The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

When the dust settled, the popularity between Xi Zhiyu and Tang Yanfeng in the class became better.

"Student Tang, what are you doing now? Can you tell me a question?" Ruan Pingle asked with a bitter face, holding a physics paper.

After Ruan Pingle went to the hospital for an examination, the doctor told him that there was no major problem at present, but that he needed to reduce his sugar intake. Since then, his diet has been strictly controlled.

He himself knew the importance of good health. After that, whenever he wanted to eat, he took out the test paper and wrote it. Over time, his grades actually improved.

However, Ruan Pingle couldn't learn physics at all, and he often hovered above and below the passing line.

Ruan Pingle: "I really can't understand those things. It's not that I haven't memorized the formulas, but I can't understand those questions at all..."

Ke Shaojin raised his head: "Right! Me too! What planets and sliders, why do they have to move!"

Yu Tongtong rolled his eyes: "Your situation is different from Ruan Pingle's, let's figure out the basics first!"

Tang Yanfeng threw back Ke Shaojin's dictation book, and said, "On average, I made four mistakes and one did not know it at all. The correct rate has increased by one-half. You can't do this, and your grades are improving too slowly."

Ke Shaojin slumped on the table with his head in his arms: "Ah, I really can't learn it, they seem too annoying!"

When he saw the formulas one by one, he couldn't help but feel anxious, as disgusting as eating the most disgusting eggplant. Those formulas were all memorized by rote with patience.

Tang Yanfeng said, "Wait for a while."

He leaned forward and took the test paper in Ruan Pingle's hand, twirling the pen in his hand twice, then turned to Xi Zhiyu who was sorting out the wrong questions next to him and said, "Come and see, I think you can speak."

Xi Zhiyu raised his eyebrows: "Me?"

Tang Yanfeng put the test paper on the table and pushed it in front of Xi Zhiyu with two fingers: "Yes."

Xi Zhiyu met Tang Yanfeng's eyes, and felt that he was like a tutor who wanted to test his teaching results.

Xi Zhiyu took a look, and actually picked up the pen.

"Tell me about your thinking."

"My, mine? My question was wrong..."

"You speak."

"Okay, I read the stem of the question, I think this formula should be used, and then from here..."

"Stop, the previous ones are fine, but here is something wrong."

If someone has heard Tang Yanfeng's lectures, he will find that Xi Zhiyu's lecture style is a complete replica of Tang Yanfeng.Concise and efficient, less verbal, and can avoid fooling without thinking at all.

Ruan Pingle went back satisfied, Tang Yanfeng raised the corner of his mouth: "Not bad."

Xi Zhiyu: "Of course I won't disappoint you."

Ke Shaojin narrowed his eyes.Between him and Yu Tongtong, on the surface, Ke Shaojin appears to be more careless and rough, but in fact, because of his overly sensitive mother, he is very good at capturing the atmosphere, and he is much more sensitive than Yu Tongtong.

Recently, he clearly felt that the two had reached some kind of tacit understanding.

When Tang Yanfeng appeared next to Xi Zhiyu, there was a clear boundary between the two.Even if they were at the same table, the two of them would not go beyond the line between the two tables. Tang Yanfeng turned a blind eye to Xi Zhiyu's behavior of sleeping in class and not doing homework, and Xi Zhiyu would still respond to Tang Yanfeng's various strange demands. He smacked his lips impatiently.

Both of them are sharp characters and suddenly put together, it's impossible without friction.

"I hope you can fasten the top button of the school uniform collar." Tang Yanfeng said.

Xi Zhiyu paused, and looked over with cold eyes: "Why?"

Tang Yanfeng pushed his glasses: "When you first met me, you pulled my collar. I think it was to help me tidy up my neckline. If that's the case, you should also dress neatly."

Of course Xi Zhiyu could hear the implication, he was expressing his dissatisfaction.

After buttoning his neckline, he lowered his head and approached Tang Yanfeng, stretched out his hand and unbuttoned Tang Yanfeng's top button, revealing the fair skin of his clavicle and neck, stared into his eyes and said, "Yes, I like tidying up."

Tang Yanfeng raised his head slightly and smiled: "I hope you can remember what you said."

Xi Zhiyu had never seen Tang Yanfeng before. His body was as weak as porcelain, but his spirit was as proud as a king.No matter what he faced, he always had the same peaceful expression of watching the changes, as if there was nothing that could affect his emotions.

For other people's actions, for example, Xi Zhiyu pulled his collar before, but now he unbuttons it, he is completely resigned and gives up resistance, which always makes people feel like a punch on the cotton, powerless and depressed.

At that time, he only thought that Tang Yanfeng was simply in poor health, and the idea of ​​"finding someone to protect him" was completely a rich man's game.

Xi Zhiyu knew that there was a high probability that such a poor, unreliable person like himself might be a toy read as "observation" but actually "watching a show" for them.

When Xi Yi was a child, he hadn't been addicted to gambling, but he liked to take him to places where there were a lot of feasting and feasting. If he couldn't afford it, he would order a glass of water to sit and sit.Xi Yi's face is his only asset. Occasionally, some expensive beauties come over to tease Xi Yi, and Xi Yi can get a cup of wine that he said "you won't be able to afford it even if you work for a year when you grow up". liquor.

Maybe it's because they seldom endure hardships, those women also love to laugh, and they always like to chuckle and lower their heads slightly to ask who Xi Zhiyu is.

"He's a relative's kid, so he can't stop me unless he pesters me," Xi Yi said.

"That's it, he's such a curious child. He looks so cute." Then, they would observe Xi Yi and Xi Zhiyu with a look of joy, and start chatting with Xi Yi.

Their bodies are always full of all kinds of high-end perfume smells, which are not at all different from the soft smell in the mother's arms. Xi Zhiyu only found it annoying at the time, but now he finds it annoying.

And Tang Yanfeng is also the kind of person who is completely different from him. Although he doesn't wear perfume, it always smells good.

"I'll go out for a while." After Xi Zhiyu finished speaking, he got up and went out.

He didn't know if it was the right thing to do to sign the contract, but for some reason, every time he met Tang Yanfeng's eyes, he always became more patient.

He stood in the corridor, unconsciously reaching out to grab the strange birthmark under the watch on his left hand. His mother once said jokingly: "Maybe it was marked on you by someone you knew in your previous life."

He didn't pay much attention to this statement, but the birthmark made him feel very beautiful, and he would always touch it when he was thinking.

"Brother Xi, why did you come out? Do you want to skip the next class?" A few idle students came out of the classroom. It's a name to get closer, and when I see Xi Zhiyu, I like to go up and say hello.

Xi Zhiyu ignored them, he didn't need such a friend, and they weren't friends either.

Those few people didn't care, you said everything:

"Brother Xi seldom skips class recently, right?"

"Yes, always staying with that transfer student, what are you doing?"

"It looks quite rich, is it the kind of person who is stupid and has a lot of money?"

"No, I think he likes to manipulate people, and it makes people uncomfortable to see that look..."

Xi Zhiyu: "Get lost."

Those people suddenly fell silent and looked at each other: "Brother Xi, did you just say...?"

"I said, get out," Xi Zhiyu said expressionlessly, his eyes were piercing, and the way he turned his head made those people support the wall involuntarily, "It's so noisy."

"Okay, okay, okay, let's go now, Brother Xi, you can do it yourself."

A few people hurriedly slipped away without looking back, and when they got downstairs, they gritted their teeth and cursed secretly: "I'm sick."

"It's been almost so long, and he still looks like he doesn't care. What's the matter?"

"My family is so poor, and my grades are still bad, I don't know what I'm crazy about every day."

"It's as weird as that transfer student!"

Xi Zhiyu and Tang Yanfeng weren't always together at that time, because the contract clearly stated that "you need to stay together during class time", so the class time was defaulted as a break time, and Xi Zhiyu would take advantage of this time to go out and let the wind go.

Tang Yanfeng was sitting on the seat flipping through the book, when he heard someone coming back from the outside noisyly, the voice got closer and closer, and then came to his side: "Where did Xi Zhiyu go, eh, transfer student, do you know?"

Tang Yanfeng slid his shoulders to the side, dodging the patted hand of the man, raised his eyelids, and Danfeng's eyes were calm and pretentious: "Don't touch me."

The man didn't respond: "What..."

Tang Yanfeng frowned again: "Can you stop sitting here? It's too close to me."

The man was sitting in Xi Zhiyu's seat, and his face was originally smiling, but now he turned his face: "What do you mean?"

Tang Yanfeng spoke in a very polite tone: "I mean, can you get out, please? Do you understand?"

The boy got angry and pushed Tang Yanfeng directly: "Who are you, you look down on people, don't you?!"

Xi Zhiyu was standing by the window when a white pigeon flew over suddenly and kept beating the window with its wings.

What is this doing?

Xi Zhiyu took a second look and found that the pigeon's eyes were actually facing the direction of the class.

"I can't let you in, you will be caught by someone else," Xi Zhiyu said, "But the class is about to begin."

When Xi Zhiyu returned to the class, he heard one of the group of "brothers" say in a panic: "What are you doing, I didn't try too hard, it's none of my business!"

Tang Yanfeng lowered his head, clenched his fist on the table with one hand, and grabbed the clothes on his chest with the other, only the sound of his rapid breathing could be heard.

"Step aside!"

Xi Zhiyu pushed the man away, and Tang Yanfeng who heard the voice raised his head to look at him, and said silently, "Infirmary."

He is asking me for help.

He really needs my protection.

Xi Zhiyu didn't care about anything else, and picked him up, feeling like he had never run so fast before.

"Sorry," he said.

He was not only apologizing for his previous negligence, but also for the wrong speculation in his heart.

Tang Yanfeng...he doesn't need toys, but really needs protection.

Tang Yanfeng was fine, but he needed to rest in the infirmary for a while, but he didn't expect that Xi Zhiyu also entered the infirmary not long after.

It was a female teacher surnamed An who led the people in. She didn't seem to notice that there was someone resting inside, and she was communicating with Xi Zhiyu: "The teacher knows that it's the other party's fault, and it was the other party's first move, but it's wrong to fight after all. Yes, we can't deal with it in this way. The disciplinary teacher can intercede for you, but the review must be written."

Then came Xi Zhiyu's cold voice: "Got it."

"……Thank you, teacher."

Teacher An sighed: "You still have a bright future, don't ruin it yourself, understand?"

When Teacher An left, Xi Zhiyu came in to see Tang Yanfeng. Tang Yanfeng looked at the bruise on Xi Zhiyu's chin that couldn't be covered by a Band-Aid, and frowned: "Why did you fight with him?"

"He's stupid." Xi Zhiyu said.

The man seemed to be very frightened by Tang Yanfeng's appearance, and when Xi Zhiyu asked him, he was blown away. He said something like you are his dog, and then moved his hands like crazy.

Xi Zhiyu didn't want to do anything at school, but this person owed him too much.

Tang Yanfeng poked at that spot, seeing Xi Zhiyu's eyes narrowed in pain.

Tang Yanfeng said: "You promise me that you will never fight again."

"This is not in the contract, it is an agreement between you and me."

Xi Zhiyu was quiet for a while, then said, "Okay."

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The author has something to say:

Small Theater 1:

Xi Zhiyu (before): get out of class is over?Go out and let the wind go.

Xi Zhiyu (now): Why did you call me?Not going anywhere.

Small Theater 2:

Xi Zhiyu (before): Fierce.jpg I just like tidying up the neckline

Xi Zhiyu (later): Come here, the zipper is not closed