"Lu Chen, sit down. ”

After praising Lu Chen, the math teacher gave a look, and then continued to talk about the class.

The big stone in Lu Chen's heart finally fell to the ground, and at the same time, he also felt a burst of envious gazes from around him.

Obviously, the question just now is still difficult, and everyone hasn't solved it for a while.

When Lu Chen sat down, he quietly thanked Wen Ruyu and said, "Thank you." ”

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu nodded lightly and smiled without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen was not only surprised by this quiet girl, but also suddenly remembered a very crucial point in his mind.

This guy seems to be a top student......

When Lu Chen was a sophomore in high school before, he was a bit of a second-year offender, and he had some indifference to everything around him.

So even if he has been at the same table with Wen Ruyu for a while, he still knows very little about this unsmiling girl.

It's just that I vaguely remember that she seems to be a little biased, which makes her always have a certain gap from the top few monsters.

Although Lu Chen is not good at mathematics, his other subjects are not bad, so at that time, he would help Wen Ruyu explain some knowledge points that he didn't understand.

I wonder how her grades are now?

Thinking of this silently, Lu Chen felt that he still had to contact her more in the future.

The main thing is that there is no favorability detector now, so I don't know what the favorability of this opening is.

This system is really a cheat, don't talk about what you give at once, and I don't know if you will have a chance to get it in the future.

And when he thought of the lottery carousel before, he had lost five or six hundred popularity points, and Lu Chen felt that he was simply losing blood.

Even if the non-chieftain has gold, he is still a non-chief.

If there is really a concept of nemesis in this world, then for Lu Chen, pudding math gacha must belong to this range.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, he turned his head to look at Xia Zhu, who was holding his face and smiling, and a trace of cunning quietly flashed in his eyes.

This thing was just gloating there, and she had to be taught a lesson.

So, he tore off another note, pondered for a while, and then wrote something new.

Here, Xia Zhu just saw Lu Chen's embarrassing appearance when he was picked up by the teacher to answer the question.

I was overjoyed, feeling that this bad guy had finally been sanctioned, and I had a feeling of secretly speaking out of a bad mouth.

At this moment, there was a "click", and a paper ball flew in front of her again.

She glanced up with some confusion, but Lu Chen still had a cheap smile.

"Phew. ”

With a soft smack, she opened the paper, but this time there were only a few letters written on the note.

NMSL· NMSL

“NMSL...... What do you mean?"

Seeing this string of mysterious letters, Xia Zhu frowned suspiciously, she hurriedly asked Ma Xiaolan, but Ma Xiaolan was also confused.

They thought about it carefully, and changed the letters to lowercase nmsl, but the result was still unclear.

After all, it's a decade ago, and none of these abbreviations have become popular.

The mainstream hot words of that era were still stuck in ancient words such as Shenma, floating clouds, power, sadness, and egg determination.

"Lu Chen, what does this word mean?"

Xia Zhu was puzzled, so he had to ask himself.

As a result, Lu Chen just smiled slightly, he compared a few lip shapes, and said softly: "You're fine, that's fine." ”

“！”

Xia Zhu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she felt that she had been hit by a critical heart.

Oh my God, why is this Lu Chen so good at talking.

She opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and her eyes that looked at Lu Chen quietly glowed with starlight.

She really didn't expect that he could still care about herself at this time.

This also ...... Great, isn't it......

The heart deer collided, Xia Zhu buried his head on the desk silently with some embarrassment, and snorted a few times.

NMSL，NMSL......

You're okay, that's okay......

Oh my God, what a beautiful word!

NMSL, what a beautiful thing to say!

Lu Chen, you are really a little genius~

Thinking of this, Xia Zhu suddenly raised his head, and hurriedly wrote a sentence on the note and threw it back to him.

As a result, after Lu Chen took it, he opened it and looked at it, and his heart almost skipped a beat.

Xia Zhu: Lu Chen, NYMSL.

Interpreting what she meant: You're okay too, Lu Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mom, it's good that it's not: Lu Chen, NMYSL.

......

......

After a few classes, the time has quietly come to the afternoon.

The bell rings, and it's time for dinner.

The classrooms were partially empty, and the evening sunlight was shining on the classrooms, making them look warm.

However, Lu Chen was not in a hurry to eat, he was holding a pen and jotting down something in a small notebook.

Although he and Xia Zhu have successfully reconciled, he is not completely at ease, after all, there is no Ma Xiaolan's commission that has not been resolved.

Because of the conflict in interpersonal relationships, cracks began to appear in Ma Xiaolan's circle.

If the loss is not stopped in time, then it is only a matter of time before this small team falls apart.

If the girls' group collapses, it will trigger a series of subsequent chain reactions.

A lighter one is a cold war, and a heavier one may be bullied.

Whether it's a cold war or bullying, it's a very serious and terrifying thing.

Moreover, bullying in school often causes a huge psychological shadow for the victim, and it is difficult to escape for the rest of his life.

Lu Chen has a deep understanding of this in a sense, although he has not been physically conflicted at school, but he is a low-level resident of the class, a "transparent person" like an existence.

Therefore, Lu Chen has been more or less ostracized verbally and in atmosphere.

Although he has long been accustomed to this kind of lonely world like a lone ranger, what about Xia Zhu?

Of course, she can also choose to be marginalized like Wen Ruyu and become a "transparent person" in the class.

However, Xia Zhu is different, she is a person in the light, and countless pairs of eyes in the school are staring at her.

Even if she wanted to be transparent, it wouldn't be possible.

Besides, she couldn't even help but be excluded from the paper, and she still expected to adapt to this kind of lonely life?

Stop it.

Lu Chen turned the pen in his hand, and there was a most ordinary plan.

It is to choose people who share the same disease and keep each other warm.

However, Lu Chen would not put himself in this consideration.

The boy who mixes with the campus goddess, that's too eye-catching, too hateful.

This glorious position is not up to anyone except the school bully.

He didn't want to be stuck in the toilet all day long, how smelly it was.

And when a person can eat a meal in five minutes, why drag it for twenty minutes together?

Thinking of this, Lu Chen sighed softly, put away the small notebook, and prepared to get up to eat.

However, as soon as he walked outside the classroom door, he saw a familiar figure standing in the corner of the corridor, silently in a daze.

It was a small figure, like a person in a painting, her facial features were as delicate as a work of art, and her porcelain doll-like face rarely showed emotion.

She always quietly stops in a place where no one is looking, quietly breathing the warmth and coldness of this world.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her body, reflecting a little bit of unreal feeling.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Seeing Wen Ruyu leaning against the edge of the corridor, Lu Chen suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu was slightly stunned, and after seeing who the person who came, the corners of her eyes curled up sweetly.

“...... I'm waiting for you. ”