Zhuang Li walked back with a chair, and looked at the neatly piled books on the table, like books measured with a ruler, his thin lips couldn't help but twitch slightly.
The lover in this world seems to be a bit squeamish in character, pretending to be so impatient, but being so careful when helping out.
"My name is Zhuang Li, what is your name?" After sitting down, Zhuang Li turned his head and looked straight at the young man, his hand stretched out in front of him, waiting for a friendly response.
Zhong Xingyun, who was sitting on the other side of the aisle, watched the two of them intently. He really wanted to know what attitude Mr. Si would take towards Zhuang Li, whether to open his heart or continue to close himself.
Si Ming said impatiently, "What my name is none of your business?"
He moved his arm, trying to open the hand under his eyelids, but his mind kept giving orders, but his body didn't obey.
Zhuang Li always stretched out his hand and waited, but his expression became very lonely: "Do you also look down on me? Do you think I am a poor ghost, an oil bottle, a low-class person? I thought you were a new classmate, and your prejudice against me should be It will be a little less, I didn’t expect—”
As he shook his head and sighed, he retracted his hand, and said in a sad tone, "Forget it, I think too much, I'll change my position now." Then he went to move the table.
Si Ming was in a hurry now, so he hurriedly pulled his hand over and shook it hard, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't look down on you, so you don't have to move. My name is Si Ming."
Zhuang Li's thin lips twitched, and the sadness on his face was immediately replaced by a bright smile.
To be honest, he changed his face very fast, and it looked a little fake, but Si Ming was stunned, two eyes stuck on his face that suddenly became extremely bright, as if he had lost his soul.
Zhong Xingyun couldn't help holding his forehead when he saw that Master Si was taken care of by Zhuang Li in three or two strokes, and he looked so stupid.
Zhuang Li took out the stationery box, exercise book, test papers and other items from the drawer, and said casually, "My name is Li, your name is Ming, our names are really interesting."
"What's so interesting?" Si Ming asked subconsciously, but his eyes were still glued to the little curly hair.
"Ming's original meaning is dark and unclear. It is extended to be ignorant and unreasonable. Later, it was gradually extended to profound, and it also refers to the underworld where people go after death. Ming is a chaotic word, and it is also an ominous word."
After hearing this, Si Ming's face darkened, and the three souls and six souls taken away by the little curls finally returned to their places.
"Are you mocking me?" His expression was fierce and gloomy, and his two big hands were clenched into fists, pressing them hard on the table, as if he would violently hit someone at any time.
Clearly, these words pierced his heart deeply.
Nervous, Zhong Xingyun raised his hips secretly, and sat in the air, ready to jump out to save the open-mouthed little curly hair.
Zhuang Li placed things in a leisurely manner, with a smile on his face: "Li's original meaning is that the workshop processes the rough stones dug from the mountain into beautiful jade, and makes it into a vessel with shape and money. Later, it was extended to governance and cooking. , and gradually extended to the meaning of order, texture, reason, etc. Li is a clear word, and it is also a word that indicates light."
Speaking of which, Zhuang Li looked at Siming again, and said slowly: "If you understand this, do our names match? You are Ming, I am Li, once we meet, all confusion will become clear; all Unreasonable will become reasonable; all chaotic darkness will become light and hope. It seems that we are born to sit together."
Zhuang Li got closer, looked straight into his lover's eyes, pursed his lips and smiled: "Just by looking at the name, we know that we have a special relationship, don't you think?"
Si Ming, who was originally full of anger and felt very hurt, was now sluggish, confused, and didn't know what to do at all. An extremely secret and intense joy hit his heart, making his face stiff and his limbs numb.
He had not shown a smile for three years, but he forgot how to express it when he truly felt the joy.
"It's not particularly fateful, it just happens to be one class." His clenched fists slowly loosened, and then he quickly hid under the table, rubbing back and forth against his legs, trying to wipe off a layer of fine sweat from his palms.
The sweat was not from anger, but from a sudden throbbing. His heart was beating so fast just now that it almost jumped out of his throat.
Zhong Xingyun, who originally thought that Young Master Si would hit someone: "..."
Now he really convinced this student Zhuang Li! He is worthy of being a scholar, and even his words are so superb! This method of wanting to promote before suppressing is too old-fashioned, and it amused Dashao Si for a while.
Seeing that his lover's expression was still so cold, but his ears were bleeding red, Zhuang Li re-introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Zhuang Li, I am seventeen years old this year. Would you like to be my roommate?"
"Hello, my name is Si Ming, I am 18 years old this year, I am willing." Si Ming nodded quickly, his voice hoarse.
He didn't realize that he was led into the ditch by Zhuang Li, but the classmates next to him almost burst out laughing.
What is "I do"? Shouldn't this "Sleeping God" think he was at the wedding scene? Hahaha, so much fun!
Zhong Xingyun: "..."
He dared to make sure that this student Zhuang Li was deliberately teasing Young Master Si! Using his scheming shrewdness to deal with Master Si is like playing with mud.
Fuck you second uncle! Si Ming, can you live up to your expectations? Zhong Xingyun shouted in his heart with hatred for iron, but a smile appeared on his face. It might be a good thing to meet Zhuang Li in the last semester of high school, making Si Ming's stagnant heart rippling. After all, Si Ming's time is running out.
Zhong Xingyun turned his head away, not wanting his red eyes to be discovered by Zhuang Li.
At the same time, Xiu Yue was turning his head, silently looking at the vivid Si Ming, his eyes changed several times, and finally turned into a sneer.
Teng Xuan also looked at the back row, and then gave Xiu Yue a look.
The two had a silent, brief exchange that was too fast for others to notice.
The bell rang for the class, and the physics teacher walked into the classroom and saw Zhuang Li, who had changed his seat, just start to give a lecture without a word of reproach. This is a preference only good students have.
Then the whole class realized more clearly that the looting diary and the video of the exam in the office were real.
Teng Xuan, an academic god, was hanged and beaten by Zhuang Li, an academic scum.
Everyone didn't say anything, but they all laughed secretly in their hearts, and from time to time they cast mocking glances at Teng Xuan. Even the physics teacher occasionally glanced at him with critical and scrutiny in his expression.
Teng Xuan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, feeling tormented, he really wanted to disappear in place. He finally realized what it was like to be bullied on campus.
After finally finishing a class, his back was wet with cold sweat.
Fang Yibo and Huang Zhe got together and planned in a low voice: "In this way, I will walk to Zhuang Li with a can of Coke later, you come up from behind and make trouble with me, I will pour the Coke on Zhuang Li's head, Wet him and then, to apologize, we take him out shopping and give him some new clothes."
"Whether it's a man or a woman, they like luxury goods. I don't believe that if we buy him a set of clothes that cost thousands of dollars, he won't be tempted."
Fang Yibo: "I must be tempted! His mother has never bought him a good set of clothes. They all wear Teng Xuan's old clothes and wear them like a beggar. He must be aggrieved."
Huang Zhe said triumphantly, "That's how my ex-girlfriend got started."
Fang Yibo enthusiastically came up with an idea: "We can broadcast live broadcasts when we go shopping with him, and take pictures of his psychological changes. Take people to luxury stores, throw out a credit card, and say, 'Buy whatever you like. ', I don't believe he didn't touch his heart at all."
"Hahaha, we can also deliberately pick a few sets of particularly ugly clothes for him to try on, and have a live drag show. The audience will definitely like to watch it."
"It's best to wear clothes that are neither men nor women, fishnets, see-through, ultra-shorts, low-waisted pants, etc."
"No, my sense of the picture has come out! Peerless demon man!"
Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo laughed together, and made a trailer for this conversation and put it on the live broadcast platform.
The platform is a foreign website, and you have to go over the wall to view it. The relevant domestic departments have no jurisdiction, so they even passed the review of their live broadcast theme and gave it a strong recommendation list.
Enchanted by the trailer, fans flocked to the studio, eagerly awaiting the exciting moment.
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Si Ming still "slept" for a class, his coat covered his head, his face turned in the direction of the little curly hair, and he stared at each other with his eyes open.
Through the thick cloth, he couldn't actually see anything, but the peculiar smell of the little curly hair lingered on the tip of his nose, which made him feel reassured. The darkness indulged his imagination, so every time he blinked, the bright smiling face of the little curly hair flashed in his mind, making him smile involuntarily.
Hearing the sound of the little curly hair moving the chair, he quickly took off his jacket and whispered, "Don't go yet, I'll show you something."
"What?" Zhuang Li, who deliberately made the chair loud, stood on the spot. He didn't want to leave at all.
"Someone wants to play with you, look at this." Siming handed over his mobile phone and earphones.
Zhuang Li put on his headphones and silently watched the live broadcast of the group of four betting on the rooftop, as well as the ambiguous diaries posted on the forum, without any special expression on his face.
Si Ming solemnly warned: "In the future, when a few of them come to you, you must not go out with them."
"Do all the students in the school know about this?" Zhuang Li returned his mobile phone and earphones and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Everyone knows. That forum needs to register the real identity and verify the invitation code. All the students in the school can enter. Only you can't enter. They blocked you. Don't pay attention to them, they are all garbage!" Si Ming disgusted. frown.
"You told me this secret, will they trouble you if they can't play the game?" Zhuang Li deliberately showed a worried expression.
Si Ming sneered disdainfully: "They dare not provoke me."
Zhuang Li first nodded thoughtfully, then raised his red lips, slowly approached the young man, breathing hot air close to his ear, and said with a chuckle, "Then I will also tell you a secret, the kestrel is me, I know everything."
Si Ming was stunned for a while before realizing what the little curly hair had said, and he couldn't help but open his eyes to look at each other.
He didn't expect that the victim of the little curly hair was actually the most hidden big boss.
Zhuang Li put his hands on his shoulders, pressed them slightly, smiled and saw that his ears quickly turned red, then put up his index finger against his lips, and whispered in a very ambiguous whisper: "Shh, don't tell anyone, this is It's our secret."
Si Ming: "...Okay, okay."
His voice was unbelievably hoarse, and his face was still that cool face, but his ears began to smoke.
At this moment, Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo came running over, flipping their wrists and pouring a can of Coke onto Zhuang Li's head.
Si Meditation stopped him, but half of his body was suddenly paralyzed. In order to protect him, the little curly hair did not hide aside, and used his body to block the splashing Coke.
After Si Ming finally regained consciousness, the little curly hair had already been drenched in Coke, and the school uniform on his body was soaked, and it was extremely sticky and uncomfortable.
Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo quickly apologized, and kept saying that they would take Little Curly out to buy clothes.
Before the little curly hair could speak, Si Ming kicked away the table, stepped out, grabbed Huang Zhe's collar, punched him hard on his self-proclaimed suave face, and cursed angrily: " You motherfucker! Do you think I'm blind? Didn't you mean to turn your wrist 180 degrees? How can Coke be soaked so thoroughly? beat!"
After the words fell, he punched him hard again.
Fang Yibo wanted to stop Siming, but was kicked to the ground, knocking down several tables.
The surrounding classmates screamed and scattered, but instead of running out of the classroom, they stood not far or near to watch the play.
What's even more tragic is that Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo's dog legs are standing outside with their mobile phones, broadcasting live.
So tens of thousands of fans witnessed the scene of the two idols being beaten into dogs.
Chapter 139 Love Bet Live Game 09┃7480: Master, you can't save Si Ming this time.
Si Ming said nothing, catching Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo was a violent beating.
The two campus idols are clearly tall and majestic, but in front of Si Ming, there is no room for resistance at all. Gone.
Those who waited to see Zhuang Li "corrupted by money and then fell in love": [… ]
The plot turned so fast that their brains couldn't keep up!
Thinking that the live broadcast was still on, Teng Xuan rushed over and rebuked loudly, "Don't fight, they didn't do it on purpose, why are you reacting so violently?"
"I was also splashed with Coke. Are you blind? Go to the side, or I will beat you with me." Si Ming kicked Fang Yibo's feet hard, and took a moment to look at Teng Xuan. The anger that destroyed everything surged in his pupils.
Others don't know the details of Si Ming, but Teng Xuan knows best - this is a person who has no future, his heart has completely lost order, and he has lost light and hope. No one knew what crazy moves he would make.
Horizontally afraid of being stunned, stunned for fear of dying. Teng Xuan is neither obsessive nor stunned, but Si Ming is truly a lifeless...
So Teng Xuan was frightened by this look, and took a few steps back with a pale face.
At this moment, Zhuang Li came over with a can of Coke and sneered: "Do you know why the opening of the can is designed like this? One is to prevent the foam from splashing, and the other is to prevent the liquid from being spilled. If you just accidentally bump it. Give me a shot, the Coke in it can't come out of such a small opening, unless it's like this."
While talking, Zhuang Li turned his wrist upside down 180 degrees and poured it on Huang Zhe's head.
The opening of the can is too small, and it is doomed that it can only be used in this way to pour others through.
Huang Zhe wanted to hide, but was pressed by Si Ming's hands on the ground, forced to endure this humiliation.
Students with IQ and eyes can see that Huang Zhe just did it on purpose! So how could a small hole spill so much coke with a single touch? They bully people!
Those students who watched the preview of the live broadcast were even more aware of this.
They imagined many scenarios: for example, Zhuang Li put on a cold attitude and refused to pay compensation; for example, Zhuang Li agreed half-heartedly, and then was corrupted by money; for example, Zhuang Li blushed and said it was okay, and took the opportunity to please the two campus princes.
But they killed without thinking that things would develop into a one-sided beating and humiliation.
Zhuang Li and Si Ming are like black and white, and they work together perfectly.
Zhuang Li squeezed the can and threw it aside, and said contemptuously, "You guys want to avenge Teng Xuan? Please be smarter next time, don't think of people as fools!"
Teng Xuan, who originally wanted to stay out of the matter, was now confused, and his face became extremely embarrassing.
Zhong Xingyun rushed to persuade him to fight, but he was pushed away by Young Master Si, and was almost beaten by random fists, so he could only stand outside and shout in vain: "Don't fight, stop fighting, the old man knows what to worry about. The ancestors count me, please, don't hurt yourself!"
Zhuang Li glanced at Zhong Xingyun thoughtfully, then tugged at Siming's sleeve, and said lightly, "Stop hitting, accompany me to the bathroom to clean up."
Si Ming, who slammed Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo like a mad dog, immediately withdrew his hands, staring at the two with blood-red eyes, as if he was still a little unfinished.
I don't know why, when he saw others doing things that hurt Little Curly Hair, he was very scared in his heart, and his teeth were itchy with hatred, always wanting to kill each other.
Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo had never seen such crazy eyes. With the instinct of survival, they hugged together and kept retreating, for fear that Si Ming would rush to go crazy again.
They also knew Si Ming's family background, let alone asking for justice, at this moment they didn't even dare to let go of a fart.
"Sorry, we were wrong." The two apologized sobbingly.
However, Zhuang Li was annoyed even looking at them one more time, so he pulled Si Ming's sleeves and went out.
Walking outside, he took out his mobile phone, entered his campus account in front of Si Ming, and seriously wrote a diary: [They deliberately splashed me with Coke, did they want to avenge Teng Xuan? The means are so mentally retarded, inferior, and inferior, I can only say that things gather people and divide them into groups. People who play with trash like Teng Xuan are really trash. Distance produces beauty, and what looks bright may be just a mess inside.]
After writing, he logged into Kestrel's account, took a screenshot of this diary, and sent it to the love forum.
The live broadcast of Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo has completely deviated from the theme, and the audience's reaction has also been polarized.
Some fans were furious and shouted that the murderer would be severely punished; some passers-by thought the plot was too fun and enjoyable, and hoped that the next episode would have such a reversal.
The two groups of people did not like each other, so they quarreled.
Fans of Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo couldn't figure out why Zhuang Li's attitude changed so quickly. Didn't he like several brothers very much before? Now that the opportunity to make friends with several brothers is in front of him, why would he refuse? Why lose your temper? He is just sick!
A passerby couldn't see it, and reminded: [Zhuang Li is normal, and it is you who are sick. Because of your infatuation with idols, you have lost even the ability to distinguish right from wrong. How sad you are! Go to the forum to see Zhuang Li's latest diary!]
The group of fans immediately rushed into the dating forum to read Zhuang Li's diary, and then fell into a state of collective aphasia. They thought that Zhuang Li's love would last forever, just like their infatuation, but they woke up after being splashed with a can of Coke.
Now he hates Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo so much, he calls them mentally handicapped and trash, and he sees through their dirty thoughts.
Naturally, that love betting game couldn't go on.
When others looked beautiful, Zhuang Li would stand aside and admire it quietly; when others approached deliberately and showed malice, he would immediately stay away. His mind was never awake.
The vast majority of Chongming students are from the powerful class, who have received elite education since childhood. They are very different from those fans who are obsessed with star chasing. They have more rational thinking ability.
They left messages in the forum one after another: [I am not surprised by the development of this plot.]
[Me too, Zhuang Li's IQ shouldn't be so low that he can be fooled by a few dudes.]
[Study God is after all a study god, not an idiot. In the past, Huang Zhe and the others looked like dogs and had a good time with Teng Xuan, so it was inevitable that Zhuang Li would be envious. He lacks love, and has nothing to do with homosexuality.]
[Yes, stay away immediately after seeing it clearly, this is the reaction of a normal person.]
[Looking back now, I suddenly feel that Huang Zhe and the others are very funny and mentally retarded.]
[The gap in IQ is difficult to bridge. The average IQ of several of them is at least 100% lower than that of Zhuang Li, so it is not surprising that they can come up with this mentally retarded game.]
[It is strange that Zhuang Li would play with them. I used to admire Teng Xuan and Xiu Yue a lot, but when I see them now, I feel a very delicate mood.]
[Do you remember Zhuang Li's phrase "like things gather people and divide them into groups"?]
[Yes, people have their own aura, those who are compatible can play together, and those who are not compatible will gradually distance themselves. Teng Xuan and Xiu Yue can play so well with Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo.]
[The four of them are afraid that they are not the same kind of people! They are all mentally handicapped, they are all trash, they are all shiny on the outside, and they are all sloppy inside, hahaha…]
The forum is full of Chongming rich second generation. The comments they left were harsher than the last, unabashedly mocking and belittling the group of four.
The fans of the four were furious, but they could only protest weakly, and did not dare to abuse them like they did on the Internet. They know too well what kind of power, wealth and status these people in Chongming Middle School have.
This is a group of people they simply can't afford to mess with.
Seeing this diary, Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo, who were beaten with bruised nose and face, almost vomited blood. After co-authoring their plan for so long, and just after leaving the school, Zhuang Li saw through their careful thinking, and even wrote them in his diary and scolded them.
What mental retardation, trash, contemptible, filthy, the words used are more poisonous than the other! He wasn't like this before!
Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo were so angry that their hearts were about to burst, but they had nothing to do with Zhuang Li.
Not only can they not trouble Zhuang Li, but they have to pretend they don't know, who said that this diary is private, and no one else has the right to read it!
"Ahhhh! I'm so pissed off! Damn it!" Huang Zhe and Fang Yibo scolded and kicked the trash can.
"Forget it if you can't play the game. Zhuang's intellectual quotient is so high, you can't deceive him." Xiu Yue calmly persuaded him, but he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.
His reputation has never been so bad!
Teng Xuan rubbed his brows and agreed wearily.
This time, he couldn't discern Zhuang Li's thoughts at all, and technical means couldn't trace the traces of the hackers.
Is Zhuang Li the hacker? Does he know their calculations? However, these issues are no longer important. Since he expressed in his diary that he does not want to contact Huang Zhe and others, the game can be terminated.
"Stop playing, let's study hard for college." Teng Xuan let out a sullen breath.
Xiu Yue sneered: "I will hire a top hacker to catch this kestrel! If he wants to mess with us, we must be prepared to be messed up."
Teng Xuan, who just breathed a sigh of relief: "..."
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On the other end, Zhuang Li finished writing his diary in front of Si Ming, then went to the forum and left messages.
Si Ming didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, and sighed regretfully: "In this case, they won't dare to provoke you again in the future, right? I should have punched them a few more times just now."
Zhuang Li tugged at his sleeve and asked, "Does your hand hurt? Reach out and show me."
Zhong Xingyun was worried about his lover's body inside and outside of his words, and he had to care about this.
Si Ming hid his hands in the pockets of his trousers, unwilling to show it, he frowned, and said with a cold face, "What can you do with a few punches? Look at the fart! Hurry up, your head is sticky, Doesn't it hurt?"
Zhuang Li was really uncomfortable, so he walked faster and his heart sank.
Si Ming's reaction was very wrong. It seemed that he was particularly taboo to talk about his physical condition. Is there something wrong with him? Is it serious? Is there any cure
He always likes to sleep on his stomach when he is in class. He doesn't care about the outside world, his studies, and his own future. And he has no school status, as if he could disappear at any time. He likes to cover his head with his coat, as if trying to isolate himself.
All these signs point to the possibility that something is wrong with his body.
Zhong Xingyun should be a bodyguard or nurse hired by the Si family, so he has no student status.
Born into such a prominent family, he was neither short of money nor power, but Si Ming's family did not send him to the hospital for treatment, but let him come to school to mix with a group of children of the same age, free At ease, carefree, enjoying the last happy hour...
They are powerless to save the child, so they try to let him feel the beauty of the world and not let him leave any regrets.
Si Ming's time seems to be running out.
After analyzing this, Zhuang Li suddenly stopped, showing a rare panicked expression.
7480, who had already read the script, sighed deeply and said helplessly: "Master, Si Ming has ALS, you can't save him this time."