School grass is reborn to save me

Chapter 4 To read, or not to read



Chapter 4 To read, or not to read

The first class at the beginning of school was English class, and Cen Qingxuan was full of thoughts about whether the person on the bus was Shu Yang.

He couldn't help turning his head to look in Shu Yang's direction.

Is it him?Infinite loop.

But if it was him, why didn't he even give him a look when he passed by?

This feeling of scratching my heart and lungs is too disturbing.

Shu Yang in the corner propped his chin with one hand, and rested his other arm on the desk, as if he had surrounded himself into an independent space.

Teacher Han walked up to Cen Qinghui while talking about common composition sentences, and tapped the back of Cen Qinghui's head with his fingertips.

"Student Cen Qinghui, why are you so fascinated by watching? Doesn't your neck hurt?"

Cen Qinghui hurriedly sat up straight, and smiled at Teacher Han, "I see my savior, does Teacher Han believe it?"

Teacher Han said angrily: "It seems that you watched a lot of TV dramas this summer."

When Teacher Han passed by, Cen Qingyi took another look at Shu Yang. This guy was still in the same posture as before, and he didn't respond at all to his sentence "life-saving benefactor".

Could it be that he wasn't the one on the bus?

After finally finishing the two classes, everyone seized the time to indulge in the middle 10 minutes, and the dull campus suddenly became noisy.

Chen Shuo and Mu Ning were surrounding Xia Zhi, chatting to find time to go out together to have fun.But the nearby Internet cafes are all contracted by the teaching director. When the school is over, it is like an imperial envoy going on a tour. The monopoly trend is becoming more and more obvious. They can't find a suitable place at all.

The only one who is quiet is Shu Yang.

He was still resting on his stomach in the corner, with his face turned sideways to rest on his right arm, and his left arm stretched out in front of his face, making his expression unclear.

No one talked to him, and there was an aura around him that no strangers should enter.

"Ah Qing! Ah Qing!"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Are you lost? I've called you so many times! We're going to buy something to eat. Do you want to bring anything?"

"Spicy sticks and fat house happy water." Cen Qinghui said with a smile.

"Your mother will beat you to death." Xia Zhi glanced at him coolly.

"She won't slap me to death, she just says she wants to break my ribs." While talking, Cen Qinghui picked up his shirt, revealing his chubby belly before but now deflated, "It's a pity I don’t have as much meat as last semester, and I don’t even have a few bites of meat to make a small rib.”

"Really, show me!" Chen Shuo moved his head closer, "Do you have any scars?"

"Let's go." Before Chen Shuo could see clearly, he was dragged away by Xia Zhi's back collar.

Cen Qinghui put down her clothes and raised her eyes to meet He Bin's gaze.

He Bin immediately lowered his head and continued reading.

In the past two years, no matter how he dangled in front of He Bin, this guy would not even raise his eyelids.

Why, is the physics class representative also interested in his ribs?

Everyone in the classroom got in the way, and Cen Qinghui walked to Shu Yang's side in the corner of the classroom.

Bending down, Cen Qinghui's shadow just fell on Shu Yang's side face, but Shu Yang didn't respond.Cen Qinghui suspected that this guy had vacation syndrome - the night before school started, he was so disturbed that he couldn't sleep, so now he was depressed and needed to catch up on sleep.

Cen Qingyun held her breath, infinitely reducing her sense of existence.

The person who rescued him on the bus grabbed the blade with his bare hands, and his palm was probably scratched.So just look at his palm, Cen Qing said that the answer may not be certain.

At this time, the fingers of Shu Yang's left hand were slightly folded, with the palm facing inward, resting on the edge of the table.

It's a great opportunity.

Cen Qinghui's fingertips slowly penetrated into the space where Shu Yang's fingers were bent, and carefully separated Shu Yang's index finger.

Damn, this guy's fingers are so long!

Cen Qinghui's fingertips slowly moved from the root of the opponent's finger to the knuckle in the middle, it felt like defusing a bomb.

Finally, the angle of the index finger was wide enough, but the thumb blocked the light. Cen Qingyi bent down to try to open Shu Yang's fingers further.

"You can break it a little harder." A cold voice sounded.

Cen Qinghui's heart tightened, and she met Shu Yang's gaze.

he woke up?When did you wake up?Or is this guy pretending to be asleep?

"Then... what... I just..."

Cen Qinghui's finger was still hooking Shu Yang's index finger, or it could be said that Shu Yang maintained a subtle force to keep Cen Qinghui's finger there.

"Want to watch, or don't you want to watch?" Shu Yang sat up and looked at Cen Qingyi with half-raised head.

This time, Cen Qinghui was sure that he was the one who was hooked.

"Look."

"Then look." It was clear that there was no emotion in his voice, it was cold, but Cen Qinghui didn't feel that the other party hated him.

Shu Yang was unpredictable, saying that he was showing it to him, but he spread his hand not generously.

But when Cen Qingyun opened his fingers, he didn't resist at all.

— as if pampering.

In the center of the lifeline in his palm, there was a thin opening, which was slightly red.

Cen Qingyi looked up at him, a little angry at this guy's casual attitude.

"This is a lifeline, don't you think it's unlucky to get hurt here?"

That razor blade, who knows what was scratched and pulled, are you not afraid of infection?

"If this line can really determine the length of life, I will engrave it deep and long for you." Shu Yang replied.

"You..." Cen Qinghui was choked up.

This is completely different from the scene that Cen Qinghui imagined to reunite with his savior.He thought that the other party would be a sunny boy who was helpful and cheerful.

Cen Qinghui thanked him, and he said that you are welcome, and from now on, we will play together, cheat together, and copy homework together.

Obviously, Shu Yang is not in that style.

Cen Qinghui took a deep breath, and sent a WeChat message to Xia Zhi: [If you have time, bring me some bandages, alcohol pads and so on. 】

Xia Zhi: [Where is the injury? 】

Cen Qinghui: [The blade cut the palm of my hand. 】

Cen Qinghui returned to her seat, but still couldn't help but glance at Shu Yang's direction.

The other party returned to the previous position, sleeping with his face turned to the other side.

How sleepy is this guy? Did he become a night wanderer last night?

Before the bell rang for class, Chen Shuo and the others came back and threw Cen Qingyi a packet of open-mouthed spicy strips.

"What are you doing! The oil almost spilled on my hand!" Cen Qingxuan really wanted to push it back on Chen Shuo's head.

"Haha, I'm sorry! We ate a few for you. After all, spicy sticks with cola, sugar and oil mixture—fat bomb!"

"Get out!" Cen Qinghui said angrily.

Xia Zhi put a small box of bandages and sterilized pads on his desk, "Where did it hurt? How did it hurt?"

"Don't worry, it's not me."

Cen Qinghui threw the two small boxes on Shu Yang's desk, but until the class bell rang, Shu Yang remained motionless and fell into a deep sleep.

The third class is physics. Teacher Xiong is a famous teacher in the city. His teaching level is nothing to say, but he has a very hot temper. He is called "Burst Bear".He absolutely does not allow anyone to sleep in his class, such as Shu Yang.

Old Xiong walked to the corner of the classroom with his hands behind his back, staring at Shu Yang silently.

This one-sided confrontation lasted for a full three minutes, and the entire classroom was silent.

In the end, He Bin, the physics class representative, coughed.

But Shu Yang still didn't respond.

However, the old Xiong wanted to die, just to stare at Shu Yang until he got up.

The students in the front row couldn't bear it anymore, leaned back hard, the table made a "squeak", and Shu Yang finally opened his eyes.

The first thing he did was not to look at the teacher, but put the things Cen Qingyi threw on the table into a drawer.

Seeing that he was about to get down again, Old Xiong said with a sullen face, "Student, I understand that you probably didn't go to sleep last night because you made up homework at the beginning of school. But now you are in the third year of high school! Every second counts, and you need to stay awake at all times!"

Shu Yang just sat up.

Old Xiong turned and returned to the podium, but everyone knew that he would not be satisfied with it. He opened a simulation paper issued before the summer vacation, and said, "That classmate who was sleeping just now, why don't you come up and explain to everyone?" The last question of this paper is also to refresh myself."

Cen Qinghui exhaled secretly, thanking Shu Yang for attracting the explosive bear's fire.

Otherwise, if the old bear finds out that he hasn't written a single word, he will be the one who wakes up.

Shu Yang stood up unhurriedly, and walked towards the podium empty-handed.

He is a repeat student and has not received his summer homework, and of course he does not have that exercise paper.Just when everyone thought he would use the old bear's one, when he passed by Cen Qinghui, he took away the one that Cen Qinghui was hiding under the table.

"Hey……"

How did Shu Yang know that what he hid was the one that Old Xiong wanted to talk about?

When he came to the podium, Shu Yang looked at the questions very perfunctorily, held the paper hanging by his side, and ruthlessly typed at the blackboard.

"Da da da, da da da" every word he wrote, every step of analysis and calculation seemed to be repeated many times, there was no pause, no hesitation, no need to think, all the way to the end.

Even the old bear was stunned there.

Shu Yang came back carrying the blank paper. He was tall, and when he put down the paper, he seemed to cover Cen Qing's head.

Cen Qinghui quickly grabbed it, pretended to be calm, put the paper away, and pressed it under her arm.

God bless——don't let Bumblebear realize that this paper is empty!

Probably because Shu Yang's thinking in solving the problem was too clear and standardized. Some students who had no idea what to do with this problem showed expressions of sudden enlightenment. This question was told again.

When he finished speaking and looked towards the corner of the classroom again, Shu Yang fell asleep again.

Only this time, the old bear was so angry that his face turned red, but he didn't try to compete with Shu Yang.

Chen Shuo kept winking with Cen Qing: Is the news I got right?This buddy scored more than 700 points in the college entrance examination!

Cen Qingyun twitched the corners of her mouth and gave him a supercilious look: You also said that he was opened by an ashtray!Do you think he's out of his mind?

When school was over in the afternoon, Lao Wei entered the classroom and informed everyone of the time for the start-of-term test. By the way, he mentioned the question of playing games in Internet cafes. It seemed that the dean was about to launch another wave of Internet cafe squats.

As soon as the old Wei on the front foot left, Chen Shuo came to Cen Qingyu's side on the back foot, and whispered, "Ah Qing, do you want to go to Kaihei?"


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