leave my business alone

It will probably rain again in the evening in July.

The cicadas chirping among the leaves of the sycamore tree wrapped in waves of chafingly hot air, and the electric fan whined feebly, making the classroom extremely stuffy.

Gou You, who was sitting in the last row of the second group by the door, slumped on a chair, wiped the moisture from his glasses, and said in a somewhat desperate tone: "Brother Yan, when will the broken air conditioner in our class be repaired? Really? No, you can ask our mother to replace us with a new one, otherwise I’m afraid I’m going to die before the lessons are finished.”

The boy next to him lowered his eyelids slightly and ignored him. He quickly swiped his finger on the phone screen and pressed it with his fingertips. After two seconds, the screen went dark.

[Good luck, have chicken tonight]

"Damn it, Sheng Yan, did you hang up? I didn't even see where he was, and you shot him in the head?" Zhu Peng in the front row took off his earphones, turned around, with a look of disbelief.

Gou You chuckled: "Brother Renyan is a serious shooter certified by the state, can you compare with him?"

Zhu Peng rolled his eyes: "Could this be the same thing?"

"Why is it not the same thing? The one in India, who was addicted to eating chicken, was sent to the Olympics later. If it weren't for our brother Yanzhi not here, maybe there will be a handsome figure of him in the next Olympics Well, isn't it, Brother Yan?" Gou You winked at Sheng Yan, very flattering.

Sheng Yan didn't even bother to look at him, so he leaned back in the chair, tilted the chair up, and stroked his sweat-soaked forehead hair casually: "If you want to change the air conditioner, just say so."

When the forehead hair was raised, the dark red wound that was still fresh on the side of the eyebrow was exposed, which made his facial features a bit sharp, coupled with that attitude of indifference to everything, the pampered young master was very angry. into ten.

Good looks, good family background, good sports and playing games.

No wonder girls like him.

No, it shouldn't be limited to girls, I also like him quite a bit.

Especially after knowing that all the air conditioners in the real world are sponsored by Sheng Yan's mother, this love intensifies.

Thinking of this, Gou You chuckled: "Then thank our mother in advance."

"Promise." Sheng Yan looked at Zhu Peng, "Are you still here?"

"Come, come, come, must come."

Zhu Peng hastily restarted the game.

Just finished the final exam in the past two days, the teachers are busy concentrating on grading papers, no one is in class for evening self-study, and it is a waste of resources if you don't take the time to improve your thighs.

Zhu Peng took advantage of the situation and asked Gou You: "Are you coming? With my sister, there are exactly four rows."

"No, I'm reading."

Gou You knocked on the thick brick with a yellow cover on her desk.

Sheng Yan glanced at the situation——"After getting the wishing system, I reached the pinnacle of my life"

It's not a serious thing at first glance.

He looked away with little interest: "Is this also called a book?"

"Why is this not a book? Don't discriminate against our online literature, okay?" Gou You pushed his glasses, "And I think this book is especially suitable for you."

Sheng Yan didn't even lift his eyelids.

Gou You pulled the chair closer, lowered her head, and whispered, "Do you know what this book is about?"

Sheng Yan: "Say."

"It's about a student scumbag who was suppressed everywhere, after getting drunk on his birthday, he somehow bound a wishing system, and then started punching the student bully, kicking the president of the student union, embracing the school belle, being admitted to Qingbei, and embarking on life The story of the pinnacle. In this place I saw, the protagonist just sent the president of the student union to the nightclub to become a young master. You said it was exciting or not." Although Gou You's voice was small, he couldn't hide his excitement.

Sheng Yan couldn't hold back his side glances: "Why is this kind of book suitable for me?"

Gou You winked: "Don't you want to let so and so, and so and so?"

"Where so and so, what and what."

"Oh, who else can it be? They are all the presidents of the student union, except Qin..." Gou You asked excitedly halfway through, then suddenly stopped.

He felt that there was something wrong with the voice that asked him just now.

It was cold, low, and pleasant to hear, but it was not from Sheng Yan, but from the top of his head.

A bit like……

Gou You looked up in a daze.

Sure enough, there were more people at the back door.

He is tall and well-proportioned, his school uniform is buttoned up to the top, and his trousers are neatly ironed without any wrinkles.

The eyes are narrow and long inside, the corners of the eyes are cold and narrow, the eyes are dark, the jawline is sharp and clear, the lip line is straight, and the skin is so white that it is cool under the light.

Now wearing the nameplate of [Student Council President], holding a pen and a duty book, he stood expressionlessly towards the back door, and the entire second and sixth classes of high school didn't even need to change the air conditioner.

So the words came to Gou You's mouth, and when the idea changed, it became a righteous sentence: "Except for Qin Zigui, there is no good thing!"

promising.

The first second Sheng Yan heard the voice, he knew that a certain bad luck ice face was coming again, and he didn't even bother to turn his head, he just gave a light snort in his heart, and then replied in a grumpy tone: "You're right, it's really good It suits me, anyway, if I have such a system, the first thing to do is to clean up all the pretenders in the world."

Full of provocation.

Qin Zigui acted as if he couldn't hear him, lowered his eyes indifferently, and wrote in the duty book to himself: "Zhu Penggouyou in the second and sixth class of senior high school violated discipline in late self-study, and one point will be deducted for conduct. One point will be deducted for Yan Wan's self-study violation, one point for school uniform violation, and three points for fighting..."

"Wait." Sheng Yan was dissatisfied and interrupted, raising the corners of his eyes, "Which eye of yours saw me fighting?"

Qin Zigui's eyelids drooped, and his eyes fell on the wound about four to five centimeters on the side of his eyebrow without hindrance: "Otherwise the cat will scratch it."

Sheng Yan: "..."

Your cat can scratch like this.

"So why are you fighting this time?"

Qin Zigui's tone was still as indifferent as a law enforcement AI.

Sheng Yan tried to hear some emotions other than business affairs, but failed, so he felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

Just when he was about to throw out a sentence of "None of your business" viciously, he was interrupted by a crisp "Sheng Yan".

He turned his head to look, and a beautiful girl with a ball head appeared at the back door at some point.

She didn't seem to care about Qin Zigui next to her, and directly handed a small blue box with a Doraemon pattern printed on it to Sheng Yan: "I just heard that at noon you fought with the group of people from the vocational high school because of me." , thanks. This is a Band-Aid, put it on quickly, and don’t leave any scars.”

So Sheng Yan sneaked out to fight at noon because of the group of flowers?

Everyone near the back door who had pretended to be dead came alive instantly after hearing the words, gearing up, eager to try, ready to have a three-time meal.

Then I heard Qin Zigui say coldly: "Lin Qi, Class [-], Grade [-], will take one point for evening self-study."

Lin Qian turned her head in disbelief: "?"

Qin Zigui didn't change his face: "Sheng Yan, the second and sixth class of senior high school, picks quarrels during lunch break, three points will be deducted."

Sheng Yan: "??"

Qin Zigui swipe his pen tip mechanically: "One point will be deducted for those who gossip privately in the evening self-study in the second and sixth classes of high school."

People who eat melons: "???"

As if unable to feel the shocking and indignant gazes around him, Qin Zigui's tone remained unchanged: "By the way, I should remind you that iodophor is enough to disinfect superficial wounds. This kind of cartoon-patterned bandage is not breathable. It's better to use it in summer. Need not."

After speaking, he turned around and left with the two officers of the discipline inspection department without looking back.

After a brief silence.

Lin Qian turned her head and asked, "Why do I feel that he seems to dislike me?"

Sheng Yan lowered his head and turned his pen: "No, he doesn't like me."

It seems to be the same thing.

After all, in Shiwai High School, no one knows that the two most handsome grasses in the second year of high school are very at odds with each other.

One is the first in the grade, one is the last one in the grade, one is in the best class one, and one is in the sixth class at the end of the crane.

One was commended every day by the column labeled "Rising Star", and the other was criticized every day by the national flag.

One looks like a good student who obeys the law, and the other looks like a rich second generation who is lawless and causing trouble.

In addition, Qin Zigui is also the president of the student union, in charge of student discipline, and Sheng Yan is the most undisciplined, so when they come and go, the two of them are at odds with each other.

So this kind of scene, the onlookers have become accustomed to it.

Lin Qian comforted her casually: "Forget it, I didn't take your mobile phone away just now. If you don't need this bandage, I will take it away. You can go to the infirmary to deal with it yourself."

Sheng Yan let out a "hmm".

Obviously not interested in chatting.

Lin Qian didn't stay any longer, and waved her hand: "I'll give you a birthday present tomorrow."

Then he walked back to his class slowly.

The back row of the classroom finally returned to silence.

Zhu Peng, who was almost confiscated with his mobile phone, and Gou You, who was caught saying bad things about Qin Zigui, were also relieved.

Zhu Peng turned his head and asked in a low voice, "You went out to fight at noon because of Lin Ling?"

"No." Sheng Yan deserved to be loose, "Just a few days ago when school was over, I bumped into that yellow-haired idiot from the vocational high school blocking Lin Ling in the back street, and when I went to the Internet cafe at noon today, I bumped into them again. A meal."

Lin Qian looks good, has good grades, and is a good person. It can be said that she is a goddess recognized by the whole grade.

Hearing that his goddess was blocked by the gangsters from the vocational high school next door, Zhu Peng was furious: "What kind of idiot dares to bully the girls outside of us? The toad wants to eat swan meat, so don't take a pee to see yourself Do you deserve it or not!"

Sheng Yan didn't have any thoughts about Lin Ai, nor was he filled with righteous indignation, he just simply didn't want to see girls being bullied.

But I didn't expect that the yellow hair was actually carrying a knife. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been disfigured directly. Fortunately, there was nothing serious in the end, but he was just run away by that person.

But if this kind of scum doesn't clean up and be honest, I'm afraid he will have to commit suicide again in the future.

Sheng Yan was thinking about it when the phone screen lit up and he took it out to have a look.

[Internet Café Ran Ge]: Sheng'er, those idiots from the vocational high school are here again. I heard they mean to block your friend tomorrow night. Do you have any explanation?

The practice is usually closed management. Recently, after the final exam, other grades are on vacation, and only the group of sophomores and seniors are still in school to make up classes, so lunch and dinner are taken outside.

Nothing else, just to make it easier for those gangsters from other schools to come and make trouble from time to time.

As for the statement...

Nothing to say.

If you don't beat the honesty, then beat the honesty.

Sheng Yan replied briefly "Wait for me", put away his phone, and took out his schoolbag from the belly of the table: "I'm leaving first, call me if you need something."

Zhu Peng hurriedly asked: "It's still studying at night, where are you going?"

Sheng Yan swung his schoolbag over his shoulder: "The people from the vocational high school are at Brother Ran Internet Cafe."

As soon as they heard that it was this group of mobsters, Zhu Peng and Gou You immediately cheered up: "Why don't you take one of us?"

"Bring a fart." Sheng Yan didn't even think about it, and directly refused: "You two go here for whatever you like, don't just join in the fun."

After speaking, she turned and left the classroom with her schoolbag on one shoulder.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, the sky was completely dark, the campus was sparsely populated, and the security guards were too hot to doze off.

Sheng Yan familiarly bypassed the corridors and the cameras in the ecological park, walked to a small bamboo forest behind the teaching building, which was a blind spot for surveillance, swung his arm, and threw his schoolbag over the wall.

Then he took a few steps back, and was about to take a run-up, when suddenly there was an anxious voice from behind: "Brother Yan! Wait for us!"

Sheng Yan paused, looked back, and saw two familiar and sneaky figures huddled towards this side, and couldn't help but disgusted: "What are you two doing?"

The two struggled to get up to him, raised their chests and raised their heads, saluting standardly: "I'm worried that they are outnumbered and the general is outnumbered, so I came to help."

Very righteous.

Sheng Yan didn't bother to believe a word: "If you want to help Lin Qian get ahead, just say so."

"Hey." Having been punctured, Zhu Peng didn't argue, "We really meant that, otherwise we wouldn't be able to watch the girls in our school being bullied and then do nothing, right? That's not manly. "

"That's right." Gou You took over the words, "But brother Yan, don't worry, we won't steal your limelight, and we will withdraw after we beat those turtles to the ground. Bright."

"Yes, we will definitely not affect the progress of your relationship with Lin Qian." Zhu Peng nodded firmly, looking very loyal.

Sheng Yan didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

The two of them didn't understand either: "What do you mean?"

Sheng Yan frowned and asked, "What kind of relationship did Lin Qian and I have?"

Zhu Peng and Gou You were dumbfounded: "Aren't you and Lin Ai having an affair?"

Sheng Yan: "??"

Two people: "???"

Sheng Yan finally couldn't hold back: "Are you two sick?"

Zhu Peng didn't hold back either: "Why are we both sick? Didn't Lin Ling confess to you when you were at KTV on your birthday last year? You didn't refuse and sent her home. We and Qin Zigui You secretly saw it, and you still don’t admit it?”

"Who said I didn't refuse? I don't want to embarrass a girl in that kind of situation. I made it clear on the way to send her home. We are just friends from now on, and then this matter is over. How can it be over here? Are you in love?" Sheng Yan felt that these two people had something wrong with their minds.

Two people with brain problems: "..."

A slightly awkward silence.

Zhu Peng and Gou You tentatively asked: "Really?"

Sheng Yan was annoyed: "How about I call Lin Ling now?"

"no, I'm fine."

Zhu Peng and Gou You waved their hands quickly.

Sheng Yan has always been a man of courage in doing things.

He said so, so it must be true.

It's just that they thought they had some shocking secret and kept it secret for a whole year, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

"But..." Gou You thought of something, hesitated to speak, held back, but couldn't hold back, "But since you have nothing to do with Lin Ai, how did you and Qin Zigui break up?"

Sheng Yan: "?"

Gou You pushed up his glasses: "Didn't it always be said that Qin Zigui and Lin Ai were in the same class, right? We thought it was because of the two of them, and then Brother Yan, you stepped in to win the love, and then you got married. Fighting against brothers Qin Zigui and turning against each other..."

Seeing that Sheng Yan's expression became irritable at a speed visible to the naked eye, Gou You quickly added: "There is a basis for our speculation, otherwise why did you two look like brothers before, but it turned out that your birthday was last year Breaking off suddenly after passing? It's not because of this, what else could it be?"

This time it was Sheng Yan's turn to be silent.

He couldn't tell them that he didn't even know the reason why he and Qin Zigui broke up.

All I know is that when he happily asked Qin Zigui for a birthday present that night, he only got Qin Zigui's words, "Sheng Yan, we are not in the same way. It is better to keep our distance and go our own way in the future."

Thinking of this, Sheng Yan felt very depressed, and didn't want to continue discussing this topic at all, so he perfunctorily said: "There are no such nonsense as you think, I simply hate Qin Zigui who pretends to be forced all day long. It's very responsive to those who come and pretend to be coercive and meddle in other things."

"That's true." Gou You recalled what Qin Zigui did in his evening self-study, and expressed his understanding, "But..."

"But what?"

Sheng Yan was a little speechless.

Gou You pushed the glasses, and the squinted eyes under the lenses shone with a holy light that sees through everything: "But Brother Yan, don't you don't like girls?"

Sheng Yan: "??"

"Otherwise, even a goddess of Lin Qin's level would take the initiative to confess to you, how can you remain indifferent? This is unscientific." Gou You's expression and tone were very determined.

Hearing this, Zhu Peng immediately opened his eyes wide, covered his collar, took two steps back, and looked at Sheng Yan in horror, as if he was facing an enemy.

Sheng Yan: "..."

I can go to your father's uncle.

What kind of evil did he do to have these two cronies.

I didn't want to say a word to the two mentally handicapped children, so I jumped up, grabbed the edge of the fence with both hands, supported it hard, turned over, and then returned a condescending contemptuous look: "Don't worry, I'm straight, and even if I'm crooked, I like Qin Zigui's emotionless smart AI pretending to be a criminal..."

won't like you either.

The second half of the words got stuck in Sheng Yan's throat and he couldn't say it.

Because when he turned around and was about to jump off, he saw a familiar figure on the other side of the wall.

Tall, long-legged, narrow inner double, cold white skin.

He was standing impartially where he expected to land, holding a pen, flipping through the book, and writing something with his head down.

As if sensing Sheng Yan's attention, she raised her eyelids slightly, met his gaze, and sent out four words indifferently: "Thanks for your love."

Then he lowered his eyelids again, and finished writing the beautiful regular script in the notebook—[Sheng Xiaoyan, a student from Class [-], Grade [-], seduced law enforcement officers with words, was caught on the spot, completed, plus five]

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Qin Zigui: I only heard six words, don't ask me which six words.