During dinner, Wenren Yihuan was no longer alone.

He followed three players from the same class to the cafeteria.

Of course, there were a few guys who had suffered a setback in the toilet and wanted to make trouble for him, but when Snail Noodles waved his fist, they wisely gave way.

Wenren Yihan smiled at the leading boy, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Then, when the boy couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward, and his fist was about to hit him in the face, he kicked him in front of everyone at the cafeteria door.

"If I had known that the problem could be solved so easily, I wouldn't have gone into other people's toilets..."

Wen Ren Yihuan muttered to himself as if he was thinking about something.

"Grass……"

The boy got up from the ground and tried to rush towards Wenren, but was caught in the act by the teacher called by the students who were watching the scene, and was directly summoned to the teachers' office.

As the originator of the shoe prints on boys' clothes, Wenren Yihan was naturally "invited" over.

A certain vixen was very sad and angry as she had not eaten at noon and seemed destined to be hungry in the afternoon.

I glanced at the cafeteria window reluctantly and followed the teacher.

The handsome and sharp-looking boy sat near the door of the cafeteria and watched everything.

I was amused by the look of a certain unlucky monster, and silently cleared my plate and ordered another meal to take away.

"Tell me, why are you fighting?"

The old-fashioned dean of studies held the rules in his hand and looked at the two students who were blatantly violating the rules.

"He's jealous of my good looks."

Wenren Yihuan spoke first.

If you can’t eat, you can’t bear the anger either, right?

"You're handsome? Stop flattering yourself. I just don't understand why Xixi would like someone like you. You're clearly a gigolo!"

Oh, are you just going to engage in love-hate relationship?

Wenren Yihan looked at him with complicated eyes, which made the boy feel uneasy.

"I know people like you. Yi An said that people like you are stupid and love-brained. They are very pitiful. I can't bother with you. Sorry."

"Say it again?!"

The boy seemed to be touched in a sore spot and reached out to grab Wenren Yihuan's collar, but the man dodged and his hand was empty.

A fox moved his feet and tripped the boy, causing him to grab the fifty-four-year-old bald director by the neck.

"Bo".

What I fear most is the sudden silence in the air.

The boy's mouth touched the director's face firmly.

"Wow."

The evil fox opened his mouth.

"Wow……"

Then there was an intentionally suppressed but still obvious exclamation from the side.

The other director at the opposite table clenched his teeth and glanced over here secretly.

If you look closely you can see his chest vibrating.

"You two... openly fought in school and smiled in front of the teachers. Write a 1000-word self-criticism and hand it in tomorrow. Get out now!"

The director's face turned blue and purple. He probably felt that he had encountered the biggest accident in decades of teaching, so he asked the two problem students to get out of here as soon as possible so that he wouldn't be bothered by them.

What does 1000 words mean? It means you have to copy "I'm sorry" 300 times.

Anyone who wants to copy can copy, but foxes don’t copy.

"He was the first to make the move," Wenren Yihan was unwilling to write a self-criticism, "He was the one who kissed you."

director:?

"Then stop writing and get out! Get out, get out, get out!"

If I listen to him talk for one more second, I'll explode.

When I returned to the classroom, it was already evening study time.

Wenren Yihan, who had not eaten for the whole day, picked up a book of suitable thickness, tilted his head and leaned on it, rubbed his flat stomach through his school uniform with one hand, and stared at the blank test paper in a daze.

After class, the four of them counted the information on their student cards and found that everyone was scattered in different dormitories.

"Shit, you're not planning to separate us and kill us one by one at night."

The dreaming genius expressed great concern about the practice of copying.

"This is a beginner's course, and there's a newbie here. There won't be any fatal killing intent on the first night. Although it's dangerous to separate, if you really can't help it, just sleep with your eyes open. Don't worry too much." Snail Noodles comforted.

The dormitory is a four-person room with students' names posted on the door. You can judge your position by the order of arrangement. There is a bed above and a desk below.

Wenren Yihuan's seat was on the right side of the window, and on the table were scattered some comic magazines and suspense novels that high school students loved.

There are no textbooks.

The roommate who slept opposite him was the one who was really exaggerating.

The table was filled with things like "Martial Arts Secrets".

Such as "How to Integrate the Eighteen Martial Arts and the Seventy-two Transformations", "The Secret Skills of Dongmen Chuixue (Cleaver Chapter)", and another one that looks very unique, "Cat-head Lin Chong Bravely Enters the Gou Gou Temple".

Two people have already returned. One of these roommates is called Xie Qi and the other is called Chen Huang.

But Wenren Yihan inexplicably felt that the way they looked at him was a little complicated.

Maybe there are some points in my personality that have not been discovered yet?

Just as he was about to sneak out to get something to eat, a fragrant meal fell from the sky and was placed in front of him.

He turned around to look at the person behind him, and it was the boy who helped him stand up for justice in the toilet today.

"I'll sleep across from you, eat."

It makes sense for the school bully to read martial arts secrets.

A hungry fox was moved to tears of gratitude.

"Thank you, Toilet Man."

The smile on the boy's lips collapsed for 0.1 second.

"I am the May Hare."

"Thank you May Hare. I'm not the Mad Hatter."

The little fox is very sensible.

May Hare smiled playfully when he heard his nickname.

After placing the lunch box on Wenren Yihuan's table, May Rabbit pulled her chair over and sat next to him.

"Have something to eat."

The rice was a little cold, but May Rabbit was very thoughtful and only ordered some cold dishes, so the taste was not greatly affected.

Wenren Yihan, who was extremely hungry, didn't hesitate to eat up all the meat dishes in the box with the cold rice.

The light from the dormitory lamp was somewhat ambiguous, reflecting the boy's unpolished lips, which were bright red and covered with a layer of mist, making them look very tempting.

The May Hare licked his lips unconsciously.

Looking at the carrots, greens and broccoli left in the lunch box, May Hare joked.

"The kids in kindergarten are not as picky about food as you."

Wenren Yihan glanced at the vegetables with extreme disdain.

"But I'm a fox."

Fox, a meat eater.

"Fox? Do you want to try to charm me? I'm a little curious about what it feels like to be bewitched by a fox spirit."

"Poor awareness, no protection." (Sorry, no such service)

The big fox, who was taking the last bite of his meal, spoke reluctantly.

He can't do this, even if you give him food. You really can't force him. He is a half-blood monster, not a purebred one, so he hasn't inherited this ability.

"Swallow slowly."

Helplessly instructing the little fox whose face was chubby from eating so much, May Rabbit naturally handed his cup to Wenren Yihan.

Which vixen's face is puffed up into two lumps after eating?

"Drink of water."

"Um...thank you, you are such a nice guy."

After filling his stomach, Wen Ren Yihuan realized that the remaining two roommates were looking at him with even more meaningful eyes.

Is it the tail that is exposed?

I tilted my head and looked back hard at my coccyx. Good, there was nothing extra. So what was I looking at?

"Do I have anything to do with you?"

After careful consideration, the fox did not do anything extra when he came in. It was probably his interaction with the May Hare that caused the two men's eyes to change.

The May Hare gave a sly smile and said with a curled eye that he knew nothing.

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