The next day, Gu Yan stood at the door with a blank expression.

"Why don't auntie take you there?" Tan Qing said, rubbing her eyes to suppress the sleepiness, and continued: "Your brother can't come back from the military academy, and your uncle has been away to work in the past two days. ..so much has happened..."

Gu Yan was so embarrassed when he was told that it was he who kicked Wu Qiang, not he who was kicked... It's really not a big deal...

He looked at the person in front of him who was talking and gradually began to cry, and suddenly felt a headache.

"Auntie, I'm really fine, you don't have to send me..."

Before he could say the word "school", Gu Yan noticed that Tan Qing had a worried expression on his face, but now he was a little more happy, and he was looking at the direction behind him.

"Little Fu, why are you leaving so late today?"

Gu Yan: ...

The surname Fu is relatively rare, and Tan Qing can call out the word "Xiao Fu"... Gu Yan turned around, and Fu Mingchao stood behind him, and the rising sun in the morning passed over him for a while. layer of light.

"Hello, Aunt Tan." Fu Mingchao greeted in a flat tone.

Tan Qing looked at Fu Mingchao's expressionless face and smiled.She and Fu Mingchao's mother are best friends, and they bought the house together when they bought it together, so Fu Mingchao can be considered to have grown up under her watch. He has become introverted and indifferent, but he is still extremely polite to others.

"Xiao Fu, it's getting late. How about you go to school with Xiao Yan today? The driver will take you, and you won't be late."

Hearing this, Gu Yan pursed his lips and said nothing, went to school with Fu Mingchao...it seemed good...but, so Fu Mingchao lived so close to him...?

Fu Mingchao glanced at Gu Yan who was standing aside with his head slightly lowered, "No need, Aunt Tan. I'll go to school by myself."

Let him go to school with Gu Yan?I'm afraid I'm going to fight in the car for a while.

Tan Qing sighed in her heart, being polite is all about being polite, but after returning from Fu's house, Fu Mingchao didn't like to interact with people very much.She glanced at Gu Yan who was standing beside him without saying a word, and then returned to the previous worried expression, explaining:

"It's mainly Xiao Yan, something happened at the gate of the school yesterday, you know, it's been a chaotic time at No. [-] Middle School, and Xiao Yan was injured, I went to the police station to pick him up last night. ..”

It's just that Gu Yan has a few more grip marks on his wrist: "...."

How can such a few small marks be called injuries? ?He coughed twice, and then received a concerned and dissatisfied look from Tan Qing.

Gu Yan was completely quiet, let her say what she said, anyway, he was happy to go to school with Fu Mingchao.

After all, the villain's thigh should be hugged as soon as possible.

Tan Qing continued: "This child has been pampered since he was a child. He has never been injured or encountered such a thing. I am very worried, but he is not willing to let me send him to school. I will trouble you for a while. Go to and from school with Xiao Yan, and keep an eye on him for Aunt Tan, okay?"

Fu Mingchao didn't expect that he would fall into such a situation just by going back to the home left by his mother to get some documents.

He glanced at Gu Yan who was standing aside, and the other party's piercing black peach eyes slightly raised, with a tiny light shining in his eyes, he smiled harmlessly at himself, and wrote a few words brightly on his face:

Let's go to class together.

In Fu Mingchao's eyes, such a smile became a sneering fake smile.

Fu Mingchao frowned invisibly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and then glanced at Tan Qing's worried expression, and replied with a stiff expression: "Okay."

He couldn't refuse Tan Qing's request.

After the two got into the car, Tan Qing was still standing at the door, waving at the car.

Fu Mingchao withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror, and casually glanced at Gu Yan who was sitting aside with his back straight.

During the first period of school, Tan Qing also asked him to go to school with Gu Yan every morning on the grounds that it would be safer for the two of them to go together. , let him get out of the car after ridiculing him, the words of ridicule made him almost want to do it at that time.

If Gu Yan still can't control his own mouth this time, and then utters those extremely ugly words, then he doesn't mind to control it for the other party.

Fu Mingchao was thinking, leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed and looking out the window.

After leaving the villa area for a while, he got off the car.

Gu Yan couldn't help turning his eyes to Fu Mingchao who was sitting next to him for the third time. He was looking out of the window at the moment, his slightly long eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelid, although he had already seen it yesterday...

But in such a close contact, he can even hear the other person's breathing clearly...

Inexplicably, Gu Yan felt that there was something wrong with his thoughts. He tried his best to move his eyes away from the other party's Adam's apple, and then looked through the darkened car window, and saw the breakfast stall outside.

"parking."

A calm voice sounded in the car, the driver braked at the right time, and parked steadily on the side of the road.

Sure enough, it's about to start again.

Fu Mingchao turned his head and looked at Gu Yan with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, only to find that the other party took a step ahead of him, opened the door, and quickly got out of the car.

A few minutes later, Gu Yan opened the car door again, and got into the car with a trace of heat. He tugged at the neckline to feel a little cool, and said, "Let's go to school."

Fu Mingchao looked at Gu Yan, pursed his thin lips slightly, and before he could say he wanted to get off the car, the other party handed over a bag of pancakes. The crispy pancakes were sandwiched with various vegetables and meat, exuding a slight fragrance.

"Eat?" Gu Yan stared at Fu Mingchao sincerely, and added:

"Just now, I heard your stomach growl."

What new tricks are you playing this time?Added mustard to pancakes?Fu Mingchao took the bag of pancakes and didn't eat them.

He was extremely annoyed by Gu Yan's low-level tricks.

The driver who was driving twitched his lips when he heard the words, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: The person who screamed just now is obviously yourself!

Gu Yan bought two copies, and after giving one to Fu Mingchao, he took a bite of the pancake fruit in a good mood, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction. It was much better than his aunt's breakfast. Go take care of that stall...

But if it's at the price of being late for school...he can try Tan Qing's love breakfast...

Gu Yan stood outside the classroom door, listening to the sound of reading in the classroom, murmured in a low voice with a dull face: "This teacher treats students unfairly."

Also being late, Fu Mingchao could enter the classroom for early self-study, but he had to stand outside the door as punishment? ?Is this a new class rule? ? ?Or the villain halo? ?

"It's not the first day you've been her student." Jiang Yin replied standing aside.

Since he came later than Gu Yan, he just slipped in from the back door of the classroom, before his butt touched the stool, the teacher twisted his ears and carried him to the door, and stood side by side with Gu Yan outside the door as punishment.

Jiang Yin listened to the other party's unchanging complaints for thousands of years, opened his schoolbag skillfully, took out a few exercise books and threw them on the window sill, and said while doing homework: "Besides, it's not because of this that you hate Fu Mingchao. Is it?"

To hate and trip someone up because of a teacher's unfair treatment?This is indeed something that the original body can do...

Gu Yan stared at the patterns on the floor tiles without saying a word.

Jiang Yin quickly finished his English homework, and then opened another workbook. He looked at the content in the book that was comparable to astronomy for him for a few seconds, and then gave up on the spot.

For English homework, he can still use the law of three long and one short, but this is a math homework, and even if he can't write, he really can't hold back a single word.

"By the way, did you write the homework left by the math teacher yesterday? Let me copy it."

Hearing this, Gu Yan raised his calm eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Yin's extremely natural expression, his eyes gradually became complicated.

After all, the original body is the last one in the grade, Jiang Yin is the second last one in the class, and the second one in the class asks the one in the last grade to borrow homework? ? ?

He didn't understand, but he was shocked.

"I know you wrote it, take it out quickly." Jiang Yin said, reaching out to get Gu Yan's schoolbag.

Although Gu Yan is the last one in the grade, he has never missed his math homework, and he does it all correctly every time, so that he can be in a group with Qin Sheng in math class, and earn money by answering the questions. The whole class knows about group points and winning people's favor.

"I didn't write it, so don't touch my bag."

Gu Yan frowned and pulled back his schoolbag, but saw Jiang Yin standing there staring at his wrist with a slightly dazed expression.

"Gu Yan, what happened to your wrist?"

Jiang Yin's eyes brightened up a little, he glanced at Gu Yan, then turned his gaze to the red marks on the opponent's hand: "Is this a new routine prepared for Brother Qin? Then I have to remind you later Remind Brother Qin."

"Remind your brother Qin what?"

A warm and angry voice sounded beside the two of them.Jiang Yin turned around instantly with scalp numbness, and saw Zhang Yuan standing beside him, staring at his blank homework book without blinking.

It's over...

He wailed in his heart.

"If you don't write your homework and you are late for class, you will be punished to stand here and have a tea party. Before school is over at noon, each person will hand in an 800-word self-criticism." Zhang Yuan said calmly.

Gu Yan, who has studied for more than ten years and has not written a self-criticism, looked at Jiang Yin with deep eyes. If eyes can kill, Jiang Yin has died ten times by now.

"Then what, Mr. Zhang, Gu Yan and I are not having a tea party, we are discussing math problems..."

Jiang Yin bit the bullet and quibbled.

Very good, not doing homework and making a bunch of excuses to fool the teacher.

Zhang Yuan laughed back angrily: "Then change the review to 1000 words, the extra 200 words, the teacher wants to know what result you have discussed about that math problem."

Gu Yan: Fuck.

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