The whole school is eating our CP

Chapter 12

"Celebrate the whole world!"

"Everyone expects it!"

"Wonderful to hear it!"

"Destined!"

"Fuck, the Disciplinary Inspection Department is here!" Someone shouted, and the noisy crowd immediately became quiet and fell apart.

Yu Sui recovered from the petrification, looked up and saw the Disciplinary Inspection Department coming in groups with red armbands on, and was rushed by the crowd.

Yang Feiwen and Liang Wen held the young master by one arm, and took the person away from the place.

Yu Sui was assigned to the third class of Wen. As he expected, more than half of the class was his familiar faces, even the head teacher.

Lao Gu accepted this group of students again. Since there was not much change in the personnel, the superiors were familiar with rectification and reformation, so they arranged the seats on the same day.

"I don't care about other people, I am familiar with you. It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with it. From today onwards, we are familiar with each other." Lao Gu stood on the podium and pointed, "At the end of last semester, I will not talk about it. Points will be deducted." Most of the big households are in our class now, yes, right, I’m talking about you guys, looking at each other, winking under the podium! But it’s okay, you’ve heard about it, right, the Disciplinary Committee of our class will be the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department of the Student Union.”

"Whether you want to violate discipline or not, you can decide for yourself."

During the speech, the Disciplinary Inspection Department happened to pass by the gate of Wensan Class.They walked swiftly, loosely and rigidly, trying to follow a regular rhythm.

The young boy in the lead had black hair and shattered hair, and the corners of his eyes shone coldly under the thick eyelashes. Even the sunlight could not soften the hard and sharp contours of his face.

He was wearing short sleeves, with red armbands pinned to the cuffs, revealing the lines of his thin arms, winding all the way to his trouser pockets, and shackling the notepad between his arms and waist.

It seems that he has just been divided into classes, and he has no sense of belonging to Wen San Class, and he may not even realize that this is his class. The head teacher and classmates in the classroom are in high spirits, but Yan Xiu just glanced at the class sign.

One person from the Disciplinary Inspection Department immediately came out, knocked on Wensan's door, and said politely, "Mr. Gu, please arrange for the students to change their class cards as soon as possible."

The whole class inexplicably realized the laughter from this, covered their mouths and lay down shaking their shoulders.

Look, this guy from the Disciplinary Inspection Department doesn't remember you.

Yu Sui was also in the ranks of gloating. The young master was playing with a pen, and just pushed the phone into the belly of the table with his left hand, looking at Lao Gu leisurely.

Who knew that old Gu just happened to look over, his scheming eyes locked on Yu Sui, and he made a decision resolutely: "Yu Sui, I heard that you have a good relationship with Yan Xiu?" Yu Sui:? ? ?

Who did you listen to?

rumor!

Yu Sui put down his pen and immediately defended: "You heard wrong."

But old Gu was selectively deaf, and the student union let him go that day. As soon as Yu Sui came back from the toilet, he saw a certain boss surnamed Yan being pushed next to his seat.

Old Gu: "Since you have a good relationship, let's sit together and learn from each other and make progress together. I trust you."

Yan Xiu: "..."

Yu Sui: "..."

Lao Gu, are you crazy? ?

Yu Sui didn't know where Old Gu heard the rumors, so he decided that he had a good relationship with Yan Xiu.

Not daring to get close, he seemed to have smelled the black air pressure in advance from half the classroom.

"Old Gu! Hurry up, the meeting is on!" the math teacher shouted at the door.

Lao Gu finally stopped nagging Yan Xiu. He had just finished arranging a major event and was very satisfied. As a result, Yu Sui entangled him as soon as he left the classroom.

"Teacher, I think there is something wrong with the arrangement of this position." Yu Sui seriously analyzed, "The students in the single row on the right are very lonely. Just now, Yang Feiwen expressed to me that he wanted to change positions with me. I think... ...."

Before he finished speaking, the math teacher next to him looked at him with a hooked head: "Yang Feiwen, when I taught him it was important that he talked too much, solo queue is best for him."

Yu Sui still wanted to struggle, but the math teacher said, "You kid, didn't you say you know Yan Xiu well? Why are you shy after being assigned to the same class?"

"..."

The corner of the young master's mouth twitched slightly, and it was the first time he truly experienced the awesome power of human words.

That's the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department. Is it familiar to ordinary people? Is it the one that ordinary people dare to sit at the same table with?

Yu Sui suffocated and hesitated at the door of the classroom until the last minute before class, he didn't dare to go in.

"It's not like you." Yang Feiwen squatted open the window, "Isn't that the young master who flirted with our boyfriend from the Disciplinary Inspection Department?"

"It's a fart." Yu Sui pointed at him, "One more thing, you will be wiped out."

The classroom is lively, and the seat in the back row is empty, which is not surprising. Originally, there was only one table that was placed against the wall. At this moment, one was pushed away. The table was clean. If it wasn’t for the schoolbag hanging on the chair, I can't see anyone there.

"Just now the president of the student union came to call him away." A girl whispered.

"Why don't you just go over now and get down to sleep quickly." Yang Feiwen was the only one who knew his embarrassment, "It's okay, Minister Ren doesn't know how we talk about him behind his back, we never dance in front of the steamer."

Yu Sui looked at him quietly.

This group of people is obviously used to him, and they have completely forgotten that he is also a steamer.

"I'm still sleeping." Yu Sui complained helplessly, "He's the Disciplinary Committee, and I'm sleeping next to the Disciplinary Committee? What kind of guts did I have?"

A young discipline violator can't cope with the situation where the Disciplinary Committee sits next to him.

The soldiers came to block the water and cover it with soil, and besides, this position was arranged by Lao Gu, so the surname Yan should not be blamed on him.

Yu Sui glanced at the clock and slowly moved back to his seat.

A few days before the start of school, most of the teachers choose to introduce themselves. Wensan is different. Many of their teachers are familiar faces. After writing their names, they start lecturing to catch up with the progress.

Yu Sui listened to the class with his head propped up, half asleep and half awake. He was facing the wall, looking like he was reading a test question, with two colored pens between his slender fingers, and the sound of the teacher's lecture turned into background music.

In a trance, he felt that the chair beside him was pulled out, and someone sat down beside him.

Yu Sui woke up.

The seats in No. 26 are spacious, and there are few crowded situations. When you are serious about your own work, you can actually ignore the people next to you.

Yu Sui didn't know why he woke up. All his nerves were concentrated on that half of his body, and his eyes were fixed on the range of his test paper, not daring to glance at the dividing line.

He clearly tried his best to ignore the person next to him. At this time, Yang Feiwen and his brainwashed ministers were wandering wildly in his mind, and all the fanart fanarts that he had seen intentionally or unintentionally before appeared.

The minister sat down, the minister took out his schoolbag, the minister took out the teaching materials, and the minister began to attend the class.

Yu Sui: "..."

He could even imagine how CP upstairs cheered and screamed.

Just when Yu Sui maintained a posture until his neck was almost stiff, someone patted his shoulder.

Yan Xiu didn't expect that he could make such a big noise in the photo. Yu Sui shook, and the two pens he was holding rolled to the ground, and even the chair was pulled back, making a harsh noise.

Those beautiful eyes were even more astounded than his. The two looked at each other for a while, and Yu Sui immediately bent over to pick up the pen.

One of them rolled to Yan Xiu's feet, and he looked up at Yan Xiu hesitantly.

Yan Xiu moved his shoes away.

Just as Yu Sui was about to reach out to pick it up, Yan Xiu stretched out his hand to pull him up, picked up the pen with his long and straight arms drooping, and gently placed it on Yu Sui's desk.

"..." The young master stared at the pen, feeling that he had already died socially.

His mind was full of wild thoughts, and he didn't share them with the minds of the people next to him.

Yan Xiu's indifferent eyes swept over his desktop, and asked in a low voice: "...Are you afraid of me?"

Yu Sui turned his head to look at him, his eyes were clear and innocent: "Huh?"

Yan Xiu didn't respond either, and silently sized him up, then looked away a second later, and a quilt generally covered what happened just now.

He raised his chin: "I just wanted to ask you what the teacher was talking about. I came late and didn't hear it."

Except for the speech, this was the first time Yu Sui heard Yan Xiu say so many words, and because he was in class, every word and every sentence was pressed very lightly, so as not to disturb the people around him, and he could let him hear.

Yu Sui stared blankly at the textbook, stretched out his paws, flipped through two pages, and pushed them in front of Yan Xiu.

Restrained and well-behaved.

If Yan Xiu hadn't seen him baring his teeth and claws before, he might have been fooled by his calm appearance now.

He then turned to that page, and Yu Sui immediately took his textbook back. As if he was interrupted to attend the class, he absently circled an option next to the example question, D.

When Yan Xiu saw it, his sharp eyebrows raised slightly.

It happened that the teacher wrote down the answer to this sample question on the blackboard, D.

From the corner of the eye, the boy yawned lazily, his exquisite eyebrows hidden in his hair that was too long at some point.

Yan Xiu's expression was slightly stagnant. He was sure that Yu Sui was distracted for a few minutes before and after the movement just now, at least not on the podium.

But when he was asking, Yu Sui didn't even glance at the blackboard, and turned to the place the teacher said, and even the answers to the sample questions that he ticked off happened to be correct.

The young master's reflexes are not at all like what Uncle Yu said he couldn't keep up with his studies, at most he didn't care about it and was too lazy.

After that, the class time was safe and sound.

From the initial vigilance, Yu Sui gradually relaxed later, saying that the minister is not so difficult to get along with, at least he doesn't cause trouble.

It's just that the chances of slipping away and deserting in the future are slim.

The young master took the time to mourn his short-lived youth, thinking sleepily that he could only order snacks between classes.

He has a lot of talk, is hungry fast, and was laughed at by his relatives when he was a child. It's a shame that his father works in catering, otherwise he would not be able to support him.He is white and chubby who knows how to raise, and he only suffered from strokes after he was in elementary school. From horizontal development to vertical development, only his skin color followed him all the way.

Yu Sui was distracted, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Xinjin's deskmate looking at him with a complicated expression.

"What are you doing?" Yu Sui said.

Yan Xiu seemed to be caught in some kind of problem, his eyebrows were knit together, and he struggled for a while, trying to organize his words.

Yu Sui took a glance and found that the minister was actually playing with his mobile phone in class: "..."

He seemed to have discovered some new continent, but before he could dissect this emotion carefully, the young master's excellent eyesight took a clear look at the picture on it.

I don't know which good brother took a picture of the class division board, Wen San Class, with black and white words and red hearts.

Yu Sui felt suffocated in advance when he looked at Shang Yanxiu.