why are you forcing me to study

Shan Yunche had just arrived, and his aura of greatness was incompatible with the students in Class [-]. No one dared to talk to him.

Xu Yuan couldn't hold back his curiosity, looked back quietly from time to time, and tugged on the sleeve of his tablemate, "Hey, why can't you say that Shan Yunche couldn't think about being at the same table with Brother Hui? I don't know either."

Hu Ming at the same table: "You don't even know, in just one morning, Brother Hui almost shut himself up."

He Qinghui kicked open the back door violently, frightening the few buddies sitting by the back door until their spines shivered.

"This...what's the situation, Brother Hui is going to show his power?"

"It's kind of scary... I haven't seen Brother Hui get angry..."

"I feel that Shan Dashen is a bit dangerous."

He Qinghui didn't say a word, walked over with strides, and raised his table as a gesture.

Shan Yunche looked away, then raised one hand and put it on He Qinghui's table, and pressed it down hard, causing He Qinghui's entire upper body to almost fall on the table.

... Fuck, this little boy looks skinny, why is he so strong? ?

The classroom was very noisy between classes, and the sound of the table slamming down was drowned out in all kinds of noise.

"Want to move?"

He Qinghui propped his hands on the desk, bent slightly sideways, "Shan Yunche, I don't know why you did this, but I will tell you one last time, I, he, mom, no, want, follow, you , sit, sit at the same table, understand?"

"But I think," Shan Yunche wasn't frightened at all, instead he stood up with one hand and lightly rested his chin to look at him, "and class will start soon."

Indeed, there were less than ten seconds left in the class break.

He Qinghui glanced at the clock on the wall that was pointing to the hour, and there was something in his heart that he didn't know whether to say it or not.

In desperation I had to sit down.

The person next to him really made his fists itch.

Ten minutes after the bell rang, there was still no teacher entering the classroom, and the students started chatting more and more recklessly.

Sun Yina: "What's the noise? Can't you study by yourself without the teacher coming? Xiao Tao, go upstairs to the geography office and ask the teacher what's going on."

At this time, Chen Juan stepped on her high heels and walked to the window of Class [-], beckoning class leader Sun Yina to go out.

As soon as they saw this woman, everyone shut up reflexively.

After receiving the instructions, Sun Yina turned and returned to the classroom, "Today, the geography teacher has something to do. I will do self-study in this class. I will write the preview tasks on the whiteboard later."

After finishing speaking, Sun Yina paused, and slowly approached Dan Yunche, her usual loud voice suddenly became cautious: "Well, Shan...Student Shan Yunche, Director Chen is looking for you."

This was the first time He Qinghui saw the squad leader blushing.

Visible blush.

He Qing called back and said, "Hey, squad leader, why don't you blush when you see me? I'm not handsome enough?"

Sun Yina's face turned even redder after being broken by him, "Shut up! Write down your name when you talk again!"

Shan Yunche nodded, "Understood, thank you."

Sun Yina quickly returned to her seat, feeling elated——

She was the first girl in the class to talk to Shan Yunche.

With her hands behind her back, Chen Juan walked to the back door and waited for him.

"Director, look for me."

He Qing thought about eavesdropping, but he couldn't hear the fart even when the door was closed, and his mind began to think wildly.

Could it be... the boy is finally going to accept the punishment?Could it be that Director Chen also thinks that this person is too arrogant to change positions without authorization, and finally wants to warn him?Otherwise, why did you ask him to go out to talk at this time?

Haha, that would be great!

The news that Boying's master-level transfer student took the initiative to sit at the same table with He Qing was widely spread, and soon the entire grade knew about it, and it was not unusual for it to reach the ears of the grade director.

Chen Juan didn't believe it at first, until she witnessed the strange scene of the two sitting together.

"I heard that you took the initiative to sit at the same table with He Qinghui that kid?"

"Yes Director, what's the problem?"

Chen Juan thought that her head was full of questions, but she didn't know where to ask them.

"...Well, I'm the one who's weird. Let me tell you this, maybe you don't know that kid He Qinghui, he...maybe not the kind of 'good student' you think, he often cuts classes and fights, never Not studying hard."

"I know."

"you know?"

"Slightly heard."

"Then you still..."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Chen Juan's expression changed very subtly.

Although she is the grade director whom everyone respects in No. [-] Middle School, she is a little at a loss when faced with students of such a level in front of her.After all, Boying has always been the top high school in S City, and any unified examination will crush Pucheng No. [-] Middle School in a matter of minutes.

It can be said that Boying's people look down on them, let alone a top student like Shan Yunche.

Moreover, it was understood that Shan Yunche's family was famously rich and powerful, and no matter how big an official was, they would not dare to offend them.

She wanted to say, Shan Yunche, you are a good student, if you sit with him, I'm afraid that you will be spoiled by him, and that your mother will find out that she is looking for me, so you will understand.

She organized the language in her mind for a long time.

"Director, I have nothing else to do and I will go back to study by myself."

Seeing that Shan Yunche turned around and was about to open the door to go in, Chen Juan quickly stopped him: "Uh, well, classmate Shan, what if your tablemate treats you, or bullies you, or something, anyway... If you do If you think it’s inappropriate while you’re doing it, tell the director immediately.”

"Nothing inappropriate, thank you Director."

Chen Juan: "..."

To be honest, Shan Yunche made her more flustered than He Qinghui.

As soon as Shan Yunche came in, several heads of watching the excitement immediately lowered.

Although He Qinghui didn't hear the conversation between the two just now, just looking at Chen Juan's expression, he knew it was not what he imagined.

That is to say, the current situation is that Shan Yunche and his tablemate were jointly approved by the class teacher and the grade director.

... What the hell can I do? Who can give him a move.

In a fit of anger, the phone vibrated twice in the belly of the table.

[Madman]: Brother Hui, what's going on!Almighty is your tablemate?

[Great Shuai]: Fuck, how did you know it so quickly?

[Madman]: More than that!It will be passed to the first year of high school soon!It's so exciting!How about it, isn't it cool?

[Big Shuai]: You are paralyzed, I don't want to talk now. [/Smile]

[Madman]: I heard that she is taller and more handsome than you, so take a photo to see?

[Da Shuai forced]: Shut up, it's nothing.Let me tell you the truth, this man is short and thin, with pimples all over his face, and a runny nose when he speaks, understand?

[Madman]: No way...Brother Hui, don't tease me, everyone except you says he is tall and handsome...

He Qinghui, who was originally angry, was almost laughed at by himself, and was about to make up some more disgusting appearance descriptions, when his right wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"I have a runny nose talking?"

Hold.

He Qinghui was almost rigid.

This person actually peeked at his chat interface.

Suddenly realizing something, he quickly pulled his hand away and stared at Shan Yunche, "Don't f*cking touch me."

Shan Yunche snorted shallowly, and continued to look down at the textbook.

As soon as the morning class was over, He Qinghui rushed out of the classroom to grab a meal in the cafeteria with lightning speed.I was in a hurry in the morning and only ate one bun, but I couldn't hold back my hunger at noon, and I almost choked on eating too fast.

Feng Rui met He Qinghui who was cooking with his life in the cafeteria, and hugged his neck affectionately, "Brother Hui, it's been hungry for a few days, eating so hard."

"Damn it!" He Qinghui choked out a few grains of rice, "You brat, you are trying to murder your brother!"

Feng Rui pulled away the chair next to He Qinghui, and sat down next to him to eat.

"Hey, I haven't finished asking about your deskmate yet. Have you known him before?"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, and this little boy will be talked about every meal.

"Who knows him? I don't know him."

"That's right, you two don't belong to the same world at all. He's from Gao Yiboying, and you are from No. [-] Middle School. I heard that he is from a good family and will go to Tsinghua University. At most, you can only move bricks on the construction site. It's a big deal." No way."

He Qing almost spit out a mouthful of old blood along with the rice.

Either mock him or curse him all day long.

"No, madman, you are so interested in him, why don't you sit at the same table with him?"

"I don't have a fate with the Great God, do you think I don't want to?"

"..."

I'm sorry, it's not rare for you to come back to my brother.

"Brother Hui, the main reason is that the girls in our class know that I have a strong relationship with you, and they all come to ask me to come to you and ask for your contact information at the same table. Isn't it embarrassing for me. Why don't you see, you can help them Want to order Yun Che's WeChat account?"

"Why didn't I hear those girls clamoring for my WeChat before?"

Feng Rui scratched at his hair in embarrassment, "Maybe...they think Shan Dashen looks fair, quiet, and not aggressive, so it's easier to get close to him? Look at you, there are hairbands and earrings, Girls are easily frightened by you, even if they are a little careful, they dare not."

fair and clear?

Quiet? ?

Nothing aggressive? ? ?

Easy to get close to? ? ? ?

He Qinghui really wanted to show them the picture of the little boy knocking down the little gangster with one hand on a dark and windy night.

After chatting with Feng Rui for just a few words, He Qinghui's appetite has been completely wiped out.

He stood up with the plate, looked down at Feng Rui and said, "Madman, from now on, just sew your mouth shut if you don't know how to say nice things. Don't just say things I don't like to hear. It's nauseating."

Damn Shan Yunche.

It was Shan Yunche in the classroom, Shan Yunche in the cafeteria, and the name of Shan Yunche still filled his ears as he walked on the road!It's quiet in the dormitory.

He lay down on the bed.

He is so tired.

sleepy.

don't want to get up.

I don't want to go to the classroom of Class [-].

Don't want to go to class.

I don't want to see that little white face...

While he was still conscious, he sent Zhu Hao a WeChat message.

[Great Shuai]: Ex-roommate, tell me, is Brother Hui treating you well?

[Zhu Hao]: Good, very good.Brother Hui, did you miss me when you sent me a WeChat message at this time?Is it because I am not used to it when I am not by your side?

No, brother, you think too much.

[Big Shuai]: ...Well, I'm not feeling well, so I don't want to go in the afternoon.If Lao Pan asks, you can ask for a leave of absence for me.

[Zhu Hao]: It turns out, Brother Hui, you already miss me so much... How can I let go of this...

He Qing recalled that if you say one more word of your mother, you will immediately delete your friends, and you will do what you say.

[Dashuai forced]: Quickly, do you agree?

[Zhu Hao]: That must be done.By the way, do you want to memorize your homework for you?

[Da Shuai]: No need, thanks.

He was really sleepy, and fell asleep until 04:30 in the afternoon. When he woke up from the bed, he was in a trance, and his body was as soft as mud.

Wake up and have nothing to do, of course, I will not be so bored as to go to the classroom for evening self-study.

So I went to take a shower first, and when I came out, I decided to play double row all night with a few friends who often contacted from other schools.

The game is playing more and more vigorously, and it seems that it is almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound of turning keys at the door.