don't play with him

The moment Sheng Changliu walked out of the bathroom, he was grabbed by Chen Yin who followed him. Chen Yin frowned and looked at Sheng Changliu vigorously, and a trace of teasing flashed across Sheng Changliu's eyebrows: "Praise again?"

Chen Yin was embarrassed by Sheng Changliu's look at him like this, but his jawbone was still hurting, and he didn't dare to open his mouth, so he took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, typed a few words and held it in front of Sheng Changliu.

"Don't be impulsive."

The last trace of teasing in Sheng Changliu's eyes disappeared when the glare of the phone screen hit his face. He skipped the phone and looked at Chen Yin, as if he didn't understand what he said: "What's the impulse?"

Chen Yin lowered his head and typed: "The school will definitely punish that boy, so don't look for him in private."

Sheng Changliu only looked at Chen Yin but didn't speak. After a while, he turned around under Chen Yin's sincere and serious gaze, and left without looking back.

Chen Yin stood there for a while. He couldn't tell whether Sheng Changliu agreed or not. When Chen Yin returned to the quiet classroom where he was taking a lunch break, he was relieved to find that Sheng Changliu had already sat down. Go find that boy.

In the afternoon, Grandma Sheng Changliu's inspection report and the school's surveillance came out. The surveillance video clearly showed the boy stretching out his leg and tripping her when Ruzhen was walking in. Fortunately, Ruzhen was fine, and the school called The boy's parents came to apologize to Sheng Changliu and his grandparents and compensated for the medical expenses.

This matter should have ended here, but because of the big commotion, everyone knew that Sheng Changliu's grandparents were the old couple who came to the school to collect waste paper every day.

In the school, it began to be rumored that the prosperous second-generation persona was pretending, just to pick up girls.

This rumor spread throughout the three grades in almost one day, and most of them were spread by boys who were unhappy with Sheng Changliu. After all, once Sheng Changliu came, no matter whether they were school girls or class girls, they never looked at them again.

Even Class 9, Senior Two, was affected by such rumors. Except for the person concerned who was still calm, the other students in the class inevitably whispered a few words.

"It's true that Xueshen wears famous brands..." Ming Sihao and Jing Di sat around in a group at the break before the evening self-study, with conflicted expressions on their faces.

"Fakes are everywhere now, even if they aren't fakes." A boy who was usually unhappy with Sheng Changliu said in a low voice, "You can also buy second-hand goods, what a vanity~"

Ming Sihao pushed the boy hard: "Are you sick?"

The boy rolled his eyes: "I'm not the only one talking."

At this time, Chen Yin happened to pass by them with water, and Ming Sihao grabbed him: "Chen Yin!"

Chen Yin glanced at him, and said in an unhappy tone, "Why?"

"You are quite familiar with Xue Shen. How is his family? Is he just pretending?" Ming Sihao asked.

"I don't know." Chen Yin dropped the words and returned to the seat with the injury on his chin.

Sheng Changliu hadn't talked to him all afternoon, and when he talked to him immediately after his jawbone stopped hurting, Sheng Changliu didn't even look at him.

baffling.

Chen Yin stood beside Sheng Changliu with water in his hand: "Let's go."

Sheng Changliu went forward to post the sticker, and Chen Yin walked into the seat from behind him and sat down, and put the water glass on the table heavily, feeling a dull pain in his jaw again.

Chen Yinwo held back and picked up his mobile phone to swipe around, only to find that their campus anonymous group kept swiping the screen. He knew about the rumors about Sheng Changliu today, but he didn't expect it to spread so quickly.

Anonymous No. 1: I know someone from the attached middle school, and after some inquiries, I heard that Xueshen used to not be able to see how rich he was in school.

Anonymous No. 2: The attached middle school is full of rich second generations, is it normal that you can't see it among this group of people?

Anonymous No. 3: So you pretended it when you came to our school?

Anonymous No. 4: You have seen that extended Hummer once, right?Maybe it wasn't from his family at all, or some friend or classmate sent him off.

Anonymous No. 5: You all guessed wrong. He is indeed a rich second generation, one of the top rich in the attached middle school, but it is not convenient for me to say in detail.

Anonymous No. 6: Myself?

Anonymous No. 7: You know again, who are you?

......

The chat in the group was swiped quickly, even torn up at one point, and kept throwing out various screenshots to prove it, most of which were the chat wall and confession wall in the attached middle school. Chen Yin noticed the screenshots of those confession walls.

Seven out of ten are confessions to Sheng Changliu.

Chen Yin turned his head to look at the bastard next to him, and threw the phone in front of him.

Sheng Changliu lowered his head, looked calmly at the news that flew across the group, and then looked at Chen Yin: "What's wrong?"

Finally fucking opened his mouth.Chen Yin said heartily.

"You don't care?" Chen Yin raised his eyebrows and asked.

Sheng Changliu shook his head, and he took the phone back to Chen Yin: "Let's study at night."

"You don't care about making rumors in the attached middle school?" Chen Yin asked a little angrily.

"It's all said to be rumors." Sheng Changliu picked up the book with a calm demeanor, and met Chen Yin's entangled and angrily staring with his side face.

"Chen Yin!" The next second, Zhu Anan entered the door with the test paper to be approved, and saw the mobile phone in front of Chen Yin. He walked to the podium and knocked on the table: "Hand it in."

Looking at the appearance of his deskmate having nothing to do with him, Chen Yin felt that his operation was really a thankless ceiling.

Chen Yin also started ignoring him. He didn't even ask Sheng Changliu to copy the answers to some questions he couldn't do, and handed them in without hesitation.

When the evening self-study was about to end, Zhu Anan finally left. Ming Sihao ran over nervously and said that it was not only an anonymous group, but even the message wall of Jingnan Middle School was all about Sheng Changliu. The whistleblower who came out said that Sheng Changliu was greedy for vanity and duplicity, and fabricated a lot of rumors.

Originally, the god of learning who was watched and worshiped by everyone from afar was suddenly pointed and whispered by everyone behind him. Chen Yin couldn't bear to look at Sheng Changliu who was packing his schoolbag and preparing to go home, annoyed He pulled him aside.

The students in the classroom left one after another, leaving only Chen Yin, who was impatient with his chin raised, and Sheng Changliu, who was calmly pulled by his sleeves.

"If you really don't care about tomorrow, all the students in the school will scold you in front of you, and this kind of teacher doesn't care at all." Chen Yin has experienced this kind of rumors. In the first year of high school, some people said that he had a chaotic relationship between men and women. He just let it go, but soon, some people who didn't know what was right or wrong ran up to him and scolded him for being a rotten cucumber.

"What do you do?" The incandescent lights in the classroom were brightly lit, and Sheng Changliu stared at Chen Yin.

"Go and warn those rumormongers, and fight them if you don't listen to the warning." Chen Yin said with rich experience.

Sheng Changliu was silent for a while: "Didn't you forbid me to find someone else in private?"

There was the "buzzing" sound of small flying insects in the classroom. Chen Yin was stunned for two seconds before he realized when he said this sentence. The corners of his mouth moved twice, and he didn't know what to say for a while...

"That..." Chen Yin took a deep breath: "I did say it, but the situation is different."

Sheng Changliu's eyes drooped, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed: "Yes."

Chen Yin:? ? ?Are you fucking wronged?Your old man has never heard my words before!

The two stared at each other stiffly for a while in the quiet classroom in early summer. The small flying insects flew to the bright light tube and made a "ZiZi" sound. Chen Yin took the lead in Sheng Changliu's steady and clear eyes. He turned his head freely: "Then tomorrow, tomorrow I will teach them a lesson for you."