Paranoid academic gods are always poor

Song Ye followed Pei Hanmo back to the teaching building, but couldn't remember which class he was in.

Pei Hanmo turned around, "Is there anything else?"

Song Ye said casually: "I'm here to observe the learning environment of Xueshen."

There was an empty table and chair in the corner of the classroom, it seemed that his love rival was really withdrawn and had no friends.

Song Ye leaned against the corridor with one hand in his pocket, watching him walk in with a smile.

no friends?

That would be great!

Set of sacks can be put on the agenda.

Since Xueshen is in class one, Song Ye only needs to find the last class.

But just on the first floor, I met the head teacher.

Song Ye still remembered him, the old Wang who jumped from the school next door. Apart from skipping classes, the place where he stayed most was Lao Wang's office. The review said that he could recite everything back and forth.

The same grumpy temper, Song Ye cut down the nonsense and went straight to action, while Lao Wang became more angry and louder, Song Ye felt deeply, so he turned around and ran away when he saw someone.

"stop!"

With this roar, many people poked their heads out and looked towards the corridor. Song Ye paused, turned around quickly, and said hello: "What a coincidence."

Since everyone was in class, Lao Wang suppressed the decibel, "What a coincidence! What are you doing here when you're not in class? Are you doing a runway show?"

The corners of Song Ye's mouth twitched, the corridor was empty, and there would always be people looking out for him when he walked past. It's not like a show, but like a monkey in a zoo being watched by people.

"I'm going to class right away."

Lao Wang frowned, "The classroom is on the third floor, where do you go to class!"

Find Song Ye on the fifth floor from the fourth floor: "..." I made a mistake, I should look down.

Song Ye: "Actually, I came to ask you to ask for leave."

"What leave?"

"sick leave."

"I'm really going to check my brain. I even forgot where my office is. Is it because I am too good to you or I haven't written enough reviews?" Lao Wang mocked the full score of skills, and saw through Song Ye's tricks at a glance, "I will lock the door on the roof. No more! Don’t even think about sneaking up to class!”

No problem, I can pick the lock.

"Oh, no, I really want to ask for leave."

Song Ye wanted to show him the back of his head, but found that the wound was not bandaged, and there was no sign of a patient. Lao Wang looked at him coldly and argued.

"..."

When I returned to the classroom, the bell rang for the end of class. Lao Wang stood on the podium and no one dared to leave his seat. He was as quiet as a chicken waiting for him to speak. , although you sit here every day, your hearts don't know where to fly, you all shake your heads, did you hear the sound of Hai crying?"

Old Wang's words were still so interesting. Seeing him look over, Song Ye smiled gratefully. Without Old Wang, he still couldn't find his seat so quickly.

However, in Lao Wang's eyes, it became an unruly provocation. Lao Wang gritted his teeth: "Not only is a certain person absent, but our class can't even keep his body. I don't know which goblin snatched him away..."

The class suddenly became agitated, and everyone looked at the door.

As a poor student in the poor class, Zhao Jingming was sitting in the front row of Song Ye. Seeing this, he quickly turned his head and gossiped, "Fuck! Why did the god of learning come here? Did he look for you?"

Song Ye was also very surprised when he saw the visitor.

Lao Wang made a 180-degree turn towards the excellent ecology, his face wrinkled with a smile, and he was about to speak when he was blocked by the other party's words and almost had a myocardial infarction.

"I'm looking for Song Ye." Pei Hanmo had no extra expression on his face, and his slender fingers were carrying a black schoolbag with a large skull printed on it, which didn't match his temperament at all.

As soon as this remark came out, an even bigger uproar was set off.

Who is Song Ye?The more beautiful he looks, the more ruthless he fights, the school bully who even the teacher can't do anything about.

Who is Pei Hanmo?The person with excellent grades who is regarded as a god of learning, the teacher's favorite, but withdrawn and has no friends suddenly said that he wanted to find Song Ye?

Even Lao Wang was stunned.

"Student Pei, what's the matter?"

Pei Hanmo said concisely, "Return the schoolbag."

"Brother Ye, isn't this your schoolbag?" Zhao Jingming didn't control the volume when he asked, and the whole class heard his excitement.

The school bully's schoolbag is in the hands of Xue Shen?

Why is the school bully's schoolbag in the hands of Xue Shen? !

Song Ye: "??"

I fucking want to know too!

Why did Pei Hanmo recite it all the way and didn't return it to him?

Under the eyes of everyone, Song Ye walked out of the classroom calmly, someone got a little skinny, and shouted: "Eldest brother was taken away by a monster!"

Suddenly burst into laughter.

Lao Wang thought of the words he cursed in a sly manner, "..."

Song Ye has no impression of schoolbags. After all, there are very few opportunities for him to carry a schoolbag to school, unless his brother is accused of violating school rules. At this time, in order to avoid being punished, Song Ye obediently carried his schoolbag and went out before his brother went to work. A prodigal son who has reflected on himself and reformed himself, he will dare to do it next time.

Song Ye took the schoolbag without any sincerity: "Thank you."

"Why didn't you want to go back?"

Turning back after leaving, Song Ye stared at Pei Hanmo with wide eyes.

You have the nerve to ask? !

Who didn't take the initiative to return it?

If the other party deliberately found fault, Song Ye would punch him without hesitation, but Pei Hanmo seemed to be asking serious questions.

Thinking about it, it's really strange. My schoolbag was carried by someone I don't know, but I didn't ask for it back. It was either a prank, or... I didn't know it was my own.

Song Ye became less confident, "Would you believe me if I said I forgot?"

Pei Hanmo looked at him, and said for a while, "Reluctantly."

"..."

Fuck, I've given you a face!

Grandpa won't play with you anymore!

Song Ye lowered his face and turned back to the classroom.

Zhao Jingming stretched his neck, and when he saw Song Ye, he couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Ye, what's going on with you and Xueshen?"

The god of learning, who was always kept away from strangers, took the initiative to send someone to the infirmary to help treat the wound, and even chased him to the door of the classroom to deliver schoolbags. It didn't matter that he had diarrhea on his head!

"I don't know, shut up and don't ask."

Those who wanted to gossip were frightened away by Song Ye's bad temper, only Zhao Jingming was not afraid of death and looked at him around him, and finally gave up when he was hit in the face by a black schoolbag.

As soon as school was over, Zhao Jingming excitedly urged: "Brother Ye, let's go! Let's go to the hospital to see what kind of coward it is!"

Song Ye returned his "satisfied fool" look, "I still have things to do."

"Is there anything more important than this..." Zhao Jingming saw that he was really not interested, so he explained, "Actually, I'm worried that you have sequelae in your head, and it's just a way to laugh at that bastard."

"No."

The biggest aftereffect is that he was reborn.

"Okay then, Daewoo and I are going to play games, do you still want to go?"

"Don't go."

"Then this schoolbag..."

"Don't make me see it again."

Song Ye only had a sack in his mind, and when he came out of the classroom, he saw Pei Hanmo going downstairs, and he passed by without squinting, until he got into a luxury car at the school gate.

"Uncle Zhang, are the things I want ready?" After closing the car door, Song Ye put on an excited expression, looking ready to move.

Uncle Zhang picked up a black plastic bag from under the passenger seat, "It's all here, young master, are you going home now?"

"Don't go back yet, turn a corner ahead and put me down."

Song Ye opened it and checked it again, the sack, the rope, the wooden stick...

Very good, everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

Coincidentally, Song Ye originally planned to follow Pei Hanmo for a few days to find out the route home for Pei Hanmo before making a move, but he didn't expect to overhear someone discussing how to teach him a lesson after school in the toilet.

Song Ye often fights but doesn't care about other people's business. Before leaving, he heard the words Pei Hanmo and turned back.

"Teach whom?"

Song Ye has been famous for a long time, with a cold face and slightly raised eyes, quite intimidating, one sentence stunned people.

The few boys who were discussing wantonly just now are like wilted eggplants. If Song Ye hadn't blocked the door, they might have escaped a second before he opened his mouth.

After waiting for a long time without hearing a response, Song Ye was surprised: "Are you all dumb?"

The boy at the head flinched, secretly thought that he was unlucky, he didn't know how he had offended this overlord, and said tremblingly, "Just, just Pei Hanmo from the first class..."

Song Ye almost laughed out loud. Not only did Pei Hanmo have no friends, but he also had enemies all over the place. It was really satisfying.

However, the revenge had to be done personally.

After calmly drawing out their plan, Song Ye raised his chin, "Don't touch him, do you hear?"

"Why, why?" someone bravely asked behind his companion.

Song Ye casually said, "He is my man."

No one is allowed to touch him until I finish my revenge.

Leaving a few people petrified in place: It seems that they know something incredible...

After seeing a familiar figure enter the alley through the car window, Song Ye got out of the car and quickly followed.

Those people were right, this was the only way Pei Hanmo had to go home, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with blocking people on this road.

Pei Hanmo in his youth was tall and thin, with a straight back, like a tough and straight young poplar.

Thinking of the power that would cover the sky with one hand in the future, Song Ye still admired him from the bottom of his heart. Growing up in a poor family with no background, he was able to stand out in the tiger's den like the Pei family. No wonder even a man as fierce as his brother was afraid of him.

However, the future Patriarch Pei is now a little weak chicken with no power to restrain a chicken, no matter how powerful he is, it will still fall into his hands.

There was no one in the alley, and the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves fell into my ears, and Song Ye stepped on it with the other foot.

Suddenly, the voice in front of me disappeared.

The tall treetops were elongated by the setting sun, and the shadows fell on Pei Hanmo, deep and cold.

"Come out."

Song Ye was shocked, was discovered?

After doing some mental construction, I found out that I didn't do anything and I was afraid that you would fail. When I was about to go out, I heard a crisp and anxious voice.

"I, I didn't mean to...follow you."

Song Ye saw a girl coming out from another alley.

"..."

It's him who is being self-indulgent.

The girl was obviously very nervous, and explained quickly: "I saw you entering the alley just now, I thought, I wanted to try my luck, and I will wait for you here..."

Pei Hanmo interrupted: "What's the matter?"

"Yes, it's like this, I..." The girl blushed, unable to speak out.

From Song Ye's perspective, he could see the girl's blushing face, and couldn't see Pei Hanmo's expression, but he could feel his impatience.

Tsk, I have no patience for cute girls, no wonder I can't catch up with them.

Pei Hanmo made a gesture to leave, but the girl was too anxious to care about her shyness, and blurted out: "I like you, classmate Pei! Can I, can I date you?"

"No."

Without hesitation, he turned and left.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then reacted and burst into tears, mourning the love that passed away before she could have it.

Song Ye, the only spectator on the field, found it very strange. Thinking of the people who stalked him in the past, it was useless to refuse and ignore them. He didn't understand how Pei Hanmo managed to cut off all thoughts with one sentence.exclusive finishing

When he came back to his senses, the target had long since disappeared. Song Ye looked at the instigator with a headache. The plan was interrupted just like that, and he went home feeling sullen.

Pei Hanmo on the other side suddenly stopped, looking thoughtfully behind him, his eyes were dark and hard to distinguish.

The author has something to say: Song Ye Qiqi: Another failure!

Pei Hanmo was disappointed: What a pity.