The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him!

Chapter 47: Scheming Little White Lotus 2

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Shen Ze stared at the footprints on the table, his whole body exuded a cold air, and there seemed to be black air swirling in his eyes.

After provoking Xiang Han, seeing that Shen Ze didn't respond, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. That's right, Shen Ze is just a problem student now, and he hasn't been distorted or blackened yet, so what is he afraid of

Xiang Han looked back at ease, glanced at the timetable posted on the lower right corner of the desk, then took out "100 Days of Sprinting Before Exams (Mathematics Edition)" and began to pretend.

Shen Ze finally turned his head to look at him, with a sullen look on his face, his voice was like ice slag, and he said word by word: "Wipe it off."

"Huh?" Xiang Han raised his head in a daze, and when he saw his expression, he was taken aback, subconsciously shrank back, and said nervously, "You, what are you going to do?"

Shen Ze narrowed his eyes, glanced at the table, and repeated: "Wipe it clean immediately."

"Oh." Xiang Han hurriedly went to the drawer to find the paper, but after flipping through it twice, he suddenly came back to his senses.

No, this reaction is too cowardly, and it will obviously encourage the other party's arrogance, domineering, and defiant arrogance.

Rubbing is okay, but it also has to be reasonable. To ease the relationship, you can't blindly admit cowardice and be petty.

"Brother... Shen, Shen Ze." After receiving the warning gaze from the other party, he quickly changed his words: "Ms. Zhang asked you to move here, but he didn't let you sit in my seat, and you were the first, first..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Ze suddenly clamped his right arm and pressed it firmly on the table.

Xiang Han hesitated for a second, was forced to lean over, and said nervously, "You, what are you doing?"

After speaking, he glanced at the classmates who were looking around, and warned in a low voice: "Everyone is watching, if you dare to do anything, I..."

Before Xiang Han finished 'me', Shen Ze used his sleeve as a rag, rubbed his arm on the table a few times, and then shook it off casually.

Xiang Han was in a daze the whole time, and he came back to his senses after a while, his face flushed with anger. This Shen Ze is really unteachable, he hasn't finished explaining his truth yet! Fortunately, his sequelae of cleanliness have almost recovered, otherwise he would have to collapse now.

Xiang Han turned his head with resentment, and seeing Shen Ze neatly spread the books all over the table, and continued to lie down to sleep, he wished he could get up and shake the ashes from his sleeves on his head.

But as soon as the class bell rang, the math teacher came in with the problem set. He had no choice but to brush off his sleeves, looked away in disappointment, and meditated in his heart: fall, fall...

After reading for more than ten minutes, Shen Ze was still sleeping peacefully on his stomach. The math teacher was not surprised, as long as Shen Ze didn't disturb the class, he basically ignored it.

Xiang Han thought about it for a long time, and seeing that it didn't work, he couldn't help but think to himself, it seems that the crow's mouth skill must be able to make a sound. So he whispered again: "Fall, fall..."

The math teacher looked at him several times, and finally couldn't help but cut off the chalk, threw it on him, and said, "Zhao Han, what are you mumbling about down there? You do this problem."

"what?"

"Ah what? It's okay, where did your attention go? Hurry up."

"Oh."

Xiang Han stood up slowly, glanced at the motionless Shen Ze, and then went out from the left.

Under the sleeves, the corners of Shen Ze's lips curled up inexplicably, but soon froze, and then tightened into a straight line, as if a little annoyed.

Xiang Han managed to get to the blackboard, stared at the chalk for a long time, and then said, "Xiao Jiu, this question..."

"Do you need 009 to help you with the math problems in junior high school?" In the simulation space, Big A couldn't help helping his forehead.

Xiang Han: "I've lived for hundreds of years, isn't it normal to forget?"

System: "It's okay, I'll do it."

The system immediately controlled his right hand, writing vigorously.

The math teacher suddenly walked over to Shen Ze's desk, knocked on the table and said, "Go to bed and go to sleep."

Seeing that Xiang Han didn't dare to go out from Shen Ze's side just now, the math teacher was a little dissatisfied. It's okay to sleep, but it's not okay to affect your classmates.

Shen Ze raised his head, without any sleepiness in his eyes, and walked outside indifferently.

After Xiang Han finished solving the problem, he just put the chalk back on the table, when he saw the 'culprit' passing by, he couldn't help muttering: "Why didn't you drop it?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Ze tripped over the base of the desk with his right foot and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

Xiang Han: "..."

all the classmates:"… "

Shen Ze just heard the muttering, so even if he fell, he couldn't help but turn his head and stare at Xiang Han.

Xiang Han took two steps back with a guilty conscience, and seeing Shen Ze's face getting darker, he leaned forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

Shen Ze withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, stood up quickly, and even patted his clothes. But the sleeves were bleeding. It was obvious that the wound in the morning had been wiped again, and he was a little limping when he walked.

The math teacher came over at this moment, pushed his glasses, frowned and said, "Zhao Han, take him to the infirmary."

"...Okay, Teacher Xu."

It can be justified to ease the relationship, of course Xiang Han would not refuse, he pretended to hesitate and agreed. But when he went to help Shen Ze, he was ruthlessly thrown away by the other party.

Xiang Han rubbed his nose and simply followed behind.

After walking out of the teaching building, Shen Ze said coldly, "Stay away from me."

Just once, twice in a row... Shen Ze doesn't want to see him at all right now.

"No, Teacher Xu told me that he must send you to the infirmary." Xiang Han said without hesitation.

Shen Ze snorted coldly, as if he was scheming something again.

Seeing that he didn't object, Xiang Han followed him again, and said cautiously: "Well... Shen Ze, I cheated on you a few times before, but now I feel that I'm quite wrong, I apologize to you..."

Shen Ze stopped suddenly, and glanced at Han while talking, seeing him stop, he couldn't help but also paused.

Shen Ze turned around expressionlessly and approached step by step. Xiang Han suddenly felt uneasy, swallowed his saliva, and subconsciously stepped back.

When he was forced to the edge of the wall, he glanced left and right, but when he saw no one, he suddenly became nervous: "That...you, what do you want to do?"

Shen Ze propped his left hand on the wall next to his ear, and at some point in his right hand appeared a narrow, handleless dagger, patted him on the face casually, and warned: "No matter what your plans are, you will not Play tricks in front of me, otherwise..."

As he spoke, he deliberately pressed the back of the knife on Xiang Han's face.

Xiang Han became weaker when he changed his body, and his skills were basically zero without a system. At this moment, he couldn't help but nervously said: "You, you, you move a little, in case your hands shake..."

Before the word 'shaking' was finished, Shen Ze shook his hand, raised the blade slightly, and cut a small wound on the white earlobe. The blood beads quickly condensed and hung on the earlobe, instantly enchanting.

hell! Shen Ze immediately put away the knife, feeling a little restless. He has always been very steady with the knife, why would his hand shake suddenly

Xiang Han only felt that his earlobe had been pricked by a needle, and when he saw Shen Ze put away the knife, he subconsciously reached out to touch it. When he saw the inconspicuous red on his fingertips, he immediately pointed at the other person, and said in astonishment: "You, you, you..." Are you starting to be abnormal at such a young age

Shen Ze slapped his hands down directly, and when he saw the red color on the other's earlobe, he felt even more glaring, it was like reminding him of his mistake just now.

He stretched out his hand directly, and rubbed his index finger and thumb on Xiang Han's earlobe, which was unexpectedly soft. After rubbing away the blood stains, he was satisfied and stopped.

Xiang Han hissed in pain, his ears turned red from being rubbed, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Shen Ze thought he was frightened, snorted softly, and planned to leave. However, as soon as he turned around, a voice full of air suddenly came:

"You two, which class are you in? Why are you still wandering outside during class time?"

Grade Director? Shen Ze frowned, thankful that he just put away the knife.

When Director Zhao approached, seeing that there were two boys, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at it from a distance, he thought it was a student who had fallen in love with her puppy.

"What's your first year? Why don't you go to class?" He asked with a tigery face.

Xiang Han hurriedly explained: "Director Zhao, we are in the third (1) class of junior high school. He accidentally fell and injured. Teacher Xu asked me to take him to the infirmary."

"Oh." Director Zhao glanced at Shen Ze's arm, then waved his hand and said, "Then hurry up, what are you doing hiding by the wall?"

Xiang Han hurriedly dragged Shen Ze away, and within a few steps, he suddenly remembered that the other party had threatened him with a knife just now, and let go of his hand in a 'shua'.

Shen Ze was very satisfied with his reaction, and said lightly: "If the old man knows what happened today..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiang Han with an expression of 'you know the consequences'. Xiang Han stood where he was, grinding his teeth angrily.

Shen Ze didn't go to the infirmary at all, and left directly after leaving the school, not knowing where to go. Xiang Han didn't see him until after school.

Going back at night, as soon as Xiang Han entered the living room, Xue Ling greeted him.

Seeing that it was him who came back, Xue Ling laughed a little: "Xiaohan is back, go wash up and eat right away." Then she casually asked: "By the way, where is Aze? He's not in your class, why didn't he come back together ?”

Xiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to say something when he saw Shen Zhengduo coming downstairs, and hurriedly changed his words: "Brother fell off his bicycle and went to the infirmary, he may be back later."

But for some reason, the voice faltered a little, and the eyes were unconsciously embarrassed and dodged.

"Did you fall?" Xue Ling immediately asked nervously, "Where did you fall? Is it serious? How are you doing now? Why did you come back by yourself without waiting for him. Hey, the driver stayed..."

"Cough." Shen Zhengduo interrupted with a light cough, and then asked Xiang Han: "Xiaohan, tell the truth, where did Shen Ze go?"

Can you fall off your bike? He never fell off a racing car. Shen Zhengduo felt that Shen Ze probably skipped class again, and Xiang Han's expression just now seemed to be trying to cover up something.

Xiang Han was a little confused, and asked the system: "My acting skills have regressed?" Was it not sincere enough just now

System: "Ahem, no, it's the original lead actor who is very good at acting."

"What's the meaning?"

System: "The original owner's words are like this. He seems to be helping Shen Ze, but he is actually hurting Shen Ze. After you receive the memory, your body language and expression will be affected for a period of time."

Xiang Han: "..."

"Uncle Shen, brother did fall and hurt..." He tried to put on a more sincere expression.

Only then did Shen Zhengduo believe it, and frowned and asked, "How is the situation? Are you all right?"

"I can't die." Shen Ze came back suddenly and replied coldly. When passing by Xiang Han, he glanced at him indifferently, as if to say: It seems that you don't have a long memory.