For the rest of the afternoon, Li Ziyan sat quietly in his seat, with redness in the corners of his eyes. However, perhaps because he had almost cried enough in Han Shuo's arms, he was still quite calm and his emotions had calmed down a lot.
Some of the students who had watched the farce in PE class were also very considerate and didn't run over to Li Ziyan to upset him. Occasionally, a few little girls would hand Li Ziyan a piece of candy or a bottle of milk, full of kindness.
Han Shuo glanced to the side, confirmed Li Ziyan's condition, and breathed a sigh of relief. He quietly walked out from the back door and came to Wang Qiuxia's office.
Boom boom boom——
"Come in." Wang Zhaoxia was preparing a lesson plan when she heard a knock on the door. She looked up and met Han Shuo's eyes. He had some experience. Han Shuo was an excellent student and a very responsible class monitor. However, he usually didn't come to see the teacher except for matters assigned by the class or the school. "Han Shuo, please sit down. What can I do for you?"
Han Shuo nodded and stood there properly, his expression serious and a bit solemn. His tone was cold and indifferent, but if you listened carefully, you could hear the subtle caution hidden in it. "Teacher, I would like to request a seat change."
"Change seats? Where?"
"I want to sit at the same table with Li Ziyan."
"Li Ziyan?" Wang Zhaoxia was stunned for a moment, as if she hadn't expected him to mention Li Ziyan's name. After all, Wang Zhaoxia knew Li Ziyan's situation in the class. "Why do you suddenly want to sit with Li Ziyan?"
"Teacher, Li Ziyan and I are roommates. Something happened that has caused Li Ziyan to be in a bad state recently. I think as the class monitor and the head of their dormitory, I should do something." It was a very official answer. If it was said by someone else, Wang Zhaoxia might not believe it, but Han Shuo had the ability to convince people. There was no evasion in his eyes, and he behaved very frankly.
Only he himself knows that there are some thoughts in his mind that even he himself cannot see clearly.
Wang Zhaoxia pondered for a while and did not give a quick answer. Han Shuo was a more suitable candidate both emotionally and logically. Moreover, he could see that Li Ziyan had gotten along well with the boys in the class these days. This was not necessarily due to Han Shuo's contribution. After all, he also knew that Han Shuo played a great leading role in the class.
But as a teacher, he also had to worry about other issues, such as Li Ziyan's sexual orientation. It wasn't a big deal that Li Ziyan liked boys. However, if that were the case, he would have to be mindful of her relationships with other boys. Han Shuo was so talented; they were both rare talents. If, as Han Shuo had said, he could lead Li Ziyan out of her slump and onto a path to success, that would be ideal. However, if the two of them, in this situation, fell in love for the first time and did something they would regret at such a young age, it would be more trouble than it's worth.
Wang Zhaoxia frowned, still in thought. Han Shuo, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to read his thoughts and said softly, "Teacher, don't worry, I know my limits."
"...Okay then, during evening study tonight, you can change your seat."
"Thank you, teacher."
"It's okay, go back to study."
Han Shuo bowed to Wang Zhaoxia, then turned and left the office, letting out a breath softly, a smile in his eyes that he himself didn't even notice.
Li Ziyan, who was studying in the classroom, had no idea what was going on until he saw Han Shuo move his desk to his side during evening study. Then he stared blankly with his eyes wide open, like a frightened little rabbit.
"Head, Head, why are you..."
"Teacher Wang and I have applied. From now on, you will be my deskmate." Han Shuo hesitated for a moment, reached out and touched Li Ziyan's forehead, sat down in his surprised and happy eyes, and felt a little satisfied in his heart.
Han Shuo's former deskmate was a relatively quiet girl. When she saw Han Shuo move to live with Li Ziyan, she did not show any melancholy or dissatisfaction. Instead, her eyes were shining, and she covered her mouth and smiled secretly. Then she waved to Li Ziyan who looked at him apologetically, with an excited look on her face.
After school in the evening, Li Ziyan naturally went back with Han Shuo. She carried her schoolbag on her back and held a bunch of snacks in her arms. She followed Han Shuo like a little wife.
"Brother Shuo, Zi Yan, you're back!" Li Hao shouted at the two people who pushed the door open. Just as he was about to step forward to take the things in Li Zi Yan's hand, he saw that Han Shuo had not taken off his schoolbag yet. He put the snacks in Li Zi Yan's arms on the table, and then took Li Zi Yan's schoolbag and put it aside.
"Want some snacks? I bought a lot, please feel free!" Li Ziyan smiled, with some red bloodshot eyes, but this smile was particularly bright.
An idea flashed through Li Hao's mind, but was interrupted by Li Ziyan's words. He asked the people around him to take the food on the table and eat.
Everyone kept silent about what happened this afternoon. Although no one said much, it was obvious that the gap between them was getting smaller and smaller, and their attitude towards Yu Liziyan was getting closer and closer.
Han Shuo wiped his hair and looked at Li Ziyan, who was sitting between Li Hao and Lin Yang, laughing happily. He felt a lump in his throat, a dull ache. He closed his eyes and turned away, trying to calm his mind by not seeing it. But the laughter and chatter reached his ears without missing a word.
"Zi Yan, who did you learn this massage skill from? After you massage me, I feel so comfortable all over!"
"My mother massaged me before, so I learned it."
"If you open a massage parlor in the future, I will go to your place to apply for an annual membership card!" Li Hao touched Li Ziyan's delicate fingers on his shoulder, and his heart was suddenly filled with waves. He rubbed them several times.
"I……"
"I'm done washing, you go first?"
At some point, Han Shuo stood beside Li Ziyan, holding Li Ziyan's wrist, but his eyes were looking at Li Hao.
Li Ziyan's words were interrupted, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he looked at the palm on his wrist meaningfully and nodded obediently.
The bathroom door was closed. Li Hao smiled at Han Shuo, but the other party did not respond. His heart skipped a beat, and he always felt that something was particularly strange.
The relationship between the people in the dormitory became harmonious, and the attitude of the classmates towards Li Ziyan became better and better. Now Li Ziyan can talk and laugh with them naturally.
When they were playing ball, she quietly cheered them on with clothes and water in her arms. After class, she explained the questions to them, just like a diligent young wife.
"Fuck, Ziyan, your waist is so thin! I can hold it with both hands!" Today was the day for general cleaning. Li Ziyan was in charge of the class in the dormitory. Li Ziyan was wiping the blackboard. Li Hao looked forward and saw Li Ziyan raising his arms, revealing his slender, snow-white waistline. Without thinking, he grabbed it with both hands. "So soft, fuck, so smooth!"
Li Hao was so absorbed in the feeling of his hand that he completely failed to notice Han Shuo's eyes suddenly darkening with anger.
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