Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

The most tragic person in the school this year must be sent to Xuan Xiao.

Xuan Xiao keenly noticed something was wrong in the classroom that suddenly became quiet. The strange students in this class seemed to be thinking about something strange again.

He couldn't help sighing and said, "If you're like this, I'll think you're going to beat me up."

He listened to the students in the school with his ears up: "!!!"

How dare you dare to say this out loud!

Boss is only about to raise his hand to hit you!

Xie Zhuo looked puzzled: "Okay, why should I hit you?"

Has this man's brain froze?

No matter how ungrateful he was, he wouldn't beat someone at night after eating someone else's food at noon.

"But your eyes are so fierce." Xuan Xiao seemed to be aggrieved.

Xie Zhuo said, "I don't."

Even if he is fierce, he won't say it at this time, okay?

"You have." Xuan Xiao retorted, and said with great certainty, "After eating my lunch and using my coat, you are going to start killing me."

"Xie Zhuo," he sighed, and said earnestly, "Don't you think it's not good for you?"

do not think so.

Xie Zhuo wanted to reply to his words, and added that I didn't want anything from you, you gave it to me.

However, the remaining conscience made him shut up, and his face became even uglier.

classmates:"……"

Oh, you don't want to hit someone, so what are you doing with those eyes?

"Look, you still beat me up!" The person who knew he couldn't beat up even spoke with a bit of arrogance.

Xie Zhuo took a deep breath, ignored the guy's strange tone, and said solemnly: "I want to go to the bathroom, can you let me?"

If he didn't move a bit all afternoon, he also has physical needs, okay?

Xuan Xiao: "Pfft."

Students: "Huh?"

What are you laughing laughing?Xie Zhuo's eyes became more fierce: "Make way!"

This time, Xuan Xiao obediently gave way.

Seeing the back of the boss leaving in a hurry, the students discussed in low voices: "The expression on the black face of the boss is still a bit cute?"

"Big brother is supposed to look good." Someone retorted.

"Do you dare to look?" The voice came from nowhere.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old children are always full of whimsical ideas.

But Xuan Xiao has never been curious about what other people are thinking.

He picked up his insulation box, and slowly chased in the direction Xie Zhuo left.

The hand that should have been carrying the schoolbag was carrying a black umbrella.

Xie Zhuo came out after washing his hands, and saw his tablemate who was still haunted.

This is really... the road to the enemy is narrow.

He lowered his head, trying to pass by him, but was grabbed by the wrist.

Looking down at the white fingers on his wrist, Xie Zhuo had no choice but to remind him: "There are still holes, why are you dragging me?"

Xuan Xiao: "Pfft."

He couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, but I don't really need it."

He chuckled: "I just wanted to ask, do you need an umbrella?"

Xie Zhuo looked down at his flat hand and the black umbrella in his hand, surprised: "You don't need it?"

Xuan Xiao smiled: "I don't think it's wrong to hold an umbrella."

But he doesn't want to.

"Thank you, no need." Xie Zhuo didn't like getting too close to others, and he didn't like his own affairs being spread into various rumors.

In order to prevent tomorrow's "big brother bullying new classmates, domineeringly commandeering umbrellas" from becoming a headline in the eyes of gossip, he decided to reluctantly give up the umbrella.