Cold violence

"That, cough, I... Zhou Yu, my that, I didn't mean it, you, don't be angry." As soon as the get out of class bell rang, and the teacher hadn't left yet, He Chu rubbed his hands nervously and used a pen Poked Zhou Yu.

He Chu watched Zhou Yu turn his head slowly. Time seemed to be stretched infinitely at this moment. Every movement Zhou Yu made when he turned his head, and every ray of light that swept across his cheeks, his appearance was incomparable. Clearly, until he had completely faced He Chu, he still had that expressionless face, and his face looked a little pale under the backlight.

He Chu was stared at by Zhou Yu silently for a long time. When He Chu was about to realize his conscience and was about to swear "never bully Zhou Yu again", Zhou Yu said indifferently, "Oh."

He Chu suddenly acted cleverly, and became nervous all of a sudden.Although Zhou Yu's tone of voice was the same when he spoke, and even joking seemed to be stating a certain fact, but He Chu always felt that his "oh" had some deep meaning.

A syllable, short and steady, low and cold, but it seemed to imply his inner dissatisfaction.

As a result, He Chu's speech also became stuttering. He blinked in embarrassment, looked at Zhou Yu's pretty but cold face, and said, "You... oh what?"

Zhou Yu gave him a strange look.

"It means that I already know that you didn't do it on purpose and that I'm not angry." He explained seriously, and wanted to ask why He Chu spoke to him in that tone just now—a little cautious and tentative nature.

As soon as He Chu breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Xian walked up to the two of them from the outside and dropped a bag of □□: "Squad leader, something is wrong! Old Huang told you two to come over."

"Old Huang? At this time?"

"Well... I guess it was Teacher Zhang who told Lao Huang about the two of you in class."

"I'm going, I have to say that too? Then her speed is not so fast... she just finished class... okay, Zhou Yu and I will go there now." With a face full of impatience, He Chu pulled Zhou Yu with one hand With his arm, he directly dragged Zhou Yu up from the chair.

His mood was disturbed a little bit, the young master was a little irritable, and he didn't know how to "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade" before, but now the strength in his hands can't be blocked, and it hurts Zhou Yusheng.

He frowned and flinched slightly.

He Chu noticed Zhou Yu's movements and turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yu pulled his arm out of He Chu's hand without a trace, shook his head, "It's okay." Then he raised his chin forward and said, "Let's go."

He Chu didn't think much about it, and walked in front of Zhou Yu to open the way for him.

"Hey, class monitor, Lao Huang is looking for you?" Everyone could hear the movement during class, and seeing He Chu and Zhou Yu walking together at this moment, naturally thought of what was going to happen, and gloated over others and came up to He He The first set was close, but He Chu impatiently blocked it.

"What are you doing, are you happy to see brother being found?"

"No, no, what are you doing in class? It's such a big fuss?"

"I've got a cold, can't you hear it?" He Chu grabbed the arm that the visitor wanted to put on, and said impatiently, "If you don't want to catch a cold, stay away from me."

"Tell me...is it your deskmate? What are you two playing in class?"

"Are you annoying?" He Chu finally got annoyed, and poked the man's head with his finger: "Go and recite books when you have nothing to do, don't hang around in front of me."

Zhou Yu stood behind He Chu and watched coldly. When He Chu stopped, he stood there, looking at the faces of other people through He Chu's shoulder.

He Chu walked in front of Zhou Yu with a "Don't mess with me" expression on his face, and Zhou Yu followed behind silently.Just looking at this situation will give people a sense of déjà vu that He Chu committed a crime and what happened to Zhou Yu, and that Zhou Yu found He Chu and went to the office to argue.

When they reached the door of the office, Zhou Yu was waiting for He Chu to open the door and enter.

"Wait a minute." He Chu suddenly turned around and reached out to stop him. Zhou Yu was puzzled, but He Chu lowered his head as if he was thinking about something, and his shoulders shook slightly, waiting for him to raise his head again. At that time, the eye sockets were congested and the tip of the nose was flushed, and he said in a nasal voice: "This way it will be easier to get away with it, let's go in."

After speaking, he sniffled and opened the office door for Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu: "..." It's really a pity that He Chu didn't go to act.

There were not many people in the office during the first class break. As soon as the two entered, the teacher began to look at them, which made Zhou Yu feel uncomfortable.

That half-smile, scrutinizing look gave Zhou Yu the illusion that he was being interrogated.

It's like being in the deepest prison, with meaningful gazes from all directions. They look at you as if they feel that there is something in you that they need.

He didn't like to go into the office since he was a child. At that moment, goose bumps appeared on his arms, and his whole body became stiff.

"Come here? Is that so... I heard Teacher Zhang say, what's the matter with you two in class?" Lao Huang asked the two of them, but he stared at He Chu with a smile on his face, as if he didn't see Zhou Yu also came.

Zhou Yu stood on the side next to the desk, Lao Huang's eyes were hidden behind the reflective lenses, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Well, I went back yesterday and found that I had a cold, but I came to cough in the morning... It got worse and my throat was uncomfortable all the time, cough... I couldn't drink water during class, but I couldn't hold back at that time, cough and cough, I just let it go My deskmate helped me calm down, and didn't want to affect the teacher's class." He Chu covered his mouth with one hand, pretending to have a "serious cold", and coughed a few times to prove his innocence.

Seeing his hard work, Zhou Yu reached out and patted him on the back twice.

Only then did Lao Huang look at Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu didn't say a word, but the words "Trust us" were almost written on his face.

"What the hell are you two doing in class? Sitting in the last row and thinking that the teacher can't see?" Lao Huang narrowed his eyes, probably because He Chu was the class monitor and didn't ask directly, but instead asked Zhou Yu, talking When he sat up straight, a light reflected in the lens, adding a "severe" color to his eyes.

Zhou Yu's whole body was as stiff as a steel plate.

He has never been afraid of the teacher, and Lao Huang's behavior does not make him feel pressured.

"Listen to the lecture and take notes. If he coughs, I'll help him breathe." When he lied, his face was not red and his heart was beating, and his tone of speech was the same as usual, making people believe that what he said was true.

That's right, Zhou Yuguang already had the four characters "three good students" written on his face because of his looks.

"Oh—listen to the lecture and take notes? Aren't you helping him all the time and you can still take notes?" Lao Huang smiled, and his facial expression also conveyed a sense of "sarcasm" to Zhou Yu.

"I didn't take notes, but I listened to the lecture." Zhou Yu nodded as if he couldn't understand the meaning of Lao Huang's words.

What he said was the truth, and he basically didn't take notes, but he basically finished the content of the teacher's lectures during the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school. He only needed to pick a little time to turn the pages of the book during class. I don't think it's a lie to say that.

He actually disliked Lao Huang's attitude, as if he was superior and Zhou Yu had to bow his head and obey his ears.

The hair on his body can only be touched along, if you go against him, although he will not say anything on the face, he will always find an opportunity to make you unhappy.