Paranoid academic gods are always poor

Pei Hanmo was carrying a black schoolbag and a stack of books in his hands. He walked into Class 25 with Lao Wang. It was easy to think of the new classmates who transferred not long ago.

"It's not what I thought it would be..."

"Could it be... that I'm going to be a classmate with Xue Shen?!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"Old Wang is not quite right today, he smiles like a chrysanthemum that has been sprayed with pesticides, his eyes are a bit hot..."

"So Xue Shen has really transferred to our class?!"

"Will I be able to rush to the top ten in the final exam!"

"Am I the only one who wants to know where Xue Shen sits..."

"Of course I'm at the same table with Young Master Song! I'll bet a hundred hot sticks that the god of learning came for Young Master Song..."

Old Wang smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Just be quiet, we have a new student transferred to our class, everyone must be familiar with it, right?"

Lao Wangduan looked amiable, waited for a while, and found that everyone seemed to be out of shape, wouldn't the first grader transfer to the class with a warm welcome?None of them even looked here...

Lao Wang didn't bother to teach them a lesson, he just wanted to let the new students feel the warmth of the new class, "They are not like this usually, our class is still very friendly..."

Pei Hanmo's expression was cold, the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly, with a hint of chill, "Then their way of friendship is very unique."

Lao Wang followed his line of sight and saw that the last row of the classroom was in a mess. With a loud bang, the bottom of the desk stood upside down on the ground, and what was even more outrageous was that the two people behind were wrestling.

When someone jumped on him, Song Ye just frowned. He was really angry because not only did Ouyang Jie not get up, but he had to hug him.

Song Ye didn't notice it for a while, his arms were imprisoned and he couldn't move, and he suddenly became furious: "Are you fucking sick?"

Ouyang Jie didn't seem to feel his anger, and rubbed against the top of his head, his tone was flamboyant and unbearable, "Master Song, you are so soft to hug~"

"Ou, Yang, Jie!"

Song Ye gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up. At the same time, he felt a force against him. He was pushed back halfway up, and his eyes were red with anger.

Ouyang Jie was still adding fuel to the fire, and responded with a smile: "I'm here~"

"You're fucking looking for death—"

As soon as Zhao Jingming got up from the ground, he saw the hot eye scene. His first reaction was that it was lucky that Pei Hanmo didn't see it. The second reaction was that Ouyang Jie was so shameless. Finally, he realized, "Brother Ye, I'll help you!"

Before he could rush, the table in front of him was kicked up by Song Ye violently, his delicate face turned pale with anger, he pushed Ouyang Jie away and beat him on the ground.

Zhao Jingming: "..." It seems that I don't need his help anymore.

Ouyang Jie couldn't help laughing, "Wait, wait...Song Ye, stop, my waist, you tell me to take the chair away first...Don't hit me, I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

However, Song Ye turned a deaf ear to it, since he likes to beat his face in fights, Zhao Jingming's shoulders trembled, he couldn't bear to look directly and turned his head, then his smile froze, his eyes widened in disbelief and he looked at the podium——

"Song Ye!!!"

Lao Wang's angry roar almost pierced through the ceiling, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the cold young man standing beside him was covered in frost, his eyes were like icy scum, Zhao Jingming couldn't help shivering.

Song Ye's fist stopped in mid-air, and he calmly patted the dust on his clothes and stood up, as if he wasn't the one who was caught fighting by the class teacher on the spot.

Song Ye turned to face the podium and lowered his head. He didn't wait for the expected scolding. Instead, he heard Lao Wang's kindness after taking a deep breath, with gritted teeth, "What are you guys doing? You are joking." I don’t know if it will affect the study of other students?”

"Yeah, I was just joking, who knew Song Ye was so serious..." Ouyang Jie hit the snake on the stick, leaned on the wall to stand up with difficulty, and was caught off guard by a pair of hostile eyes.

After he was stunned, he glanced at Song Ye who was unaware, which was interesting...

Just about to look back at a provocative smile, but the wound on the corner of his mouth was pulled, Ouyang Jie almost burst into tears on the spot, but he still leaned towards Song Ye with one hand on his waist, "You are too ruthless, my waist will be broken gone."

Song Ye glanced at him, "Not broken? I will help you."

Frightened by the seriousness in his eyes, Ouyang Jie backed away again and again, "Just kidding, don't come here again..."

"Song Ye!! How dare you bully your classmates?!"

After waiting for the old king's execution for a long time, Song Ye raised his head impatiently, "You can just say as many words as you want to write in the self-criticism—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Why are Pei and Pei Hanmo here? !

By the way, when he was most angry, he seemed to hear Lao Wang saying that he had a new classmate...

So Pei Hanmo transferred to their class?

Didn't the process of the fight just now be seen...

The person who was calm just now became embarrassed in the blink of an eye.

Song Ye's pale face was filled with embarrassment, and before Old Wang could speak, he walked out of the classroom quickly, not daring to look up, "I'm going to the office to write a review."

Old Wang: "??"

Ouyang Jie raised his hand: "I will also write a review."

"And me and me!" How could Zhao Jingming allow these two people a chance to be alone in front of Pei Hanmo!

"You two come back to me!" Old Wang was so angry that his liver hurt, and he didn't have the heart to show the new classmates the picture of friendship, friendship, teachers and students, so he waved tiredly to let him find an empty seat first.

Pei Hanmo didn't move, "Does our class arrange seats according to grades?"

"of course."

"When will the seats be changed after the monthly test results come out?"

These words reminded Lao Wang, "Squad leader, you can make arrangements for the big break."

The squad leader is obedient on the surface, but shocked in his heart, this, is this candy she can crack!

Pei Hanmo stepped down from the podium with a pale expression on her face that made her facial features look more distanced. Those who are not familiar with her will only find her cold and difficult to get in touch with, but those who are a little familiar, such as Zhao Jingming, can tell the difference.

——The god of learning is angry.

Still very angry.

There were a few empty tables behind the two groups in the middle. Everyone thought that Pei Hanmo would choose to sit alone, but he didn't even look at the empty seats over there, and went straight to Song Ye's table and stood there.

The tables and chairs that were in the chaos just now have been arranged neatly, and Ouyang Jie rested his legs and arms on the back of Song Ye's chair, "I'm sorry, someone is sitting in this seat."

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and they were about to explode.

Zhao Jingming stared nervously. Pei Hanmo's thin body couldn't beat Ouyang Jie, an old fox. He had to help Brother Ye watch over him so that no one would be bullied.

When everyone's nerves were tense, Pei Hanmo moved.

He pulled out the chair and sat down. He didn't seem to feel the tense atmosphere, and he put the books one by one on Song Ye's desk without haste. After sorting them out, he asked slowly, "Who are you?"

"..." Ouyang Jie smiled bluntly, "It's normal that you don't know each other. I transferred from City A. By the way, you may not know that Song Ye's hometown is also in City A. You probably don't even know him. "

Pei Hanmo: "Grade 47, ranked ninth in the class, you can indeed choose a good seat, but—"

He seemed to be kind enough to remind, "Why can't I sit casually."

The cold and calm eyes are filled with sharp aggression. With just a light look, you can see through the enemy's disguised sense of superiority.

Ouyang Jie couldn't help tensing his back, as if he was facing a big enemy, but he was unwilling to lose like this. His smile was not as frivolous as before, "I didn't expect the first grade to pay so much attention to me, I'm really flattered... Then you must know , Song Ye has only had me at the same table from the first year of high school to the present, right?"

He sighed, "They all said he was difficult to get along with, but I didn't feel it at all. Song Ye was very nice to me. We played games and fought together..."

Pei Hanmo looked at the wound on his face with a half-smile, "He treats you very well."

Ouyang Jie choked, and managed to finish, "Hitting is kissing and scolding but love, no one else is treated like this. Oh yes, when I first arrived in M ​​City, Song Ye even invited me to his birthday party."

Zhao Jingming on the side was stunned by his shameless words, and reflexively denied it, "That's my birthday party!"

Pei Hanmo looked over with dark eyes.

Zhao Jingming woke up suddenly, didn't this just tell him that Brother Ye invited Ouyang Jie to the birthday banquet but didn't invite him? !

"Actually, that day..."

Pei Hanmo didn't let him continue, "Whoever he invites is his freedom."

"Whoever is at the same table is his freedom."

Zhao Jingming roared inwardly, be brave!Whether you are free or not, you have turned around just to be at the same table with Brother Ye and then sweetly send candy!

However, Pei Hanmo continued to attend class without any disturbance, until he changed seats during the break, he still sat motionless.

The squad leader came over to remind him, "Well, God of Learning... Our class changes seats and queues up in the corridor, and then comes in one by one to choose according to the ranking..."

Pei Hanmo: "I'm number one."

The squad leader nodded blankly, "Yes, yes..."

"Then can I choose first?"

Also, that's right, the number one in the grade doesn't have to wait in line with everyone.

Pei Hanmo lowered his eyes, "I choose to sit here."

"But, but this... is Young Master Song..." There is an unwritten rule in Class 25 that this is the position of Young Master Song by default. .

But the one in front of him was Pei Hanmo, the squad leader quickly accepted and was happy to see the result, and turned to look at Ouyang Jie, "Ouyang, come out and line up."

Ouyang Jie: "..."

The first grade is amazing!

Being number one in the grade is really great. Almost every student in Class 25 wanted to be at the same table with Pei Hanmo, especially those who were at the top. When everyone was carefully holding their books and preparing to put them on the table next to Pei Hanmo, they heard a sentence——

"Sorry, I don't like sharing the table with other people."

After choosing the seats one by one, Zhao Jingming finally came in, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the table next to Pei Hanmo was empty, and then turned his direction and glared, "Ouyang Jie, why are you taking my seat!"

"First come, first served, who stipulates your position."

Speaking of Ouyang Jie, I felt depressed. I thought I could see Pei Hanmo before he came in, but he had no choice but to accept being at the same table with other students. I didn't expect that he could refuse this matter, but after this person refused, no one insisted. Walk away with an apologetic face.

Then it became the current situation, Ouyang Jie and Pei Hanmo became the front and back tables, and the seats next to them were empty, as if they were waiting for someone to choose.

As a caring little girl, Zhao Jingming would not make things difficult for Brother Ye, so he sat down next to Ouyang Jie, and said with disgust on his face, "I am the only one willing to sit at the same table with you."

Ouyang Jie smiled, "Thank you."

As soon as Song Ye, who was driven back from the office by Lao Wang, stepped into the classroom, he felt that something was different from before he left, especially when the person he didn't want to face was sitting in his seat.

Pei Hanmo looked up if he felt something, and with one sentence, Song Ye's footsteps that were about to leave were fixed in place.

"Song Ye, come here."

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