The bully on the opposite side looks over

The fan above the head was creaking and creaking, as if it could fall down at any moment and hit people by surprise.

A bright red flashed before Shi Renran's eyes, he shook his head violently, took a deep breath, and brought his attention back to the blackboard.

The person who exploded in front of him would rush into his dream from time to time, lie on his bed and stare at him all night with half of his mind shaking.

Shi Renran would be woken up in the middle of the night by fright, and would go back to sleep after 2 minutes.

Sleep is very important to him, it is the guarantee that he can listen to the class seriously the next day.

Hang Fei will call Shi Renran every week to confirm whether he is dead, and if he is dead, he can get back the money Shi Qin left behind.

Shi Renran didn't know how to answer it, so he hung up directly, and then clicked on WeChat and stared at those unsightly words and sent them in a daze for a while.

Think about Shi Qin, think about his No.1, think about what he wants to do in the future.

The rooftop is indeed a good place, especially after the school knows that he is the younger brother of the bully, as long as he goes to the rooftop, almost no one dares to go.

Hey, saving people saves killing people.

Shi Renran laughed to himself, touched his pocket, it was empty.

To quit smoking was his decision last night, so he didn't bring it.

Shi Renran picked off a piece of the old white wall, crushed it in his hands, and went downstairs after reviewing the knowledge taught today in his mind.

The class is still very quiet, as if a class is divided into 42 parts, and each part refuses to talk to others. In the eyes of these top students, the most important thing is grades rather than friends.

But this tranquility was broken after Shi Renran sat down, the back table carefully touched his shoulder, and handed him a piece of paper.

It's a review book, the handwriting on the paper is very beautiful, as if I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, every word must be aligned.

Wei Zhenshao raised his eyelids and glanced, and saw the three words dear, and then the paper was put into the drawer by time.

Wei Zhenshao lowered his head and poked at the exercise book, then suddenly turned his head to stare at Shi Renran: Fuck!The number one scholar has a lover so soon! ?

He followed Shi Renran's position and looked down one by one, when he saw Cen Yi, his heart suddenly shivered.

He said, why is that word so familiar!

Wei Zhenshao lowered his head and fucked, then turned his head to Cen Yi, who was looking at him as if he had something to say, and gave him a thumbs up, mouthing: "You are awesome, brother Yi."

Cen Yi replied to him: What kind of insane.

Wei Zhenshao pointed at Shi Renran, then pointed at Cen Yi, and then patted himself on the chest with a righteous face: Don't worry, Brother Yi!I absolutely keep it a secret!

Cen Yi thought that what he meant was that he wrote the self-criticism for Shi Renran, so he smiled and nodded.

The beginning of the misunderstanding is often inexplicable, especially for Wei Zhenshao who lacks in everything except reading, it becomes even more difficult to explain.

Shi Renran looked at the milk tea on his table, raised his eyebrows, Wei Zhenshao came over and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm sending it on behalf of Brother Yi, it tastes like strawberry, it's great."

Shi Renran turned to look at Cen Yi, who was sleeping on the table.

He pushed the milk tea onto Wei Zhenshao's table: "I don't like to drink it, thank you."

Wei Zhenshao just poked the straw and took a sip, and exhaled in satisfaction.

As soon as the old boy entered the classroom, he saw Wei Zhenshao enjoying his face. He slapped the book on the podium angrily, and said pointedly: "The school gives you the greatest freedom, not for you to enjoy! The exam tomorrow, ten Class One is the best class in the whole grade, I want to see your results."

Wei Zhenshao put down the milk tea angrily, and the bell rang like he was late for class.