Chapter 027: I Will Do What Posture You Like (17)

Gu Zhihuan took Han Yue to Tao Xingchun to ask for leave.

Tao Xingchun looked a little numb: "Han Yue just took a week off......

"It used to be an experience card." Gu Zhihuan said.

"And now?"

"Membership card."

"......" The flesh on Tao Xingchun's face shook suspiciously.

After asking for leave, Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue went back to the classroom to get their schoolbags.

Zhang Yang turned his back to them, and was discussing the sports meeting with everyone in full swing: "Brother Yue is out of the horse, and he is captured, if nothing else, who dares to win Brother Yue?" Isn't that the rhythm that wants to be discounted every minute? Why are you all looking at me and giving me some reaction? ”

The sports commissioner covered his face and winked at Zhang Yang shamefully when he wanted to speak.

Zhang Yang was even more confused: "You have convulsions?" ”

"The more ...... Brother Yue......" The sports commissioner hinted frantically with his lips.

Zhang Yang's smile froze.

Stabilization.

He didn't do anything bad.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe his face, turned around, and smiled: "Brother Yue, you will enter the classroom in person?" ”

Everyone: "......"

Han Yue smiled: "Are you discussing the sports meeting?" ”

"Uh-huh." A group of people immediately pecked at the rice.

"Is there a result?" Han Yue asked.

"Yes." Zhang Yang patted his chest, very calm: "The three-thousand-meter run is Brother Yue's yours." ”

"What about the others?"

“…… Tentative. Zhang Yang withered.

Han Yue's gaze swept through the crowd and found a little man who had mixed into Class 7: "This is?" ”

"My friend, come and bring me lunch." Zhang Yang immediately pushed the little man out: "Yao Daming, quick, tell Brother Yue your name loudly." ”

Gu Zhihuan: "......"

Yao Daming trembled and grabbed his trousers, and stared at the floor with his head down: "Yue, Brother Yue, I'm not afraid, I'm really not afraid." ”

The people of Class 7 were completely desperate.

Gu Zhihuan walked around Han Yue expressionlessly and went to pack his schoolbag.

Han Yue caught a glimpse of Gu Zhihuan helping him clean up his things, and suddenly his eyebrows almost flew out of his face.

Zhang Yang felt the pressure on him relax, he let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Brother Yue, then I'll report your name?" ”

"Whatever you want." Han Yue waved his hand.

Zhang Yang noticed the bandages wrapped around Han Yue's hands this time.

He was about to ask, when he heard Gu Zhihuan's cold voice coming from the side: "Can you still run if your hand is broken?" ”

Han Yue subconsciously said: "My leg is not broken." ”

Gu Zhihuan glanced at him and threw the schoolbag directly to him.

Han Yue took the schoolbag with his right hand, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and pounced on Gu Zhihuan excitedly: "Baby, you were just caring about me?" ”

Gu Zhihuan's body flashed, and he neatly avoided Han Yue: "It's humiliation." ”

Han Yue blushed and looked at her fixedly: "Do you need a leather whip candle?" ”

Gu Zhihuan looked at the flush on his face and narrowed his eyes: "Are you shy or excited now?" ”

Han Yue's peach blossom eyes blinked: "Excited." ”

Gu Zhihuan turned his head and left.

Han Yue chased after him.

Yao Daming was stunned as Brother Yue, who was originally mighty and domineering, turned into a docile and angry little white face, and his mouth could almost stuff an egg.

Zhang Yang couldn't stand it, and raised his hand to help Yao Daming close his chin.

Yao Daming turned his head stiffly: "Brother Yue...... Just...... Insulted? ”

Soon, a rumor spread from the seventh class of the second year of high school.

In front of everyone's eyes, Han Yue was humiliated by Gu Zhihuan.

When the rumors reached the eighth class of high school, it was a little more complicated.

In front of everyone's eyes, Han Yue was stripped naked by Gu Zhihuan and tied to a chair and humiliated.

By the time the rumors reached the first class of the sophomore year of high school, it had become an 800-word high H essay......

Gu Zhihuan didn't know about this.

She took Han Yue to the hospital and went back to the villa directly after the infusion.

Han Yue shrunk on the sofa and quickly searched for "erotic sportswear" on his mobile phone with one hand.

He must be the brightest star on the 3,000-meter runway!

Han Yue silently set a goal for himself that was so grand that Gu Zhihuan wanted to slap him to death.

Gu Zhihuan put down his schoolbag and went straight downstairs.

Yan Xie was already waiting for her in the living room.

"Mr. Gu." Yan Xie bent down slightly.

"How?" Gu Zhihuan asked straight to the point.

She lifted the coffee that Yan Xie had prepared for him on the table and took a sip.

Somewhat bitter.

Yan Xie handed a thick document to Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan took it and flipped through a few pages.

The above is all the information of Jiao Pei's birth to the present.

A flawless resume of a seventeen-year-old.

Gu Zhihuan's mind suddenly jumped out of Jiao Pei standing at the bottom of the stairs, smiling but not smiling.

For a moment, Gu Zhihuan saw his own shadow on Jiao Pei.

That should never be the look of a high school student......

Gu Zhihuan clenched the paper.

"One more thing." Yan Xie opened his mouth with some hesitation.

"Say." Gu Zhihuan put down the file.

"When I was retrieving Jiao Pei's information, I met another group of people. They seem to ...... It was sent by Mr. Han. Yan Xie said.

Gu Zhihuan raised his head.

Yan Xie hurriedly said: "You-"

"Uncle Yan." Gu Zhihuan looked at Yan Xie, with a bit of warning in his eyes.

Yan Xie has been following Gu Zhihuan for so long, so he naturally knows her temperament, and he hurriedly swallowed his words.

"You go back first." Gu Zhihuan said.

Yan Xie stood up and said goodbye to Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan sat on the sofa, holding the coffee that he hadn't finished drinking, and continued to drink.

The bitter taste stimulates the senses and makes the mind clearer than ever.

Why did Jiao Pei enter the world of Han Yue?

Not only did he retain his consciousness and was not influenced by Han Yue, but he also "fabricated" a near-perfect life experience.

Gu Zhihuan entered the school, although it was in the name of a transfer student, but as long as she checked, she could find out her current real age.

However, Jiao Peicha came and went, and they were all seventeen-year-old high school students.

How did he do it?

If Jiao Pei is the one he knows, then when he met that Jiao Pei when he played the game before, is it ...... Are you sure?

Or is it that from that time on, something was already wrong.

Think deeper......

Gu Zhihuan suddenly closed his eyes and took several breaths hard.

A creepy feeling crept up his back.

"Baby." Han Yue's scream woke up Gu Zhihuan.

She opened her eyes and saw that Han Yue had already sat next to her at some point, his face pressed against her.

It was already summer, but Han Yue's body was refreshing and refreshing, and he didn't sweat at all.

The skin is ...... cold It's like a lifeless skin.

Han Yue's face looked dark and uncertain under the light, his two eyes were black and white, and he looked at Gu Zhihuan motionlessly, like a dummy.

Gu Zhihuan raised his hand in a daze, and poked Han Yue's eyes with his index finger.

Han Yue was caught off guard and closed his eyes busily, but unfortunately it was too late.

was poked by Gu Zhihuan, Han Yue's eyes turned red: "Baby, why are you poking people indiscriminately?" ”

Gu Zhihuan looked at him jumping around, the chill on his body faded, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just a poke, do you still want to poke it back?" ”

Han Yue suddenly turned over and pressed on Gu Zhihuan: "Okay." ”

After speaking, Han Yue straightened up and made Gu Zhihuan feel his determination to "poke back".