The Class Genius Sitting Next to Me Is Always Trying To Flirt With Me

Chapter 7

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When Ye Cheng came out of the office, Xu Chao asked him to close the door.

Although his heart was overwhelmed, he couldn't stand at the door and eavesdrop, so he had to go back to the classroom first.

After returning to class, I realized that the four seats had been turned upside down.

Jiang Jin led a group of people to surround him. The battle was like buying a ticket to enter Jurassic Park, and he would take out his camera to take pictures in the next second.

"I said, are you here to teach at the Thirteenth Middle School?" Jiang Jin looked up at him and said.

"Did you know that you are number one in the total score fault! You lost the second place by a full thirty points!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Jiang Jin hugged his thigh: "I'll yell dad first, can I copy all my homework from now on? It's because I've gossiped so much with you!"

Li Junxiao shouted: "He is my deskmate, if you want to borrow it, you have to borrow it from me first, Dad, look at me!"

Ye Cheng: "..."

In the hearts of many boys in the science class, Dad Cheng became famous overnight.

It quickly changed from "the new transfer student who puts on airs and is more popular with girls than me" to "his answer is the standard answer, and the big guy who sits next to him in the exam is sure to make money".

Copying homework is king.

—Who, 139 points in Chinese, the composition was hung on the school exhibition shelf; 145 points in mathematics, only one wrong fill-in-the-blank question; all the English objective questions were correct, only 5 points were deducted for the composition, and the listening was still done halfway late.

As long as he has one of them, he is a top student. If he has all three, he is a god!

Nima is awesome.

It's outrageous.

Hot thread on the forum that day: [Senior Grade 2 (20) class, the first grade first? !]

Ye Cheng was snapped up for the whole noon, and after the lunch break, Xu Chao posted the new seat chart on the back row.

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

In an instant, the dreams of countless boys and girls were ruthlessly destroyed.

"Why do you want to change seats! Why! Why?!" Li Junxiao wanted to cry without tears, "You even changed me to the third group. I'm separated by a Milky Way from Dad Cheng, what the hell!"

Jiang Jin burst into tears: "Father Cheng sits in front of me, it's too good! It's too good!"

Taking advantage of the chaos in the classroom, Ye Cheng turned her head to look at Lu Xiao in a strange way.

Unfortunately, Lu Xiao immediately met his sight as if she had installed a radar.

The moment she was smashed, Ye Cheng felt a little embarrassed.

But soon, Lu Xiao took the lead to move his eyes away, and the corners of his mouth were stiffly pursed into a straight line.

His seat was changed from the last row of the second group to the penultimate row of the first group.

In fact, Ye Cheng doesn't really like to sit by the window, because this position will always be illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun for a period of time.

He has never been exposed to the sun, and his skin turns red easily.

Once when I went to the Maldives with Lu Xiao, he forgot to put on sunscreen, and his skin broke that day.

Later, every time he went to the beach, Lu Xiao always had to hold him down and apply sunscreen all over his body before he was allowed to go out.

But when he finished collecting his things and moved over, he found that Lu Xiao was already sitting on the left.

Seeing that he was about to write the words "Don't mess with me" on his face, Ye Cheng automatically sat on the side by the window.

For the entire four classes in the afternoon, half of Lu Xiao dozed off, and the other half used WeChat to lead Jiang Jin to the king's score.

Ye Cheng finally saw what it means, the worse the grades, the more complete the equipment.

Lu Xiao specially put his favorite Richard Red Devil on the table to count down the get out of class time.

There is a reading rack on the table, and a small fan on the pencil case. I don't know why he bought so many things.

But he didn't completely ignore the lectures. Sometimes the physics teacher would write a few strokes on the draft paper for the sake of a difficult topic.

Other classes that are not of interest, such as Chinese and history, will not give eyes.

While secretly observing, Ye Cheng felt like a vicissitudes father who raised children in advance.

Damn, how could it be like this... And he was this kind of seventeen-year-old rebellious child from the very beginning.

In order not to arouse Lu Xiao's rebellion, he only glanced occasionally, trying not to notice his gaze.

Originally, he wanted to explain the affairs of the office during the break, but Lu Xiao couldn't sit still, and ran away after class.

We got along without incident all afternoon, and when we were doing self-study at night, something happened.

Jiang Jin was playing with his mobile phone downstairs, and was caught by Xu Chao who came in through the back door.

Logically speaking, today is Thursday, and Xu Chao will have a class teacher meeting, so he will not come to check the evening self-study.

Unfortunately, Jiang Jin was caught by him, and he carried him to the office by the ear.

Usually, Ye Cheng would go home early after evening self-study.

If Jiang Jin is not here today, Lu Xiao should go back alone.

It just happened to be clear to him about this matter, so that the misunderstanding would not get bigger and bigger.

The evening self-study in Thirteen Middle School ends at nine o'clock.

At around 8:40, Lu Xiao began to reply to WeChat continuously.

Ten minutes later, he rudely turned off the screen, threw his schoolbag over his left shoulder, and walked out the back door without warning.

Ye Cheng swept the book into the bag without hesitation, and quickly followed.

The bell hadn't rung, and there was no one in the corridor.

The night outside was like water, and the teaching building opposite was brightly lit, and buzzing mosquitoes gathered under the lights.

He was about to step forward to call Lu Xiao to stop, but he saw that he put the phone to his ear.

"I told you I'm at school, is it bothering you to keep calling?"

Lu Xiao's tone was extremely irritable, as if she was on the verge of getting angry.

Ye Cheng paused.

"I'm not going back, I'm staying at a classmate's house."

"Whether he comes or not is none of my business. If you like to lick your face, go by yourself. Don't hit me."

Lu Xiao hung up the phone without saying a few words.

At this time, I happened to walk to the corner of the fifth floor, which is also a smoking place away from classrooms and offices.

In the corner, a malicious sneer interrupted his hasty pace.

"Yo, isn't this our first brother?"

Zhang Qi's voice is very recognizable. It is said that when he was fighting with someone, his throat was scratched, and his speech was always hoarse like expectoration.

Lu Xiao's face immediately sank, and she looked forward with an unhappy expression.

Zhang Qi, who looked like a skinny monkey, stepped out of the shadows in the corner.

Following him, there were several people with sticks in their hands.

There are a lot of unused desks piled up on the stairs here. Obviously, these wooden sticks were removed from the desks, and it is obvious that they squatted him here.

Zhang Qi hooked his hands back and said: "You two, go to the other end and stop them, don't let anyone come over."

The two younger brothers immediately ran to the other end of the corridor.

Lu Xiao seemed to be used to this kind of thing, her body was cold, and she stared at them coldly.

Zhang Qi's eyes fell on Ye Cheng behind him, and he said with a half-smile: "Why, the first grader, you also want to be beaten together?"

Before that, Ye Cheng had only seen him once in the men's room, but he seemed to have figured out his situation already.

Hearing his words, Lu Xiao turned her head.

The light illuminated his profile sharply, and he frowned and said, "Is there something wrong with me? Get out if you don't have anything to do."

He didn't even look back, his left hand was on the schoolbag strap on his shoulder, and his right hand was in his trouser pocket, with a look of "I don't need you to worry about it".

Ye Cheng looked at the six people in front, and at the six wooden sticks in their hands.

"It's okay." He said calmly and clearly.

"Hey." Zhang Qi laughed suddenly, his eyes gradually became fierce, "Are you fucking wasting time with me? That's fine, don't even think about running away today, let me do it all!"

Since ancient times, villains have died of talking too much, but Zhang Qi is a person who doesn't talk too much.

As soon as the words fell, he raised the wooden stick with his right hand and swung it straight at Lu Xiao's head.

Ye Cheng was not standing close enough to hear the whistling of the wind driven by the wooden stick.

Seeing that it was about to hit him firmly, Lu Xiao dodged with a beautiful side shoulder, her upper body quickly avoided the wooden stick, and raised her leg to sweep towards his lower body.

Zhang Qi didn't expect him to react so quickly, he almost lost his footing, and was barely supported by the younger brother who stepped forward behind him.

Lu Xiao straightened up, threw the schoolbag on her shoulders aside, tugged at the collar and said in a deep voice, "You're looking for death, it just so happens that I have nothing to do with it today. Come on, let's go together!"

When it comes to fighting, the thirteenth middle school bully has never been coaxed.

When Ye Cheng heard the tone, he knew that he was really angry.

Every time he got angry, his tone was terrifyingly calm.

But brother, no matter how angry you are, you can't let them go together! There are six of them!

Ye Cheng wants to cry but has no tears.

As if to test his idea, the six wooden sticks rushed forward in unison, and the battle was like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

It was too late and then it was too late, Ye Cheng rushed up, raised her schoolbag and smashed it on their faces.

Coincidentally, he brought his English dictionary with him today.

The brick-like dictionary hit Zhang Qi's face head-on, causing him to howl in pain, and hastily covered his bleeding nose.

The people behind rushed forward like mad dogs, and everyone scuffled into a ball.

Ye Cheng hadn't fought in groups like this for a long time, he couldn't even see the opponent's face clearly, so he greeted him with his fist automatically.

This group of people is obviously different from Zhou Kai and the others, they are all Lianjiazi.

Lu Xiao knocked Zhang Qi down with two punches, and then killed the other with a back throw.

The movements are smooth and flowing, without any delay, as if a dozen or ten is not a problem.

Ye Cheng suddenly understood why he thought he was in the way.

In the middle of the melee, there was a roar from the corridor on the other side.

"What are you doing? Which class? Stop it!"

The dean shouted angrily, and at the same time, several flashlights shone directly.

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Cheng was suddenly grabbed by a hand by the wrist, and before he had time to react, the owner of that hand led him to run wildly.

This happened almost instantly, and there was no room for reaction.

He was staggered, and the man held him steady.

The dean shouted behind him: "Stop! Don't run! You little bastards, stop!"

Lu Xiao dragged him into the stairwell, then turned around, and kicked the door of the stairwell gracefully.

Those who were running after them threw themselves on the door neatly, cursing them furiously.

"Go." Lu Xiao turned around and said a word simply.

Ye Cheng was dragged by him and ran from the fifth floor to the first floor.

In the darkness, the voice-activated lights on each floor came on one after another.

The panting sounds of the two people filled the stairwell, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, steaming and burning with the fiery breath.

After coming out of the teaching building, I trotted for a while.

After confirming that the dean hadn't followed, they stopped by the wall at the same time.

Lu Xiao let go of his hand, under the street lamp, his temples were wet with sweat, and the sweat flowed down his forehead.

His chest rose and fell, and he gasped for breath.

When Lu Xiao turned her head, she met Ye Cheng who was also panting.

Under the dim street lights, Ye Cheng's face was more than one degree redder than usual. Only those eyes shone brightly in the dark night, like a moist and lively crystal.

The crystal was also looking at him, as if it would break if touched.

He leaned against the wall to adjust his breathing, but felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult.

After a long time, the sound like a drum beating on his chest subsided.

"Oops, I forgot to take my schoolbag." Ye Cheng took a breath and broke the silence first.

The night wind blew over his body, making his sweaty school uniform chilly.

I don't know if it's because he hasn't been alone like this for a long time, and he rarely feels a little nervous.

Lu Xiao moved her right hand hidden in the darkness, and handed him the schoolbag she brought out in the chaos.

"I don't have any experience at all, so you dare to fight." He said lightly.

No evidence is left during a fight, this is the basic quality of a school bully.

Ye Cheng took the schoolbag and said with a smile: "You seem to be very experienced?"

Lu Xiao didn't answer him, but asked aggressively: "You told me not to fight, so why do you want to participate today?"

Ye Cheng restrained her smile, and said with a blank expression: "I've already ridden on my head, so I'm holding back."

Lu Xiao felt a little like laughing, this man looked arrogant and noble on the surface, but in fact there was an unruly soul hidden in his body.

Sometimes he feels that he has violated Ye Cheng's principle, but in fact he is far away from that principle.

This feeling is like peeling off the candy wrapper of chocolate. You have no idea whether the next moment will be sweet or bitter, whether it is a surprise or an accident.

"I didn't expect a person like you to fight." He threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and smiled.

Ye Cheng was silent, he couldn't say, you taught me.

His boxing and Sanda were indeed taught by Lu Xiao.

The two walked side by side under the fence.

Ye Cheng thought for a while, then said: "I'm in the office today, I didn't say anything bad about you."

"I know." Lu Xiao said, looking ahead.

Ye Cheng was slightly surprised, and looked at him: "You know?"

Lu Xiao didn't look at him, and said unnaturally: "You want to sit at the same table with me."

Unexpectedly, he heard everything, Ye Cheng didn't know what to answer for a while.

He only heard him continue to say: "I saw that you were peeking at me when you were in class."

Ye Cheng: "..."