Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

When he fell firmly, the man obviously grinned in pain, and the woman quickly let go of the child to help him: "Are you all right, why are you like this?"

The man got up from the ground, and there were obviously bruises on his hands and face. He watched Shen Chun clenched his fists, a little moved, but he was afraid of Shen Chun's blow just now.

"You brat is very powerful. I really think I'm easy to bully. Wait for the fuck. If I don't ruin you, you really think I'm easy to bully." The man spoke harshly.

"Uncle." Shen Zheng looked at Shen Chun worriedly.

"I just think you're easy to bully." Shen Chun put Shen Zheng down, and when he took a step, the man grinned but backed away subconsciously.

Shen Chun didn't move him, but picked up the crying child with one hand. The child was so frightened that he was crying, but now he was picked up with one hand. He had nowhere to put his strength, and struggled and cried desperately: "Father, mother... ...wow... I'm scared, I'm scared..."

However, his desperate struggle did not have any impact on Shen Chun. In the tense mood of the other three adults, Shen Chun directly carried the man on the edge of the window sill, and unscrewed the lock there.

"Fuck, what the hell are you doing, do you know it's against the law?" The man and woman widened their eyes nervously.

"Quiet, don't let me beat you." Shen Chun pressed the child's head and said.

Although the child was still sobbing, he didn't dare to cry anymore.

"Don't come over, or don't blame me for my slippery hands if I throw him down." Shen Chun looked at the nervous parents and said.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" The woman cried nervously.

Shen Chun pressed the boy's head, made him look under the window and said: "Your parents don't teach you, I will teach you, if you dare to swear at others like this in the future, I will throw you out of here. "

Even through the glass, the height of the third floor is dizzying for children.

"Wow..." The child cried out in fright.

"Don't cry." Shen Chun asked, "Do you remember?"

Crying turned into sobbing, the child tremblingly said: "Remember, remember."

"So good." Shen Chun lifted him off the window sill, just as he let go, the woman rushed over and hugged her child tightly.

The crying sound resounded, and the child cried hysterically: "Mom, I'm afraid..."

"It's all right." The woman was busy reassuring.

The man took out his phone and started to call the police: "I tell you, today's matter is endless, and you dare to threaten!"

He hurriedly called the police. The teacher was frightened and stupid just now, and quickly persuaded him: "No, the window is not open, and there is a safety fence..."

She really has a big head.

"Anyway, I'm 15 years old anyway, as long as you're happy." Shen Chun walked up to Shen Zheng and said, "Violent means like the one I just did not advocate, if you dare to do it, I'll beat you, but like this Same as last time, if he dares to scold you, just beat him up, did you hear me?"

Shen Zheng nodded again and again: "I heard it."

The man was already stunned when he heard Shen Chun's age, and the teacher also widened his eyes: "No, you're only 15 years old?!"

"Well, underage." Shen Chun said.

"Your method is wrong, you have to call your parents." The teacher took a deep breath, feeling that his hypotension was almost cured.

"You are a minor, you are here to act as my parent!" The man was very angry, "Call your father!"

This matter is a lesson if it is overwhelmed. Even if the police come, it will be mainly mediation. If you add a minor, it will be a criticism and education.

"Hello, Assistant Zheng, I got into trouble." Shen Chun dialed the phone directly.

Assistant Zheng told me that Father Shen came quite quickly this time.

City a is a place where every inch of land is precious, and if a brick is thrown down, five out of ten people may be rich.

But rich people are also divided into classes. Ordinary people may not know people like Shen’s father, but those who often pay attention to stocks and finances know more or less.

When Father Shen came in, he was followed by assistants and bodyguards, and the situation made the family of three and the teacher stay where they were.

"Jin Zai, what's the matter?" Father Shen glanced around, and his eyes fell directly on Shen Chun.

In everyone's eyes, the fierce young man just now is very obedient and docile: "Dad, his son called Shen Zheng an orphan, and I threatened him. Drop it."

"Well, what's the problem?" Father Shen looked at the teacher and asked.

"No, he threatened my son by putting him on the windowsill." The man was a little scared.

"The ancients said that misfortune comes from the mouth." Father Shen walked up to the man, slapped him across the face, and said in the man's bewildered expression, "He's ignorant, aren't you ignorant? You can't teach well." Child, don't blame others for teaching him in a way you can't accept."

The echo of the slap in the office seemed to be still echoing. Under the teacher's shocked gaze, Father Shen walked up to her and said, "Thank you very much for contacting the parents in time. Assistant to contact, so as not to delay your work."

"Okay." The teacher said cautiously.

"Let's go, Chun Zai." Father Shen looked at Shen Chun and said.

The group left together, Shen Zheng sat on the seat obediently and uprightly, and kept looking at Shen Chun and Father Shen.

"Did you really put that child on the window sill?" Father Shen asked Shen Chun who was sitting beside him.

"Well, they are more unreasonable." Shen Chun sighed, "I don't listen to good things."

"You didn't handle this matter properly." Father Shen said, "You are alone, and that man's arms are almost catching up to your thighs. If he really wants to beat you, you will be the one who suffers, even if it's Dad who will give you a hand later." If you vent your anger, you will suffer from it."

"I know I was wrong." Shen Chun sat very upright even in the car.

Such a posture reveals his excellent upbringing, even when he went to provoke the parents before, he didn't seem to have any violent anger after being influenced by others.

Shen Zheng put his hands on his knees obediently, thinking that even if his uncle had very thin thighs, he would be more than enough to beat that man, and he would make others angry enough that if he wasn't angry, he would be very powerful.

"Just remember next time." Shen's father glanced at Shen Zheng and said, "Shen Zheng, you also have to remember, the old saying goes, people don't offend me, I don't offend others, if people offend me, don't you know? ?”

"Yeah." Shen Zheng nodded repeatedly.

"But don't use drastic means." Shen Chun stretched out his hand and patted his head lightly.

Shen Zheng shuddered, as if his head was being pinned down by a tiger's paw, he almost held his breath: "I see."

The worst thing to do is uncle.

[Host, you can use it yourself. ] 521 said.

[The growth environment is different. 】Shen Chun said, 【And I can grasp the measure, he doesn't have this ability yet. 】

[Oh...] 521 is thoughtful.

When the host handles things, he is mostly simple and rude. In a world where the murderer is innocent and the strong survive, he will let go of the beating. In this world, he will be very measured, but the decisiveness in his bones has never been lost.

[What did the host do in the first place? ] 521 asked curiously.

【Kill people. 】Shen Chun's words are concise and to the point.

521 groaned: [How did you kill it? 】

[Slaughter the system. 】Shen Chun laughed.

521 shivering: […]

In Shen Zheng's study career, such insults were not the only one. The malice from children of the same age is often more terrifying than that from adults, which also caused the number of times he fought to skyrocket.

"Uncle, is it really right for me to fight?" Shen Zheng asked with his face full of injuries.

"Who told you?" Shen Chun asked.

"No one talks about me, but no one plays with me either." Shen Zheng said.

"Group exclusion?" Shen Chun asked.

Shen Zheng pursed his lips and nodded.

"Who caused it first?" Shen Chun asked.

Shen Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "They don't tell me directly, but behind their backs."

"You don't need to pay attention to that kind of person." Shen Chun rubbed the medicine on his face, "You don't need to force yourself into a group in order to have friends. Many of your classmates now will lose contact when you grow up. They are just you Passers-by in life, why should you wrong yourself in order to cater to them?"

"I..." Shen Zheng looked up at him and said, "But I want to have friends, and everyone has them."

"Then try to make yourself excellent." Shen Chun closed the medicine box and smiled lightly, "When you are excellent, it will be others who fit in with you, not you to cater to others."

Shen Zheng didn't understand, but he felt that what the uncle said was right: "Yes."

"But your fists are really soft." Shen Chun looked at the bruises with his small face and said, "Do you want to learn some boxing skills?"

"Kungfu?" Shen Zheng's eyes widened, "The kind that can knock down many people like a TV?"

"Hmm." Shen Chun smiled lightly.

At that moment, Shen Chun was shining in Shen Zheng's eyes.

On the weekend, Shen Chun took Shen Zheng to a private training venue.

Stretching, weightlifting, punching, the two people on the stage were punching to the flesh, sweating, and it seemed painful, but boys are naturally very interested in this kind of things, at least Shen Zheng was amazed.

"Our coaches here are all professionally trained." The person in charge followed behind Shen Chun and said, "Generally they are retired soldiers who fight every day and have actual combat experience. Which coach did you see before?" ?”

"Not yet, I want to try it myself." Shen Chun said.

"Sir, without professional training, you will be injured." The person in charge laughed.

"It's for him to learn. I have to try it, so as not to hurt him." Shen Chun pressed Shen Zheng's shoulder and said.

"Okay." The person in charge said.

"Uncle, do you really want to go?" Shen Zheng raised his head and asked.

"Always choose a suitable teacher." Shen Chun said.

Children need tempering. It is common to be beaten during the learning process, but it should not hurt the body.

This kind of private service is very expensive, but the service is also quite considerate. Shen Chun took off his coat, folded it and put it aside, put on the wrist guard and dental tray provided by the venue and walked up.

He is wearing slacks and a short t-shirt. He is tall and has a slightly slender figure. Only when he takes off his clothes can he see the smooth and beautiful muscle lines on his arms. With his fair skin, he looks a little A fragile yet flexible beauty.

"Just give it a try, click until it's over." The person in charge said.

"Understood." The first person who went up made a gesture of K and waved at Shen Chun, "You attack me."

"Actually, I don't suggest that you go to the end." When Shen Chun punched him, the punch was aimed directly at the eyes.

His movements were quick, and the man subconsciously blocked, but Shen Jiu's right leg had already wrapped around his leg, and with one leg exerting force, he lost his balance and lay on his back on the ground.

"awesome!"

"Good job!"

"Young people have practiced before, so there is no need to be merciful at all."

"Fuck!"

Even if you fell down, it was a failure. The coach was not angry when he got up from the ground. Instead, he gave Shen Chun a thumbs up and said, "You move very fast."

He was obviously still very young, and his bones hadn't fully grown, so he would hurt himself only by brute force, but he relied on speed and ingenuity, which allowed him to use less force to achieve the maximum effect.

"Thank you." Shen Chun smiled.

The next coach was obviously a lot more cautious when he went up, but he was knocked down in just three moves.

One after another, each one was looking for the flaws that Shen Chun had exposed, and it wasn't that no one tried to control him from behind him, using brute force to defeat him.

But it's a pity that Shen Chun was just an elbow and a back slide, and stunned that the 180-jin coach fell to the ground on his back.

The coach bared his teeth in pain, and limped when he was lifted up. The other onlookers not only fell silent, but even rubbed the hairs on their hands.

"Are all children nowadays so fierce?"

"It hurts to look at."

"Child, your brother is really good." A coach squatted beside Shen Zheng and said.

"That's my uncle." Shen Zheng looked at the person on the stage who was slightly sweating on his cheeks, sitting very upright.

"Your uncle has practiced before." The coach asked, "The people who teach here are really good."

"Grandpa said he used to be sick all the time." Shen Zheng said.

"Oh, keep fit, cow!" The coach gave a thumbs up.

After a round of trials, Shen Chun chose a coach with the best strength control and the best temper.

"Hello, your name is Shen Zheng, right? I will be your coach from now on, but I hope we can be like friends." The coach squatted in front of Shen Zheng and smiled.

"Friend?" Shen Zheng's eyes widened.

"Yes, friend." The coach smiled, "Actually, we still have a lot of children who are about the same age as you. When the time comes, they will learn better, so we can learn from each other, okay?"

"Okay." Shen Zheng said firmly.

"I'll take him to familiarize himself with the environment first." The coach said to Shen Chun when he got up.

"Okay, trouble." Shen Chun wiped the sweat off his face, put on his coat and sat in the resting area.

Shen Zheng was taken to various parts of the venue by the coach to familiarize himself with the environment first, and then to have one-on-one teaching.

There is no age difference for a child's middle school, and no one knows when his middle school will be awakened.

Wearing special clothes, Shen Zheng looked at the coach who squatted down and beckoned to him, and rushed forward, imagining that his fist could rush to the coach's eyes, and then tripped the coach to the ground.

However, the fact is that due to inattention, the fist hit the guard, and before the coach had time to praise, Shen Zheng leaned back when he raised his leg, and sat on the ground with his buttocks. Not only he was dumbfounded, but the coach was also dumbfounded. up.

"What are you doing?" the coach couldn't hold back his smile.

Shen Zheng: "..."

"It's too early for you to learn from your uncle. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so you have to take your time." The coach encouraged, "Let's try the movements we taught just now."

Shen Zheng silently climbed up from the ground with his hands on the ground, feeling a little discouraged when he tripped over a banana peel before conquering the world had begun.

[So stupid. 】Shen Chun sat not far away and looked there.

For these two words, 521 cannot refute.

Shen Zheng's training ended after an hour and a half. It is not recommended for a child of his age to train for too long. Even so, there was already fine sweat on Shen Zheng's forehead when he stopped.

"How do you feel, can you persist?" Shen Chun asked when handing him the towel.

"Yes!" Shen Zheng looked at him and said firmly.

One day he will become as powerful as his uncle.

"Well, then do your best." Shen Chun smiled, "But we have to discuss one thing. You are not allowed to tell others about bringing you here for training, including grandpa."

When Shen Zheng took off the towel, he didn't quite understand: "Why?"

"No reason, even if you are found out, you can't expose me." Shen Chun got up, and when he went down the steps, he carried him down, as if he was carrying a handkerchief lightly, "Otherwise, you understand. "

Shen Zheng silently grasped the towel tightly. If it was exposed, he would not be able to carry it easily by his uncle: "I will remember."

"Good boy." Shen Chun smiled.

Shen Zheng's training career has officially started. Even if the coach is very patient and careful, he still has to struggle during the training process, let alone adding physical training.

The downside of the training is that Shen Zheng has to be in pain for two days every week, but the upside is that he stands out from the crowd in terms of height among his peers.

When Shen Zheng entered the fourth grade, Shen Chun directly applied to foreign universities and was invited to enroll by him with extremely excellent grades.

Going to study abroad also means separation.

Shen's father was mainly worried about his body, while Shen Zheng expressed his deep reluctance: "When will my uncle come back?"

"Come back after reading the book." Shen Chun pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't forget the secret we both share, take good care of Doudou, I will check it when I come back."

"Okay." Shen Zheng looked at him and said, "I will wait for you at home with Grandpa."

"Well, Dad, I'm leaving." Shen Chun smiled.

"Take care of yourself." Father Shen reached out and patted his head.

In recent years, he has rarely touched him like this. Not only the mother is worried, but the father is also worried about the son traveling thousands of miles.

"Don't worry." Shen Chun said.

As the boarding time was approaching, Shen Chun boarded the plane with three or two bodyguards behind him, and headed to a foreign country.

[Does the host really want to finish reading the book before going back? ] 521 asked.

【Um. 】Shen Chun said.

Shen Zheng looked at the plane flying far away, looked up at Father Shen and said, "Grandpa, how many years will it take for my uncle to come back after studying?"

"Four years." Shen's father said, "He will come back almost when you are about to finish the first year of junior high school."

"Oh." Shen Zheng raised his head and counted the time.

However, Shen Chun's stay here was not four years, but eight years. Four years of university experience. After completing the credits in advance, he applied for a direct Ph.D. A PhD candidate.

If Shen Zheng, who was in the fourth grade, didn't know what that degree meant, then he knew a little bit when he was in junior high school.

"My sister went to G University and studied there. It is very good. I will go there in the future."

"My brother is in S University, and I will go to B University in the future."

"My uncle is studying for a Ph.D. at M University abroad."

"Isn't your brother-in-law only 20 years old and studying for a Ph.D. It's amazing!"

"My brother said that it is very difficult for foreign M to get in."

At that time, Shen Zheng had a vague outline of how powerful his uncle was until he entered high school.

There are many students who study well in the High School Affiliated to University A, but not every class will leave a legend. There are many people who can be admitted to famous universities here, and there are also many students who go abroad to study, so they can be recognized by the school. Those who promote are the best of the best.

And what Shen Zheng listened to the most was about his uncle, who was already somewhat vague in his impression, but he was always very powerful in others' mouths.

"Zhibo is not so easy to do."

"I was only 16 years old when I went abroad."

"In foreign countries, entry is easy and exit is strict. It is easy to enter, but difficult to exit."

"Shen Zheng, you said your uncle is so good, why can't you improve your grades?" A classmate asked with a smile.

"At any rate, I'm in the middle of the class, and you're the last one in ten thousand years." Shen Zheng wrapped his arms around his neck and said, "Still talking about me."

"Let go, let go, you don't know how hard you are!" the classmate shouted quickly.

"Cut." Shen Zheng let go of his arms, "It's not a problem for me to get into a key university with my grades. Adding in my sports scores, I think it's almost the same."

"Yes, yes, you can do whatever you want."

The school bell rang, and there was still some excitement inside and outside the classroom. Many students rushed into the classroom, and the teachers entered the classroom one after another. The originally lively atmosphere seemed to quiet down in an instant, and everything was no different from before.

Only the second and third classes of senior high school were different this time. They were taught mathematics, but the Chinese teacher came in.

"Old Ban, did you go to the wrong classroom?"

"Isn't this a math class?" Some students said.

"The teacher is very pleased to see that you are still so energetic this afternoon." The head teacher opened the door and said to the outside when he entered, "This is here, come in."

"It will take up a little bit of everyone's time. This time, there is a new classmate transferred from the High School Attached to S University. He just transferred here. I hope everyone can get along well in the future." The teacher laughed.

The young man who walked in was not short in stature, with a clean and delicate face. Although he was wearing simple casual clothes and sneakers, it was hard to hide the impact brought by those very energetic eyes.

Peach blossom eyes are charming, Danfeng eyes are cold, and the boy's eyes seem to be just in between, with a kind and cool taste.

Humans are visual animals. Originally, the classroom was not particularly interested in the sudden appearance of transfer students, but now when they saw people, many people became energetic.

"Handsome guy, this is it." A voice came from a corner.

Ji Yunbai smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Everyone in the classroom burst into laughter, and the class teacher said with a smile, "Okay, everyone be quiet, let this classmate introduce himself."

"Hi everyone, my name is Ji Yunbai, the Ji of the four seasons, the Yun of Riyun, the pure white white." Ji Yunbai smiled and pondered for a while, "I like Go, and I like to draw some pictures..."

He talked eloquently on the podium, and the other students listened with great interest. Shen Zhengmu stared at Ji Yunbai in a daze, then took out his mobile phone from his desk pocket, and took out photos from it to compare with the people on the stage. .

There is a picture of Shen Chun when he was 16 years old at home. At that time, Shen Zheng was a very tall and mature person, but now he seems to have a lot of youthful atmosphere. The most impressive thing is that his uncle can tell others with a deadpan expression. He is 20, and his calmness makes him even think about it now.

But those are not important. The important thing is that the transfer student on the stage looks very similar to the uncle in the photo. It can't be said that they are exactly the same. Anyway, the three of them are walking on the road. He must be considered an outsider.

outrageous.

"Why did you transfer here? Isn't the High School Affiliated to S University pretty good?" a classmate asked.

"Because my parents have changed places at work, so I came here." Ji Yunbai said with a smile.

"Then before you..."

"Okay, I'll ask you later if you have any questions. I still have to get along with you for more than a year. I'm afraid I won't have time to ask." The homeroom teacher looked at the seats in the back row and said to Ji Yun, "Generally, the positions in the class are based on grades. I picked it myself, and there are still a few days before the monthly exam, so you sit in the last row first, how about sitting in the front if you can’t see me after class?”

"Okay, thank you teacher." Ji Yunbai said with a smile.

"The few empty seats at the back, which one do you want to sit on?" The class teacher looked back, squinted his eyes when he saw Shen Zheng, and said, "Shen Zheng, why are you keeping your head down?"

Shen Zheng quickly raised his head and said, "Teacher, I'm taking out my homework."

"After 10 minutes of class, you take out your homework." The class teacher said, "Do you understand that you want to give new students a positive impression?"

"Understood, teacher, I understand everything." Shen Zheng quickly inserted the phone into it and said.

Ji Yunbai also looked at Shen Zheng who was sitting there, his eyes flicked across the embarrassing face of the other party, he sank a little, then put on a smile and walked towards the back, stood in front of Shen Zheng and said : "Student, can I sit inside you for a while?"

He suddenly walked up to him. Facing the vague but familiar face, Shen Zheng subconsciously became agitated. He got up to make way for the way: "You sit down."

Ji Yunbai glanced at him, with a thoughtful look on his face, then moved aside and sat in.

The class teacher left, and the math teacher came in to teach.

Whether it is junior high school or high school, students’ desks are always piled up with piles of books that seem to be comparable to mountains. There may be hidden pens, missing notes, test papers, snacks and mobile phones that have been stuffed for an unknown amount of time.

Generally speaking, the students of the High School Affiliated to University A are outstanding, but this does not mean that they only study hard and do not play with their mobile phones.

The mathematics teacher was lecturing on it, and when Shen Zheng was sure that no one was paying attention, he took out his mobile phone from under the table again, looked at the blackboard, and called up the contact page with Shen Chun: Uncle, I Today I met someone who looks very much like you.

Shen Chun was packing his luggage when he saw the news. After eight years abroad, he had quite a lot of stuff.

He predicted the time and wanted to rush back early, but he didn't expect that when the report was submitted, his schedule was delayed by a week because of the professor's retention and the approval of various matters.

Shen Chun: How do you feel?

When Shen Zheng saw this question, he was silent for a moment, and quietly glanced at Ji Yunbai, who was seriously listening to the class and taking notes. The other party's facial features were really good, and the lines were quite delicate when viewed from the side, just from this angle It doesn't seem to be obvious whether he looks like my uncle.

How do you feel?

After studying fighting for so many years, the more I learn, the more I know how awesome my uncle was when he beat the coach like that.

Since he tried a shoulder throw, he never wanted to try it again in his life.

Although he has grown up, the things in his childhood are definitely the biggest shadow in his heart.

His brother-in-law would not be merciful even to children if he went too far.

He looks very similar to him...I always feel that he is still smiling at this moment, and he may be beaten at the next moment so that he cannot take care of himself.

Shen Zheng: It's very complicated, you'll know it when you come back, it's really quite similar.

Shen Chun pondered for a while, checked the time, and dialed his number directly.

The sound of a mobile phone vibrating in a relatively quiet classroom is simply a disaster-level nightmare.

"Shen Zheng!" The math teacher's chalk head flew over directly, and the person also walked over.

Shen Zheng quickly switched to mute, pushed the phone directly to the bottom of the pile of books, held his pen when the teacher came over, and looked at him tensely.

"Hand over your phone!" the math teacher stretched out his hand.

"Teacher, how can I have a mobile phone?" Shen Zheng said.

"I heard my phone vibrate, do you think I'm deaf?" the math teacher said with a serious face, "Although you are only a sophomore now, some people go directly to the college entrance examination after their sophomore year, and some go to foreign universities directly, you Even if it is the third year of high school, it will take one and a half years to complete the exam."

"Teacher, really not." Shen Zheng resisted to the death, and would never admit defeat without evidence.

"Get up," said the math teacher.

Shen Zheng stood up, the teacher looked from his desk pocket, then looked at the table, but couldn't find the phone.

"Look, I said no more." Shen Zheng laughed.

"Shen Zheng, if you waste 1 minute of me now, you are wasting 45 minutes of the whole class." The math teacher said, "Hurry up and hand over your phone."

"Why do you still cross latitudes when you count time?" Shen Zheng muttered, "Then maybe I haven't been discovered in another time and space at all."

Ji Yunbai looked at the young man who was muttering deeply in his eyes. The other party was not much different from before, but his body was much stronger, and his temper seemed to be much better.

If he had encountered this kind of thing in the past, he would probably only put on a cold and stinky face, and he would not even dare to provoke the teacher, or he would just throw his phone on the ground and refuse to give anyone, he would not be as stiff as he is now It's hard-spoken there.

What's wrong, is he too?

Ji Yunbai pushed his pencil case up, and the edge of it happened to withstand Shen Zheng's pile of books. The pile of books was very high, and he didn't know what was caught inside, so he only needed to use a little force, and boom... …

A table of books was turned over on the ground, and pieces of paper were flying, but the cell phone stuffed in the bottom was lying there obediently, almost waving and saying that he was here.

The other students looked over one after another. Shen Zheng looked at the pile of books that had been turned down, and looked at Ji Yunbai with a shocked expression: "No, you!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Ji Yunbai said.

"I..." Shen Zheng didn't know how to react for a moment.

"It's not that it's not there, it's confiscated." The math teacher took it away with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Teacher, teacher, please forgive me this time, let's not make an example, let's not make an example!" Shen Zheng tried to get back his mobile phone, but the math teacher stuffed it into his pocket, and he was about to cry, "Teacher, you can't confiscate the student's private property .”

"The next month's math score will be in the top [-] in the class." The math teacher turned to the podium and said, "Clean up and listen to the class."

The classmate in front helped Shen Zheng pick up things, and Ji Yunbai also took advantage of the opportunity to pick up a pen and put it on his desk. After tidying up all the things, Shen Zheng lowered his body, looked at Ji Yunbai with a gloomy expression, and said, "You Was it intentional just now?"

"No, it was really careless." Ji Yunbai said looking at his extremely depressed expression.

"Then why didn't you pay attention?" Shen Zheng sighed, stretched his hand under the chair to caress, and in Ji Yunbai's peripheral vision, he took out another mobile phone from below, "Fortunately, there is a spare."

After logging into the account, Shen Zheng sent a message to Shen Chun: Uncle, I'm in class and you called me, causing my mobile phone to be confiscated.

Shen Chun was halfway through packing his luggage, and when he saw him sending it again, he got up and sat aside: Then what do you use to send it to me now?

Shen Zheng: I have made two preparations for the other mobile phone.

Shen Chun: Then you are quite smart.

Shen Zheng: No, I found out that this new classmate who looks very similar to you may be a little green tea. I had hidden my mobile phone, but he directly overturned it for me, and let the teacher see my mobile phone. , my pocket money will drop sharply again.

Shen Chun caressed the screen of the phone, with her fingers pressed against her lips, muttering slightly.

521 felt that based on his understanding of the host, what he was thinking about now was how to play a hundred ways to kill his nephew. He dared to say that it was a little green tea in vain. He was afraid that the old birthday star would hang himself and become impatient.

[Host, calm down, two benefits. ] 521 said.

【not him. 】Shen Chun said, 【Ji Yunbai has a relatively cold personality in the original world line, how could he be judged as green tea by Shen Zheng? 】

[The original world line Baibai also disliked Shen Zheng at first. ] 521 said.

【maybe. 】Shen Chun tapped the screen.

Shen Chun: Don't maliciously speculate about your classmates casually, it might really be an accident.

Shen Zheng looked at that he was studying seriously, and occasionally took out the tools Ji Yunbai from the pencil case, a little doubting his previous judgment.

Maybe he didn't do it on purpose, he can't just think that his uncle looks like a little white rabbit and a Tyrannosaurus rex.

"That, I'm sorry." Shen Zheng said softly to Ji Yunbai.

Ji Yunbai was slightly startled, looked at him with a slightly complicated expression, and said, "I'm sorry for what?"

"Ah, I misunderstood you just now. You have a bad habit of moving the pencil case. How about taking it out at once..." Shen Zheng didn't notice the shadow surrounding him as he spoke.

Ji Yunbai glanced at it and said: "Let's talk about it after class, and listen carefully in class."

"Let's say after class that it's not..."

"The get out of class is over and you have been delayed from eating and going to the toilet?" When the math teacher's voice came again, Shen Zheng looked at her with a face full of crap, and subconsciously went to get the phone, but the teacher quickly took it away.

"There's a backup machine, that's fine." The math teacher took the one and said with a smile, "Is there a third one?"

"No more." Shen Zheng said dejectedly.

"Well, stand up and listen to the class, don't disturb the new students." The math teacher turned and walked to the podium.

"Why didn't you remind me?" Shen Zheng looked at Ji Yunbai and said in a low voice.

"I didn't see it either, sorry." Ji Yunbai said.

Shen Zheng wanted to cry, but he didn't sit down until the get out of class was over, his whole body was slumped.

"Brother, come to the toilet." The boy in front sent out an invitation.

"Get out, go by yourself!" Shen Zheng sat there slumped without interest.

"Isn't it just that the mobile phone was confiscated? I must have given it all during the winter vacation, or you can just buy another one." The boy shrugged and said, "If you don't go with the old one, you won't get the new one."

"You can't stop your mouth even if you go to the toilet." Shen Zheng raised his leg to kick him.

The classmate jumped up and ran two or three steps: "What can't stop me, can stop you."

"It's disgusting, get the hell out!" Shen Zheng said.

The boy ran away, but Shen Zheng's gaze fell on Ji Yunbai, staring at his every move.

He felt that even if he bought a new mobile phone, he might be taken away again because of this person.

Ji Yunbai could sense his gaze, he screwed on the lid of the cup after drinking the water, turned his eyes to look at the other party: "Look