Can you please stop hating

Zhang Yichi: [How would I know? They didn’t report it to me when they had sex. If you want to know, you should ask them.]

[First of all, I am not a pervert. Secondly, I am not a pervert. Finally, please let them do it for me. Thank you.]

[Help, I want to see this too! Jin Zhuoxiao didn't wear a shirt at the birthday party, his figure is amazing, he looks strong at first glance. ]

[+1, Yu Xi has a great figure, with a slim waist and long legs, so sex must be very erotic. ]

[If kissing is exciting, then it will be even better if we do it. 】

[Let me see, please, I'll just sleep under the bed. ]

[If they had been a little more generous, I can’t imagine how much better I would have eaten.]

Yu Xi was shocked after reading it. She hadn’t been away from the Internet for a long time, so why did everyone seem to be evolving secretly behind her back?

But how come the style has become like this? Are they crazy? Even though they are just talking nonsense, what kind of disgusting things are they saying?

Zhang Yichi is also outrageous, like a big sieve. How could Jin Zhuoxiao let him, a person who likes to watch the fun and no matter how much trouble he makes, get involved? Help!

Yu Xi turned off her cell phone and stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling as if she had been killed by those perverts on the fourth floor.

Chen Yingxin left very early this afternoon and did not stay with Yu Xi and Qiao Yining as usual. Yu Xi naturally knew the reason, but she felt that it was more peaceful this way.

After packing up, Yu Xi took a pen and paper and said to Qiao Yining, "Let's go."

Qiao Yining hesitated for a moment, and finally just nodded and said, "Okay."

There were many people going to the teaching building at this time. Yu Xi clearly felt that many people were secretly glancing at her and whispering to her from time to time. She suddenly regretted not wearing a mask or a hat to cover her face when she came out.

After leaving the dormitory building, the road became wider and the crowds were no longer crowded, so Yu Xi deliberately walked further away.

Seeing this, Qiao Yining couldn't help but say, "Yu Xi, it seems that the post in the super topic was deleted by Jin Zhuoxiao."

Yu Xi: "Yeah, I know."

Qiao Yining: "Have you checked the super topic?"

Thinking of the comments in the super topic, Yu Xi flattened her thin lips and hummed reluctantly.

Qiao Yining was still struggling with how to tell Yu Xi about the pinned post in the super topic, but when he saw that she already knew about it, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything more.

*

Yu Xi had never felt that the way to the classroom was so long. She had no idea how many people were staring at her along the way. It was so embarrassing.

Especially knowing how corrupt some people's thoughts were, her scalp tingled, but she still had to remain calm and composed.

Fortunately, when she doesn't smile, her face looks a bit cold, so it's not easy to reveal flaws.

Today's class is a large class with three classes attending together. Currently, only a part of the people are in the classroom.

Yu Xi and Qiao Yining deliberately went in through the back door. They chose a seat relatively at the back. As expected, Chen Yingxin did not go with them.

As the class was getting closer, more and more people filled up the classroom and the atmosphere became lively. Some of the curious ones began to look in Yu Xi's direction.

Three or two of them leaned against each other, looking at their phones and talking in low voices, which made Yu Xi feel uneasy.

It doesn’t matter about other people, as they are just passing by, but it’s really hard not to feel awkward when you see your classmates every day.

The only thing Yu Xi was thankful for was that she had a very ordinary relationship with these classmates and they rarely talked to each other, so no one would be shameless enough to come over and gossip, so she could just pretend not to know anything.

Because she didn’t get enough sleep at noon and the classroom was a little hot, Yu Xi felt a little sleepy. Before the class started, she planned to rest her head and take a nap.

Listening to the noise in the classroom, Yu Xi felt very safe while sleeping, until the noise stopped abruptly. She thought the teacher had come, and rubbed her eyes to wake up.

Qiao Yining suddenly nudged her with her elbow and whispered, "Yu Xi, Jin Zhuoxiao is here."

Yu Xi was stunned and looked towards the door. She happened to meet Jin Zhuoxiao's eyes. She was a little confused. Why was he here?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jin Zhuoxiao walked directly towards Yu Xi, sat down in the empty seat next to her, and asked casually, "Did you miss me?"

Everyone in the classroom was looking at her, like sunflowers looking at the sun. No one spoke. I don’t know if they could hear her or not, but Yu Xi was feeling very embarrassed.

She held her forehead to cover her face and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Jin Zhuoxiao sat in a casual manner: "I'm here to accompany you to class."

"?" Yu Xi gritted her teeth and said, "Are you crazy? Don't you know they are just waiting to watch the fun?"

Jin Zhuoxiao curled his lips and leaned closer to her. There was only a fist's distance between them and their eyes were almost level: "What are you afraid of? If they want to see, let them see."

"Crack!"

I don't know which stupid person didn't even bother to turn off the sound and lights when taking the photos. The classroom was already quiet, so the photos were particularly obvious.

Yu Xi was startled and immediately distanced herself from Jin Zhuoxiao, rubbing her face and trying to calm down.

Jin Zhuoxiao glanced casually in the direction of the person who took the photo, his eyes cold, and threatened nonchalantly: "The last person who took the photo and posted it has been sent to the detention center by me, please be informed."

As soon as the words fell, the group of people stopped staring at them and instantly became busy, doing their own things, as if nothing had happened just now.

Some people who took photos with obscure angles also stopped, while the stupid person just held up his phone and said tremblingly: "It has been deleted."

Jin Zhuoxiao ignored him and looked at Yu Xi and asked, "Is this okay now?"

Yu Xi: “…”

*

This class is a public course on ideological and political theory. The professor is an older grandfather who looks very kind and is good at teaching in a leisurely manner.

Now it is the first class after lunch break, and everyone is already very sleepy, which makes it easy to fall asleep in class.

Yu Xiqiang listened attentively and occasionally lowered her head to take notes, but Jin Zhuoxiao didn't listen at all and was concentrating on braiding her hair.

He spent the entire class weaving and dismantling and playing. He was really bored.

As soon as the bell rang, the lifeless classroom suddenly came alive.

"The Ideological and Political Theory class is as hypnotic as always. You seem to be serious about it," Jin Zhuoxiao put down Yu Xi's hair, glanced at her notes and said, "Your handwriting is very beautiful."

After writing the last word, Yu Xi put down the pen and said, "It's not your class anyway. If you don't want to attend, you can just leave. I'm not forcing you to come."

"I'm already halfway there," Jin Zhuoxiao said lazily, "Is it worth it to leave now?"

"Whatever you want. Where's my hairband?"

Yu Xi originally had her hair tied in a low ponytail, but it was taken down by Jin Zhuoxiao during class, and now no one knows where the hair tie has gone.

"Here." Jin Zhuoxiao stretched his arm in front of Yu Xi, with the hairband on his wrist.

Yu Xi took the hair tie back, gathered her hair together, and quickly tied it into a casual bun.

Jin Zhuoxiao raised his eyebrows when he saw this: "Tie your hair up, what should I do in the next class?"

Yu Xi said perfunctorily: "Do whatever you want, just don't touch my hair."

Jin Zhuoxiao looked at Yu Xi playfully and flicked the bell on her silver bracelet with his fingers. The bell made a slight crisp sound and rubbed against Yu Xi's wrist, making her feel a little itchy.

Without waiting for Yu Xi to speak, Jin Zhuoxiao leaned close to her ear and asked in a low and ambiguous voice: "Don't you know what I want to do?"