Lan Fuchu pursed his lips and moved his eyes slightly to the right.
Seeing that he couldn't trip him, the latter turned his head dejectedly to another direction, leaving the back of his head to him.
In the slanting sunlight, the girl was lying on the desk, her black hair that reached her waist was fluffy and slightly curled, her figure was slender, and her simple back view had a kind of lazy beauty that was moving and touching.
Lan Fuchu looked at her silently for a while, his eyes filled with condemnation.
She actually wore sweatpants under her skirt, which was very inappropriate.
*
Go to the room for exercise.
A loud and clear female electronic voice was heard in the air. "The radio gymnastics begins now. The first section is stretching exercises..."
Su Yi shook his hands and feet, looking into the distance at the slender figure standing on a high platform doing a model stretching exercise, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that she had a sullen face for a long time, Mu Nanxi turned his head and asked her.
"Nope."
"Why do you look at him like a covetous person, trying to rape the top student on the podium with your eyes?"
"What are you talking about?" Su Yi pulled back her gaze and glared at him, "Do I look like I want to rape him?"
Mu Nanxi nodded without hesitation, "Yes!"
"..." Su Yi stretched out his leg and kicked him, "Bullshit, I wish I could kill him now."
"Are you talking about the kind of 'death' that you feel like you're dying of ecstasy?"
"..." Su Yi's face turned cold, and he kicked him again, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise up a smile of being amused by him, "Get lost."
"That's it." Seeing that the funny effect worked, Mu Nanxi curled her eyes, "You look so beautiful when you smile, but you have to make a sad face."
"..." Su Yi said softly: "Get out of here."
"You've been glaring at Lan Fuchu for a whole day, and you even tripped him once. Although you didn't succeed, how did he piss you off?"
Su Yi snorted coldly, "The bitter sea and deep hatred cannot be fully explained in a short time."
"so serious?"
"Yes, this resentment will last forever."
"Are you in love with him?"
"…" Su Yi's head twitched, and she glared at him, "Hey, Mu Nanxi, isn't your imagination too wild? Did I tell you that I fell in love with him?"
"Why else would you blame him? And why are you blaming him so much? I almost thought you were mad at him for being rejected."
"..." Su Yi pursed her lips, too lazy to continue talking to this pig, for fear of insulting her intelligence.
Seeing that Su Yi ignored him, Mu Nanxi didn't dare to joke anymore. He gently touched Su Yi's shoulder, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Actually, if you hate him and want to take revenge on him, I have a few ways to relieve your resentment."
Su Yi's ears perked up, and he became interested. "Oh? Tell me about it."
"It's definitely a good idea." Mu Nanxi smiled roguely, and then said something in her ear.
After listening to Mu Nanxi's plan, Su Yi looked disgusted. After a long silence, he said in amazement, "This method seems a bit outdated."
"It doesn't matter whether it's outdated or not, the most important thing is that it works, don't you think?"
"really?"
"If he doesn't fall for it, I'll eat shit live on air."
"..." Since Mu Nanxi had promised so much, Su Yi could only pat him on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Well, if it doesn't work out, I can still have you livestream eating shit to entertain me, so I won't be at a loss."
Mu Nanxi: “…”
The last two classes in the afternoon are self-study.
Just as the class started, a piece of paper flew over. Lan Fuchu quickly reached out and caught a piece of pink paper in mid-air.
When he looked towards the perpetrator, he saw Su Yi at the first table in the first group staring at him with a smile. His previous cold and conceited look was completely different. His almond-shaped eyes were very dark, with a thin layer of smile.
Lan Fuchu glanced at her, then without even looking at the note, he rolled it up in his hand and threw it away.
Su Yi frowned angrily, then picked up a pen, wrote a note and flew it towards him.
Lan Fuchu took it again with a calm expression, crumpled it into a ball, threw it away, and continued to answer the questions quickly.
Su Yi looked depressed.
Mu Nanxi whispered to her, "It seems we underestimated him. He doesn't buy it at all."
Su Yi bit her lip and stayed quiet, but she refused to believe it. She wrote again and threw it away again.
Lan Fuchu caught the note in the air for the third time. His handsome eyebrows frowned and he finally looked up at her. Su Yi saw hope and silently pointed at the note in his hand, smiling as brightly as the sun.
It means to let him see what's on the note.
But Lan Fuchu was extremely calm, and he still chose not to look at it. He rubbed it again and threw it away.
Su Yi continued his efforts.
When the note was thrown to him for the fourth time, Lan Fuchu learned a new way. He stopped answering the paper and just held the book. He moved his body slightly to let the note pass by him, avoiding it perfectly.
Is there such an operation
Su Yi secretly cursed in her heart. She thought he wouldn't care, but she didn't expect him to come up with a new way to avoid her. It seemed that he was still paying attention to her.
I secretly felt more confident.
The fifth time the note was thrown, Lan Fuchu tilted her beautiful head back and avoided it accurately.
Zheng Rongrong, the study committee member sitting behind him, was not so lucky. She was hit by Su Yi's note. She looked up from her chemistry workbook with a slightly angry look in her eyes, "Who hit me?"
She looked up and saw that the person who hit her was Su Yi, who never attended class seriously. She immediately became even angrier, "Doing these little tricks in class is boring!"
Su Yi raised his hand to his temple and nodded slightly apologetically to express his apology.
Zheng Rongrong glared at her and continued to concentrate on answering the exercise paper.
Lan Fuchu was holding a book in his hand, with long eyelashes, a calm expression, and was so handsome.
Su Yi squinted and looked at him for a while.
A moment later, a curved arc appeared in the air, and a piece of pink paper quickly flew towards Lan Fuchu's handsome face.
It was not known whether Lan Fuchu did it on purpose or not. He had been holding the book without moving, and when the note was 0.01 mm away from him, he suddenly tilted his head, allowing the note to hit Zheng Rongrong's head accurately behind him.
There were snickering sounds all around.
Half of Lan Fuchu's handsome face was hidden in the book, and the corners of his lips raised in an almost invisible arc.
Zheng Rongrong rubbed her head which was hurt by the blow, raised her head again, and glared at Su Yi fiercely, "Su Yi, if you continue like this, I will report it to the teacher!"
The snickering grew louder.
Su Yi had no choice but to say "sorry" and turned back to read the novel.
Mu Nanxi whispered, "This plan doesn't seem to work. I feel like he has eyes all over his body. We can't hit him at all."
Don't be fooled by the pink color of the paper ball. In fact, it is filled with pebbles and some abusive content, such as "There is something I don't know whether I should say it or not", "If you don't mind, I'll fuck you hard", "Excuse me for being blunt, but you are a loser", "Seeing is believing, you are really an idiot", and other popular online abusive phrases.
(End of this chapter)