chapter042 Acting on the spot.

After Song Jiu went back, he added Shen Jiaheng's WeChat, and then recommended him to Luo Qi.

Soon, Shen Jiaheng received Luo Qi's friend application, but he was taking a shower at the time and didn't notice the mobile phone message.

On the other end, after Luo Qi pressed the message with apprehension, she didn't receive a response for a long time, she was a little anxious, and made a phone call directly.

In the steamy bathroom, frosted glass is covered with water beads that flow down the uneven ravines.

Shen Jiaheng heard the noise in the room, casually pulled a dry bath towel and walked out while wiping his hair.

The short board was wet, and water droplets flowed down his forehead, sweeping the corners of his mouth and jaw.

When a strange call came, he paused for a few seconds and picked it up.

His voice was hoarse and a little careless, accompanied by the sound of water ticking, Luo Qi seemed to be able to feel the water vapor coming from there through the microphone, and when she heard Shen Jiaheng ask who it was, she swallowed, and she didn't hear what she was saying, so she hung up the phone in a hurry.

A long beep sounded a few times, and then it calmed down.

Shen Jiaheng's expression was faint, he frowned, and soon noticed the friend request on the new message, remark: [Luo Qi].

A series of things were connected, and he threw his phone on the couch and tugged at his lower lip, but he could understand what was going on.

***

Before the evening self-study, Song Jiu went to the commissary to buy post-it notes.

Noticing a person approaching him, his forehead hair was clean, his thick black eyebrows were half covered, and his face was calm.

Bi Chu held a bottle of water in his hand and walked over to this side without squinting.

Song Jiu's footsteps stopped, hesitating to say hello to him. Just as she was hesitating, she looked up, and the person was gone! Looking back, Bi Chu had already walked straight out of her for a long time.

She hung her head, feeling a little depressed. Bi Chu, can't he see himself? When I think of my little transparent attributes, it seems that this is indeed the case, and it is too easy to be overlooked.

Lu Chen and Zhou Yu were waiting for Bi Chu under the shade of the tree on the other side.

"Brother Achu, are you going to study at night tonight?"

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip of water, and the Adam's apple rolled: "Up." ”

Zhou Yu probably saw Song Jiu at the entrance of the commissary just now, and he smiled with his eyebrows; "Why didn't you say hello to the little fairy just now?"

The tip of his tongue touched his back molars, and Bi Chu narrowed his eyes: "She didn't talk to me either." ”

"And." His voice was slightly deep, "Don't say these three words in front of me in the future." ”

"Oh, that Song Jiu ......"

"Don't mention her." Bi Chu interrupted what Zhou Yu said, and the water he took a sip of was thrown into the trash can in the distance.

With a "clang", the bottle was thrown into it accurately.

Zhou Yu let out an "oh" and asked, "Why......"

Bi Chu tilted his head and interrupted him again: "You talk a lot of nonsense. ”

Collided by his short-lived sharp gaze, Zhou Yu instantly shut up.

In the back, Lu Chen pulled him to speak: "I'll just say it, let you talk less recently, it's not appropriate to do anything." ”

Zhou Yu whispered, "Why do I feel a little strange? ”

Lu Chen calmed down: "What else can be so strange, planted." ”

He said it in a low volume, almost only himself and those close to him could hear it.

However, Zhou Yu still didn't understand: "Huh? What did you say? ”

Lu Chen half-covered his fist and coughed dryly: "No, nothing." ”

Jin Wuxi sinks, and the tired bird returns to the nest.

In the evening, the biology teacher wants to talk about the papers, which I sent home last time.

In the back rows of the first group, there was a sparse evening reading voice, mixed with Shen Jiaheng's bitter voice: "Oh, why are there so many!" Densely packed with a lot of words! ”

He shook his hand a few times and continued to copy, "My hands are cramping!" ”

If it were in normal times, Shen Jiaheng would not have paid attention to this kind of small problem at all, and just fooled around and passed. But this new biology teacher is notoriously strict, not only to check one by one, but also to focus on those who are not very serious in class on weekdays.

Not to mention that he is not serious in class, Shen Jiaheng doesn't know how many times he has missed biology class, and he will definitely be the focus of the spot check tonight.

He bumped his elbow into Song Jiu's side, Song Jiu didn't care, his hand withdrew a little, and moved a few inches to the side.

"Little tablemate, you can help me copy it."

"Copy it yourself."

The answer was indifferent, without the slightest room for negotiation.

Shen Jiaheng: "............"

Forget it, time is running out, so it's better to copy it yourself.

At this time, the window glass was suddenly knocked down.

It's a pity that there is too much noise around here, and the window sound insulation effect is good, so Song Jiu didn't hear it at all. Shen Jiaheng caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, he was hanging his head and copying the scroll weakly.

Lu Chen's eyes and gestures signaled Shen Jiaheng many times, but to no avail.

A dog has his day. Lu Chen remembered that the last time he stood outside like this was Song Jiu, this time it became himself, and he was still in the same situation.

He simply tried to pull the window open, and with a push of his hand, it was unlocked, and it opened.

This time, Song Jiu finally noticed the sound, turned his head sideways, and saw Lu Chen standing outside.

"What's the matter?" Song Jiu asked.

"You come out for a moment."

He felt that Song Jiu might not be able to hear him clearly when he spoke like this, and it was inconvenient to talk about things, so he called her out.

Who knew what he said, Song Jiu could hear it clearly, she got up and patted Shen Jiaheng, Shen Jiaheng moved the chair and let her out.

Outside the door, in the aisle.

"Brother Achu asked me to pass on a message." Lu Chen grabbed his hair.

"Homework?"

"yes, he told you to hand in your homework."

"Got it."

Song Jiu replied very simply. But in fact, she didn't help Bi Chu with her homework at all this time. Ever since the last time she had that strange dream, she had always felt that it wasn't quite right. To help the boss change his ways, he should also start by letting him do his homework by himself, and he can't rely on others.

In the corner of the corridor of the corridor, the sensor light is on. Bi Chu had been waiting there for a long time.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Chen: "Aren't you going back to read late?" ”

Lu Chen: "............" Thinking about why did you go back to study late, and when did you become so fond of supervising his study? He hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Yes, I'll go back." ”

Lu Chen walked upstairs quickly, so there were only two people left, Song Jiu and Bi Chu.

Bi Chu's gaze slid down, looked at her, and his gaze fell on her empty hands again, raising his eyebrows and asking, "What about homework?" ”

Song Jiu didn't hide it, and replied calmly: "I didn't write it." ”

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and after a while, Bi Chu's Adam's apple slid down and laughed in a low voice: "Who gave you the courage?" ”

Song Jiu's heart thumped, and he suddenly realized a problem. It's true that she is doing good deeds for the good of the big guy, but she seems to have overlooked an important point, what she is looking at is a middle bar.

The rumored school bully who is obedient and arrogant, can do it and never beep and has a bad temper.

Bi Chu asked this question very well, where did she get the courage.

Struggling in her heart for a few seconds, Song Jiu was probably a skeletal Qingqi who was not afraid of death, and she was stunned with the idea that she was not afraid of being beaten if she broke the jar and broke it, and she was stunned: "That, you have to do your own things, and your knowledge is your own." ”

She didn't look at the specific expression on Bi Chu's face, and added very unafraid: "I won't help you with your homework in the future, I'm too tired." Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing. ”

Bi Chu didn't speak, and looked at her lightly.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart pounded as soon as she collided with his cold eyebrows.

After calming down, she tentatively asked, "Are you angry?" ”

"Don't be angry." She cleared her throat, "Come, read with me, don't be angry, life is like a play, because of fate, we get together." It's not easy to help each other grow old, should we cherish it more? Losing your temper over a little thing............"

The atmosphere became more and more dull, and Song Jiu had a bad premonition, feeling that she was challenging his bottom line and trying frantically on the verge of death.

The noble and glamorous school bully must not like people who talk a lot!

Bi Chu's eyebrows were lowered, his dark eyes were clear, and he seemed to have only grasped one key point in the whole process. He curled his lips, as if he was laughing angrily, and said casually: "Help each other to grow old?" ”

“…… Well. Song Jiu held his breath for a while, and his head quickly recalled, "There shouldn't be ...... Nothing went wrong, it was like this. ”

Seeing that his expression should have soothed a little, Song Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "You're not angry now?" ”

Bi Chu hooked the tip of his tongue, slid across the roof of his mouth, and let out a low voice from his chest: "Hmm." ”

"Well, so you should do your own homework." Song Jiu slowed down and continued, "Even Shen Jiaheng's test papers were made by himself, although it was said that others copied them, but he also did it himself." ”

Song Jiu didn't notice the slightest emotional change that flew in Bi Chu's eyes just now, she still said to herself: "So ......"

"Shen Jiaheng." Bi Chu interrupted her and frowned, "Are you familiar with him?" ”

"Well, I shouldn't be very familiar with each other, after all, it's the same table."

But this habitual "um" sounded like an affirmative tone.

"At the same table?" Bi Chu sneered, his eyes were pitch black, and there was a bit of anger between his eyebrows.

Song Jiu was so frightened by his eyes that he almost trembled: "............"

It's really scary. Is the big guy's mood so cloudy and extremely unstable?

It's very inappropriate, and the sensor light in the corridor suddenly goes out.

Song Jiu's first reaction was to quickly stomp his feet to turn the lights on. But in the next second, her wrist was suddenly pulled by someone, and she couldn't use her strength, so she fell straight to that side, and her head was warm and hard.

"Ahem, ahem!" It seemed that he was choking, and Song Jiu coughed violently.

The sensor light is on.

Slender and bony hands dangled from the top of her hair. It didn't move for a few seconds. The light was bright, and from Song Jiu's point of view, he could see the direction of the green tendons and veins extending under the pale skin on his hands.

Bi Chu pressed his eyebrows lightly, and said in a low and lazy voice: "Yes." ”

"Huh?"

He chuckled, lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at her, "But if I write it myself, I won't." ”

"Oh."

"So."

“…… So? ”

Bi Chu lifted his eyelids and said casually: "So you have to give me your mobile phone number." ”