don't kill me

Because of the incident just now, after Qiao Ye and Wu Xiangyang left the dormitory, Chu Feng was no longer sleepy at all. He memorized English words on his mobile phone for a while on the bed, and only got up and got out of bed when the sky outside was brighter again. wash up.

six o'clock.

Chu Feng habitually avoided the morning rush hour, and when he arrived at the cafeteria, the window selling breakfast happened to be served.

Chu Feng stopped at the first window, bought two vegetable buns and a cup of rice porridge, spent about ten minutes eating in the cafeteria, and then walked towards the teaching building alone.

Sleep time in the morning is a race against time for contemporary youth. Although it is already [-]:[-], the campus is still quiet before the last step, and most people have just woken up.

The morning wind is still a little cool.

Coming out of the No. [-] canteen, he would pass the school's playground. Chu Feng gathered his coat and was about to continue walking, but his attention was attracted by the uniform slogans on the playground not far away.

Chu Feng subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from. On the track of the playground, there were about twenty boys running long distances. The golden morning light stretched everyone's shadows long. With a little bit of golden brilliance, with the movement of running, that little bit of gold seemed to flicker.

Chu Feng stood there curiously and paused for a few seconds. After the long-distance running team got closer, he took a closer look and frowned.

The more he looked at the leader of the team, the more familiar he looked——

Although the other party still had a peaked cap on his head, he looked very much like his roommate who seemed extremely difficult to get along with, no matter in terms of height, figure, or dressing style.

At the same time, he thought of what Qiao Ye had explained to him before he left in the morning.

It should be Qiao Ye and the others.

Just as he thought of this, the running team got closer. Chu Feng took another look and was sure—isn't it Qiao Ye?

It's really a lingering ghost, and you can run into it when you come out of the cafeteria after eating.

Chu Feng smacked his lips and couldn't help shaking his head.

Early in the morning, it is shorts and short sleeves, and it is really not afraid of the cold at all.

He didn't intend to stay any longer. Chu Feng just wanted to continue walking towards the teaching building, but for some reason the next second, Qiao Ye, who had been looking at the runway ahead, seemed to have suddenly noticed something. looked over.

Chu Feng was startled: "..."

Don't say hello, don't say hello to me.

Please! ! !

However, good or bad spirits always appear abnormally inappropriate——

Qiao Ye stretched his arms far away and waved towards him, with a little smile on the corner of his mouth, he said loudly, "Are you up?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole team looked at him.

Chu Feng supported his forehead.

The others are already standing here, didn't they wake up, could it be that they came here from sleepwalking?

He doesn't understand why some people always like ineffective communication.

You run your way, I walk my way, everyone does not interfere with each other, isn't it good?

However, instead of getting what he meant, Qiao Ye actually led the team towards him the next moment.

Chu Feng watched helplessly, only feeling that it was very difficult to move his body, and his head hurt a little.

When the large army arrived, he could even vaguely feel a slight heat wave rushing towards his face.

He froze on the spot, opened his eyes wide and looked at the more than 20 people in front of him in an instant, not knowing how to react for a while.

If the line of sight could be turned into light waves, he felt that he might have been stabbed into a sieve at this moment.

However, these people were all tall, and he was squeezed in the middle, looking more and more like a dwarf.

Chu Feng quickly fell into an indescribable self-doubt - why is life so difficult?

Immediately afterwards, in the sight of everyone, he couldn't restrain himself from thinking—do I look strange?

In the end, it was Wu Xiangyang who was behind Qiao Ye who spoke first, but to Chu Feng, what this person said was not very good.

Wu Xiangyang propped up an arm and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, then turned his head and yelled at the crowd: "Look, I didn't lie to you, real people look better than photos!"

Someone in the crowd soon echoed, and gradually a small row broke out.

"Yeah, it's really pretty."

"Sure, it looks better than the school beauty."

"Did you really transfer to our class?"

"Then our class has a lot of faces!"

"Does he also study sports?"

Chu Feng: "..."

He squeezed the hem of his clothes tightly, subconsciously took half a step back.

Qiao Ye glanced at the gradually demented expression changes on Chu Feng's face, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and he moved closer to Chu Feng: "Have you eaten yet?"

Chu Feng blinked his eyes in a dazed manner, only to feel that his hands and feet were stiff: "What?"

Qiao Ye said, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Chu Feng nodded: "I have eaten."

Qiao Ye let out an 'oh', and he looked down at his watch. When he lowered his eyes, a piece of morning light happened to hit the brim of his hat, making it more three-dimensional against his facial features: "Are you going to class?"

Chu Feng agreed.

Hearing this, Qiao Ye thought for a while: "We just ended up too, shall we go back to class together later?"

It is rare for Chu Feng to be surrounded by a group of people like this. Although he knew that everyone should be expressing enthusiasm, he was still extremely nervous and cramped, so he didn't hear clearly what Qiao Ye said just now, but he agreed instinctively. One sound.

It wasn't until after the promise was over that he suddenly realized what had happened.

Chu Feng raised his hand and was about to speak, but Qiao Ye moved so fast that he didn't even give him a chance to repent. The moment he nodded in agreement, Qiao Ye directly put an arm on his shoulder.

Chu Feng couldn't understand how Qiao Ye's strength was so great. He was forced to stagger to that side with just a slight hook of his arms. In the next second, he was hooked by his neck Go in the direction of the cafeteria.

Back to the cafeteria again, the number of people inside has gradually increased, and there are long queues at every window.

Looking at the crowded team, Chu Feng felt that he was in a state of losing his soul at the moment.

So he deliberately got up early today, intending to avoid the crowd, what is the reason?

Chu Feng secretly took a deep breath, and then raised his head to look at Qiao Ye standing in front of him full of displeasure. If his own force value was up to standard, he would definitely jump up and violently attack this annoying ghost on the back of his head. Buckle it.

Why in the world are there such annoying people? ! ! !

Are they that familiar? !

Obviously only met for one night, only one night! ! !

Who wants to go to the cafeteria with you! ! !

Chu Feng couldn't help feeling hysterical in his heart.

"what are you thinking about?"

Unknowingly, Qiao Ye was already at the front of the line. Turning around, he saw that Chu Feng was still in a daze, and said, "Didn't sleep last night?"

Chu Feng shook his head, not wanting to speak.

Qiao Ye asked again: "That means you haven't eaten enough in the morning? Do you want to eat more?"

Chu Feng shook his head again: "I'm full."

Qiao Ye: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to the aunt who was cooking outside the window: "Please give me four meat buns and four vegetable buns, one fried dough stick spring roll each, and the last cup of soy milk, thank you."

Seeing that he bought so many breakfasts, Chu Feng thought he bought another one for himself, so he pursed his lips, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "You don't need to buy it for me, I'm really full."

"Yeah." Qiao Ye looked at him inexplicably: "I know."

Chu Feng raised his head after hearing what he said. He pointed to the breakfast that Auntie had packed, and said, "Then..."

Qiao Ye laughed: "Oh, I bought those for myself."

After hearing this, Chu Feng's expression became a little complicated for a moment. He looked at the breakfast that was full of a small bag, and asked in a daze, "Can you eat so much?"

Qiao Ye asked back, "Is there a lot?"

Chu Feng: "..."

Chu Feng arrived at the class with Qiao Ye and others stepping on the spot.

After Chu Feng transferred to another school, he was still in the second grade of high school. When he arrived at the second grade (8) of high school, Zhao Qiushi was already waiting in front of the door, frowning.

As soon as he saw Qiao Ye and the others, he came up with a slap in the face: "Late and late again, tell me about you, can't you be on time someday!!"

I don't know who said with a smile: "Old Ban, we are not late, right? Didn't the bell just ring?"

Zhao Qiushi glared at the man: "Is it an honor to step on the spot?"

Zhao Qiushi: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and let me go in and sit down!"

Chu Feng stood at the end of the crowd, and when all the troops went in and sat down, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Zhao Qiushi into the class.

The classroom is huge.

The kind that has a lot of space.

Under normal circumstances, after other classes put up the podium and desks, there is only a little space at the end of the classroom.

But Class 20 is different. Chu Feng visually observed that there are only more than [-] desks in the entire class. Two desks form a group and are arranged in three rows in the class. The space is also huge.

And there was a separate table at the front of the podium. Chu Feng thought about it. This table should be used by some thorny students. It should be closer to the podium, and any small movements in class can be discovered.

Chu Feng stood beside the podium and looked at everything below.

It was indeed the first time in his life that he was in such an empty class.

at the same time.

Seeing that the class hadn't calmed down for a long time, Zhao Qiushi frowned and tapped on the podium vigorously with the pointer, and asked impatiently, "Can you still be quiet?"

Zhao Qiushi: "Hurry up and sit down for me."

After all, they were still in the same dormitory. Among so many people, Chu Feng only knew Qiao Ye and Wu Xiangyang at the moment. After seeing the class environment almost, he naturally looked towards these two people.

Wu Xiangyang sat in the second row of the second group. After sitting down, he secretly waved to him.

As for the former...

It's just that after Qiao Ye drank the last sip of soy milk and threw it into the trash can, he walked unhurriedly towards the podium, and then sat on the first desk under the podium under Chu Feng's gaze.

Chu Feng: "..."

Oh, sure enough he is the thorn.