The villain cannon fodder wants salted fish

When a man's ability in his bones is questioned, he will usually take practical actions to prove himself. Ji Xingyu walks like flying, and Lin Shan can only trot for a while to keep up.

At this point, the meal is basically finished, and some people are too lazy to go downstairs, so they simply gather in the corridor to digest food.

Lin Shan's physical strength is not good, and he started to pant after climbing to the third floor. Ji Xingyu looked at Lin Shan with flushed cheeks, and couldn't help teasing him, "Student Lin is now panting? Tsk, you can't do it."

Although Lin Shan was inexperienced, he knew a little bit, and his face turned red when he was teased so plainly.

When he got to the third class, he ignored the group of people who were looking around at him, and Lin Shan didn't see Liu An's people either.

Is he not up yet?

"Just put the breakfast on his seat." Ji Xingyu urged: "I have to go to class later, and I still have to study."

Lin Shan pursed his lips, and had to say that Ji Xingyu was one of the few male protagonists he had ever met who was very motivated in learning.

But he really didn't know where Liu An's seat was.

Suddenly, an inspiration flashed, Liu An was not familiar with Ji Xingyu, what if Ji Xingyu didn't know either?

"Hurry up, my time is precious." Ji Xingyu was leisurely copying his pockets, and kept urging Lin Shan, "Just let it go, and he will come back soon."

He said while observing Lin Shan's small movements.

Sure enough, Lin Shan was anxious and panicked, he gritted his teeth, and raised his feet to let go.

Liu An wore a light blue short-sleeved shirt, her bare wheat-colored arms were smooth and muscular, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, she casually put her gray and yellow school uniform on her shoulders.

"Yo, you came so early?" While going up the stairs, he took off the school uniform on his shoulders and put it on. He took Lin Shan's breakfast and put his hands on his shoulders, "Thank you."

"It's okay, why are you awake?" Lin Shan felt that Liu An was so kind for the first time.

He thought that if Liu An didn't come, he would go to self-study in the morning.

"Hi! I was bombarded by Jiji's messages." He opened the bag, took out a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, his mouth mumbled, "It's not like you don't know, he chatters like a sparrow all day long, making a lot of noise. I have a headache." Holding the eight-treasure porridge, he slammed it into the lid and took a sip, "It's best to find a dumb boyfriend in the future!"

Lin Shan asked, "Why a boyfriend?"

"Girls can't." He shook his head, "Girls, you should be more lively and cheerful."

"What's wrong with your face? Why is your face hurt?"

Did you just notice?

You didn't pay attention to me when we had a meal together yesterday?

Liu An smiled embarrassedly, "The reflex arc is a bit long."

Your reflex arc has grown to Mars.

Lin Shan glanced at Ji Xingyu intentionally or unintentionally, and pinched the scab on the corner of his mouth with his fingers, "It's okay, I fell."

Ji Xingyu frowned unhappily, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

If I had known earlier, he wouldn't have slapped me in the face.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

"Okay, okay." Lin Shan realized that self-study was about to start, he hurriedly waved to Liu An, "Let's go first."

"Go." Liu An also waved to him.

Class [-] and Class [-] are very close to each other, only separated by a stairwell.

"When can you cut this shit-eating hairstyle?"

Ji Xingyu is a head taller than Lin Shan. Every time he walks with Lin Shan, he can see a dark green head dangling in front of him, like a ghost's fire.

"I can't get out of the school." Lin Shan felt aggrieved.

It's only a few days until the weekend, and he didn't dye it, and it's on his head, the one he wants to cut off the most.

Ji Xingyu: "..."

"It can be said that you are a failure in this school."

As a school bully and a scumbag, should he cause trouble, be ignorant, pick quarrels and make trouble, and order takeout?

Lin Shan just wants to study hard, can't he be an obedient and helpful school bully?

The two stepped on the classroom they pointed to.

Lin Shan took out a copy of "May Three" to do it.

The head teacher asked everyone in the morning class to come. Yan Jichu is a day student, so it stands to reason that he should come, but Lin Shan hasn't been seen for a long time, so he probably won't come.

Ji Xingyu came with a pile of homework and threw it on Lin Shan's desk, "Send it."

Lin Shan was taken aback, he didn't know anyone in Class [-] except Yan Jichu and Ji Xingyu.

"But you are the monitor."

You don't send you let me come?

"So, I let you send it."

Lin Shan pinched his fingertips uneasily, pointed at the wound on his face, and smiled, "I'm the wounded."

Ji Xingyu focused his eyes, then laughed again, and found him a step, "That's because I didn't think carefully, I forgot that the school bully won't remember who is in the class."

Lin Shan nodded frantically.

He reached out and pointed to the wall next to the blackboard, "There is a seating chart over there."

Lin Shan didn't dare to push any more, picked up his homework and walked forward.

Damn dog than!

There are two teaching buildings in Jiangyang No. 70 Middle School. There are a total of [-] classes from senior one to senior three. Each building has [-] classes on the third floor. Each class has about six to seventy students. The watch was torn off, so he had to read it every five or six books. After the homework was sent out, he ran no less than ten times. Come on, it really hurts a bit.

He was holding the last homework book with Song Xunyi written on it, and he handed it to him, and it was finally finished.

Ji Xingyu looked at Lin Shan's bustle, feeling inexplicably comfortable, and inadvertently glanced at Wu San on Lin Shan's desk, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Lin Shan's topic is correct.

Turns out to be correct...

I can't tell, he's still a bully type.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Lin Shan who came back, "Is it over?"

Ji Xingyu sat down in Yan Jichu's seat, showing no intention of leaving. Lin Shan remembered what Ji Xingyu said just now to supervise him all the time.

Gee!

What did he say yesterday?

How could Ji Xingyu, the male lead, focus on such a small cannon fodder?

You are looking for the heroine, you are self-motivated!

Lin Shan nodded, and carefully sat next to Ji Xingyu.

"Have you heard... time travel?"

When Ji Xingyu said this abruptly, Lin Shan was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, and he pretended to be calm, "No."

He vetoed it, very firmly.

If Ji Xingyu didn't see the sweat left on his forehead, he probably would really believe it, he suddenly laughed without embarrassment, "I'm just joking, don't be nervous."

Lin Shan relaxed.

"How about we being at the same table?" Ji Xingyu propped his head on one hand and looked at him with a smile.

Lin Shan's relaxed heart suddenly came up again, as the same table?

He didn't dare to refuse directly, so he could only hint secretly, "Yan Jichu will be back in a while."