"What did you say?"

Cen Wei narrowed his eyes quickly, and his eyes fell on Li Rong's red ears that were pressed.

Rare, a little blood.

The classroom was ghostly quiet again.

The whole class turned their heads one after another, silently watching Li Rong who was yelling at Cen Wei.

"Damn it, did the monitor just yell at my brother Xiao?"

"Is the squad leader too excited and crazy?"

"Did you hear what the squad leader yelled? What not to do?"

Cen Wei slightly pulled his lower lip, standing in the aisle of the classroom, blocking most of the light source majestically, covering Li Rong in his shadow.

This tyrannical way of depriving the light breaks the other party's comfort zone and will instantly attract the other party's full attention.

At this moment, Cen Wei's gloomy mood just now was swept away, and instead he waited unhurriedly for Li Rong's answer.

It was only after Li Rong shouted out the words that he fully woke up.

After being dazed for less than two seconds, he immediately regained his composure. If he was really 17 years old, he would probably be blushing with embarrassment and feel ashamed, but now, he has been trained by Cen Wei.

Li Rong sat up straight, stretched his muscles and bones like a lazy cat, then raised his numb arm, and slapped it on the chemistry paper with a "slap", and said lightly: "It's too simple, I won't do this paper gone."

The class began to rustle again.

"Fuck, this B paper is easy?"

"The teacher said that it is difficult to recruit students independently."

"You don't look at who it is, maybe it's really easy for the monitor."

Cen Wei didn't speak, his eyes moved up along Li Rong's round fingertips, passed over the white back of his hand dotted with bruises and pinholes, and his messy collar, and fell on his face without panic or embarrassment.

That face was magnanimous, as if what he said was clearly a question on the test paper.

Cen Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and nodded thoughtfully.

Just when Li Rong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly supported the table with one hand, leaned down, his eyes moved down slightly, and fixed on Li Rong's temples that were wet with sweat.

Li Rong's hair hasn't been cut for a long time, and it's not short. The rest of the hair is gathered behind the ears, and the hair at the temples is especially slender and soft. The ends of the hair are slightly curled, sticking to the thin profile of his face.

"Who hurt the monitor's waist?"

Cen Xiao's voice was very soft and low to ensure that no one unrelated to it could hear it, but in Li Rong's ears, every word could be heard clearly, with deep meaning.

At this time, Cen Xiao still didn't have that chilling coercive aura on him, and the collarbone chain swayed with his movements, and what came to his nostrils was the clean smell of gardenia laundry detergent on the school uniform.

Li Rong raised his eyes and looked at Cen Wei, his eyes did not dodge in the slightest, even if he just woke up with disheveled clothes and messy hair, he still seemed to be sitting on the negotiating table well-dressed.

His peach blossom eyes were curved, and there was a smile on his lips: "What do you guess?"

The classroom door was pushed open with a "bang", and Yang Fenfang stepped on her high heels and walked in cursingly: "If you talk about it, you will know it! I think there is no hope for the future of the motherland in your hands! Who doesn't answer the questions well... ..."

Her eyes traced back to Cen Xiao, who was the only one in the class who hadn't returned to her seat, and then to Li Rong, who was sitting in Cen Xiao's seat, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Yang Fenfang's scolding seemed to be turned off by someone, "Kaba" stopped.

Li Rong showed an innocent and weak smile to the long-lost homeroom teacher, then slowly got up, and lazily moved Cen Wei's position.

The new seat hadn't been warmed by body temperature yet, which made him shiver involuntarily.

It took Yang Fenfang a while to say dryly: "Li Ronghui... is back, come to my office after class." After finishing speaking, she looked at Li Rong again, took a deep breath, and said with a worried expression on her face, "Cen Wei, you should discuss it with your family and don't get angry."

Cen Xiao didn't answer.

Li Rong glanced at Cen Xiao, he knew that the situation of Cen Xiao's family was very complicated, and Yang Fenfang asked him to discuss it with his family, which was tantamount to talking nonsense.

Cen Ling's biggest advantage is that he doesn't listen to his parents.

The chemistry test was over, and only Li Rong and Cen Wei handed in empty papers in the class.

Yang Fenfang looked at Li Rong and moved her lips, her face was full of worry, but she didn't say anything in the end, she just sorted out the papers and waved to Li Rong.

Li Rong got up and followed out.

When she arrived at the office, Yang Fenfang took the initiative to lock the door tightly.

She looked at Li Rong and sighed deeply: "It's such a big deal at home, if you need help, you can tell the teacher, or the school's psychological counseling..."

Li Rong interrupted her calmly: "It's okay."

Yang Fenfang was taken aback, and awkwardly checked the physical and chemical papers: "That's good, the teacher knows that you have always been strong. You and Cen Wei didn't have any conflicts, right? You just entered the classroom and saw that you were having trouble."

In A, Cen Wei and Li Rong belong to two opposing camps.

Li Rong's parents were once honorary professors of the Hongsuo Research Institute, with extremely high achievements in scientific research and a good reputation in China.

Cen Xiao's father is the president of the export trade chamber of commerce in the third district among the eight districts under the Lanshu United Chamber of Commerce.

In recent years, the United Chamber of Commerce has gradually formed a monopoly trend. Anyone who wants to engage in commercial activities must apply to become a member of the United Chamber of Commerce. Although he has to pay a certain membership fee every year, he can also get the support of the Chamber of Commerce.

Only companies that cooperate with Hongsuo Research Institute refuse to join the joint chamber of commerce, and because most of these products are related to the latest scientific research results and are irreplaceable, they also occupy a large market share, and even many professors of Hongsuo Research Institute themselves Just set up a company.

Li Rong's parents set up a medical device company, because they didn't have to join the United Chamber of Commerce to pay membership fees, and the cost was lower than other companies. Before the accident, the development momentum had been very good.

The confrontation of the previous generation will affect the mentality of the next generation to some extent. Even in high school, most of the descendants of the two factions automatically divided into small groups. Naturally, there are often frictions between the small groups, and they look down on each other.

Cen Wei is the spiritual leader of Lan Shu's descendants, and Li Rong's prestige among Hong Suo's descendants is not small, so they have been in the same class for more than two years, and at the same table for two months, Li Rong and Cen Wei are still unfamiliar, even in the eyes of outsiders. , they are tit-for-tat relations.

Li Rong raised his eyebrows and smiled with deep meaning: "Cen Wei and I? We are very close, so how could we have conflicts?"

This time Yang Fenfang was silent for a long time.

She probably also felt that Li Rong was stimulated, mentally stressed, and built a strong self-protection mechanism, and started talking nonsense.

Li Rong seemed to be chatting about family affairs, and asked kindly: "Is there anything else, teacher, if not, I will go back first."

Yang Fenfang hesitated for a moment this time, her eyes lowered slightly, not daring to look into Li Rong's eyes.

She is still kind-hearted, but her smile is not so sincere: "Li Rong, teacher, I didn't expect you to come back so soon. Our class can't be without a monitor forever. I'm planning to ask Cui Mingyang to help manage the class."

Cui Mingyang also has a background in the Hongsuo Academy, but his grades are slightly lower than Li Rong's, so he has been suppressed by Li Rong.

Now that something happened to Li Rong's family, and his parents were expelled by Hong Suo, Cui Mingyang's status has risen instead. This time, Cui Mingyang took the initiative to change the squad leader. He even thought that Li Rong would not come back.

Li Rong pretended to be puzzled and looked at Yang Fenfang: "Didn't I come back?"

He really doesn't care about the position of a high school monitor, but it's refreshing to be able to make trouble for someone he hates.

Yang Fenfang smiled apologetically, but her tone was a bit unrepentant: "The teacher knows that you want to contribute to the class, but there are still many things in your family that need to distract your energy. You may have more energy than you want, and I happened to communicate with Cui Mingyang too. Yes, he does have this wish, but in fact, there is only the last year left, and it doesn’t matter whoever becomes the monitor.”

Yang Fenfang did have her own thoughts.

The matter of Li Rong's family was uproar in the society, no matter it was true or false, it did have a bad influence. She was afraid that if Li Rong continued to be the squad leader, someone would gossip.

One thing more is worse than one thing less, she sympathizes with Li Rong, but she doesn't want to cause trouble for herself.

Li Rong's brows and eyes drooped slightly, his lips tensed slightly, he properly covered up the mockery in his eyes, and said clearly: "Understood, then I'll go back first."

After that, he blocked his lips with his fist, frowned and coughed a few times, turned and went out.

Looking at Li Rong's back, Yang Fenfang hesitated to speak, and felt a little more guilty in her heart.

But she has neither the ability nor the courage to protect her students.

Li Rong came out of the chemistry office, and gently massaged the acupuncture points on his neck with his fingertips to suppress the urge to cough.

In front of Yang Fenfang's gentle and innocent expression instantly retreated, Li Rong raised his eyes, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

In his last life, he was in a daze for a while, and he can't remember many things in high school. No matter good or bad, he didn't care about it, so many villains took advantage of the loopholes.

In this life, he has a lot of leisure and leisure, and he can slowly compete with others.

But just after standing in the corridor for a while, his fragile and sensitive stomach started clamoring again. The rice soup for breakfast was not enough to replenish the energy needed by the body. Now there was a burst of acid reflux in his stomach, and the stomach acid irritated the fragile stomach wall, causing convulsive pain It began to spread from the inside, Li Rong's throat tightened, and he immediately ran to the bathroom.

He propped himself on the toilet seat and vomited uncontrollably several times. He became dizzy and dizzy. Cold sweat soaked through his school uniform, his broken hair and eyelashes were tangled together, and his face was pale and bloodless.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of acidic water, Li Rong leaned against the wall and moved his palm along his stomach, slowly adjusting his breathing to recover his strength. When the pain completely disappeared, he left the cubicle with weak legs, went to the sink, bowed Bending her waist, she picked up water to clean the corners of her lips.

Warm water slid down his forearm, dripping down at the elbow, half of his face was wet, and the hair that was accidentally wet was also wrapped into strands, dripping with water, and the water dripped like pearls like jade. His bright eyes trembled, and they were about to fall.

If other people could also stand where Cen Wei was, they would be able to see that the curve of Li Rong's back was smooth and beautiful, his school uniform was gathered around his narrow waist, and his upturned buttocks propped up an outline that was hard to ignore.

This is the first time Cen Wei has glimpsed a sense of fragility in the proud soul.

This feeling is probably——

The beautiful peacock with its head held high was wetted into a prison bird with ragged hair.

The apathetic cheetah who is proud of everything is trained to be a shivering cat.

Embarrassed, but exuding a fatal temptation.

Cen Xiao held the blackboard eraser in his hand and fiddled with it in circles, without making a sound.

He was just helping to clean up the chalk dust, which was a boring job, but unexpectedly he saw a different kind of scenery.

"Cen... Xiao, the student on duty has been waiting for you."

Cui Mingyang hadn't been formally appointed yet, but he had already assumed the responsibility of the squad leader. Cen Wei didn't come back for a long time, and no one dared to disturb him, so he had to come to look for him.

Although Hong Suo and Lan Shu are opposites, the status of Cui Mingyang's parents in Hong Suo is far inferior to that of Cen Xiao's family in Lan Shu, so he actually doesn't dare to provoke Cen Wei.

Cui Mingyang was talking to Cen Xiao cautiously, but he subconsciously followed Cen Xiao's gaze and saw the embarrassed Li Rong.

Cui Mingyang's eyelids twitched, and a strange pleasure surged in his heart.

"Yo, the squad leader is here too."

Cui Mingyang gave way to Cen Wei, and walked directly towards Li Rong.

Only then did Li Rong support the sink with both hands, raised his head, and glanced in the direction of the door.

Enemy, the road is really narrow.

Seeing Li Rong's emaciated figure, Cui Mingyang felt satisfied, and deliberately smiled and asked: "By the way, did the teacher tell you that the self-study class in the afternoon seems to be announcing that I will be the class monitor. No one expected you to be able to do so so quickly." return."

Li Rong sneered, put half of his body weight on the sink, and said weakly: "You seem very proud."

Cui Mingyang almost had his pride written all over his face.

"Li Rong, the thesis I wrote for "Future Chemistry" last semester was killed by your father. How can a pious villain like your father be a scientist? How can the son he educated be worthy of being in the experimental class of the High School Affiliated to A University? Where is your monitor?"

Li Rong pretended to be thinking hard: "You mean the article that your parents wrote for you, it seems that they were punished."

It's also fortunate that he still remembers this festival, mainly because his dad always complained at home during that time.

Cui Mingyang gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

This thing is enough for him to hate for a lifetime.

It was a matter of mutual benefit and reciprocity, and his extra journal paper was not a threat to Li Rong at all, but Li Qingli chose to be picky, and caused his parents to lose the opportunity to be selected for a professional title.

Cui Mingyang charged up angrily and grabbed Li Rong by the collar, the hatred in his eyes was almost burning.

He had wanted to take revenge on Li Rong for a long time, but this time it was an opportunity right in front of him, especially since Li Rong looked so sick that he was about to pass out at any time.

Being pulled by the collar, Li Rong didn't hide, nor was he afraid. Instead, he passed Cui Mingyang and glanced at Cen Wei at the door.

Cui Mingyang paused, and then suddenly realized that Cen Xiao was still watching from behind.

He has nothing to do with Cen Xun, but Li Rong and Cen Xun are at the same table, no matter how close or distant they are, there is a high probability that Cen Xun will help Li Rong.

Cui Mingyang's expression was stiff, and he also turned his head to look at Cen Xiao, as if he was waiting for some kind of permission.

He didn't know that his expression was very ugly, his anger rose up, his whole face was flushed, but he also appeared cautious and cowardly because he didn't dare to act rashly, the two emotions mixed together, making his facial muscles very rough.

Cen Wei smiled, held the blackboard eraser in his right hand, patted the palm of his left hand lightly, and said casually, "None of my business."

Cui Mingyang's eyes lit up immediately, and his face showed an unconcealable joy and ferocity eager to try.

On the contrary, Li Rongwei sighed invisibly, and murmured: "Okay."

Cui Mingyang was about to turn around to teach Li Rong a lesson, but he saw Li Rong frowned slightly, with a cold expression on his face. The moment the tip of his teeth rubbed, his right hand stabbed at the fragile part of his neck steadily and fiercely.

Cui Mingyang felt his eyes go dark, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud. Coincidentally, his front teeth hit the sink, and the teeth scratched his upper lip, and a bloody smell gushed out of his mouth.

"Fuck!" Cui Mingyang covered his mouth and cursed.

Without any hesitation, Li Rong grabbed the little finger of the hand that was holding onto his collar and broke it hard, and Cui Mingyang twisted his body and howled like hell.

"Aww, let go! Your fingers are about to break!"

Li Rong squinted his eyes and added some strength, seeing that Cui Mingyang was really in pain, so he shook his hand and kicked in disgust.

A set of movements is clean and neat, although the strength is slightly lacking, but the victory lies in ruthlessness.

These are all the fighting skills he practiced day and night around Cen Xiao.

Cui Mingyang huddled up with his little finger in his arms, his head resting on the ground, his legs kicked wildly, and his broken lips swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. While struggling in pain, he hissed strangely.

"Li Rong, wait! You're done! My parents won't let you go! Fuck me!"

As soon as Cen Wei stopped tapping the blackboard eraser, fine chalk dust was lifted up and swirled in the faint light.

Li Rong looked really weak and pale, so he stayed here and did not leave.

Now it seems that he is overthinking it.

However, just after Li Rong had taught him a lesson, he returned to his pale, weak and sickly appearance.

He clutched his chest, wishing he could cough out his lungs in the next second, his delicate and delicate face was wrinkled, and his eyelids drooped uncomfortably.

"Cough cough cough..."

Cen Xiao finally laughed out loud.

He leisurely finished watching the farce, put the blackboard eraser in his palm, shook the ashes on his fingertips, turned around and was about to leave.

"Cen Xiao!"

Cen Wei's nerves tightened, he stopped, turned his head and looked at Li Rong expressionlessly.

Li Rong supported the sink, his slender and fair fingers were wet, and his knuckles were protruding. He frowned and asked softly, "Student Cen Wei saw the new class leader bullying a handless chicken?" The patient with the power, don't you plan to report to the teacher?"

Cen Wei raised his eyebrows, his eyes wandered for a moment between Cui Mingyang, who was moaning on the tiles with his mouth full of blood foam, and Li Rong, who was weak and unharmed, with a playful expression.

"Why should I help you?"

Li Rong's face was full of worry, and his expression was sad: "It's okay if you don't help me, but if you call the squad leader in the future, you will promise this face."

Li Rong pointed to Cui Mingyang who was so angry.

Cen Wei: "..."

He really took a look at Cui Mingyang's face, and sure enough, he looked away in disgust the next second.

For this reason he accepted.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Rong understood in his heart, so his brows and eyes were slightly curved, forming a shallow arc.

Cen Xiao likes to call him monitor in bed.

Even if you are a few years younger, some obsessions engraved in the bone marrow are not so easy to change.

It's just that the joy of getting away with it was only revealed for half a second, Li Rong immediately closed the curvature of his eyes, lowered his head, covered his stomach, gasped lightly, and revealed his fragility.

His wet hair was already half-dried, and the water droplets on his face had evaporated completely, only his lips were still moist and shiny, slightly opened and closed, and the neat and white teeth that were clenched tightly could be vaguely seen.

Cen Ling stared at him for a few seconds, pulled his lips, and jokingly said, "Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"

It's not impossible for him to see through this trick of pretending to be pitiful.

Knowing that the trick was revealed, Li Rong sighed, but he quickly adjusted his strategy, raised his peachy eyes, his eyelids were wrinkled, and the end of his eyes drooped down, looking at Cen Wei innocently: "I really hurt..."

That tone was soft and a little bit wronged, which made Cen Xiao's heart tremble.

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Li Rong: A fishing trick every day :)

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