The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

The credit system is the iron rule of Yingyuan International College. Every incoming freshman gets 100 credits. In three years, the credits will be added based on grades, conduct, class contribution, and awards for certain stunts.

Of course, if you violate discipline, points will be deducted according to the severity. When the score reaches zero, you will be ordered to expel from school.

Yang Yifan was not the kind of student who would stand obediently when asked to stand, but if he confronted the teacher at this moment, the teacher would deduct points for disrupting classroom discipline.

He got up irritably, and walked out of the classroom under the slightly satisfied eyes of the English teacher.

Fang Chen heard the conversation between Xia Yu and Yang Yifan clearly, thoughtfully followed Yang Yifan out of the classroom.

Yang Yifan leaned against the wall outside the classroom, he looked at the sky, and after exhaling the suffocation in his heart, he said to Fang Chen beside him without turning his head: "Stay away from me, and don't follow me!" Sit at the same table."

No movement.

"Leave far away!"

Yang Yifan was about to get angry when he saw the person, he was stunned: this person fell asleep standing beside him!

"You're sick, man, hello!" Yang Yifan pointed at Fang Chen's head hanging to one side and called him.

His head shook for a while, but he continued to sleep, his breathing was steady, and his mouth was still slightly open.

"This can sleep!"

Yang Yifan was surprised for a moment, and his mood was not as bad as before. He continued to poke his head with his fingers curiously, this time with a little force, Fang Chen shook, and his head suddenly turned towards Yang Yifan due to gravity.

For a moment, Yang Yifan was afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly used his palm to support him.

Then Fang Chen lay half of his face in Yang Yifan's palm and continued to sleep, the center of gravity of his whole body was pressed into Yang Yifan's palm.

Yang Yifan was dumbfounded:

Let go, and the man will fall.

Don't let go, what, what does this look like!

"Hey! Hey!" Yang Yifan called him loudly, pulled his clothes vigorously, and shook him violently.

Standing and sleeping, Fang Chen's center of gravity was unstable, and his body, which was pulled hard, fell towards Yang Yifan. Before the defenseless Yang Yifan had time to dodge, Fang Chen was crushed to the ground with a "plop".

"Fuck, get up!"

Yang Yifan, who was crushed on the ground, was furious, and pushed the person lying on top of him with all his hands and feet. Only then did he realize that Fang Chen was very strong, his whole body was hard, and he was pressed on him like a mountain. Do not drive him.

and!

After falling down, this man is still sleeping!

Also, sleep more comfortably!He hugged Yang Yifan with both hands, buried his head on his shoulders, and murmured: "You smell so sweet..."

Yang Yifan exploded immediately, pushing him hard, kicking him and pinching him: "Xiang your mother!...you pervert!"

Fang Chen finally woke up with a painful "uh", looking at Yang Yifan who was pressed on the ground by himself, and was slightly taken aback.

Yang Yifan was furious, and after struggling to stand up, he kicked at Shangfang Chen who was still sitting on the ground: "...you have a sick mind!"

Fang Chen reacted very quickly, grabbing the ankle kicked by Yang Yifan.He raised his head and said calmly, "Don't be afraid of being deducted the last point, just keep making trouble."

Yang Yifan, whose feet were caught, almost fell to the ground again. He leaned on the wall, kicked his feet hard to shake off the hand holding his ankle, and said coldly, "You dare to threaten me, let go!"

Fang Chen knew that this method was useful just by looking at his expression, he put his feet firmly on the ground, and stood up slowly, with a loose expression and a flat tone: "How about I tell Teacher Liu that you bully your new classmates, buckle up." Lose your point?"

Then he smiled a little: "Or, I am beaten by you without moving, and you think you can still keep that point."

Yang Yifan calmed down, resisted the urge to kick someone to death, and sneered at him: "That's insidious enough, do you know what happened to the person who threatened me last time?"

Fang Chen stood up and leaned lazily against the wall, yawned, and said, "I only know that whether you can stay in this school now depends on my words."

Yang Yifan suppressed the anger that was about to rise in his heart, and threatened in a cold voice: "You are courting death!"

Fang Chen was so sleepy that he was top-heavy, his head seemed to explode, and it was painful not to be able to sleep before, but now he was able to fall asleep, but the feeling of not being able to sleep was even more painful.

He pinched the palm of his own hand, suppressed his drowsiness, and negotiated with someone: "If you die, you die first. How about this? Let me sit at the same table as you, and I will earn credits for you."

Yang Yifan let out a sigh: "Are you speaking with a brain? You can earn credits as you say, let alone earn them for others."

Fang Chen resisted the strong drowsiness, and said: "I say yes, and you can't refuse me in your current situation."

It seduced him again: "If you have credits, you don't have to be punished by the teacher, and you don't have to be threatened by anyone to drop out of school, right?"

"Damn, you are shameless, you also know that you are despicable."

Yang Yifan didn't spare him, but he felt a little loose in his heart. The only one credit was really scary, and he could be expelled for any violation of discipline.

What to do after leaving school?

There is a scumbag in the family who waits for him to commit crimes at school and watch his jokes.Before he got the inheritance left by his mother, he didn't know how to live. Thinking of this, Yang Yifan felt very depressed.

Now a mentally ill person insists on sitting at the same table for some reason, and dares to use credits to threaten and lure him.

Just let him sit!In the future, there will be more ways to punish him, to see if he can stand it for a few days.

Yang Yifan: "Give me a deadline, and how much can I earn?"

Fang Chen rubbed his swollen temples: "One month, twenty minutes."

Yang Yifan looked at this man's leisurely, lazy and sleepy look and felt angry: "If you want to sit at the same table as me, I have conditions."

"Let's talk..." Fang Chen's consciousness has been lost.

"You have to listen to me in everything, you have to bear me when you beat you and scold you, do my homework for me, run errands for me, buy food and water for me, play games for me in class and you guard the wind for me... Hey! Hey! Did you fucking hear that, shit, get out of here!"

Fang Chen fell asleep again, leaning towards Yang Yifan almost instinctively, and threw himself straight into Yang Yifan's arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, breathing steadily.

Yang Yifan was caught off guard by someone hugging him, and he was taken aback for a moment before he pushed him away heavily: "Are you sick? You can sleep like this?"

This time, it was not a curse tone, but a sincere question.

Fang Chen was pushed heavily against the wall, his eyes were half-opened, his voice was hoarse due to sleepiness: "...Yes, will you let me sleep..."

Yang Yifan was speechless because of his words: "Can you stop asking so perverted!"

Fortunately, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the English teacher walked out of the classroom, ready to teach the two people outside a few words, but saw one sleeping standing up, and the other pushing him with a beard and staring eyes, and simply shook his head and walked away.

After entering the classroom, Fang Chen still fell asleep.Xia Yu in the front row looked at him with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Brother Fan, did you really let him sit here?"

Yang Yifan turned the pen in his hand, squinted at the annoying head next to him, thinking of all kinds of vicious tricks to punish people without fighting or deducting points: "On condition, he will help me earn [-] credits for one month."

Xia Yu's expression was complicated: "He lied to you. How can you earn credits for others? Could it be possible that he asked you to hand in his meal card, wallet and mobile phone, saying that you picked it up, and earning you money without ignoring the credits?"

Yang Yifan sneered coldly: "He dares to use such low means, I will be him now."

Xia Yu stuffed him with a bunch of papers: "Relying on others is worse than relying on ourselves. Let's try to improve by a dozen or so in the monthly exam next week. Can't we earn some credits? This is the key point of the exam. Come on, be a good baby who studies hard and makes progress every day."

Yang Yifan was focused on punishing him, and pressed the paper on the desk: "Let's talk."

Xia Yu continued to persuade him: "Either you can do volunteer work in the school, and you can earn two credits by cleaning the restaurant, and Shao Lei and I will accompany you, how about it?"

Zhang Shaolei sneered: "Do you want Brother Fan to be on the headlines of the forum again?! I dare say that one second he picked up the broom, and the next second someone took a photo and posted it on the Internet. The theme must be: the status of Mingshen Prince If you don’t protect yourself, you will be reduced to hard work to earn money and study!”

Xia Yu continued to persuade Yang Yifan: "So, let's increase the credits from the grades. You were last in the monthly exam last time. This time, work a little harder. You can earn a point for improvement. There is a lot of room for growth."

Then Yang Yifan picked up the paper and flipped through it, and gave him a white look: "Are you complimenting me?"

A whole morning passed and Yang Yifan didn't make it to Fang Chen, because that person slept all the time and didn't take the restroom with him, so he couldn't sleep!

"Let's go, let's eat." Yang Yifan called Xia Yu and Zhang Shaolei, and kicked the sleeping person's chair violently before leaving.

The school cafeteria is the place where students love to gossip, and the topic is naturally the hottest person in the school:

"Did you read today's entertainment headlines? It's really hot! The boss of Mingshen Group is going to marry his son again!"

"Isn't that so-and-so's father? I remember his mother died only a year ago, and my father was so anxious to get married. It is said that the other party is still pregnant!"

"You guys don't know, so-and-so's mother is also a junior in charge, and it was also a headline in the news ten years ago!"

"It turns out that there is still this matter. What Xiao San'er said is nothing to sympathize with."

"No, the point is that the breaking point of this news is that whoever is fighting with his father at the airport, surrounded by reporters, even a few bodyguards can't stop him!"

"After looking at it, Dad has a new love and is pregnant with a child. His position as the crown prince is no longer guaranteed. Can you not be angry?"

"Shhh, people are coming, stop talking!"

"Damn, didn't he hear it?"

"Quick! If you don't want to die, dodge!"

Suddenly the surroundings became quiet, and the Yang Yifan they were talking about walked by from a distance.He is tall and slender, with a fair face, delicate features, and soft lines. He looks very handsome, and his usual words will attract many girls to come up and talk to him.

But now the gloom and irritability in his eyes make people avoid it.

Although I didn't hear other people's comments, but looking at the eyes that kept drifting around me, I knew that I had become the focus of public opinion again.

How annoying!

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