The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 91 The noble male god, he has been blackened [3]

Warren Cemetery.

It was getting dark.

Shen Lang leaned on a cane and slowly found Shen Zhi.

With his back to her, he knelt on one knee with his slender but straight and powerful long legs, his long crow-colored eyelashes drooping slightly, and he carefully arranged the scattered flowers in front of the monument.

"...It's pretty serious."

A lazy and soft voice suddenly reached his ears.

He paused, stopped what he was doing, got up and looked at her, "You are?"

The girl on crutches was still wearing a school uniform jacket that she hadn't had time to change out. She was wearing it lazily, and her delicate and dazzling face was almost stamped with a few arrogant characters: Master is a gangster.

A trace of surprise flashed across his clear eyebrows.

"One middle school?"

"Well," Shen Lang limped towards him, pulling out a sweet and soft smile, "...what a coincidence."

Shen Zhi stared at her strangely, seeing that there was nothing unusual about her, he said, "Come here to visit your relatives?"

Shen Lang: "...?"

I came to you with good intentions, why are you scolding me?

From Zaun?

She glanced around lightly, then turned her gaze back on Shen Zhi, smiling contemptuously, "It's not... just here to look for you."

Shen Zhi didn't have the slightest interest in her knowing that he was here, he just knelt down to arrange the flowers by himself, "What's the matter?"

Alienated and polite, noble and clear, without waves.

"It's embarrassing to say," Shen Fushui said without blushing, "I'm about five hundred days away from the college entrance examination, and the line graph of my grades is still jumping up and down like a crazy critic. I want you to help me make up my lessons."

This request is inexplicable and unreasonable.

Especially in a serious place like a cemetery.

Shen Lang knew that the dog probably felt that something was wrong with her mind... But due to life, she still had to speak.

Sure enough, the noble young man raised his eyes slightly, his cool and magnetic voice carried a touch of sarcasm,
"Student Shen Lang, I think we...we don't know each other yet."

"The future is long..." The beautiful young girl didn't care, she squatted down slowly, and approached him, "Student Shen Zhi, how do you know that I am Shen Lang? Could it be... that my beauty is already so famous?"

Shen Zhi paused, didn't look at her, and said lightly with thin lips: "After all, the one who broke his leg because of a fight... is the only classmate Shen in the whole school."

Shen Lang: "..."

Saying this... is outrageous.

She was so damn not angry at the cold and noble sarcasm.

Her eyes slowly fell on the tombstone, "I know it's really not good to speak in this situation, but I still have to say, classmate Shen talks like this, and if he goes out... he will be beaten."

Shen Zhi's eyes were slightly deep, staring at her, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his cold and magnetic voice made his ears numb, "...to be beaten?"

"Yeah," the girl lowered her eyes, and pulled out a few chestnuts from her back as if conjuring and put them on the ground, "I'm just asking you, not threatening you...you have the right to refuse."

Shen Zhi stared at the chestnut on the ground, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "...have you heard all this?"

The border collie who grew up with him, now lying in the cold cemetery, likes to eat chestnuts the most.

"If I don't understand well, how can I have the courage to ask classmate Shen for advice?"

The girl peeled the chestnuts with her own hands, crushed them bit by bit and sprinkled them on the meat floss rolls, then clapped her hands and stood up while leaning on her crutches.

She looked down at the young man's smooth and fit body, and smiled lightly: "...Actually, it's not just making up lessons, but also has a purpose, but I can't tell you yet."

Shen Zhi was slightly taken aback, the petals he was pinching with his slender white fingertips inadvertently shook off one piece, and lightly landed on the meat floss roll sprinkled with diced chestnuts.

[System: The hero's love value has increased by 5%, and the current love value is -25%.]

Under Shen Zhi's clear eyes, the girl walked away slowly on crutches, her back was slim and graceful, leaving behind an intoxicating fragrance like a riddle.

[System: The hero's love value has increased by 5%, and the current love value is -20%.]

"Come on, I got it," Shen Fushui got into the taxi, carelessly pressed the center of his brows, and said, "It's not past seventy, don't remind me, it's troublesome."

*
The next day.

One in.

The sun that was supposed to be lazy and charming was scratched by the sharp roar, and it was broken into pieces, like rags, and fell on the branches and houses, startling many birds.

"——Shen Lang! You——get out——pull me to stand!!!"

The girl whose name was called lazily got up from the seat, took the crutches beside her to support her body, and calmly said, "Old Ban, what's wrong with me?"

"You still ask? You still ask?" The head teacher standing on the podium, with his mouth and eyebrows almost upside down, pinched the paper with one hand, pointed at Shen Lang with the other, and said angrily, "I didn't take the midterm exam seriously, fell asleep? Okay?" Ah, you are getting more and more outrageous, how dare you hand in a blank paper this time?!"

Shen Lang: "..."

The head teacher continued: "If you don't want to learn, don't stay in this classroom. The classroom is everyone's study space, not a place for you to fool around!"

"It's done."

"Do you know what's wrong? Why did you do this?"

It's a lot of misfortune, but I still obediently went out and punished him, leaving a sentence, "If you don't show your hands, you really think you are a good teacher."

head teacher:"…"

Hey, it's the wrong way, this little brat!
...

This is the second day that Shen Lang came to this plane.

It was also the second time he was fined to stand.

Don't say anything, my aunt is really miserable.

"Student Shen, don't you want to study hard?"

A Qingci's indifferent voice slowly entered her ears, and she raised her eyes without any response.

It's not from a teaching building... Could it be that this bastard came all the way here to tease her?
But after looking at the thick stack of papers in his hand, he realized that this guy was probably here to help mark the papers.

... Tsk.

She wanted to stare down at her toes to express her grievances like a pretentious heroine in an idol drama, but when she lowered her head, all she could see was the rolling snow peaks.

After a moment of silence, she raised her head and said in a low voice, aggrieved: "It's Lao Ban who made trouble for no reason..."

"Really." There was no extra emotion in the boy's voice.

His slender fingertips flipped the test paper in his hand lightly, and his voice was unclear, "I remember...it seems to have corrected your physics paper."

Shen Lang: "..."

(End of this chapter)