Chapter 78: Acting like a spoiled child
The weather was getting hotter. After lunch, Zhu Zhiyao and Cen Nian bought an ice cream. Somehow, Zhu Zhiyao found that they always met Qin Zhouyan and Jin Siyang when they had dinner recently.
After eating, the four of them returned to the classroom one after another. Today was different, as Song Ze appeared next to Cen Nian.
The three of them were holding ice cream. While eating, Song Ze complained about how he met some stupid teammates while playing games last night, which made him cry.
Cen Nian glanced at him and asked, "Are you really crying?"
"How is that possible! I was so angry that I cried, which is just an adjective to describe my anger!" Song Ze flatly denied it.
Zhu Zhiyao added: "I don't think so. Maybe he really cried."
Cen Nian and Zhu Zhiyao burst into laughter.
Qin Zhouyan, who was behind him, spoke at the right time: "Song Ze, why didn't you tell me earlier? Next time you want to play games, come to me and I'll take you flying."
The sun was scorching hot at noon. There were sycamore trees on both sides of the road from the cafeteria to the classroom. The dense green leaves blocked the scorching sun, casting star-like shadows on the ground.
The dean of studies stood solemnly at the intersection, his eyes shining with light, sharper than ever. Sometimes when he encountered something that did not follow the rules, he would immediately speak out to stop it, especially recently, when he was being particularly strict in arresting people.
He stood with his hands behind his back, determined not to let anyone go. He had been waiting for a long time when he saw the group laughing and making noises from afar. When they approached, he waved his hand and said, "Come here, all of you."
The few people who were originally joking stood nearby with confused expressions on their faces. The students passing by couldn't help but look at them, their eyes seemed to be asking, "What have you done wrong?"
The dean's eyes fell on Song Zecennian. He looked at him again and again, and finally asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
Song Ze took a bite of the ice cream: "Eat the ice cream and go back to the classroom."
The director's brow twitched. "Is that what I'm asking?! Why are you walking so close to each other? Don't you know that boys and girls should keep a proper distance?"
"Director, you must have misunderstood. They and I are just close friends!" Song Ze cried out in protest, "What era is this? Are they still asking us to walk 50 meters apart?"
The dean of studies was familiar with them. They were all from Class 7 and had top grades. Song Ze didn't look like anything special, so he waved his hand and said, "Why are you so excited? I'm just asking!"
Song Ze muttered: "You scared us to death!" He was familiar with the director. He had been caught by him many times when he was in the first year of high school. He knew the director's temper. He was a paper tiger.
"Song Ze, you said you were so happy chatting with girls, so it's inevitable that people will misunderstand you. Look at Jin Siyang, he's walking quietly and properly behind you. If you act like Jin Siyang, would I still misunderstand you?"
Qin Zhouyan, who was standing quietly at the back, couldn't help but burst out laughing. He glanced at Jin Siyang with gossip and muttered quietly, "Some people think it's the case, but who knows in reality..."
Jin Siyang was calm and composed, with no expression or fluctuations. He stood there calmly. Seeing this, the director realized that he had indeed misunderstood them. He didn't know what to say and hurriedly said, "Hurry back!"
The five people walked back to the classroom slowly. In order to "prove his innocence", Song Ze remained standing there without moving. If he moved, wouldn't he look guilty?
Back in the classroom, with half an hour left, Cen Nian cleaned up her desk, cleared a clean spot, and prepared to lie down and sleep. She whispered to Jin Siyang, "If you don't want to sleep, wake me in twenty minutes."
Jin Siyang hummed: "Go to sleep."
A few minutes after she lay down to sleep, Jin Siyang looked at her for a long time, then lay down in her direction, supported his head with his elbows, closed his eyes and rested for a while.
He knew the time well. When the bell rang with ten minutes left, Jin Siyang had already stood up. He patted Cen Nian on the shoulder and said, "It's time."
Cen Nian felt annoyed and changed the direction of sleep.
“…”
Jin Siyang took out his phone, turned on the camera, and recorded the evidence. He patted Cen Nian again. Cen Nian resisted for a while and muttered a little angrily: "Ouch!"
Time passed by minute by minute, and the bell rang. The person lying on the table slowly stood up. Cen Nian was sleepy and had forgotten what he had done. He started to blame others: "Why didn't you call me!"
"It barked." Jin Siyang said calmly, "Pig."
Cen Nian took a deep breath and said, "It's fine if you didn't call me, but why did you attack me personally?"
Jin Siyang knew this was the case. Cen Nian loved to sleep and was grumpy when she woke up. She couldn't remember what she did when she was asleep. He opened the video and handed her the evidence: "Why don't you watch it?"
Feeling guilty, Cen Nian pursed his lips: "Haha, I'm a little sleepy today."
Jin Siyang had a faint smile on his face, pretending not to have the heart to expose him: "Actually, you are this sleepy every day, like a pig."
"You are the pig!" Cen Nian gritted his teeth and retorted in a low voice.
Jin Siyang's tone was a little low. He thought for a moment and said, "Whoever has a pink pig on his socks is a pig."
Cen Nian thought about the day when she tried on shoes. She thought Jin Siyang would tease her about her socks, but he didn’t. Who would have thought that he would tease her until now!
Seeing the smile on his lips, Cen Nian couldn't help but hit his arm several times. How could he have such a poor side!
Jin Siyang didn't seem to be afraid of the pain and didn't hide.
After the first get out of class in the afternoon, Jin Qi asked Cen Nian to go to the office. She stood up, but Jin Siyang didn't let her go. He just sat there casually, blocking her way out.
"Please move aside, I need to go to the office."
Jin Siyang acted as if he didn't hear anything, standing still like a mountain. He even leaned back a little and gave him a slightly provocative look.
Cen Nian really didn't know what was wrong with him today, and hurried to the office: "What's wrong with you?" He really couldn't understand the young master's temper.
Jin Siyang signaled with his eyes: "You can step over."
"...Are you crazy?!" She patted his arm anxiously, but to no avail. Finally, she leaned over and got closer to him. With a hint of pity, her voice was sticky: "Jin Siyang, just let me out, okay?"
The tone was no different from that of a spoiled child. Jin Siyang raised the corner of his mouth, paused for three seconds, stood up and let her go out.
After Cen Nian left, he looked dissatisfied and said, "Just wait for me."
"Well, I'll wait."
Qin Zhouyan, who watched the whole process, frowned and twitched the corner of his mouth. He put his hand on Jin Siyang's shoulder and said, "Brother, you are an M, right? You have to let Xiao Niannian beat you up before letting anyone go out." Qin Zhouyan didn't hear what Cen Nian said in a low voice, he only noticed that Cen Nian hit Jin Siyang's arm.
Jin Siyang glanced at him calmly: "You don't understand, but I do."
"What? What don't I understand?!" Qin Zhouyan asked in confusion.
But Jin Siyang didn't say anything else and felt a little better.
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