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Facts have proved that Chu Chen's intuition is correct. They read this morning, and they personally experienced what it means to be ginger or old.

Director Yuan Jiang calmly said: "If you want to make only [-] pieces, you can do it. How about you two, do it behind each other's backs. In this way, you will bear double the force while doing it, and just make the other [-] pieces. offset."

Zhuang Yan couldn't help laughing: "Fuck, old Yuan, who did you learn from to come up with such a perverted trick?"

"If you swear again, I'll deduct your conduct points." Yuan Ding tidied up his sleeves decently. Seeing the two teenagers making fools of themselves, he couldn't help laughing. He didn't show his face, and urged: "Hurry up, there are still 8 minutes for class, 8 I can’t finish it in a few minutes, so come to my office to continue after this class.”

Zhuang Yan closed his mouth, stood motionless as if standing still, and glanced at Chu Chen unobtrusively with his lacquered eyes.

Unexpectedly, Chu Chen was also staring straight at him, his exposed eyes were not warm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

"There are still 7 minutes." Yuan Ding took two leisurely steps with his hands behind his back, and then said, "You two don't want to waste time, whoever memorizes first should start quickly."

"I'll carry him!" Zhuang Yan blurted out, walked over and hammered Chu Chen's shoulder: "I'm sorry."

Chu Chen didn't move. He grabbed one of Chu Chen's arms and turned around to carry someone on his back. The next second, he felt dizzy. When he realized it, he had already been thrown onto the lawn by Chu Chen!

Cai Yinggang stood aside and waited for Zhuang Yan, and when he saw this, he rushed to help, but was stopped by Yuan Ding within two steps.

"Why, do you want to join?" Yuan Ding asked.

"No, I don't want to." Cai Yinggang thought for a while at the speed of light, then shook his head sadly, saying to himself, Brother Yan, you should be happy for yourself.

"I...fuck!" Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth and spat out the rubber grass in his mouth. The sudden violent impact brought him a sudden shock, and the dense pain in his back made him break out in a cold sweat.

Chu Chen knelt down on one knee, using skillful force with both hands, and pressed his solemn forearm on his chest desperately. Chu Chen took a slight breath and said in a low voice, "I'll carry you."

Zhuang Yan closed his eyes and was stunned for half a second, then said "heh", hooked one leg around Chu Chen's waist, gritted his teeth and tried to change the positions of the two of them, but unfortunately failed.On the contrary, Chu Chen's knees softened because of his unexpected hook, and he threw himself forward without even a trace of image.

Clouds covered the sun, and the weather was short-lived and cool. At this time, the entire Boxue building let out countless screams.

"I rely on-"

"Wow! Is it possible? Is this really possible!"

"My God, am I crazy or the world is crazy!"

Thanks to the ebb and flow of cheers, the corridor became crowded in no time. Dozens of dark heads looked at the flagpole at the same time, and some students from the first floor class who watched the excitement directly rushed to the performance site.

Human nature loves to be lively, especially in group places like schools, where even a trivial matter can make a noise that the world is about to collapse.

Looking down from the angle upstairs, one can only tell that the two people are overlapping each other one above the other. Chu Chen's back completely covers the people below, and the real situation cannot be seen. This intimate posture visible to the naked eye, It also provides unlimited room for reverie.

But the reality is cruel.

Solemn almost died on the spot.His face was buried in Chu Chen's chest so tightly that not even an ant could get in. He tried his best to breathe a little bit of fresh air.

Chu Chen was pressed down suddenly. Even if a boy with a height of 1.8 meters is thin enough to be a stick, his weight is shocking enough. His entire face was almost numb the moment he was pressed.

Chu Chen propped up his body and got up quickly. Seeing that Zhuang Yan's face was in a state of embarrassment, he felt numb for a moment, and stretched out his hand hesitantly.

Zhuang Yan's face hurt, and he had no strength to vent his anger, so he was not polite and let Chu Chen pull him up.

"Did you fucking do it on purpose!" After the burning on his face eased a little, Zhuang Yan asked the teacher immediately.

Chu Chen picked up the hat that fell on the ground and put it back on. He glanced over and saw that Zhuang Yan was rubbing his buttocks and muttering something. He didn't say much, and picked up the chattering arm and picked him up. !

"Hold on to me yourself."

Chu Shen said.

The solemn and doubtful tone rose several tunes in the middle: "Hey!"

Handsome guys are always eye-catching, especially when two handsome guys with long hands and long legs have intimate physical contact.

Now the cheers of the onlookers became even louder, and some exaggeratedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures and record videos.

These people usually live under the rumor of a solemn bully, and they have never been cautious or respectful in front of him. Now it is rare to see him make a fool of themselves, so naturally they are happy, and they can't help it.

Yuan Ding stood aside, with a satisfied expression on his face, he only coughed lightly and pretended to reprimand the students who came to him frantically holding up their mobile phones.

Zhuang Yan probably lost all his face this morning, and most of his anger was vented. He numbly buried his head on Chu Chen's shoulder: "After a while, you can just dig a hole and bury me."

When he spoke, the hot air from his nostrils penetrated through the gap of Chu Chen's collar and hit his slender neck.

Chu Chen's body stiffened immediately, and Zhuang Yan said to himself: "You are so fucking strong, how did you practice?"

Obviously looks as thin as a bamboo stick.

"Hey, fifty will be here soon, I'll carry you instead."

This person is not only chatty, but also has ADHD. The warmth slowly spread from his neck to his ears, and then even to his face. Chu Chen frowned and tightened his brows. Being able to complete the task justifiably, he let go of his hand, threw Zhuang Yan to the ground, turned and walked towards the teaching building.

Majestic and sad buttocks were severely injured twice in just a few minutes, his lips and tongue trembled comically, and his wailing was stuck in his throat.

Cai Yingang glanced at Yuan Ding, seeing that the corner of the person's eyes was clearly smiling, and he didn't intend to blame or let the two continue, so he rushed forward to help him.

"Fuck! Fuck, fuck!" Zhuang Yan limped and climbed the stairs with difficulty, repeating the same word over and over again.

Cai Yingang tried to suggest: "Brother Yan, the God of Plague seems to be getting more and more arrogant. If you want to find a chance to deal with him, I will find someone for you."

Zhuang Yan shook his head, neither saying yes nor no, until he reached the gate of the first class, he said: "You don't need to worry about this matter, it's fine, go back to your class."

Cai Yinggang scratched his hair: "All right."

The preparatory bell for class had already rang for a while, and solemnly pushed the door open to enter the classroom, all eyes of the whole class were on him.

Holding the textbook in his hand, Qiao Feng teased him when he came in, "Hey, is the show over?"

When the classroom atmosphere was very serious, it was actually easy to laugh. It might be a pen dropped on the floor, or there might be a sudden strange noise somewhere. Therefore, when Qiao Feng teased, many students in the class laughed.

Without squinting solemnly, he silently returned to his seat under the instruction of Qiao Feng's eyes.

On the way, he paid special attention to Chu Chen, who was reading with lowered eyelids, as if nothing had happened.Majestic immediately felt uncomfortable again.

Majestic and uncomfortable, don’t let anyone who makes him feel comfortable, he stands up with a book to cover half of his face, stretches his legs under the table, hooks Chu Chen’s chair leg, and drags it vigorously from time to time , The bench rubbed against the concrete floor, making a creepy creaking sound.

It's easy to say once or twice, but with too many times, even Qiao Feng on the podium noticed something was wrong.

Qiao Feng put down the chalk and rubbed off the ashes from his fingers, and said seriously: "The moon and stars are more beautiful than the blue sky and white clouds, right? This is just the first class, and I think everyone is dying. Counting the stars last night was too exciting You haven't slept all night?"

In English class, Master Qiao is usually yin and yang, and everyone listens to it without pointing it out. But for ordinary middle school students, the difference between English and bird language is that one is spoken by humans, and the other is spoken by birds. The common point is that , neither understands.

However, even if they were drowsy, they forced themselves to sit up straight.

"Very good, it is necessary to have such passion." Qiao Feng turned the page, rolled his eyes several times in the silent classroom, and finally said: "We have just finished this article on reading comprehension, now I am going to invite a classmate Read this paragraph of reading comprehension fluently, does anyone take the initiative to ask for it?"

Just halfway through speaking, the straight rows of backs were shrugged in an instant, and the head was the lowest.

Zhuang Yan covered most of his head behind the book, and swayed left and right on the toes under Chu Chen's chair. Seeing the quietness in the classroom, he raised his finger and pointed at Chu Chen's back: "Teacher, I just saw Chu Chen raise his hand."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, dozens of pairs of eyes around him were like radar minesweeping, and they came to Chu Chen, the hero who took the initiative to "sacrifice".

Chu Chen: "..."

His shoulders trembled slightly, and under the attention of everyone, including Qiao Feng, he turned around and stared straight at Zhuang Yan behind the book. Within two seconds, Chu Chen pressed Zhuang Yan's book on the table.

Zhuang Yan didn't back down, and looked at him majestically as if he was looking at a fool.

After a while, Chu Chen turned his head first, stood up in full view of everyone, and began to read from the book: Summer is coming, the weather becomes...

Chu Chen's voice itself is a bit heavy, low, clear but a little thick. It is very surprising that such a voice is particularly pleasant to speak English.

Zhuang Yan was a little stunned when he heard it. To be honest, although his grades in all subjects were not high, his English was the best in all subjects. He could tell that Chu Chen's pronunciation was very standard.

But because he had just learned about Chu Chen's life experience, he preconceived that a child like Chu Chen should not have received a good education, let alone an unattainable English?

But obviously, he was slapped in the face by reality.

Qiao Feng nodded in satisfaction, beckoning Chu Chen to sit down.There were also two occasional applause from the corner of the classroom, which quickly disappeared into the huge space.

Zhuang Yanfu stood up the book again. Seeing that Chu Chen bent slightly to sit down, he hooked his toes around the leg of the chair and pulled it - only to hear a "kuang", Chu Chen sat back and collapsed on the ground.

After a few exclamations, mocking laughter began to pour out from all directions.

"Hahahahahaha! Senior high school student, you are not so vigilant!" Among them, Zhou Dize laughed the most wildly: "Or this bench also hates you, and slipped away with long legs hahaha!"

The corner of Zhuang Yan's mouth curled up, mixed in with the giggling laughter, his mood brightened up instantly, Chu Chen slowly propped up his body and sat up, and stared at him fiercely back, he didn't bother to care about it.

In the end, it was Qiao Feng who lost his temper, and this little episode was revealed.

When get out of class was over, Chu Chen turned around and asked softly, "Are you sick?" as soon as Qiao Feng left.

Zhuang Yan said, "You are the only one who is sick."

"You were the one who bullied me first." Zhuang Yan twisted his wrist, which was still wrapped in a layer of bandages: "So, whatever I plan to do to you now is the right thing to do."

"Don't provoke me." Chu Chen's expression turned pale.

The two of them were originally at the front and back tables, and the physical distance between them was very close. Apart from the movement of Chu Chen's lips when he spoke, his whole face did not change.It was the first time Zhuang Yan talked to him so close, and when he looked away, he found a small red mole on the bridge of Chu Chen's nose.

He stared at the mole for a long time before saying, "I just provoked it, so what can you do?"