Chapter 50: Jealously good

After Shang Zhihan entered the school, his excellent grades quickly attracted the attention of the teachers, and in addition to the previous math competitions, he often had other academic tasks.

At this time, Shang Zhihan had just finished the task assigned by the teacher, and hurried back to the classroom to find Su Shengsheng. Su Shengsheng is not very upset these days because of his grandfather's affairs (情qíng), (情qíng) Xu. Although he couldn't see it in front of outsiders, Shang Zhihan could notice these small details.

There are not many people in the classroom anymore, and Su Shengsheng plugs in headphones to do English listening. Shang Zhihan walked over, although he said that he was studying, but it took more than ten minutes to come up with an answer to a multiple-choice question, and Shang Zhihan knew that Su Shengsheng's mind was not on this at all.

Silently sighed in his heart, patted Su Shengsheng's shoulder, "Go out for a walk?"

"Ahh Su Shengsheng's reaction seemed to have slowed down by half a beat, and he was like two of his own girls who usually liked to flirt when they were fine. Shang Zhihan felt that his frowning brow could kill a fly.

Walking on the cool path, probably because of the rain a few days ago, even if the sun hangs high on it, it can't make people feel warm, as if there is no trace of temperature.

Shang Zhihan walked slowly with Su Shengsheng like this, and Su Shengsheng lowered his head all the way without speaking.

"Don't you tell me anything?" Shang Zhihan finally couldn't help but speak. He knew that although Su Shengsheng looked eccentric, if there was something she chose to bury in her heart, it would be difficult for her to speak.

Su Shengsheng seemed to have just been called back to his senses by Shang Zhihan's voice, and he was stunned for a moment, and said, "What do you say?"

Shang Zhihan couldn't help it, he stopped Su Shengsheng's hand, and I said, "I'm here." His voice seemed to be a little anxious, and then he lowered his head to look at Su Shengsheng's eyes and lowered his voice, "So is there anything (情qíng) can you tell me?"

Looking at Shang Zhihan's worried eyes, Su Shengsheng twisted his head to the side, and finally opened his mouth after being silent for a while, "Before.... My grandfather and I went to see Su Ping. ”

Su Shengsheng said very slowly, but Shang Zhihan listened carefully next to him without interrupting. "Su Ping had a car accident, but I could see that she was acting, but grandpa was worried about her. The speaker Su Shengsheng lowered his head and was silent for a while, "After all, it is his own child, and grandpa can't be so hard-hearted." ”

The more Su Shengsheng said the more he said that the table (情qíng) became more entangled, "I want to tell my grandfather about Su Ping's acting, but I have no evidence... I'm also afraid that my grandfather will be sad. ”

Su Shengsheng said a lot intermittently, sometimes without a beginning or an end, but Shang Zhihan still listened carefully, and waited for Su Shengsheng to finish speaking softly

said, "Maybe Old Man Su has his own plans." ”

Su Shengsheng raised his head and looked at Shang Zhihan suspiciously, "Your own plan?"

"Yes. Shang Zhihan nodded, "You also said it, Old Man Su is also a little aware that Old Man Su thinks more than us, but he may be older and more tolerant of his dependence on his family than before." ”

Su Shengsheng lowered his head and quietly thought about Shang Zhihan's words.

And above the heads of the two, Shang Zhiming observed everything. He leaned against the railing, and there were many classmates in the classroom reading, or studying, or chatting, and he smoked in the hallway.

(身shēn) appears to be his attendant, standing next to him with a cigarette case.

Looking at the small movements of the two people downstairs, Shang Zhiming sneered, this Shang Zhihan's means of flirting with her sister are good. After flirting with the school flowers, the Su family really didn't waste the face given to him by the merchant.

was about to look at what the two of them downstairs were about to do for a while, but the attendant urged, "Boss, boss, the teacher is here!"

Glancing at the two people downstairs unwillingly, Shang Zhiming threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on the cigarette butt, and said silently in his heart, "Wait for me, there is a chance." ”

But even if Shang Zhiming entered the classroom and the teacher came, he refused to sit obediently. Move that, find that one and talk to this one. He turned a classroom into a tea party. The teacher standing on the podium is also an old teacher, who knows the background of the business and ignores what Shang Zhiming did.

Finally, after the bell rang for the end of class, the teacher ran away like a wind. provoked the people led by Shang Zhiming to laugh.

"Eh, you didn't see the old man just now, he blew his beard angrily and stared, and he didn't dare to say a word. ”

"Yes, I've looked at our side a few times, but I don't dare to come. ”

"Cut, that old man is really useless, I give him the middle finger below, and I don't dare to put one of them. ”

In a group of people, only Shang Zhihan smoked silently and did not speak. Of course, he is not interested in those nerds who only study all day long, so the people around him (身shēn) are people who hate learning very much, but they all have their own skills for playing.

And the classmates sitting around their group of people were really miserable.

Suddenly, a girl came to Shang Zhiming's table and slapped his table fiercely. The people next to Shang Zhiming (身shēn) were also stunned, not knowing who was so bold. Through the smoky smoke, Shang Zhihan finally saw the man's face, the legendary school flower.

"Don't go too far, respect the teacher, don't understand it, the discipline in the class has been destroyed by you! If there is a next time, I will tell the teaching director directly!" After speaking, he turned his head and expressed his disdain for being with them.

There were a few people in the crowd who were so angry that they wanted to jump, but they were girls. Gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky girl, take care of Lao Tzu's head." Before he finished speaking, he was slapped in the head by Shang Zhiming.

The person who was beaten looked confused, and the person next to him bumped him with his hand, "Shh, the eldest brother has been interested in the woman recently, you don't cause trouble." ”

The beaten man also quietly shut up after hearing this.

Shang Zhihan was still smoking a cigarette in a chic manner, watching the school flower chatting with other girls. The girl next to the school flower is not bad, but unfortunately the material is a little worse than the school flower. She said curiously to the school flower, "I think Shang Zhiming is interesting to you." ”

The school flower looked back and said disdainfully, "Who wants him to like it, how can he compare to Shang Zhihan." The voice was not loud, but Shang Zhiming really listened to it. Shang Zhiming felt the green tendons on his head bulge.

Shang Zhihan, and Shang Zhihan, is the same as a ghost whose soul does not disperse.

The girl over there hadn't finished yet, and looked at the school flower and said with a wicked smile, "I heard that you talked to him in the snack street before (quite tǐng)." The school flower (娇jiāo) said shyly, "I didn't pull, I just talked about math problems or something." But the flush on his face means that it is not as simple as he said. Of course, the girl next to her would not let her go, and kept teasing the school flower to let her say more, but the school girl blushed and refused to say no matter how she asked, just like the girl who was looking for Shang Zhiming just now.

Shang Zhiming looked at the annoyance of the two girls chatting, and suddenly stood up from his position, "Go, go, go, go out and blow the wind." ”

A group of people followed Shang Zhiming to the door, and before they could go out, they were caught by the teaching director. Since he was almost caught by the dean last time, Shang Zhihan was still a little stunned, watching the dean glaring at him, pouting and returning to his position.

The director of education is not young, and he has always followed the principle that good students are to be beaten, and he is very strict with everyone. Standing on the podium or saying some old words, what students should pay attention to study in order to support themselves or something.

Hearing this, Shang Zhiming's ears were calloused, and then the conversation turned to the newly admitted student Shang Zhihan, who did very good entrance tests, and almost every subject was a full score. Let everyone study like him, especially the students who usually like to make trouble in class, when it comes to this, they still look at Shang Zhiming's direction a few times, and the meaning is self-evident

The girls sitting in front of them all sighed excitedly how powerful this Shang Zhihan was. But Shang Zhiming had a headache, how could there be a shadow of this person everywhere.