Chapter 8: Responsibility?
Sheng Yan raised his head, he was standing there, but it was actually Shen Yan.
Sheng Yan looked at the bruise at the corner of his mouth, and his heart skipped a beat.
What's the situation?
"Smoke? Stomach doesn't hurt anymore? What's wrong with your mouth?"
Belly?
Shen Yan was a little puzzled, and looked at Sheng Yan in the corner, Sheng Yan pressed against his face, looked at him, and his eyes were cold.
"Well, it doesn't hurt, teacher, can I enter the classroom?"
Teacher Liu waved her hand, no matter how blue her mouth was, she took the chalk and continued to finish writing the unfinished numbers.
Shen sat down in his position, and the people around him looked over.
Gao Xu on the left hand side was separated from him by a corridor, he stared at the corner of her mouth, and whispered: ", what's wrong with your mouth?" Smoke. ”
A girl in front of Gao Xu was a little surprised: "How did you get it?"
Shen Ji took out the book casually: "Accidentally." ”
Li Xianhui turned his head slightly: "Pay attention, it looks a little scary, it's bleeding." ”
Hearing "blood", Shen Yan's face suddenly covered with a hand, forcibly breaking his face.
Shen Ji subconsciously wanted to slap it away, and a cold voice came into his ears.
"Don't move."
Watching here, they were frightened.
it!
What a situation!
From the perspective of others, the cold-faced Brother Cha touched Sheng Yan's face with his hand, Sheng Yan was still confused, obviously he didn't expect it.
The last row of the four groups is even better.
They saw Sheng Yan with his back to them, and Shen Yan was relatively high facing them, showing his eyes, as if kissing!
ruthlessly!
Brother Ji even threw away the pen the day before yesterday, let alone touching his face.
Sheng Yan knew that there was a lot of movement around him, so he let go after a glance.
Shen frowned slightly: "What are you doing blindly?" Is that my hand?"
"Are you still in the mood to think about this? What's going on with my face! ”
"Heh, not because of you?"
Sheng Yan glanced at him, Shen Yan didn't look at her, and looked at the blackboard.
Shen thought she was going to ask what was going on.
But no, Sheng Yan silently held the pen and wrote down a series of functions that looked very complicated in his notes.
Since she didn't ask, Shen Yan didn't want to say it.
After all, it was the first time he hit a woman, and although he was also a woman now, he still felt faceless.
A man's face is bigger than God.
In the morning, Sheng Yan and Shen Yan each did their own thing, neither of them spoke to anyone, and they did not exceed the line between the two tables.
The classmates who were shocked before actually put their hearts at ease, well, the two still seem to hate each other.
Of course, boys don't think much of this, but girls don't.
Shen Ji has been suffering from the strange stares of girls all morning, and occasionally a few of them deliberately make small moves to find fault.
In the end, Shen sat in his position and didn't move, so as not to be upset.
In his irritability, he suddenly thought of something, and Shen Yan looked sideways and looked down...... Look carefully at the cigarette of the mobile phone.
"You like to play with your phone so much?"
Sheng Yan glanced at him and continued to play with himself: "Don't you feel bored?"
“……”
Shen Ji irritably pulled the bangs in front of his forehead to the back: "How bad is your popularity?"
"Why do you say that?"
"Just from the morning to now, how many girls find fault? How did you do that?"
Sheng Yan looked at the phone and didn't speak, his expression was serious, and his expression almost didn't change.
This made Shen Ji even more annoyed, reached out and grabbed her mobile phone and threw it into his desk pocket, and then used medicine to block it.
Sheng Yan raised his head and gave him a look.
"No way."
No way, three cold words.
Shen was stunned, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, only to know that his heart was beating out of different fluctuations.
*
After school at noon,
Shen Ji walked out and was grabbed by a girl.
Shen Ji was not used to girls getting too close to him, so he shook her off: "What are you doing?"
Tang Mi's eyes widened, and she looked like she had been hit: "Yanyan, I finally have time to come to you, you have this attitude?"
Shen Ya: "......"
In order not to be found out about anything, Shen Ji was either "um" or "know" all the way, and in the end, Tang Mi was probably angry and said that she wanted to break off her relationship.
Shen Ji didn't care, and went home by himself.
The body was not replaced, so Shen Ji still came to the place where the smoke was served.
Yesterday, Shen Ji was not in the mood to look around at the house full of cigarettes, so he didn't know that the kitchen of this house was actually ...... Covered in dust.
Looking at the degree, it is estimated that it has been a long time since I set foot in this place.
Shen frowned, leaning against the white wall and looking at the kitchen, to be honest, he didn't have the courage to go in.
Shen Ji took out his mobile phone.
Hack: Your kitchen has a lot of personality.
Sheng Yan: What?
Haven't you ever looked at the kitchen properly?
Smoke: ......
This string of symbols is obviously the default.
Shen exhaled and leaned against the wall to calm down.
Sheng Yan was still dealing with a bunch of children.
She really didn't know why this group of children was so enthusiastic about Shen Ya.
In the end, she tricked the children into running home.
*
A few days passed between the two, and the classmates in the class were almost acquainted.
Sometimes Sheng Yan and Shen Yan don't pay attention to each other, and occasionally break each other's personalities, and the students are not small in fright.
They find things confusing.
Why is it that after so many days, Sheng Yan and Shen Ji can still be so peaceful, and sometimes they can even see them chatting.
And sometimes the ice slag can be dropped on the face of the brother.
And the smoke ...... Sometimes it's like no flesh and bones, sometimes it's straight, and it's very strange.
This day, Sunday.
The people in the class pulled a group on QQ and pulled the classmates in the class everywhere.
In the end, forty of them were pulled, and there were only thirty-two people in Class A, and I don't know who the extra ones were.
Looking at the group message, it seems that someone added it with a trumpet.
Our big A class - group message 99+
(Group leader) Wang Rongrong: Everyone changed the remarks, and those who didn't change were kicked.
Zhe Jiarui: Squad leader! Ask for the title!
Gao Xu: I can! Together!
Wang Rongrong: Title? Do you want to be an old **?
Xie Lang: Poof, ruthless.
Sheng Yan was pulled into the group chat by Shen Yan, and Sheng Yan and the rest of the class were not friends......
This message popped up, and it was cold in an instant.
Time: 13:21
But that's just the surface......
Li Xianhui quickly started the discussion group again, and quickly joined more than a dozen people.
Xie Lang:! What a situation for them!
Wang Rongrong: I didn't see it! Sheng Yan and we are not friends!
Li Xianhui: ...... , that is...... My brother and Sheng Yan have long been QQ friends.
Gao Xu: What nonsense upstairs is telling the truth! [Hahaha emoji]
Wang Rongrong: ......
At this time, Sheng Yan didn't know what she had pulled Shen into the group, she was holding her mobile phone in one hand and a pen in the other.
"Shen Sha?"
The girl's lazy voice came from the phone: "What's wrong?"
Sheng Yan clenched the pen, then closed his eyes and opened them again, exhaling.
"I was forced by your mother, since I got out of class at three o'clock yesterday until now, I have been making papers again, do you think you should take some responsibility?"