Jiaobai was a senior high school student before he entered the comics. All the knowledge in the textbooks was still fresh in his mind, so he didn't need to spend time reviewing. He just had to act as hypocritical and disgusting as possible in front of Young Master Shen every day and observe his reaction.
Young Master Shen was dressed simply in school uniform, and the sneakers on his feet were not from a high-end brand. He didn't look like a child from a wealthy family at all. This might be influenced by his mother, who led a very simple life. He was a very taciturn and unsociable school idol, and there was no one around him except Liang Dong.
Jiaobai attended classes for a week and didn't hear Shen Eran say a word.
It was not until more than half a month later that Jiaobai went to the office to find the teacher after school...
"No, it doesn't matter." At the corner, the boy whispered to the girl who knocked his sketchbook over and kept apologizing to him. He wanted to say something else, but it seemed a bit difficult, as if his tongue was not obedient.
The boy's finger bones turned white and blue as he held the sketchbook. He lowered his head, and his tall and thin figure stood under the shadow of the tree, giving people a sense of indescribable embarrassment and innocence.
Jiao Bai took half a step back and hid in the corner, tapping the ground with her toes. In the later period of Broken Wings, Li Jue was too mean and Shen Er'an was too scumbag. There was no crematorium. A large number of fans who were obsessed with the main characters couldn't stand it and demanded a change of top. The second, third, fourth, fifth or sixth male could be the top. The author's Weibo was hacked but she refused to change the setting. She only enriched Shen Er'an's character and drew his youth chapter.
Maybe compared to the main storyline, the youth chapter is not bloody enough, and Jiaobai doesn’t remember many details.
It turns out that Master Shen had a stutter when he was young. That's why he rarely spoke.
Zizania continues to wait and see.
The girl stuck out her tongue and trotted away, her ponytail swinging in a lively and cute arc. She didn't know that the boy she had a crush on also had a crush on her and had her name written on his sincere heart.
The most common thing in this world is destiny but no fate.
When Jiaobai saw Shen Er'an standing there for a while and then going downstairs, he didn't go looking for the teacher and followed him quickly.
Shen Eran did not live in the old house, nor did he live with Shen. He rented a house not too far from the school and spent his three years in high school. He shared the house with a classmate, who had to drop out of school for personal reasons. As soon as the rental advertisement was posted, Jiao Bai, who had been waiting for an opportunity, took advantage of the opportunity and moved in.
Jiaobai took a leave of absence in the morning and moved in. Now he and Shen Eran are roommates.
At the end of school, the warm golden afterglow of the setting sun danced on the teenagers. Jiaobai rode his bicycle slowly behind Shen Eran, and entered the community with him, picked up the bicycle at the bottom of Building 27, went upstairs, and parked on the eleventh floor, at the entrance of 1101.
Jiaobai was looking forward to the change in Shen Er'an's expression.
Unexpectedly, Shen Er'an did not show any obvious emotional fluctuations. He took the key to open the door and went into the house, walking towards his bedroom. It seemed that to him, it made no difference who his roommate was.
"It's boring." Jiaobai bent down to take off his shoes, threw his schoolbag into the living room, and went to the kitchen to cook dinner.
Shen Er'an's door was always closed, and he never came out after he went in.
Jiaobai felt that Shen Eran at this period was like an insecure little animal, curled up in his shell, afraid of light and strangers.
It's so cute. I want to stroke it a few times.
Jiaobai was just thinking about it, he didn't dare to do anything. A few days ago, he accidentally learned something - Shen Er'an had beaten someone at school.
The date was the old lady's birthday. The cause was that the paper dragonfly in his desk pocket was dismembered by a cocky boy, who also mocked him for being pretentious with his accomplices.
Students who are too good in both academics and appearance but have never shown their talents are likely to attract the jealousy and bullying of others.
Shen Er'an is usually such a quiet person, but when he explodes, it must be shocking and terrifying.
That time, Jiao Bai was sitting in the back seat of the car and witnessed Shen Ji answering a call from the teacher. He smiled coldly and told the teacher to do as he pleased, but then he got angry and threw the phone away.
Shen Ji was angry, probably because the teacher described Shen Er'an as bloody, lying on the ground holding a broken paper dragonfly and calling for his mother softly. That woman was the source of Shen Ji's hatred and the ugliest thing in his life.
After a school fight, Shen Er'an went to school as usual with injuries. The boy who was beaten to death by him and his accomplice's parents did not come to the school to report.
The rumor that Shen Er'an was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family began to spread, but it was not spread widely. As a lackey and minion, Liang Dong was no decoration.
Jiao Bai's thoughts came back to him. He was looking forward to going to school with Shen Er'an the next morning. However, when he got up in the morning, Shen Er'an had already left.
It is also difficult to communicate after school.
Jiao Bai would often have to wait until Liang Mama Dong left before he could get close to Shen Er'an. He could say ten sentences, but Shen Er'an couldn't even utter a single sound.
Fortunately, their relationship with their roommates was not harmonious, but not stiff either. They lived under the same roof, each had their own space, and could be considered harmonious.
Jiaobai sometimes complains to Zhang Zhen about his roommate.
Zhang Zhen is a man who doesn't joke. He explained to Jiao Bai that harmony is the most important thing in everything, and if there is any conflict, they should sit down and talk it out nicely, and not use violence. If they do use violence, they must not suffer any loss.
Becoming more paternalistic.
Jiaobai actually hoped that Zhang Zhen would complain about his third brother so that he could analyze it.
As for Qi Yiliao, maybe only Lao Gen is real. Jiaobai plans to wait until his rank is raised a lot before fighting him.
The temperature dropped suddenly, and the autumn wind was so strong that it made people's heads ache. In the math class, the teacher wrote a few questions with chalk and called people to do them. Jiaobai was among them, and he was assigned the last question.
Jiaobai rubbed his face as he walked towards the podium. Based on the academic performance of the original owner, Wang Chuqiu, if he was originally from Class 7, then now would be the time to get slapped in the face.
But the original owner studied in the town's middle school before coming to South City, and then stayed in the circle for two years from seventeen to nineteen. The reason why Jiaobai was able to have a new identity and appear here was because he used the golden finger to spend money to find someone who could do things for him.
It’s 20 million. Don’t be too happy to spend it.
Jiaobai was not good at all subjects. He was not very good at English but was relatively good at math. He wrote some steps with a piece of chalk, then rolled his eyes, erased them all and rewrote them.
"Why hasn't the fried meat come down yet?" Liang Dong laughed disdainfully, shaking his legs. "He's just writing nonsense. Damn it."
Shen Eran solved the problem on the manuscript paper.
"He's still writing," Liang Dong said with a wry smile, "He should at least use all the formulas he knows. He's so awesome."
Jiaobai's female classmate turned around and kicked Liang Dong: "You are so annoying."
"Is it fun to give people nicknames?" She snorted, "I think you are just jealous of my wild rice stem."
**, this is all mine? Is that bitch so popular? Liang Dong was about to change his face, but Shen Eran kicked him and his eyes fell on the blackboard.
When Jiaobai clapped the chalk in his hands and came down, he found that Shen Eran was looking at his problem-solving steps.
He deliberately erased the conventional solution and replaced it with a complicated and interesting one.
Look, he's pretending.
After Jiaobai sat down, the female classmate came over and admired him: "Baibai, you are so amazing."
This is the nickname of Jiaobai. His friends used to call him that. He was very happy to be called that when he came here. He said, "Do you know I got it right?"
"I don't know." The female classmate shook her head, "But you wrote so much, it looks very impressive."
Wild rice: “…”
Not only did Jiaobai solve the problem correctly, he also solved it beautifully. The teacher praised him a lot. From that moment on, the new student was his disciple.
Jiaobai gained fame and popularity with one question, and the number of people who asked him for his WeChat account also increased significantly. But Jiaobai was not happy.
Because he hasn't broken through Shen Er'an's firewall yet.
One night at the end of the month, it was almost eleven o'clock, Jiaobai was soaking his feet while writing a paper. Hearing a noise coming from downstairs, he casually put on his slippers and peeked out the window.
After understanding the situation outside, Jiaobai sat back and continued to soak his feet and do his homework. He took the time to reply to Zhang Zhen with a message: Sister, there was a fire on the sixth floor of my house. I am on the eleventh floor and have not finished my paper. Then he had a panicked expression.
Actually, there is no wind tonight, so it should be fine as the floors are not adjacent.
Zhang Zhen sent a voice message.
Jiaobai was a little surprised. This was the first time Zhang Zhen sent him a voice message, so he clicked it.
The man was nowhere to be found, and the background was a bit chaotic. He was like an older brother, and his steady tone was reassuring: "If a fire happens in the same building, you can't be careless. Open the door and look at the corridor. If there is no smoke or the smoke is very light, go down quickly. Don't take the elevator, take the stairs. If the smoke is a little thick, wet a towel and cover your mouth and nose..."
Jiaobai's face suddenly changed. He smelled smoke and the wind was coming!
fg can't stand.
Jiaobai took the phone and ran out: "Master Shen?"
There was no movement in Shen Er'an's room.
"Student Shen?" Jiaobai changed the name, but still didn't respond.
"Shen Eran!"
Jiaobai waited for a few seconds and then kicked the door. He kicked it several times before he finally opened it. There was no one inside. Shen Er'an had already gone downstairs without reminding him!
Grass.
I'm worried about your safety.
Jiaobai walked downstairs quickly with a sour face. He saw a... paper dragonfly on the stairs on the ninth floor.
Wild rice:
Da da da—
A series of footsteps came up from downstairs, the rhythm was a bit hurried.
Shen Er'an appeared in the corridor leading to the ninth floor holding a small wooden box. He noticed something, stopped and looked up.
The young man squatted by the wall, holding a paper dragonfly between his fingers. He gently patted the dragonfly's wings twice, moved closer to blow, and said with a smile: "Poor little thing, your owner left you here, don't be afraid, brother will take you to find him now."
Shen Er'an saw the young man stand up and met his gaze. He was stunned for a moment, then awkwardly hid the paper dragonfly behind him, then took it out with forced calmness.
"Well, I didn't step on it."
"Look if you don't believe me." Jiaobai walked down the stairs and spread the paper dragonfly in front of Shen Er'an, "It's good, right?"
Shen Er'an reached out to catch the paper dragonfly, and his fingertips touched the palm of his hand.
Jiaobai held the paper dragonfly and the boy's fingertips together, looked into his eyes, and said with a smile: "You haven't said thank you to me yet, Master Shen."