In the morning, at every break, Xie Yu would consciously move his chair to Fu Yunsheng to do the questions.
Xie Yu's friends came to the class and watched it twice. They thought he was crazy several times.
They all started to do math problems. It's not crazy.
Or did Fu Yunsheng play a trick on him?
Because Xie Yu was with Fu Yunsheng all the time, they didn't even have a chance to ask.
They also sent a lot of text messages to Xie Yu in class, but Xie Yu didn't reply.
A group of people held on for a whole morning, until the morning after school, they had the chance to get close to Xie Yu.
"Brother Xie, what's the matter? Have you been caught by Fu Yunsheng?"
"No, why do you still run to do math problems? It's too...
Xie Yu turned to look at them and put his clothes on his shoulder," No. "
"I'm just..."
Xie Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the stream of people coming out of the school in front of him. He chuckled and said, "I've decided to reform and become a good student."
Several people look a meal, suddenly turned to look at Gu Ze.
Gu Ze didn't wear a school uniform. He was wearing a black sweater with deep blue butterfly embroidery on the back and a silver stud on his left ear.
He put his hand on Xie Yu's shoulder and said, "ah Yu, are you kidding?"
Xie Yu pushed his hand, "are you kidding? I'm serious."
He took out a candy from his pocket, peeled off the candy paper and threw it into his mouth. What he said didn't sound like serious words -
"can you make fun of it when you study this matter?"
Because of the sugar, the voice is a little vague.
Upstairs, Fu Yunsheng, with his bag in one hand, looked down at him indifferently.
"Yunsheng?" Good friend Zhou Zihang looked down his eyes and said with a smile, "it's Xie Yu."
"He's still playing with that group of people. Doesn't that mean they're all following you?"
Fu Yunsheng took back his eyes, answered with a faint look, and went down.
The light on his clean school uniform is illuminating the school badge on his chest.
Zhou Zihang followed and asked, "what's the matter with you? You don't really want to urge him to study. When did you become a Bodhisattva?"
Fu Yunsheng turned to look at him.
Zhou Zihang closed his mouth, "but how can Xie Yu listen to you? Isn't he always lawless? How can you control him?"
"That day you...
said, and your expression became excited.
Fu Yunsheng was obviously impatient.
"I gave him an inhibitor."
Tone indifferent, cold voice like ice, no trace of emotion.
"Ah..." Zhou Zihang touched his nose, "I thought you took him that day --"
"go back by yourself." Fu Yunsheng flashed a trace of anger between his brows, left this sentence and left.
"Ah, you wait for me to go back together!"
"Fu Yunsheng, wait a moment!"
It's time to finish school now. There are so many people. Fu Yunsheng walks fast, and soon he throws them away.
He walked out of the school gate and his eyes fell on the clean clouds in the sky.
Why did he look at Xie Yu?
Is it really for him?
Of course not.
Xie Yu doesn't like him. He doesn't like Xie Yu either.
Who would like to find their own things every day.
Xie Yu has no knowledge and skills. He has hardly read a book, listened to a class, never written an assignment, never handed in an assignment.
He just wanted to torture him.