A Self-Rescue Guide for Thousands of Suspects [Quick Transmigration]

In the next two physics classes, Yao Zhibei had already previewed all the textbooks. The teacher was teaching a new lesson in front of the blackboard, and he would do the competition questions below. The speed was so fast that Feng Ye was amazed. There are two sets of class brushes with corrections.

The matter of Xueba is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, so Feng Ye decided to do his own thing well.

He confirmed that the Bluetooth headset was connected, and clicked on a game to kill time.

The physics teacher seems to be used to Feng Ye's usual virtues, and he is thankful to be able to sit in the classroom honestly and not go out to cause trouble, so he didn't stop him from playing with his mobile phone, but turned a blind eye to it, as long as it doesn't affect other students in class That's fine.

After Yao Zhibei corrected a test paper, he raised his head and moved his cervical spine. When he turned his eyes, he saw Feng Ye was playing Doudizhu on his mobile phone. His card skills were extremely poor. He lost the cards of the two bombs. Entering the top-up interface, Yao Zhibei's forehead suddenly frowned when he poked his finger on the 648 Happy Bean gift package.

Before Feng Ye had time to enter the password, an exercise book was thrown in front of him, covering the phone tightly——

Yao Zhibei's voice was like cold winter: "Don't you want to study hard? Do the questions."

Feng Ye: I was just talking, I thought you were just listening.

Feng Ye put the phone back in his pocket, okay, since he wants to get good impressions, he will do as he said.

So pick up...

Feng Ye was a little embarrassed: "Classmate Yao, can you lend me a pen?"

Yao Zhibei's eyebrows twitched, and he took one from the pencil bag for him, then turned his head and continued to write the questions.

As a qualified scumbag, Feng Ye naturally couldn't solve a single problem, but as a young man with normal intelligence, he began to copy the formulas with his pen. Copy it.

Yao Zhibei was halfway through the questions, when his phone suddenly vibrated in his school uniform trouser pocket. His phone was from two years ago, and it was a light pink smart phone that Yao Qiqi didn’t use anymore. Yao Kang gave Yao Zhibei , Said that it is convenient to contact at ordinary times, so he accepted it.

The mobile phone system is old, and there are some cards. Yao Zhibei clicked on the screen for a long time before a few WeChat messages popped up.

[Boss]: Zhibei, please repost the promotion in Moments.

[Boss]: Zhibei, do you have time tonight? Xiaochong can't come because he has something to do, so come when you are free. Overtime pay will be calculated.

[Original Fructus Huaibei]: Yes, yes, yes.

Yao Zhibei clicked on the boss' profile picture, and the top of Moments was the milk tea shop's buy-one-get-one-free rewards for the start of school. He copied the copy and posted it in his Moments.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a wave of resentment drifting from his side, Feng Ye was almost on his shoulder, pointing at the phone screen, with a gloomy face on his face: "How could you lie to me that you don't have WeChat?" classmate?"

Maybe it was because of deep resentment, or maybe because the tone was too natural, Yao Zhibei almost had the illusion that his girlfriend checked his phone.

As soon as this idea came up, Yao Zhibei's hair shuddered, thinking that he must be too tired recently, how could he have such a terrible idea.

Seeing Yao Zhibei's silence, Feng Ye clicked on his WeChat: "Since I've found out, then, Yao Zhibei, let's add a friend."

In fact, Yao Zhibei always rejected other people's friend requests, but today he suddenly felt that he was at a loss, so he clicked on the QR code with a cold face and asked Feng Ye to scan it.

He just doesn't accept the request.

Feng Ye seemed to have sensed Yao Zhibei's thoughts, and stretched out his hand directly around his neck. The moment his friend's red dot appeared, he swiped the phone screen to confirm, and added a note to himself by the way.

Yao Zhibei: ...

Feng Ye let him go now, returned to his seat, clicked on Yao Zhibei's circle of friends, saw the good news of buy one get one free at the milk tea shop on the first post, poked Yao Zhibei's hand: "Look , buy one get one free, let me treat you to milk tea."

"No, I'll just work there." Yao Zhibei frowned, as if he hated being touched by others.

Feng Ye said: "Can your employees drink milk tea for free?"

Yao Zhibei replied: "No."

Feng Ye smiled and said, "Don't be so heartless, let's be friends?"

Yao Zhibei subconsciously wanted to refuse again, but Feng Ye suddenly stretched out his index finger and pinched his mouth: "One, two, three——If you don't speak for three seconds, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Feng Ye's fingers were very cold, with the smell of orange blossom, sticking to Yao Zhi's north lips, it reminded him of the orange soda he drank that day, it was sweet.

Yao Zhibei's complexion suddenly changed, the temperature almost dropped below zero, and he raised his hand to brush Feng Ye away, his eyes were covered with frost.

"Student Feng Ye, I don't know you well, I hope you don't make fun of me anymore." Yao Zhibei said stiffly, "If you want to make up lessons, I will tell your father that you don't have to bother to let me go. Since you don't want to, I respect your wishes, just so I don't really want to."

Feng Ye was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that simple physical contact would make Yao Zhibei so disgusted that he didn't even want four thousand a week's salary.

The physics teacher seemed to have noticed the voice here, and gave a warning look, Feng Ye had no choice but to explain in a low voice: "I don't want to make up lessons..."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, which just interrupted Feng Ye's explanation. The physics teacher announced the end of get out of class, and the classroom suddenly became noisy.

He approached Yao Zhibei to apologize, but the other party didn't seem to want to have any contact with Feng Ye at all, so he stood up and said, "Stay away from me." Then he left the classroom with a stack of questions on the table.

Feng Ye: ...my beauty trick has failed.

Feng Ye glanced at the system interface, and automatically ignored the gray value bar next to it, and the green favorability bar was still zero, which made Feng Ye a little puzzled, Yao Zhibei's reaction was so big, if his behavior just now was really not good Be careful to touch his Ni Lin, and the favorability will drop by one or two points no matter what, instead of being like a stagnant pool like now, motionless.

Feng Ye couldn't help but wonder: "001, are you sure there is nothing wrong with the favorability indicator?"

001 Answer: "Report to Colonel, the favorability data is correct."

Feng Ye: "Then why does he hate me so much when I touch him?"

001 said: "A character's behavior trajectory comes from his growth experience and personality traits, which are naturally generated and not set by the system, so the system does not have an accurate answer to this question."

Feng Ye was frowning and thinking, when suddenly a shadow moved by the window, he turned his head, and was surprised to find two boys standing outside the window, and one of them made a strange face at him.

Feng Ye opened the window, fortunately the classroom is on the first floor, and there is a flower bed outside the window, otherwise this scene would be a ghost story.

The system interface marked it in time. The two boys standing outside the window were friends of Feng Ye. Ye met in an Internet cafe.

"Brother Feng! You're finally back!" Wang Tong's facial features were all wrinkled together, and he said bitterly, "My dad heard that you almost fell into a disability while playing a motorcycle, so he took all the cars in my garage! You know me How miserable is your summer vacation?"

Feng Ye perfunctorily hummed a few times: "What are you looking for me for?"

Wang Tong pretended to cry: "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Gong Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, he was a head taller than Wang Tong, held down the boy who was pretending to cry, told him to shut up, and looked at Feng Ye: "Are you okay?"

Feng Ye shook his arms and said, "I'm fine now."

"It's fine." Gong Zhou nodded, and said as a matter of course, "Let's go, since you can move your hands, then go out and play games."

Play games?

Feng Ye turned his head, Yao Zhibei just came back from the outside, glanced at Feng Ye, showing no emotion at all.

Just go, anyway, right now in front of Yao Zhibei, they won't get any benefits, so it's better to give each other a quiet space.After all, distance creates beauty, so it would be nice to come back when he figured out how to conquer Yao Zhibei.

Feng Ye snorted, picked up his backpack, and left through the window.

Five minutes later, Feng Ye came in from the back door of the classroom, threw a sandwich on Yao Zhibei's desk, and said viciously: "I really want to be your friend, I hope you don't know how to compliment."

Yao Zhibei: ...

After walking away without looking back, Feng Ye asked in his heart: "How is it? Did I feel like a domineering president just now? - Man, even if you don't like me, you can't starve yourself and starve yourself Bad—isn't he particularly handsome and heroic?"

The 001 system didn't know how to answer for a while.

Feng Ye asked: "What about the favorability? Has it increased?"

001: "...report to the colonel, favorability -1."

Feng Ye:? ? ? ? ?

Can't brush the sense of presence?Can't a pretty man count?Not even the overlord?

Then how can I make this iceberg boy look at me even more?

"Brother Feng, I have an idea." After listening to Feng Ye's complaints, Wang Tong had an idea, "You want to be friends with him, but he repeatedly refuses. This is a typical example of being tough and not soft!"

Feng Ye frowned: "How?"

"Well, I know a few brothers from the vocational high school next door. Let's surround him in the back alley after school and threaten him. Then at this time, Brother Feng, you pretend to pass by here inadvertently, and you encountered such a dirty thing , the fire of justice is blazing, and when you see injustice on the road, you draw your sword to help, let that..."

Feng Ye added: "Yao Zhibei."

"Yes, let that Yao Zhibei feel your full love for classmates, and your brave and fearless heart hidden under your unruly skin!" Wang Tong rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "At this time, I don't believe that he still loves you!" would refuse to be friends with you."

Feng Ye: "I understand, the hero saves the beauty!"

Gong Zhou was speechless for a while: "No, I think it's better to take a long-term plan..."

Feng Ye patted the table: "Okay, let's do this!"

Wang Tong followed and patted the table: "I'll contact you right away!"

Feng Ye reminded: "Don't hurt him."

Wang Tong nodded, took out his mobile phone and started calling, sending group WeChat messages.

It was too late for Gong Zhou to stop him, so he silently turned his head and played the game by himself. As for the hero saving the beauty, just be happy.

001 resounded in Feng Ye's mind: "Colonel, big data calculations and simulations show that this plan is full of loopholes, and the result is likely to be counterproductive. I suggest the Colonel reconsider."

Feng Ye acted like it should be: "Of course I know."

001: "Then why did you do that?"

Feng Ye laughed and said: "Young people don't have any crooked guts. I did this to let Yao Zhibei know that I am bound to win him."