Chapter 91 (1/2)
In a twinkling of an eye, the withered leaves fall, the autumn is thick, and the seasons quietly change.
Su Kui sat in the classroom and watched the students at the front and back tables playing. The air around her drew a circle of isolation belt automatically with the air of alienation and indifference. It was clear to let people know what it meant to keep away from strangers.
The two boys were more and more indiscreet. They pushed each other and bumped into Su Kui's desk. Suddenly, books were scattered all over the place.
Two boys stopped chatting and gave a dry cough. One of them said, ”I'm sorry, Mr. mu.” Then I was ready to turn around and walk away. I didn't want to pick up the textbook for her.
Su Kui's eyes flashed a trace of Yin rush. He glanced at the boy lightly, hooked his lips, and spewed out a sentence slowly but without hesitation, ”who made it? Pick it up for me.”
Mingming is just a little girl with sweet and soft appearance, but she brings a kind of upper class atmosphere to the boy without any reason. Compared with his father, who is the chairman of the board of directors, this kind of feeling can't be better. Therefore, what kind of backbone and dignity are all gone after being swept by her sharp eyes.
Unconsciously, I have squatted down to pick up the scattered textbooks on the ground.
The noisy air around him suddenly calmed down, which made the boy feel that time was like a slow motion movie. It seemed that all his eyes were focused on him, with irony, making him look like he was full of thorns and uneasiness.
Those eyes seemed to say to him in silence: Zhou Yu, you are crazy. Aren't you very competent at ordinary times? Now is not a little girl scared, squatting on the ground without dignity to pick up textbooks.
Brain tonic is endless. It is clear that other people just look at him by accident, but he has brain tonic countless ironic voices, and the source is not only drilling into his mind.
Usually people are used to it. How can Zhou Yu, the son of heaven, bear it.