Quick wear said it was unique

[Han Shu has never had any ideals. Doing what he wants is probably his pursuit. He has two parents who drowned, and he was "enslaved" by his princess-like mother since he was a child. He is a little envious of their feelings, but Thank you for your insensitivity, partner, it's better to be normal. ]

Han Shu's name was known by everyone in the class when he was a sophomore in early winter.

Han Shu is the most insignificant person in the class, sitting in the last row. After more than a year, many people can't even remember his name.

Not only because he skipped classes every three days, for many days at a time, but also because he never took the initiative to talk to others during his school days, and was always just immersed in his own world.

In the early winter season, with dry cold, the cold wind smeared on the face, piercing, and even breathing was difficult.

Because the school maintains the habit of exercising, after the second class, there is a half-hour rest time, and after the exercise, you can freely arrange it.

There is another girl in the front row of Han Shu, named Fang Fuyu. She is a short-haired girl. She is not very good-looking and popular.

one day.

Fang's fragrant menstruation strikes fiercely.

Most importantly, ahead of time.

Zhou Mao, a boy in the front row of her, is a fat man weighing 85 kilograms, and he always dislikes his narrow seat.As soon as get out of class was over, he turned around and asked Fang Fuyu to move the table back.

He has always been happy to bully Fang Fuyu, and he uses the same method every time.

"Anyway, your shriveled figure can't take up much space, just let me, move back!"

Fang Fuyu is an introverted girl with old-fashioned short hair and thick glasses. There are no friends in the world, and she is a loner like Han Shu. The difference is that she always keeps her head down, looks like a spoiled child, and is timid and weak, so she is often bullied by the boys in the front row.

The students in the class were used to Zhou Mao making things difficult for Fang Fuyu every two days. Anyway, they just pushed the table or something, and they didn't know how to hit anyone. Even the head teacher thought that the two sides were just playing small.

But today there were two surprises.

One is that someone finally sat on the table by the window in the last row, and the other is that Fang Fuyu had her period before this, and she didn't bring that thing, so she had to wait for everyone in the class to do exercises before daring to buy it in hiding.

But when Zhou Mao said this, when she got nervous, a warm liquid gushed out from her lower body, and her face immediately turned pale.

Class monitor Xue Qiang turned his head and shouted: "Zhou Mao, don't bully the female students." Then he turned to do his own exercises.

This is the top high school in the city, and it is still an elite class. Most of the students are squeezing their time into the books, but the relationship between the classmates seems to be very weak, and the class leader will not waste time offending people because of such trivial matters.

Fang Fuyu endured the blood rushing out of his body, and he didn't have the energy to argue with him or resist silently like before, so he had to endure the pain in his stomach, sat on the stool and dragged the table down little by little until it reached the table. It was only a punch away from her body.

Zhou Mao looked at her lowered head inexplicably. From his position, he could just see her bitten white lips. He shook his head, and said with a smile in a blink of an eye, "Not enough, where are you?" It’s still so wide.” After speaking, he supported Fang Fuyu’s table and pushed it back forcefully, the lower edge of the front table hit Fang Fuyu’s body, and under the inertia, the back table also slid out a certain distance due to the thrust , Fang Fuyu's face was pale, and she fell backwards, but there was no table behind her to block her. In order to prevent her from falling, she had no choice but to support herself on the back table and stand up to stabilize her figure.

"Ah oh oh =!" The classmate who was watching from the sidelines stared at her stool and made a meaningful and drawn out tone.

After such a fuss, Han Shu's drowsiness was swept away. He blinked and finally woke up, and saw the place where many people were looking.The stool is light-colored, and the large bloodstain on Fang Fuyu's stool is very eye-catching. Everyone looks at it with eyes of watching the show, and has no intention of helping at all.Fang Fuyu was stimulated and cried.

He didn't cry out, he just bit his lips, tears fell down his chin, and his body trembled.

Zhou Mao's eyes flickered for a moment, then he frowned, and pushed her with a very ugly face: "What did I do to you? Why are you crying, heck, if you want to cry, wait until I rape you!"

Han Shu stood up slowly, took off his camel coat, and put it on Fang Fuyu's body.Han Shu is now 1.7 meters eight, and his overcoat covers Fang Fuyu's calf, which is only more than 1.5 meters long, and also covers the embarrassing place.He frowned, looked at Zhou Mao who was full of anger and spoke out, and raised his hand calmly to slap Zhou Mao on the face.

This was his mother's only reaction to the scumbag, even with Han Shu.

"What are you doing?!" Zhou Mao covered his face and glared angrily at the person who hit him in the face, and couldn't even pronounce his name for a while.

He looked up at Zhou Mao, looking down slightly, coupled with that handsome Ling Ran face, giving people a sense of contempt.

Only then did the girls realize that Han Shu was so handsome.

Don't blame them, the ratio of Han Shu's time at school to the time he is not at is one to six. In this "one", he sleeps on the table almost all the time, or sleeps until after school. The kind that is still sleeping after walking.

The teachers never ignored him and let him do whatever he wanted, so they were in the same class for a year and a half, and only now did they realize that he was so handsome, even a little bit more handsome than the most handsome in the class.

Zhou Mao felt that he was deeply despised, and wanted to fight in a fit of anger.

Han Shu pinched the wrist he was about to hit back, as if holding a chicken paw, facing his ferocious face, and even smiled.

Zhou Mao blushed and opened his fingers with all his strength, but found that no matter what he did, that hand was still holding his hand tightly like a shackle, unable to move. When he was startled, he showed timidity, knowing that he kicked To the iron plate.

Han Shu threw away his hand with a slightly disgusted look, and said, "The spirit of all things begins with the mother, and girls should be cared for carefully."

"Not to mention such a clean girl."

"Didn't your mother teach you?"

"Can you go?"

In the blink of an eye, he said to Fang Fuyu in a gentle and gentle manner.

"......."silence.

He looked at Fang Fuyu, who was clutching her belly and couldn't even say a word, paused for a moment, picked her up by the waist, opened the door and walked out with ease.

There were some small voices of discussion in the classroom.

Zhou Mao bit his lip, his lowered eyes were flustered.