If he felt that something was wrong,
It might be because he saw the anti-theft stamp _ (: з 」 ∠) _
It could be said that no one would notice.
Lin Feiran thought deeply.
The bell rang for the end of class.
The English teacher put away her things and walked out of the classroom. Just as she stepped out of the classroom door,
Gu Kaifeng, who was sitting next to Lin Feiran, immediately stood up.
He pressed down on Lin Feiran's shoulder and pinned him to the wall.
Lin Feiran was shocked. "..."
Do, do you want to fight?
Gu Kaifeng leaned closer.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Feiran, whose eyes were rolling around.
He lowered his voice and said, "You touched me eight times in one class."
Lin Feiran's face darkened. "..."
F * ck, are you counting over there?!
Gu Kaifeng's lips curled into a smile as he said softly, "Your little hands are asking for it.
Try flirting with another one? "
Although Gu Kaifeng's tone sounded like he was flirting, as a boy who should be straight, Lin Feiran automatically interpreted the word "flirting" as "teasing" and the sentence "XX one more time" as a provocation. Thinking about it from another perspective, she would definitely be angry if another boy suddenly ran over and stood beside her while she was in class, touching her for a while and then flirting with her.
Therefore, Lin Feiran hurriedly waved his hand.
He said in a flattering tone, "I won't flirt anymore."
Now, Lin Feiran no longer had the courage to fall out with Gu Kaifeng! He only wanted to hug his thigh and not let go!
Gu Kaifeng was slightly disappointed. "You really won't flirt anymore?"
Lin Feiran nodded without confidence. "No."
After pausing for a moment, Lin Feiran added with a frown, "Let's not have a break for this class.
I might not be able to do it during the next class... "
Gu Kaifeng was amused. "You..."
Lin Feiran took advantage of his relaxed grip.
He hurriedly jumped back to his seat like a rabbit and sat down.
He didn't even dare to turn his head.
Her ears turned red.
I don't want to be so shameless, but ghosts are too scary!
Lin Feiran didn't have an easy day.
Lin Feiran had been standing in the last row of the aisle for the whole morning, bracing himself and persisting in flirting. But after the whole morning, Lin Feiran's legs were extremely sore. And more importantly, Gu Kaifeng had also suddenly changed. Once class was over, he would play with Lin Feiran in various ways. Therefore, during the afternoon class, Lin Feiran simply braced himself and sat back in his seat. His eyes were either glued to the writing on the blackboard or the textbooks and notes on the table, or he simply closed his eyes to rest. Out of sight, out of mind.
The reason he dared to sit back in his seat was because at the beginning of the second class in the morning, the founder of the school had left this classroom to patrol the other classrooms, and he hadn't returned since. As soon as the old man left, the level of horror in the classroom immediately became acceptable. Other than a ghost hanging on the projector and dripping blood, a ghost face looking straight into the classroom through the small window at the back door of the classroom, a few lazy ghosts lying motionlessly in the aisle, and a straight-A student who was flirting everywhere, there were no ghosts in the classroom...
These ghosts were less scary than the old man, and at least they wouldn't force Lin Feiran to open his eyes.
It was worth mentioning that the straight-A student looked like he had been hanged to death. His tongue was very long, and his eyes were bulging. His face was the color of pig liver, and it was so bloated that it looked like it was about to explode. In contrast to the old man who liked to hang around the top students, the straight-A student specialized in harassing the bad students. Lin Feiran's deskmate was Zhang Xu, and he was the bad student who ranked last in the last monthly exam. The straight-A student lay on Zhang Xu's back for the whole class. Every time he opened his mouth to speak, he would carefully stuff the tongue that was hanging on Zhang Xu's head back into his mouth, and then he would turn on his mocking mode.
"Are you retarded?" The straight-A student patted Zhang Xu's head. "Can't you solve such a simple question? Substitute in the formula of Example 3, pig! "
In fact, Zhang Xu, who couldn't see or hear, seemed to have sensed something. He raised his hand to scratch his head and stared at the exercise book, looking a little irritated.
Lin Feiran, who was pale and didn't dare to look to the side, was speechless.
The straight-A student knocked Zhang Xu's head rhythmically. "Odd changes, odd doesn't change. Symbols depend on the quadrant, idiot."
The straight-A student looked disappointed. "I'll use the words my dad used to scold you. I've raised you for so many years in vain, and you can't even get a scholarship. You should just die!"
The straight-A student imitated his father vividly. "How did I give birth to such a useless thing like you?"
"…" Lin Feiran suddenly understood why he hanged himself.
After a day like this, Lin Feiran deeply felt that it wasn't a good thing to continue like this. If he was always like this in class, he would surpass Zhang Xu and become the last in class. It would only take a few minutes for the straight-A student to ride on his neck and ridicule him every day.
It would be great if he could sit at the same table as Gu Kaifeng. What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over. Moreover, Gu Kaifeng's Yang energy is so strong. Other than those infatuated ghost girls, no one would touch him for no reason … In the dormitory, Lin Feiran sat in front of the study table, twirling a pen in his hand. His face was empty, and his pair of big eyes stared blankly at the pen in his hand. His beautiful long and dark eyelashes drooped, and the exercise book in front of him didn't move for a long time. He looked like he had a lot on his mind.
The study table in the dormitory was two small tables that were put together, one on the left and the other on the right opposite the bed. Lin Feiran was on the left, and Gu Kaifeng was on the right.
Gu Kaifeng supported his head with one hand and turned his body to stare at Lin Feiran for a while. Then, he coughed softly.
But Lin Feiran, who was absorbed in his thoughts, didn't notice. He only held his chin and sighed gloomily. Thinking about his own matters, his little face had a distressed expression.
In fact, thinking about it carefully, being able to see ghosts wasn't necessarily a bad thing. At least he should be able to see Grandpa. He didn't know if Grandpa would be in the ancestral house or in the graveyard. What about Grandma? Would she be with Grandpa? Speaking of which, when Grandma passed away, Grandpa didn't seem to be particularly sad. Lin Feiran recalled Grandpa's somewhat abnormal behavior back then. He also remembered that after Grandma passed away, Grandpa always talked to himself … At that time, Lin Feiran was still young. He only heard others say that Grandpa talked to himself because he missed Grandma too much. But now that he thought about it, maybe Grandpa could see Grandma's soul all this time. Maybe the old couple had already reunited in the ancestral house? Lin Feiran thought.
What was this little thing thinking about? Why did he have a bitter face? Gu Kaifeng found it funny and used the tip of his shoe to touch Lin Feiran's shoe. He softly called out, "Hey."
Lin Feiran was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the little movement. But when he thought about the possibility of seeing Grandpa and Grandma again in the future, Lin Feiran's mood suddenly soared. He pursed his lips and smiled slightly. The haze in his eyes swept away and was replaced by a sparkling smile.
Gu Kaifeng's eyes curved slightly. He used the tip of his shoe to touch Lin Feiran's shoe again.
Lin Feiran turned his head blankly and looked over. "What's wrong?"
Gu Kaifeng was amused. "What do you think?"
Lin Feiran's face was dumbfounded. "… What did I say?"
Gu Kaifeng said with a smile, "Pretend, keep pretending."
Lin Feiran: "…"
What the hell? Are you crazy?
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