A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

When Xiang Caijing turned back to explain, Shu Ange turned around and ran, rushing into the crowd of people who were leaving the school like an arrow from the string.

"Follow me, this bitch, dare to lie to me!"

Xiang Caijing, who didn't find the dean's figure when she turned around, realized that she had been deceived, and angrily took her friends and chasing after Shu Ange.

Shu Ange has practiced running at a running speed for half a month, which is something Xiang Caijing can't compare with.

"Hey, Linlang, look downstairs. Xiang Caijing and the others ran after Shi Xiaorou, like a dog chasing a rabbit, giggle."

Song Fan was lying on the railing, pointing downstairs, smiling wildly.

"Hey, why are Xiang Caijing and the others always making things difficult for Shi Xiaorou? She should tell the school about it."

"Who knows, I heard that Shi Xiaorou accidentally offended Xiang Caijing before. But she is really not popular, and she has no friends in the class."

Shu Han pouted: "It can't be said that she has no friends, so who didn't get close to her before?"

As she spoke, she saw Chen Yuanyuan walking out of the back door of the classroom with her head lowered, and pointed at her maliciously.

"You said Chen Yuanyuan, I haven't seen any contact between the two recently. Maybe it's broken. Hey, just ask. Chen Yuanyuan, your good friend Shi Xiaorou has been bullied again. Do you want to help her?"

Song Fan smiled and looked at the timid Chen Yuanyuan. The dark birthmark on her face almost took up half of her face, and her long hair could not cover her face.

"I... Shi Xiaorou and I are not friends."

Chen Yuanyuan's face turned red, and after replying weakly, she lowered her head and ran away quickly.

"It seems that Chen Yuanyuan is not that stupid, and she knows that she is far away from Shi Xiaorou. To be honest, I also hate Shi Xiaorou. She is short and fat, which affects the image of our class."

When Shu Han mentioned Shi Xiaorou's disgust, Song Fan put his arms around her waist and said, "Who likes her, and Chen Yuanyuan, don't you think the birthmark on her face looks scary, like Yang Zhi, the green-faced beast, haha."

"Okay, it's time for us to go back. Let's go to the cafe to do our homework today."

Shi Linlang smiled gently and changed the subject, without showing any attack on Shi Xiaorou and Chen Yuanyuan.

Those who heard a few people's conversations had a little more affection for Shi Linlang.

Shu Ange rushed into the complex, ran up the stairs quickly, opened the door of a piano room and rushed in.

After she entered the door, she locked the door, and when she raised her head and gasped for breath, she realized that there was someone in the room.

The light and shadow of the dusk poured in from the stained glass window and shone on the delicate and fair face of the young man. He sat in front of the piano, closed his eyes slightly, and blinked his long eyelashes, like a heartwarming oil painting.

His slender fingers were on the keys at the moment, and he didn't play any scores, so Shu Ange came in by mistake.

"Senior Ju, can I stay here for a while?"

Shu Ange leaned his back against the door, trying his best to show a friendly smile.

Ju Yongzhen said nothing, as if she was not talking to him.

"Strange, why did people suddenly disappear. This **** girl, I clearly saw her running to the second floor."

Xiang Caijing's rough voice came from outside the door.

"Sister Jing, did she hide in the piano room? Shall we open the door and look for it?"

"Look, of course I will. This dead girl is getting more and more courageous, I must teach her a good lesson!"

The sounds in the corridor ranged from far to near, and the "bang bang" sound of opening and closing the door sounded from time to time.

After a while, Xiang Caijing's group came outside the room where Shu Ange was.

Someone twisted the handle, but did not open it all at once, slamming the door loudly.

"Open the door, the people inside quickly open the door."

No one responded.

Ju Yongzhen opened his eyes and turned a deaf ear to the noise outside the door.

He pressed the keys, and his long fingers jumped and flew on the black and white keys, and the melodious and smooth music poured out from his fingertips.

"There's someone playing the piano inside."

"That girl Shi Xiaorou definitely can't play. Let's look for it in another place. She may have sneaked up the stairs to another floor."

Xiang Caijing's group left the door and went to other places to search for Shu Ange.

"Thank you, Senior Ju."

Regardless of whether the other party could hear his thanks or not, Shu Ange thanked him for saving him.

After thanking, she took out the textbook from her schoolbag and put it under her buttocks, took out another sketchbook, and carefully drew the boy in front of her.

Ju Yongzhen's eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and she focused on playing the piano music without looking at Shu Ange.

The sun sets in the west, and the hazy night is as quiet and beautiful as poetry.

Shu Ange's painting was completed, he stood up and turned on the light, and the dimly lit room instantly brightened like daylight.

Ju Yongzhen frowned slightly and stood up from the piano bench after playing the last note.

"Senior Ju doesn't like too bright light? Do you want to turn off the light?"

Shu Ange asked, and Ju Yongzhen closed the lid of the piano, picked up the backpack with one hand, and walked towards the door.

She stood aside knowingly and silently watched Ju Yongzhen open the door.

When he stepped out of the room, Shu Ange turned off the light, hurriedly carried his schoolbag, and left behind him.

Ju Yongzhen didn't seem to care about the following of others, and was completely immersed in his own world.

Xiang Caijing's group left early, and there were only people left on campus, like Shu Ange and Ju Yongzhen, who returned late for various reasons.

She followed Ju Yongzhen for a long time, but the other party never looked back.

After arriving at the school gate, a young man in a black suit respectfully greeted Ju Yongzhen to the car.

He got into the car with a blank expression and still didn't say a word.

Ju Yongzhen was more difficult to get close to than Shu Ange imagined. She took out the sketchbook and stood under the street lamp to read it for a while before she put it back in her schoolbag.

She must insist on keeping fit, and strive to meet Xiang Caijing's group next time, so she can face the bar without losing money.

When she got home, Shu Ange opened WeChat and found that three of the manuscripts she had submitted before had been selected, and the manuscript fees had been paid by transfer, adding up to a total of 1,000 yuan.

This efficiency is still very good, Shu Ange transferred the money from the WeChat wallet to the bank card.

The first pot of gold is in hand, and she will have more and more money in the future.

After transferring the money, Shu Ange changed his clothes and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

After Song Hongxia came back, she was picky and scolded Shu Ange again.

She patiently didn't reply, and after listening for a while, she understood why Song Mama started to get angry as soon as she came back.

It turned out that Song Hongxia was reprimanded and fined by the supervisor because she miscalculated during the checkout during the day, so she was angry with her.

"Mom, why don't you change your job? This job is hard and tiring, and it makes less money."

Shu Ange was eating and made suggestions carefully.

"Change jobs? Money is hard to earn, **** is hard to eat, where can I find a job at my age. If it weren't for you, would I need such a low-key person!"

Song Hongxia is like a powder keg, it can be exploded without tapping.

Shu Ange took out an industrial and commercial bank card from his pocket and pushed it to Song Hongxia from the table.