Be at the same table with the rumored boss

Chapter 2

Zhang Haichao is a dog and a coward, and he is most afraid of Lao Liu's words "calling parents" in his life.It was obviously unrealistic to expect him to skip class with her under Liu Juan's nose. Seeing that he refused, Su Mianyang didn't force her anymore, and went downstairs to the cafeteria by herself.

After eating and drinking, Su Mianyang returned to the classroom with his meal. Zhang Haichao, who was sitting in the back seat, saw that he was very excited, and waved at him frantically through the window.

Su Mianyang handed the lunch to Zhang Haichao from the window, and he was in a good mood after hearing his father, and planned to go back to his seat and take a nap.

It wasn't until Su Mianyang entered the classroom that he realized that there was something wrong. There was actually someone sitting in the empty seat at the side of their row. He counted back and forth twice before he was sure that he was right.

No. [-] Middle School is the best public school in the area, and most of the local students are imported directly, including many related households, which leads to the problem of more students and fewer classrooms.

In order to fit as many students as possible into the smallest space, the classroom seats are arranged in threes, fives, and threes. The seats are close together. The most frequent friction among students is the space dispute. was squeezed to death.

Su Mianyang's seat is in the innermost row on the right, and the outer seat was not vacated from the beginning. The black-skinned boy named Chen Dong was originally seated, but people thought they were unlearned and incompetent, so they moved the table within two days. The podium is over.

Chen Dong didn't want to tear his face apart, it's just that they said that position is more suitable for the influence of knowledge.

But Zhang Haichao replied viciously, "At most, I can accept the shower of spittle stars", which turned his dark face pale with anger.

Because of such a sentence, the two almost didn't fight, and the matter ended up being very unpleasant. Lao Liu didn't say who he was going to transfer over, and this place was inexplicably vacant.

And now there is someone sitting in this seat that is avoided by others. Unlike most students' desks that are piled up with test papers and books, the desk of the new deskmate is very simple. Except for a few papers, they are placed in the corner sunflowers up.

The sunflower looked familiar, Su Mianyang looked up, and sure enough, he saw the boy wearing a mask with hellokitty on it.

When Su Mianyang approached, the new deskmate was still brushing up questions.

Unlike the army of problem-solving troops seen in the usual class, the transfer students looked very energetic, with their heads propped on one hand, their backs straight, and their sitting posture so upright that Su Mianyang couldn't help but take a second look.

At this time, Zhang Haichao walked over from the back row with his meal in hand. He said "Excuse me" impatiently, and stood next to the transfer student, waiting for someone to make room for them.

Unexpectedly, this person didn't seem to hear what Zhang Haichao said, and he didn't even give him a look. He just focused on his test papers, how to write the questions and how to write the questions.

Su Mianyang lowered his eyelashes.

He knew that Zhang Haichao's violent temper would inevitably lead to a farce. If no one came forward to stop it in time, Zhang Haichao, who was too aggressive, would probably turn the table over.

However, Su Mianyang never cared about what would happen to other people, and he had no interest in becoming a peacemaker, so he just leaned back slightly, leaning on the desk next to him and looking away.

Zhang Haichao was standing in the middle of the front and back rows of seats at this time. He stretched his arms, facing the transfer student, and slammed his hands on the two tables.

This movement was not small, and it caused several students around to look back frequently, wondering how the transfer student would respond.

When Xiao Lang stopped writing and looked over, Su Mianyang happened to turn his head because of the too harsh sunlight outside the window, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly.

Different from Su Mianyang's original idea that the sword was on the verge of crossing swords, Xiao Lang's expression could be called indifferent.

He has single eyelids, and when he looks up, the eyelids near the inner corners of the eyes are stacked with shallow folds, which does not look easy to get close to, but the lines of the eyes are slightly raised at the end, making them look sharper.

The eyes met for only a moment, Xiao Lang quickly turned his attention to Zhang Haichao who was provoking trouble, he put down the left hand that had been supporting his head, his voice was distant but he did not seem to ask, "What's the matter?"

Su Mianyang noticed that Xiao Lang had earphones plugged into his ears, and realized that he didn't mean to find fault but that he didn't hear it. It was just that the earphones were well covered by the posture just now, which caused Zhang Haichao to misunderstand.

After taking a long time to react, Zhang Haichao realized that he had wronged him, but starving to death was a matter of little face, and it was impossible for him to apologize to the disliked transfer student.

The eyes of the onlookers were unabashed, which made Zhang Haichao a little embarrassed to step down. He was really unreasonable and unwilling to apologize, so he simply kept this posture and refused to move.

Zhang Haichao was willing to waste time, but Xiao Lang was impatient. Xiao Lang, who didn't get a response, didn't intend to waste time. His eyes skipped Zhang Haichao and stayed on Su Mianyang behind him, "Still making trouble?"

Su Mianyang was not happy to hear these words, he was very lazy, he would not take the initiative to provoke trouble easily, and he didn't like to get involved with messy things.

On weekdays, he was always implicated when he got close to Zhang Haichao. This time, he didn't have time to go far away suddenly, and he was regarded as a gang to commit crimes and held grudges together.

Su Mianyang, who was murdered by the wind review, did not stay out of the matter anymore, he patted Zhang Haichao on the shoulder to signal people to stop his posture, under the burning eyes of a group of people, Su Mianyang slightly lowered his head and said to Xiao Lang: "Do you know who I am?"

Hearing this, Xiao Lang lowered his eyelashes, and scanned Su Mianyang's whole body indifferently, and met Su Mianyang's sight again.

"It's fine if you don't know each other. Good afternoon, I'm your new deskmate," Su Mianyang raised his chin in Zhang Haichao's direction, "This is Zhang Haichao, your other deskmate."

"At the same table, let someone borrow."

Unexpectedly, these two people who looked like troublemakers would come out like this, Xiao Lang was a little surprised, and stood up after a few seconds of stunned, making room for Su Mianyang and the others.

"Thank you at the same table." Su Mianyang did not forget to say this.

Xiao Lang glanced at him, and replied without emotion, "Yes."

The war that was on the verge of breaking out just like this died down.

Su Mianyang returned to his seat without saying a word, took out a few papers from the desk pocket and put them on the table, lay down on them and did not move again.

This sleep was not short, and when Su Mianyang opened his eyes, it was already time for dinner, and there were only a few scattered people left in the classroom.

Seeing that the ancestor finally woke up, Zhang Haichao clasped his hands together in prayer, "Thank God, you finally woke up. I discussed with Knife, if you can't wake up again, you have to touch it to see if it's still warm."

"Isn't it because of my son grinding his teeth and sleepwalking last night? It's rare for me to oversleep for so long." Su Mianyang had just woken up, and his voice was still a bit tired. He took out the meal card from the belly of the table and put it in his pocket. Guessing, he raised his eyes to indicate that the two of them could leave.

"As expected of Brother Yang, he is different from us ordinary people." Liu Xiaodao deliberately went around Su Mianyang when he went down the stairs, and put his hand on his shoulder, "Thanks to Brother Yang for helping the dog save the scene at noon today, then The transfer students can only get up obediently and make way."

Su Mianyang smiled but didn't speak. He tilted his shoulder without showing any signs, forcing Liu Xiaodao's hand on his shoulder to move away.

He has always disliked physical contact with other people.Whether it's an acquaintance or a stranger, Su Mianyang will feel awkward when making physical contact. Although it is inevitable in life, he still avoids it as much as he can.

"The transfer student is an idiot. Brother Yang and I met him when we were playing in the morning. I asked him to pick up a ball, but he threw it into the vegetable field with a backhand. Which big boy like him put hellokitty on the mask and planted grass For flowers?"

Apparently Zhang Haichao hasn't forgotten what happened in the playground this morning. For this reason alone, it is difficult for him to have a good impression of the transfer student. "What are you dragging, what a big city come here?"

"That's right, Goddess Qian asked me to find out about him today." Liu Xiaodao stopped abruptly here, and he pretended to look around before lowering his voice and said, "I think his pretty face is very attractive to girls. Yes, could it be that he was kicked out by Yigao because of his bad style?"

"Who did you listen to? He was persuaded by Yigao to quit?" Zhang Haichao also became interested when the words came out, and he leaned over and asked, "Is it true?"

"Think about it, if a key school like City No. [-] High School hadn't done something and couldn't stay any longer, who would have transferred out by itself?" Liu Xiaodao said with reason and evidence, and Zhang Haichao was convinced by this determined look. three points.

"I suddenly remembered something. When he bent down to pick up the pen in the afternoon, his cuff was pulled up a little. I saw scars on his wrist, one by one, as if he had been scratched by a blade." Zhang Haichao said hesitantly , "You said...he doesn't know how to mix in society, what kind of person is he?"

"I'm going, so interesting?" Liu Xiaodao exclaimed, "Do you think he will have some tattoos of green dragons and white tigers on his back and arms? No, I have to find an opportunity to satisfy my curiosity."

"What do you think, Brother Yang? Brother Yang?"

When Zhang Haichao and Zhang Haichao were discussing Xiao Lang, Su Mianyang was looking at himself at the center of the topic.The three of them were going to the restaurant, Xiao Lang came out and met at the door by chance.

There is a curtain hanging at the entrance and exit of the restaurant all the year round. Most of the students are in a hurry, and when they pass by, they throw the curtain behind them.

Many people on the school's confession wall have complained about this point. Various small groups are arguing, but still few people change their habits.

After Xiao Lang walked through the door curtain, he didn't let go directly, but lifted the curtain for the girl whose hands were occupied behind him. After getting the girl's thanks, he simply nodded and waited until no one passed by before gently lowering the door curtain.

Su Mianyang narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Lang's complexion is fair, which is particularly conspicuous among boys. Su Mianyang's gaze stayed on the back of his hand for a few seconds, and then looked deeper into the wrist.

It's a pity that at this time Xiao Lang's sleeves were so tight that nothing could be seen at all, Su Mianyang had no choice but to follow his arms and see his back—it was as straight as a vertical line.

As if the gaze behind him was too straightforward, Xiao Lang suddenly turned his head and searched back and forth among the crowd as if he had a feeling in his heart.Su Mianyang moved his eyes away a moment before his gaze swept over, just to avoid the intersection of eyes.

At this moment, Su Mianyang came to his senses and remembered that Su Mianyang, who was about to respond, was absent-minded. He casually fooled Zhang Haichao, "You have read too many novels. Middle school students are still young classmates who don't understand anything. How can they be out of society."

"That's really hard to say. Now middle school students have everything about Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Maybe one day we will have a boss." Zhang Haichao shook his head, and what he said seemed to be true, which made Su Mianyang feel a little funny.

"Since we have differences, why don't I find a chance to verify it." Liu Xiaodao got excited, prying into other people's privacy is his hobby, not to mention things that are right under his nose.

"Be careful to be arrested for blatantly stealing people's clothes." Su Mianyang said flatly.