Qi He rolled his eyes: "Go away."

"Don't get out, come and cry in my arms..." Several players rushed up to tease him around Qi He. The atmosphere in the locker room became active, and He Yuzheng quietly retreated. Going to the side, leaning against the wall beside Jiang Fang's seat, he took a grape-flavored lollipop from his pocket and said, "Here it is."

Jiang Fang looked up at He Yuzheng: "No."

"But this candy will burst into juice." He Yuzheng was stunned after realizing Jiang Fang's indifference.

Jiang Fang lowered his eyes and stopped talking, and was the first to walk out of the locker room after putting away his things. He Yuzheng's lollipop was quickly snatched by other players. Surrounded by the laughter of the players, Tang Zeli, the substitute goalkeeper, ran to the somewhat dazed He Yuzheng and exclaimed, "This candy will really burst into juice. Any more? It's delicious!"

He Yuzheng nodded in frustration, took out the orange-flavored strawberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket and shared it with the team members.

The entire Shenghe team adjusted and rested for two days, and the players who needed to go to school went to school. He Yuzheng was late when the classroom was almost full. He was almost an hour late. After entering the classroom, he was dragged and criticized for a long time. He promised that he would be released after submitting a review before school.

"Where's the homework! All of last week's work is handed in!" Caring knocked on the podium and urged impatiently.

A few students stood up sparsely in the classroom and handed in their homework. He Yuzheng took out his schoolbag for a long time, took out all the homework for the three subjects, and placed them neatly in front of Caring, who looked at him unexpectedly. , picked up his homework and flipped through it, and couldn't help but sigh: "Not bad! Did you stay up late last night to do your homework?"

He Yuzheng nodded, and when he turned back to his seat, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Fang. Jiang Fang sat quietly, a little lost, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is there anything you haven't paid yet? From the football team! Jiang Fang and Qi He!" Concern roared at Rabi, who seemed to be unable to see him, Qi He quickly stood up, and his attitude changed quickly: "Teacher, I only I wrote one, and I have two more for you before school? I was too busy with the competition a few days ago."

With a sincere face and a sincere tone, he nodded with concern: "Okay, Jiang Fang, what about yours?"

Jiang Fang looked at the concern indifferently, and it seemed that he did not intend to speak, let alone hand in his homework.

"Stand outside!" The concern was full of anger, and she gradually discovered that Jiang Fang was fundamentally different from the other students in the class. Until now, she has not been able to figure out how to deal with Jiang Fang.

"Teacher, he wrote it!" He Yuzheng's eager voice interrupted Jiang Fang's movement to get up, and the whole class looked at him. He Yuzheng took out three more homework from the drawer, and trotted and handed them over to Caring.

"Why is his homework with you?" Care looked suspiciously at He Yuzheng.

He Yuzheng didn't blushed or panted: "We wrote it together."

Concerned about opening the homework, he frowned: "Is this Jiang Fang's handwriting? Jiang Fang, tell yourself, did you write this?"

Jiang Fang stood up without hesitation for a second: "No."

"Wow~~~"

"What's the matter, young master?"

"Young master, if you dig it out again, can you also take out my homework, I will definitely put it on the road than Jiang!"

......

The classmates in the class were having fun eating melons, their eyes constantly wandering between Jiang Fang and He Yuzheng, but they tried to coax.

"Tell me, where did these three books come from?" Concern asked He Yuzheng with a cold face.

He Yuzheng lowered his head, and his voice subconsciously became smaller because of emotional confusion and grievance: "I wrote it."

"Why is it different from your handwriting?"

"Left hand." He Yuzheng lowered his head very low, he bit his lower lip, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

"Both of them go out and stand!" Concerned angrily.

In the corridor, He Yuzheng was leaning against the wall, the sky was windy and the sky was sinking.

"Why are you angry with me?" When the rain fell, He Yuzheng stared blankly at the dead branches and leaves blown by the wind outside the balcony, and couldn't help but speak.

Jiang couldn't make a sound. The banners on the campus square were wet by the rain, and they made a "pat-ta-ta-ta" sound in the wind, like anger and resistance.

"No." After some quiet time, He Yuzheng finally heard Jiang Fang's answer in the sound of rain.

The sound of footsteps sounded, Jiang Fang raised his head, He Yuzheng turned and walked towards the front door, standing a classroom distance away from himself.

After He Yuzheng's penalty stand was over, a group of people in the class surrounded him and asked him to do his homework. Among them, Di Xin was the most active, and even counted the benefits that he could bring to He Yuzheng after He Yuzheng did his homework for him.

"You can't just write for the football team just because you are the chairman of the football team. You are still the future heir of the Shenghe Group. We are all Shenghe athletes. You should treat them equally." Di Xin picked up the idiom.

"No, you see, I have to ask the science class to send me the other two assignments. He only helps Jiang Fang to write, don't lead the football team, the football team is innocent." Qi He added schadenfreude to the chaos.

He Yuzheng didn't speak with his face on his back, just turned his head and glared at Qi He.

"Why? Just because Jiang Fang is handsome? Or because he's No. 10? I'm not bad. Young master, I'm a jungler. You know that? The killing is the worst." A LOL player came up and wanted to prove himself More valuable than Jiang Fang.

"Are you looking down on our shooters?" The bot laner was dissatisfied, and immediately came up to argue. Before He Yuzheng could answer, the LOL teammates had already begun to quarrel; the classroom was noisy, and Jiang Fang was still standing outside. Concerned about punishing him to stand all morning.

"Hey, young master." Qi He poked He Yuzheng who was looking out the window gloomily.

"Someone made my mentality in the match against Long Yun." Qi He lowered his voice and said.

"If you are immune to all kinds of poisons, you can still be manipulated by others?" He Yuzheng didn't believe it at all.

"Hey, it depends on what people say, the goalkeeper on the opposite side is making fun of my dad's private affairs.

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Who can calm down? Qi He sighed with emotion, and He Yuzheng stared at him incredulously: "Your father... Then why is he raised abroad?" "