On the Feasibility of Straight Balls to the Male God [Rebirth]

That night, he did not find a chance to communicate with Chu Changan.

After the evening self-study, the students left the classroom one after another, Mu Chen returned to his place with the book, and Chu Changan also got down from the podium, waiting for the door to be finally locked.

Fu Yihan, who thought that the time tonight was too tight to discuss relationship issues, didn't mention the things that troubled him, greeted Chu Changan and Xu Yi, and prepared to leave.

Of course, the farewell to Muchen had already been carried out in advance. Before get out of class ended, he asked Muchen if he wanted to have supper tonight.

In the past, Mu Chen would nod like a chicken pecking at rice, sometimes it was not for food, but just to walk with Fu Yihan for a while and stay for a while.

But today he was tempted by a male □□ and chose to memorize words first during evening self-study, which resulted in his math homework not being finished, and he had to go back to catch up with work, so he had to shake his head with hatred, his eyes were pitiful and reluctant to part.

Fu Yihan pinched his face with a smile.

Muchen, who had been squeezed into a duck's mouth, slammed into his arms, rubbing his head against the young man's chest like a coquettish little puppy, and said with a sticky mouth, "Give me a voice call tonight, I'm doing my math homework." Not done."

In fact, when there was no math homework, the two of them used to have voice conversations at night. Mu Chen's patch was superfluous. The other three people in the dormitory were no longer surprised by his behavior of making phone calls every night.

Coincidentally, as long as he is not said to be a nuisance to the people, Mu Chen seldom thinks about what other people will think.

Doing homework with her sweetheart, and before going to bed, there is a deep and gentle good night from the other party. Mu Chen's sleep quality reached a new high that night-dream of Fu Yihan, and he woke up the next day full of energy.

In the first class in the morning, I go to Lao Long's mathematics class, and the second class is chemistry class.

There was an experience of being called out by Zhang Sijing for a conversation the night before the self-study, Mu Chen subconsciously paid attention to Teacher Fan in this chemistry class, and then found with a heavy heart that Teacher Fan seemed to be really targeting Zhang Sijing.

Perhaps it was because she was called and scolded when she looked down at the book when Teacher Fan was giving a lecture. After this class, Zhang Sijing almost kept looking up at Teacher Fan on the podium, nodding from time to time to show that she was listening carefully, even taking notes. Turning back to writing on the blackboard, I quickly raised my head after memorizing.

To Mu Chen's evaluation, Zhang Sijing's correct attitude towards learning can't be more correct, at least more correct than him, and can be ranked among the top three in the class.

Even so, Teacher Fan was not satisfied.

After turning around after writing on the blackboard again, Teacher Fan looked at the middle of the classroom below and suddenly his face changed, and said: "Some students don't study hard, and they just look at me stupidly in class. Why are you looking at me? Is it written on my face?"

The direction of her gaze was very obvious. Everyone knew who Teacher Fan was talking about, and burst out laughing.

This smile may not be malicious, it's just that what Teacher Fan said is funny, but to Zhang Sijing, it's like a cold sword piercing straight into her chest.

She lowered her head in embarrassment.

Probably realizing that watching Teacher Fan the whole time could not satisfy her, Zhang Sijing no longer kept her head up deliberately, unless she was looking at the notes on the blackboard, otherwise she kept her head down, which was completely contrary to the situation in the first half of the class. come over.

Then, as expected, Teacher Fan scolded her again, saying that some students don’t look at the teacher in class, and their heads are so low that they are going to get into the book. Learn by yourself!

Teacher Fan didn't mention her name, but the students still knew who she was talking about. Only a few people were laughing this time, and most of them sensed that something was wrong.

And Mu Chen, who knew more than all the classmates in the class, was not only confused, but also worried about Zhang Sijing's situation. If he was "taught" by Teacher Fan in this way, Zhang Sijing would become tired of studying no matter how much he loved studying!

But he doesn't know what to do.When Teacher Fan was in class, she clearly pointed out that she was doing something wrong?That will only make it worse.

After finally getting out of class, Teacher Fan called Zhang Sijing to the office again.

Xu Yi was about to ask Mu Chen if he knew what was going on in class, when Fu Yihan's voice came from behind: "Mu Chen, that's why she came to you yesterday?"

The sound was not too loud, just enough for the four people sitting in the back row to hear them.

Muchen turned around in surprise.

The young man in the seat looked determined, obviously just making the final confirmation from him.

He thought about it, what Fu Yihan guessed by himself shouldn't be counted as what he said?So she nodded and admitted: "Well, she asked me if Teacher Fan scolded me when she asked me to go to the office when school started."

Xu Yi, who also turned around, heard this sentence, his eyes widened and his tone was not angry: "Mr. Fan scolded you?!"

He had just witnessed Teacher Fan's behavior against Zhang Sijing, and he preconceived that Teacher Fan called Mu Chen to the office to scold him, and the scolding was very ugly.

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"Teacher Fan didn't scold me," Mu Chen sighed, "On the contrary, she talked to me very gently." He was distracted by Teacher Fan's gentle reminder that Zhang Sijing listened carefully but was accused of scolding Huai, so Teacher Fan really favored boys over girls?

Hearing that Fa Xiao was not scolded, Xu Yi relaxed a lot, but he still didn't understand: "Teacher Fan targeted her, why did Zhang Sijing ask you?"

Fu Yihan said: "Seek psychological balance."

Muchen thought the same way.

Both of them were scolded, and Zhang Sijing could still comfort herself that Teacher Fan had such a personality, but if she was the only one who suffered that kind of treatment...

Muchen: "Yesterday I suggested to her to tell Lao Long about the situation, but she refused."

Fu Yihan frowned: "If you refuse, you have to say it."

At this time, Chu Changan, who was watching the whole process, said, "I will find time to tell Teacher Long about the situation." As the monitor of the first class, he doesn't want to care about the students' learning attitude, but since he knows Zhang Sijing's situation, he can't ignore it.

Xu Yi sympathized with Zhang Sijing, and actively offered advice: "Let's take a lunch break. Laolong is usually in the office during the lunch break, and he has plenty of time, so I don't have to explain clearly."

Muchen: "We will tell Zhang Sijing in advance at that time." Although it may be against Zhang Sijing's wishes, this is the best solution.

After they discussed this matter, Zhang Sijing just came back from the office at the door.A girl who was neither tall nor short stepped into the classroom with her head buried. There was no expression on that round face, and some were just numb.

Seeing this, Muchen's last hesitation disappeared.

In this case, Zhang Sijing's personal thoughts cannot be listened to.He didn't have to bear the secret alone, he was actually relieved in his heart, blinked and joked at Fu Yihan: "I didn't expect you to care about your classmates so much."

Fu Yihan smiled lightly, and didn't explain to Mu Chen that if she didn't tell the teacher about the situation, Zhang Sijing would have to bear the pressure from Teacher Fan.

So where does he care about his classmates...

Soon during the lunch break, the students went to the cafeteria to eat.

The classroom was empty, and Zhang Sijing, who had no appetite, was lying on the table in a daze.

Muchen was going to tell her the result of everyone's discussion. Fu Yihan said that he would be with him. Muchen was surprised, and secretly sighed that Fu Yihan was really helpful, so he walked to Zhang Sijing's seat with him.

He whispered: "Zhang Sijing, the class monitor already knows about your situation. He said that after lunch, he will go to the office and tell Teacher Long. Teacher Long will definitely take care of it. You don't have to worry."

Zhang Sijing raised her body and looked at them in panic.

Fu Yihan didn't want Mu Chen to be misunderstood: "Don't look at Mu Chen, he didn't say it. Your situation is too obvious. I guess many people in the class have guessed it."

Muchen persuaded her at the right time, he knew that Zhang Sijing hoped that one day Teacher Fan would stop staring at her when she had vented enough, but what if there was no such day?

Zhang Sijing is introverted and introverted, but luckily she is not cowardly. After a long silence, she agreed with their approach.

She was afraid that she could not speak clearly in front of the class teacher, so she asked Mu Chen to tell Teacher Long through Chu Changan's mouth: "I was wrong in what I said in class that day. I know I was wrong and I will correct it. I hope Teacher Fan can forgive me."

Muchen nodded in response, and told Chu Changan the conversation when he returned to the classroom.

After learning about the situation, Chu Changan went to the office to find Teacher Long, and when he came back, he told everyone including Zhang Sijing that the matter had been resolved.

Zhang Sijing was skeptical, and she didn't feel at ease until she took chemistry class two days later, and finished the class safely without being scolded overtly or privately.

Teacher Fan's attitude towards Zhang Sijing is not getting better, but choosing to ignore her no matter what she does, as if there is no such person.Zhang Sijing was very satisfied, she didn't want to be noticed, she just wanted to study quietly.

After several consecutive days of chemistry class, Zhang Sijing's psychological pressure was relieved a lot. During a break, she went to the back row to thank Muchen.

Muchen waved his hand and said no: "The squad leader was the one to talk about it, and I didn't play a role."

Zhang Sijing smiled shyly: "Then thank you all."

After she thanked her and wanted to go back to her seat, Fu Yihan said to her uncharacteristically: "Study hard, and ask Chu Chang'an if you have anything to do."

Zhang Sijing thanked her again and left. Mu Chen and Xu Yi, who had nothing to do, turned back to their places.Chu Changan raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Yihan: "Call me if you need anything?"

Fu Yihan's smile remained unchanged: "You are the squad leader, those who are capable will do more work."

Chu Changan twitched the corners of his mouth, okay, he just pretended he didn't realize that Fu Yihan didn't want Zhang Sijing to find Mu Chen.Withdrawing his eyes, he was about to read a book——

"I have something to ask the monitor right now." At this moment, Fu Yihan suddenly lowered his voice.

Chu Changan turned his head.

Fu Yihan didn't look at him, but turned his gaze to Mu Chen's back in front.

Mu Chen, who was wearing a lotus color down jacket, was lying on the table, hiding his body tightly, probably tossing about the birthday present for him again.

Ever since he said that he was going to prepare a surprise for him that day, Mu Chen started to toss about this gift. He asked several times and the other party didn't tell him, making it very mysterious.

The down jacket was a loose fit, and Fu Yihan's heart beat a little faster when he recalled Mu Chen's cute, bulging face in front of him.

He took a light breath and asked Chu Changan: "You know how I get along with Mu Chen, do you...do you think there is anything wrong?"

With Zhang Sijing's matter settled, it's time to figure out his attitude towards Muchen.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became a little more real, and Chu Changan asked back, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Fu Yihan hesitated: "...will friends be like Mu Chen and me?" Regarding the vague and unknown answer, he couldn't tell whether he was looking forward to it or feeling anxious.

However, Chu Changan answered him silently for a moment: "Well, friends are just like you."

Fu Yihan was stunned.

His gaze towards his deskmate became sharper, and he frowned: "Are you sure? Muchen is very clingy to me, and would..." Kiss him, hug him, touch him, and act coquettishly with him.

But these things are too intimate, even though Chu Changan watched a lot as his tablemate, Fu Yihan was unwilling to repeat it to him again, as if saying one more word about a treasure that was treasured would be prying one more time.

Obviously, he doesn't accept this answer.

Then why do you ask me?

Chu Changan took off his glasses and wiped the lenses slowly, with a very calm expression.