The Infatuated Cannon Fodder Quits

Chapter 21

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As soon as Xie Ruan and Bo Jin returned to the classroom, the lunch bell rang.

As usual, Bo Jin put the pillow on the table and lay down to catch up on his sleep, but Xie Ruan did not sleep.

He piled the books on the table high, pulled the bookshelf outside to block the teacher's sight, and quietly took out his cell phone.

Just now in the bathroom, he asked Bo Jin why he was in a bad mood, but Bo Jin evaded the question. Xie Ruan knew that he didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, his application to join the group has been approved, so you can check it yourself.

Xie Ruan glanced in the direction of Bo Jin and confirmed that he was really asleep before opening the group chat.

Opening the screen is a series of critical hits—

Welcome sisters!

Welcome, welcome!

Hey, where's the new girl? Why isn't she talking

x Baby, where are you

Xie Ruan: “…”

So girls can talk so freely in private? Xie Ruan's hair was about to explode. He didn't have much experience getting along with girls. After thinking for a long time, he really didn't know what to say. He could only reply with a few words dryly -

xxxx: Hello.

Unable to withstand the enthusiasm of these girls, Xie Ruan did not dare to look at the chat history anymore and directly clicked into the group file.

However, to his surprise, there was no information about Bo Jin, not even a photo of him.

What is going on

Xie Ruan was a little dumbfounded. He didn't bother to worry about the address and quickly edited a line of words.

xxxx: Is there no information about Bo Jin in the group files

After reading it once, I felt that the tone was a bit stiff, so I revised it and then sent it out.

xxxx: Is there no information about Bo Shen in the group files

Dirty and good at making jokes: Hahahaha, I knew it! Every new girl in the group will ask this question!

It's yellow and can be eaten: x It's like this dear, there is information about Bo Shen, but you have to reach the concubine level in the group honor before you can privately knock on the group owner to see it~

You just joined the group, you are still level 1, you need to be at least level 41 to get the concubine mark. Come on! Come to the group more often to chat, you will get everything!

a bolt from the blue!

Xie Ruan looked down at his level 1 acceptance mark, and his eyes went dark. Level 41, how many words would he have to say in the group to reach that level? !

I just want to look at some information, why is it so difficult!

Xie Ruan did not give up and chatted privately with the group leader, lowering his posture for the first time in his life to beg for help, hoping that she could open a backdoor for him. However, the group leader, who was called Huang and Nengke, was very moved by his feelings for Bo Jin and rejected him.

Xie Ruan had no choice but to find a bunch of emoticons on the Internet and save them. No matter who spoke, he would follow suit with emoticons, hoping to qualify as soon as possible.

In one afternoon, Xie Ruan managed to raise his group honor to level 3. He calculated that at this rate, he could reach level 41 in a week at most.

Fortunately, it wasn't too long. Xie Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have to find another way.

In order to upgrade as quickly as possible, Xie Ruan changed his habit of not looking at his phone during the day and went to the group to post emoticons after class. While upgrading, he also successfully made the girls in the group remember him.

Everyone who mentions him will suddenly realize—

"Oh, that emoji fanatic."

Xie Ruan: “…”

I feel complicated.

In the past, he would never have imagined that one day he would disguise himself as a girl and lurk in Bo Jin's fan group just to get to know him better.

Xie Ruan turned her head and saw Bo Jin half leaning back in his chair, flipping through a math book idly, as if he was not reading a difficult problem but a novel to kill time.

Xie Ruan thought to himself that you'd better live well. I have sacrificed so much, not to let you follow the old path in the book.

The fourth period in the afternoon was Sun Fuan's math class. As it was approaching dinner time, the students were a little restless. But Sun Fuan had strict classroom discipline and sharp eyes. He could see clearly who was absent-minded from the top, so even a professional eater like Sun Haoxiang didn't dare to act rashly.

After explaining a knowledge point, Sun Fuan changed the PPT. He scanned the slides below and finally chose the lucky Xie Ruan: "Xie Ruan, tell me how to solve this problem."

Xie Ruan stood up under the gaze of the whole class.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Teacher Sun recently. He always likes to ask him to answer questions. The number of times Xie Ruan answered questions in the whole year of high school was not as many as after he changed classes.

Xie Ruan felt his cheeks getting hot when he met Sun Fuan's encouraging eyes. He did listen to the class carefully, but because of his poor foundation, he didn't understand some parts. He had originally planned to ask Bo Jin during the evening self-study class, but who would have thought that he would be called out like this.

Xie Ruan opened his mouth and wanted to say that he didn't know, but a piece of paper was suddenly pushed over to him. He glanced down and saw the steps to solve the problem clearly written on it.

Xie Ruan was delighted and was about to read it out when Sun Fuan coughed heavily, "Bo Jin, be quiet! I'm asking about Xie Ruan, not you!"

Sun Fuan had a headache. The reason why he frequently asked Xie Ruan to answer questions was, firstly, to test Xie Ruan's ability, and secondly, to urge him to study hard.

If Bo Jin is secretly helping every time, what's the point

"You thought you were doing good for him, but in fact you were harming him!" Sun Fuan felt that this question must be made clear. He threw the chalk on the desk and said seriously, "You can help him now, but what about the college entrance examination?"

Afraid that Bo Jin would not take it seriously, Sun Fuan deliberately added: "What if your indulgence ruins his second half of life? Can you take responsibility?"

The speaker may not have intended it, but the listener may have taken it to heart. Bo Jin looked at Xie Ruan's slightly red ears, not knowing what he was thinking of, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes involuntarily.

Sun Fuan was speaking passionately, almost moved himself. But when he looked down, he saw Bo Jin was actually laughing. He was so angry that he grabbed a piece of chalk and threw it at him: "Bo Jin, what are you laughing at?!"

When Bo Jin was assigned to work under him, the teachers of Classes 2, 3 and 4 complained about him behind his back countless times. But they only saw the brilliance on the surface, but who knew the pain in his heart

This stuff is just terrible.

Sun Fuan glanced at the remaining half of the chalk.

In the past, his chalk was used for teaching. But after teaching Bo Jin, this chalk became used to educate people.

Sun Fuan said coldly: "Come on, come on, tell me, what were you thinking just now? Why are you laughing so happily?!"

Bo Jin stood up slowly, without any embarrassment of being caught, and his eyes fell on Xie Ruan: "I was just thinking..."

Sun Fuan slapped the desk and said, "Speak!"

Bo Jin chuckled: "How can I be responsible for the rest of his life?"

Sun Fuan: “…”

Xie Ruan: “…”

The classroom was quiet for a moment, then erupted into earth-shaking laughter and booing.

"Alright, squad leader, what's your relationship? You're responsible for the rest of your life."

"Hahahahahahaha Brother Bo is awesome."

Sun Fuan's face turned pale. He tried to hold back his anger, but he couldn't hold it back any longer. He pointed at the door and said, "Stand in the corridor!"

Bo Jin sighed and shook his head. The heart of a menopausal man is like a needle in the sea. It was clearly him who asked him to say that.

Thinking this way, he did not provoke the furious Sun Fuan and was about to walk towards the door. As soon as he took a step, Sun Fuan shouted in a hoarse voice: "Get a book!"

Bo Jin laughed: "Okay."

Xie Ruan felt uncomfortable with the teasing looks from all directions. He cursed Bo Jin in his heart but also had some doubts. With his personality, could he really suffer from depression

Xie Ruan even felt that even if the whole world was depressed, he would not be depressed.

But if it wasn't depression, why did he commit suicide

Xie Ruan was puzzled, but finally decided to reach level 41 as soon as possible, get Bo Jin's detailed information and analyze it carefully.

So after school that day, he hurriedly ate dinner and even rejected Song Xinghe's suggestion to play basketball. He rushed back to the classroom as quickly as possible and began to work hard in the group chat.

Don't mention it, although he doesn't talk, his emojis are very popular. While the girls are busy saving the pictures, they also encourage him to post more.

Xie Ruan was originally afraid that he would be kicked out of the group if he sent too many emoticons, but he didn't expect that such a good thing would happen. He immediately sent out all the emoticons in one go.

As I was searching for new emojis, Bo Jin's voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Are you looking at your phone again?"

Bo Jin felt that Xie Ruan was a little abnormal today. He was not someone who relied on electronic devices. He could even go a whole day without taking out his phone if it was not necessary. But today, he stared at the screen whenever he had time. Could something have happened

He moved closer and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Ruan was so scared that he almost threw his phone away. He locked the screen without thinking too much. He looked up at Bo Jin's expression and was relieved to see that he didn't seem to have noticed.

Seeing his reaction, Bo Jin was surprised: "Why are you so afraid of me?" He narrowed his eyes and looked Xie Ruan up and down, "Did you say something bad about me on the forum?"

Xie Ruan put the phone on the table, glanced at him, and pretended to be disdainful: "Don't make yourself more dramatic, who cares about you."

Bo Jin knew that Xie Ruan was not someone who could hide his thoughts, and seeing that his expression was no different from usual, he felt relieved. Just as he was about to say something else, the phone on the table suddenly buzzed.

The two of them looked over reflexively.

New message notification—Boshen harem group: obscene and can be eaten: where are the x people

Xie Ruan: “…”

Xie Ruan: “!!!”

For a moment, Xie Ruan felt dizzy and his blood was boiling.

Damn it! Damn it! He clearly blocked the group messages?! Why did he come to me at this time

Xie Ruan's brain instantly turned into a mess, and he was completely unable to think. He grabbed his phone, climbed onto the table and ran.

As a result, he was stopped by Bo Jin as soon as he raised his arm.

Bo Jinren was tall, had long legs and was very strong, so he blocked him in his seat.

He moved closer to Xie Ruan and said word by word: "Stop making yourself more dramatic?"

"Who cares about you?"

With every word he spoke, Xie Ruan's head drooped a little, and in the end it was almost buried in his chest.

"Why did you join my harem group?"

Bo Jin placed one hand on Xie Ruan's ear, trapping him between himself and the wall. His eyes fell on Xie Ruan's flushed face, and he said with a half-smile, "You want to be my wife?"