Idol and school grass are at the same table

Principal Shen's bully Piyou was very naughty, and refused to be beaten. He put the pen into Ji Ting's hand and jumped up from his seat, keeping a safe distance of several meters from him.

Seeing that Ji Ting seemed to be no longer a threat to him, he returned to his seat cautiously.

Ji Ting glanced at him expressionlessly, but he really didn't make any dangerous moves.

Shen Zhixing's coquettish manipulations have indeed gone so far that Ji Ting can't even accept it, and he can't repeat it every time.

So much so that Ji Ting often feels ashamed of his honesty, and feels that he is not worthy of being at the same table as such an idiot who is so cheap that people have nothing to say.

"Forget it, I'm teasing you." Shen Zhixing had had enough trouble, and reached out to take back his homework, "It's just to make some fun for me when I'm boring to make up my homework."

Ji Ting glared at him, but backed away, not giving him anything, "Give me He Wenqian's homework."

Shen Zhixing paused for a moment, then smiled, "Yo, do you really help me write?"

Anyway, I am really free, and English is basically multiple-choice questions, so I can help him write for him.

Ji Ting glanced at him, and went to find He Wenqian's paper from the pile of homework in front of him, and corrected without admitting defeat, "It's copying, who the hell wrote it for you."

The two of them were copying their homework. After some time, Chen Xuan from the next table came over.

When he came up, he rummaged around on the table for two people.

"You are a science student, what are you doing with this?" Shen Zhixing looked at Chen Xuan's left hand with a history paper and his right hand with a geography homework, and frowned, "What's the matter, are you planning to write for me too?"

Chen Xuan shook off the things in his hand, and continued to flip through, "What about English, few people in our class write English anymore, isn't our English paper the same, copy it for me."

Shen Zhixing pointed to Ji Ting, "I use it at the same table."

"Didn't he finish writing?" Chen Xuan realized something after finishing speaking, and suddenly turned to Ji Ting, "Wait, Brother Ting, you are helping Shen Zhixing write?"

Ji Ting, who had been wearing earphones, heard his name, looked up at him, and wanted to ask what he said

"Congratulations, you guessed right." Shen Zhixing said with a sullen face before him, "So you go and write something else, English can't be given to you."

Chen Xuan had completely forgotten about his homework, and looked at Ji Ting in shock, "Brother Ting, do you really have nothing to do?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the paper in front of Ji Ting, and put on a pretense that he had learned a lot from Shen Zhixing, "Actually, I also have homework..."

"Get out." Before Ji Ting said anything, Shen Zhixing had already kicked him, "Who are you planning?"

Chen Xuan was just joking, but he didn't expect Shen Zhixing to be so serious, and he kicked him unexpectedly and staggered.

"I just said it casually, how dare I ask Brother Ting to help me write it?" After finally standing still, Chen Xuan patted his pants and said with a dissatisfied face, "Besides, we are all brothers and can help you. Can't you help me, why are you so overbearing?"

Shen Zhixing took it for granted, "Who are you and your brothers? No, I'm overbearing. He can only help me. Why do you have an opinion?"

For things like making up homework, there are many people who can write quickly. A few people have written a lot in less than a day.

Especially Shen Zhixing, he never writes for the purpose of making people understand, copying his homework and writing, and with foreign aid, he copied everything he could in most of the day.

The rest is writing or copying words.

"Okay, I'm almost done." Shen Zhixing closed his homework, "I have to copy English words and Chinese, so I will copy them at home tomorrow."

Ji Ting was still copying his math homework, so he looked up at him, "Wait a minute, there is still a little more."

"Your handwriting doesn't look like me at all." Shen Zhixing started looking for beatings again when he was free, "You didn't imitate my essence at all."

Ji Ting didn't bother to talk to him, and kept slapping his hands, "If it's not written by a human being, but if it's what you call the essence, then I can't imitate it."

Anyway, Shen Zhixing's requirements are not high, as long as there are words, Ji Ting turned over the last paper, copied two lines randomly according to He Wenqian's process, wrote an answer, and finished it hastily.

"Here you are." Ji Ting put away everything and handed it to him, "Going home?"

"It's still early." Shen Zhixing took it over, stuffed his own into the bag, He Wenqian returned it to Qin Yang, and did not forget to show off to the two people who hadn't finished writing, "Brothers, I'm done writing, you guys come on."

Chen Xuan held grudges very much, lowered his head and frantically did his homework and ignored him.

Qin Yang looked at him enviously, "Then are you going home?"

"Of course not." Shen Zhixing was stunned, "I want to take my little Tingting to a good place."

Chen Xuan finally reacted, with a look of disgust, "Disgusting."

"Where are you going?" Qin Yang asked naively with an honest look, "Why don't you wait for us, I don't want to write anymore, Chen Xuan probably won't be able to write anymore."

"I won't go." Chen Xuan glanced at him speechlessly, "Do you think they are willing to take you there?"

"Be self-aware." Shen Zhixing patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder, and smiled at Qin Yang, "It's not that I don't want to be with you, but today is a bit special, I want to go somewhere alone with you brother Ting."

When Shen Zhixing said this, he glanced at Ji Ting and smiled ambiguously.

Ji Ting didn't know what was wrong with him, "But I don't want to go with you."

Shen Zhixing had already figured out Ji Ting's toughest temper, and he dragged him out of the fast food restaurant after a while.

Ji Ting was so fooled by him that he forgot all the time. He watched him turn on his phone and check the route before remembering to ask him, "Where are you going?"

"You'll know if you've been there." Shen Zhixing looked at the phone and muttered, "It's still quite far."

"Where are you going? Let me see if I know..."

Ji Ting originally wanted to help him, but when he leaned over and saw the place name he searched for, he paused.

Shen Zhixing knew that he had seen it, but he didn't explain it to him right away, but continued to watch it with his mobile phone.

"My brother can still find you, it's really enough to have him." Ji Ting was silent for a few seconds, and finally said, "Aren't you an improper peacemaker?"

Shen Zhixing raised his head, saw that his complexion was not bad, he was slightly relieved, and immediately admitted his mistake very wisely, "I was wrong, my face is swollen."

"I was wrong, but don't be angry." Shen Zhixing looked at his face and said cautiously, "Listen to my explanation."

Although Ji Ting had no expression on his face, he didn't look too angry, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"That's it, actually..., that's, this..." Shen Zhixing racked his brains for a long time, but couldn't think of what to say, suddenly changed his attitude, and said indifferently, "Forget it, don't go, anyway It's not that you haven't seen him perform, and there shouldn't be anything to see."

"Everyone says I'm not a peacemaker. If it wasn't for seeing your brother keep looking for me, I wouldn't agree." He said that his husband was angry, put his phone in his pocket, turned around and was about to leave, "Come on, go home Come on, bye, and no one will ask me to mediate in the future."

Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, not wanting to understand why this person was obviously getting angry faster than himself, so he subconsciously reached out to stop him.

Shen Zhixing didn't look back, and shook his arm, "He's your brother anyway, how could I not talk to him when he was looking for me, how could I not agree to him when he asked me to help him?"

"Are you two annoying? The two of you will definitely reconcile in the end, but what about me? If you two quarrel, you will drag me in, making it so difficult for me." Shen Zhixing didn't look back, but the more he talked, the more he talked. Aggrieved, he shook the arm held by Ji Ting "with all his strength", "Don't drag me, you continue to be angry with you, quarrel with Zhao Hao, I'll go home."

Ji Ting was taken aback by his words, really thought he was making it difficult for him, so he was slightly taken aback, but he still didn't let go of his hand.

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and Ji Ting let out a breath of determination, "Don't go, I won't be angry anymore, I'll go."

Only then did Shen Zhixing turn around, not only was there no trace of grievance or anger on his face, there was even an irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ji Ting's hand holding onto his clothes froze, and finally came to his senses, "You..."

"You said it yourself, you're not angry." Shen Zhixing spoke ahead of him, and with a very bright smile put his hand on Ji Ting's shoulder, "Let's go."

It's not that Shen Zhixing has never used this trick before, but Ji Ting still took the bait.

Speechless, but not as angry as imagined, and there was even some unspeakable warmth in my heart.

Obviously, if this kind of thing is done by anyone, it will only make Ji Ting more resistant.

Zhao Hao has a performance today, it is a tour of a friend of his, and he is invited to be a guest.

The venue is not big, just in an art park in the urban area, similar to an underground performance, not that kind of large-scale concert.

Although he quarreled with Zhao Hao, Ji Ting paid more attention to him. This kind of attention was not limited to staring at WeChat every day, but also followed his activities all the time.

Ji Ting basically knows Zhao Hao's recent itinerary.

It was getting late, Shen Zhixing called a taxi.

"I found that you are really calm." After getting into the car, Shen Zhixing looked at Ji Ting, who was playing with his mobile phone, and said, "It's been more than half a month, and you really haven't looked for him once."

"If you don't look for it, if you don't want to look for it, if you quarrel, if you quarrel, if it's a cold war, if you don't communicate with each other, it's all his fault anyway." Ji Ting said viciously, "Don't try to trick me."

Seeing the man in front of him who was obviously really angry, Shen Zhixing couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that Ji Ting's hard-spoken appearance was quite cute.

Of course, Shen Zhixing was afraid of death, so he still didn't dare to say this.

Ji Ting turned his head when he heard his laughter.

Shen Zhixing received his death gaze, immediately put away his smile, and clapped his hands very cooperatively, "Well said, it's his fault, this idiot, he knows how to anger my little Tingting every day."

"You're not too angry." Ji Ting automatically ignored his disgusting address, and glared at Shen Zhixing, "It's not the same."

"But there's no way." Shen Zhixing put his hand on Ji Ting's shoulder, with a look of embarrassment, "He's mad at you, you've been arguing with him for half a month, and I'm mad at you, you still treat me so well."

Ji Ting opened his arms, "Get out."

His eyes looked very fierce, but Shen Zhixing felt more and more cute the more he looked at him, and felt a little itchy for no reason.

"Laugh at you, uncle." Ji Ting raised his leg and stepped on his bright fluorescent sneakers, and said coldly, "Laugh again and I will make your fluorescent shoes black."

"Actually, the material of these shoes is not easy to get dirty, but you can try it." Shen Zhixing stretched his feet over with a smile, "After all, compared with yours, a pair of shoes is nothing at all."

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