The Overbearing Demon Must Be Cured

Chapter 45: Campus violent petite poor ghost

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"For me?" Rong was really happy now, his heart was full of joy, he bent down on the table, leaned his head over to look at Yuan Yun: "For me, for me?"

Yuan Yun's dark eyelashes drooped, his lips straightened into a straight line, and he ignored him.

The paper that Qiu Yaru handed over over there was still stretched out, and Rong Wan waved his hands again and again, feeling a little nervous in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I have lent me the first paper in the class, and you don't want it!"

Qiu Yaru: "..." Cut.

Rong Wan sat down with a complete set of papers that were number one in the class, flipping through from front to back, where there was no thought about the answer, it was actually just teasing Yuan Yun. However, he found Yuan Yun's handwriting—exactly the same as Jin Zhao's in the previous life, and Rong Wan couldn't help but feel a little dazed, the sharpness of the words pierced through the paper, and it felt as if it could cut people.

But he quickly came back to his senses and copied all the correct answers, so that the teacher can listen to the lecture later. No matter what, he has to graduate from high school in this life, so he can go to university smoothly. If he only relies on the system, he will really be ignorant.

When the teacher started to explain the paper, Rong Wan hurriedly copied the last page, then handed it back to Yuan Yun. Yuan Yun didn't urge him, and after taking it, he didn't say anything, just doing his own thing as usual.

But then, while the teacher was lecturing, Rong Wan would occasionally lean his head over to look at some of the steps on his paper. Although he was stiff all over, he still pursed his lips and moved away, and moved a little closer to the wall, allowing Rong Wan to read enough. He is always like a tight string, resisting other people's contact, but now he is a little more tolerant of Rong Wan's contact.

The rest of the class turned their heads frequently, and the horror in their eyes was self-evident—

This is the living King of Hades in class three, usually extremely indifferent, who dares to provoke him, let alone provoke, even when handing out homework, you will push me and push you, so I find a dead ghost to pass it to him.

But how long has the school girl been here, and she has become familiar with him

Is it okay for the two brothers to start reading the same paper together

Rong Wan didn't care about the eyes of his classmates. Anyway, he and Yuan Yun didn't have any overly intimate behaviors in school. Even if the classmates and teachers were surprised, they would only think it was a pure friendship. After two more classes, the English teacher came in and asked everyone to take out the earphones and listening machines, in order to listen to the English listening part of the test twice.

Rong Wan reached into his schoolbag, and was about to touch his earphones—Jing Meng prepared two sets for him, for fear that he would not have enough, so there were two pairs of earphones in his schoolbag, one plug-in type and one headset style.

But he suddenly saw the white headphone cable in the upper right corner of Yuan Yun's desk.

With an idea in his mind, he immediately withdrew his hand in his schoolbag, and said to Yuan Yun, "I forgot my earphones, can you lend me your earphones?"

Yuan Yun glanced at him and threw the white earphones on his desk. The headphone cable was very clean, but like all boys', it was tangled up and slightly frayed.

Hearing has already started to play, Rong finished untying the headphone cable, he only plugged in one, and handed the other to Yuan Yun: "Aren't you going to listen?"

Yuan Yun ignored it, turned to the reading comprehension question, and didn't even bother to read the listening question directly.

Rong Wan made an inch of it, pinched the earphone on the left side, raised his body slightly, stretched out his hand, and put the earphone into Yuan Yun's left ear with a smile—Yuan Yun was sitting on the left against the wall, and he was sitting on the right against the aisle. The headphone cable is not long enough, so the distance between the two has to be close.

The moment his slightly warm fingers touched Yuan Yun's cold earlobe, Yuan Yun's whole body tensed up like a hedgehog, and he suddenly looked at Rong Wan, almost giving Rong Wan a feeling that he would strangle him in the next second The feeling in your own throat.

If other people had already retreated, Rong Wan calmed down and continued to put the earphones into Yuan Yun's ears.

Under Yuan Yun's stiff and shocked gaze, slowly, seriously, and intimately, the two awkwardly put on the same pair of earphones.

The English listening words were well pronounced, and the electric fan was spinning rapidly, falling on Yuan Yun's ears, but it was like a noise.

—No one had ever been so close to him.

Accompanied by the warm touch, the current on the earphones passed through his ears, and Yuan Yun's black eyelashes trembled almost imperceptibly.

"What? Don't want to listen?" Rong Wan looked at him innocently.

Yuan Yun stared fixedly at Rong Wan, and something dark gradually emerged in his eyes. He stared at Rong Wan for a full three seconds before turning back stiffly.

And Rong Wan squeezed the sweat in his palms, he was relieved at this moment, and the corners of his mouth finally turned up.

Two weeks later, Grandpa Jing finally left the intensive care unit and was transferred to the general ward.

The haze of the whole family gradually dissipated.

And Rong Wan felt that the relationship between himself and Yuan Yun had finally made some progress. Yuan Yun didn't know if he was afraid that he would cry again, or what, when he was in front of him, he seemed to be trying his best to suppress his sharp indifference. When he got close to him, even though his whole body tensed up, he no longer resisted like that.

Occasionally, there can be a little brief communication between the two of them. Although Yuan Yun does not make a sound most of the time, even if he does, he ends the conversation with a simple and rude monosyllable. He gave Yuan Yun the boiled water he had prepared, and Yuan Yun gradually unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip or two. As for the breakfast fruit, maybe it was too expensive, but Yuan Yun still didn't move, so Rong Wan didn't continue to bring—

All in all, in the eyes of other people in the class, it is a long time to see each other.

Even Lao Lin found it incredible. He is the only one in the school other than the principal who knows about Yuan Yun's family situation. When Yuan Yun and Wang Zixuan had a big fight last semester, he was the one who kept Yuan Yun down. It's not that he rejects or doesn't care about such thorny students who love to fight. He just, as an ordinary teacher, doesn't have so much energy to take care of other people's housework.

When Yuan Yun came to report on the first day last year, the tuition cash he brought had blood stains on it.

Lao Lin didn't know what happened until—

Halfway through the semester, the detention center called him and asked him to take the student out of his class, saying that the student had fought with his own father, and no one was released on bail.

When he arrived at the detention center, he saw the young man squatting on the ground, with a long opening in his head, dripping blood, dark red, when he raised his eyes to look at him, it was full of haze, with a feeling of depression down to the bone Crazy and indifferent.

And his current state, the state beside Jing Yizhi, can be said to be the best state that Lao Lin has ever seen.

Lao Lin was smoking a cigarette in the office, squinting at the midterm exam papers he was preparing in his hand, and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

If Jing Yizhi's kid didn't break into the top 100 in his grade in the mid-term exam, should he really change his position

The National Day is coming soon, after watching TV and eating fruit in the living room at night, Jing's mother and Jing's father mentioned where to go for the National Day.

Jing's mother said that it was neither hot nor cold at this time, and she wanted to go abroad to relax.

Jing's father was more casual, but his company was busy and he might not have much time, so he told Jing's mother that it would be better to go somewhere in China for a couple of days.

While eating fruit, Rong Wan listened to them talking, thinking absently, the five or six days of National Day holiday...

Is Yuan Yun's father, that idiot, coming back

If he wanted to come back, Yuan Yun would have to be injured again. He has to figure out a way, he can't go on a trip with Father Jing and Mother Jing.

He was restless.

Thinking of this, Rong Wan couldn't help but said: "Dad, Mom, my school may have to make up lessons for the National Day. After all, I'm already a sophomore in high school. It might be a bit precarious to go out with you when the time comes—" .

Unexpectedly, Father Jing frowned before he finished speaking: "What does our husband and wife have to do with you when we go out to play? You still want to go out like an idiot? Don't you write your National Day homework to death?"

Rong Wan: "..."

Jing's mother gave Jing's father a push: "Why are you so cruel to the baby?"

Father Jing said, "Still watching TV here? Why don't you go upstairs and do your homework soon? The grades are already so bad and you want to be the bottom of the whole grade?"

Rong Wan: "..."

After that, he went upstairs in despair.

Since the beginning of school, except for a quarrel in the cafeteria, the group of Wang Zixuan and Guan Yuping haven't moved much. Wang Zixuan seemed to have some sequelae. Although he was discharged from the hospital, the bandage on his head had not been removed, as if he was wearing a tampon. He was extremely embarrassed.

He was originally a top student in the liberal arts class, and he was quite popular in the class, but since he was beaten up by Yuan Yun inexplicably, the whole school almost walked around when they saw him—

As if he didn't want to have anything to do with him, if there is one thing that can be missed, then there is one thing that can be missed, otherwise, whenever he is beaten up by the living Hades from the third class for no reason, he will die without knowing how he died!

Wang Zixuan's teeth were itching with hatred, but he didn't dare to do anything in front of Yuan Yun for the time being.

On the contrary, Guan Yuping and his group saw that the school grass scene was walking with Yuan Yun all day long. Whenever they ate, they must follow behind Yuan Yun from the third class. When I go to the canteen, I always have two bottles of mineral water in my hand, and the boy Yuan Yun didn't push him away in a hurry—the eyes of Guan Yuping and his group gradually changed.

Can't move the big thorn or the small thorn

Rong Wan is usually picked up by Father Jing's assistant, but this day, the well-known friends in the class next door asked him to play basketball. A game of basketball lasted for an hour or two. Rong Wan was embarrassed to ask his assistant to wait, so he asked him to play basketball. Go back first. The assistant waited in the car for a while, afraid that Jing Yizhi would not have a good time if he kept urging him, and thought that Jing Yizhi could take a taxi back anyway, so he went back first.

After playing basketball, I said goodbye to those friends, and went back to the classroom to get my schoolbag. The sun was almost setting.

The front gate of the school is a one-way street, so it's not easy to take a taxi. It's easy to get a taxi at the back gate, but you just have to go through the snack street, so he walked towards the back gate with his schoolbag.

The smell of grilled skewers is everywhere at the back door, and life is full of excitement.

Rong Wan wrinkled his nose, and was about to pass through, when the system suddenly reminded him in his ear, and he suddenly became vigilant, and saw Guan Yuping and the others squatting next to the iron gate of the school's back gate, with something in their mouths. Cigarette butts or something like a stick, staring at him unkindly.

"Isn't this the school girl who cheated us in front of the dean that day? What's the matter, there are no girls hugging you around today?"

"Why are you blocking this place? There are so many people here, do you want to do something?" Rong Wan took a step back and frowned. He was not afraid of these people. With flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, he didn't believe he couldn't even beat these five or six little kids. It's just that he has a cowardly personality that is unique in the scene. When he sees these people, he must hide. It is not in line with his personality to rush forward.

"There are so many people here?" Guan Yu walked over in a hurry, and sneered at Rong Wan's face: "Then just pick a place with fewer people?"

After finishing speaking, the two people behind Rong Wan pushed Rong Wan. Jing Yizhi was tall, but he was completely straw-core, delicate and soft, and Rong Wan was unprepared. It was blocked in a small alley next to it.

The snack street at the back door was extremely noisy, but here it was eerily quiet.

"It's so hard to live, why do you want to mess with us?" Guan Yuping followed with fierce eyes.

Rong Wan has already clenched his fists, but he still doesn't want to cause trouble, otherwise if he presses the phone here, Father Jing's assistant may come right away. His face also turned cold, and he asked, "Do you want money? I didn't bring my wallet today."

Guan Yuping has long heard that the school girl is very timid, and now seeing that he has started to take the initiative to pay, he is really timid, and immediately sneered: "If we let you go back, how much can you give us?"

Rong Wan thought about Xia Jing Yizhi's usual pocket money, and said, "Fifty thousand."

"That guy Wang Zixuan can steal 30,000 yuan from his family. Your family is so rich, so you can only give 50,000 yuan?" Guan Yuping felt that Rong Wan was playing tricks on him on purpose, and immediately walked over fiercely. , pointing to Rong Wan's nose: "The matter of protection fees is another matter! Anyway, today I want to teach you what to say and what to say and not to talk nonsense!"

After Rong finished frowning and took a step back, his sleeves were rolled up, Guan Yuping shot out suddenly, his fist was quite sharp, he was about to dodge, but a slender hand grabbed him by the back of his collar—

Before Rong Wan realized who it was, his heart skipped a beat and he thought, shit, Guan Yuping brought so many people here

But that hand pulled him neatly, and pulled him. He was pulled back a step, and his eyes were suddenly blocked by a figure.

That figure is quite familiar, with a schoolbag on one shoulder and one hand in his trouser pocket, standing here standing out from the crowd.

Yuan Yun frowned and turned his head to look at Rong.

"Damn it, why are you here?" Guan Yuping saw Yuan Yun as if he had seen the king of Hades, his mind was full of unlucky today, even a child could be bumped into by Yuan Yun. The little brother behind him had seen Yuan Yun's skills several times, and immediately shrank his steps back, looking at Guan Yuping with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Rong Wan didn't expect that Yuan Yun could still be here at this point. Although he was still in the classroom when I went to the playground to play basketball, wasn't he not there when I returned to the classroom after playing basketball? Rong Wan thought he had left early!

Only then did Yuan Yun turn his head to look at Guan Yuping and the others, his eyes were gloomy, cold and hazy. Compared with the last time in the cafeteria, he was even more gloomy, and he didn't even bother to roll up his sleeves.

Guan Yuping laughed angrily at his attitude, and said angrily and fearfully: "Don't think I can't beat you, I used to talk about the morals of the world, one-on-one, but now I have seven people here, can you pick seven? Do you have the ability to try?"

Seven against one—even if you add yourself, seven against two, is that unreasonable? Even if Rong Wan gave up Jing Yizhi's counseling setting at this time, he was unwilling to let Yuan Yun fight at this time. This is the back door of the school, and the security office is not far away. What to do

But then he heard Yuan Yun's voice—

This is the first time he has been Yuan Yun's deskmate at the beginning of school for so long, the first time he heard Yuan Yun say such a long word, his voice is hoarse, it seems to be no different from the previous life, only a little more youthful air, but Leng Lie is same.

"The school's punishment for me has been withdrawn." Yuan Yun looked at Guan Yuping's group with a terribly cold expression, "That means I can fight again."

Guan Yuping didn't understand what he meant until he impatiently added a sentence—

"The kind that takes you to the hospital."