The girl glared at him, and finally turned around and walked away. She still seemed a little upset, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't think you're afraid to tell the teacher at all."
These words dissipated with the breeze, and the girl's petite and well-behaved back melted into the night outside.
The young man leaned against the wall, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lazily to himself: "Yeah, I'm not afraid to tell the teacher. So why..."
He curled his lips into a smile, picked up his shoulder bag, walked into the darkness expressionlessly, and clicked his tongue.
"That's stupid, little bunny."
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The next day, Yu Chu took the list and asked the students to fill in the names of the mutual help groups one by one.
She finally reached the back row with the list.
Fu Yu hasn't come yet.
He didn't come to the early self-study, and there was no one in the whole morning study. Yu Chu originally wanted to make the list before the morning reading. But because he didn't come, I had to postpone the get out of class until the morning self-study, because it needs my signature.
Yet he hadn't come.
It seems that Fu Yu did not come to self-study too early.
This is all the norm. The teachers never cared about him, and the students all guessed that it had something to do with Fu Yu's family background, but since they had never met his parents, they all guessed secretly.
This list must be handed in at the end of the morning get out of class. Yu Chu thought about it and planned to fill it in by himself.
After she got to the back row, she handed the list to the boys in the back row and asked them to fill it out by themselves.
Zhou Lin glanced at her.
He also felt that Fu Yu's approach to Zhong Chuchu was probably out of revenge, not ambiguity.
After all, from Zhou Lin's point of view, Fu Yu could refuse even Dong Yiyi, so how could he be interested in others.
So he carefully teased Yu Chu, "Little study committee member... Brother Yu didn't bully you, did he?"
The tone seemed to imply concern.
Yu Chu glanced at him, but sneered slightly, and raised the corners of his lips: "Bully me, do you want to help me?"
This man said he cared, but when Fu Yu came to rob him, didn't he leave immediately? Since he didn't dare to help her, he wanted to please her by showing concern.
Isn't wishful thinking a bit too good
Zhou Lin was stunned, and blushed after a while: "No, brother Yu shouldn't embarrass girls..."
"Didn't you also see when he made things difficult for the school girl?" Yu Chu raised his eyebrows without giving him a step down, "If you think he won't make things difficult, then why did you ask me if I was being bullied?"
Zhou Lin was completely speechless immediately after his sharp tongue and sarcasm.
Yu Chu glanced at him, "Fill out the form."
Zhou Lin had no choice but to pick up a pen and fill out the form honestly.
A slender figure appeared at the back door.
The young man was carrying a shoulder bag and walked over slowly with long legs. He glanced at Yu Chu with his dark eyes, then looked away coldly, and walked slowly back to his seat.
He put the shoulder bag on the table.
Yu Chu stared at Zhou Lin after finishing writing, and was about to turn around and hand it to Fu Yu, but before he turned around, he was easily grabbed by the collar, almost turning around with her.
Yu Chu stared at each other blankly.
Fu Yu lifted the back collar, and easily carried the girl to his desk before glancing at Zhou Lin.
And Zhou Lin, who had just asked Yu Chu if he was being bullied, didn't dare to say anything at this time, and quickly handed over the form, then retracted and pretended to be a quail.
As Yu Chu said, if she was really bullied, Zhou Lin wouldn't dare to offend the school bully.
Yu Chu couldn't help sneering.