Fang Hui followed Ye Hao and climbed up.
Within a few minutes, Fang Hui saw Ye Haoran climb up to the rooftop, and then sit under the low wall next to the fence, putting on headphones, listening to songs that Fang Hui couldn't hear, and still holding the book in his hand. "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea"
Very strange.
Fang Hui actually felt that Ye Haoran was enjoying loneliness.
Although she is also lonely, she does not enjoy this loneliness. She also wants to integrate into a group, but her personality does not dare to take the initiative to speak.
Therefore, Fang Hui couldn't understand what Ye Haoran was enjoying.
Without disturbing Ye Haoran, Fang Hui turned and left the rooftop.
Just when Fang Hui turned around, Ye Haoran glanced at the entrance to the rooftop, just smiled and continued to read the book in his hand.
Occasionally, I would stretch my muscles and bones, put down my books, take out bread and milk from my schoolbag, and lie down on the rooftop and watch the hilarious students below.
Enjoying the tranquility brought by the majesty and the hustle and bustle of the playground, the combination of the two seems to heal people's minds.
Fang Hui, who came back from lunch, was still thinking about Ye Haoran on the rooftop. He casually looked up and saw Ye Haoran's figure.
Tearing the bread bit by bit in his hand, with a bottle of milk next to his arm, with his handsome face and an incompatible atmosphere, Fang Hui felt that Ye Haoran was glowing with some kind of light at this moment.
Ye Haoran was looking around when he suddenly met Fang Hui's eyes downstairs.
It came so suddenly that Fang Hui stiffened and quickly lowered his head.
Vaguely, she felt as if Ye Haoran was smiling at her just now.
Fang Hui smiled unconsciously and hurriedly ran back to class.
She read it right, Ye Haoran did laugh just now, a mocking smile, mocking Fang Hui's longing for a better life, mocking Fang Hui for being like her favorite book "The Little Prince".
Nothing is interesting, nothing can be done, and I feel like everything around me has nothing to do with me.
Escape is not the key to solving problems.
Ye Haoran guessed wrong in one thing, that is, when Fang Hui went to the library at noon today, he did not read "The Little Prince", but looked for a book called "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea".
After drinking the last drop of milk, Ye Haoran walked off the rooftop with the bread bag and milk bottle.
Throw the trash in the trash can and return to class.
At this time, there was a *** signed by everyone except him on the blackboard.
After just a casual glance, he lost interest. Just as he was about to return to his seat, Chen Xun's buddy Zhao Ye quietly stretched out a leg, trying to trip Ye Haoran.
whispering sound!
Do you think I'm a fool?
Ye Haoran pretended not to see it and walked forward. When he was about to trip, Ye Haoran stamped his right foot hard on the ground, hitting Zhao Ye's ankle.
"Ahhhhh!
"
The students were preparing for class, especially the *** book posted on the blackboard, which made everyone feel uncomfortable.
A scream echoed through the classroom, coming so suddenly that everyone trembled.
"what happened."
"I do not know!"
"He just has a convulsion, so leave him alone."
Several people were discussing, and Chen Xun was thinking about how to deal with the substitute teacher, the dean. ….
Chen Xun quickly looked at the sudden scream and found that it was his buddy.
Before Chen Xun could ask what was going on.
Zhao Ye stood up and rushed towards Ye Haoran.
"You stepped on the horse on purpose, didn't you?"
Ye Haoran took a step back, dodged Zhao Ye's sneak attack, grabbed Zhao Ye's left hand and twisted it on his back.
"Ah ah ah I'm so tired~!"
'Peng,
Zhao Ye's entire upper body was pressed against the desk by Ye Haoran, which happened to be Chen Xun's desk.
Naturally, Chen Xun couldn't watch his buddy being bullied, so he quickly got up and pulled Ye Haoran.
"What are you doing? We are all classmates, let go."
Ye Haoran was annoyed by the commanding tone. As a squad leader, did he really think he was the leader?
Chen Xun was pulling Ye Haoran's hand to press Zhao Ye's hand, and didn't notice Ye Haoran's movements.
Ye Haoran's other hand grabbed Chen Xun's neck and pressed them together beside Zhao Ye.
He said coldly: "Apologise!"
"I don't know, why..."
Zhao Ye and Chen Xun still wanted to resist, but unfortunately they couldn't break free, and they were locked on the desk by Ye Haoran.
"Apologize!"
Zhao Ye and Chen Xun felt more and more pain from being pressed by Ye Haoran. Zhao Ye, who couldn't bear it anymore, was the first to surrender: "Apologise, I apologize, I'm sorry, let me go now, it's about to break!"
"snort!"
Zhao Ye felt like he was going to be useless. His feet and hands hurt. He didn't even think about participating in the basketball team's training.
After Chen Xun was released, he felt that his authority as the squad leader had been challenged. Just as he was about to regain his face, he was frightened back by Ye Haoran's cold expression.
"Class is about to begin. If I don't meet you, it won't be over until you wait."
Harsh words are meaningless.
Ye Haoran returned to what he was doing and continued to watch.
Fang Hui's eyes never left Ye Haoran.
so cool.
Who can bear this.
I quietly touched the book of the same name in the desk hall, preparing to go home at night and take a good look at this book to see what magic it had.
The school bell rang.
The classroom became quiet again, except for one Zhao Ye, who was moaning and groaning. He couldn't help it, his feet hurt and were swollen.
It's like being cushioned while playing basketball.
Zhao Ye's hatred for Ye Haoran rose to a new level again.
When the substitute teacher walked into the classroom, he saw the eye-catching *** book at first sight.
After being a teacher for so many years, this is the first time I have seen this kind of behavior, and I am also the dean of students. It would be strange if the students I educate do such things.
'Wow, he took off the *** certificate and roared: "Who did this!"
The eyes on the bridge of his nose were almost shaken off by him.
No one admits it.
He asked several times: "Who did it? Not to mention that everyone should be punished."
"***of."
The momentum had just been brewing, but Ye Haoran came in and directly extinguished his arrogance.
Before I could regain my confidence from the humiliating feeling, the dean came to visit.
In order to prevent the whole class from being punished, I had no choice but to stand up and admit it.
"It's you again, how can you be the squad leader? Breakfast!"
All the students lowered their heads and dared not speak.
"Director, you know how to pronounce '人'..."
He was about to use the excuse he just thought of to deal with the director, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Haoran's voice sounded.
"If you want to learn, then learn. If you don't want to learn, get out. If you delay others' learning, I will be scolded along with you."
If what Ye Haoran was reading was not "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea", many students would be willing to believe what he said.
But Chen Xun is indeed to blame for being scolded.
Chen Xun, whose thoughts were interrupted, couldn't speak anymore, mainly because he didn't know where to start unless the director started over.
Just as he was thinking about how to speak again, the dean spoke first: "Get out of here and come back to class when you think about it."
Chen Xun left the classroom in a hurry.
Ye Haoran, who was glanced at by the dean, thought for a while and finally did not speak. .
quilt thinker
