When the alarm rang the next day, Ruan Xiao climbed down from the upper bunk.

He lives in a room with his mother, which is divided into two single rooms with a public area in the middle.His room is not big, and the bed and table are placed, but it is clean and tidy enough.

After washing up, he put on his school uniform, and when he passed by the back kitchen, he took the breakfast Ruan Manling had prepared for him, and hurried to catch the bus, and then went to the assembly point to take the school bus.

The land price of Zhou Muye's house is too expensive, and there are no classmates living nearby in the wealthy area, so when the school planned the school bus route, it did not include this area in the range, and Ruan Xiao could only take a bus to get there. Get on the school bus.

When Ruan Xiao passed by the front yard, it happened that Zhou Muye was going out unhurriedly.

Ruan Xiao bit the bread in his mouth, and continued walking forward, while smiling and waving to Zhou Muye, his voice was vague: "Good morning, Ah Ye!"

Zhou Muye heard the sound and looked.

Ruan Xiao may have just washed his face, his brows are still stained with water, and his eyes are curved into beautiful crescent shapes.The morning sun seemed to care for him alone, illuminating that snow-white face brightly and charmingly, like a fresh strawberry.

Zhou Muye stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Ruan Xiao stopped and tore off the slice of bread, as a matter of course: "Catch the school bus."

"What school bus to catch?" Zhou Muye spoke lazily and sounded cold.

He walked over in a pocket, and raised his chin at the black car in the yard: "Isn't the Eight Generation Phantom fragrant?"

Ruan Xiao looked at the Rolls-Royce, swallowed, and then looked at Zhou Muye: "Aye, you really lost your memory."

Zhou Muye: "..."

"But thank you, you are willing to take me to school!" Ruan Xiao was afraid that he would repent, and ran towards the car before him.

Zhou Muye looked at Ruan Xiao's cheerful back.

Stupid and easy to bully, but also very easy to satisfy.

He lowered his eyes and walked in that direction.

Zhou Muye after amnesia is not clear, but Ruan Xiao knows.In the original book, Zha Gong hated the original owner to death, even if the two were in the same class, he would not take the original owner to and from school.

Being able to get the car, Ruan Xiao saved a lot of energy, so he was naturally happy, but after getting in the car, he realized that he didn't have the life of a luxury car.

Luxury cars have strong airtightness and good sound insulation, and they are more likely to get dizzy when sitting than ordinary cars.Ruan Xiao didn't feel anything when he drove home smoothly all the way last night, but today he caught up with the morning rush hour, no matter how good Lao Jin's skills were, he would inevitably brake from time to time.

When he arrived at school, Ruan Xiao was already dizzy, his stomach was overwhelmed, and finally he couldn't help retching.

Ruan Xiao's face was pale, he covered his mouth, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of people beside him looking at him.

Turning her head, she met Zhou Muye's gaze.His eyes, which had always been cold, were slightly complicated at this moment, revealing a faint sense of tension.

Ruan Xiao still covered half of his face, his clear eyes were bent, he tilted his head, silently said "It's okay, I won't spit on your car".

After getting off.

Zhou Muye closed the car door, turned around, and asked Ruan Xiao directly, "When will I go to the pregnancy test with me?"

"..." Ruan Xiao was drinking freshly squeezed orange juice, and was caught off guard and almost spat out.

He coughed for a long time, his face was flushed, he couldn't speak, he could only look at Zhou Muye with wet eyes, and kept waving his hands.

no no!Where do you want to go!Just motion sickness, not morning sickness!

No wonder Zhou Muye looked at him strangely just now.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Muye suddenly grabbed Ruan Xiao's swinging hand, picked it up, glanced at his white palm with five fingers spread out, and said, "Is this Friday?"

"..."

Ruan Xiao bit her lip, showing an expression about to cry, and under Zhou Muye's gaze, she gathered her slender fingers into a fist.

***

Ruan Xiao entered the class and saw the only good friend of the original owner during school, a girl named Qin Shuangqi.

Not only did Qin Shuangqi not dislike the original owner for being a fool, she stayed with him all the time during school, and even helped him when the original owner ran with the ball many years later.

Therefore, as soon as Ruan Xiao saw Qin Shuangqi, she was full of affection for this girl who was 1.7 meters [-], taller than him, and had the appearance of a golden melon.

But looking at other classmates, he can't even be called friendly to him.

Ruan Xiao went to the team leader to hand in his homework, but the team leader not only refused to accept it, but also rolled his eyes: "It's handed in."

Then I ran to the math class representative to fill in the homework books, but the class representative pressed one hand on the tall stacks of exercise books: "Don't mess up the order, it was finally sorted out."

Ruan Xiao: "But I do my homework..."

The class representative interrupted him: "Who can be blamed for late handing in? Blame me?"

Ruan Xiao held his homework book and slumped his shoulders powerlessly, only then did he really feel that he was a marginal person in school.

In the book, the original owner was so focused on scumbags that it was suffocating, and everyone had already labeled him as a freak, disgusting, and shameless.

Although he knew that he had to earn his own face, but now Ruan Xiao felt the same as the original owner. Out of selfishness, he still couldn't help thinking that the students didn't have to treat him like this.If everyone gave a share of love, the world would be a better place.

I usually don't hand in my homework and no one cares, but today my luck is especially bad.

In the last class in the morning, when the math teacher was talking about the test paper, when he talked about a geometry proof problem, he suddenly became angry and patted the blackboard. Add parallel lines if things are not settled, it’s already the third year of high school, and I still can’t do it! I can’t do it yet!”

The math teacher threw the roster paper with a clatter: "I won't talk about this question, find someone to do it."

Then he made a temporary decision: "Just look for the person who didn't hand in his homework today, who? Stand up."

The class was quiet for a long time.

Until the math teacher waited angrily and thumped the podium: "Who!?"

In the third row by the window, a person stood up slowly.

When the math teacher saw that it was Ruan Xiao, he immediately regretted it.

But all the words have been released, so Ruan Xiao can only be allowed to go to the podium.

Amidst the snickering of the whole class, Ruan Xiao bravely walked to the blackboard, took the chalk from the teacher, looked up at the polyhedron on the blackboard, and collapsed.

What is this.

Ruan Xiao's grades were not good since he was a child, and he finally got into a middle-level high school.

Looking at the proof question in front of him again, besides being dizzy, he was still dizzy, and he couldn't even get around the relationship between the line segments.

The math teacher's waist leaned against the podium, twisting his body to look at Ruan Xiao.

From time to time, there was a suppressed laugh of "噗嗤" from below, and the teacher stared back fiercely.

Ruan Xiao hesitated for a long time, and finally rubbed a "certificate:" on the blackboard limply with chalk, and then couldn't write any more.

The math teacher knew that Ruan Xiao's intelligence was lower than that of normal students, so he had no intention of embarrassing him, so he gave a step down: "Then call a classmate to come up and help you."

Ruan Xiao tightened his fingers holding the chalk.

For him, this requirement may be more difficult than solving this problem.

It took him only one morning to realize that his popularity in the class was ridiculously poor.

When Ruan Xiao turned his head, the first person he looked at was Qin Shuangqi.

Qin Shuangqi immediately bent down, put her hands together, begged him please, hid behind the book and pretended to be dead.

This sister is also a rare scumbag.

Ruan Xiao held the chalk into his palm, pursed his lips, and turned his eyes to the corner of the class, pinning all his hopes on the boy sitting there.

Following Ruan Xiao's gaze, everyone looked towards the corner in unison.

Zhou Muye turned slightly sideways, propped his forehead with one hand, put the other under the table, lowered his eyelids, and could tell he was playing with his mobile phone in class.

The light on the window sill is brighter.He was wearing the white and lavender-striped sports uniform against a large golden plane tree in the background. He was sitting there relaxedly. He was tall and tall, with one long leg bent and stepping on the crossbar under the table, with his knees over the class. The edge of the table belly.

When the long eyelashes were drooping, his expression was dull, and his whole body exuded the lazy energy of Liu Chunmian, a cat.

Zhou Muye quickly noticed something, lazily raised his eyelids, and saw Ruan Xiao on the podium, without stopping his gaze, he lowered his gaze again and continued to play with his mobile phone.

No help at all.

The students looked at Ruan Xiao again, and the sneer in their eyes was obvious, laughing at his overreaching.

Zhou Muye hated him so much that it was too late, how could he go to the podium to help him with the questions?

At this time, Ruan Xiao's black and white eyes trembled, and that delicate and beautiful face showed a pitiful and cute expression. When he spoke, his voice was soft, like tough grass in the wind, trembling a little: " Ah Ye..."

Zhou Muye blinked his eyes lightly, raised them again, and met Ruan Xiao's helpless gaze.

Almost at the same time, the whole class was silent.

No matter if they were male or female students, they looked at Ruan Xiao with straight eyes, and felt an arrow shot in their hearts.

They had never seen Ruan Xiao like this.

Ruan Xiao is a fool, and his normal state is obviously different from the people around him. Most of the time, his eyes are dull and devoid of spirituality. Except when he is emotional, he looks like a normal person. At other times, he is just a wooden beauty. surface.

But now Ruan Xiao is just frowning, and there is some emotion in her beautiful eyes, as if the wooden beauty has been blown to life, bringing people a strong shock, it is difficult to look away.

For a moment, everyone was so dumbfounded that they almost forgot that this person was the most contemptuous fool in their daily lives.

Ruan Xiao didn't pay attention to other people's reactions, his face became inexplicably hot just being swept by Zhou Muye's cold eyes.

He squeezed the chalk and asked softly, "Help me."

Only then did Zhou Muye put down his phone, stood up condescendingly, came to the blackboard without haste, copied his pocket with one hand, took a brand new white chalk from the pen case, and began to write smoothly on the blackboard.

Even from his back, he exuded the arrogance and disdain of "this kind of small problem must be handled by me", but he was not impatient, and wrote neatly step by step.

In the middle of writing, Ruan Xiao felt that Ruan Xiao was blocking the way, so he gently pushed him with his side.

Ruan Xiao took two steps back and stood aside with a slightly red face.

After Zhou Muye finished writing, he threw away the chalk, raised his hand to twirl the powder on his fingertips, and asked Ruan Xiao, "Do you understand?"

Discussions had already started in the class, and even the math teacher couldn't help but slap the table.

The students were really surprised. It has been almost three years since they entered school, and they have never seen Zhou Muye give Ruan Xiao a good face, let alone Zhou Muye calmly asked Ruan Xiao if he understood. People misunderstood that he solved the problem specially for Ruan Xiao alone.

It's a pity that Ruan Xiao didn't live up to it. He glanced at the blackboard, then looked at Zhou Muye blankly, and shook his head honestly.

"So stupid?"

Zhou Muye lowered his eyelashes and blew on his nails, chalk dust fell on them.

In the noisy environment, his voice is not high, only two people can hear it.

"Is this how you are?"

"Still pregnant and stupid for three years?"

The author has something to say:

Ruan Xiao: Stop scolding, stop scolding.

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