Chapter 10: The Teenage Villain Who Stabbed Me to Death When We Met (10)

Xu Zhao lost sleep for most of the night.

Gu Yao sat on his desk, boredly flipping through the textbooks of high school students, while watching him flip through them.

007: "He must be thinking about how to spend this money....."

Gu Yao couldn't look at it, and directly hypnotized him with his spiritual power......

So, Xu Zhao, who was never late, got up late the next day.

Gu Yao saw that Xu Zhao hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and Ji Feng, the eldest young master of the Ji family, had already gotten in the car to go to school, and immediately frowned.

"Hoo ......"

And Xu Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the breakfast left for him had returned to its normal level.

But there are still things that are wrong, such as the maid who put on a face for him just now, and within five minutes, he fell and ate.

He delicately picked up his schoolbag and hurried out the door.

Then it was strange to find that Monsoon was sitting in the car with a complicated expression, waiting for him.

"Little ..... Ahem, quick, get in the car, the eldest young master said to take you along the way. The driver's smile was a bit far-fetched.

Xu Zhao didn't know where to go, but it was really too late, so he said thank you and got into the car silently.

The two of them were speechless along the way, revealing suffocating embarrassment.

Xu Zhao felt the unhappiness of the monsoon all over, as well as the inexplicable patience, and the feeling that something was wrong in his heart became stronger.

Taking the monsoon car to school has, to a certain extent, brought a certain deterrent to those who love to trouble him.

The following week, he had a relatively quiet life.

Apart from......

Xu Zhao, who was sitting by the classroom window, turned his head and looked at the empty seats in the last row in the corner of the classroom.

That was Gu Yao's position.

Probably because her image of a gangster before was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, skipping class and skipping class was a common thing, and she didn't come for a week, and no one in the class thought it was strange.

The only discussion was: "I heard that Gu Yaozhen went to confess to Senior Jifeng...... Someone saw it, dressed up like Gu Wanwan. ”

"It's disgusting, my family is so poor, and I still want to climb the branches to be a phoenix!"

When the wind blew, Xu Zhao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his head slightly.

He shook his palm, and there seemed to be a faint residue of the blood-burning synaesthesia.

That madman......

"Shhh......h

"I'm still my brother, I'm afraid it's not the one who did it......"

The two girls in the front row were talking, and their smiles became obscene and obscure.

"I listened to what the senior said, she went out when she didn't have money, and she dared to think about our male god when she was dirty like that....."

"It's just, it's just disgusting....."

"Shut up!"

The cold voice was sharp, startling the two girls who were talking.

"Xu Zhao, you ......"

The expressions of both of them changed, and they were a little uncomfortable.

Xu Zhao frowned, his expression was a little dark, and he was also a little stunned, he didn't expect that he would subconsciously stop them.

It's just that subconsciously I feel that the madman ...... Not the kind of people they say they are.

was bluntly shut up by Xu Zhao, and the girl in the front row blushed and was a little embarrassed and silent.

Xu Zhao is good-looking, he has just transferred to another school for less than two months, and he won the first place in the joint examination of the eight schools before, and many girls who have a crush on the senior of Monsoon have secretly climbed the wall.

Although I vaguely heard the rumor that Xu Zhao was an illegitimate child, it still did not prevent the girls from becoming, the only pity was that Xu Zhao was alone on weekdays and was completely unapproachable.

"How do you kid talk, be polite to your sister!"

The yellow-haired boy sitting in the back row was eager to behave in front of the girl, and immediately opened his mouth to scold.

Xu Zhao didn't talk back, didn't say anything, and silently opened the college entrance examination mock paper and started to do the questions.

Huang Mao was a little dissatisfied, and he was about to kick on Xu Zhao's stool when he raised his foot.

Click-

Xu Zhao's gloomy eyebrows and eyes were a little stunned again.

The table behind him slammed to the ground, and not even the dust of the shards got on him.

The movement was too loud, and the students in the self-study class turned their heads to look here, and they saw that it was related to Xu Zhao, and their expressions were a little subtle.

And Huang Mao's tablemate had already scolded in annoyance: "You are sick, it's okay to kick your own table!" ”

Huang Mao got up from under the desk in a daze, looked at the desk leg that he kicked and broken, and fell silent.

"Huh."

A sneer came with the wind.

Xu Zhao turned his head sharply and looked at the windowsill.