Li Jianming was still concentrating on his misfortune at the door, staring at his toes, leaning on the door frame dejectedly, barely squeezing out a few tears.
His younger brothers were still cheering for the fire and joining in the fun.
Just when I looked up, I suddenly saw a boy walking out of the Class 11 classroom.
He has a tall and thin figure, refreshing short hair, and a bit white skin. He looks like he is weak because he doesn't work hard. This feeling is often seen in boys with good academic performance.
Because they can't do anything else except study.
It's just that this boy's eyes are too calm, with a calm and calm look.
Chen Zhu's sudden move also attracted the attention of other students in the class. Song Shiwei's deskmate was a girl with short hair and floppy ears. Her name was Mou Jiawen. She had a lively personality and had a pair of small tiger teeth when she smiled.
She looked at Chen Zhu's back and said with some dissatisfaction: "This guy is really going to the toilet at this time!"
Except for Huang Baihan, no one in the class knew Chen Zhu's intentions.
Chen Zhu used to be a little transparent in the class. He was neither one of the students with the best grades nor the most popular class representative among the teachers. In short, he had no sense of existence. How could he stand up for Song Shiwei?
Now that I'm out of the classroom, what else can I do but go to the toilet in a hurry?
It's a pity that Chen Zhu obviously didn't look like he was going to the toilet. When he came to Li Jianming, he stopped firmly.
"Who are you?"
Li Jianming seemed to sense that the other party was coming from an unkind person, so he raised his head and asked.
Chen Zhu is over 1.8 meters tall, and Li Jianming is only about 1.7 meters tall. Despite the huge difference in size between the two, Li Jianming has been hanging out in Class 11 of Senior High School more than once. He knows that the boys in this class are relatively selfish and cowardly, and he looks down on him from the bottom of his heart.
This group of people.
Chen Zhu's eyes were focused on one point, staring at the center of Li Jianming's eyebrows, and said with a serious face:
"Hello, classmate, my name is Chen Zhu, the director of the Public Health System Management Committee of Class 11, senior high school. You are making such noise at the door of the classroom, which has seriously affected the evening self-study discipline of our class. Please leave."
"You really said that~"
Huang Baihan, who was sitting on the seat, suddenly felt a little sore in his teeth, and finally understood Chen Zhu's intention to change his title.
"Director of the Public Health System Management Committee" is much more dignified and formal than "duty student", and it sounds more official. If the other party doesn't know, it can really be intimidated.
"Chen Zhu...why do you suddenly have so many colorful intestines?"
Huang Baihan thought with some doubts.
Li Jianming was the fool who was frightened. He subconsciously felt that this tall "Director XX" should be a class committee member, and he did not question Chen Zhu's nosy behavior.
In fact, this director does not even have a "deputy group level". There are main group, deputy class, and main class above him...
Li Jianming asked warily: "What do you want to do?"
"What I just said was very clear."
Chen Zhu replied sternly: "You have seriously affected the discipline of our class's study room. If you don't leave, I will go to the office and ask Teacher Yin Yanqiu to come over."
Before Li Jianming said anything, a younger brother behind him said unconvincingly: "Yin Yanqiu is amazing, who would be afraid of her!"
"very good!"
Chen Zhu didn't hesitate, grabbed the arm of this pretentious classmate, and dragged him directly into the office: "Come on, honey, you have the guts to say it in front of her, but she can't hear me here."
Yin Yanqiu is very prestigious in the whole grade. Su Youpeng's version of "Eternal Heaven and Sword of the Dragon" is the most popular at the moment. Yin Yanqiu won the title of "Extermination Master" with almost no competition pressure.
It's okay to scold her behind her back, but in front of her, no matter how awesome the students are, they won't even dare to raise their heads after being scolded by her.
When the classmate who had just been pretending to be cool saw that Chen was really playing, he was so frightened that he quickly shrank back. Li Jianming walked over and blocked the front: "Come to think of it, what are you doing?"
How should you respond at this time?
Not to mention ordinary high school students, even adults may subconsciously explain: "Whoever did it, I didn't do it."
In this way, not only will the problem not be solved, but you may also get into a wrangling of "who strikes first?"
Chen Zhu is very experienced and wise. At this time, he should firmly occupy the strong and active position and not give the other party a chance to react.
He grabbed Li Jianming's wrist with a snap and dragged him to the office: "You are still acting as a peacemaker. Go to the office and explain to Teacher Yin!"
"Hold!"
Li Jianming thought to himself why this man was so unreasonable, but he was also a little frightened by Yin Yanqiu and tried hard to retract his arm.
During this tugging, with a hissing sound, the sleeves of Li Jianming's ill-fitting suit were suddenly ripped off.
"ah?"
They both stopped at the same time.
Li Jianming lowered his head and looked at his exposed arm. It looked like a monk wearing gray cassocks.
Chen Zhu was also a little embarrassed. He politely handed over the broken sleeve in his hand and apologized innocently and sincerely: "I really didn't mean it."
"Pfft~"
This scene might be too funny, and I don’t know who in the class couldn’t hold it back first, and then everyone burst out laughing.
Li Jianming was disgraced, and his first reaction was to run away.
But when he reached the top of the stairs, he felt that he couldn't swallow this breath. He turned to Chen Zhu and said harsh words to show his respect: "You have the guts! Just wait for me!"
Facing the gangster's threat, Chen Zhu's reaction was not like a weak and timid top student. He looked calm and didn't take it to heart. On the contrary, he seriously advised: "The feelings are mutual, why bother with someone?"
There’s a girl who doesn’t like you,”
Li Jianming originally wanted to scold Chen Zhu, "It's none of your business," but he found that Chen Zhu had a leisurely expression and deep eyes. The light in the corridor outside the classroom was a little dim, and half of his body seemed to be hidden in the shadows, blending into the night.
For some reason, Li Jianming suddenly couldn't say the harsh words on his lips, but he remembered the boy from the experimental class who made him look embarrassed.
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After sending away the "Li Jianming dog-skin plaster gang", Chen Zhu didn't feel much accomplishment, but he was a little regretful that he didn't listen to his advice.
I bent down to clean up the broken sleeves and flowers scattered on the ground, and then returned to the classroom.
Suddenly, I felt many eyes on me.
"Is this the attention I didn't deserve before?"
Chen Zhu was joking to himself.
There was a look from Mou Jiawen. She stared at Chen Zhu for a while, and then said to Song Shiwei with emotion: "I didn't expect that the first boy in our class to stand up for you is actually Chen Zhu."
Song Shiwei never expected that in the three years of high school, he and Chen Zhu had never spoken more than thirty sentences, and Chen Zhu would not be like other boys, always trying to find a topic to strike up a conversation with.
So, why should he help himself?
"slight."
Mou Jiawen said this "answer that was ready to come out": "Does Chen Zhu like you?"
Song Shi frowned slightly, still feeling a little weird.
If it weren't for being in the same class, the two of them would seem to be living in two parallel worlds that don't intersect with each other. But other than this reason, what else can make an otherwise ordinary introverted boy suddenly become brave?
"Chen Zhu must like you!"
Mou Jiawen said with great certainty, and then began to complain: "This person is really like him, he didn't even know how to confess earlier. There are only 90 days left in high school. There is no use working hard now. He can't even go to the same school as you."
University."
As we all know, Chen Zhuo is very serious in his partiality.
According to past results, there is at least a 40-point gap between the two. In their previous lives, they did not go to the same university. One was in China University of Technology and the other was in Chinese University of Science and Technology.
"But~"
Mou Jiawen suddenly thought of something, and she suddenly became happy again: "Chen Zhu and I have similar grades. We can go to the same university. He has cut his hair now. Weiwei, do you think Chen Zhu is actually quite handsome?"
"No."
Song Shiwei replied calmly, and then opened the exercise book. His long and curved eyelashes cast a shallow silhouette on his fair cheeks.
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