God, please be gentle with me

"It's me... I'm not ashamed to interrupt you." Wu Xi weakly raised his hand and said, he is the last student in the class, but the tallest student, 1.9 meters three, has been to school before basketball team, but withdrew due to a knee injury.

Although Wu Xi is tall and burly, she is actually very quiet and doesn't move. She gets along well with Fang Shuyao who is also quiet. The two often go to the library to review together.

And whenever Wu Xi and Fang Shuyao walked together, the two confirmed one sentence no matter in terms of body shape or stature, that is - the cutest height difference.

Of course, because there are too many girls who like Fang Shuyao, this CP still exists only in the fantasies of some rotten women. No one dares to openly lead Fang Shuyao's red line, and will be torn apart by Fang Shuyao's support team.

"It looks like he came out of a girl's manga—Fang Shuyao like Wang Zidian" doesn't need a girlfriend or boyfriend to accompany him, as long as he is so beautiful and cute, and he remains single.

This kind of obsession has increased from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, and it is not limited to men and women, so Zhao Bin reminded Han Jialin many times not to mess with Fang Shuyao.

"Why is it for you?" Han Jiali made no secret of her disappointment.

"Sorry." Wu Xi apologized honestly.

"He can solve difficult problems, but keeps losing points on basic problems. I thought this exercise book was good, so I recommended him to buy it. As a result, he never bought it, so I helped him find it."

"As expected of Fang Shuyao, who cares about his classmates so much." Han Jiali was very moved, "I don't want this money anymore."

"—Yes! Why not, that's my pocket money." Suddenly, Han Jialin rushed to Fang Shuyao like a whirlwind, glanced at him who was stunned, and stretched out his hand to Wu Xi, "Thank you, 25 yuan."

"Oh, good!" Wu Xi hurriedly took out the wallet from his pocket, took out 30 yuan and handed it to Han Jialin.

"I don't have any change with me," Han Jialin said with a handsome smile, "The five yuan will be used as fare."

"Of course it is possible." Wu Xi said, his attitude towards Han Jialin was as respectful as a younger brother towards an elder brother, and he did not dare to have any objections at all.

"Brother! What are you doing?" Han Jiali stomped her foot, she was about to be pissed off by her brother, why didn't he show up as agreed?Which play are you singing now?What would Fang Shuyao think of her!

The smile on Fang Shuyao's face disappeared, and he returned to that cold look. After he glanced at Han Jialin, he turned his face away.

"Hey, what's your attitude..." Seeing Fang Shuyao's "turning a blind eye" attitude towards him, Han Jialin couldn't hold back any longer. He reached out and grabbed Fang Shuyao's lapel, and pulled him up from his seat. I'm all dumbfounded!

Jingle bells—the bell for the self-study class rang, and the teacher entered the classroom almost stepping on the bell.

"What's this for? What a mess, Han Jialin? Why are you here?" The math teacher from Class [-] roared impolitely.

Han Jialin let go of his hand, and Fang Shuyao sat back on his seat.

"Are you okay?" Wu Xi asked Fang Shuyao in a low voice.

"It's okay." Fang Shuyao straightened the collar of his school uniform, and said indifferently, "It's all just met a mad dog."

"What are you talking about? Who is crazy... Wow!" Han Jialin was grabbed by the back of the collar by the teacher.

"Hehe, very good, you dare to be so arrogant when you see the teacher! Come on, follow me to Class [-] to meet your homeroom teacher!" The math teacher grabbed Han Jialin by the collar, like a big lion holding a disobedient cub , took him out of the classroom.

"What's the matter, brother?" Han Jiali still didn't understand why her brother was suddenly angry?It was as if Wu Xi shouldn't have given that exercise book.

"It's time for morning self-study." Fang Shuyao looked at Han Jiali and said, "Go back to your seat."

"I'm really sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of my brother." Han Jiali clasped his hands together, "Maybe he didn't eat enough for breakfast, so he must be angry."

"It's just a little misunderstanding, you don't have to worry about it." Fang Shuyao smiled at Han Jiali, "I don't have the same knowledge as him."

"Well, then I'll go back." Han Jiali turned her head three times at a step, and Wu Xi did the same, constantly looking back at Han Jiali.

Fang Shuyao picked up the pen and said to Wu Xi: "Just now, where did we talk?"

"Shuyao," Wu Xi's voice became softer, he looked at Fang Shuyao worriedly and said, "Are you really okay? That person is Han Jialin, aren't you..."

"So what?" Fang Shuyao interrupted Wu Xi, "I didn't want it to happen."

Wu Xi wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and said nothing.

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At lunch time, the school cafeteria became lively again.

Han Jialin and Han Jiali sat face to face at a relatively free rectangular dining table, eating the meals they had just bought in line: tomato scrambled eggs, curry fish steak, and chicken nuggets with potatoes and green peppers.

Zhao Bin walked towards them with a plate in one hand and a bag of drinks in the other.

"Brother Zhao Bin, sit here with me." Seeing Zhao Bin, Han Jiali immediately greeted him with a smile.

But Zhao Bin still sat beside Han Jialin: "I have to talk to your brother."

"Okay." Han Jiali nodded and continued eating her lunch.

Zhao Bin opened the plastic bag, took out two bottles of cocoa-flavored soy milk, and handed them to the brother and sister respectively.

"What do you want to say?" Han Jialin asked.

"I went to class one early in the morning to make a fuss, and was dragged back to class four by the collar of a math teacher. I was called to the office by the head teacher to write a self-criticism, and I was punished to stand for an hour. What do you think I want to say?" Zhao Bin smiled.

"You've said enough." Han Jialin pursed his lips.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhao Bin said, "It's not like you would do such a stupid thing, and I heard that you have conflicts with Wu Xi? He doesn't seem to have offended you, right?"

"No." Han Jialin inserted the straw into the soy milk and took several mouthfuls.

"Then why did you extort three hundred yuan from him?"

"Pfft." The soy milk sprayed out, Han Jialin's eyes widened and he said in surprise, "What? Extortion of three hundred? I obviously only took him 30 yuan for books!"

"That's how it's spread outside." Zhao Bin shook his phone lightly. Obviously, the so-called "outside" is the school's class groups, WeChat groups, and other social networks. .

"It's just that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles." Han Jiali also sighed, "Brother, your world-famous reputation was ruined in 5 minutes this morning."

"Also, look to your left." Zhao Bin said suddenly.

Han Jialin looked to the left, there were several first-year girls gathered there, they had been chatting excitedly, and when they noticed Han Jialin looking at them, one of the girls gave him a middle finger.

"What?! What is this?! Did you see it?!" Han Jialin asked in surprise.

"I see, and those over there are also scolding you." Han Jiali said plainly, "Who made you provoke His Royal Highness, the most popular prince in this school."

"He is Her Royal Highness, right? There are so many people protecting him! Forget about the girls, the boys over there are still staring at me. Is there a mistake? They all took the wrong medicine!" Han Jialin finally noticed. Like arrows, he shot naked and hostile gazes from all directions. Before, he was suffocated and hungry, so he didn't care at all.

By the way, his lunch today is also much less than usual, and his younger sister and Zhao Bin's are normal. Could it be that the cafeteria aunt is also a fan of Fang Shuyao? ! (exactly.)

"You can't just rely on you being the school grass to mess around with Fang Shuyao. After all, there is an essential difference between the real school grass and the dreamy Prince Palace." Han Jiali talked eloquently, "You know what? People who are full of dreams He is more yearning, fascinated, and more popular than you. You, although you look good and have a good figure, but in the end, you are just a school 'grass'."

"Han Jiali, can't you turn your elbow in once? Besides, who knows about your crazy theory."

"You'd better find a time to apologize to Fang Shuyao." Zhao Bin said, "As for those people, after a few days when the incident clears up, they won't target you anymore."

"Who would be afraid of those boring guys!" Han Jialin stood up angrily, and shouted as if declaring war, "Listen, I won't apologize to Fang Shuyao, let alone see him!"

"elder brother!"

"Jialin!"

"Why are you yelling at me together?"

"Behind." Han Jiali pointed.

When Han Jialin turned his head, he saw Fang Shuyao standing not far away with a plate, staring at him with obvious astonishment.

"Ah..." It was just a moment of anger, Han Jialin knew very well that he was stimulated by Fang Shuyao's loyal fans, but he just couldn't say it out.

Fang Shuyao started walking towards Han Jialin again, Han Jialin couldn't help but straighten his back and look at him.

Especially when Fang Shuyao was close at hand, Han Jialin couldn't help but said, "Fang..."

However, Fang Shuyao passed by quickly, without staying beside Han Jialin for even a second, and walked to a farther place, where Wu Xi was already sitting there waiting for him.

Han Jiali and Zhao Bin glanced at each other. Although Han Jialin was not treated by Fang Shuyao, why did he feel better than being beaten by Fang Shuyao?

Worse meal?

Because Han Jialin's expression was really miserable, like a puppy abandoned on the street by its owner.

"Does brother hate Fang Shuyao, or do he like him?" Han Jiali bit the straw of soy milk, extremely confused.

"Ah, I have to go to the classroom for tutoring." Zhao Bin glanced down at the time, "I have an appointment with the tutor, online video tutoring."

"Brother Zhao Bin, come on!" Han Jiali quickly turned her attention back to Zhao Bin.

"Okay, I will work hard." Zhao Bin took away two buns and left the rest of the untouched food to Han Jialin. He also noticed that the dishes on Han Jialin's plate were very shallow, and most of them were soup. juice.

It has to be said that Fang Shuyao's fan group's fighting power is terrible, and this is just the beginning. Because of what Han Jialin said just now, there will be more people who hate Han Jialin.

Han Jialin is probably the most miserable school girl in the history of Mingguang Middle School.

Zhao Bin didn't intend to let the situation develop, but he has an appointment now, and he planned to find time to have a good talk with Wu Xi later.

Wu Xi is Fang Shuyao's good friend, and see if it is possible to get a chance to reconcile through each other's friends.

No matter what, he would not leave Han Jialin alone.