Paranoid academic gods are always poor

Chapter 28

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students in the classroom noticed the movement in the corridor, but they were forced back by the cold air emanating from Xue Shen's body, and they dared not step out of the classroom.

The English teacher packed up the textbooks and came out, wondering if her incompetent son had seriously reflected on himself, but saw this scene——

"Ouyang Jie, what are you doing?"

"You bullied your classmates right after you transferred?"

"I can bear you! I can't control you anymore, can I?"

Ouyang Jie's calmness was finally defeated by his fucking English book, he hid his head with his hands in his hands, ignoring Song Ye.

Zhao Jingming ran out after hearing the words, very surprised: "Sure enough, gentle women are very powerful in fighting!"

The other students didn't know how she came to this conclusion, and they were a little worried: "Will Teacher Yang be complained by parents?"

After all, they liked the new English teacher quite a bit.

Song Ye walked over and just heard, "No, she is the parent now."

Before he could get close, Pei Hanmo turned around and left.

"??"

Didn't you come to find him?

"Pei Hanmo!"

Song Ye simply stopped the person and asked him clearly, because he was sure that the other person was angry, and he was still very angry.

Otherwise, I wouldn't turn a deaf ear and just move forward on my own.

Song Ye quickly ran two steps, grabbed him, and was very puzzled: "Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Only then did he see Pei Hanmo's expression clearly. His handsome features were tense, his lips were pursed white, and when he faced Song Ye's gaze, he lowered his eyelids to cover his sight.

If this expression was shown when the two were not familiar, Song Ye would definitely take precautions, because Pei Hanmo at this time was like...a hungry wolf ready to bite its prey.

"Why are you angry again?" Song Ye couldn't help slowing down his tone, afraid that the other party would run away if he didn't pay attention, so he grabbed his arm and wouldn't let go, "I haven't seen anyone who is more difficult to get along with than you. Don't tell me, I don't care about you, and I don't want to be punished to stand, I finished all the questions at noon..."

When Song Ye was talking, he paid attention to Pei Hanmo's expression. Seeing that he was still looking dead, his subtle thoughts that had expected to be praised were shattered into scum, so he lost his patience, let go of his hand and walked back, "I'll fuck you It's a dog!"

The person who was dumbfounded suddenly moved after he took a step.

Pei Hanmo turned around and hugged Song Ye from behind, saying that hugging was unreasonable, to be precise, he put one hand across his chest along his right shoulder, and finally grasped Song Ye's left shoulder and pushed back hard.

Why is this pose so familiar?

Isn't it just Ouyang Jie's beating behavior?

Song Ye felt that it was different from when Ouyang Jie was pressing him, at least he didn't reject Pei Hanmo when he was close to him.

So he didn't struggle, he also wanted to know what Pei Hanmo wanted to do.

Song Ye waited for a long time but didn't see Pei Hanmo's next move, he didn't speak like a mute, but just changed his posture and acted like a log.

"Hey, you're pretending to be dead and I'm leaving."

After a moment of silence, there was finally movement behind him.

"He hugged you and touched your face." Pei Hanmo said in a dry and indifferent tone, stating the facts.

Song Ye was a little surprised that he had seen it all. He didn't understand what he meant by saying this. Could it be that he was fighting against injustice as a friend?

Then why don't you teach Ouyang Jie a lesson, instead get angry with him?

"Yeah, I'm so annoyed, Ouyang Jie is dead!"

"Don't call him that."

Song Ye: Me? ?

Suddenly the left cheek was touched, the cold touch made Song Ye shiver, and then the slender fingers moved on his face, and the thin and tender skin was kneaded and pinched.

Song Ye understood, you should do what Ouyang Jie did, right?

So Pei Hanmo was angry because he thought he had made new friends?

Song Ye didn't know if this was the case with people who were long-term and lonely companions, but as Pei Hanmo's first friend, he decided to take a stand.

"I didn't take the initiative to let him touch it. Sooner or later I will settle the score with him! You, you are different from him, so don't be angry about it."

Pei Hanmo asked in a low voice, "What's the difference?"

"Well, I let you touch it casually, what do you think is different?" Song Ye endured it for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "You are almost done!"

Half of his face was almost swollen from rubbing!

Pei Hanmo stopped obediently, put his other arm around Song Ye, buried his head on his neck, and said with uncontrollable joy in his tone, "Well, I'll touch it casually."

"..."

He is just exaggerating!

What do you mean by being coquettish?

In the end, it was the class bell that saved Song Ye. He had never looked forward to class as much as this moment.

Song Ye walked down a few steps, and suddenly remembered something and turned around. Seeing that Pei Hanmo was still standing still, he waved his hand, "Wait for me after school."

Before entering the classroom, Song Ye was dragged to a corner by Zhao Jingming and quietly asked, "Why did Xue Shen come to see you?"

Song Ye thought for a while, and found that he didn't know whether Pei Hanmo came here specifically to find him.

Zhao Jingming panicked when he thought of the scene just now. Xueshen, who was usually indifferent to everyone and everything, was as terrifying as the king of Hades at that moment, and the air pressure around him was frighteningly low.

"Did you make him angry? Where did you go just now? He wouldn't hit you, would he? No, how could Pei Hanmo hit you..."

What he was attacking was the high-cold pet attack, and it was impossible for the pet to do it before it was too late.

Song Ye took it for granted, "Don't worry, he can't beat me in a fight."

Zhao Jingming: "..."

Although not on the same channel, it seems to make sense.

"Where's Ouyang Jie?"

Song Ye always felt itchy if he didn't beat him up.

"He was dragged to the office by Teacher Yang."

The word "drag..." is very vivid.

Zhao Jingming became sad as he spoke, "I didn't expect Ouyang to be Teacher Yang's son. It's a pity that he can't eat chicken in class..."

"You still worry about your grades."

Zhao Jingming didn't understand.

Song Ye: "Which teacher's child have you ever seen is the last one?"

"Fuck!" Zhao Jingming felt a deep sense of betrayal, "He keeps saying that his grades are poor!"

Song Ye didn't have any requirements for grades. Although his brother was in charge of him, it was limited to not getting bad habits and learning bad habits. His grades depended on his own talent.

It was the first time that someone tried every means to let him learn like Pei Hanmo. Whether it was for the sense of achievement or the principle of making friends, as long as Song Ye could accept it, he could cooperate.

The last class was Lao Wang's class, and the class was delayed without any accident. Song Ye leaned back in his chair boredly, with one long leg stretched out in the aisle, and his eyes were not on the blackboard at all. This posture clearly told Lao Wang that school was over.

Pharaoh, out of sight and out of sight, raced against time to give lectures and memorized the blackboard, but he didn't realize that the classroom was much quieter than before.

If Song Ye felt something, he turned his head to look at the door, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure.

Pei Hanmo stood quietly, out of tune with the people passing by, the bigger reason was his slender and tall figure, he was a sight to stand at any place, not to mention his beautiful face, which naturally attracted everyone's attention .

As a person who has attracted much attention, the news that Pei Hanmo appeared at the door of Class 25 was quickly spread. The students in Class 25 couldn't sit still anymore, and they all speculated who the god of learning was waiting for.

"I'll bet on a pack of spicy strips, Xueshen is waiting for us, Young Master Song."

"Just bet, there's no suspense at all, okay?"

"Weakly ask, what is the relationship between Xueshen and Master Song?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just eating and sleeping together [狗头]"

"Did something unclean get mixed into our class..."

"Ah, I've been discovered. I'm in class one. I'm sorry, I'll quit the group immediately!"

"Don't go, Qiuqiu, stay and talk more!"

"srds, I also added a group [shy.jpg]"

"What's going on with you!!!"

"Oops, I was discovered by the monitor!"

"You guys dragged me in too, what's the matter with sneaking in!"

"...Speaking of the class monitor, why do you play with your mobile phone in class?"

"Has no one noticed that Xue Shen has been staring at Young Master Song?"

"It's the same with the one who came to provoke me last time. You'll know how powerful Young Master Song is after class."

"??? Idiot Li, what are you talking about??"

"I saw them almost fighting during the first class break, and Young Master Song asked him to wait for him after school, isn't it just about to fight?"

"The cp I knocked turned out to be a fake QAQ"

"what is cp"

"Sisters, don't discuss this in the class."

"I don't know if Young Master Song wants to help. I can fight."

"Li idiot, shut up!"

"No fight."

After Song Ye finished posting, Lao Wang on the podium was already assigning homework. He waited for a few minutes and found that there were no unread messages in the group. He glanced at the classroom strangely and found that everyone was sitting upright, looking at the blackboard. Listen to the class very carefully.

Lao Wang is very pleased. Although the average score in the class is low, everyone is still very enthusiastic about learning, except for a few students.

Song Ye couldn't figure it out and kicked the chair in front of him. When Zhao Jingming turned around, he was still holding the phone in his hand. Song Ye saw that he seemed to be chatting in the group, receiving messages one after another.

"Brother Ye?"

Song Ye handed out his phone and asked, "Why didn't everyone send it?"

They haven't answered what cp is yet.

Zhao Jingming was silent for a moment, and he didn't even believe the reason he said, "Because everyone is busy with class."

"..."

When Zhao Jingming saw the familiar ID asking that sentence, his heart skipped a beat. He almost thought that Brother Ye knew they were playing cp, and then he felt relieved when he saw that Brother Ye knew nothing about it like he did back then.

Even if he put fan pictures in front of him, Song Ye would only think it was a socialist brotherhood.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jingming didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

-[myszd]

"Scared me to death, why did Young Master Song appear suddenly!"

"That's the class group, sister, don't post to the wrong group about CP in the future."

"When Master Song finds out, will there be no more sugar to eat..."

"Remember, remember! Don't post to the wrong group!"

"y1s1, Young Master Song is quite offensive."

"Finally someone said it! I've wanted to stand in Ye Han for a long time! The cruel school bully and the pretty school god yyds!!"

"...Sister is a ruthless person."