Chapter 8 Does Chen Zhuo like you? Li Jianming was still standing at the door, concentrating on playing the victim, his eyes fixed on his toes, leaning against the door frame dejectedly, almost shedding a few tears. His little brothers are still adding fuel to the fire. I just looked up and suddenly found a boy walking out of Class 11 classroom. He is tall and thin, with neat short hair and slightly pale skin. He looks weak and idle, a feeling often seen in boys with good academic performance. Because they can't do anything except studying. It’s just that this boy’s eyes were too calm, with a kind of leisurely calmness. Chen's sudden action also attracted the attention of other classmates. Song Shiwei's deskmate was a girl with short hair and drooping ears. Her name was Mou Jiawen. She had a lively personality and a pair of small tiger teeth when she smiled. She looked at Chen Zhuo's back and said with some dissatisfaction: "What a guy! Why is he going to the toilet at this time?" Except Huang Baihan, no one in the class knew Chen Zhuo's intention. Chen Zhuo used to be an unknown person in the class. He was neither one of the students with the best grades nor the class representative most favored by the teacher. In short, he had no sense of existence. How could he stand up for Song Shiwei?
What else can I do when I leave the classroom now, unless I have to go to the toilet urgently? It’s a pity that Chen Zhe obviously didn’t look like he was going to the toilet. He came in front of Li Jianming and stopped firmly. "who are you?" Li Jianming seemed to sense that the other party had ill intentions, and asked with his head raised. Chen Zhuo is over 1 meters tall, while Li Jianming is only about 8 meters tall. Despite the huge height difference between the two, Li Jianming has been hanging out in Senior 1 (7) class more than once. He knows that the boys in this class are selfish and cowardly, and he looks down on this group of people from the bottom of his heart. Chen focused his eyes on one point, staring at Li Jianming's brows, and said seriously: "Hello, classmate. My name is Chen Zhuo, and I am the director of the Public Health System Management Committee of Senior 11 () Class. Your noise at the door of the classroom has seriously affected the discipline of our class's evening self-study. Please leave." "That's what you said~" Huang Baihan, who was sitting in his seat, suddenly felt a little sour in his teeth, and finally understood Chen Zhuo's intention of changing the address. "Director of the Public Health System Management Committee" is much more dignified and formal than "duty student", and it sounds more official. If the other party doesn't know it, they may be fooled. "Chen Zhe... why do you suddenly have so many tricks?" Huang Baihan thought with some doubt. Li Jianming was the fool who was intimidated. He subconsciously thought that this high-sounding "Director XX" should be a class committee member, and did not question Chen Zhe's meddling behavior. In fact, this director doesn't even have a "deputy team leader" title. Above him there are regular team leaders, deputy team leaders, regular team leaders... Li Jianming asked warily: "What are you going to do?" "I just made it very clear." Chen replied in a serious tone, "You have seriously affected the discipline of our class's study room. If you don't leave, I will go to the office and ask Teacher Yin Yanqiu to come over." Before Li Jianming could say anything, a younger brother behind him said unconvincedly: "Yin Yanqiu is amazing, who would be afraid of her!" "very good!"
Chen Zhuo didn't say anything more. He grabbed the arm of this pretentious classmate and dragged him directly to the office: "Come on, baby, if you have the guts, tell her in front of her. She can't hear you if you tell her here." Yin Yanqiu is very prestigious in the entire grade. At present, Su Youpeng's version of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" is the most popular. Yin Yanqiu won the title of "Mi Xue Shi Tai" with almost no competitive pressure. You can curse her behind her back, but in front of her, even the most awesome students won’t dare to raise their heads after being scolded by her. The classmate who was just pretending to be cool saw that Chen was serious and quickly shrank back in fear. Li Jianming walked over and stood in front of him: "That's all you can say, but what are you doing?" How should you respond at this time? Not to mention ordinary high school students, even adults may subconsciously explain: "Who did it? I didn't do it." Not only will this fail to solve the problem, it may also lead to a dispute over "who started the fight first". Chen is very experienced. At times like this, he must firmly maintain his strong position and initiative, not giving the other party any chance to react. He grabbed Li Jianming's wrist again and dragged him to the office: "You are trying to be a peacemaker, go to the office and explain to Teacher Yin!" "Fuck!" Li Jianming thought to himself how unreasonable this man was, but he was also a little afraid of Yin Yanqiu and tried hard to pull his arm back. During the struggle, there was a "hiss" sound, and the sleeve of Li Jianming's ill-fitting suit was suddenly pulled off. "what?" They both stopped at the same time. Li Jianming lowered his head and looked at his exposed arm. Now he looked like a monk in a gray robe. Chen Zhuo was also a little embarrassed. He politely handed over the bile in his hand and apologized innocently and sincerely: "I really didn't mean it." "Pfft~" This scene was probably too funny, and no one in the class could hold back their laughter first, and soon everyone burst out laughing. Li Jianming was humiliated and his first reaction was to run away. But when he reached the stairs, he felt that he couldn't swallow this anger, so he turned his head and threatened Chen to save his dignity: "If you have the guts, just wait for me!" Facing the threat from the hoodlum, Chen Zhuo's reaction was not like that of a weak and timid top student. He looked calm and didn't take it to heart. Instead, he advised earnestly: "Feelings are mutual. Why do you have to pester a girl who doesn't like you?" Li Jianming originally wanted to curse "It's none of your business", but he found that Chen had a relaxed expression and a deep gaze. The light in the corridor outside the classroom was a little dim, and half of his body seemed to be hidden in the shadow, blending into the night. Somehow, Li Jianming couldn't say the harsh words that were on his lips, but he remembered the boy in the experimental class who had embarrassed him. ······ After sending away the "Li Jianming's dog-skin plaster gang", Chen Zhe didn't feel any sense of accomplishment. He just felt a little regretful that the boy didn't listen to his advice. After bending down to pick up the scattered sleeves and flowers on the ground, Chen Zhe returned to the classroom. Suddenly, I felt many eyes cast on me. "Is this the attention I didn't even deserve before?" Chen was playing a joke on himself. One of the eyes came from Mou Jiawen. She stared at Chen Zhuo for a long time, and then said to Song Shiwei with emotion: "I never thought that the first boy in our class who stood up for you was Chen Zhuo." Song Shiwei never expected that during the three years of high school, she and Chen Zhe had never spoken more than thirty sentences. Chen Zhe was not like other boys who would always try to find topics to strike up a conversation.
So, why should he help himself? "slight." Mou Jiawen said the answer that was about to come out: "Does Chen Zhe like you?" Song Shi frowned slightly, still finding it a little unbelievable. If they were not in the same class, the two of them would seem to be living in two parallel worlds that do not intersect with each other. But apart from this reason, what else could make an ordinary and introverted boy suddenly become brave? "Chen Zhe must like you!" Mou Jiawen said with great confidence, and then began to complain: "This guy is really something. He didn't even know to confess his love earlier. There are only 90 days left in high school. What's the point of working hard now? He can't even go to the same university as you." As everyone knows, Chen Zhe has serious academic imbalance. According to their previous grades, there was a gap of at least 40 points between the two. In their previous lives, they did not attend the same university. One was at China University of Technology and the other at Sun Yat-sen University. "But~" Mou Jiawen suddenly thought of something and became happy again: "Chen Zhe and I have similar grades. We can go to the same university. He has cut his hair now. Weiwei, do you think Chen Zhe is actually quite handsome?" "No." Song Shiwei replied calmly, then opened her exercise book. Her long, curved eyelashes cast a faint silhouette on her fair cheeks. ······ (I can only post two chapters a day now, at 12 noon and around 8 pm. Please support and follow me.) (End of this chapter)