Song Jiazhu still wanted to refuse, he didn't want to have anything to do with this person, it should be said that he was not interested in having anything to do with anyone, especially this kind of person who would shatter the peace of his life.

But the hand that grabbed the fabric of his pants began to exert downward force, faintly with the intention of persecution.

Song Jiazhu felt that Lin Zhi should go to the doctor, whether it was schizophrenia or perverted tendencies, it was even more abnormal than a disabled person like him.

Considering the troublesome nature of this kind of person, as long as he thought that he would be followed by Lin Zhi and watched by him all the time, Song Jiazhu planned to deal with it simply.

He grabbed the wrist of the hand that grabbed his clothes, and forced Lin Zhi to let go, and wanted to threaten him with his eyes.

But when he turned around, he was stunned and bumped into a pair of teary eyes.

"You're hurting me."

Lin Weaving's eyes were filled with mist, which turned into crystal tears and dripped down.

His wrists were grasped, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing a weak state of being bullied, and his eyes became more and more innocent.

Song Jiazhu let go of his hand in a little panic, saw the red mark on Lin Zhi's wrist that he had made, and pursed his lips.

He was about to continue to write words on the scratch paper, telling Lin Zhi not to threaten him if he knew it hurt, but before he could put pen to paper, he saw the thin young man in front of him smile in his teary eyes.

"Have you thought about it, little mute?"

As he said this, a tear quickly fell from his eyes, looking innocent and hateful.

Shameless! Shameless! Song Jiazhu scolded twice angrily in his heart, he rarely had such mood swings.

Song Jiazhu calmed down and told himself that he only had to endure it for a month.

In the late middle school entrance examination in a month, he can change his tablemates, he will not be entangled by this neurosis, and everything will return to the previous trajectory.

Song Jiazhu quickly wrote the answer on the scratch paper and put it in front of Lin Zhi.

- Yes, don't bother me after the midterm exam.

"Okay, deal."

Lin Zhi stood up, folded a hundred yuan, and put it in Song Jiazhu's hand.

Fortunately, the original owner's parents felt a little guilty because they let the original owner stay at home alone, so they gave him a very generous living expenses, and Lin Zhi's existing money was enough to support him to pay for tutoring.

Song Jiazhu left, and this time Lin Zhi didn't follow.

He wiped the wetness of his eyes with a tissue and looked at the red marks on his wrists.

He has a lot of strength and good physical strength, and he is very satisfied.

01 said worriedly: [Host, if you don't succeed in a month, how can you get close to him again?] 】

Lin Zhi replied happily: [It's okay, bad guys always go back on their word. 】

01 was shocked by this answer and felt that it made sense.

The host of this world seems to be a little different, but it's normal to play a character.

01 thought about Lin Weaving's kindness value and settled down a little, no matter what, these show that the host is a very good person, and the host's attitude towards it can also prove that he is simply the most empathetic angel, and he is so powerful.

At the end of class, the PE teacher blew the whistle and signaled everyone to return to the team as soon as possible.

A group of people went to the warehouse to return the sporting goods, while others began to line up so that the teacher could count the number.

Lin Zhi stood next to Song Jiazhu and lowered his head quietly.

"Do you want to eat candy, we bought it before class?"

Lin Zhi felt someone poking him in the back, and lowered his voice to talk to him.

It was the girl who had spoken to him when he was running before, and Lin Zhi remembered that her name was He Yuqing, and she was the representative of the English class in the class, a short-haired girl with a round face, who was warm and cheerful.

Even if it is as quiet and transparent as the original owner, she will greet her when she sees it.

"Thank you."

Hayashi accepted her kindness, and a strawberry-flavored alpine was stuffed in his palm.

Although he wants to play a character, Lin Zhi doesn't plan to continue to be a little transparent in the class like the original owner, no matter when the network is very important, it is convenient to ask the other party for help when the time comes.

The smell of candy spread in his mouth, and Lin Zhi squeezed the candy paper in his hand and waited for it to be discarded for a while.

The teacher's time card was very good, and after he counted the number of people, the bell rang after class, and everyone walked towards the teaching building one after another.

There was a trash can on the way back to the teaching building, and Lin Zhi threw it in and saw the tall boy walking towards him.

He was not familiar with it, but the original owner was familiar with it.

The squad leader next door who the original owner had a crush on, Xu Lieyang.

They had been classmates for half a semester in the second year of high school, and the original owner studied hard because he wanted to catch up with him, but he was assigned to the first class, and this person was in the second class, which made the original owner negative for a while.

Xu Lieyang, like his name, is a crowd-like figure, tall, handsome, and loves to play basketball, and it is not surprising that the original owner's character is attracted to such a person.

However, Lin Zhi didn't plan to have contact with him, he could follow Song Jiazhu, but if he continued to play the character and follow Xu Lieyang to be an idiot to him, it was difficult for him to do it, and he didn't have to do it.

Lin Zhi lowered his head and passed by Xu Lieyang, Xu Lieyang threw the garbage in his hand into the trash can and glanced back at Lin Weaving.

"Brother Yang, let's go, what's wrong?"

The next class was the physical education class of the second class, and someone hooked Xu Lieyang's shoulder and asked a little puzzled.

"Nothing."

Xu Lieyang shook his head and walked forward with him with a smile.

Lin Zhi returned to the class, and Song Jiazhu was already sitting there.

There is a quiet in him that is not disturbed by external objects, this quiet is not conspicuous, but when it is noticed, it is special and prominent.

Lin Zhi still thought that the look of fire in his eyes was more interesting, and found that he still had a bad taste for bullying children.

The two classes in the afternoon were chemistry, and Lin Zhi listened to the teacher's lecture and took notes, while fiddling with the strap of Song Jiazhu's schoolbag in his free time.

His fingers rolled up the edges of the strap and twisted around a few times and then released, and so on.

Song Jiazhu didn't look at him, but his attention was inevitably distracted by Lin Zhi's movements.

Lin Zhi didn't touch him, but he could feel that someone in his domain was constantly making small movements, annoying him.

On Lin Zhi's desk, a draft paper of the god of learning appeared, and only four words were written on it.

- Concentrate on class

Lin Zhi wrote a reply on it and handed it back.

- I didn't touch you

Then Lin Zhi continued to roll the strap of Song Jiazhu's schoolbag with one hand, while looking at the blackboard, in front of the students who were taking notes seriously.

Song Jiazhu didn't pass the note again, and put the schoolbag on the ground indifferently.

He found that theorizing with Lin Weaving was obviously not a good way, he couldn't speak, and Lin Weaving was very difficult to entangle.

When Lin Zhi's hand crossed the boundary of the desk and reached in front of him, combined with the words Lin Zhi had just written, Song Jiazhu thought that he was going to touch himself, and quickly put his hand away.

saw that Lin Zhi just took the red pen on his desk and glanced at him with a smile.

Song Jiazhu didn't feel embarrassed, and his whole body was filled with the aura of wanting to stay away.

A moment later, a sticky note appeared on the edge of his desk drawer.

Song Jiazhu didn't know what he wanted to say, and refused to check it, and continued to look at the blackboard, not caring about the note.

After school in the afternoon, Song Jiazhu thought that Lin Zhi would follow him, but found that Lin Zhi had already left first.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his brows furrowed slightly.

He rarely regretted anything, but now he really regretted going to the bookstore yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't have met Lin Zhi.

He didn't look carefully at Lin Zhi's dress, he only vaguely remembered that it was women's clothes, remembered his face that was a little frightened when his secret was discovered, and then passed by him.

Song Jiazhu tidied up the table, and only then did he take out the sticky note paper from the drawer.

The marks on it are red, and they should have been written with his red pen.

[Don't worry, although I like guys, I'm not interested in you.] 】

Next to this sentence, a cute smiley face is also drawn.

Song Jiazhu could even think of the expression on his new tablemate when he wrote this sentence, and tore up the note and threw it into the trash can at the back of the classroom along with the other paper balls.

He should be interested in the boy he secretly followed, but Song Jiazhu didn't know who that person was.

He doesn't care about this either, he just wants the month to pass quickly.

Lin Zhi didn't eat in the cafeteria at night, which was a kind of torture for him.

No. 9 Middle School is a semi-boarding school, and students can choose to live or go to school, and Lin Zhi and Song Jiazhu are both day students.

There are many shops in front of the school, and there are also many small stalls on the side of the wide road.

Lin Zhi looked at the shops on both sides and chose to eat rice noodles at random.

After ordering his meal, he sat quietly at a table in the back.

After a while, a few boys walked in with a smile, greeted the boss familiarly, ordered food, and sat in front of Lin Weaving.

Lin Zhi looked up and happened to see Xu Lieyang, who was sitting on the front table opposite his perspective, and the other party also saw him, looked at him and looked away.

Lin Zhi lowered his eyes, and found that the original owner's actions might not be as hidden as he thought, and there was an irrepressible sense of disgust in the boy's sight, although it was only for a moment, Lin Zhi didn't care about this, he just hoped that it wouldn't affect his mission.

Because there were more students during meal time, everyone would sit when there was a vacant seat, and two more people sat opposite Lin Weaving.

Lin Zhi was blocked, and after the two of them finished eating and left, Xu Lieyang found that Lin Zhi's position was also empty.

The end time of self-study in the evening of the third year of No. 9 Middle School is 10 o'clock, the street lights are on the side of the road, many parents are waiting at the door, and many students leave on bicycles.

Lin Zhi rode a bicycle at a faster speed and waited for Song Jiazhu at the door in advance.

Song Jiazhu lives in the old school district not far from the neighborhood, the ninth middle school has been built for a long time, and there was no new community next to it at that time, only a few years ago.

The school originally offered the conditions of the school district house for Song Jiazhu, the champion of the god of learning, to live, but obviously it was not a new community that was expensive to sell, which is also normal.

Song Jiazhu walked in front, Lin Zhi rode a bicycle and followed him slowly, until downstairs in the community, Lin Zhi locked the car, and there was no shadow of Song Jiazhu in front of him.

If it weren't for the positioning of 01, Lin Zhi would have thought that he had already left, but in fact he was just waiting in the unit building.

He took the money, even if he was reluctant, he kept his promise.