My harem is all over the world

By the time Fang Yu was released by the pervert with a lollipop in his mouth, and returned to the classroom, it was already noon the next day.He followed Zhao Wenbo into the classroom, and at that moment, he received the baptism of countless eyes.

Fang Yu calmly walked to his exclusive position, hooked the chair out with his feet, and then sat down.

That sour feeling...

The corners of Fang Yu's eyes twitched, and he tried his best to hold back the breath that was about to go to his throat. As expected, he had to pay a price for being aggressive. His butt hurts, but his throat hurts more than his butt hurts.Just as he opened the bracelet and wanted to send a message asking Yu Simiao to go to the infirmary to buy medicine for him, he was confused by the overwhelming news above.

After sorting it out, they asked him where he was, did Perverted Zhao treat him, and whether he could persist. If not, would they try to blow up the school or something? Seeing this, Fang Yu made a choice. Mei, replied directly: Do you have a bomb?

Yu Simiao had probably been waiting for Fang Yu's news.

In fact, he, Lin Ya and the others didn't sleep well all night. Now that they received the news, they were so shocked that they almost fell off the flower bed.

Yu Simiao and his class were in physical education class, and everyone was running around the playground, only he and Lin Ya were wounded and could rest, so they sat on the sidelines and thought about problems.

Not long after thinking about it, the bracelet that hadn’t moved all night suddenly lit up, and Fang Yu, who also disappeared all night, finally replied, although the first question he asked was to ask if they had any bombs...

Fang Yu saw that Yu Simiao was still inputting, and glanced at Fu Qiu behind him through the screen next to him.

Coincidentally, Fu Qiu was also looking at him, because he was far away and unclear, he couldn't see the expression on Fu Qiu's face clearly, but felt a little creepy, so he blinked and looked away naturally.

Chen Xiaodong is not here, maybe he has asked for leave, Yu Simiao and the others were treated very hard by Zheng Ke yesterday, they should still be lying in the infirmary, but Fang Yu didn't see Zheng Ke after scanning around.

Zhao Wenbo came over and knocked on his desktop, "Be serious, class is about to start, don't look around." After speaking, he lowered his head and asked softly, "Wanting where did your little lover go?"

Fang Yu, "Idon'tcare"

Zhao Wenbo obviously didn't believe it, his soft eyes were glowing with no warmth, "I hope you really don't care."

I don't know whether this sentence is for Fang Yu or for himself.

As Zhao Wenbai said, he has studied people's psychology and micro-expressions. When Fang Yu said he didn't care just now, he didn't hesitate, and was even very relaxed. Even the breath around him was very lively, which shows that what he said may be true. In other words, he has no interest in Zheng Ke, but how can that explain what he heard in the utility room yesterday?

Not busy, he will slowly find the truth, Zhao Wenbo put on his smile again, returned to the podium and began to explain the first class of the day.

At this moment, Yu Simiao's message was sent. To Fang Yu's disappointment, they didn't have any bombs at all. It was just their anger to say that they wanted to blow up the school. Later, Yu Simiao narrated what happened after he was taken away yesterday. See Seeing that they were wondering about Zheng Ke's disappearance, Fang Yu hesitated whether to tell them that Zheng Ke witnessed a G-word video in the underground laboratory yesterday?

Yu Simiao would definitely be scared to death.

"Fang Yu."

Seeing that someone dared to be in a daze in his class, Zhao Wenbai frowned. He felt a sense of defeat that the lessons from last night had no effect on Fang Yu at all, and his tone inevitably increased, "Stand up and answer the teacher's question just now. .”

Fang Yu held a lollipop in his mouth, "Teacher, I don't feel well, I can't get up."

Everyone, "..." This man is really brave.

Fang Yu suddenly felt a chill down his back. He turned his head and met a pair of dark eyes. It was Fu Qiu. Then a forced conversation window popped up on his bracelet. It was a message from Fu Qiu. There was only one sentence on it: Words: Go to the bathroom after class.

"Fang Yu!" Zhao Wenbai's gentle expression was almost unbearable. He was talking here, but Fang Yu was still staring at the void in a daze. It was the same in the last exam. What was he looking at?

Zhao Wenbai glanced over Fang Yu's wrist, and there was nothing there.

But Fang Yu came back to his senses, stood up slowly, and said the answer Fu Qiu told him verbatim, and then Fang Yu saw Zhao Wenbai's livid face with satisfaction.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Fu Qiu ran over a few steps, trying to take Fang Yu away before Zhao Wenbai could speak, but this time, Zhao Wenbo stopped the two of them, "There are important documents to be signed, come with me."

Went to Zhao Wenbai's office and found Yu Simiao and others were there.

Zhao Wenbo walked around to his desk and sat down, and took out a few printed and bound documents from a stack of files, with densely packed black characters on them, "This document, all students of Chenhui Academy must sign, please take a look first , if you have any questions, you can ask them."

That's what he said, but Fang Yu knew that Zhao Wenbai didn't want them to ask questions.

Fang Yu got the document and looked carefully, it was a confidentiality contract between the student and the school.

The first page indicates that students will voluntarily submit to all controls of the school during the school period, and appeals are prohibited;

The second page is written that after the student died, he voluntarily handed over his body to the school for processing, and no one should interfere with the result of the processing;

The third page is a few high-resolution pictures, which are the scene of his murder yesterday, and the name of the deceased is indicated at the same time. There is a line below: I (name) admit that the above-mentioned actions are true and effective, and there is no falsehood.

The name part is blank and needs to be signed by the person.

Zhao Wenbo said with a smile: "If you violate the school regulations, I have the right to hand over the evidence to the police."

"Which murderer would be so stupid to admit that he killed someone?"

Yu Simiao simply couldn't understand the significance of the school's doing this. They were not afraid that after the announcement, the police would find out the school itself out of curiosity?

Which school would have students sign such a document?

He didn't understand, so he turned his head and wanted to ask Fang Yu what kind of trick he had, but what he saw.

Yu Simiao pointed at Fang Yu, "Did you sign it?"

Fang Yu just signed his name, closed the cap of the pen, nodded, "I signed it, is there any problem?" Then he pointed at them with a normal expression, "Why don't you sign it? Look at Fu Qiu, he signed it better than me. It’s still fast, but well, it’s just that the words are a little bit behind me.”

He poked his head and took a look, but Fu Qiu quickly covered it with his eyes, "Hey, let me have a look, isn't it just ugly, what are you afraid of?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to reach for it. Fu Qiu held the document and took it away, then turned his head and gave Fang Yu a look that made him understand.

Fang Yu swallowed silently, withdrew his hand, and scratched his hair pretending to be okay, "Well...cough..."

Then he pointed at Yu Simiao and said seriously: "I tell you, don't waste your time, sign quickly!"

Yu Simiao and the others were shocked by Fang Yu's yelling suddenly, and subconsciously signed quickly.

Fu Qiu saw that Fang Yu was no longer paying attention to your own signature, so he moved back again, but who would have thought that the moment he put down the pen, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, Where are his documents on the desk.

Fu Qiu was silent for a while, then turned his head and looked at Fang Yu with an even more indescribable look.

Fang Yu glanced at the signature on the document, the corner of his lips twitched imperceptibly, and then returned the document with a normal expression, "I thought it was a big deal, but I didn't see it, your signature is very fancy It’s so personal, and I even drew a small heart with a Y written next to it? My name is also Y, so you don’t have a crush on me, do you?”

Yu Simiao and the others looked at Fu Qiu with complicated expressions.Can you imagine the feeling of a person who looks frigid and arrogant in his bones, adding a little heart to his name?

Fu Qiu's breath became colder and colder.

Fang Yu didn't seem to feel anything, so he reached out and patted his shoulder, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, how about it, I admit that you signed better than me, it's okay."

Fu Qiu glanced at him, snatched Fang Yu's document, drew a heart on it, and wrote an S next to it.

Alas? What is S?Don't scribble on people's names!Fang Yu snatched it over, and Xin Xin and S were written right after the name.

Zhao Wenbo couldn't stand it anymore, "Sign it and hand it in."

As the voice fell, a document flew towards him. Although he dodged in time, his face was still cut open by the edge of the paper. Zhao Wenbo wiped it, and his fingertips were instantly stained red. He raised his eyes and looked directly opposite people.

Fu Qiu said indifferently: "I'm sorry, my hands are slippery."

Zhao Wenbai's eyes were heavy, "But there must be no next time."

Fu Qiu, "Who knows what will happen next time?"

Zhao Wenbai turned to look at Fang Yu, "Fang Yu, go and help the teacher get the medicine box."

Fang Yu, "I just want to be a melon eater."

Fu Qiu got up and took Fang Yu's hand, "The teacher asked us to sign this document. Now that we have finished signing, we should not disturb the teacher's work. As the head teacher and the school discipline committee, we must be very busy."

Fu Qiu grabbed him with great strength, and Fang Yu was almost dragged all the way.

Seeing that they were all gone, Yu Simiao carefully glanced at Zhao Wenbai's dark face, quickly said goodbye to the teacher, and ran away with the fire burning his butt. When there was an extra music box, the tone of ding ding dong dong seemed familiar.

Fang Yu was pushed directly into the bathroom of the teaching building.

The bathrooms in Chenhui College are very high-end, they are all single-person cubicles, and the interior is very spacious, with incense burning in the corner, the real toilet is full of fragrance, not smelly at all, but even if it is not smelly, Fang Yu will I didn't expect that one day, I would squat in the same room with another man.

"Turn around."

There was no outsider around, Fu Qiu was a different person, he was too strong, Fang Yu was pinned on the door by him, and after searching for a while, he found contraband, a pocket knife that was not very clean like it was picked up from the water , his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he whispered in Fang Yu's ear: "What is this, you come and tell me..."

Seeing him discover, Fang Yu felt a sense of relief in body and mind, but how should I explain it?

"I'm a good boy."

Fu Qiu quietly watched him continue to pretend.

Fang Yu couldn't explain it in words, "I can explain it, really."

"Then explain."

Fang Yu, "Actually, I don't know how it happened to me. You said, would I have sleepwalking? That would be terrible? I must have watched too many bloody action movies that I shouldn't watch , So day and night have dreams, and then hide contraband?"

Fu Qiu, "How do you feel?"

Fang Yu, "It's not good at all, I'm about to hand it over to the country, oh no, I hand it over to you, now that you've seen it, let's put it in your place, to be honest, I'm afraid of taking him with me Yes, it's still yours."

Fu Qiu, "..."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater

Fang Yu: I can explain!

Fu Qiu: Oh, then explain it.

Fang Yu: Why don't you give me something too, and I'll carry it for [-] hours!

Fu Qiu: What if it falls?

Fang Yu (considering): What about yours?