Paranoid academic gods are always poor

Song Ye was very depressed. After he left class one, he went to the sports school to find the culprit, only to find that the big head had turned into a pig's head, and he was limping on the playground watching other people's training with his face full of injuries. I was beaten hard.

Song Ye didn't have the habit of bullying the disabled, but the big head turned around and ran when he saw him, jumping to catch up with the training team with only one leg.

The teacher was very moved by his disabled and determined appearance, and he patted him on the shoulder to praise him. He was relieved after joining the team, and followed the team closely after training, so that Song Ye couldn't find a chance to start. There is also the arrogance of finding fault at the beginning.

Adhering to the principle that it can't be done in vain, Song Ye beat up a few familiar people, and then he barely vented his anger on Pei Hanmo.

It's just that the two classes he skipped were Lao Wang's classes, and he was caught straight when he returned.

Lao Wang kicked him out of the classroom with stern eyebrows, and ordered him not to come in to class until he finished writing the review. After he finished a text and let the students recite it freely, he wanted to see how Song Ye was doing introspection, but he walked out of the classroom. look--

The corridor was empty, and there was no one there.

Song Ye racked his brains and thought for a long time, and only wrote three words. Finally, he came to class one familiarly. It happened that all the students in class one had gone to physical education class, except for a few students who stayed in the classroom to study.

Among them was Pei Hanmo.

Song Ye sat on the chair at his front desk, facing Pei Hanmo, put the pen and paper on his desk, and asked strangely, "Why don't you go to class?"

The physical education class was still in the classroom, Song Ye couldn't understand what these top students were thinking.

"Make up homework." Pei Hanmo saw the words "review letter" written on the blank paper, and knew why Song Ye appeared here.

"You want to make up your homework?" Song Ye was shocked.

Pei Hanmo felt helpless and amused, "Because I didn't have time to write last night."

Thinking of last night's private tutoring, Song Ye felt a little guilty, and was about to say something nice, when he suddenly caught sight of the teasing in Pei Hanmo's eyes, and suddenly became sober, no, it was clear that he was the one who was forced to study last night, he Feel guilty about something.

Song Ye: "Is it fun to play with me?"

Pei Hanmo even dared to nod, but then explained that he was in the office when the homework was assigned, and when he came back, he had been erased by the student on duty, so that he didn't know there was such a homework, of course it wasn't Song Ye's intention to not complete the homework.

Song Ye saw him close his homework, "So are you free now?"

"No."

Song Ye didn't care, "If you don't have time, you have to write a self-criticism for me. I was punished because of you."

Pei Hanmo's eyes darkened, "Because of me?"

"Of course! I'm going to help you vent your anger, how is it? Are you feeling at ease?" Song Ye said with joy, and the corners of his eyes drooped again when he thought of something, "But he was caught first, and that bastard was beaten so hard by someone. If you don’t know it, it’s considered evil and evil.”

Song Ye said and looked at his forehead, "Your injury is not serious. Didn't you tell me to call me when you were bullied? You lied to me even if you were beaten... the injury is in this position, it won't affect IQ? If you don't get the first place in your grade..."

Pei Hanmo asked: "Are you very concerned about whether I am the first in grade?"

"Hey, you don't know what to focus on. Is this what I care about? I—"

"It's me you care about." Pei Hanmo's eyes were as dark as ink, and when he stared at people for a moment, he gave people the illusion of affection.

Although Song Ye meant this, it felt strange to be said directly, especially when Pei Hanmo looked at him with such eyes, he turned his face away uncomfortably, "...you haven't told me whether the injury is serious or not. "

"It's not serious." Pei Hanmo's voice was gentle, calming Song Ye's worries, "I didn't lie to you, no one hit me."

Song Ye wondered, "Are you kidding? You didn't get hit by someone. Could it be that you hit the wall yourself?"

"Well, you've seen it, the coffee table in my living room."

"..."

Suddenly, I felt a little pitiful for those beaten people in the sports school.

Soon, Song Ye felt sorry for himself.

While expressing his weak heart that was deceived, Song Ye said that he could only make up for it by helping to write a self-criticism. It was not until Pei Hanmo agreed that he put a smile on his face again, and he went to the sports school to settle the score.

"Brother Ye, you really are here to learn God!"

Song Ye was about to go back to the classroom after class, when Zhao Jingming suddenly appeared at the door of Class [-], "Old Wang asked you to add [-] words to your self-criticism as punishment for not reflecting on yourself."

Song Ye: "...Don't talk to me with this expression."

It was obviously sad news, but Zhao Jingming's face was full of undisguised excitement and excitement.

Zhao Jingming said that he couldn't control himself, so who can resist the steamers making candy face to face!

As soon as Brother Ye heard that Xue Shen was injured, he would skip class and try to get back the place.

Brother Ye looked worriedly at the wound on Xueshen's face, and blamed himself for not protecting Xueshen well.

The god of learning is weak and adoring, and his eyes are full of wild brothers.

The two faced each other with affection...

Zhao Jingming frantically brainstormed, new material is here! !

"You still want to go, why don't you just stay here as Ji Shaoyu's company." Song Ye looked at the big man blocking the door with disgust.

Zhao Jingming came back to his senses, Song Ye had already walked out, Pei Hanmo was lowering his head, writing something pitiful about his lonely figure, "Just, just left, what should Xueshen do..."

Song Ye was puzzled, "What should I do? It's not that he has lost his limbs and can't take care of himself, and I won't help him go to the toilet."

Zhao Jingming: "..."

"Why do you need to go to the toilet?" Ji Shaoyu came back from the outside covered in sweat, and saw two friends chatting at the door of his classroom.

Zhao Jingming: Can you stop asking such questions with such a pure and innocent expression...

Ji Shaoyu didn't understand why they were silent, "Come to see me?"

Zhao Jingming was not polite at all, "Of course not!"

Ji Shaoyu nodded, "That's to find Pei Hanmo, did you ask those questions?"

Song Ye regretted not leaving earlier, "...we'll talk when we have time."

Ji Shaoyu asked later: "Remember to ask Pei Hanmo for clarification."

When Zhao Jingming heard this, isn't this a good opportunity to urge the government to release sugar!

"Actually, there are a few questions I don't understand, Brother Ye, why don't you help me with the questions..."

Song Ye yelled at him: "You also want to fight for the first place in the grade?"

"..."

Forget it, excuse me.

Song Ye didn't pay much attention to being punished for skipping class, until Lao Wang found out that he skipped class to fight——

"You pick a role in our class's play."

Song Ye's first reaction was to refuse.

Old Wang stopped back, "I'm not discussing with you, this is your punishment for violating school rules and fighting."

This is also Song Ye's bad luck. Among the few people who were randomly picked and beaten, one was the son of the elder sister of Lao Wang's latest blind date. The two families had dinner together that night, and the unlucky guy who was beaten cried all night at the dinner table Song Ye's evil deeds were short of accurate reporting of Song Ye's ID card. Old Wang was also very kind so he didn't call Young Master Song to complain on the spot.

After thinking about it, Lao Wang felt that writing a self-criticism was not enough for the student to reflect on himself, so he decided to give him some difficult tasks, so that he could learn from his mistakes and correct his mistakes.

In the end, Song Ye was forced to choose the queen's bodyguard who had the fewest appearances.

"Old Wang said that the role you want to play is the protagonist, and you can only choose from among princesses, princes and queens." The squad leader seemed cautious when he spoke, but in fact he was excited. No matter which role Young Master Song played, she wanted to see it, especially if he played a simple role. A princess or a vicious queen, it's very touching to think about it!

"Squad leader, can I join?" Ouyang Jie asked lazily.

"Of course!" These two are the faces of the class. If they can play together, they will definitely shock the audience!

Song Ye had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next second I heard Ouyang Jie say, "Then I want to be a prince."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to ask Song Ye: "Master Song, are you a princess, or do you want to be my white horse?"

"...I am your grandfather."

Ouyang Jie was not annoyed, and thought about what he said, and said: "The prince's grandfather should have been buried in the ground, and it would be indecent to carry a corpse on the stage. Why don't you play the princess, just lie down and don't move... ..."

"But the princess is going to be kissed awake when lying down..." the squad leader whispered.

Although she thought the new classmate was handsome, she was already part of Moxie's party. Even if the new classmate and Young Master Song seemed a good match, she would not turn against him.

After Zhao Jingming provided new materials to Meng Jiada, he heard them discussing the drama, and leaned over with great interest, "Do you all want to act in the play Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs? Then count me in, I want to act... ..." The prince has been for a long time.

Song Ye and the squad leader looked at him at the same time, saying in unison:

"You play the princess."

"Why don't you play the princess."

Zhao Jingming: "??"

"You think... I am suitable?"

Ouyang Jie's face darkened when he thought about the plot of kissing the awakened princess, "Of course not..."

"Of course it's suitable. A burly princess will definitely attract more attention than a delicate princess. Our class's program strives to be novel and catch the audience's attention in the first place. Besides, you are also very good-looking. Look at this Kazilan has big eyes and a small cherry mouth..."

In order to prevent Young Master Song from partnering with his new classmates, the squad leader racked his brains to talk nonsense, but Zhao Jingming thought it made sense.

"I've decided, I want to play Snow White!"

Ouyang Jie: You must be Princess Heitan...

In the end, Song Ye had no choice but was forced to play the vicious queen.But when he and Zhao Jingming stood together, who was jealous of whose beauty?

Song Ye felt that he needed a professional to evaluate his appearance, so he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the chat box with Pei Hanmo.

[It's your grandpa: what do you think of me]

It kept showing "typing" over there, and Song Ye finally got a reply when he was impatient and ready to give up. He thought he would see a bunch of compliments, but he didn't expect——

[Big tail wolf: very cute]

? ?

You sent me this after waiting for a long time?

[It's your grandpa: I mean appearance]

This time Pei Hanmo was going to praise him for how good-looking he was. Song Ye waited expectantly for a reply, but in the end he suspected that he was wrong.

[Big tail wolf: very cute]

He looked carefully and found that he had indeed sent the same words twice, which made him suspicious.

Could it be that his appearance is indescribable, which is why the other party is so perfunctory?

The author has something to say: Pei Hanmo: Very cute, I like it very much.

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Thank you Litian for the cute nutrient solution, thank you for liking~