Teen Priceless

The author has something to say: There will be another chapter tomorrow morning.Feeling: when did I live so generously?

The first period in the morning was mathematics class, and Zhu Yao was the class representative. Although he had already mastered the content, he still listened very carefully.

In the middle of the class, Zhu Yao felt that Ning Sizhou's cell phone was vibrating non-stop, and Ning Sizhou was typing with his head down excitedly. After a while, similar vibrations came from the back row .

Zhu Yao thought silently, you two might as well just talk about it, it would be even more annoying.

Zhu Yao and Ning Sizhou had been at the same table for almost a year and a half, and it was not until the last semester that he was reluctantly classified as a "friend".But Zhu Yao still occasionally regrets this, and feels that her principle of choosing friends should be higher.

After forcibly going through the noisy science popularization last semester, Zhu Yao knew that Yu Shengyang and Ning Sizhou were children, and Peng Yu was Ning Sizhou's junior high school classmate. The three ignorant fools happened to be in the same class in the second year of high school. They didn't go through too many twists and turns to find out that they both smelled like each other, and they fooled around together naturally.

Ning Sizhou is two and acquainted, and naturally stays very pure in this impetuous society. From the first day of acquaintance, he has embraced Zhu Yao as his own; Peng Yu can't read people's faces, and often It made Zhu Yao feel that his overconfident self-regarding of himself as the object of friends and companions is another form of cuteness; Yu Shengyang's cool idol is extremely burdensome, and he does not take the initiative to communicate with anyone in a pretentious way, doing whatever he wants, For a time, he had no communication with Zhu Yao and only regarded him as a mascot.

Since the three of them got acquainted last semester, they have been sticky and tired of being together all day long. Ning Sizhou and Peng Yu talk more and gossip than the girls holding hands in the toilet. Zhu Yao wants to die every day.

However, this onlooker lasted until the time before, when it was peaceful and harmless on the surface.

Since the last semester, Yu Shengyang has pulled Zhu Yao into their WeChat group, which made the other two look confused at first, thinking that Yu Shengyang is really stupid and bold.

Zhu Yao actually refused this, but Yu Shengyang never reasoned with him.

After suffering several days of screen-scraping nonsense, Zhu Yao felt even more deeply hurt by it, which can be said to be mentally tortured.

He really wanted to tell these people that I didn't come to join you, I just wanted to break you up.

Just like now, Ning Sizhou swiped another row of emojis, finally found a gap, and elbowed Sheng Wulian. He listened to Zhu Yao in class, and asked naively: "Yao Yao, why are you Don't read the news?"

Zhu Ruo didn't turn around, and slapped him on the hand, "Call your name."

Ning Sizhou yelled, and was about to start a fake cry while covering the back of his red hand, but Zhu Yao suddenly sat up straight, and the teacher who was writing hard on the stage seized the opportunity, and took the time to gouge Ning Sizhou viciously. Zhou glanced.

……

Unfortunately, Ning Sizhou sat upright with a face of reluctance.Zhu Yao sighed lonely, wondering why I, a wise elf, should be tortured like this.

He compromised helplessly: "What are you talking about?"

Ning Sizhou's hands stopped hurting all of a sudden, and he began to perform energetically again. He beamed and said, "Don't you want to know why Yu Shengyang was punished to squat at home for a week and didn't come to school for so long?"

Zhu Yao asked doubtfully, "Aren't you sick?"

"It's not that simple," Ning Sizhou said, waving his hand, "He beat up those idiots in class three half a month ago, and those cowards stabbed the teacher. Yu Shengyang can't be punished anymore It seems that it took a long time to resolve this matter peacefully."

Zhu Yao wanted to frown when she heard that they were fighting, but she still didn't take her eyes off the blackboard, and said with a bit of unhappiness that she didn't realize: "Didn't you guys dislike those people for a long time? Why are you fighting again?"

Just as Ning Sizhou was about to explain, he felt his chair being kicked heavily from behind.

Zhu Yao's hand taking notes paused insignificantly, Ning Sizhou wailed, turned around and stared dissatisfiedly: "Why are you kicking me?!"

Yu Shengyang folded his arms very coldly, and said indifferently: "You interrupted my class."

"..."

Ning Sizhou: "Are you serious...?"

Yu Shengyang nodded very seriously, Ning Sizhou turned back speechlessly, saw Zhu Yao and looked at the blackboard again, as if he only regarded them as two noisy passing mosquitos, and obviously didn't care to tell himself the wonderful and rich beginnings and transitions of this story.

Ning Sizhou choked, and suddenly felt that he was making such a fuss over a man, shrugged, and took out his phone again, thinking that raising a daughter was the happiest.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhu Yao was still immersed in solving the last question left by the teacher, when he heard footsteps that made people feel headache.

Zhu Yao thinks that Yu Shengyang has some kind of talent. He can wear all the shoes in a marching style, stepping on the floor with nails, and it's hard for people not to notice.

Zhu Yao looked down and saw that Master Yu's new shoes were actually a pair of canvas, and the very white tails seemed to be the signature of a football star.

Zhu Yao doesn't understand these things, but it may be very expensive to understand.He stared at the plastic toe cap very speechlessly, wondering how you made it make such a movement.

Yu Shengyang walked up to Zhu Yao, folded his arms slowly, stared at him for a few seconds, and didn't speak.

From the corner of her eye, Zhu Yao caught a glimpse of a piece of snow-white wrist bone, draped casually in front of the black T-shirt, just covering the letters.

He was too lazy to talk to Yu Shengyang, he just wanted to finish writing this question quickly, and he didn't need to worry too much, knowing that he would never be able to hold back what he had to say.

Yu Shengyang is tall and has a strong sense of presence. His silent and sullen look is very oppressive. Standing still for a while is like looking for trouble for Zhu Yao.

When Zhu Yao saw the students who were still in the classroom, her eyes were almost all focused on this place, but Yu Shengyang seemed to realize this problem, and his back was visibly straightened to the naked eye.

Zhu Yao thought to himself: Here we come.

"It's none of your business." Yu Shengyang was silent for a long time, and finally choked out a few words from his throat, "They are the ones looking for beatings themselves."

Zhu Yao was amused in her heart, and deliberately raised the corner of her mouth in a neutral manner, "Did I say it's none of my business?"

Yu Chengyang choked, and Zhu Yao saw his long eyelashes drooping down, and the feather fan like a small wing immediately landed, like a tree shadow falling on the ground in summer.

Yu Shengyang's mouth seemed to open a little unwillingly, but finally closed tightly again.

He frowned, as if he hadn't thought about why he lost again, and felt that it would be a waste of money to come here, his eyes rolled around meaninglessly, he was silent for a few seconds, and then went back dryly.

Zhu Yao turned her attention back to the question, moved the hand that drew the auxiliary line slightly, and painted out A on the map where the angle AB was already marked, giving this sharp angle of 120 degrees, a rare landmark Got an S.

In fact, Zhu Yao can also guess why Yu Shengyang wanted to fight.

The conflicts between them and the people in the third class were already deep. After they had been included in Yu Shengyang's protection circle, those malicious ridicules and Zhu Yao could be ignored by him, but Yu Shengyang might not be able to ignore them.

However, Zhu Yao thought with a little complicated feeling that the starting point of Yu Shengyang, an idiot, and the reason he did all these things, was a farce through and through, and it was even a black joke told by chickens and ducks.

Yu Shengyang, the idiot who can't listen to people after saying it a hundred times, is a pure-blooded two hundred and five.

Sure enough, when it was almost time to start class, Zhu Yao's phone vibrated. He thought it was a small group of four again, but he didn't expect that when he opened it, it was Yu Shengyang's private chat——

Saltwater Salt: So can you hold back?I haven't been shooting recently. Would you like to go to the empty toilet on the fourth floor, and I can help you out.

Salt salt: I bought clothes for you, this one, I consulted with my cousin, you are welcome, they are all classmates, so let me give it to you.

Brine Salt: [image]

Pretentiously indifferent tone, eager behavior.Zhu Yao looked at the phone expressionlessly and thought, how many times a day do you have to do it.

With a tolerant and compassionate heart, for the sake of Yu Shengyang's fight, he pinched his nose and clicked on the photo of a girl in pink op lace bubble lolita, feeling a sharp pain in his eyes.

Zhu Yao quickly pressed the lock screen and threw the phone into the drawer with a bang.

He sighed, and looked at Yu Shengyang with pity, thinking, if I could beat you, I would have beaten you long ago.