Chapter 9 You Can't Run?

"You are beautiful? Are you cute?"

Zhuang Sining walked over, stood still in front of the girl with double braids, bent slightly and looked directly at the little girl: "He Yao, then I hate you, so I can swear in your seat too?"

"I happened to take a video just now. If you feel that your behavior is not wrong, I can post it online and let others evaluate it."

He Yao's face changed slightly.

Zhuang Sining smiled, straightened up, glanced across the faces of the other two girls, and said in a calm voice, "Yuan Zhou is my friend now."

"I don't lack the quality of tutoring like you. As long as you don't scribble on Yuan Zhou's desk in the future, I won't scold you on your desk for no reason."

"I hope you can learn to respect people."

Having said all that needed to be said, Zhuang Sining turned to go back to her seat, but someone grabbed her hand suddenly.

"Will you post the video?"

He Yao bit her lip, her big eyes were full of uneasiness, and she asked anxiously.

The behavior at this moment is like a child under ten years old.

"Look at your performance."

Zhuang Sining smiled, turned around and went back to her seat to organize her schoolbag.

How can someone smile so beautifully?
He Yao was taken aback by that smile.

When I regained my composure and wanted to explain, I found that Zhuang Sining had gone far away.

She and the other two classmates looked at each other, and they both read anxiety and shame on each other's faces.

In fact, they themselves don't know why they hate Shen Yuanzhou so inexplicably, they obviously don't have much contact with each other, but whenever they think of this person, they will feel disgust in their hearts for no reason.

It was as if someone was guiding in the dark.

Zhuang Sining's preaching seemed to cut the guiding rope on their heads, and for a moment, there was even a feeling of enlightenment.

The world is very clear.

Obviously they are not such uneducated people.

He Yao wrung her fingers and sat down.

Maybe she should apologize to the person involved for her previous bad behavior?

He Yao got up suddenly, picked up a pack of wet wipes and went to Shen Yuanzhou's seat.

"I'm sorry...let me come."

Zhuang Sining looked up at her, raised her eyebrows, and stopped her movements to give way to He Yao.

Seeing this, the other two students bit their lips and came over to help.

Soon many students came to the classroom one after another, but when the bell rang for the first class, Shen Yuanzhou hadn't come yet.

The first class is Chinese class as usual.

Zhuang Sining's eyelids drooped and she was a bit listless, she secretly peeled off a mint candy and put it in her mouth, then glanced at Shen Yuanzhou's clean seat.

It may be too inconspicuous, and the teacher didn't notice that there was a student missing in the classroom for so long.

After the first class was over, the boy in the school uniform entered the classroom.

His back was still straight, his head was slightly lowered, and his drooping bangs blocked the black and blue side.

Passing by the road, the other students avoided them intentionally or unintentionally showing disgust.

Shen Yuanzhou is used to it.

He walked into his seat without changing his face, his eyes touched the clean table, and he frowned slightly.

"I checked it, it's very clean, you can rest assured."

Shen Yuanzhou tilted his head and glanced at Zhuang Sining, his gray-green pupils were like whirlpools in a deep lake, they seemed to be scrutinizing, but there seemed to be nothing.

Zhuang Sining smiled at him: "Have you had breakfast? If not, I have porridge here."

Zhuang Sining took out the box of porridge from the thermostat cup and handed it to Shen Yuanzhou's seat.

Shen Yuanzhou pursed his thin lips tightly, and his brows frowned even deeper.

He saw the pale pink smoke again between Zhuang Sining's eyebrows, which was thicker and more obvious than the previous two times.

Does this have any implications?

Good or bad?

"take away."

He narrowed his eyes and pushed the food box back resistingly.

He thought he had warned very clearly yesterday.

Zhuang Sining shouldn't try to get close to him.

Zhuang Sining also already knew the tricks of Xiaobingcube, so she was not fooled, and said with a sweet smile, "I made this specially for you, try the craft, my grandma said it's not bad."

Shen Yuanzhou glared at her with a gloomy face: "It's up to you."

After all, he stuffed his schoolbag on the desk and fell asleep on the seat.

Zhuang Sining stared at the back of Shen Yuanzhou's head for a few seconds, then silently put the food box back into the thermostat cup to warm it up.

She sighed to herself.

Although he knew that Shen Yuanzhou often skipped breakfast and had a bad stomach, and wanted to take care of him, he couldn't force it.

She originally wanted to hand him a bottle of medicine, but seeing Shen Yuanzhou's walking posture just now, her foot injury had improved, so she didn't hand it.

Give him another chance later.

Little Ice Cube is still a fried-haired hedgehog.

With a poke, the thorns all over the body stand up.

Zhuang Sining took out another strawberry candy from his pocket, peeled it off and put it in his mouth.

She can't be idle when she's thinking.

It seems that an opportunity must be created to deepen trust.

In this way, he can quickly participate in the plan to get rid of Shen Yuanzhou's adoptive father's cage.

She went to the Internet to search for Interstellar Law. Domestic violence is strictly prohibited. Minor injuries caused by domestic violence against family members can be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than five years but not more than 15 years.

Just have to provide direct evidence.

She searched for the invisible Al camera on the Internet. It has very practical functions, hidden high-definition, and person tracking, but it is expensive and costs 3500 stars.

Her small coffers only have 1000 star coins.

Still have to save money.

Zhuang Sining was absent-minded, Shen Yuanzhou was sleeping, and the two classes ended soon.

The bell rang for the fourth period.

This class is a physical education class.

The sports committee is urging the students to gather for a run.

The sport that Zhuang Sining hates the most is running.

She thought about whether she should find an excuse to hide later, and pushed Shen Yuanzhou at the same time.

"Yuan Zhou, are you going to the PE class?"

Shen Yuanzhou looked up at her, his eyes were clear, it didn't look like he had just woken up.

He ignored Zhuang Sining, stood up and walked out.

Zhuang Sining also went downstairs with him.

The physical education teacher is a burly middle-aged uncle with a rough face and a thunderous voice.

It's hard to get along with people when you stare at them.

Zhuang Sining put back her desire to be sloppy, and hung at the end of the girls' team, standing side by side with Shen Yuanzhou.

"Everyone is here, the sports committee will lead you to run three laps around the playground first."

Zhuang Sining thought of Shen Yuanzhou's injured ankle, and feared that it might not be suitable for strenuous exercise.

She turned her head and glanced at Shen Yuanzhou.

The person beside him lowered his head slightly, his expression hidden under his bangs, as if he didn't care about what the physical education teacher said.

Isn't he afraid that his foot injury will get worse?
Zhuang Sining was a little angry.

She raised her hand and took a step to the side.

The physical education teacher squinted at her: "What's your problem?"

Zhuang Sining was not afraid, and pointed at Shen Yuanzhou next to him: "Teacher, his foot is injured, so he might not be able to run."

The physical education teacher's eyes were fixed on Shen Yuanzhou, and after looking him around, he narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "You can't run?"

(End of this chapter)

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