Dog men are real dogs.
Although his youthful voice at this time was different from his cold and mocking voice many years later, he was still able to overlap with that man and awaken Chu Yin's memory.
He likes to hug her waist, hold her tightly in his arms, and sniff deeply in Chu Yin's neck with the tip of his nose.
"What perfume?" The man's voice was hoarse, "It smells so good..."
If Chu Yin didn't answer him, he would keep asking, and then ask her with actions, forcing her to answer reluctantly—there was no perfume, it was just the smell of a mixture of body wash and laundry detergent.
Going back in time, Chu Yin was actually asked the same question by the same person again.
She suddenly realized that some things will still follow the established track. Since she can't completely avoid this dog man, wouldn't it be faster for him to hate her
After all, she knew what Lu Zhen liked.
The ruler of the Lu family looks deep and steady, but he actually likes wild roses with thorns. In the previous life, Chu Yin was arrogant and unruly, and he was always against him, rejecting him, resisting him, but instead he fit the psychology of this dead pervert.
Then this time, she'll be the kind of well-behaved student he doesn't like the most.
- Unremarkable, docile and dull, just killing you behind your back.
Chu Yin licked her lips under the mask, but her voice was straight and obedient, and her eyes were confused: "Classmate, I don't know what perfumes are."
Lu Zhen originally felt that he was a little impulsive. He nodded and raised his eyes inadvertently, but suddenly saw the finely broken forehead hair fall, her eyes were as clear as glass, and even the confusion was clear.
The girl wore a mask, dressed in her school uniform, and looked like a quiet little nerd. She exuded a strong hidden rejection, like the instinctive resistance of a good student to a bad boy.
Lu Zhenben was also not interested in such people. But for some unknown reason, his heart seemed to be lightly pricked by a soft thorn, spreading an inexplicable sourness.
"Do you know me?" he asked.
Chu Yin gritted his teeth under the mask.
... More than knowing, my mother even knows that there is a mole between your abdominal muscles and the mermaid line!
But she just frowned on the surface, as if she thought he was strange, and she didn't dare not answer.
Finally, he shook his head cowardly: "I don't know."
Lu Zhen looked at her with dark eyes and thought: Forget it.
Hard to do for a nerd.
The back of the girl leaving was very slender, with her head bowed slightly, as if she would be hidden in the crowd at any time, boring and harmless. Lu Zhen watched her turn around the corner before taking back his gaze.
He didn't know that the "harmless" little white rabbit was under the skin of a wolf. When she left, she was rubbing her claws and thinking:
Men who don't kill dogs are not Chinese!
From the time Lu Zhen walked out of the classroom, the people in the international class exploded.
"Damn, did Brother Zhen talk to that woman?"
"Who is she? Does she know Brother Zhen?"
"Isn't she the hillbilly picked up by the Chu family from the village??"
Facing everyone's questions, Chu Qiuqiu looked a little ugly.
She also didn't know what method her sister used to actually talk to Lu Zhen
Soon, the news spread throughout the school like a rocket. The whole school knew that a girl went to the second year international class to ask questions, and then spoke to Lu Zhen alone.
Fu Mingxuan's whole body was blown up, she couldn't believe it, Lu Zhen never paid attention to her, and the most words he told her was the time he gave gifts. But according to her little sister in the international class, Lu Zhen went out for several minutes! ! That country bumpkin actually talked to Lu Zhen for a few minutes? !
During the entire class, the classroom of Class 5 could not be quiet, and people kept turning back and glaring at Chu Yin.
Song Zhaolin asked Chu Yin secretly, "Table table, do you know our brother Zhen?"
Chu Yin was venting his anger by writing questions, and said coldly, "I don't know."
Song Zhaolin also felt that it was unlikely to know him. When she asked her before, she didn't even know Lu Zhen.
"Then why are you talking to Brother Zhen?" Song Zhaolin covered his mouth to avoid the teacher's gaze, and whispered, "The girl who likes him is crazy."
Chu Yin squeezed the pen's fingers for a while: "...he was talking to me."
Song Zhaolin had a face that said, "Although I won't laugh at you, don't make fun of me."
When the get out of class bell rang, Fu Mingxuan walked over with her little sister.
Probably because Chu Yin usually devotes herself to studying, she looks like a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch. So Fu Mingxuan asked in a questioning tone: "Hey, what did you and Lu Zhen say?!"
Chu Yin turned the pen in her hand and raised her eyes: "It has something to do with you?"
Song Zhaolin applauded in his heart, as expected of his sister Yin! !
Fu Mingxuan was startled, she didn't expect her to speak like this, she was anxious: "Are you pestering him? Otherwise, why would he care about you? You must have played tricks! What did you say?!"
This time Song Zhaolin couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey you—"
Chu Yin slapped the pen on the table and looked at her with a half-smile: "Do you think I'm you?"
Fu Mingxuan felt so angry that her seven orifices were bleeding: "You?!"
Chu Yin stood up indifferently and pushed her away.
"If you want to know so, ask Lu Zhen to go."
…
That night, someone posted a post on Huiwen's anonymous forum—
[August 18, the young lady who went to the second year international class to ask questions and talked to Lu Zhen]
The main building is the popular science. This sister is Chu Yin, a transfer student from Class 5 of the second year of high school, the daughter of the Chu family who just picked up from the countryside, is the sister of Chu Qiuqiu of the international class, and the sister of Chu Shi, the senior male theological student in the third year of high school.
The word "Lu Zhen" has its own traffic, and as soon as the post is posted, there are countless follow-ups in an instant.
1L: In the front row, hand over the pot cover to the landlord. You are also a head iron if you dare to name someone.
2L: I heard about this. The people who grew up in the village are cheeky and bullshit.
3L: So where did she get the face to hook up with Lu Zhen? ? I don't believe she's asking the question.
4L: Going back upstairs, it is because I have no face and no skin that I hook up.
…
In conjunction with this post, major grade groups and class groups are also discussing.
Because Lu Zhen is a very special existence, as the current school curator, there are many people who like him, but he is not as gentle and talkative as the former school curator Gu Qiuze, and most people don't dare to take a step. So the situation becomes that everyone likes it, but no one can have it.
Once someone breaks this balance, a lot of people go crazy.
Gradually, the melon eaters arranged a reasonable reason for Lu Zhen. They thought that the country bumpkin was very clever. She deliberately asked a difficult question to the international class, and she caught Lu Zhen's attention when she was speaking, so Brother Zhen and her were talking about that question.
Although bullshit, girls are more willing to believe this statement than "Lu Zhen is interested in that person".
So someone in the post asked -
70L: So does that hillbilly study really well
71L: Maybe she was a scholar in their village? ? She also answered a very difficult question in the open mathematics class before.
Chu Qiuqiu has been closely following the progress of the post, and seeing this, she smiled - the time was right.
A few minutes later, Fu Mingxuan, who was replying in the post "Fuck she is not a scholar, she is a scheming", received an anonymous email.
She opened it and said, "!!!"
After another ten minutes, a new thread dropped on the forum—
[Big material, come and see the transcript of the Chu family's "Scholarly Master" daughter~!]
The main building directly put a picture, on the picture is the transcript of a certain class in No. 1 Middle School in XX Town, and Chu Yin's name is listed.
102 in Chinese, 69 in mathematics, 99 in English, 161 in the three subjects of literature and comprehensive, with a total score of 431, ranking 302 in the grade.
1L: Holy crap, this result is really eye-catching!
2L: This is Xueba? More than 300 exams in a broken village made me laugh to death hahahaha
3L: It's a real hammer, Chu Yin is a scheming bitch, pretending to be a scholar to attract Brother Zhen's attention, vomit
In the sophomore group, this report card spread quickly. At this time, no one cares whether this is human flesh or not, and everyone is eating melons.
Fu Mingxuan: [Oh my God, I really thought her grades were good! She usually works very hard in our class. ]
Xing Lan: [I also thought]
Chu Qiuqiu: [Don't talk about my sister, it's sad that she didn't get any results after her efforts]
Although Chu Qiuqiu said so, there were still a bunch of people mocking Chu Yin's achievements.
Just then, a new message popped up in the group.
Lu Zhen: [Who posted the post? ]
The grade group exploded in an instant.
[Ah, Brother Zhen actually appeared in the group! ! ! ]
[Screenshot of Copper Mine]
[Copper √]
…
Fu Mingxuan: [Actually, I don't think it's necessary. After all, it's someone else's privacy, so it's really not good to post it casually. ]
Chu Qiuqiu: [Please stop laughing at my sister, I will definitely help her with her QAQ if her grades are not good]
After Chu Qiuqiu finished posting, he left the mobile phone group and went to the forum again.
That post has been maddened, and they are all mocking Chu Yin. Chu Qiuqiu browsed it with interest, and on the first floor, it said, "Poor grades are not the reason for you to kill others." Chu Qiuqiu replied to that floor—
"Don't pretend to be a scholar if you have poor grades. If you do, you have to lie down and be ridiculed."
After leaving the room, she looked at Chu Yin's closed door, and she was very proud.
Anonymous forums are good. Every current student of Huiwen has an exclusive account and can put their own name on it, but no one will do that, and everyone enjoys the feeling of speaking freely.
Chu Yin must have panicked to death now.
…
Chu Yin had just finished her homework.
"Drip - task completed √ Unlock the script on the next page and get the [Change Word] permission."
The glowing book was spread out, and Xue Ji said, "Host, the current plot is very red."
Chu Yin didn't join the group, didn't browse the forum, and only after reading the script did she realize that she had been hung up. She went to take a look, all kinds of bulls, ghosts and snakes were torn up in the building, and it had become a hot post, floating on the homepage.
It's all to blame that idiot Lu Zhen...
With a ding dong on the phone, my brother sent a WeChat message: "Xiao Yin, don't listen to what's on the Internet, leave it to your brother to handle."
After two seconds, another message came: "Do you want to eat ice cream?"
My brother was afraid that she would be sad, so he was treating her like a child.
Xue Ji was also a little worried: "Host, the situation is already like this, what are you going to do?"
Even if you have permission, you can't turn back time and stop them from posting.
Chu Yin supported her cheek with one hand and raised her delicate eyebrows. Her high school grades were not good in her previous life, and her transcript was indeed hers. At first thought, Chu Qiuqiu got it. Post it, and post it, she doesn't care about that.
But she was messed up, and if she doesn't get it back, I'm sorry for her golden finger.
Chu Yin moved the light pen and landed on a certain word in the script—
"Want to play?"
She crossed out the "anonymous" in [Anonymous] and changed it to [real] name with a few strokes.
"Then let's play bigger - Huiwen Real Name Forum welcomes you."
At 10:39 p.m., the Huiwen Forum collapsed for a second.
After a second, the name of the account is suddenly displayed under the avatar on each floor! !
All the fine points and the white lotus immediately disappeared.
Chu Yin narrowed his eyes.
Come on~ Let's run naked together~