Chapter 10 Paperwork
byChapter 10 Paperwork
Shan Nan knew exactly what this meant.
Everything around him was being destroyed and torn apart. He stood in a seemingly safe low-pressure zone, watching the disasters that were happening and about to happen.
"Is he your classmate?" Dai Lili didn't know when she appeared behind Shannan, her tone was calm, and she was completely different from the crazy look in the room.
Before Shang Nan could stop the two of them, he heard Yu Zhibai greet Lili, "Hello, aunt, I am Shang Nan's friend, Yu Zhibai."
Shan Nan could clearly hear Dai Lili's breathing getting heavier for a moment behind her.
"Mom, I'm going to school." Shonan held her schoolbag with one hand and Yu Zhibai's wrist with the other, and walked outside with the door still open.
The aunt hurriedly ran over, held the door and shouted at the backs of the two of them: "You don't want to have breakfast?"
"Don't eat!" Shonan didn't even look back. He pushed Yu Zhibai into the car and followed him. He sat by the window, took off his schoolbag and put it on his knees, and turned around subconsciously.He glanced into the house.
Dai Lili stood at the door wearing a thin nightgown, with hatred in her eyes.
[14: She even hates you.]
Shang Nan did not respond14, his brows slowly wrinkled due to physical discomfort. He bent over and held his stomach, his forehead resting on his knees. The spasms in his stomach made him grit his teeth.
"I have a stomach problem?"
[14:Yes, you can't skip breakfast.]
[14: Another reason may be that you are too nervous.]
Both Li Houde and Yu Zhibai noticed something strange about Shang Nan.
"Young master, do you have a stomachache again?" Li Houde knew that although his young master looked carefree and easy to take care of, he was actually as delicate and delicate as a newborn calf.
He drove the car and lowered the window while looking outside. "Young master, can I stop the car somewhere and buy you breakfast?"
Shannan's voice was irritated, "No, I'll just go to the cafeteria to buy something to eat."
"Then I'll drive faster." Li Houde responded and increased the speed of the car.
There was only a dull pain in his stomach. 14 said he was too nervous, which may be part of the reason. Shangnan bent over and felt much more comfortable.At this time, he had almost forgotten that there was Yu Zhibai next to him.
During the rush hour, the traffic was crowded. A taxi suddenly turned around without turning on the turn signal. Li Houde quickly stepped on the brakes and was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He wanted to curse, but he thought that there was his young master in the car.I was so stunned that I swallowed a bunch of dirty words again.
Because of this sudden braking, Shang Nan was completely out of his seat and fell forward. It would not be a big deal if he hit the leather seat, but Yu Zhibai quickly used his eyes and hands to cushion the place where Shang Nan was about to hit.
Knowing that this posture would make it easy to fall forward, Shang Nan straightened up and tried to lean against the car window, only to realize that he had bumped into Yu Zhibai's palm.
Yu Zhibai did not take back his hand immediately, but instead used his arms to help Shannan up.
Shang Nan did not hold his breath, so he smelled the faint smell of wood pulp and ink on Yu Zhibai.
The smell of paper figurines.
"You shouldn't skip breakfast." Yu Zhibai took back his hand. He looked at Shannan, his eyes as calm as water, "I know she didn't mean it."
Shan Nan was startled, and even the feeling of stomach pain faded a little, "You know?"
His mouth was slightly open, his mouth was moist, and the tip of his pink tongue was raised a little, looking soft and waxy.Yu Zhibai had never thought that expressions of surprise and shock could be made so beautifully.
Classmate Shang Nan is a work of art that cannot be imitated by paper, so he rejected Yu Xiaoyu's proposal last night.
Yu Zhibai: "She drew eyes on the paper puppet privately, regardless of the master's obstruction. That paper puppet is mine now."
"Yours?" Shonan didn't quite understand, "But isn't it used to curse you?"
All the sharp silver needles were inserted into the chest and abdomen of the paper puppet. Since there are all kinds of strange events in this world, it shows that Dai Lili's curse can also work.
"Don't you feel pain?" If it was really effective, then those silver needles could actually stick into Yu Zhibai's body through the paper puppet. Why could Yu Zhibai be so indifferent?
"I'm not a human being. Her curse has no effect on me." Yu Zhibai's voice was very low. Li Houde in front was concentrating on driving and didn't listen to what the two people behind were talking about. He always reminded himself not to drive into the red road again.stone tunnel.
In fact, since that day when he encountered the ghost hitting the wall, Li Houde would avoid the Red Stone Tunnel every time.
Seeing that Shang Nan was frowning all the time, Yu Zhibai raised his hand and rubbed the center of Shang Nan's eyebrows with his fingertips, "She didn't mean it. I don't blame her."
The two rushed to the school cafeteria to buy breakfast. Yu Zhibai only drank half of the porridge. He didn't really need to eat. He only ate to maintain a place similar to humans.
When I arrived at the classroom, the bell was ringing.
As soon as Shannan came in, he saw Lu Yang sitting in his seat, leaning against the wall, looking at him and Yu Zhibai with a gloating expression on his face.
Sure enough, Lu Yang did not give up.
A large puddle of red ink was poured on Yu Zhibai's place, and it was also covered on the table.
The light-colored solid wood tables and chairs, the exercise books and test papers neatly stacked on the table, and even the inside of the table were all intact, like a bloody crime scene.The empty ink bottle was poured on Yu Zhibai's desk, showing off his power and having no fear.
There is a reason why Lu Yang dares to be so arrogant. The principal is related to his family, and his family also provides a lot of sponsorship to the school. But Yu Zhibai, apart from studying well, there is nothing that can compare with a second generation like Lu Yang.Competitive.
Even if Shang Nan has a good relationship with Yu Zhibai now, it must be done for the sake of the parents of the two families. It is not Shang Nan who is being bullied, and none of the elders will understand his provocation.
Those people have long been soaked in the world of drunkenness and wealth, and their colors have been changed, and even their bones have been softened.
Their greatest compassion is to not laugh at the suffering that has nothing to do with them.
Zhang Hu took out a packet of paper from his schoolbag and wanted to put it on Yu Zhibai's table, but couldn't find a clean spot. He could only put the paper towel on Shang Nan's table, "Wipe it quickly.Class is on." He whispered.
Yu Zhibai's expression didn't change, and he didn't even frown. He took off the paper towels from the Shangnan table, said thank you to Zhang Hu, and bent down to accept his fate and wipe the chair carefully.
A corner of Shang Nan's chair was damaged, and Yu Zhibai was the first to wipe Shang Nan's chair.
The classroom was silent, as if the mute button had been pressed. The students who were close kept looking this way. Every expression of Lu Yang represented his very, very, very, very happy mood.
Sometimes he held his chin as if watching a show, sometimes he yawned, or he grinned a few times, causing even his deskmate to roll his eyes in discomfort.
Yu Zhibai rolled up his sleeves, and the red ink soaked into the tissue and stained his fingers. His white fingers were dyed red.
Fortunately, only the surface layer of the book was stained by ink, and the underlying layer could still be used.
Seeing that the person beside him had not moved, Yu Zhibai stopped and smiled sheepishly at Shannan, "I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."
[14: Its blackening value does not fluctuate, so don’t worry.]
Shang Nan squatted down without saying a word and rummaged around in his desk for a long time, but found nothing.
He kept this action motionless. After a few seconds, he stood up and patted Zhang Hu on the shoulder, "Do you have ink?"
"Yes, why?" Zhang Hu replied, taking out a bottle of ink from his desk, "Imported, silky and non-smudged..."
"Lend it to me." Before he could finish speaking, Shang Nan had already snatched the half-full bottle of black ink from Zhang Hu's hand, and then walked directly towards Lu Yang.
Shang Nan unscrewed the ink bottle while avoiding his classmates.
Lu Yang was laughing and joking with the boy in front of him and didn't notice Shannan at all until the boy he was chatting with gave him a wink.
Before he could see the expression on Shang Nan's face clearly, a cold feeling hit his head. His vision was blocked by a large black area, and the strong and pungent smell of ink rushed into his nasal cavity instantly.Lu Yang's smile froze on his face, and his fists slowly clenched in his legs.
Black ink flowed down his hair onto his face, and dripped down his chin onto his clothes and pants. Most of his face was black, but his sinister eyes became clearer.
Zhang Hu looked at Shannan, "I...c."
Everyone around looked at this scene and even forgot to hold back their shocked expressions.
Shang Nan poured all the ink from Lu Yang's head expressionlessly. Hearing the ink clattering to ticking, he slowly retracted his hand and looked down at Lu Yang, who was shaking with anger, "I'll tell youI told you not to touch him."
The ink in the bottle was poured out, and Shang Nan gently placed the empty bottle on Lu Yang's table, "It's for you." He said softly.
It is a well-known fact that Shang Nan likes Yu Zhibai, but if he likes it, Shang Nan has never interfered in the affairs between Yu Zhibai and Lu Yang. Let’s not talk about anything else, just the Shang Nan family and the Lu Yang family.After all, they are acquaintances, and it is not worth it to break up because of Yu Zhibai.
But today Shang Nan actually turned his back and didn't give any face to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang is not easy to mess with. Even the teacher doesn't care about him. How will this end?
Lu Yang laughed, raised his hand and wiped it on his face.
"Damn!" He cursed, kicked over his deskmate's table, picked up the steel pipe he had always kept on the table, stood up, and walked towards Shannan.
"Shang Nan." He called the other person from behind.
Shang Nan turned around, Lu Yang raised the steel pipe and swung it towards Shang Nan.
Shannan couldn't avoid it at all. He closed his eyes and turned his head, thinking that it would be better to hit him on the shoulder than on the head. He thought about how he could reduce Yu Zhibai's blackening value by 20 this time, otherwise he wouldWhat a loss.
But the expected pain did not come. Shang Nan felt a gust of wind blowing past him, followed by the rumble of something falling to the ground. Then, screams rang out in the classroom, turning it into a pot of porridge.
Shang Nan opened his eyes and saw Yu Zhibai covering his neck and falling next to him. Blood was seeping out from between his fingers, and his face suddenly turned pale.
——Lu Yang failed to hit Shannan. Yu Zhibai rushed up to block it, but Lu Yang used too much force. Yu Zhibai fell to the ground and knocked over a girl's water glass. The water glass broke into pieces of glass on the ground.Zhibai happened to fall on the piece of glass.
The class was in chaos, with people calling the teacher and calling 120. Zhang Hu hid under the table and called the police.
In the midst of the commotion, Yu Zhibai covered his neck, climbed up with difficulty, and curled his lips towards Shang Nan.
"Teacher is here, teacher is here!!!" a classmate shouted in the corridor.
Shannan's mind was very confused, and it became even more confusing after seeing Yu Zhibai's smile. Before he could walk towards Yu Zhibai, he saw that the other party closed his eyes and fainted.
When the classmate who shouted "Teacher is here" saw this, he shouted at the top of his lungs with an even more exaggerated volume: "Classmate Yu Zhibai, he fainted!!! Kill people, kill people!!!"
Shannan, who knew very well that Yu Zhibai could not be injured or killed, said: "..."
The author has something to say: Nannan: I...
0 Comments