Cannon fodder is the real god

"The point is not whether to copy or not!"

"So you think he copied it too?" Huang Bin asked.

Xie Hongda glanced at Huang Bin and said, "No, I trust him."

"real or fake?"

Xie Hongda ignored him and left directly. He couldn't ignore today's matter so easily.

Miss Yang and Xie Hongda are not in the same office.At this time, Shan En was standing in front of Miss Yang, and in front of him was a brand new high school English paper.

Miss Yang changed her clothes, and the wound on the corner of her mouth seemed to have been covered with concealer, she couldn't see the previous embarrassment, her long black hair was combed carefully, she looked very beautiful and intellectual.She pointed to the paper on the table and said to Shan En: "You said you didn't copy it, so just do this paper here. You don't need to write the listening test. If you can get 100 points, I believe you didn't copy it."

Shan En looked at the papers on the table, then looked up at Miss Yang, and said, "Mr. Yang, if I prove that I did not plagiarize, I hope to hear your apology."

Miss Yang didn't believe that someone like Shan En who had never attended a class could do this paper, let alone apologize, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her, so she laughed when she heard Shan En's words Laughing, "Okay, you can make it first and then talk about it."

Shan En nodded, pulled the unused small stool aside and sat down, picked up the paper and began to study each topic carefully.

Seeing that Shan En didn't write for a long time, Miss Yang felt contemptuous in her heart. Just as she was about to say that she couldn't make it, don't force it, the phone on the table rang, and she walked over to pick it up.

"Hello? Dad?"

The English in the first year of high school is very simple, so Shan En answered the questions quickly. He had already finished reading comprehension when Miss was answering the phone, and only the composition was left.Shan En looked at the title and asked to write "My Teacher". Shan En tilted his head and looked at Miss Yang who was answering the phone, and grinned, um, I will write about you.

As soon as he finished writing, Shan En was about to put down his pen, but when he saw Miss Yang, he hung up the phone. She put her hands on the table, and her face seemed very ugly.

"It's a lunatic!" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shan En's reaction, he grabbed the windbreaker and handbag beside him and hurried out.

I don't know what happened again?

Sean watched Miss Yang leave in a hurry, then looked at the test paper he had just finished writing, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, then put the pen cap back on the pen and pressed it on the test paper he had just finished, stood up and left Miss Yang's office.

After going out, breathing in the fresh air, Shan En felt refreshed. Miss Yang must have been so angry when she saw the composition when she came back.

This session was originally a music class, but Shan En was called to the office by Miss Yang, so he didn't attend, and the bell rang before class 21 was over.

Very good, he didn't want to take music class because he was tone deaf, so he packed his schoolbag and went home straight away when he returned to the classroom.

Standing at the door of the house, he took out his keys and was about to open the door. Shan En felt someone was watching him. Turning his head, he saw a very casual style leaning against the door of the room. He was wearing a white shirt and a pair of black trousers wrapped his slender and straight legs. , Hidden behind the glasses are obviously a pair of very beautiful eyes, but when they are directly locked on him, Shan En feels a little... scary.

Thinking of the shameful play on the bus in the morning, and thinking of Feng Feng obsessively saying "I will miss you today too" through the window pane, Shan En was extremely panicked, he seemed... as if he had been taken by a pervert, what to do?

"Uh..." Before Shan En had time to speak, Feng Qing's expression changed.

He walked slowly in front of Shan En, stretched out his hand and stroked Shan En's left cheek, where there was a wound that had dried up with blood stains.

The delicate fingers of the amorous bones rubbed the side of Shan En's face, and the face was very close to Shan En, and a few locks of black hair hanging from the forehead swept Shan En's face.

Feeling itchy, Shan En wanted to turn his head, but Feng Feng forcefully pulled him back. He asked softly, "Who hurt you..."

Sean froze.

The flirtatious talk continued, and the voice was full of bewitching flavor: "En~ tell me, I will help you..."

Sean's back was pressed against the door tightly, his jaw was tense, and his coquettish eyes kept staring at him, full of menace.

Shan En couldn't avoid it, so he had to lie: "I was scratched by the cat when I fed the stray cat at school."

You help me, how can you help? !

Shan En can fully imagine that Feng Feng's pervert's method of helping others must be cruel and bloody, and he is completely afraid to accept his help. He never wants to experience such a thing as being in prison.

After listening to Shan En's words, Feng Feng lowered his eyelids in thought, and his long eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows under his eyes.

Shan En held his breath and did not dare to move, he raised his eyes and quietly looked at Feng Feng's reaction.

The style is really good, the skin is fairer than the average girl, and the face is exquisite, but there are some black and blue under the eyes, which seems to be the product of long-term lack of sleep.However, the bruise was blocked by the glasses on the bridge of the nose, so it was hard to spot without close observation.

Suddenly, Fengfeng smiled, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, looked at Shan En, and whispered: "That cat is very annoying."

Shan En nodded, although his coffin face was very cold, but his heart was pounding, and he always felt that Feng Feng's words were very meaningful.

"You're very excited here." Feng Feng suddenly stretched out his hand to Shan En's left chest, scaring Shan En almost to have a heart attack on the spot.

Feng Feng maliciously drew a circle around Shan En's heart with his index finger, and Shan En's body trembled violently.

He licked the corner of his mouth and smiled nicely, "I heard it, it's scared."

"No, I'm not afraid." Shan En defended with a stiff mouth and a wooden face.

As if she didn't hear it, Feng Feng leaned close to his ear, "Well, you can be afraid of anyone and anything, but...don't be afraid of me..." Because I am the only one of your kind in this world ...

Shan En turned his head stiffly, and saw Feng Feng looking down at him, the black vortex in his eyes seemed to swallow everything.

"Enn, are you back?"

Su Mei's appearance interrupted their solitude.

Fengfeng let go of Shan En very naturally, and returned to the appearance of a gentle scum, smiling at Su Mei: "Hello, Aunt Su."

Su Mei suddenly realized: "I wondered who was talking to Enen, it turned out to be Fengqing. I bought a lot of vegetables today, Fengqing, you can have dinner at my house later. Enen, come and help mom carry something. "