The Infatuated Cannon Fodder Quits

Chapter 9

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When Xie Ruan came back, he felt that the atmosphere around him was a little strange. He Mingjie and Sun Haoxiang kept glancing at him intentionally or unintentionally. However, as soon as he looked over, they would immediately look away.

If it were someone else, they might still grumble in their hearts or feel uncomfortable. But Xie Ruan had been good-looking since childhood, and because of Shen Xingyun, she was used to being looked at by others, so she didn't care at all.

He just glanced at them expressionlessly and sat back.

Sun Haoxiang was frightened by his gaze. After a long while, he nudged He Mingjie with his elbow and whispered, "Hey, don't you think he's pretty cool?"

He Mingjie nodded in agreement: "It feels like he is not the same person as what was said on the forum."

Although He Mingjie is a straight man and not interested in gossip between boys, he often visits forums. The affairs of Xie Ruan and Shen Xingyun are a hot topic in the school, and he always sees something about them inadvertently.

It was nothing more than how Xie Ruan tried to please Shen Xingyun, but today, seeing Xie Ruan's character, he was willing to pay for it. He Mingjie even suspected that if Shen Xingyun dared to show his displeasure, Xie Ruan would beat him up.

"How can the rumors be trusted?" Sun Haoxiang looked up at the course schedule on the lower right corner of the blackboard. While searching for the textbook for the next class in the hole in the desk, he said, "Shen Xingyun has a lot of admirers. Those people must be jealous of Xie Ruan and Shen Xingyun's relationship and spread rumors."

"That's right," He Mingjie nodded, "The forum also said that Bo Jin is a cool and arrogant academic god."

"Fuck!" Sun Haoxiang cursed with a smile, "He's still a cool and arrogant academic god. He's so sexy!" He paused, glanced at the backs of Bo Jin and Xie Ruan, and lowered his voice, "By the way, what's going on between them?"

"I don't understand," He Mingjie shook his head and said, "I don't dare to say it, and I don't dare to ask."

Sun Haoxiang turned around and asked again: "Old Pan, do you know?"

Pan Yu stopped writing and shook his head. His eyes behind his glasses were shining brightly, as if he had found something of great interest. "I don't know. Let me observe for a few days and see."

Sun Haoxiang felt that the old beast Bo Jin would not be so easy to expose, and asked uncertainly: "Can it work?"

"It's okay," Pan Yu pushed up his glasses, hiding his achievements and fame, "I still have a lifetime to waste anyway."

Sun Haoxiang: “…”

It’s a pity that the deputy monitor, with his gossipy spirit, doesn’t become an entertainment reporter.

In the morning, there is a mathematics class taught by our homeroom teacher Sun Fuan.

During the breaks in the lecture, he had been secretly observing Xie Ruan from the corner of his eye. According to the head teacher of Class 11, this student was a troublemaker and seemed to have a strong background, making him very difficult to deal with.

So when Director Zhao first wanted him to come to the experimental class, several class teachers were unwilling to accept him.

Although Sun Fuan looked tough, he was actually very soft-hearted. He couldn't bear to see Xie Ruan being kicked around like a ball. When the other class teachers were shirking their responsibilities, he took the initiative to step forward and asked Xie Ruan to come over.

He thought about it all night last night and even made a special outline, planning to talk to Xie Ruan according to the above points and save the lost lamb. But today, Sun Fuan felt that the head teacher of Class 11 was too biased in his judgment of Xie Ruan.

He is still a troublemaker. The other child is obviously very well behaved. He didn't mess around at all and was listening to the class seriously. Although I don't know if he listened carefully, his learning attitude was shown.

After explaining a new knowledge point, Sun Fuan asked the students to discuss freely, and then he walked to Xie Ruan and asked with concern: "Can you keep up with the teacher's progress?"

Xie Ruan said honestly: "Half and half."

Sun Fuan is a special-grade teacher with rich teaching experience, which is far beyond what Xie Ruan could learn by himself. After Sun Fuan explained the knowledge points that he did not understand, they became clear in an instant.

It’s just that he didn’t learn it in his first year of high school, so his foundation is not good and he really can’t understand some parts.

Sun Fuan glanced at the high school textbook on his desk and understood. His eyes turned much warmer when he looked at Xie Ruan. What a good boy.

As a teacher, I am not afraid of students with poor grades, but I am afraid of students who have no ambition. Xie Ruan works so hard, isn't it only a matter of time before his grades improve

"Keep this attitude and persevere." Thinking of the sympathetic looks of the other class teachers when they knew he wanted Xie Ruan to go, Sun Fuan snorted in his heart and his voice became a little gentler. "If you don't understand something, you can come to the office to ask the teacher. You can do it after class or during self-study. Make use of all the time you can."

As long as you are willing to learn, you will definitely make progress. Don’t those people think that Xie Ruan is a piece of useless wood? Let’s see what they will say when your grades improve.

Sun Fuan thought about it and felt that this alone was not enough. Each teacher had his own teaching tasks and limited time, so it was very likely that he would not be able to answer Xie Ruan's questions in time. He glanced at Bo Jin who was sleeping on the table beside him, and he had an idea.

He reached out and knocked on Bo Jin's desk: "Don't sleep anymore, get up."

Sun Fuan was lecturing loudly. Bo Jin was not asleep at all, but was just dozing. He got up as soon as he was called: "What's the matter?"

His hair was slightly messy, and there was a shallow indentation on the side of his face, but he didn't look sloppy at all, but rather had a kind of lazy handsomeness.

But Sun Fuan was not one of those teenage girls. She could not appreciate it at all. She just looked at him with disdain: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, all you know is sleep! Day after day, I never see you awake!"

Bo Jin rubbed his face sleepily, stretched his long legs, and placed them on the beam under the desk, his face calm and his heart beating: "Isn't this to conserve my energy and prepare to face the next study in the most full state?"

Sun Fuan: “…”

He is the first one who can justify sleeping in class so righteously.

I knew this thing was annoying, but I didn't know he could be so annoying. If it weren't for his shockingly high scores in every exam, Sun Fuan would have slapped him long ago.

He calmed down and realized that it was useless to lecture her, so he simply stopped wasting time and said in a rough voice, "You are bored, right? Then I will arrange a job for you."

Pointing to Xie Ruan next to him, he said, "You have good grades, so please take care of Xie Ruan. You two are deskmates, so it will be convenient for us to discuss questions, okay?"

Bo Jin tilted his head to glance at Xie Ruan, who was unusually obedient in front of the teacher. He found it quite novel and nodded in response: "Okay."

Seeing that he got what he deserved, Sun Fuan felt relieved. Finally, he, the squad leader, was still useful. He said with relief, "Then I'll leave him to you."

"Yes, command."

After Sun Fuan left, Bo Jin did not sleep again. He folded the papers on the table and put them away, then looked at Xie Ruan and said with a smile: "Did you hear me just now? Old Sun entrusted you to me. From now on, you will be under my care."

Xie Ruan looked at him in a speechless state. This guy really knows how to use chicken feathers as a token of authority. Didn't the teacher just ask him to help him with the questions he didn't know? Why did the good words taste so wrong in his mouth

Xie Ruan wanted to fight back, but then he thought that his foundation was too poor and he would have to learn a lot of knowledge. He only knew Bo Jin, who was a good student, so he might have to find him when the time comes.

A man has to bow his head under the eaves. Xie Ruan gave in for the first time and said, "Thank you for your help."

Bo Jin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. He thought that with Xie Ruan's personality, he would argue with him. What a pity! Bo Jin sighed regretfully. There was no reason to bully others.

"You're welcome." He put away the papers on the table, his tone was unusually serious, "Ask me if you have any questions."

Xie Ruan saw that he was not fooling around, and thought to himself that although this man looked unreliable, he was actually reliable. Just as he was about to thank him again, he heard Bo Jin say, "There is one more important thing to say."

What? Xie Ruan was puzzled. Was it some inspirational quote from a famous person? It seemed that one had to boost morale before doing something big. If a god of learning could use this motto as a reminder, it might really have a wake-up call.

Thinking of this, he straightened his sitting posture slightly and assumed an attitude of listening attentively.

Bo Jin: "If you let me teach you, you are my student. You must remember to respect your teacher."

Xie Ruan: “…”

He knew it! The old bastard would never change his evil ways!

At noon, Xie Ruan and Song Xinghe went out to eat.

Although Sega High School is strict in other aspects, it has one good thing: students are allowed to eat outside.

"Let's go eat Korean bibimbap," Song Xinghe suggested as soon as he saw Xie Ruan. "It's a new store across the street, a national chain. Someone in our class went there and said it was delicious."

Xie Ruan also likes Korean food. Hearing this, he was about to nod in agreement, but suddenly remembered that he had to cross the overpass to go to the other side of the street.

The overpass was built a few years ago when the nearby urban village was renovated. It is high and steep. To prevent accidents, both sides are specially sealed with tempered glass, so you can see the hustle and bustle below at a glance.

In the past, Xie Ruan had walked this path countless times and didn't pay much attention to it. But since he knew the cause of his future death, he has developed a fear of heights. Not to mention the overpass, just thinking about that scene makes his legs go weak.

"What are you eating Korean bibimbap for?" Xie Ruan frowned and turned the tables, "Why are you so unpatriotic?"

Being afraid of heights is not manly at all and you must not let others know about it.

Song Xinghe: “???”

No, how can eating Korean food make you unpatriotic? They are eating Chinese-style Korean bibimbap, and they are not flying to Korea to eat it. Does it have anything to do with patriotism

He always felt that since yesterday, Xie Ruan had become increasingly difficult to understand.

"you… "

"Let's go eat spicy hotpot. Didn't you say you wanted to eat it before?" Xie Ruan interrupted him.

Song Xinghe thought so and said: "That's fine." It's been hot recently, so it's a good time to have something to go with rice. The bibimbap can be saved for the next meal.

It was lunch time, and besides Sega High School, there was also a provincial key high school nearby, so the spicy hotpot restaurant was particularly crowded. Xie Ruan and Song Xinghe waited for a while before finding an empty seat.

By the time the two of them finished their meal and went back, it was almost time for lunch.

Most of the students in the class were already in their seats, doing exercises or reading books, and the atmosphere was very intense. Even his classmate who was not a good person was reading a book.

Xie Ruan took a casual glance and found that it was a color page.

Are all the tutorial books so advanced now? He was a little curious and was about to take a closer look when Bo Jin closed the book with a snap.

Xie Ruan was stunned at first, and then he looked at Bo Jin with a meaningful look. What kind of tutorial book? Would a tutorial book be afraid of people reading it? It must be a shameful pornographic book!

I didn't expect that Bo Jin, who looked like a decent person, would do such a thing openly in the classroom.

"Don't hide it," Xie Ruan said as if he had caught some huge evidence, "I saw it all."

He had a sly look in his eyes, like a little fox that had successfully stolen a chicken, cute but unaware. Bo Jin's eyes fell on his face, and he curved his lips and said, "What did you see?"

He's still pretending after being caught red-handed! He has to produce the evidence, right? Xie Ruan sighed, and quickly reached into the hole in Bo Jin's desk while he was not paying attention: "Can you do it, squad leader? It's just a pornographic book, what are you afraid of admitting? Be generous."

He was already moving very fast, but Bo Jin was even faster than him. He stopped his hand and clasped it in his palm, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know it's a pornographic book?" He looked at Xie Ruan leisurely, "It seems that you have a lot of experience."

He actually turned the tables! Xie Ruan had just said it casually, but now he really got into a fight with him, and said provocatively: "It's not that you are afraid of anything, if you have the guts, show it to me."

Bo Jin held his hand tightly and didn't let go. Hearing this, he said briefly, "You are not fit to watch."

Xie Ruan narrowed his eyes: "What's not suitable?"

Bo Jin raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want me to say it?"

They are all 17 or 18-year-old male high school students. Why is he suitable for me but not for me? Xie Ruan was not convinced: "Speak."

Bo Jin glanced at him and said calmly, "Did you understand what the teacher taught this morning? How much homework have you done for each subject? How much preparation have you done for tomorrow's class?"

Xie Ruan: “…”

"You haven't finished all these yet and you still want to read extracurricular books. You are such a waste."

Xie Ruan: “…”

You are so cruel!

Xie Ruan turned back dejectedly and took a book out from the bookshelf.

In the back, Sun Haoxiang, who had been watching the fun secretly, saw this and poked Bo Jin on the back with a pen: "Brother Bo, take it easy, don't make Xiao Xie angry."

"Why are you angry?" Bo Jin logged into the school's official website, clicked into the question bank, and said confidently, "We have a good relationship."

"..." Sun Haoxiang was at a loss for words, "You two... have a good relationship?" He looked at Xie Ruan's dark face, "What's good about it?"

Bo Jin put down his phone and decided to have a good talk with him. He pointed at Xie Ruan and said, "He took the initiative to ask to sit at the same table with me. And I worked tirelessly to urge him to study."

Sun Haoxiang: “So?”

Bo Jin chuckled: "The most beautiful relationship is a two-way relationship."

Sun Haoxiang: “…”

Xie Ruan made a snapping sound and almost crushed the pen in his hand.

Damn the two-way rush, where is his 40-meter-long sword? !