Chapter 62: Violent Mania

After the morning exercise, go back to the classroom.

Cai Xiaoyan looked at Yang Ye's lonely back, and when she gradually disappeared into the flow of people, her dark eyes flashed with tears of pity.

Yang Ye entered the classroom, unaware of the strange eyes of his classmates.

When he just sat down, Tang Xinyu's voice sounded next to him: "Yang Ye, I want to go in, you stand up first." ”

Yang Ye took out the book and watched it carefully, but he didn't seem to hear it.

Tang Xinyu glanced at him deeply, but she was not annoyed, hesitated, leaned sideways, and squeezed in.

"Anyway, I'm already your fiancΓ©e, so I don't care. ”

Seeing that Yang Ye didn't react, she peeked at him and deliberately reminded in a low voice.

Yang Ye still read the book and ignored it.

Tang Xinyu's eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes showed a touch of grievance, she was silent for a moment, took out a package from the desk, put it in front of him, and said, "This is the last time, you asked my father to find the materials for you, all of them are ready, my father said...... I hope you don't forget your promise and treat me well. ”

Yang Ye's heart softened, but he sighed secretly, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Xinyu, I made it clear to you last night, you should understand what I mean, I don't like you." ”

"It's okay. ”

Tang Xinyu smiled lightly and said, "My father said that our relationship can be cultivated slowly." ”

When Yang Ye heard this, he looked at her with some mockery, and said, "What your father says, it's what it is, don't you have your own thoughts?" I know you don't like me, and you yourself have said it yourself, in that case, why do you want to entangle with someone you don't like for a few words from your father?"

Tang Xinyu listened to his words, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

She glanced at Yang Ye complicatedly, lowered her head, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Actually, my father didn't say anything, these words...... It's all in my heart. ”

Speaking of this, she raised her eyes and said in a low and serious voice: "Yang Ye, I like you." ”

In the first class of self-study, the whole class is reading the theoretical knowledge in the book, or memorizing it, or reading silently.

So the other classmates didn't hear what the two were talking about.

At this time, Tang Xinyu's words were like a sharp thorn, suddenly piercing Yang Ye's heart, his heart trembled, and he looked at the girl in front of him in a daze.

"Yang Ye, I really like you. ”

Tang Xinyu had a touch of affection in her eyes, and the feelings that had been buried in her heart for a long time were finally revealed at this time.

She smiled tearfully and said, "Give me a chance, okay?"

Yang Ye's heart suddenly swelled with apologies, he looked away, and after a long silence, Fang said in a low voice: "I'm sorry...... Tang Xinyu, you are just my class president, my classmates, I will treat these words as if you didn't say them. ”

With that, he put away the package and looked at the book.

Tang Xinyu felt a pain in her heart, and tears flowed down her eyes.

She looked at Yang Ye with teary eyes for a while, then turned her head, crawled on the desk, buried her head between her arms, and sobbed silently.

Yang Ye clutched the book in his hand tightly, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the classroom was quickly boiling.

Both sat silently in their positions, motionless.

Tang Xinyu wiped away her tears and looked at the book blankly, looking a little dazed.

Yang Ye couldn't bear it in his heart, stood up, and walked out of the classroom.

Outside, the sun is dazzling and gorgeous.

With things in his mind, he walked towards the hut.

The thatched house here is just a name that has not changed for a thousand years, but in fact, it is luxuriously decorated, and it is more spacious and exquisite than the houses of ordinary families.

As soon as he reached the main road, he saw a large blackboard on the side of the road not far ahead, surrounded by students.

Many people were full of envy and jealousy, vying to watch.

"Wow, we have another student in the first year who has become a scribe, so envious. ”

"Cai Xiaoyan, isn't this one of the school flowers of our college? It's so amazing, not to mention the beauty, the talent is also so good. ”

"Hehe, Yang Hao, are you tempted, you have a girlfriend. But compared to Cai Xiaoyan, your girlfriend is really not a grade. ”

"Cut, even if I'm tempted, I don't have the guts, you may not know that Cai Xiaoyan has a good relationship with Yang Ye in the first class, but they grew up together as childhood sweethearts. ”

The man glanced around and whispered.

"Oh, no, aren't they already a couple?"

"Probably that's why I'm not going to kill myself. Didn't you see that when I practiced this morning, Yang Ye's methods were simply a violent maniac and ruthless, and he directly crippled the two second-grade seniors, and those two didn't dare to let go of one fart in the end, even Teacher Chen and Teacher Zhang unscrupulously protected him. ”

"I saw it too, I was standing close at the time, and it was a wonderful picture. That Yang Ye casually and easily punched, and directly knocked the two arrogant seniors into the air, and his arm exploded with a bang, which was simply bloody and miserable, and my ears were almost shattered by the sound of the fist at that time. ”

"Me too, my ears are still ringing now, that punch is just so fucking terrifying, the air in the whole playground only vibrated at that time, it was so terrible......"

......

Listening to everyone's discussions, the corners of Yang Ye's mouth curved slightly, and he stepped forward to watch.

Sure enough, the news of Cai Xiaoyan's becoming a scribe was written in bright red letters on the blackboard.

Yang Ye had a smile on her face, happy for her in her heart.

However, at this time, he suddenly felt that someone was peeking at him, and when he turned his head to look, he just saw Cai Xiaoyan with a smile on her face, bright eyes and bright teeth, looking at herself and smiling.

That seems to say, Brother Xiaoye, I see you secretly happy for me, hehe.

Yang Ye was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, but walked over and said, "Xiao Yan, congratulations, you have finally become a scribe." ”

Cai Xiaoyan saw him take the initiative to come over, her eyes showed a hint of surprise, and said, "Brother Xiaoye, I thought you would never ignore us." Yiwen and I looked for you for a long time last night, but we couldn't find it, where did you go?"

A warm current surged in Yang Ye's heart, and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." In the future, you just have to study hard, live your own life, my affairs, you don't have to think too much. ”

"But ......" Cai Xiaoyan pouted, remembering Yiwen's advice, don't ask more about Yang Ye's affairs, just support him silently.

She changed the topic and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaoye, I have also signed up for the exhibition competition, and I may be able to compete with you when the time comes." ”

"Oh?" Yang Ye smiled slightly and said, "Then have you thought about the show?"

"Nope. Cai Xiaoyan's cheeks were slightly red, scratched her head, and said, "But I will prepare as soon as possible." ”

Yang Ye nodded and encouraged, "Then come on." ”

"Look, Cai Xiaoyan and Yang Ye are talking together?"

At this moment, the students gathered in front of the blackboard all looked at the two of them and whispered.

Some boys who had fantasies about Cai Xiaoyan were sinking in their hearts at this time, and they were depressed.

Some of those who were bold and unwilling stared at Yang Ye and wanted to say a few cruel words.

However, when Yang Ye turned his head to look this way, their faces immediately changed, and they lowered their heads in fear, for fear that Yang Ye would see their dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, that kid is so violent, it's all over if he accidentally targets him. It's really not worth it to become a cripple for the sake of a girl, not to mention that people still have Coach Chen as a backer. ”

Although the boys were full of jealousy and unwillingness, they could only give up.

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