I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 198 "I want you to carry me on your back."

In the car.

Ye Ziqing looked down at the message from Brother Tao.

[[呲牙][呲牙][呲牙], little fairy daughter, those little bastards will not dare to come here in the future, don’t worry about my brother’s work]

She blinked, ignored his claim, and replied:

【Good job】

Brother Tao sent a few more emoticons afterward, but Ye Ziqing ignored him.
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Even if the social youth who shouted at the door were driven away, the impact had already been caused.

Wherever the young man went, the students couldn't help but shy away. After he passed by, there were all kinds of eyes and rustling voices behind him.

"His mother hooked up with a married man and cheated other people's money, causing discord in other people's families. It's disgusting."

"I just want to throw up when I think I'm in the same school as the son of someone like that."

"Isn't his father moving cement at the construction site? The family must be poor, right? Why did he enter the noble class last semester? Who gave him the courage?"

"Hahaha, maybe it was given by XXX!"

"He looks so attractive, isn't it because his grades are better than ours, what's so great about it?"

"Don't say that, it's just someone's protective color, but in fact, I'm very fragile and inferior."

"That's right, isn't it often reported recently that a top student of a certain key university committed suicide by jumping off a building due to excessive psychological pressure? Be careful what you say, or he will be stimulated to jump off the building. But you have to carry the coffin to collect debts!"

All kinds of words, maybe there are more ugly words than this.

Yi Chen listened quietly, his heart still like water.

The strange eyes and sharp words of his peers were like sharp cold arrows, but they never made the thin and taciturn boy bow his haughty head, or even shake his straight back.

The cynicism and sarcasm passed by like a breeze, never disturbing his peaceful heart.

Yi Chen walked towards the office with a thick stack of homework in his arms.

Wherever they passed, it was as if the pause button was pressed in an instant, and everyone stopped in unison.He remained motionless, except for a pair of eyes that followed his movements.

Yi Chen lowered his eyes and blinked slightly, pursed his lips, stopped at the door of the office, raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly, and said, "Report."

Inside the office.

Hearing his voice, Wu Renyuan raised her head from the computer screen, and after seeing the young man Qingjun's face clearly, her eyes flickered slightly, and her eyes suddenly changed and became complicated.

She nodded: "Go in."

Yi Chen put the English workbook on her desk.

"The representative of the English class has asked for leave. I will deliver his homework for him." After a pause, Yi Chen added, "All are handed in."

Wu Renyuan nodded.

Yi Chen asked: "If there's no problem, I'll go back first?"

She hesitated for a moment, then looked into the boy's dark eyes and asked, "How is your family situation? If you have any difficulties, you must speak up. The school will definitely try its best to help you."

Yi Chen slightly raised his lower lip, shook his head without hesitation, and refused: "No, thank you teacher for your kindness."

Wu Renyuan frowned, obviously not satisfied with his rhetoric.

When she was about to say something more, the class bell rang.

Jingle Bell--

"Class is over, goodbye teacher."

Yi Chen nodded slightly at her, then left the office with long legs and walked across the corridor to the classroom.

His back was as straight as ever, as stubborn as the pines and cypresses.

However, the already thin body and the cold white complexion lacking in nutrients make the slightly sunken cheeks and haggard eyebrows stand out all the more.

When Yi Chen returned to the classroom, he immediately saw the girl sitting on the seat lift up her wide school uniform trousers and roll them up to her knees, revealing her fair and slender calf.

On the knee of the right leg, there is a large bruise.

In his eyes, it was particularly dazzling.

Like a needle prick, my heart throbbed suddenly.

Yi Chen stepped forward quickly, squatted down in front of Ye Ziqing, checked her injuries, and asked in a deep voice, "How did you get hurt?"

The girl's fair face was wrinkled into a ball, she looked at her knees with her mouth flattened, and when she raised her eyes, her clear almond eyes were watery, looking extremely wronged.

She spoke, her voice trembling slightly, soft: "When I was halfway down the stairs, someone pushed me from behind, and I fell. When I looked up, I only saw his back. Didn't see his face clearly."

Hearing this, Yi Chen's expressionless face instantly darkened.

The young man clenched his joints tightly, his joints twisted and snapped, his throat rolled several times, and his cold voice seemed to be made out of ice, and he asked word by word: "Which staircase?"

Ye Ziqing blinked, looked at his suddenly irritable expression, didn't answer, grabbed the corner of his clothes with her small hands, and said with a smile: "Can you take me to the infirmary to apply some medicine?"

Yi Chen stared at her silently, nodded for a while.

He made a gesture to help her up, but Ye Ziqing stretched out her hands, pouted her lips, and said shamelessly, "I want you to carry me on your back."

As soon as these words came out, Yi Chen froze suddenly.

The few people watching the play with their ears pricked up showed their aunt smiles and looked at the two of them meanly.

"Huh~~"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"Oh, I didn't hear anything."

Seeing Yi Chen standing still stiffly, Ye Ziqing puffed out her mouth, showing a pitiful expression, and said softly, "Woo, my feet hurt so much, I can't walk."

Yi Chen's eyes fell on the bruise on her white and tender skin, he pursed his lips, rubbed his fingertips unconsciously, and remained silent.

Ye Ziqing was a little annoyed for no reason, snorted softly, rolled her eyes, grabbed the collar of Si Heng who was sleeping on the table, and said crisply: "Brother Si Heng, why don't you carry me down? "

This "Brother Siheng" successfully made Siheng startled, said goodbye to Duke Zhou hurriedly, and opened his eyes.

There seemed to be a faint murderous aura in the air.

Si Heng shrugged his shoulders, his eyes flicked left and right, but he didn't look at Yi Chen's eyes, and grinned, "Okay, sister Ye Zi."

As he spoke, he straddled his legs, and then supported the table with one hand and rolled over to Ye Ziqing.

I don't know if it was intentional, but he squeezed Yi Chen.

Si Heng squatted down seemingly very skillfully, clapped his hands, and yelled: "Come on, come on!"

Seeing this, Zhou Heng leaned closer to Lu Jinbo's ear and whispered, "This brother is so proficient in his business, it seems that he has played with Zhu Bajie and his wife a lot."

Lu Jinbo first looked at Si Heng's flamboyant and pretty face, then thought about the girl who secretly stuffed love letters into his desk every day, grabbed him and slapped him to ask for his contact information.

Zhou Heng Zhengyan thought that his voice was already very low, but he still asked Si Heng to hear him.

Si Heng turned his head, took a deep look at her, and finally said nothing.

When Ye Ziqing was really about to let Si Heng recite it, Yi Chen finally couldn't stand up.

(End of this chapter)