Why is this male classmate sticking to me?

Lu Chanchan glanced at the teacher who was lecturing on the podium, covered his neck and coughed in a low voice, Jiang Yulin unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and handed it to him, and he took it and sipped it.

In winter, the heating in the classroom was turned on very high, and he had a little cold, no matter how much water he drank, his throat was dry and almost smoky.

Du Li in front of him suddenly muttered, "Why is Lao Li here?"

Lu Chanchan subconsciously followed his gaze. Old Li was standing at the door, smiled and said something to the teacher, then raised his hand and waved to somewhere in the classroom, "Zhou Lin, come out."

The door was open, and from inside it was easy to see a few policemen standing in the corridor. The class instantly became noisy, and everyone whispered to each other.

"Okay, be quiet," Lao Li said to maintain discipline, then looked at Zhou Lin who was sitting motionless in his seat, "Zhou Lin, move faster."

Only then did Zhou Lin move, slowly capped his pen, closed his notebook, packed his schoolbag, and moved out of the classroom step by step.

The students watched Lao Li lead him to the police. The police seemed to ask something, and Zhou Lin lowered his head.

For a while, the classroom could no longer be quiet, and the teacher's appeals failed several times. He glanced at the time, and the get out of class was over in a few minutes, but fortunately, he didn't bother to care.

Du Li stretched his neck and looked out the door, but unfortunately he could only see a little bit of the picture, and the rest were completely blocked by the heads of those students sitting at the door.

He simply turned around and asked Lu Chanchan, "What's going on?"

Holding the thermos, Lu Chanchan whispered, "I called the police."

"Then... so awesome?" Du Li couldn't believe it, "Go directly to the school to arrest people? Don't you need to go with me?"

The classroom was in a mess, and Lu Chanchan also started to pack his bags, and said casually, "I have submitted the evidence and made the record. The police should just take Zhou Lin for questioning, and summon me when necessary."

Du Li nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Then what did you tell Chan Chan?"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and everyone in the class rushed out to watch the fun. Lu Chanchan covered the lid of the thermos cup, got up and carried the bag, and glanced at Du Li, "Intentionally hurt."

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The front door was tightly surrounded, so they went straight to the back door. Lu Chanchan quickened her pace and didn't want to see Zhou Lin again, but she was still blocked in the corridor by the latter.

Zhou Lin rubbed his hands and looked at him cautiously, his expression was exactly the same as when he reconciled with him before, and Lu Chanchan was tired of watching him.

"I beg the police to give me some time. I want to say a few words to you." Zhou Lin looked very humble.

Lu Chanchan nodded, "Say it."

Zhou Lin pinched the hem of his clothes with both hands, and stood respectfully in front of Lu Chanchan, "You... can you be private with me?"

Lu Chanchan's eyes were full of understanding, and she asked him with a smile, "Why?"

"I know this may be unfair to you," Zhou Lin's throat rolled, "but I, but I also have difficulties."

"Well," Lu Chanchan leaned back against the wall slightly, putting on an air of listening attentively, "Let's talk about it."

Zhou Lin bit his lower lip, hesitant to speak for a while, and after a long while, he said as if he was under a lot of persecution, "My family's situation is very bad, you know it..."

Lu Chanchan covered her neck and coughed twice, as if guessing what he was going to say, she nodded calmly, "And then."

Zhou Lin's eyes were red, "You said I didn't reply to messages or answer calls, but I didn't mean it."

"I was working part-time that night. My mother was not in good health and was always sick. My father was the only one earning money in the family, which was not enough for expenses. I had to work many, many jobs every day to barely survive..."

Zhou Lin sniffed, "I'm too tired, that's why the data accidentally went wrong, I really didn't mean it!"

Lu Chanchan leaned against the wall, seeming very tired, "Then you deliberately planted my lower contribution rate?"

"I've already apologized to you!"

"Apologize in this way?" Lu Chanchan pulled down the scarf, exposing her gauze-wrapped neck to everyone's eyes.

There was a burst of exclamation around.

Seeing the bloody gauze on his neck, Zhou Lin turned his head in shock, pulled down his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

"I was born in a very remote mountain village," Zhou Lin said to himself after putting on his glasses, "I'm the only serious college student there..."

Zhou Lin smiled, "Based on your living environment, you can't imagine the 21st century, and there is such a place where there is only one college student in the whole village, but I not only passed the exam, but also entered University A. In this village The kind of school people only see on old TV sets."

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Lu Chanchan felt a little disgusted.

He raised his hand and stroked his chest secretly, waiting for him to continue.

"My family can't afford the cost of studying. Since I went to the county town to go to junior high school, I have to work to earn money. Do you know how hard it is for child labor? I can only do the hardest, most tiring, and least expensive kind of work."

Zhou Lin's emotions were in place, and his voice was a little trembling, "That's how I was admitted to University A with my hard work. You can't imagine how proud my parents were on the day the villagers sent me to the station together..."

He buried his face in his hands and sobbed.

While he was complaining, the whispers around him never stopped.

"What's the matter? It sounds a little pitiful."

"It's the thing that exploded in the 2 laboratory two days ago!"

"He was killed by someone else?"

"How can it be? It was the little glasses that replaced the chemicals in the laboratory and intentionally injured Lu Chanchan."

"The one wearing the scarf is Lu Chanchan? It's really pretty."

"When do you still care about people's good looks?"

"It's pretty at first...but why is that little four-eyed girl crying?"

"Who knows? Sell it badly."

Lu Chanchan silently listened to the discussions of the people around her, folded her hands on her chest, and quietly pressed the thermos against her upper abdomen.

"Is there any necessary connection between your suffering and your deliberately hurting me?" Lu Chanchan frowned, as if she was really puzzled, "Or do you think that because you are suffering, it is only right for you to hurt others? ?”

Zhou Lin wiped away his tears, "You won't understand me. While you were enjoying the best educational environment, I was working hard, so I was admitted to the same university as you."

"You can live a good life without postgraduate education, but I'm different. My family background can't provide me with any help. I get everything by myself!"

Zhou Lin's eyes were all red, "I just went on the wrong road for a while, why do you have to push me to a desperate situation!"

Lu Chanchan didn't want to listen to him anymore, so she stood up straight and turned around to leave.

"Lu Chan Chan!"

Zhou Lin shouted his name behind him, Lu Chanchan paused, thought for a moment, then turned his head and gave him a look.

Zhou Lin clenched his fists tightly, tears and snot all over his face, the corridor was a bit windy, and his cheeks were flushed.

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he knelt heavily on the ground, and his knees hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"Wo-god, what is he doing!"

"If I were Lu Chanchan, I would die of embarrassment."

"I'll just turn around and walk away."

"Did someone drag him away? It was because he did something wrong. What is he trying to do now!"

Lu Chanchan was surprised by Zhou Lin's unexpected kneeling and took half a step back. Jiang Yulin supported his lower back with his hands, and said worriedly, "Are you all right?"

Lu Chanchan stood firmer, and patted Jiang Yulin's hand, "It's okay."

He took a few steps towards Zhou Lin, stood in front of him, looked down condescendingly, and asked softly, "Are you really here to apologize?"

Seeing Lu Chanchan turning back, Zhou Lin thought that his heart had softened again, and cried even harder:

"I'm sorry Lu Chanchan, I apologize to you, I beg you don't let the school sue me, I beg? You, tell the police that we are private, okay?"

He wept uncontrollably, "My mother is not in good health and our family has no money. If something happens to me, what will you tell her to do? I know you are not such a heartless person, Chan Chan, I beg you..."

After Lu Chanchan listened, her expression didn't change much, but she didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he said lightly, "You don't want to kidnap me morally."

"You said you came to apologize, but from the beginning to the end you just said how difficult it was for you, how miserable you were, and how miserable your mother was."

Lu Chanchan took a deep breath, "I'm not miserable? Do I deserve to be punished by you?"

"No," Zhou Lin shook his head desperately, "You won't understand me, my family..."

"Do you really love your family?" Lu Chanchan suddenly raised the volume.

Zhou Lin was startled, "What?"

The cold wind in the corridor made Lu Chanchan feel a little nauseous. He pressed his hand on his stomach to calm down, and continued:

"You said such a long paragraph, I can only hear that you have low self-esteem because of your family, and at the same time, you are conceited because you were born in such a family and can still be admitted to University A. You think you are extremely outstanding."

"If it weren't for the drag of your family, you would have come to the fore. While you despise your family, you use it to gain sympathy..."

"Lu Chanchan!" Zhou Lin interrupted sharply, staring at Lu Chanchan, and there was no cry in his voice.

He stood up slowly on his knees, "Do you have to say this in front of so many people?"

"Didn't you want to talk to me?" Lu Chanchan smiled.

"And, do you want to be more sober?" Lu Chanchan looked at him with an indescribable expression.

"It's the 21st century, and the trick of pretending to be pitiful is no longer popular. Do you think I'm exposing you? Turn around and see for yourself, everyone can clearly see your little tricks."

Zhou Lin was taken aback, his face turned red, and the suppressed laughter of the people around came to his ears, and some people were taking pictures and videos.

Lu Chanchan ignored his expression and continued, "Are you tired after acting for a long time just now? Do you feel that you have become the heroine in a bitter drama? Do you think that so many people around you think you are pitiful and I am powerful? Do the oppressors want to complain for you?"

"Do you still think that I have been silent just now because I have softened my heart?"

Lu Chanchan moved closer to him, with sly eyes, "I'm waiting for you to finish the performance."

"Lu Chanchan!" Zhou Lin backed away several times with his face flushed, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

He turned his head carefully and looked around.

Some people took pictures of him with their mobile phones, some pointed at him, and some whispered that they would post on Weibo.

Zhou Lin clenched his fists, dodged his eyes a few times, and closed his eyes with his head down.

It was only the last moment, Lu Chanchan was not in a hurry, and leaned against the wall slowly, pressing his stomach.

After a long time, Zhou Lin opened his eyes.

He no longer had the expression of begging for mercy before, raised his chin slightly to look at Lu Chanchan, and when his eyes swept over the bloody gauze on his neck, he said softly:

"Believe it or not, I didn't really want to harm you at first, I just wanted to punish you a little bit, so the calcium hydroxide I put in the flask was only very small."

"I really," Zhou Lin paused, "it's not that bad."

"Really?" Lu Chanchan tilted his head slightly and looked at him, "Aren't you afraid that you will really kill someone? After all, there is still a big difference between deliberately hurting someone and deliberately killing someone."

Zhou Lin sighed and shrugged helplessly, "I told you, believe it or not."

He looked a bit magnanimous.

The surrounding discussions suddenly fell, and it seemed that they were also distinguishing the truth from the false.

Lu Chanchan still tilted her head and stared at him, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Why do you think the school called the police for me, and you still want me to tell the school not to sue you?"

Zhou Lin's eyes widened slightly, "What?"

"I reported the police," Lu Chanchan said with a smile on his eyes, "it has nothing to do with anyone, because you hurt me."

"Lu Chanchan?!" Zhou Lin's jaw clenched tightly, and his bulging eyes made him look a little scary at the moment.

"Are you angry?" Lu Chanchan raised her eyebrows, "Since you're not that bad, and you didn't really want to hurt me, shouldn't you feel guilty when you see my neck? I called the police and you shouldn't actively follow Did the police uncle go to the police station to confess his mistakes?"

"Lu Chanchan, you..." Zhou Lin's chest rose and fell, pointing to Lu Chanchan's nose, "You, you, you treat me like a monkey?!"

Lu Chanchan shook her head lightly, "You have always wanted to 'chat' with me, have I contacted you?"

As he spoke, he covered his mouth and coughed, and the other hand pressing on his stomach sank deeper, and his waist was slightly folded down.

When he spoke again, Lu Chanchan's voice was much hoarse, but his tone was as relaxed as ever:

"Actually, I'm also very curious, why you have never been able to quarrel with me, and why you always like to quarrel with me."

Zhou Lin looked at Lu Chanchan blankly.

Lu Chanchan's complexion was very bad, her body was leaning against the wall weakly, sweat was oozing from her forehead, but she still smiled lightly.

He heard Lu Chanchan asking him, "I really can't figure it out, do I look easy to bully? Why on earth do you think I will let you go?"

He couldn't answer.

At this time, the police uncles who said they wanted to give Zhou Lin some time finally came late. Lu Chanchan looked at Zhou Lin and said the last sentence.

"Actually, you don't think you did anything wrong at all," he said in a gentle voice, "You just want to make yourself look kind."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-0523:37:03~2021-10-0716:38:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 super invincible cutie;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Floating World Qinghuan; 1 bottle of Suizhi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard