Ye Bihuang opened the book from the desk, the next class is math class, he has to study hard. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Pang Kaishun leaving the classroom, and shook his head slightly with a small pouting on the corner of his mouth: "Pang Kaishun is really powerful, he can suppress his anger in such a situation, he is definitely a good opponent, and he is worthy of growing up under the influence of his parents." ”

As soon as Pang Kaishun left, there was a lot of discussion in the classroom.

"Ye Bihuang has been very good for a while, so showy."

"Yes, you dare to do it against Pang Kaishun, it's enough!"

"It's not that I said, I despise Pang Kaishun the most this dog thing, the third year of junior high school came to our second year of junior high school to ask questions, and they still pestered our school flowers, what rubbish!" This is the exact words of a male classmate who said that grapes are sour when he can't eat grapes.

"It's really, disgusting to death, if it weren't for Ye Bihuang's might, I don't know how long that garbage would have been in our class."

"Haha, Ye Bihuang is really the benchmark of our second and second classes of junior high school!"

"Eun, this is absolute!"

When Ye Bihuang heard these words, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

As soon as Pang Kaishun left the classroom, Fan Rong and Song Qian followed. Ye Bihuang was confused, what was going on? Could it be that Song Qian and Fan Rong are Pang Kaishun's doglegs?

The more Ye Bihuang thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. "Thank you so much." Lan Muxi said softly.

Ye Bihuang asked knowingly: "Thank me for what." I didn't do anything. ”

Lan Muxi's cheeks flushed: "Thank you for helping me get rid of Pang Kaishun, I don't like him very much." ”

"Oh, that's because of this, but he actually took my seat, and I don't like him either." Ye Bihuang nodded, pretending to understand, but in fact, he was snickering in his heart.

"I just want to study here, and I don't want to talk to people in general, because he always comes to bother me, and it's very uncomfortable." Lan Muxi's tone revealed a sense of helplessness and discomfort.

Ye Bihuang sighed slightly, Lan Muxi is so beautiful, it is inevitable to attract boys, but this is fatal for a girl like her, who loves to learn.

Ye Bihuang couldn't help but think of the term "red face and troubled water", not that beautiful women are bad, but that they are too attractive to bees and butterflies, and really honest men can't get close to them, and in the end, some bad Xi surnames will definitely infect them, and disaster water will naturally be born.

No matter how strong the will is, a person must also have some connection with society, and there is no honest person around them, can they be honest? This is bound to be a no!

Ye Bihuang looked at Lan Muxi, who was reading a book seriously, the sun shone on her jet-black hair, showing a beautiful and moving luster, her eyes were firmly fixed on the textbook, as if there was nothing beside her, she was completely forgetful.

(I must protect Lan Muxi well, let her do what she wants to do seriously, and never let those boring things disturb her!) I swear! ）

After a period of contact, Lan Muxi became more and more identified with this tablemate, he would never disturb himself when he was studying, and he always had a faint smile on his face, and there was a feeling of warmth and peace of mind sitting next to him.

Although he is not handsome at all, and he is not as good-looking as Pang Kaishun when he laughs, he just gives people a reassuring power.

On the contrary, Pang Kaishun wears a suit and leather shoes, handsome everywhere, with a sunny and handsome face, but there is an aggressive momentum, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

By the way, it's the kind of momentum that inadvertently exudes that seems to be superior, which she doesn't like very much.

If she wants to be called, she still likes Ye Bihuang as a tablemate, and she secretly rejoices in her heart, there is nothing wrong with choosing this person as a tablemate

Outside the classroom, in the hallway.

Pang Kaishun had just finished greeting Fan Rong and Song Qian to come out, and here he was already leaning against the railing at the staircase.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Pang Kaishun's face was very cold, and his voice was full of suppressed anger, "Why is Mu Xi sitting with a boy, and he is a boy who is so bad at studying!" ”

"This is all arranged by Mr. Guo." Fan Rong told in detail what happened between Guo Baomin and Ye Bihuang yesterday.

"Bump!" Pang Kaishun knocked on the wall next to him and snorted coldly, "It's just that Guo Baomin, an idiot, can make such a stupid move and let Lan Muxi sit at the same table with a person who is so bad at studying!" What does his pig brain think! ”

Fan Rong and Song Qian secretly glanced at each other, and they didn't dare to speak before getting permission. "By the way, how long have the two of them been at the same table?" "Just yesterday" Song Qian answered, she and Fan Rong's parents both worked in Pang Kaishun's father's company, there was no way, people had to bow their heads under the eaves, although they knew that what they were doing was wrong, but they still had to be traitors.

"It was Ye Bihuang who insisted on asking for it." Song Qian briefly introduced what happened in math class yesterday. She hoped that Pang Kaishun could use his strength to transfer Ye Bihuang and her seat back, because she didn't want to sit in the last row, especially the tablemate Xia Na, she didn't know why, she hated this girl very much, probably because she was too fond of boys.

"What you mean is that Ye Bihuang is interested in Lan Muxi." Pang Kaishun listened to Song Qian's narration, his eyes widened, as if he was about to burst out of anger, the corners of his mouth crossed the arc of ridicule, and he snorted and said, "This kid doesn't look at what he really looks like!" What's going on at home, it's like a toad who wants to eat a swan's head and stage the story of the gray boy? Are you kidding! ”

The corners of Fan Rong's mouth curled: "Brother Pang, I have a way to deal with that Ye Bihuang!" ”

Pang Kaishun let out an "oh", turned his head and left: "I advise you not to act rashly, I naturally have a way to make the two of them move away, don't mess things up." ”

Fan Rong and Song Qian watched Pang Kaishun stay away, and then returned to work

The class bell rang.

The first class in the afternoon is English, English is a big class, related to the whole middle school, the score is the same as math Chinese, and even in the eyes of a large number of teachers and parents, English is much more important than Chinese.

Although Ye Bihuang does not agree with this statement at all, what is language? It is the foundation of the country! It is the spirit of the people! Nowadays, speaking English is placed in a higher position than language, which is simply to destroy the foundation of the country and destroy Chinese civilization! But all this can only be thought about in my heart, because of the general trend, Ye Bihuang can't stop it at all with his own strength.

Although Fan Rong did not sit behind Ye Bihuang, he sat on the left back side of Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang obviously felt that something was wrong with this guy as soon as he came back, either because he raised his line of sight to block him from looking at the blackboard, or because he was always shaking around and blocking him from looking at the blackboard, anyway, for various reasons. From time to time, Ye Bihuang also noticed that something was smashed on the top of his head. Reaching out and grabbing it on his head, he found that it was rubber foam.