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The task of this art class is to draw character sketches.

The finished product is projected on the canvas early in the morning, and everyone just needs to copy it.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and from time to time there was a breeze that carried the heat of midsummer. On the kapok tree in the yard, the calls of cicadas became louder and louder.The classroom is very quiet, only the rustling sound of painting can be heard.

Han Jingmo closed his eyes in this peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, lying on the table as if no one else was there, sleeping soundly.

When Fu Yu turned his head, he happened to see half of his face buried in the crook of his arms, his eyebrows raised and his lips pursed, his chest heaved and heaved in sleep, like a child.

Fu Yu was absent-minded for a moment before turning his attention back to his writing.

It was a slender figure jumping high, grabbing the rim and dunking. Although it was sketched in a few scribbles, and he didn't even dare to mark the number on the jersey, but the skillful use of light and shadow techniques, and the perfect proportion Grasp, but three-dimensional plump image of the shooter.Even if there is no front face, people can tell at a glance who this back figure belongs to.

After seeing clearly what he was painting, Fu Yu seemed to be in a trance for a moment.

He stroked the bangs hanging down his forehead irritably, tore off the drawing paper, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into the drawer.

In his drawer, there is already a lot of drawing paper stuffed.In those lines that cannot be restrained and stubbornly resisted, the figure of the same person is hidden.

By the time Han Jingmo woke up, get out of class was almost over.

The representative of the art department was going door to door to urge homework. The representative of the department was a very nasty girl. Han Jingmo was so annoying that he couldn't hit her, so he had to draw a stick figure at will to hand over the job.

He planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face and tidy up his appearance.Just now he saw on the screen of his mobile phone that half of his face was bruised when he slept. Fortunately, he didn't bleed, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

In the corridor, he and Fu Yu had a narrow encounter.

If he didn't speak first, Fu Yu would stare at him with a good look, neither moving away nor speaking.

They haven't spoken since the basketball game.

Han Jingmo, who originally didn't intend to talk to anyone, was about to pass by when a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind!

He called to Fu Yu: "Hey, transfer students, let's go to the bathroom together?"

Fu Yu was slightly surprised.

"Don't be mother-in-law, go, go pee!" Han Jingmo put his arms around his shoulders, forcibly took him away and left.

The men's toilets are cleaned very cleanly, and the urinals are standardized and connected in series with each other. There is no partition in the middle, so the view is unobstructed.

Han Jingmo and Fu Yu stood side by side, splashing the water.

Han Jingmo smiled and bumped Fu Yu with his elbow: "Hey, do you see the pattern on the ground?"

Fu Yu said: "I see, very creative."

Earlier, he discovered that on the floor tiles under each urinal in the upper level, naughty students had painted a three-point line basketball court pattern with white paint.

Han Jingmo proudly said: "My uncle organized everyone to do it, and it took three hours to draw. It's much more interesting than sketching."

Fu Yu declined to comment.He guessed that only the little clever ghost next to him could do this.

Han Jingmo is actually quite smart, but he doesn't use his smartness in his studies.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly found that Han Jingmo was looking at his own and comparing it with his.

For some reason, Fu Yu couldn't help blushing, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

It was as if the hazy feelings that were suppressed in his heart were exposed to the blue sky and broad daylight by nakedness. Under the eyes of everyone, he was so nervous that his muscles tensed.

"What are you looking at?" He asked Han Jingmo in a blunt tone.

Han Jingmo sighed, turned away regretfully, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder to express comfort.

Fu Yu suffered a critical blow of [-] points.

He quickly put on his trousers, with a dark face, he didn't ask any more questions.

Thinking about it, Han Jingmo's unspoken words are definitely not good words.

Fu Yu knew that Han Jingmo's popularity has always been very good.When the two came out of the toilet, they saw Han Jingmo greeting people along the way.

When meeting the monitor of the class next door, he can chat casually: "Hey, brother, why are you going?"

The squad leader said: "What can I do in the toilet? Do I eat S?"

Han Jingmo said: "Damn it, I respect you for being a man!"

The squad leader smiled and wanted to catch up and beat him, but he avoided Fu Yu as a hostage with a shield.

When the preparatory bell rang, the squad leader had no choice but to stop and ran to the toilet.

Han Jingmo shouted from behind: "Brother, I wish you success!"

The squad leader staggered, turned around and scolded with a smile: "Are there still failures in going to the toilet? I'm so fucking heartless!"

Han Jingmo laughed.

Fu Yu was watching the whole process and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

He finally understood that this bastard Han Jingmo was just a Pippi Shrimp.

If you can be friends with this Pippi shrimp, probably his boring life like stagnant water will become more interesting.

Han Jingmo quietly asked the system: "How much has this wave of hatred increased?"

He just severely stimulated Fu Yu's dignity as a man, and he absolutely couldn't bear it. He visually estimated that this wave of manipulating tigers and wolves would increase by 10 points no matter what.

System: "The hatred value has not increased, but the favorability has increased by 5 points. The current hatred value is 30, and the favorability is 65."

Han Jingmo: What? ? ?

I don't know where the fate came from. In math class, when the math teacher arranged the study group, he put Han Jingmo and Fu Yu into a group.

Han Jingmo's nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, and he just threw the back of his head at Fu Yu and said, "Get lost! Don't learn, don't learn, don't bother me!"

Fu Yu patiently said: "If you read the book well, you will always be able to use it later. If you don't read, you will become illiterate. In the future, you will find it difficult to move forward when you enter society."

Han Jingmo leaned on the desk with his chin in his hands, and replied stiffly: "Come on, what's the age, everyone has a mobile phone, who needs a head! Isn't the calculator good?"

Fu Yu felt that this scene seemed familiar. He seemed to have lowered his profile like this in a certain year and place, coaxing this elementary school scum to change his mind and love studying again.

But when did this happen?

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't capture this memory.

- Favorability suddenly increased by 5 points?

The system feels that it should keep silent, and it is inappropriate to hit Han Jingmo many times today.

A week passed quickly.

Sun Haoyu finally reappeared in the class.

"Brother Mo, I'm sorry, I messed up again."

During the exercise time between classes, Sun Haoyu walked to Han Jingmo's desk and said very sadly.

He felt that he was really useless. He disappointed Han Jingmo time and time again, and he was filled with self-blame and resentment. When he met Fu Yu at the door just now, he almost couldn't hold back and bit him to death.

But this time he was scared of being beaten by his father, so he didn't dare to attack rashly for the time being.

Han Jingmo touched his head with a smile: "It's okay, you did a good job."

With Sun Haoyu's simple words, Fu Yu's hatred for him soared by 10 points.He has no choice but to be convinced that people are more capable of drawing hatred than him.

System: "Attention, the current favorability is twice the hate value! Once it exceeds 80, this exam will be interrupted!"

"Got it, shut up."

Han Jingmo lowered his head and took a deep breath, and when he looked up suddenly, he showed a very loving smile to his proud paparazzi Sun Haoyu: "Haoyu, come on! I believe you can do things well! But next time, don't ask someone outside the school Come on, don't engage in gang fights."

"Yes, Brother Mo! I remember it!" Sun Haoyu nodded cautiously.

That's great, Brother Mo is still willing to believe him!

Han Jingmo patted him on the shoulder: "Haoyu, no matter what you do next, you have to push the matter to me, and let the transfer student know that it is not you who will make things difficult for him, but his uncle Han Jingmo ,Understand?"

Sun Haoyu was so moved that tears filled his eyes: "Yes, Brother Mo! I listen to you for everything!"

When Brother Mo said this, he must be worried that Fu Yu would sue him, and he would be implicated like this school assault.Brother Mo wants to help him carry it together!Brother Mo is so loyal!

This time, he must do things well!

Although Fu Yu has a prominent family background, his family education emphasizes independence and self-improvement, and must not be ostentatious.Now transferred to City X, borrowing at his grandmother's house, he still has to work and study every weekend to earn living expenses by himself.

Sun Haoyu's new plan is to go to the place where Fu Yu works and cause trouble for others.

"As a guest, if you pay, that's God. Even if God is nitpicking, the waiter can only bear it, right?"

Today's Han Jingmo is still the worrying Han Jingmo.

Wearing a peaked cap, a hooded sweatshirt, and a mask of a faceless man in his schoolbag.He quietly followed Sun Haoyu all the way, and saw Sun Haoyu and two classmates swaggering into the milk tea shop where Fu Yu worked.

"Actually, Sun Haoyu's nature is not bad. I keep asking him to do bad things. It doesn't seem so good?" Han Jingmo hid behind the tree, watching Sun Haoyu and Fu Yu confront each other behind the transparent glass wall, feeling inexplicably guilty in his heart.

"No." The voice of the system was as mechanical as ever, "Except for you and examinee Fu Yu, other people in this world, including Sun Haoyu, are just temporary data, so don't care about their feelings."

The system's position has always been firm.Erza> invigilator> examinee> NPC. NPC is the low end of the food chain. It automatically destroys tens of millions of old data every day and generates tens of millions of new data. It doesn't even try to calculate the feelings of these data.

The reason why Han Jingmo felt guilty was because he himself had been an NPC for a while, and thought that NPCs also had feelings.

Just sighing, the system suddenly said: "The hatred value is 35!"

The decadent Han school bully is instantly refreshed!full HP resurrection!

"Okay! Sun Haoyu really has a bright future!"

Practice has proved that Sun Haoyu is much more skilled than Han Jingmo in such things as pulling hatred.

After Sun Haoyu's persistent efforts, by the second half of the second semester of high school, Han Jingmo had successfully pulled Fu Yu's hatred towards him to 60.It's just 20 points away from "very nasty".

And among them, he himself has no credit at all.He tried his best, but Fu Yu was not angry at all, what could he do?He can only rely on his group of younger brothers to "set the blame" on him.

What is not optimistic is that Fu Yu's favorability for him has also reached 75.Fu Yu's current attitude towards him is one of love and hate.

Probably Fu Yu himself was also confused, not understanding why Han Jingmo troubled him everywhere, and inadvertently brought him happiness and comfort, warming his lonely heart.

He once suspected that it was Sun Haoyu who spread rumors to slander Han Jingmo, but every time he questioned Han Jingmo, Han Jingmo took it wholeheartedly and firmly stated that it was he who instructed Sun Haoyu to do bad things.

Or did he really hate him that much?

Since she hated him, why did she have such a tacit understanding with him?

Whether it's talking, eating, or dealing with things, Han Jingmo always knows that he understands him, understands his thoughts, and forgives his sudden indifference.

Han Jingmo is moody, indifferent, good and evil, erratic, making it impossible for him to ignore his existence.

In his so-called elite education, he had never encountered a life as vivid as Han Jingmo's.

Let him just want to peel off the cocoons, invade his life, and find out about him.

As time progressed, the ignorant and hazy affection of the young man in Fu Yu's heart was slowly distorted in the entanglement and distress, and gradually settled into a desire to control and possess.

While Han Jingmo was still planning how to move forward the stagnant plot, Fu Yu had faded from his greenness, became thoughtful, cautious in his words and deeds.

He learned how to use school rules and public morals to skillfully defuse the attacks of Sun Haoyu and others, and then counterattack without showing his face, and no longer suffer.Know how to handle all kinds of complex interpersonal relationships, and use the rules to protect yourself.

He began to look at the world with the eyes of an adult, calmly and restrainedly reflecting on his relationship with Han Jingmo, who is both an enemy and a friend.