When Ye Cheng came out of the office, Xu Chao asked him to close the door.

Although he was upset, he couldn't stand at the door and eavesdrop, so he had to go back to the classroom first.

After returning to class, I found that the four seats had been turned upside down.

Jiang Jin led a group of people to surround him. The battle was like buying a ticket to enter Jurassic Park. He would take out his camera to take pictures in the next second.

"I said, are you here to teach at No. 13 Middle School?" Jiang Jin looked up at him and said.

"Did you know that you ranked first in total points! You beat the second place by a full thirty points!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dad Cheng, you are the pride of our class 20! Our class has never been among the top 50 in grade, and this time it is a shame!"

Jiang Jin hugged his thigh: "I called you daddy first, can you lend me to copy all your homework from now on? For the sake of me gossiping so much with you!"

Li Junxiao shouted: "He is my deskmate. If you want to borrow something, you have to lend it to me first. Dad, look at me!"

Ye Cheng: "..."

In the hearts of many boys in the science class, Father Orange became famous overnight.

He quickly changed from "the new transfer student who is pretentious and more popular with girls than me" to "his answers are the standard answers, and he will definitely make money by sitting next to him in the exam."

Copying homework is the way to go.

——Who has a score of 139 in Chinese, and the essay is hung on the school exhibition stand; a score of 145 in mathematics, and only one wrong fill-in-the-blank question; all the English objective questions are correct, but only five points are deducted for the essay, and the listening test was done halfway through late

.

As long as he scores one item, he is a top student. If he scores all three, he is a god!

That's awesome.

That's ridiculous.

Hot post on the forum that day: [Grade 20, Grade 2, ranked first in the first grade?!]

Ye Cheng was in hot demand all afternoon. After the lunch break, Xu Chao posted the new seating chart on the back row.

One stone stirs up thousands of waves.

In an instant, the dreams of countless boys and girls were ruthlessly destroyed.

"Why do you have to change seats! Why! why?!" Li Junxiao was about to burst into tears. "They also changed me to the third group. There is a galaxy between me and Dad Cheng. Damn it!"

Jiang Jin burst into tears: "Dad Cheng is sitting in front of me. It's too overwhelming! It's too overwhelming!"

Ye Cheng took advantage of the chaos in the classroom and turned around to look at Lu Xiao.

Unfortunately, Lu Xiao immediately caught his sight as if he had installed a radar.

The moment he was hit, Ye Cheng felt slightly embarrassed.

But soon, Lu Xiao took the lead to move his eyes away, and the corners of his mouth stiffly pursed into a straight line.

His seat was changed from the last row in the second group to the penultimate row in the first group.

In fact, Ye Cheng doesn't really like to sit by the window, because this position will always be illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun for a while.

He never gets too much sun, so his skin gets red easily.

Once when I went to the Maldives with Lu Xiao, he forgot to put on sunscreen and the skin broke out on the same day.

Later, every time he went to the beach, Lu Xiao would always hold him down and apply sunscreen all over his body before going out.

But when he finished collecting his things and moved over, he found that Lu Xiao was already sitting on the left side.

Seeing him, he almost had the words "Don't mess with me" written on his face, so Ye Cheng automatically sat on the side by the window.

During the entire four classes in the afternoon, Lu Xiao spent half of them dozing off, while the other half used WeChat to guide Jiang Jin to the King's Score.

Ye Cheng finally saw what it means. The worse the grades, the more complete the equipment.

Lu Xiao specially put his favorite Richard Red Devil on the table to count down to the end of get out of class.

There is a reading stand on the table and a small fan on the pencil case. I don’t know why he bought so many gadgets.

But it’s not that he doesn’t listen to the class at all. Sometimes when the physics teacher asks a difficult question, he will be rewarded by writing a few strokes on the scratch paper.

Other classes that I am not interested in, such as Chinese and history, are not given any attention.

While Ye Cheng was observing secretly, he felt like a father who had gone through many hardships in raising children in advance.

Damn it, how could this happen...and you're such a seventeen-year-old rebellious kid right from the start.

In order not to arouse Lu Xiao's rebellion, he only glanced at it occasionally, trying his best to keep his sight unnoticed.

Originally, he wanted to explain things in the office during the break, but Lu Xiao couldn't sit still and disappeared as soon as the get out of class was over.

We got along peacefully all afternoon, but something happened during evening self-study.

Jiang Jin was playing with his mobile phone underneath and was caught by Xu Chao who came in from the back door.

Logically speaking, today is Thursday, and Xu Chao has a class teacher meeting, so he won't come to check for late night self-study.

However, Jiang Jin was unlucky. He caught him and took him to the office by his ears.

Ye Cheng usually goes home early after class in the evening self-study get out of class.

If Jiang Jin is not here today, Lu Xiao should go back alone.

It was just time to explain this matter clearly to him to prevent the misunderstanding from getting bigger.

The evening self-study get out of class in No. 13 Middle School ends at nine o'clock.

At about 8:40, Lu Xiao began to reply to WeChat messages continuously.

Ten minutes later, he roughly turned off the screen, threw his schoolbag over his left shoulder, and walked out of the back door without warning.

Ye Cheng swept the book into his bag without hesitation and quickly followed.

The bell hasn't rung yet, and there's no one in the corridor.

The night outside is like water, and the teaching building opposite is brightly lit, and there are buzzing mosquitoes gathering under the lights.

He was about to step forward and call Lu Xiao, but saw him put his cell phone to his ear.

"I told you I'm at school, is it annoying to be on the phone all the time?"

Lu Xiao's tone was extremely irritable, as if he was on the verge of getting angry.

Ye Cheng paused.

"I'm not going back. I'll stay with my classmates."

"Whether he comes or not is none of my business. If you want to lick your face, just go and don't hit him."

Lu Xiao hung up the phone without saying a few words.

At this time, I happened to walk to the corner of the fifth floor, which is also a smoking place away from classrooms and offices.

In the corner, a malicious sneer interrupted his rapid pace.

"Hey, isn't this our first brother?"

Zhang Qi's voice is very recognizable. It is said that his throat was scratched when he was fighting with others, and he always spoke hoarsely like phlegm.

Lu Xiao's face immediately sank, and he looked ahead with an unhappy expression.

Zhang Qi, who looked like a skinny monkey, walked out of the shadows in the corner.

Following him were several people with wooden sticks in their hands.

There are many unused desks stacked on the stairs here. Obviously these wooden sticks were removed from the desks, and it is also obvious that this is where they squatted.

Zhang Qi hooked his hand backwards and said: "You two, go and stop them at the other end and don't let anyone come over."

The two younger brothers immediately ran to the other end of the corridor.

Lu Xiao seemed to be used to this kind of thing. He was feeling cold and stared at them coldly.

Zhang Qi's eyes fell on Ye Cheng behind him, and he said with a half-smile: "Why, you are the first in the grade, do you want to be beaten together?"

Before this, Ye Cheng had only seen him once in the men's room, but he seemed to have figured out his situation already.

Hearing his words, Lu Xiao turned his head.

The light illuminated his profile with sharp outlines. He frowned and said, "Is there anything wrong with following me? If nothing else, get out of here."

He didn't even turn his head. He put his left hand on the schoolbag strap on his shoulder and put his right hand in his trouser pocket, as if "I don't need you to worry about it."

Ye Cheng looked at the six people in front of him, and then at the six wooden sticks in their hands.

"Something's wrong." He said calmly and clearly.

"Tsk." Zhang Qi suddenly laughed, his eyes gradually becoming fierce, "Why the hell are you wasting your time with me? That's fine, don't even think about running away today, give it all to me!"

Since ancient times, villains die from talking too much, but Zhang Qi is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the wooden stick with his right hand and swung it straight at Lu Xiao's head.

Ye Cheng wasn't standing very close and could hear the whistling of the wind driven by the wooden sticks.

Just as he was about to hit him hard, Lu Xiao made a beautiful shoulder move, quickly avoided the wooden stick with his upper body, and raised his legs to sweep towards his lower body.

Zhang Qi didn't expect him to react so quickly. He almost lost his balance and was held up by the younger brother who stepped forward from behind.

Lu Xiao straightened up, threw the schoolbag on his shoulder to the side, tugged on his collar and said in a deep voice: "Are you looking for death? It just so happens that I have nowhere to vent my anger today. Come on, let's get together!"

When it comes to fighting, the little bully in Thirteen has never been timid.

When Ye Cheng heard this tone, he knew that he was really angry.

Every time he gets angry, his tone is terrifyingly calm.

But brother, no matter how angry you are, you can't let them go together! There are six of them!

Ye Cheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

As if to test his idea, six wooden sticks rushed forward in unison, and the formation was like a goddess scattering flowers.

Soon enough, Ye Cheng rushed forward, raised his schoolbag and hit them in the face.

By chance, he brought an English dictionary with him today.

The brick-like dictionary hit Zhang Qi's face, causing him to howl in pain and quickly cover his bleeding nose.

The people in the back rushed forward like crazy dogs, and everyone struggled into a ball.

It's been a long time since Ye Cheng had been in a group fight like this. He couldn't even see the opponent's face clearly, and he automatically greeted him with his fists.

This group of people is obviously different from Zhou Kai and others. They are all practicing practitioners.

Lu Xiao knocked down Zhang Qi with two punches, and then killed the other one with a back throw.

The movements are smooth and smooth, without any delay, as if one dozen is a breeze.

Ye Cheng suddenly understood why he thought he was in the way.

During the melee, roars came from the corridor on the other side.

"What are you doing? Which class are you in? Stop it!"

The dean shouted angrily, and at the same time, several flashlights shone directly at him.

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Cheng's wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hand. Before he could react, the owner of that hand took him running wildly.

This happened almost instantly, and there was no room for reaction.

He was staggered, but the man held him steady.

The dean behind him shouted: "Stop! Don't run away! You little bastards, stop right here!"

Lu Xiao pulled him into the stairwell, then turned around and kicked the stairwell door coolly.

The people who fled after them threw themselves on the door in unison and cursed them angrily.

"Let's go." Lu Xiao turned around and simply said one word.

Ye Cheng was pulled by him and ran from the fifth floor to the first floor.

In the darkness, the voice-activated lights on each floor light up one after another.

The breathing sounds of the two people filled the stairwell, accompanied by the sounds of footsteps, steaming and burning together with the hot breath.

After coming out of the teaching building, I jogged for a while.

After confirming that the dean had not followed, they stopped at the wall in unison.

Lu Xiao let go of his hand. Under the street lamp, his temples were wet with sweat, and sweat flowed down his forehead.

His chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.

When Lu Xiao turned around, he faced Ye Cheng, who was also panting.

Under the dim street light, Ye Cheng's face was more than a shade redder than usual. Only those eyes shone brightly in the dark night, like a moist and lively crystal.

The crystal was also looking at him, as if it would break at the touch of a touch.

He leaned against the wall to adjust his breathing, but felt that his breathing was getting more and more difficult.

After a long time, the drum-like sound in his chest finally subsided.

"Oops, I forgot to take my schoolbag." Ye Cheng breathed well and took the lead in breaking the silence.

The night wind blew around him, making his sweaty school uniform feel cool.

I don't know if it was because he hadn't been alone like this for so long, but he rarely felt a little nervous.

Lu Xiao moved his right hand hidden in the darkness and handed him the schoolbag he had brought out during the chaos.

"You have no experience at all, but you still dare to fight." He said lightly.

Leaving no evidence when fighting is a basic quality of being a school bully.

Ye Cheng took the school bag and said funnyly: "You seem to be very experienced?"

Lu Xiao did not answer him, but asked aggressively: "You asked me not to fight, so why did I participate today?"

Ye Cheng suppressed his smile and said expressionlessly: "I've already ridden my head, but I can't stand it anymore."

Lu Xiao felt a little want to laugh. This man looked arrogant and noble on the surface, but actually he had an unruly soul hidden in his body.

Sometimes he felt that he had touched Ye Cheng's principle, but in fact he was still far away from that principle.

This feeling is like peeling off the wrapper of chocolate. You have no idea whether the next moment will be sweet or bitter, pleasant or unexpected.

"I didn't expect someone like you to actually fight." He threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and chuckled.

Ye Cheng was silent. He couldn't say that it was you who taught me.

His boxing and Sanda were indeed taught by Lu Xiao.

The two walked side by side under the fence.

Ye Cheng thought for a while and finally said, "I didn't say anything bad about you in the office today."

"I know." Lu Xiao looked forward and said.

Ye Cheng was slightly surprised and looked at him: "You know?"

Lu Xiao didn't look at him and said unnaturally: "You want to sit at the same table with me."

Unexpectedly, he heard everything. Ye Cheng didn't know what to answer for a while.

I heard him continue: "I saw you peeking at me during class."

Ye Cheng: "..."

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