A slacker from the class came to ask a question. Their gentle monitor patiently explained it carefully, but the slacker was concentrating on some drawing.
This scene was too much for any of the students to bear. Ye Huaitang tightened his fingers and said with a smile, "Class is about to start. You can take the picture back and look at it yourself first. If you don't understand, just ask me later."
"Okay, thanks." Lin Su took his draft book and tore off a page directly. However, he did not tear it off neatly, but crookedly, leaving some rough paper on it, making the originally neat draft book look like a piece was missing.
"You!" A girl standing by couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to say something, but another girl pulled her back and said, "Yingying, don't mess with him."
"But he's obviously bullying us." The girl sat down and whispered, "It just seems like the monitor has a good temper and is easy to bully."
"But we can't afford to offend him." said another girl.
"It's just a few bucks. Is there no law in this world?" The girl's chest heaved with anger.
Lin Su glanced over and put his arm around Ye Huaitang's shoulders. When he felt the stiffness, he said, "Squad leader, I just want to ask a question. They feel like I'm bullying you. In this day and age, the second-to-last student is not qualified to ask questions and study, right?"
"No." Ye Huaitang clenched his fists tightly. He wasn't used to being approached this close. Most classmates would keep their distance and wouldn't approach him like this, but this person actually...
Even though it was already autumn, the boys in the classroom with only a fan were covered in sweat. The wet feeling made Ye Huaitang not want to get close, and the smell made him want to cover his nose.
But this person... doesn't seem to have it.
This realization made Ye Huaitang's nerves relax slightly. He smiled and said, "They didn't mean that. They just think it's a bad habit to take other people's things without permission."
He forced himself to suppress his emotions. Lin Su patted his shoulder and stood up. Without being too oppressive, he said, "The squad leader is still reasonable. I tore a piece of paper from you, and I will return you a book tomorrow. What's this called? A drop of water is returned with a spring of gratitude, right?"
The other people's eyes rolled up to the sky where Lin Su couldn't see. Ye Huaitang was released by him, but he breathed a sigh of relief: "Student Lin, class is about to start."
Lin Su waved the paper and returned to his seat. He sat there quite comfortably under the gaze of his classmates. He even took a nap in the next class. He didn't look like he was going to concentrate on studying at all.
He dozed off in the following classes, but fortunately he did not ask Ye Huaitang any more questions. Instead, he sat in his seat obediently, making his classmates realize that a poor student with no ambition is much more likable than a poor student who knows nothing and causes trouble everywhere but has ambition.
No matter what happened before, please let Lin Su return to his usual sleeping and dozing self. They will no longer secretly despise him for using his parents' money to slack off in school.
But unfortunately, everything did not go as they wished, because during the evening study session, Lin Su once again squeezed out the classmate next to Ye Huaitang, forced himself to change seats, and sat next to Ye Huaitang and said, "Class monitor, here I come again."
[Host, you'll be hated if you keep going like this.] 06 said.
[So if you don't have the strength to counterattack, try not to use this method.] Lin Su said with a smile.
Of course, he could become a genius and dominate the class, but that would only invisibly create greater psychological pressure on Ye Huaitang. The power that required him to look up to him would only make him hide the pressure in his heart and not be able to vent it out. This method of making him feel bored but being able to find ways to avoid it was the best way of stimulation therapy.
If a person cannot face his true self and reveal his inner thoughts, how can he make true friends and relieve his emotions?
Ye Huaitang had been nervous all the time. He didn't expect him to come again. It was obvious from his posture that he was ready to sit through the entire evening study session.
"Is there any question you don't understand?" Ye Huaitang asked softly.
"I don't know anything in this book." Lin Su placed the math book in front of Ye Huaitang and said, "Can you explain it to me from the beginning? Didn't the teacher say that good students should actively explain the problems to poor students? When they explain, they also learn the problems in their own minds. Don't you think that's right?"
It was obvious that his behavior was to find fault. After he finished lecturing through the entire book, Ye Huaitang didn't have to do anything during the entire evening study session.
"Actually, you don't have to cover the entire book. Could you please show me the test papers from the previous monthly exams so I can see where you are weak." Ye Huaitang suggested good-temperedly.
Lin Su recalled how the original owner handled the test paper and felt that there was a 99% chance that it was lost: "I've already taken the test, and the paper was lost long ago."
His attitude doesn't seem like he's going to study hard at all. Except for the two of them, everyone in the class keeps their test papers together carefully. How could he just throw them away?
The people around him were almost at their limit of patience. Ye Huaitang pursed his lips, a hint of dignity in his smile: "Then how about this, I'll sort out a set of exercises for you first. After you finish them, I'll see where your loopholes are."
"The squad leader is such a good person." Lin Su said with a smile, "I've decided that you will be under my protection from now on."
Ye Huaitang didn't really want to get too involved with him. He smiled and flipped through the test paper he had done and said, "We're all classmates. There's no such thing as bullying. You don't have to protect me, but thank you anyway."
Ye Huaitang was organizing the questions there. He was quite patient and was able to pick out a notebook and copy down the questions stroke by stroke. His straight back and lowered brows made him look particularly serious.
Being able to be tolerant and not take it to heart when facing other people's unreasonable behavior is magnanimity, but if you need to be patient, you are not letting yourself off the hook.
Normal people would constantly hone their temperament, but would still complain to their best friends or lovers in private to vent their frustrations. However, Ye Huaitang also showed great patience towards this insignificant person.
Obviously, no one would say anything if he ignored him. After all, his original body had a very bad reputation, but he still wanted to show his best side.
He sealed himself in the city wall and there was no way to get him out without using force.
But there is no need to rush. The most taboo thing about psychological counseling is lack of patience.
Lin Su was bored, so he fiddled with his phone, then pulled out a piece of paper and scribbled on it with a pencil. He scribbled somewhat arbitrarily. At first, Ye Huaitang thought he was just doodling, but when he glanced over, he found that there was a cute Q-version man drawn on it.
The little guy sat upright at the desk, holding a pen and writing something seriously, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was a little distressed, looking cute and pitiful.
At first glance, it looked like himself, but Ye Huaitang made sure not to show that expression.
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