Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 187 Negative Effects of Disguise

At this time, the morning reading bell rang.

"Nice job!"

Xi Xiao asked Yi to return to her seat quickly, while copying it with her hands, and in order to ensure that Su Qing would not find out, she even changed the answer a little bit.

"ABBC Um, ABCC, all right!"

She breathed a sigh of relief, closed the exercise book of the cannon fodder brother, and threw it towards his desk through the air.

Zhu Yujia was inserted in the middle and was almost accidentally injured, so he patted his chest in fear, and shouted angrily: "Xi Xiao!"

When she heard the words, she looked over, just lifted her lower eyelids, and made a bragging little grimace at him.

He was trembling with flesh all over: "Hmph, Xi Xiao, I won't help you sleep as a cover in class anymore!"

Xi Xiao was stunned immediately: "That's right, Xiaopang, you are such a small belly."

Zhu Yujia snorted, turned his face away, happened to meet Nangong Yi's gaze, and subconsciously hiccupped.

"Tsk, I don't know how much you ate this morning." Xi Xiao copied the Chinese homework, and didn't forget to hurt him again.

Zhu Yujia lowered his head and opened his Chinese book, and whispered: "This is empty hiccups."

"Empty hiccups?!" Xi Xiao on the right laughed so hard that the tip of her pen trembled, "Little Fatty, aren't you, the breakfast you just ate is already digested now?!"

He gave her a white look and stopped talking, as if he was going to concentrate on the morning reading class.

So Xi Xiao stopped bothering him, and was immersed in the flamboyant transcription in a blink of an eye.

"Hi~Hi~"

Zhu Yujia couldn't restrain his physical reaction, and finally couldn't hold back, and hit him a few more times.

Flipping through the book in his hand, he accidentally stopped on a page.

It was an article in classical Chinese, and the main topic was Teng Snake.

There is also a picture below, which shows a yellow snake.

The rumors of Teng Snake have always been extremely ugly, yin, poison, change, and easy to attract evil spirits.

He stared straight at it, feeling as if the poisonous snake in front of him was about to come out of the book.

"Hi~hip~hip~"

Zhu Yujia's hiccup grew louder and happier, and finally attracted the person on the left.

"Are you okay?" The boy took out the thermos, "Do you want to drink some hot water?"

He was about to shake his hand when an empty cup was placed in front of him.

Then there was another hand as white as paper, holding the rusty ink-colored thermos cup, and slowly poured water into it.

Zhu Yujia's eyes couldn't help but wandered from this hand to the soaring snake, and then moved back.

After going back and forth like this several times, he finally understood the source of his hiccups.

Under normal circumstances, he only burps when he is hungry.

But there is another special situation—that is, being frightened.

And the source of shock was Nangong Yi!
It was because he and Nangong Yi looked at each other just now that he instinctively burped!
Teng Snake, ugly in appearance, vicious in character, and capricious in temperament.

It is clearly two extremes with this angelic boy.

But he happened to associate him with it for the first time.

Zhu Yujia shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of these weird thoughts in his mind.

"Are you really okay?" The boy touched his shoulder and asked warmly.

"it's okay no problem!"

He hurriedly grabbed the cup and poured the hot water into his stomach with a gurgle.

As soon as his stomach warmed up, the miscellaneous thoughts just now finally disappeared.

Sure enough, it was still too cold, and it actually gave him a hallucination!

He gradually slackened his body and said sincerely, "Thank you so much, Nangong Yi."

"You're welcome," the young man patted him on the back, speaking slowly, "next time, be more careful and don't read indiscriminately."

Zhu Yujia resolutely turned over the page of Teng Snake, and murmured: "Indeed, you shouldn't read randomly."

The boy sat back again, blowing away the hot air from the mouth of the thermos cup, his eyes were slightly slit.

The morning self-study was less than half an hour before it was declared over.

The crowd started to make noise, but Nangong Yi, who was always quiet, got up holding the thermos bottle, walked to the window, and leaned the bottle along the outer wall.

The boiling hot water flowed cleanly.

"Yi, why did you pour out the hot water?" Xi Xiao walked over and leaned on the window sill.

He dipped a little bit of hot water on the wall, pressed it, and pouted: "Something dirty has gone in."

"Oh," she changed the subject immediately, "I didn't come back last night, are you worried about me?"

Nangong Yi's pupils dimmed a bit: "I'm so worried."

More than worry.

He had been watching their every move through the binoculars last night.

When he saw Su Qing hug her up, he almost tore off the curtain.

But impulsiveness has never been his character.

So he continued to wait until Su Qing put her back on the bed, then let go of the curtains, trying to suppress the fire in his heart.

If it was last night, Su Qing really messed up something.

He couldn't guarantee whether the head teacher could still stand on the podium today.

"I'm sorry for making you worry all night. I was too tired to make up lessons at Teacher Su's house last night, so I accidentally fell asleep."

Xi Xiaokuang rubbed her arms, speaking very fast.

It's so fucking cold, no, I still have to go back to my seat.

But before she turned around, Yi closed the window, grabbed her hand again, and put it in his neckline.

Seeing the lips of the cannon fodder brother tremble, Xi Xiao knew how cold her hands were.

Subconsciously wanted to pull it out, but he grabbed his wrist forcefully: "It's okay, Sister Xi, I'm not afraid of the cold."

"Stupid." She was angry and funny, but she still broke free, "You are weaker than me, how can I let you warm me up."

"Then you wear my coat." Nangong Yi said, took off his fleece coat, and was about to put it on her.

However, when the hem was pulled and the direction changed, the jacket still couldn't get out of his hand.

Xi Xiao rejected his offer, and even buttoned it up for him specially: "I won't take anyone's coat if I want it."

Nangong Yi bit her lower lip with a slightly frustrated expression: "I know."

He knew that the sick and weak image he deliberately created would definitely bring him some negative effects.

"Good." She rubbed his soft hair habitually, and then wanted to leave.

"Sister Xi," he called to stop her, "Actually, my mother didn't even think of you yesterday."

Xi Xiao braked suddenly: "What?"

This news took her by surprise.

Logically speaking, shouldn't Liu Yuyu's two titanium alloy eyes watch her every move very carefully?

"My brother and the others are coming back early." Nangong Yining looked at her, not ignoring any of her slight expressions.

Xi Xiao froze for a moment, "Come back early? Isn't it coming back after a year?"

Knock, if Nangong Jin comes back, Xiao Gongju will definitely not let go of any opportunity to urge her to imitate.

(End of this chapter)