The chaotic night finally passed, Ye Zhou held the textbook with dark circles under his eyes and said hatefully, he must not be right with Shang Jin, otherwise, as long as he is involved with Shang Jin, the other party can always overwhelm him!
Even yesterday...
Ye Zhou pulled his chicken head vigorously, and really didn't want to recall that dark history.
As soon as they entered the classroom, the classmates who were chatting together all quieted down and looked straight at Ye Zhou.
what's the situation
I don't know who took the lead and coughed first, and the false coughs came from all corners of the classroom, like an insect sonata. The students looked at him with even more profound eyes.
But it was just one night, what happened
Ye Zhou walked to the fifth row, and his usual seat was occupied by his familiar classmates. He looked at Xu Yangjun, Xu Yangjun immediately looked away and pretended to be chatting with his new tablemate seriously. He glanced at Zhou Wendao again, he was even more extreme, he didn't even raise his head, and didn't give him a chance to meet his eyes at all.
"Humph!" Ye Zhou glared at the group of bad friends who didn't know what to do, and walked to the vacant seat next to him. Anyway, he could listen to the class anywhere.
As a result, just as he put the book on the empty table against the wall, a figure quickly occupied the empty seat like a gust of wind, and then the buddy said sincerely, "I'm sorry, boat, I really want to sit here today."
"You can sit." There are so many vacancies, it's not a seat to sit, he looked at another vacant seat, and before he took a step, he was immediately occupied by another person.
The other party pretended to say, "Oh, high math is my weakness. I want to sit in the front of the class and listen to the class."
"Okay." Ye Zhou held his breath and walked to the third vacant seat, but this time he was still not accidentally preempted. This kind of abnormal Ye Zhou can't even pretend if he doesn't know.
"What do you two want to do?" Ye Zhou threw the textbook on the desk in front of him, looked around viciously with his voice down, and threatened Xu Yangjun, "Speak!"
Xu Yangjun gave him a look you know, raised his chin and pointed to the side of Shang Jin's special seat, "I think that vacant seat is pretty good."
Not bad!
When the class bell rang, Ye Zhou guessed that when everyone had no energy to mess around with him, he quickly took the textbook and occupied a seat far away from the special seat of Shang and Jin. Shang Jin stepped in with the bell, and the classroom again heard fake coughs from all directions.
Ye Zhou didn't look up, Shang Jin ignored them completely, and the classroom finally returned to normal.
Ye Zhou turned on his phone and clicked on Zhou Wendao's chat box.
Ye Zhou: What's the situation?
Zhou Wendao: Zhou, don't worry, after an overnight discussion with the whole class, we feel that you have a very high possibility of winning Shang Jin, so come on! We will help you too! Everything is voluntary, no need to thank us!
Who in particular wants to thank you? ?
Ye Zhou was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone!
At this moment, he really wanted to sit in a time machine and shoot himself who said that stupid sentence yesterday.
Obviously, you can just make excuses to put it off, so why tell the truth?
After he finished speaking, everyone caught two key words in that sentence: like, candid photography.
Such a story-telling sentence, of course, can't escape the gossip classmates, among them two of my own tablemates bear the brunt.
Xu Yangjun grabbed Ye Zhou's mobile phone with lightning speed when he was still stunned. A group of men and women surrounded Xu Yangjun and stretched their necks to get a closer look.
After regaining his senses, Ye Zhou wanted to get his phone back, but after several attempts, he couldn't squeeze into the crowd. Just as he rolled up his sleeves and planned to go to the desk, the crowd quieted down.
Someone exclaimed, "Isn't this Shang Jin??"
At that time, there were only two words in Ye Zhou's mind: it's over.
He was going to exchange photos with Su Yin on Friday. Ye Zhou took the opportunity to secretly photograph Shang Jin this week. Therefore, the latest photos in his album were all filled with Shang Jin, whether it was Shang Jin who was walking or Shang Jin who was eating. Or Shang Jin who reads books.
Ye Zhou didn't have to think about it to know that the impression of the classmates who saw the photo album would immediately change from wise and martial to crazy and perverted.
But he was still struggling, "I really don't like him... You have to believe me!"
In the face of hard evidence, Ye Zhou's language seemed so pale and powerless.
And another party involved in this incident suddenly became the focus of the crowd.
Shang Jin, who has always cared about nothing, did not turn a blind eye to this situation, but stood up and walked to the center of the crowd step by step.
Every time Shang Jin took a step, the classmates standing in the aisle moved away one by one, opening a path for him.
The distance from the first row to the fifth row was only two meters, but Ye Zhou hoped that the road would never end.
In less than half a minute, Shang Jin walked up to Xu Yangjun, took Ye Zhou's phone naturally, and glanced at the album.
Ye Zhou was also successfully surrounded by the crowd this time, and there was only one Xu Yangjun between him and Shang Jin.
"That... I... I really don't have any bad thoughts about you..." He clearly told the truth, why does he sound so guilty
Shang Jin raised his hand and returned the phone to him, moving his lips.
plop... plop...
Ye Zhou pursed his lips, he was too passive now, he was like a fish on a chopping block, and he was still a dead fish. He had no choice but to be slaughtered.
Even if the secret filming was not Ye Zhou's original intention, the first reaction of any normal heterosexual after learning about this must be disgusting.
To Ye Zhou's surprise, Shang Jin didn't say bad words, but said three words very calmly.
"It's ok."
These simple three words gradually dissipated the tension in Ye Zhou's heart. For the first time, he found that Shang Jin's voice was so pleasant! However, before Ye Zhou was happy, Shang Jin added another sentence, which became the beginning of his "nightmare".
"I reserve your right to pursue me."
"boom!!"
Ye Zhou suddenly heard the sound of his heart exploding.
"Ah, Zhou, your textbook is about to be turned into toilet paper..." The classmates in the back seat reminded in a low voice, pulling Ye Zhou back from the memory.
Ye Zhou let go of his hand, and when he looked up, the blank blackboard was filled with writing at some point.
He scratched his head irritably, trying to bring back the distracted attention.
During the class break, a ball of paper smashed Ye Zhou's head and bounced onto his desk.
Ye Zhou looked behind him suspiciously, but no one met his gaze. He picked up the ball of paper and slowly flattened it.
"Ye Zhou Ye Zhou, you are the best, there is no discussion about winning the male god! Come on, we all support you in the class!"
Below this sentence, almost all the classmates' signatures.
Ye Zhou turned his head, and everyone gave him a cheering gesture.
Ye Zhou was speechless, clutching his heart, is this misunderstanding getting bigger and bigger...