TTCTT Ch69part1

Chapter 69 – School Bully x Academic Bully

The breeze blew, and Zhu Chi’s hair was gently lifted. For a while, it seems that he has become a person frozen in the painting, with his thin lips slightly open, but he can’t say a word.

The bell rang suddenly, and Zhu Chi’s thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He picked up the broom and ran back to the classroom quickly.

He ran very fast, and Song Chenyi came to his senses to stop him. Zhu Chi disappeared into his sight like a gust of wind. His heart was pounding, the wind brushed his ear, and he could clearly hear his breathing.

His thinking began to work again, and the problem that he didn’t think back then slowly surfaced.

Why can a stranger who he has never met just now easily call out his name?

Why doesn’t he look at him as if he’s someone he met for the first time?

Have they met before?

The gears of fate run quietly.

Although this idea was soon drowned in heavy studies.

But he has become a significant existence to Zhu Chi.

Because he brought him an even number of leaves.

Zhu Chi’s chest fluctuated violently because of excitement. He held the photo of the coastal city in his hand tightly, and made waves of relief in his heart, even the wind was screaming heartily.

He doesn’t know what this accident means and what practical significance it brings to him, but he is willing to take the answer brought by the falling from the sky as a gift from heaven.

….

Song Chenyi patted the dust on his clapping hands and decisively gave up his plan to skip class over the wall.

Now that he knows that Zhu Chi is in this school, there is no point for him to escape.

He heard his “mother” before going out. He is still a transfer student who just came to this school.

According to the short message sent to him by his mother, while paying attention to everyone on the road, he came to the office of the main teaching building slowly and reported to the head teacher of his new class.

In the mouth of the class teacher, he also learned about his resume before transfer.

In his last high school, he was expelled for fighting, and his mother spent a lot of money to plug him into the present school, threatening to stop his bank card if he didn’t make good progress.

This matter is not important to Song Chenyi. He just wants to find Zhu Chi and doesn’t care about anything else.

The teacher in charge lifted the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his eyes and looked at Song Chenyi.

There was leaves on his clothes, his neckline was uneven, the zipper was not properly zipped, and his school uniform was worn loosely, looking like a fool as if he is not a student.

He is still a former high school or a school bully.

Although such a student is difficult to discipline, his mother gave the school so much transfer fee, and the principal was polite to his mother, so he had to pay attention to him.

So he got up slowly and told Song Chenyi to stay in the office for one day. He asked someone to send him textbooks to be used in class.

The door is closed.

Song Chenyi lifted up hus face and frowned slightly.

He didn’t want to stay in the stuffy office, so he leaned against the wall of the corridor, looked out through the glass and fell under the tree where he first met Zhu Chi, hoping to get a gift and see him again.

Everything is not so coincidental, there is not even a ghost there.

He does not know how long it took, but a man in the same school uniform came up with three steps and handed Song Chenyi the books he was holding.

Song Chenyi’s mood is very weak, and he gave him a brief tunnel thanks.

The man waved his hand and said, “You’re welcome. We are all classmates.”

Song Chenyi suddenly remembered something and said to him, “By the way, classmate, let me ask you something.”

“Go ahead and ask.”

Song Chenyi looked up at him with deep eyes: “Do you know Zhu Chi?”

The man was stupefied: “Yes, I know him. That’s our master, but he is particularly withdrawn and gloomy, and he also looks down on people who don’t study well, so if you are not one of the best, you’d better try not to talk to him.”

Song Chenyi paused and looked at him suspiciously, feeling absurd.

Lonely, gloomy, look down on poor students?

Does this adjective have anything to do with Zhu Chi?

He is a clever and humble man, okay?

Seeing that Song Chenyi’s breath suddenly cooled down, the student thought that Song Chenyi was sympathetic to poor students and began to hate Zhu Chi, so he continued to mention him: “It doesn’t matter, we just don’t provoke him.”

Song Chenyi sighed, took the book and left directly, even his back seemed to be a little angry.

….

In the classroom, Zhu Chi’s hand was on his face, and he couldn’t help thinking about what happened just now.

The person climbed a tree to skip his class and climb the walls

What a bold man.

In just a few minutes, he did what he never dared to do in his life.

Zhu Chi doesn’t hate such people.

However, although they are all in this school, he has never been good at communicating with people. He likes to keep his head down when walking on the road, and his sense of existence is low. Even if everyone is in the same place, he may not be able to see him again.

Maybe the meeting just now was just a coincidence.

As soon as this idea came out, Zhu Chi’s fingers trembled unconsciously and were suddenly pulled back to reality.

The world around him began to wake up, and the voices that he muted began to grow louder.

“Zhao Dai invited the whole class to drink milk tea in the morning, but did not invite Zhu Chi.”

“That’s normal. Whoever humiliated him can’t still be friends with him. It’s really bad for him to sit at the same table.”

Zhu Chi pursed his lips as his heart suddenly clenched.

The wind hanging from the ceiling creaked, and Zhu Chi felt that it was crumbling for a moment, as if it was about to fall.