Chapter 02

Song Zhen doesn't like to eat in the school cafeteria, mainly because he is a picky eater.

He doesn't like to eat onion, ginger, garlic, or beef and mutton. In addition to these, he has a lot of eating habits that he can't even tell. It's completely random. Green peppers, I suddenly felt very unwilling to eat them, but they came late today, and this is the only dish left in the cafeteria.

But he also felt that it was not good to pick out the green peppers in front of Guan Wuqiao, and it seemed that he was very serious. A relative of their family once criticized him seriously, because he secretly picked out the shredded green onion in the vegetables during the dinner. Put it on a plate.

So Song Zhen doesn't like to eat with others very much.

Guan Wuqiao looked at him, "Don't you like green peppers?"

Song Zhen: "Uh, no."

Guan Wuqiao naturally pushed his bowl of noodles aside, and took a pair of new chopsticks to help him pick green peppers.

Song Zhen found that his hands were beautiful, with long fingers, and his movements were fast and accurate. After a while, he picked out all the green peppers.

Guan Wuqiao pushed the plate back and said to him, "Eat it."

Song Zhen suddenly felt strange in his heart that his father hadn't even helped him pick dishes.

He decided to buy a gift for Guan Wuqiao to apologize, and by the way, he would like to express his thanks again. What gift should buy? Song Zhen looked at Guan Wuqiao secretly, thinking that his family seems to be quite rich, and he can't see what he lacks, why don't he buy him a pair of shoes? Would it be weird to ask him what size shoes he wears?

Guan Wuqiao found Song Zhen peeking at him and couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhen hurriedly shook his head and took a big mouthful of food. He thought it would be better for him to observe it secretly.

After eating, Song Zhen walked to the classroom, Guan Wuqiao lowered his head slightly and said to him, "Don't forget to find me."

Song Zhen said quickly, "Okay."

When he returned to the classroom, many of his classmates had already come. Not long after he sat down, Zhu Hao came in. He walked to Song Zhen's desk, patted his desk angrily, and shouted angrily: "Song Zhen !"

Zhu Hao is tall, muscular, and looks like he's not easy to mess with, but he's actually not easy to mess with. Song Zhen offended him when the first year of high school started.

"Do you have any points in your heart?" Zhu Hao scolded him, "How dare you copy me with a score of 49 in the math test?"

Song Zhen glanced at him, bravely expressed a little bit of resistance, and said to him, "It's not the first day you know that I have a score of 49 in the test."

Zhu Hao was angry, and he smashed Song Zhen's table again, "I see that you are confident that you are betting on the right question!"

Song Zhen: "I also thought I bet on the right question."

Zhu Hao raised his fist, this time he wanted to hit Song Zhen's head, but considering the surveillance in the class, he held back.

"You wait for me." Zhu Hao said, "wait."

Song Zhen said, "You can just copy someone else's next time."

Zhu Hao: "Are you teaching Lao Tzu to do things? Why do I just want to copy yours?"

Song Zhen: "Then just copy it, I didn't hide it."

Then he picked up his paper and stuffed it into the table, which almost made Zhu Hao dizzy.

Zhu Hao: "You have such a good score in the test, what can you hide? Huh? You said that you have something to hide?"

Song Zhen: "I didn't hide it, didn't I show you everything?"

Zhu Hao is completely crazy.

He glanced at the surveillance camera and said to Song Zhen, "You wait."

Song Zhen is still relatively aware of current affairs. As soon as school is over, he runs away without carrying his schoolbag. Because he doesn't dare to go back to his bedroom, he goes straight to Guan Wuqiao's bedroom.

After waiting for a while, Guan Wuqiao came back, Song Zhen got into his bedroom and quickly closed the door.

Guan Wuqiao said in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhen said, "There was a little conflict with me at the back table."

Guan Wuqiao: "Have you been bullied?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Hao slammed the door outside, "Get out!"

Song Zhen was afraid that Zhu Hao would break the door, but he was a little afraid to open it, but Guan Wuqiao opened the door.

Zhu Hao was stunned for a moment, ignored Guan Wuqiao, and said to Song Zhen, "Come out, I have something to tell you."

Song Zhen: "Just talk here."

Zhu Hao sneered, "What do you mean by that this afternoon?"

Song Zhen said, "What I mean is, don't copy mine next time. My grades are not good."

Zhu Hao said unreasonably: "Don't talk nonsense with me, I'll tell you, I'll copy you in the next exam, if you fail one, I'll beat you to death!"

Song Zhen had a headache. He was thinking about how to deal with this matter when he suddenly heard Guan Wuqiao say, "You should copy it by someone else. If Song Zhen makes too much progress, you will be exposed after copying."

Zhu Hao looked at Guan Wuqiao, "Who are you?"

Guan Wuqiao suddenly embraced Song Zhen's waist and said very casually, "I'm Song Zhen's boyfriend."

There was a strange silence at the door of the bedroom.

"Only you know about this matter. If it is spread out, I will find you." Guan Wuqiao said, "Do you remember?"