What should I do if my deskmate is blind

"Teacher knows you are a good boy." Old Wang began to forcefully change the subject, "You see, he came to our school alone from an unfamiliar place. He is good-looking and easy-going, and he is easy to be isolated by some immature students. No? I know some male classmates like to bully such good-tempered people..."

Ji Chen wanted to sigh again.

Among Lao Wang's so many words, except for the four words "good-looking", he said it with his eyes open, and he couldn't say the others when he turned off the light and strangled his neck in the dark.

Old Wang was still saying: "But you won't, I'll let you go if you're here..." I felt relieved.

"Old Wang," Ji Chen interrupted him with no expression on his face, "Did you forget about last semester?"

Old Wang was stunned, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Ji Chen's face of "disappointed, saddened and remorseful" began to appear in front of Ji Chen. Just when that little bit of irritability was trying to rise from the bottom of his feet, Lao Wang suddenly stood up and solemnly said Patted him on the shoulder.

Ji Chen couldn't tell whether Lao Wang's eyes were serious or not, it was only right if the atmosphere became very serious anyway.

"Ji Chen, the teacher trusts you." Lao Wang said to him, "I won't bully my classmates for no reason, you must have your reasons!"

Ji Chen didn't know if it was because Wu Huafan was not Lao Wang's student, and Lao Wang is the kind of teacher who protects children without principles, so he said such things to him.

But anyway...Maybe he didn't want to hit people who have been in the society for so long and are still so innocent, so the phrase "Why do you believe me" was held down by his throat with one hand to prevent him from showing his head.

Before the bell rang, Ji Chen sighed: "All right. I'll go back to the classroom first."

The fourth quarter in the morning is English class.

The English teacher, surnamed Qi, is a very young female teacher with a fleshy baby face who looks like she just graduated.It can be thrown into a group of northern boys... without boys, girls can make him invisible.

"Everyone, keep your voice down," MissQi bowed her head and put her index finger in front of her mouth, speaking with air, "I asked about it this morning—I'll play the fried meatballs in the cafeteria at noon today, and I'll let you play them for 2 minutes earlier, everyone quietly Don’t get caught by Mr. Crab, if you go out of the village, you will definitely be able to snatch it!”

The fried meatballs in the cafeteria are famous far and wide. The fat and thin front legs are chopped into meat foam. The master also cut a lot of finely chopped lotus root, beat eggs, flour, marinate and knead them into small balls.Because of its small size, the fried crispy layer is extraordinarily fragrant.Bite down the crispy shell with gravy and crispy diced lotus root, it really made the children next door cry.

Not only did the school workers like to beat them and take them home to eat, but some students from other schools sneaked in just to grab two meatballs, and they were caught by Mr. Crab on the spot.

So everyone is very excited.

"Yessir!"

"Isn't it 'Yesmadam'?"

"I told you to keep your voice down! Isn't that the pronunciation of Shaoliang?!"

"Okay..."

Shu Yan listened to the scattered conversations around her, watched Teacher Qi raised his arms and said, "Prepare—cooking!" Then he rushed out of the classroom first.

"..."

Shu Yan didn't move. After all, he had never tasted how delicious the fried meatballs were in the canteen of No. [-] Middle School.

Ji Chen didn't move, he even tilted his head back and stretched comfortably against the wall.

Zhao Yi stood up and turned around: "Let's go, Shu, let's go out to eat, I'll treat you!" Turning to Xu Muzhou who had already stood up, "Zhou..."

"Zhou Zhou, let's go!" Li Yisi took Xu Muzhou's arm and said softly, "Don't you like the fried meatballs in the cafeteria the most? Each person can only make four, and I will give you mine too. Yeah, I can't finish it anyway."

"Okay." Xu Muzhou smiled and thought for a while, "You should eat two."

"Okay then," Li Yisi smoothed one of the ponytails, "we are half of each other."

"Huh? No, Zhouzhou..." Zhao Yi stretched out his hand to try to persuade him to stay.

However, no one paid attention to him.

"...Thanks." Shu Yan pinched the bridge of her nose and stood up, "I'll go to the cafeteria to eat too."

In my impression, he didn't know these two well enough to need them to treat them to dinner.

"Don't," Zhao Yi stopped him, "Xiao Yi's brother is also our brother, so close, what a fate."

"..."

Shu Yan had described for him the great, tortuous, and wonderful fate. When he was speechless, he caught a glimpse of Xian Shi, stepping on the horizontal bar of the desk, with a face of "I'm happy to see you embarrassed." Chen.

Smiling silently, Shu Yan looked at Zhao Yi: "Okay. But don't go outside, just go to the cafeteria. I also want to try the legendary fried meatballs in Twelve."

"All right, all right!" Finally, someone was willing to show his face, and Zhao Yi happily slapped the air.

"...?" The smile froze, Ji Chen felt that he had lost again.

This guy was so embarrassing just now that his toes were about to be pulled out of his sneakers, is he just pretending?

"Let's go, Chen!" Zhao Yi was going to pull Ji Chen, "Let's grab meatballs too!"

If you grab it, you can give it to Zhou Zhou!

Ji Chen pointed at him in time: "Don't move."

Zhao Yi raised his hands in surrender: "Then hurry up!"

The three of them stood up, it was useless for Zhao Yi to be anxious, the two of them swayed leisurely like a grandfather strolling in the park and stalking birds.At that time, they glanced at each other unobtrusively from time to time, as if Uncle A was greedy when he saw the golden thrush in the birdcage of Uncle B, but Uncle B fell in love with the talking black bastard on Uncle A's shoulder.

It shook so that the other classes stepped on the bell and rushed out of the classroom, before shaking downstairs.

Class (7) is the class at the end of the crane in the liberal arts, and they are on the same building. Yu Haiyang, who came to Ji Chen to chat with Ji Chen during the break, was in class (7).

"Brother Chen! Eat?" Yu Haiyang poked his head in the crowd and shouted excitedly, "Go ahead, let's line up for you! Today's canteen fried meatballs!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ji Chen to say no, the ocean disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

Ji Chen: "..." This is probably the reason why he doesn't want to go to the cafeteria to eat.Every time everyone is... Enthusiastic, so enthusiastic.

Shu Yan followed quite closely, after all, he was afraid that his tablemate would also "disappear in the crowd" in a blink of an eye.

So naturally, I caught a glimpse of the shaking hand that he hadn't had time to take out from his trouser pocket, and also caught a glimpse of the tip of his eyebrow that he subconsciously raised for a moment... I wanted to laugh.

It can't be seen that Brother Yan still convinces people with virtue, and his popularity is quite good.

When the three of them arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria, Shu Yan suddenly remembered and asked, "You...is the cafeteria a long table or a small table?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yi was stunned, he didn't expect Shu Yan to be so particular, "Small table for four people."

Nodding his head, Shu Yan wanted to step in, but couldn't hold back: "You two... how's your appetite?"

"What?" Zhao Yi rubbed his head, "That must be very good."

"We are both fine." Zhao Yi added.

"..." Shu Yan remembered Ji Chen's appetite for a bowl of tofu and two deep-fried dough sticks yesterday morning, and began to doubt Zhao Yi's supplement.

Maybe it's...they think it's okay.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yi asked, "Don't you want to go to the cafeteria to eat? It's okay! Let's go! Let's go to the commercial street to eat. Let me tell you, the street outside has a lot of delicious food!"

Before Zhao Yi could reach out the arm that wanted to embrace Shu Yan, Ji Chen snorted and put his arm on Zhao Yi's shoulder lazily: "He is afraid that we have a small appetite, and there will be leftovers later. Woolen cloth."

"Ah?" Zhao Yi was stunned, and felt that Ji Chen's posture with him was so natural that he didn't need to pull Shuyan anymore.

Shu Yan glanced down at his arm.

"There can't be a single green onion left," Ji Chen looked at him and smiled, then raised his chin to him, "Is it?"

"That's not true," Shu Yan smiled: "It's still okay to have some vegetable soup left."

Zhao Yi: "..." Fuck, so strict?

What happened to the sudden tension.

"Good... good thing," Zhao Yi said, "Treasure food and not go to jail, let's go! Eat it!"

"..." Although he didn't quite understand how the severity of being in prison came about, Shu Yan followed him in.

Yu Haiyang had prepared dinner early in the morning, and was already helping them in the second round. Seeing Ji Chen coming in, the three big boys hurriedly called them to the line, and then ran to eat fried meatballs while they were hot.

The cafeteria is not too small, there are six windows in total, and the window with croquettes has the most people.

But it was their team that made Shu Yan feel that the atmosphere was weird as soon as he stepped into the team.

The students who were chatting happily back and forth, when they saw the three of them, they immediately fell silent as if they had made an agreement, and each of them lowered their heads and pressed the tip of their noses to the screen as if there was rice on the phone. Click randomly.

In the anonymous group of Twelve Middle School——

[Jia Amnesty]: Didn't it mean that the two of you didn't deal with each other?Why did you come to the cafeteria to eat together?Brother Chen seldom comes here, right?

[Jia Lian]: The rumors are really unbelievable!They can't meet to eat each other's leftovers, can they? !

[Wang Xifeng]: Fuck!How tall are the transfer students!What about the post on the school draft this year? !Which sister turn around, I'm going to vote!

[Xi Ren]: But I want to see how they fight?hee hee~

……

Not long after it was Shu Yan's turn, Zhao Yi stood at the front, after all he said he wanted to treat guests.

"Three servings of meatballs," Zhao Yi stepped aside, so that the aunt who was cooking rice could see that there were two people behind him, and it wasn't him who was eating three servings alone. ..." Zhao Yi stepped aside again and let them choose by themselves.

Ji Chen is not picky about food, so he just ordered two.

Shu Yan is not picky, he belongs to the type who can eat more if there are delicious ones, and eat more if there are not delicious ones.

Although he used to be very picky.

"Except for the meatballs just now," Shu Yan was very polite, "I made four servings of the others, and put an extra plate."

The auntie in the cafeteria didn't ask much, thinking that they still had classmates coming, she waved the big spoon and then shook it skillfully three times: "Okay!"

Zhao Yi was a little dazed again, only Ji Chen who had seen Shu Yan's appetite raised his eyebrows.

His eyes unconsciously looked towards Shu Yan's stomach.Could it be that the meat of this product is hidden in the stomach?

The loose white T-shirt doesn't tell if Shu Yan has a belly.

Ji Chen suddenly had the thought of "If he is as familiar with me as Zhao Yi, I can slap him and give it a try".

Of course, hold back, you have to see the reality clearly.

Just like the behavior of putting eggs in cotton wrapped in iron beads, what he slaps on his stomach is what he slaps, and what he slaps on his head is an iron plate mixed with soup and water.

No miscalculations.

"I'll pay for it!" Seeing that he finished ordering, Zhao Yi hurriedly touched his phone, and then did a set of rice calligraphy exercises for his neck, only to find that there was no QR code in the window.

The auntie waited for a long time, with one hand on her hip, and the other hand holding a big iron spoon, knocked on the big iron plate twice, warning him silently with a face of "are you here to find fault with the overlord's meal".

"Do you need a campus card?" Shu Yan asked the aunt.

"Yes, handsome guy." The aunt said with a pleasant expression.

"..." Zhao Yi elbowed Ji Chen, "Chen'er, do you have any?"

Ji Chen looked at him with a face of "do you think I look like your father? If so, I would".

The embarrassment at the scene was resolved after Shu Yan took out the campus card and dropped it.Of course, it was only Shu Yan's unilateral dismissal.

Ji Chen is only suitable after he raises the corners of his lips and gestures to him to serve the food himself, and then decides whether to put some soup on Zhao Yi's head, or put some soup on the head of his new tablemate, or even more. Can create a new Red Hart post for that shitty forum at school.

"Brother, Brother Chen, Master Chen!" Zhao Yi's shouting escalated all the way, holding two dinner plates in one hand, and whispered to him, "Mistake, isn't this a mistake? Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will invite our Shu back, okay?" OK?"

"..." Ji Chen felt that Tang Tang Shuishui might not really want to hang on the idiot's head.While saying with a cold face, "It's your uncle, not my uncle, I have a grudge against my uncle", while taking one of the dinner plates in Shu Yan's hand quite naturally.

What Zhao Yi carried was Shu Yan's, and what he carried was his own!

"?" Shu Yan opened his mouth halfway, and before he could stop it, Ji Chen had already left him with only the back of his head.

After finally sitting down, the meal was safe and sound. Shu Yan felt that fried meatballs were quite delicious.It should taste better when it's just fried, but now it's a bit cold, and the shell seems to be less crisp.

Next time the English teacher dismisses class early, he has to walk faster.

Oh, I also understood what Zhao Yi meant by saving money and not going to jail.A slogan was pasted on the corner of the small table: Saving food is a virtue, wasting food is a crime.

That sums it up perfectly.

When Zhao Yi watched Shu Yan clean up two plates of lunch for boys who eat a lot, he was inexplicably nervous and almost left the plates without washing.

Obviously he looks so kind, why is he nervous... I don't understand.

After Shu Yan finished eating, he saw the empty plates on the opposite side and glanced at Ji Chen.

"I just eat less breakfast." Ji Chen said.

"...Oh." Shu Yan didn't quite understand why Ji Chen wanted to explain to himself.The two of them... Is it possible that one day they can meet for breakfast together?

After delivering the plates and leaving the cafeteria, the three of them walked back along the path.

"Xiao Yan." Someone called him.

"Hello, Professor He!" Ji Chen and Zhao Yi said.

Shu Yan turned her head, was stunned for a moment, and called him: "Little uncle."

He Jianbin, my little uncle, always wears a pair of large silver square mirrors on the bridge of his nose, and he refuses to change them even when the holders are yellow. He still remembers it.

Zhao Yi opened his mouth, and elbowed Ji Chen.

Ji Chen raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but also felt that some things made sense.

He Jianbin is nicknamed Professor He. In addition to his high teaching level, another reason is that he rides a [-]-bar that rings everywhere except the bell. The image of an old professor who only does learning and doesn't care about the world.

Belongs to the kind of teacher who has weight in school and is not very close to students but respected.

Shu Yan was able to transfer to No. [-] High School under the bluff of the "Cultural Society" when Shu Yan was forced to transfer to another school. Professor He did his best.

"Are you still used to it?" He Jianbin stopped and asked him.

"En." Shu Yan nodded.

"Study hard when you come here, and get along well with your classmates. If you..." He Jianbin glanced at Ji Chen and Zhao Yi behind Shu Yan, "I don't know which high school is willing to accept you again."

A major demerit in a fight can be explained as the impulsiveness of young people, and if it happens repeatedly, it cannot be justified.

Shu Yan smiled: "Yes."

"Also," He Jianbin thought for a while, "When we meet at school in the future, please call me Mr. He."

Shu Yan didn't fluctuate, and said, "Good uncle."

"..." After finishing speaking, he felt that the disease of mental retardation was really contagious, so he stayed with his new deskmate for a long time and added a few extras, and he spoke in such a Twelfth Middle School style.

Ji Chen and Zhao Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with Shu Yan's words at all, they stood by and waited with serious faces.He Jianbin looked at the two of them and smiled: "Okay, let's all go back."

"Goodbye, Teacher He/Professor!"

The three people shouted with different voices and pitches, and continued to walk towards the old building. Zhao Yi was not at all curious about the relationship between Shu Yan and He Jianbin. Go find Sui Yi.

Ji Chen turned his head and looked at He Jianbin who was heading towards the school gate.

He had seen Professor He in the cafeteria, and he was sure that Professor He had seen them early in the morning.It was on purpose to be able to wait on this small stone road opposite to the school gate.

He deliberately avoided people, deliberately told Shu Yan not to call him little uncle at school, and deliberately "told" him not to commit any crimes in this school.

It was nothing more than a situation: there was no contact information of Shu Yan, but he was afraid that Shu Yan would really stab Lou Zi again.The point is... It's best that few people know about his relationship with Shu Yan.

Ji Chen stared at the back of the head of his new tablemate who was entangled by Zhao Yi, and sighed.

This person... is really not welcome.

When Ji Chen had a complicated expression on his face, Shu Yan looked back at him.I'm a little curious about what this casual guy is worrying about.

"..." Ji Chen raised his hand wisely in a hurry, "Aren't you going back to the dormitory to get the books?"

Shu Yan looked in the direction, calmly like a tropical fish deprived of oxygen: "It's too far away, let's do it tomorrow."

Ji Chen: "...?"

"Go back to the classroom for an afternoon nap." Shu Yan smiled at his bewildered look.

Ji Chen stared at the curvature of the corner of his mouth as if he had precisely measured it with a caliper, and his eyes twitched with an undisguised expression of "It's time to take a nap after dinner, don't waste time".

There's a reason why it's so unpopular.

You are laughing so hard, those who don't know think you are a top student who can be the first in grade just by sleeping!

In the evening, Ji Chen clicked on his WeChat with the "President".

Ji Chen saw Shu Yan swiping his campus card, so he didn't give much, it seemed too... out of touch—although he didn't know what was wrong with Shu Yan in seeing out of him, he just sent it to him on WeChat .

"Shu Yan" didn't accept it right away, and only sent back a message after a while, asking: 【What money? 】

Ji Chen replied: [Meal money. 】

The other side was quiet for a while, and it turned into typing.

Quiet again, typing again, and finally calm again.

Ji Chen felt that he was struggling.

I don't know how to express that I don't want to accept the money, without appearing too eager or too alienated.

Regardless of him, Ji Chen inexplicably started a late-night emo show on Moments.

Although he can't emo, he likes to watch everyone emo.

As a result, in the first article, I saw the circle of friends article forwarded by the "President".

The title is very conspicuous: "There are ten kinds of "ill-gotten wealth" in life that are not desirable. If you take too much, your blessings will slowly disappear."

Ji Chen looked at the title and was silent for a while, then he shook his shoulders and started to sing silently as if someone had flipped a switch.

If you want to get closer to them by entertaining each other, just say it, what kind of "ill-gotten gains" do you want, and even post a circle of friends.For fear that others will not see it.

Tsk, this hypocritical.