The Sick Villain Just Want to Live

Zhu Tong never expected that he would encounter Waterloo on the first multiple-choice question in the exam.

He held the test paper in one hand and the pen in the other. The tip of the pen touched the upper left corner of the draft paper, making a deep ink dot.

"..."

won't do.

It doesn't matter, see the next question.

The first rule of the exam: In order to avoid wasting time, put aside questions that you have no clue about, and do what you know how to do first.

Zhu Tong followed this rule and continued to work on the questions.

During the exam, the classroom is always quieter than usual, with the sound of flipping the test paper and the rustling of the pen tip across the paper one after another.

It took Shao Ming more than half an hour to finish the entire test paper, and he was spinning his pen in boredom at this moment.

Because it was just a preliminary test, the scale was not very formal, and the seats were not arranged according to the results of the test, but there was a little distance between the deskmates.

Shao Ming tilted his head slightly, and saw his "former tablemate" was bowing his head and thinking hard, his pretty brows were slightly frowned.

On the draft paper next to him was densely written a lot of calculation process, but the content on the answer sheet was scattered and sparse.

He seems to be struggling with a big problem, because his thoughts are blocked and he is distressed.

When others are distressed, they either scratch their heads or bite the tip of the pen, or keep moving their hands to calm the restlessness in their hearts.

But Zhutong is different.

He bit his lip.

Biting his lower lip with his teeth, he made an extremely aggrieved look for a question.

Shao Ming watched from the side, slowly pursing his lips.

After a math test, it was rare for Shao Ming to go to bed without finishing the questions. Instead, he watched helplessly that the candidate next to him was turned into an eggplant by the math training.

After the exam was over, everyone around was busy answering questions, while Zhu Tong was holding his draft book in a daze.

The second rule of the exam, after the questions are finished, don't ask others to correct the answers, especially those who are above the scumbags and below the top students.

Because it affects the mood.

In the noisy classroom after the exam, the quiet student and the transfer student became a beautiful landscape.

Seeing their calm appearance, many people commented one after another.

"Zhu Tong is really a top student, right? So calm after the exam?"

"This is what a top student should look like, as stable as Mount Tai!"

"I have to say Xueshen and Zhu Tong are really handsome, they are so eye-catching."

"Tsk tsk, it's so good to be in a daze together."

"..."

Zhu Tong couldn't hear other people's comments.

He comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, I lost my math, and there are other subjects.

If mathematics hasn't discouraged him yet, the comprehensive science in the afternoon taught him how to be a human being.

Sometimes in life, you really can't be too confident.

After the exam was over, he walked out of the classroom directly.

Shao Ming was surrounded by a group of students who were asking for the correct answer. When he looked up, he saw a lost figure at the back door of the classroom.

Just looking at it...it's pitiful.

On a street outside the school, day students who had been poisoned by their studies for a day came out one after another to look for food.

Luo Suo followed Shao Ming out of the school gate, glanced at the street, "Brother Ming, where are we going to eat today? How about Bozai Noodle Restaurant?"

Shao Ming didn't answer.

He looked at the school gate, inexplicably, just a little concerned.

He looked at the relatively clean and well-decorated storefront opposite, and said, "Go eat hot soup and rice."

"Hot..." Luo Suo hadn't uttered his puzzled words. He had already seen the storefront opposite, and he couldn't help muttering, "What's so delicious about hot soup and rice?"

The person in front of him has already started to cross the road.

Rosso: "..."

He reluctantly followed.

When the two walked into the store, Rosso first glanced at the menu hanging above the counter, and his expression of lack of interest changed instantly.

"There are boiled fish here?"

The waiter at the counter immediately smiled: "Yes, we have boiled fish and boiled pork slices, pickled fish and Maoxuewang here."

Luo Suo turned his head and said, "Brother Ming, we... what are you looking at?"

As soon as the voice changed, Luo Suo followed Shao Ming's line of sight.

In the corner of the restaurant by the window, a person was sitting there quietly, very familiar.

Luo Suo stared: "Isn't that Zhu Tong? What a coincidence, he's here too."

Shao Ming said, "Go and order."

Then he dropped Rosso and went straight to the corner.

Zhu Tong is eating gracefully.

Hold chopsticks in one hand and spoon in the other.

The thick soup accompanied by rice was about to be put into his mouth.

"Friend, would you mind sharing a table?"

A familiar voice sounded, Zhu Tong shook his hand, and the soup almost spilled.

He looked up in astonishment.

This is a man who doesn't hide his emotions.

Shao Ming looked at the obvious astonishment in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Is it possible?"

Zhu Tong: "..."

God knows that the last thing he wants to see now is this person.

After two exams, he recognized the reality.

his task.

His favorability.

I'm afraid I'm going to fly.

But he couldn't say no right now.

So he nodded gracefully, "Yes."

Shao Ming sat down unceremoniously.

I don't think it's deliberate when he said "combining tables" with so many empty seats next to him.

After he sat down, Zhu Tong didn't feel surprised, but continued to eat with a sleepy look.

Shao Ming started to turn on his phone again, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Zhu Tong said: "No."

Shao Ming saw it right away: "Did you pass the exam?"

Zhu Tong: "..."

Shao Ming smiled, "It's just a test, it's not an important test, if you didn't do well this time, just keep working hard to do well next time, don't be depressed."

It is always useful to prescribe the right medicine.

Zhu Tong paused when he scooped up the soup, then raised his eyes and said, "You really think so?"

Shao Ming: "Of course..."

"Of course he thinks so." A voice interrupted Shao Ming, "He is the first in every exam, and he doesn't understand the mood of us who are scumbags. Don't believe it."

Rosso just came over after ordering.

Shao Ming: "..."

Zhu Tong: "..."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Luo Suo laughed and said, "Student Zhu Tong, what a coincidence."

Zhu Tong: "..."

Rosso: "..."

Rosso felt as though he was being discriminated against.

Then he saw Zhu Tong almost reluctantly nodded to him.

It was a response to him.

Rosso is suffering.

Is that why you don't want to see him?

Do you think he disturbed their world of two?

But he also has to eat.

Zhu Tong just felt that the little hope he had just had was shattered again.

He bowed his head and continued to eat.

Luo Suo sat down next to Shao Ming, glanced at the contents of his bowl, and asked in surprise, "This is what you eat for dinner?"

Shao Ming only noticed the food in his bowl.

A veritable bowl of hot soup rice.

The three delicacies hot rice looks very bland and tasteless.

Zhu Tong was startled, raised his head and said, "Why don't you eat this if you come here?"

Isn't this a hot soup restaurant?

Rosso: "..."

He was speechless.

"Student, your boiled fish."

The waiter served the dishes in time, and Luo Suo, as if he had received amnesty, assisted the waiter to put the boiled fish away, and then looked at Zhu Tong.

Crazy hint: this is life!

"Since we've joined the table, let's eat together, you're welcome."

Zhu Tong: "..."

He looked at the pot of spicy oil soup that was suddenly brought up in front of him, and he felt only two words: stomachache.

A spicy breath entered his throat, and he couldn't help tilting his head and coughing twice.

Shao Ming: "..."

Silently, he pushed the boiled fish towards Rosso, "Go to the next table to eat."

"No need." Before Luo Suo had time to wonder, Zhu Tong said, "I'm fine, and I'll be done soon."

"..."

Seeing that he was really fine after the soup pot was pushed away, Shao Ming nodded without forcing it.

The three ate quietly.

No one noticed that two people were passing by outside the store.

"How about going with me to my family's racetrack this weekend? I'll take you for a ride."

A boy with a curly back followed a young man, and he thought he was a gentleman and showed his hospitality.

"Thank you Brother Zhou, but I promised my parents to go back this weekend, so I may not be able to."

The boy with the back is naturally Yuan Shaozhou.

Xia Yang was entangled by him at the school gate, and now he feels uncomfortable even if he wants to have a meal.

He can't stop Yuan Shaozhou from disturbing him, but he has nothing to do.

People like Yuan Shaozhou, it's better not to be offended.

He may not dare to use some methods on the surface, but the little tricks behind the scenes are disgusting.

He is now being criticized in school because of Zhu Tong's matter. Although Teacher Lu helped him clarify his "unintentional" words, many people still question him.

"Did Xia Yang really say that on purpose?"

"It was unintentional. Why didn't Zhu Tong explain after being beaten? Or did Zhu Tong ask him?"

"Actually, I saw it from a distance at that time. Zhu Tong turned around and was about to leave. When Xia Yang fell, he couldn't see it at all. It wasn't at all that he didn't help him on purpose."

"If that's the case, Xia Yang is too unreasonable, right? He doesn't look like this kind of person."

"..."

Similar words have been said in private on the forum.

Although there are many people who speak for him.

But no one would question him like this before.

Yuan Shaozhou is now pestering him.

After being explicitly rejected by him, I still don't know how to arrange him.

At that time, he might not be able to stay in No. [-] Middle School!

He quietly avoided Yuan Shaozhou's hand that was about to reach out to hold him, and politely declined his invitation.

Yuan Shaozhou didn't care either.

What he has now is patience.

When he first heard the news that Xia Yang fell by the sink, he was very angry.

But turning around, someone told him that Shao Ming rejected Xia Yang in public because Zhu Tong vomited blood.

Shao Ming made his attitude clear, and Xia Yang would definitely be disappointed with him.

Maybe he can properly help Xia Yang vent his anger and let him see who is more suitable for him.

He remembered that Shao Ming's mother opened a milk tea shop in the square in the center of the city.

Just as he was thinking, the person walking beside him suddenly stopped.

Seeing Xia Yang, Yuan Shaozhou's face obviously changed, and he followed his gaze.

In a restaurant next to them, three people sat at a table by the window, eating boiled fish "happily".

Seeing the person sitting across from Shao Ming, Yuan Shaozhou frowned.

Zhu Tong.

The people he called to teach Zhu Tong a lesson that day are still in the police station and they can't get them out.

Who is he?

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