Paranoid academic gods are always poor

"The god of learning said that he doesn't like to sit at the same table with others?"

"Is Young Master Song someone else?"

"Sao Nian, I'm afraid you still don't know their relationship."

……

Song Ye felt that he shouldn't turn his head and run away when he saw Pei Hanmo, which made him feel very guilty, and he obviously didn't initiate the fight.After seeing the other party beckoning, he slowly moved over there.

"fear me?"

As soon as Song Ye sat down, he heard Pei Hanmo ask, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Song Ye shook his head, "I'm worried that you will sue my brother."

Pei Hanmo's face froze, and Song Ye continued to say without noticing, "After all, we have a tutor relationship now. You are directly employed by my brother. I'm not sure that you won't sue as often as my previous tutor."

After speaking, he looked up and found that Pei Hanmo's expression was not right.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the front row, Zhao Jingming was trying to wink at him, while Ouyang Jie couldn't stop laughing.

At the end, I heard him say: "I said Pei Daxue, so you and Master Song are just a normal relationship between a tutor and a student. May I ask where do you have the confidence that Song Ye will choose to sit at the same table with you?"

Pei Hanmo ignored him, but asked Song Ye, "Then are you willing?"

Zhao Jingming grasped his arms excitedly, and agreed to him quickly!

Ouyang Jie, who was caught, frowned, and was also waiting for his answer.Not only a few of them, but everyone else in the class is focusing on this corner. After all, everyone is a famous figure in the class and even in the school, and they might be able to eat hot melons.

"Of course." Song Ye smiled at Pei Hanmo, and agreed without hesitation. Before everyone could remember it, the smile was fleeting. The next second, Song Ye changed into indifference, raised his eyes lazily, and glanced at Ouyang Jie, "I can't still be with him Let's sit at the same table."

Ouyang Jie was angry, "Why not! How dare you say we don't get along well?"

Song Ye flexed his wrist and said, "If you let me beat you again..."

Ouyang Jie covered his face and backed away, "Find your new tablemate to fight!"

"!"

As soon as Song Ye looked over, Pei Hanmo ruthlessly refused, "Unless you get into the top 20 in the class in the final exam, then we won't talk about it."

"..."

It was too embarrassing for Song Ye, who used to be the bottom one, but now his grades are still in the middle and lower reaches.

However, this monthly exam, Song Ye has made great progress, Lao Wang attributes it to Pei Hanmo, and now he is transferred to his own class, and the average score of the whole class will increase just around the corner.

Lao Wang glanced at the self-criticism written by Song Ye, and the perfunctory handwriting on it did not make him angry, and he was still humming a little tune to go to class.

"Old Wang is in a good mood recently..."

"That's not true. The first graders in the grade have been transferred to his class. The average score that is at the bottom of every exam will quickly rush up like a rocket, and the next class will give way."

Teacher Yuan, who was sitting in the back two rows, had a dark face, and said with a sneer: "Don't forget, our class has always accounted for at least four of the top ten in the grade, half of our class for the top twenty, and the average score of our class It was not pulled up by one person."

The two chattered and stopped talking.

Here, Lao Wang is full of hope for the future, while thinking about whether the small conflicts in the class have been handled well, and whether he has left a good first impression on the new students. When entering the classroom, Lao Wang is used to going to the last group first. After taking a look behind, seeing the four people in peace, they walked to the podium with confidence.

etc--

four people? !

Let the three of them get together, and bring in new classmates? !

This affects the study of the first grader, what should I do...

"Your position..."

For some reason, he felt that the monitor's face was blushing a little strangely, and the monitor stood up and said, "Everyone chooses their deskmates based on their grades."

"Then you..." Why didn't you sit with the first grader?

Lao Wang could only think of one possibility, that Pei Hanmo was forced to sit at the same table as Song Ye when he first arrived and took Song Ye's seat by mistake?He looked at Song Ye disapprovingly, "Originally in this class, I wanted to praise the student who made the most progress in this monthly exam first, but now I want to criticize him first, Song Ye, the class system needs everyone to abide by, it's not you who make special things It appears to be unique.”

Song Ye, who yawned halfway: "??"

speak English.

"Seats are selected according to the ranking of grades. You used to be the last one but always occupied the same position. You didn't give other students a chance. Now you are still bullying new students. Don't think that I don't know that you threaten new students..."

"..."

Song Ye sitting in the same seat was reserved by everyone by default. Sometimes when he came back from skipping class, he found that the students around him seemed to have changed after two days of class. He squinted at Pei Hanmo to see who was threatening whom.

"Teacher, Song Ye didn't threaten me." Pei Hanmo said suddenly, "I asked Song Ye to sit at the same table with me."

"Yes, I can testify. Pei Hanmo begged Brother Ye to agree." Zhao Jingming raised his hand seriously.

Old Wang was dubious: "Is that so?"

The squad leader cheered excitedly: "Yes, yes..."

Old Wang thought that Pei Hanmo and Song Ye had a good relationship, so there should be no threat, "Then I blamed you, and I apologize to Song Ye first, and everyone knows the grades, Song Ye got rid of the bottom one through unremitting efforts. This is a big step forward, and this is also a small step for our class 25..."

Someone applauded, "Count down to 20, worthy of praise!"

Old Wang choked for a moment, and looked at the person with a hippie smile, "There is also Ouyang, who took the exam with us for the first time, and his grades are very good, but if we can play less games during class, we can work harder to get into the top ten of the grade It won't be difficult, I hope Ouyang can learn more from Pei Hanmo in the future."

Ouyang Jie snorted inexplicably, "It's time to learn..."

During class break, Zhao Jingming lay on Song Ye's desk and sighed, "Why didn't Lao Wang praise me, I finally made progress."

"Praise you for what? Did the second to last become the last?" Ouyang Jie said leisurely.

Zhao Jingming glared at each other angrily, "Who transferred to our class because of poor grades! I haven't asked you for cheating my young heart yet!"

"Settling the score?" Ouyang Jie snapped his fingers, "Last week? Oh no, it should be last week. Who asked me to help cover? It was agreed that Master Song would play games with me for a week. wait until."

Zhao Jingming felt guilty when he heard it, and winked to prevent Ouyang Jie from speaking out. He planned to find a time to fool Brother Ye into agreeing to this matter, but who knew he forgot.

Song Ye naturally heard it too, and raised his head in doubt: "What does it have to do with me?"

Zhao Jingming sneered, "Brother Ye, do you still remember the last time Meng Jia came over and asked me to help find someone? It was that time after you skipped class to find Zhou Linqing, I asked Ouyang to cover up and agree to the conditions..."

Song Ye remembered, it was the time when he saw Pei Hanmo fighting fiercely, with ruthless eyes, fast and accurate shots, rich experience, not the appearance of quietly writing papers now...

Pei Hanmo suddenly stopped writing, and murmured: "So that's how it is."

He thought he was well disguised in front of Song Ye, but he didn't expect that the only time he was seen fighting near the school was that Song Ye came out to find Zhou Linqing, maybe he saw the whole process from a place he didn't know, no wonder Then I got angry and refused to talk to him...

Pei Hanmo felt that it was necessary to restore his image, so he leaned closer to Song Ye and whispered, "Class is about to start that day, and I'm in a hurry, so I want to make a quick decision. Usually... I don't fight like that."

what?

Do you have no fear with one against ten, or beat people until you scream all over the place without getting hurt?

Song Ye was curious: "I've never seen you fight."

Of course I can't let you see...

Pei Hanmo showed a harmless smile, "I don't like to use fists to solve problems."

Song Ye was still puzzled, "But you are very skilled in fighting..."

"Maybe I'm strong."

"Indeed, every time you grab me, you can't break free..." Song Ye didn't notice that the surrounding air gradually changed color, and was immersed in memories, "By the way, you still ran a long way holding Zhou Linqing in your arms!"

Pei Hanmo's face was so tense that he couldn't see it, and he recalled the scene with difficulty, "It's not hugging, his chest and legs are injured, I can only... carry him to the hospital like that."

Song Ye was baffled by his sudden agitation, and why his focus was on the hug, obviously he was discussing his strength...

"What are you muttering about? I said, Young Master Song, you don't want to renege on your debt, do you?" Ouyang Jie saw their two heads leaning together and whispering. It was obviously a chat between four people, why did it end up being him and Zhao Jingming? The fool looked at each other.

Song Ye took out his mobile phone, "Just the two of us?"

Ouyang Jie smiled happily, "Well, we haven't had a sweet duo for a long time~"

As soon as he logged into the game, Song Ye's hand was empty, and he saw Pei Hanmo holding his mobile phone with a gloomy expression, "I'll fight with him, you finished today's exam."

"..."

Ouyang Jie quit, "Hey, did I say I wanted to fight you? Don't be so affectionate..."

Pei Hanmo raised his eyes calmly, "Don't you dare?"

"Fuck! Who would dare! Don't call me daddy later!"

Then the two started the game.

Zhao Jingming was dumbfounded, "Brother Ye, can Xue Shen still play games?"

Song Ye didn't know either, "Maybe people who study well have more flexible brains?"

"But Ji Shaoyu is very good!"

"..."

What Song Ye is concerned about now is that if Pei Hanmo calls Ouyang Jie's father and Ouyang Jie calls him grandfather, then Pei Hanmo will become his... great-grandson?

"Ah, Xueshen, you won't be playing games for the first time, will you?"

Zhao Jingming leaned closer to Ouyang Jie's mobile phone screen, and saw that Ouyang Jie had quickly found the gun and took two heads, and the character controlled by Pei Hanmo had just landed.

Pei Hanmo let out an unhurried "Mmm", and unskillfully controlled the character to run.

"Oh, I never play with pig teammates. If I can't play well, I can only let Master Song play with me."

After Ouyang Jie finished speaking, he wanted to see Pei Hanmo's expression of being humiliated but had to bear it. Unexpectedly, not only did he not see what he wanted to see, but the corners of Pei Hanmo's mouth curled up, apparently in a good mood.

Song Ye leaned close to him, with his two heads together, "Hold your hand and pull it up, you can let go of it and let it run away... There is a house in front, let's go in and search for supplies first, Lei put it away, and blow up Ouyang later That idiot."

Ouyang Jie: "??"

The clown was me? !

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-2408:18:50~2021-08-2508:19:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angel who threw the grenade: 3 swords hidden in mountains and rivers;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of Rin Sword Hidden Mountains and Rivers;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of sheep that don’t eat pigs are not good dogs; 1 bottle of Xichu alone;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!