After awakening the mermaid, he became the favorite of the marshal

Yang Yu snorted, "I want to come to class 2 today, can't I?"

His expression was so arrogant that Chi Shu didn't react immediately.

"It's not a special case that you can't skip classes. This is the school rule." The man's pale knuckles rested on Yang Yu's chest, deliberately biting the word "school rule" very hard.

Chi Shu stood aside and looked at the two nervously. He looked at the meticulous teacher in a black suit, and at Yang Yu in his blue and white school uniform. The eyebrows and eyes of the two were surprisingly similar.

No matter how it looks, it looks a bit like the spiritual body of the marshal, Chi Shu bit his lip and was a little tangled.

Let's separate them first, the boy frowned and said timidly, "Teacher, it's time for class."

The teacher's mind was shaken by the twinkling eyes. The man straightened his sleeves, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed a lot. "Well, you go back to your seat first, be good."

Chi Shu nodded, hesitated on the spot, and winked wildly at Yang Yu.

"Tsk." The black-haired boy kicked the door frame resentfully.

The golden pupils contracted slightly, and he gave the teacher who was blocking him a fierce look, and turned to leave. Before leaving, he worriedly told Chi Shu that if someone bullied him and wanted to come to Class 1 to look for him, he would be next door.

"If someone bullies you, you can come and tell the teacher, and the teacher will help you.

Chi Shu had a natural awe of the teacher, and when he saw the other party speak, he nodded tremblingly, and his hands were nervously mingled together.

"Hmm." He responded perfunctorily.

There was only one seat left in the classroom, Chi Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't need to ask other people where he was.

Chi Shu sat back in his seat, and the teacher on the podium dutifully explained the math problems. Chi Shu was a little drowsy, but he still insisted on listening to the class.

This time, as soon as he entered the classroom, he looked around for the rules placed in the classroom, and the class rules were conspicuously posted on the blackboard.

There is only one: study hard and make progress every day

Chi Shu didn't quite know what kind of attack he would receive if he violated the rules in the marshal's spiritual domain, so it's better to be careful in everything, and he clearly reminded himself to listen to the class carefully.

The unstoppable drowsiness kept attacking his brain.

Worried that he would fall asleep without knowing it, Chi Shu cruelly took the pen on the desk and poked the soft flesh on his arm.

A small red mark appeared on the young man's white jade-like skin, which was a bit dazzling.

From the corner of the eye, the teacher who caught a glimpse of Chi Shu's movements frowned, walked off the podium a few steps, and took the pen from Chi Shu's hand. He said with a serious expression, "What are you doing?"

The fountain pen with a plastic casing was crushed by him. Chi Shu was terrified by the scene, and stepped on each other with his toes uneasily, "Teacher, I was a little sleepy just now."

The young man seemed to be frightened by his black face. He looked at him with a pale face, his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, his pale pink lips were tightly pursed, and his clear pupils looked at him nervously, like a broken bird accidentally shattered. A kitten who is overwhelmed by his owner's precious belongings.

The man looked down at him for a long time, and casually threw the fountain pen in his hand into the trash can. He bent down slightly, leaned in front of the expressionless young man, and tapped his red-stained arm with his pale fingertips.

"This is not an example, if there is such behavior again..." He didn't finish his sentence, but just glanced at the boy sullenly.

Seeing him shrinking, with red eyes, his fingertips brushed the boy's arm vaguely, "Did you hear that? Huh?"

"heard it!"

Chi Shu stared at the pale fingertips of the other party, and the cold touch was like some kind of mollusk. He nodded quickly, indicating that he would be obedient.

The students in the classroom lowered their heads, as if they hadn't seen such an unusual interaction between the two, and mechanically looked down at the books in their hands.

Chi Shu tensed his body, like a little rabbit who was ready to fight back when he encountered a natural enemy.

The next class was still as boring. Chi Shu felt extremely sleepy, and didn't dare to continue poking himself with a pen, so he could only nod his head little by little, trying to stay awake.

After staying up for more than 20 minutes, the get out of class bell finally rang. Chi Shu couldn't wait to get up from his seat and wanted to go to the next class to find Yang Yu.

"Chi Shu, come here." The man in the black suit fixed his eyes on him, waved to him, and signaled him to go over.

Reluctantly, the boy moved in front of the teacher. He followed behind the man step by step, looking in the direction of Class 1 with some expectation, expecting Yang Yu to come out and take him away.

Yang Yu's face was dark at this time, watching the teacher on the podium whose skin was already faintly blue, deliberately slowing down his speech and dragging the class.

That guy must have done a good job, Yang Yu gritted his teeth, his expression was full of impatience, the veins in his hand holding the book were bulging, and he couldn't hold back when he thought of how squeamish he was being bullied by that damned old-fashioned old man to the point of crying own tantrums.

But get out of class is not over yet, he can't move around, the school rules are made by them together, the golden pupils of the black-haired boy faintly turned into vertical pupils.

Even though he was dead, the teacher on the podium still felt the strong killing intent, and there was a look of relief in Mo Ran's eyes.

Before the second class bell rang, the teacher finally announced the end of get out of class slowly.

He stood in front of the podium and waited for the violent Yang Yu to beat him to death with his claws. Unexpectedly, the other party ignored him and left the classroom as soon as he heard the word "end of get out of class".

Chi Shu ignorantly followed the teacher to the office on the tallest building. The nameplate outside the office said "Principal's Office" in large characters. Chi Shu didn't want to go in. source of pollution.

In case he went in and violated some rules, it would not be good if he was directly wiped out by the principal.

He stood there dawdly, lowered his head, and stirred his fingertips, "Teacher, can I not go in."

His voice is very small, like a young kitten meowing towards its owner, hoping to get the owner's love.

It's a pity that the person in front of him didn't seem to like this much, the expression on his face didn't change a bit, he just stared at him expressionlessly, "No."

The other party's cold words sounded, and then he continued, "Student Chi Shu, your performance has been very bad recently, I think I need to have a good talk with you, otherwise, I'm afraid you will be expelled from school."

For a school-type spiritual domain, quitting school must be one of the conditions for the boss to attack.

Chi Shu had no choice but to follow the other party into the office.

The principal's office is very large and looks very luxurious. There is a large reddish-brown sofa in the center, which is comparable in size to the bed in their dormitory.

Under the teacher's signal, Chi Shu sat on the sofa cautiously, and the man sat opposite him, and first handed him a cup of hot water, "You seem to be very afraid of me."

The other party glanced at him, and the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses filled with some unknown frenzy.

Chi Shu held the cup and shook his head quickly, the water in the cup kept shaking with his movements, coupled with his frightened appearance, it was impossible to tell that he was not afraid.

If you have to say it, only his naturally expressionless face adds a little credibility to his actions.

The man admired Chi Shu's panicked appearance with great interest, and he handed over the document bag in his hand, "Open it and have a look."

Chi Shu raised his eyes and looked at the man cautiously, and obediently opened the file bag according to the man's words.

The sanctimonious man licked his back molars, saw the pair of thin white fingers tremblingly pinching the brown document bag, and touched his belt of the same color.

The index finger tapped the belt little by little, feeling a little dizzy. If this poor little guy was the one who unbuttoned his belt, would he be so pitiful but had to follow his own instructions?

Sensing the hotter eyes on the other side, Chi Shu's fingertips trembled even more. He lowered his head, sniffed, and opened the file bag as slowly as possible.

No matter how slow he moved, he still opened the file bag. Chi Shu took out the documents inside and took a look, and then most of the panic dissipated, replaced by a feeling of shame and anger.

Looking at the single-digit grades, he couldn't help biting his lower lip, "Teacher...this is..."

"It's your report card." The man folded his hands on his knees, looking at him with regret and inexplicable amused expression.

"Chi Shu is already a senior in high school, your grades." The other party shook his head, looking helpless.

The young man whose mind was full of single-digit report cards had already forgotten the doubts he had about the man just now, and listened to the other party's earnest teaching with his head down and his face flushed.

After a lengthy internal conversation, Chi Shu dazedly agreed to the condition that the other party come to the principal's office every day after school to make up lessons.

The bell for the second class had rang for a long time. Chi Shu hesitated for a while and didn't dare to go out. The man looked at his hands on the door frame, struggled for a while, and walked up to him slowly.

A smile appeared on his indifferent face, "What's wrong?"

"Teacher, can I have an explanatory note, I'm late for this class."

The young man stood in front of him with his head bowed, his pale pink lips slightly pursed, and his paralyzed little face looked at him helplessly, trying to look pitiful.

Hiss, the eyes under the man's glasses narrowed slightly, and a quite appropriate smile appeared on his face, "Of course."

With pale fingers, he squeezed a note and stuffed it into Chi Shu's hand. He waved his hand at the young man, not forgetting to tell him, "Remember to come and make up lessons after school."

Chi Shu nodded blankly, took the little white note and went out the door.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yang Yu standing by the stairs with a dark face. Compared with the teacher in the principal's office, Chi Shu still trusted Yang Yu more, so he trotted to Yang Yu.

Before the dark-faced Yang Yu could speak, he tiptoed up to the other's ear and started whispering, "The teacher said he wanted to make up lessons for me after school, can you go with me?"

After finishing speaking, Chi Shu looked at Yang Yu with some confusion, and looked at him with clear eyes, "If you can't get up to the principal's office, forget it, I can do it by myself, and I will run down by myself when I am in danger. "