understand, but he was listening), from the first chapter of the textbook Turning from one page to the last page, and then turning back to the first page, I read each word, and found: This, as expected, is still a heavenly book.

Shao Yan's memory completely skipped the first grade and went straight to the second year of high school. Even if he is a genius, he still can't understand it, let alone he is definitely not.He thought about it, and gave up altogether. Anyway, the teacher knew about his situation, so he started studying again from the first year of high school. Big deal, big deal... Just repeat the year!

In Shao Yan's mind, all the other students entered the third year of high school, and he was the only one who stayed in the second year of high school pitifully, accepting the ridicule of all the third and second year students. He is really heinous, and he deserves to be trampled (patted) under his hands for the rest of his life.However, no matter how he gritted his teeth, Ke, the classmate next to him, still refused to give him a glance, and his eyes followed the teacher on the podium closely. His focused appearance really made people feel that he is not a top student, but a top student!

At the end of the three classes in the afternoon, Shao Yan almost lost his life. He half-slumped on the table, using his deskmate's brushwork posture as entertainment between classes.He changed his seat at noon, and he was quite far away from Zhao Zheng and the others, but no matter how far away he was, it was only half a classroom away. After the third class, Zhao Cheng and Zheng Shanghua walked to his seat to talk to him.

Shao Yan straightened his sitting posture with a cold expression on his face.

Zheng Shanghua smiled and said, "Brother Yan, why did you suddenly change your seat? I thought Lao Xu was after you." Lao Xu is their head teacher.

Shao Yan looked down at his deskmate who was unaffected by the bully and quickly brushed up the questions, and felt that he was really good.He raised his head and said lightly, "No, I asked Lao Xu to change it."

"Ah, why?" The two were confused.

Shao Yan's tone was still flat, and there was still a sense of alienation that he didn't want to pay attention to: "I think I'm already a sophomore in high school, so it's time to study hard. Don't play around, there is still time to study now."

Probably shocked by his righteous words, the two of them were speechless for a while.After a while, Zhao Chengcai said, "Brother Yan, are you serious? Did you really get hit by the ball and lose your mind?"

"Probably, but I just think that students should focus on learning. I used to be a mess, so I was hit by the ball. Now I have to study hard. If you want to study hard, you can study with me."

"Uh......"

These remarks were too horrifying, Zhao Cheng and Zheng Shanghua couldn't find anything to say, and after a while they said: "That's all right, Brother Yan, you study hard, we won't bother you." After finishing speaking, they walked back to their seats .

Shao Yan made a statement about the world, and fought off two mobs. He felt that he was very passionate. When he saw his deskmate, he didn't even raise his head!

However, after saying these words, he felt a lot more at ease. He just didn't want to mess with them anymore. If studying hard could scare them off, he would definitely study harder.

He stretched his back and leaned against the table behind, his eyes swept across the audience:

"Shen Shuo, I heard that you are the first prize in the chemistry competition, and I am the second prize. I can't go to the provincial competition..."

There are familiar names!The boy's ears pricked up, and he listened intently:

"Wow, really, you are indeed the representative of the chemistry class in our class! If you can win the provincial competition, you can participate in the national competition!"

"It's amazing, why can't my brain grow like that."

"Shen Shuo..."

The boy tugged at the sleeve of Xueba's deskmate, lowered his voice and asked, "Shen Shuo is good at chemistry?"

Xueba at the same table: "...Yes, he is the representative of the chemistry class."

"Does the representative of the chemistry class have to be good at chemistry?" He was also the representative of the Chinese class in elementary school.

Xueba at the same table: "...Okay, then he is a representative of the chemistry class who is very good at chemistry. Let go of my sleeve and I'm still two problems away."

Shao Yan was shocked, but he was also a little bit honored, although he himself didn't know what the honor was, maybe he was honored that he had the honor to bully such a university bully?

Shen Shuo is so powerful, he shouldn't bully him.

A beautiful person should walk the road of flowers happily.

☆, ridiculed by the bullying target

Knowing that the person he bullied was not frustrated by this, but was walking on the bright road with integrity, Shao Yan happily ate an extra bowl of rice at night. Shao's mother mistook him for going to school to make him feel cheerful, and felt that he should let the child Go out and socialize more.

Leaving aside this matter for the time being, Shao Yan knew that his basic level was too poor, so he brought out his freshman textbooks. Fortunately, his textbooks were sorted and kept by servants, and they were quickly dug out.I opened it and saw, oh, it’s not too bad, there are a lot of notes in it, and it looks like they are all written with heart.

That being the case, why did he become a campus bully in his sophomore year?

It's incredible.

Shao Yan couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it anymore.He put the book in his bag and began to think about the bright future. He was extremely intelligent. He completed the first year of high school in less than half a year, and followed the second half of the semester...

He was in a cheerful mood, woke up early the next morning, and was urged to have breakfast and send him to school.His deskmate was already reading in the morning. Shao Yan took out the textbook of the first year of high school in front of him, opened it, and began to recite the English vocabulary of the first lesson.

Xueba at the same table: "..."

Shao Yan explained earnestly: "I am serious when I say that I must study hard. I will study again from the first year of high school, and one day I will be able to keep up with the big team."

Xueba's deskmate nodded as if he had realized something, his eyes quickly turned to his book, and finally he said: "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Shao Yan: "Decree!"

For a student of a special class like Shao Yan, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, no one would dare to provoke him, let alone he is still reading the textbook of the first grade. Do you know what this means?

This means that he is going to study hard!

The teachers were so moved that they turned a blind eye to him reading the first-grade textbooks in class, and even called him to the office alone and told him that he could ask the teacher if he had any questions.

Touched, so touched!

In this way, the morning passed happily.During the lunch break at noon, Shao Yan held the lunch box under the table, hesitated for a while, then stood up and walked in the direction of yesterday.

If you can meet, it means that they are destined, if not, you can have lunch with peace of mind.

No matter how you think about it—ah, he is here.

It was still where it was yesterday, surrounded by pale yellow willow branches, the young man sat cross-legged on the grass.His school uniform is half-new and not old, and the T-shirt inside has been washed a little yellow, but because he was tall and slender, the wrinkled neckline piled up on the edge of his clearly defined collarbone, casting a deep shadow with the light and shadow, instead It's not clear if he's really getting old clothes, or just trying to be cool.

Shao Yan moved over slowly, keeping his gaze vigilant.Obviously, the boy opposite him didn't want to pay attention to him. He held a fat white bun in his hand and took two bites. A bottle of water was placed horizontally on his right hand.

This is a gentle and passionate journey!

Gentle refers to Shao Yan's walking speed, and passionate refers to the turbulent waves in his heart. As for the other protagonist—no one knows what he is thinking.

Slowly, slowly, he finally approached!Slowly again, as if very casually, the boy said, "Ah, good afternoon, do you want to eat steamed stuffed buns?"

"..." The silent boy finally reacted, and raised his face to look at him.

Shao Yan stood in front of Shen Shuo, his body almost blocked his sunlight, and soon he felt that this posture was not right, so he quickly sat cross-legged on the side, and grinned: "I'm coming to eat too."

As he said that, he took out the bento box, opened the box, and a piece of fried golden tempura lay on the white rice dotted with sesame seeds like a work of art. You can imagine it just by looking at the grains and roundness of the rice. It's delicious too.Shao Yan generally picked up his chopsticks and said, "Hey, why do you always eat buns and bread? I think you have been eating these things for three days in a row."

After he finished speaking, he stared into his eyes deliberately to show respect, and his face was bright to show his seriousness, but for some reason, he always felt that there was a strange aura between the two of them.It was that kind, even though they were all sitting, the height of their upper bodies and their eyes were almost on the same level, but he somehow felt a feeling of being looked down from a high place.

To use an English word he just memorized this morning, it is: lookdown.

Shao Yan was obviously sitting under the sunshine of the autumn wind in October, but a layer of cold sweat was densely covered on the back of his school uniform.His scalp was numb, and he almost lost his smile. Fortunately, the boy in front of him spoke at this time.

He said: "Do you know that there is a kind of people called poor people, and a kind of state called poor?"

"..."

After finishing his sentence calmly, he casually bit off the rest of the buns, stood up and walked outside.At this time, Shao Yan didn't know that he had committed a fool again. His whole head was filled with black mosaics, and he couldn't hold back a word of remedial words. Seeing that he was about to walk out of the lawn, he quickly shouted: " That's not, I'm..."

I'm... unintentional.

However, in the end, he could only say: "Congratulations on winning the chemistry competition."

Shen Shuo turned his head and glanced at him, the deep look in his eyes made people wonder what he was thinking.Then he nodded politely to Shao Yan, and disappeared into the green.Behind him, the brightly dressed young man sighed and drooped his head, his upper body limply lying on the ground.

I am a fool.

Shao Yan, who has ridiculed others (note: he is still a classmate who has been bullied by himself) for being poor, but still has a good heart, can't regain his energy all afternoon, and is absent-minded in class. Ten pages, I didn't take good notes, and I only did two questions, and it was all wrong.

The third class in the afternoon was physical education class, and there was a 10-[-]-minute break in between. Shao Yan saw that he was going too far, so he tried to make a smile and said to his deskmate: "Mathematics is too difficult."

This conversation was too difficult for the deskmate, and he couldn't find any difficulty from these topics.

"Okay." The boy forced himself to close his math textbook and said, "What are you going to do in physical education class later?"

The tablemate hesitated for a moment and said, "In the past, I would play with my friends."

"Then you can play now."

Deskmate: "...The friend I said refers to my former deskmate."

Just in case, Shao Yan asked softly, "Is your former deskmate your only friend in class?"

Ke Xueba's deskmate nodded quickly.

Shao Yan: "..."

He understood, this is the kind of person in the legend that whoever is my deskmate is my friend.He took a deep breath, stretched out his arm and patted the shoulder of Xueba's deskmate heavily:

"Don't worry, I will take on the responsibility of your friend." After all, he asked the teacher to change the seat for him.

The current situation is that the student at the same table is a good student who can only make friends with the same table, Shao Yan is a patient who has lost his memory and is unknown to most of the classroom, and the girls gather together in twos and threes to play, and the boys call friends Call friends to start about basketball and football.

Shao Yan: "..."

Looking around, my heart is sad.

"Hey, Brother Yan!" Zheng Kang jumped in front of Shao Yan with a ball in his arms. He took off his school uniform, and his short school pants made him look very youthful and passionate, just like any ordinary high school student: "Brother Yan, Go play." When he turned his head, a group of people had already occupied half of the basketball court.

"No, I don't..." Before he finished speaking, he felt the scorching gaze from his deskmate.

"..." The boy silently looked at the glasses Xueba next to him, who looked at him longingly, then he turned his head, looking longingly at the basketball court not far away.

"..."

It's not that he couldn't stand the temptation, it's just that they gave too much!

"Go!" Shao Yan threw off his school uniform, hooked Ke Jieyu's neck and said loudly: "Go, tablemate, let's play ball!"

"Shen Shuo." Zhou Jiayi caught up from behind, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm too self-willed. Obviously it's only the second prize that has no chance to participate in the provincial competition, and I still drag you to talk to me about the topic."

"It doesn't matter, it's a good thing that you like chemistry, and I like chemistry too, as long as you like chemistry, you are all my friends."

"Yes, chemistry is our friend." Zhou Jiayi was also amused by him.

She and Shen Shuo have only been friends since they participated in chemistry tutoring classes together in the first year of high school, because Shen Shuo has no sense of presence in the class. He is obviously tall and handsome, but he is too quiet and hardly speaks, and because of I often attend tutoring classes, and I can't hang out with boys.Overall, it's pretty dull.But because of chemistry, they had a common language, and because of chemistry, she knew what a gifted person he was.

Shen Shuo is a very humble and gentle person who has talent but is not proud of it.But such a good person was bullied by his classmates in private.When she first found out about this, she thought it was unbelievable why boys could treat their classmates with such violence and cruelty, even if they were never related, they shouldn't.

She reported it to the class teacher, but on the one hand, there was no real evidence, and on the other hand, Shao Yan's identity was very special. The school leader had a good relationship with Shao's father, so the matter was left alone.Since then, Zhou Jiayi has known the cruelty of adults.

She can only protect her classmates in her own way.

"Are you still going to class later?"

"Yep."

"Hey." Zhou Jiayi sighed, and couldn't hide her frustration and said: "Then I won't follow, the sacred hall of chemistry still doesn't welcome me, so I will be my ordinary person again."

Shen Shuo was amused by her, and said in a low voice, "Okay, then I'll go there first."

"Let's go." Zhou Jiayi shook her hands, just as a few girls were calling her at the door of the classroom, she ran up a few steps, and walked away with their arms hooked.

Shen Shuo has a chemistry tutoring class to attend, and she is already familiar with the tutoring classroom. When passing by the periphery of the playground, a group of boys happened to be playing basketball. A young boy in the crowd was unusually conspicuous, with sweaty black hair sticking to his cheeks, his gaze Bright and energetic, the snow-white skin reveals a light pink, like a beautiful porcelain statue.

......

......

The ball has been played for half the time, and it is almost time for get out of class to end, Lao Cheng, their physical education teacher may arrest people and take back the sports equipment they took out.Shao Yan and the others were sweating hotly, and they were bending their heads to flush water in the pool at the moment.

"We'll leave when Lao Cheng says that get out of class is over. He usually ends get out of class early."

"What's the next class?"

"biology."

"Ah I hate creatures!"

"..."

"Brother Yan, brother Yan, come here."

After a class of communication, Shao Yan could no longer carry out his idea of ​​completely breaking away from the original group. The so-called cannibalism is soft and short, human beings are so weak! !

"Why?" he asked.

"Find a friend if you have nothing to do."

Shao Yan was dragged by Zhao Cheng and Zheng Kang to a small road behind the playground. This road connects two teaching buildings, but the other building is still in class, and there is no one on the road.

Just as Shao Yan was about to ask what he was doing, he saw a familiar face coming down the stairs.Before he had time to speak, Zhao Chengcheng stepped forward and hooked Shen Shuo's shoulders, and said with a smile:

"Brother Shen, I heard that you won the first prize in the chemistry competition again this time, so the school must have a bonus?"

"We won't do anything to you, after all, it's your own money - but, it's okay to invite the brothers to have a meal to celebrate, right?"

☆、I had no chance before

Shao Yan felt that he might know the reason why Shen Shuo could only eat buns.

The family is poor, and the money earned by their skills is blackmailed by classmates. Can they live without eating buns and bread? ! !

Shutup! Stop!

Shao Yan was completely convinced by himself in the past year or so. Seeing that Zhao Cheng was still hooking Shen Shuo's shoulders, he didn't know whether it was bullying or teasing him, telling him to treat him, where to eat, what old place—what old place , I don't want to know what the old place is!

Shao Yan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his whole body was trembling. Before the few people moved their feet at least, he dragged Zhao Cheng to his side, and regardless of his unsteady feet, he turned his head to face Shen Shuo. Embarrassed smile: "Well, it's okay, you go. We're just joking."

Shen Shuo has kept his head down and kept silent since just now. Hearing what he said, there was a trace of inquiry in his dark pupils, but he didn't say much, just nodded lightly, and passed by.

Zhao Cheng was tightly clasped by Shao Yan's arm, complaining repeatedly that it hurts, and was released only when he was far away, complaining, "Brother Yan, what are you doing?"

What are you doing, I still ask you what are you doing.Shao Yan was in a very unhappy mood, and he didn't bother to pretend to be peaceful anymore. He said with a sullen face:

"Don't do this kind of thing again."

"What?" Zhao Cheng didn't hear clearly.

Shao Yan said coldly: "I said, don't bully Shen Shuo anymore."

"Why is that?" Zhao Cheng was stunned: "Isn't this your favorite thing to do, Brother Yan?"

Grass, whose mother's favorite thing to do? Don't wrong people!Shao Yan broke his defense in an instant. He was very angry just now, and he had a lot of resentment towards these three people. He felt that they bullied his classmates, and he also thought that they had spoiled him.Now when I heard his words, my anger became sullen.Yes, I know, the worst is myself, I bring you down, I force you to bully an innocent classmate!

It's all my fault!

Shao Yan's mind was in a mess, and he lost the cold aura just now. He held his chest and said with difficulty: "Anyway, I said, don't bully Shen Shuo anymore. I don't care about the past, and I will study hard from now on. I I advise you to focus on your studies and avoid making messes."

"Oh, that's right." He was afraid that they would still bully Shen Shuo behind his back, and said again: "If I know that you are bullying Shen Shuo behind your back, I won't just let it go."

"Since you are following me, you should know me."

What he said was plain, with one-on-three, the height and weight were not dominant, but he was full of momentum.Zhao Cheng and the others usually hang out with him, take a lot of benefits from him, and "worship" his ferocious aura when he bullies others. In this regard, Shao Yan treats them both softly and hard, subduing them like puppies of.Hearing what he said now, Zhao Cheng and the three of them were all in a daze, and gradually, grievances emerged.

Zheng Shanghua couldn't help but said: "Brother Yan, we didn't intend to bully Shen Shuo at first, it was you...Since you don't want to mess with him anymore, then we just don't mess with him."

After Shao Yan heard this, he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or sad.I am still a child, can you stop reminding me over and over again of the sins I have done in the past?

Shao Yan said wearily, "That's fine, that's it. Go back to the classroom if you have nothing to do." After speaking, he walked out first.

Zhao Zheng and the others looked at each other in the back, looking at each other, and they all saw the look of surprise on each other's faces.They were silent for two seconds, and quickly followed.

When Shao Yan returned to the classroom, he was still depressed. He lay down on the table, thinking for a while that Zhao Cheng kicked Shen Shuo when he saw Shen Shuo on the first day, and then remembered that he had dinner with Shen Shuo at noon. Congratulations to Shen Shuo when he won the award.Shen Shuo looked back at him in a brilliant golden light, with deep thought on his face, at that time he couldn't understand the expression on his face, but now he understands.

He must be wondering why a villain who is destined to rob him of his bonus congratulates him hypocritically.

Could this be the latest bullying method?

......

......

However, he sincerely wished him the award.

......

Shao Yan felt very uncomfortable. For the first time in his life, he knew what it was like to suffer on his own. When the next class began, he forced himself to straighten his back. When he opened his eyes, he saw a milky white milk stick.Xueba's deskmate passed a milk stick from under the table, and said in a low voice, "I think you look listless, are you tired from playing? Add some sugar."

The mood that Shao Yan had just sorted out suddenly broke down. The world is so beautiful, why did he have to be such an idiot in the past! ! !

Ahhh why is this all? !

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, you are not going to cry..." Ke Xueba was at a loss: "Oh, don't cry. Eat, eat, don't make a sound."

The boy bit off the stick with a "click".

In just a few days, Shao Yan learned to hide his mood as usual at home.He pretended to be nonchalant, and tricked his mother and Wangui's father who asked him how he was at school. When he lay down on the bed, he was thinking about how to face Shen Shuo.

How to face a classmate who hurt him so deeply.

......

Ah, before deciding on the course of treatment, let's first confirm how many outrageous things he has done.

Shao Yan's heart was a little numb due to the continuous blows for several days.It's like having one bad thing, that's a bad thing, having two bad things, that's a bad thing.But if there are ten or twenty bad things, it's not a big deal for you to have one or two more.

Shao Yan set a minimum standard for himself in his heart, and after reducing the expectation to the lowest, the restlessness in his heart disappeared.He even had a good night's sleep very peacefully, the first time since he learned that he was a badass king.

The next morning, he arrived at the school early, and saw Zhao Cheng and Zheng Shanghua walking side by side in the corridor, and quickly walked out of the classroom door to the two of them:

"I have something to ask you."

"Ah, what's the matter, Brother Yan?"

Shao Yan said, "Have I ever used a knife?"

"..." Zhao Cheng & Zheng Shanghua: "Ah?!"

Shao Yan asked patiently: "Have I ever used a knife? Have I ever stabbed someone with a knife?"

Zhao Cheng & Zheng Shanghua were shocked for a moment, Zhao Cheng quickly said: "Brother Yan, what are you talking about? When did you stab someone with a knife?"

"That's right, brother Yan, don't talk nonsense, we've never done this kind of thing! You, you haven't done it either, have you?"

Judging from their tone, such things as holding a knife are far away and unforgivable. Shao Yan believed them, and said calmly: "It's okay, I'll just ask, it's fine if it's not there."

Zheng Shanghua was still sweating: "Brother Yan, how can you ask us about your own affairs? We have never bullied anyone like this before."

Shao Yan knew that his behavior was above the minimum, at least far away from tears behind bars, so he relaxed a little, and asked, "Have we ever sent someone to the hospital?"

Zhao Cheng and Zheng Shanghua still looked flustered: "No, brother Yan, what are you talking about? How could we take such a heavy hand."

"Yes, we didn't let our classmates and teachers know."

What kind of bullshit is that? Zhou Jiayi knows it.

Shao Yan didn't care about their evasion, and he didn't expect them to be responsible anyway.Knowing that he hadn't touched the bottom line at all, he was completely relieved, and a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, okay, I'll scare you casually, go into the classroom." After that, he took a few steps into the classroom.

Zhao Cheng and Zheng Shanghua were full of question marks, but it was hard to ask, so they could only enter the classroom blankly, leaving only two passers-by students staring at their backs with wide-eyed eyes, their minds were full of knife hospital, what? What hospital is the knife?What kind of scary topic is this, do you want to tell the teacher?

"Are you in a good mood?"

"Yeah." In the classroom, Shao Yan smiled and hummed softly. Human happiness is so simple, as long as the minimum requirements are met, the heart will be satisfied.All of this is earned.

Ke Xueba: "..." Mmm, um!

"Good morning everyone." The homeroom teacher walked into the classroom and waved his hands to signal everyone to be quiet:

"I think everyone knows that it's the end of the year, and the monthly exam is coming..." Before he finished speaking, the classroom was already howling.

"Be quiet, be quiet! You are not freshmen in high school anymore, are you still not used to the monthly exam?"

"Teacher, I'm not used to it!" a boy yelled in the back row.

"If you're not used to it, you have to get used to it!" The middle-aged man is still good at dealing with naughty students, and immediately ignored him:

"This month's monthly exam is from the 20th to the 21st, which is next Wednesday to next Thursday. The study committee will notify you of the specific arrangements. Trust me, the only way to pass the monthly exam safely is to study hard. There are still three days left. Believe in yourself." After speaking, he drove out of the classroom in a stately manner.

The classroom that was peaceful just now suddenly boiled over. Ke Xueba looked at his deskmate who was unusually calm and said, "You are very calm, are you sure?"

Shao's tablemate smiled slightly and said, "It's a small matter."

Compared with stabbing someone with a knife (not done yet) and blackmailing classmates (completed), monthly exams are nothing worth mentioning.

Ke Xueba nodded half-understanding: "Oh."

There was only half a day of class on Saturday, and when the bell rang for the end of the fourth class, before the teacher said class was over, the whole classroom was filled with a kind of restlessness like boiling water. , shook his head and said helplessly: "Class is over."

"Aww!" A group of wild animals are about to return to nature.

Shen Shuo's deskmate packed up his things, stood up and asked