Boss, I was wrong!

Everything about the University revolves around you. "

"No need to adjust, no need to adjust." Huang Xiaomu shook like a rattle: "This location has excellent lighting, wide sightlines, wide field of vision, and is facing the blackboard. It is an excellent place for listening to lectures. I am really grateful that you can leave this seat for me. do."

Huang Xiaomu said that he was in high spirits, while the other students were very curious. Nima, a place where no one sat for 1 years, was blown up by him like the Water Cube, is it really so mysterious?

Hearing what Huang Xiaomu said was so sure, Yang Lu couldn't say anything more and had to continue the lecture.

The subject Yang Lu taught was Chinese, although Huang Xiaomu never failed in Chinese, at least the teaching was in Mandarin and it was the first class after all, so he listened to the second half of the class before going to sleep.

After class, the boy sitting in front of him suddenly turned around, and tapped the corner of Huang Xiaomu's desk with his knuckles.

Huang Xiaomu raised his head in a daze after hearing the sound: "You are... Min Haoxuan?"

The young man looked at him with a smile on his face and then nodded, Min Haoxuan smiled, his soft eyes seemed to have some kind of radiance, the whole person gave people a very sunny feeling, not like Shi Mengfan when he smiled, although it was amazing But there is a sense of evildoer.

"What's the matter?" Huang Xiaomu also raised a smile.

"Can you see the blackboard when you sit behind me?" Min Haoxuan was much taller than Huang Xiaomu, so even though Huang Xiaomu's words were so vivid in class, Min Haoxuan still didn't quite believe it.

"I can't see it." Huang Xiaomu, probably because he was a little sleepy, actually told the truth.

"Then why don't you let Ban Ren change his seat?" Min Haoxuan blinked and looked at Huang Xiaomu helplessly.

Huang Xiaomu's sleepy eyes almost narrowed into a slit. There is no way. The first thing he does after waking up every day is to sleep. He yawned and said slowly: "Who said I want to read the blackboard? If the boss says you are watching it, then you can do it." enough!"

"Huh?" Min Haoxuan looked at Huang Xiaomu with some incomprehension, but Huang Xiaomu fell down on the table again.

"Hey, what were you talking about just now?" Min Haoxuan pushed Huang Xiaomu.

"... Talking in sleep." Huang Xiaomu obviously fell asleep, but subconsciously answered Min Haoxuan's question, he was extremely professional!

Min Haoxuan looked at him and shook his head helplessly, who is this man!

Huang Xiaomu didn't listen to other classes except Chinese, but just stared at the back of Min Haoxuan's head intently.

Min Haoxuan could also feel Huang Xiaomu's gaze, but he didn't know how to speak, so one afternoon Min Haoxuan suddenly turned his head and happened to meet Huang Xiaomu's gaze.

It stands to reason that the voyeur would feel a little embarrassed in this situation and turn his gaze away, but Huang Xiaomu's gaze was still very calm, so Min Haoxuan took the lead to avoid Huang Xiaomu's gaze.

Huang Xiaomu didn't pay any attention to Min Haoxuan's movements, still the old god was watching him, as if there was a math problem on his face.

Min Haoxuan really couldn't stand his gaze, so he asked tentatively: "What are you looking at?"

Huang Xiaomu came back to his senses when he heard his words, then smiled harmlessly and pointed at the back of his head: "If you have dandruff, I suggest you use Rejoice, dandruff removal and confidence!"

Min Haoxuan was a little embarrassed, he couldn't say anything else, so he said thank you embarrassingly and then turned around, but after turning around, he began to despise himself, Nima obviously Huang Xiaomu is a voyeur and he is a voyeur It's unscientific to think that I'm justified!

So Min Haoxuan mustered up his courage and turned around again, as expected, Huang Xiaomu was still looking at him.

Min Haoxuan is the kind of very gentle person, as long as the other party has no malicious intentions, he will not hesitate to smile, but he feels that Huang Xiaomu's behavior has seriously affected him, at least it has made him restless for several days, so he deliberately kept it straight Face asked again: "Why are you still looking at me?"

Huang Xiaomu looked at him leisurely and then smiled very gentlemanly: "The shirt inside your school uniform... seems to be worn backwards."

068 Who Says We Treat You as Human

Min Haoxuan looked back and saw that the trademark was turned upside down, and his fair cheeks turned red instantly, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in, but due to his personality, when he turned around, he still habitually said to Huang Xiaomu: "Thank you. "

"You're welcome." Huang Xiaomu smiled a bit meanly: "This is what a qualified back desk should do."

Fengyun Gang has a regular meeting every Sunday, just like some companies, it mainly conducts some reports and budgets.

In the regular meeting of the Fengyun Gang, only the bosses of each hall attended to report the income and expenditure of their own halls. Originally, this sacred regular meeting had nothing to do with the lowest-level younger brother like Huang Xiaomu, but Shi Mengfan wanted him to attend as well. Report the situation of Min Haoxuan to the bosses of each hall.

When Huang Xiaomu heard the news, his face was full of reluctance: "Boss, you are all high-ranking bourgeoisie, is it appropriate for a commoner like me to participate?"

"Is there anything inappropriate? Without you, how can we bring out our uniqueness and our high-end atmosphere?" Shi Mengfan raised his eyebrows very confidently.

"What you do is disrespecting human rights. A communist society emphasizes equality for everyone." Huang Xiaomu held his ground in front of Shi Mengfan once in a while, and spoke resolutely with his hips on his hips.

Shi Mengfan couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He glanced at Huang Xiaomu lightly and then smiled: "Who said we treat you as a human being? You overestimate yourself again, young man!"

Huang Xiaomu blinked and looked at him, not knowing how to reply.

Shi Mengfan rubbed his hair and sniffed his hair lightly. He was obviously very happy, but what he said made Huang Xiaomu want to blow his hair: "Even if you blink your eyes, we still don't treat you as a human being." Look! Don’t feel any burden in your heart, just treat yourself as a Chihuahua, no matter what humans say, it has nothing to do with you, and you’re not going to see your mother-in-law, are you so nervous?”

In fact, Shi Mengfan said this out of good intentions, because Huang Xiaomu knew the status of the people attending the regular meeting, so he didn't feel nervous about men, but his nervousness was inevitable, just like letting a beggar attend a billionaire's meeting At the reception, no matter how strong the psychological quality is, people feel a little uncomfortable, at least they don't have a common language.

But Shi Mengfan felt that Huang Xiaomu's current status was even more embarrassing than that of a beggar. After all, there were countless disciples of the Beggar Gang behind him. He has no contribution and no justifiable identity, so the high-level members of the gang will not accept him.

Shi Mengfan made this decision entirely from Huang Xiaomu's point of view. He hoped that he could be accepted by the high-level members of these gangs as soon as possible, and thoroughly integrated into this circle. After all, if Huang Xiaomu really wanted to go on this road Going on and doing so will undoubtedly reduce the obstacles ahead of him.

But Huang Xiaomu didn't think as much as Shi Mengfan at all. He even felt that Shi Mengfan deliberately dragged him out because he didn't pay back the money, so he didn't want to attend the regular meeting.

Shi Mengfan persuaded him to attend the regular meeting with a normal heart out of good intentions, but the dog couldn't spit out ivory, and Shi Boss couldn't say anything good. It seemed that the more Shi Mengfan persuaded Huang Xiaomu, the more determined he was to not attend the regular meeting.

"Boss, I beg you, can I write you Min Haoxuan's daily activities into an [-]-word essay?" Huang Xiaomu tugged at the corner of Shi Mengfan's clothes.

"Okay." Shi Mengfan smiled with tenderness in his dark eyes: "Then you read it to us in person at the regular meeting."

"Boss, please let me live. I really don't want to go and I haven't finished my homework yet!" Huang Xiaomu continued to ink with a bitter face.

"The Fengyun gang has a lot of graduates from prestigious universities, and some even topped the college entrance examination. I can ask them to write for you." Shi Mengfan looked at him sincerely.

"Boss..." Huang Xiaomu didn't know what to say anymore, because no matter what he said, Shi Mengfan had a lot of reasons waiting for him.So Huang Xiaomu simply lied on the ground and lay down on the ground with a distorted expression, as if in extreme pain, and directly covered his chest with his hands: "It's over, boss, I have a heart attack, 120! 120! whocanhelpme?"

Shi Mengfan lowered his head and looked at him helplessly. With such clumsy acting skills and such a lame excuse, is he really 17 years old?It seems that when I was five years old, my reasons for wanting to skip class and not go to kindergarten were much higher than this. Who the hell said that all people are created equal? ​​First of all, they are several blocks behind in terms of IQ!

Shi Mengfan didn't bother to chat with him, so he put on a suit and walked to the door: "Fengyun Gang Regulations Article 101." There is nothing wrong with this. This is the boss' trump card. He has used this trick to make many disagreements with Huang Xiaomu before. Equal agreement, for example, Huang Xiaomu will go to Shi Mengfan's house to cook for him at noon, and for example, Huang Xiaomu will wash Shi Mengfan's socks...

As soon as he heard ten words, Huang Xiaomu stood up as if he had been beaten into chicken blood, and then looked at Shi Mengfan pitifully: "Boss, I asked Wang Yu yesterday, and he said that there are only 100 rules of the Fengyun Gang. , The one you mentioned doesn’t exist.”

"Really?" Shi Mengfan made a surprised expression and then patted himself on the head. His acting skills surpassed that of an international actor: "My God, I forgot such an important rule.