The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again

   Chapter 287 She is a school grass (19)

  Cheng Lixian showed an amiable smile on his slightly plump round face, "What the teacher wants to say is, don't care about other people's opinions. You are not RMB, why should everyone love it, not to mention some people regard money as dung."

   He smiled.

   Yun Chu understood the intention of the head teacher. ——This is because she is afraid that she will be influenced by online comments.

   She nodded.

"Praise the content on the Internet, just look at it and pass it, keep your mind calm. And the negative content, don't care, these people have nothing to do with your life, you are a smart child, you should know to care. The comments of these people are meaningless."

   "Prepare for exams and study well, that's what you should care about."

  Cheng Li first patted the boy on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Study hard."

   Yunchu nodded.

   was inexplicably lectured, and she was a little out of shape.

   returned to the classroom in a daze.

  Lu Shiyi: "What did Lao Cheng find you for?"

   As usual, he put the book upright to cover his face, gossiping curiously.

  Yun Chu opened the notepad, and before he picked up the pen, Lu Shiyi was already sitting upright as if facing an enemy, his eyes focused on the blackboard.

   By the way, I remind Yun Chu: "It's about page 47."

  Yunchu: "..."

   is quick enough to respond.

  She closed the notepad, and Lu Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

so close.

  Yun Chu peeled off a milk candy and put it in his mouth.

   In this world, she can be indifferent to others.

   Except for one person.

  ——Only put him on the tip of his heart.

   Between classes, seven classes.

   The party who occupied the first place in the hot topic search list was parachuted into the door of Class Seven.

   quickly attracted the onlookers of the surrounding class.

  Yunchu: "..."

   This kind of feeling is very much like a small animal surrounded by a crowd in a zoo.

  Yin Chen sat by the window, Yun Chu saw the young man's graceful profile face through the thin glass window, and walked straight over.

   She raised her hand and knocked on the glass window.

  Yin Chen did not follow the unusual reaction of the classmates in the classroom just now.

   He focused on doing his own thing.

   Until the window was knocked a few times, he looked up impatiently between his eyebrows.

  “…”

It's him……

  Yunchu's eyes signaled him to come out.

  Yin Chen: "..."

  The boy looked at the situation where the classroom was almost surrounded by water, and after hesitating, he stood up from his seat.

   He almost went outside against the flow of people.

   The tall, thin and slender boy lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the boy who was a little shorter than him.

   The other party looked cold and seemed to be chewing candy in his mouth.

   He smelled a sweet milky fragrance.

   Before he could speak, the delicate fingertips of the other party had firmly grasped his arm.

   His fingertips were unbelievably soft, and the faint temperature spread to the skin under the sleeve of his shirt, as if it could seep into the blood, and eventually flowed into the heart along the blood vessels.

  Yin Chen didn't find it at all.

   His focus was already off.

   All the onlookers looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

  ...The school grass pulled a boy away.

gone……

   "Who is this boy?"

   "Yin Chen from the seventh class."

   "Who is Yin Chen? I don't know. Do you know?"

   "The name is a bit familiar, it seems to be the one in the top ten of the Huihui exam grade."

  “!”

  The whole team was shocked.

  *

  Yin Chen was dragged by Yun Chu and ran through the crowd when he went down the stairs.

After    came to the first floor, he continued to run aimlessly.

   Finally stopped after clump after clump of thick green bushes.

The green grass slowly spreads out in front of the eyes, extending to the clear and clean pond. The mirror-like water surface reflects the blue sky. The ripples are like the water-like silver skirt that spreads out when the dancer spins.

   (end of this chapter)