Fu Yunsheng nodded his head expressionless, and then Xie Yu said, "well, I want to see it. Remember to wear it tomorrow."

Xie Yu gave a smile and said, "but I don't know where to throw my school uniform, honey."

I don't know why, the students around me were relieved.

It's normal not to wear it.

If Xie Yu really agreed to wear it, it would be abnormal.

Fu Yunsheng: "don't you wear it?"

Xie Yu licked his lips and lowered his head slowly. His eyes fell on the name embroidery on Fu Yunsheng's chest. He said carelessly, "wear it, how can I not wear it if you let me wear it?"

"Then go to the educational administration --" Fu Yunsheng lowered his head and said without raising his head.

Before he finished speaking, the boy standing in front of him opened his mouth again.

"Then why bother?" Xie Yu grinned casually. His voice overlapped with the official bell. "Everyone has several sets of school uniforms. Can't you just wear yours for me?"

Zhang Yu thinks Xie Yu is crazy.

So are the other students around.

Fu Yunsheng didn't like to have too much contact with other people and gave his school uniform to others?

Xie Yu is thinking about farting.

Sure enough, Fu Yunsheng frowned.

Xie Yu held the chair, but he did not continue to say, "class, I went back."

A classmate whispered: "you still don't mean to have class?"

Xie Yu passed in front of him with a chair and said, "I don't care, but my baby still has to listen to the class well ~"

as soon as the face of the speaking classmate changed, he suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

Is this on purpose?

Deliberately disgusting Fu Yunsheng?

It must have been on purpose!

They were all disgusted by his coming and going, let alone Fu Yunsheng.

Zhang Yu looked at Fu Yunsheng silently and asked cautiously, "brother Fu, are you ok..."

Fu Yunsheng closed his eyes with his pen and said, "well."

"You don't have the same opinion as Xie Yu. That's how he is." Zhang Yu said.

The teacher had already arrived at the door. He thought Fu Yunsheng would not answer any more, but for the first time, he turned his head and asked thoughtfully:

"which one?"

...

...

in the middle of the last class, Xie Yu's friends skip class.

They stand at the back door and wink at Xie Yu, making a mouth pattern -

[brother Xie, go to the Internet bar! 】

[brother Xie, let's go, I'm so hungry! 】

[brother Xie, brother Xie, brother Xie! 】

with one hand holding his face and one hand turning over an old math book, Xie Yu turned to look at them, put down the book in his hand, took out his mobile phone from the hole in his desk and typed carefully:

[no, you're not going anywhere today. Go yourself. 】

as soon as Xie Yu's message was sent out, the teacher on the platform turned around with the book.

She looked at Xie Yu, "Xie Yu, what are you doing? What kind of mobile phone do you want to play in class? Go out and play

In fact, she often said that if the usual Xie Yu would stand up and go out lazily.

But today, Xie Yu put down his mobile phone and looked at the tall and straight figure in front of him. He was still lazy in his voice. "I'm sorry, teacher. I don't play anymore. I'm listening to the class now. Can I not go out?"

The students in the front row suddenly turned their heads.

Some of the teachers on the platform did not respond, some looked at him in amazement, "what, what?"