Raiders of the President of Quick Pass

Chapter 214 The Domineering Schoolboy Falls in Love with Me 3
Soon, the voice of complaining in the back became smaller, and then slowly returned to zero.

Because Zhou Yang reached into the drawer, took out a stack of books, and threw them on the back table without even looking at them.

The loud noise once again caught the attention of the whole class.

The classroom discipline was disrupted again and again, and the teacher was a little displeased.

"Those people in the back of the first group please be quiet, don't listen to the class yourself, and don't affect other people!"

After taking over his comic book, Zheng Shuhang was also happy to show the teacher this face, obediently looked down at the comic, and stopped laughing and joking with the brothers who were sitting with him.

"Who does it affect?"

Zhou Yang stood up slowly, met the teacher's eyes, and asked nonchalantly.

Several good students in the front row couldn't help but lower their heads, holding their breath and daring not to speak.

"Zhou Yang, you," the teacher was so angry that he almost lost the textbook in his hand, "stand up for me!"

Without saying a word, Zhou Yang stood up, put his hands in his pockets and walked out calmly.

I don't even bother to pretend to be a book.

Yan Xi understood why the original owner was immediately transferred to another class after telling his parents.

But in the following time, Yan Xi couldn't help but look out.

She sat in the fourth row of the first group, which happened to be by the window.

It happened to be able to see Zhou Yang who was standing outside for punishment.

Even if he was punished to stand still, he was still restless.

He leaned his back against the wall next to the door, with one foot bent casually on the wall.

His back leaned forward slightly, and he was standing there with his head hooked, playing with his mobile phone.

After playing for a while, he seemed a little bored again. He put his phone back in his pocket, raised his head suddenly, and stared at the sky in a daze.

Yan Xi suddenly felt that Zhou Yang standing outside like this was as beautiful as a painting.

Unknowingly after a class, when Yan Xi was suddenly awakened by the bell, she found that in her Chinese textbook, on the page of "Zhuangzi Qiushui", she had already sketched a general outline of a boy with a pen. contour.

The young man looking at the sky leaned his back against the wall, his back revealing a kind of unruly loneliness.

Just at this time, Shen Jiang asked her, "Ah, past and present, I saw that you listened very carefully in class, can you borrow me to copy your notes?"

Yan Xi looked at the pictures on the page and felt nervous.

She hurriedly closed the book in a panic, looked at Shen Jiang, and replied, "My notes are a bit messy. After I go back and organize them, I'll give them to you in the afternoon."

That's the way to deal with it.

Not long after, without the teacher's permission, Zhou Yang walked in on his own.

At this time, Zheng Shuhang had already sat back in his seat, right behind Yan Xi.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

When passing by Yan Xi's side, his footsteps paused a little, and he looked at Zheng Shuhang with a murderous look in his eyes.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he sat down in his own seat in the last row.

Zheng Shuhang inexplicably felt a chill in his back. This feeling has always been there, which made him a little absent-minded even while reading comics in the next class.

After finally finishing school, Zheng Shuhang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his schoolbag, threw it on his shoulder, and walked outside.

When they got to the door, they realized that Zhou Yang hadn't come out yet.

The foot that stepped out of the door snapped back, turned and shouted inside: "Brother Yang, are you still going?"

Zhou Yang sat in his seat without moving, looked up at a group of brothers who were waiting for him at the door, and said, "Go to the basketball court and wait for me first."

Zheng Shuhang and the others were quite straightforward.

"That's all right, brother Yang, hurry up! Wait until we kill those grandchildren in class 3, and let them kneel down and call you bullies!"

Immediately, Zheng Shuhang was slapped on the head, "Aren't you stupid, Hangzi? Since we are grandsons, of course we have to let them kneel down and call us grandpa!"

A group of people laughed and made a fuss and quickly left and went down the stairs.

After they left, Yan Xi found out that his classmates packed up their schoolbags and left one by one.

It seems that these people are really serious in the class.

When Yan Xi used to go to school, he had to be slower to pack his schoolbag.

Now that she has packed all her schoolbags, the people in the class have already left in a hurry.

Yan Xi glanced back subconsciously.

Zhou Yang hasn't left yet.

Not only did he not leave, he even fell asleep lying on the table.

He was lying on his arms, showing half of his face. He looked completely harmless, and he was not at all rebellious when confronting the teacher.

Yan Xi looked at him, and suddenly saw Zhou Yang open his eyes suddenly, there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

"You're peeking at me." Zhou Yang raised his lips and said.

"No," Yan Xi pursed his lips and said, "I just saw you fell asleep and wanted to remind you."

"Remind me what?" Zhou Yang straightened up, put his hands on his waist, and said, "Remind me to be careful of catching a cold? Or remind me to go back quickly?"

It was obviously a very normal thing, but when Zhou Yang said it, for some reason, it seemed extraordinarily ambiguous and unserious.

Yan Xi glared at him, turned around and was about to leave.

His hand was pulled from behind him.

"Even if you didn't take a peek just now." Yan Xi heard Zhou Yang say this with a smile behind his back.

"I didn't peep."

"And before that, when I was punished to stand outside in class, how dare you say you didn't peek?"

Could it be that this person has eyes behind him?

Turning around and seeing Zhou Yang's playful eyes, Yan Xi couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

With force on his hand, he broke free from his palm.

"You are sick!"

However, after she finished saying this, Zhou Yang's expression gradually changed from joking to gloomy, and even his eyes became fierce.

He stood up, without saying a word, but leaned forward bit by bit, lowered his head and approached Yan Xi.

Zhou Yang like this is terribly frightening.

Yan Xi's legs were a little weak, and even his voice trembled imperceptibly.

"You, what do you want to do..."

Zhou Yang's movement of leaning forward suddenly stopped.

At this moment, his face was very close to Yan Xi's.

"Do you know where the last person who scolded me is now?"

When he spoke, his breath hit Yan Xi's face, it was soft and itchy, but the words he said were cold and chilling.

"I broke his hand and he's still in the hospital."

The rest of the people in the class quickened their movements when Zhou Yang woke up.

Now, there are only the two of them left in the entire classroom.

Seeing that Yan Xi was obviously scared, and he was still trying his best to pretend to be calm, Zhou Yang suddenly retreated, stood up straight, and said, "Why are you so easy to deceive?"

He, is he teasing (teasing) himself?

Thinking of his useless reaction just now, Yan Xi couldn't help but blush.

But at this moment, he heard Zhou Yang say: "Transfer student, you like me."

For sure, there is no sound of joy or anger.

Yan Xi felt that he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly raised it to his chest.

(End of this chapter)