Chapter 67: Green Tea Eucharist

The class had already started, and Shi Yang sneaked into the classroom.

Mu Ning, who was sitting in the last row near the classroom door, waved to him and gave up his seat near the aisle.

The stern old professor stood on the podium, writing on the blackboard with his back to the students.

Shi Yang seized the opportunity and sat down next to Mu Ning. Mu Ning pursed his lips and smiled at him, as if to show goodwill.

Shi Yang took out an almost brand new professional book from his schoolbag, propped up his chin and listened to the class quietly, occasionally writing and drawing on it.

It was the first time that Mu Ning saw him so serious in class, and he couldn't help but glance over at Shi Yang's books.

Then, I saw a freshly drawn cartoon pig head.

“…”

Shi Yang had just finished drawing two pig heads when the class was over.

Mu Ning next to him looked at him from time to time, and hesitated several times before hesitatingly saying, "Shi Yang, I know you are a good person."

Shi Yang: "..."

The sky is falling.

He acts up as soon as he opens his eyes every day, and tries so hard to play the role of an arrogant and domineering trouble maker. Now the protagonist who has always been his target actually tells him that he is a good person?

ah?

Is it because his acting is not good enough?

Shi Yang had a blank expression on his face. [Ah, my neck is itchy, as if I need a rope.]

System: [Host, please don't be so dead. ]

Shi Yang uttered an "oh", threw down the pen in his hand, folded his arms and leaned back in the chair, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Mu Ning with squinted eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. I know you're a good person."

Mu Ning's expression was particularly sincere. "Just now in the car, you were not used to my stepmother bullying you, so you scolded me, right?"

"Actually, I know my problem. I am too weak, which is why I am always bullied by Mu Jiahe and his mother."

He looked straight at Shi Yang, his eyes red from crying and shining with admiration. He held Shi Yang's hand and said sincerely:

"I wish I could be as arrogant as you and curse at people."

"Shi Yang, please teach me."

Shi Yang's facial muscles twitched slightly and he fell silent for a moment.

Silence and more silence.

Say he has no quality.

He turned his head away silently, lowered his head and rubbed his temples, [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, is there water in the brain of this protagonist? ]

System: [Host, your brain seems to be flooded. ]

Shi Yang was so angry that he wanted to jump down from the corridor outside on the spot, saving himself a few decades of detours and preventing this wicked system from completing its job.

He pushed Mu Ning's hand away in disgust, "Stop pulling and tugging. Do we have a good relationship? Stop being so shady with me here."

Mu Ning retracted his hand in dismay, lowered his head in disappointment, and whispered to himself, "My stepmother also said that I was cunning and called me a green tea bitch."

Hearing this, Shi Yang thought to himself that what his stepmother said was right.

"My stepmother threatened me and told me not to tell my father about Mu Jiahe bullying me."

"When my dad asked me about that incident yesterday, I didn't admit it. I just told him that Mu Jiahe really didn't block me in the bathroom and bully me, nor did he call me a bastard. I don't intend to complain."

Shi Yang: "..."

Sure enough, the stepmother was right in scolding.

Shi Yang thought of what Qin Zhuo had just said to him in the car, and frowned suspiciously, "You always talk like this? Don't you think there's anything wrong?"

Mu Ning: "Yes, what's the problem?"

Shi Yang fell into silence again, silence after silence, and then began to doubt life.

So, this is the natural green tea saint?

So, Mu Ning's character is really simple, and those sarcasm-filled words he said to him before were all from the heart, and he didn't mean to be mean to him?

"Shi Yang, can't you really teach me?"

Shi Yang looked at Mu Ning, who was like a little white rabbit, with a hard time saying anything. He said expressionlessly, "Teach me a hammer. Do you think I look like a good person when I am so uncultured?"

Mu Ning: “Oh…”

At noon, Qin Zhuo arrived at the teaching building as promised and took Shi Yang to the hospital to change the dressing.

Shi Yang sat in the passenger seat, holding a steaming hot roasted sweet potato in his hand, chewing it while thinking.

Qin Qi glanced at him and asked, for the first time, "What are you thinking about?"

Shi Yang turned his head to look over, with some sweet potato crumbs still on the corner of his mouth, and asked suspiciously: "Has the Mu guy really been talking like that since he was a child?"

Qin Qi glanced over, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he uttered a sound from his throat: "Hmm."

"Is it true that no one beat him?"

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, "Yes."

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the hospital.

Shi Yang's wounds were sutured very well and he recovered well without any infection.

The doctor said the stitches can be removed in a few days and there will be no scars if taken good care of.

Shi Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was such a happy day, so he had to reward himself with two roasted sweet potatoes in the evening.

When Shi Yang got home from school in the afternoon, he shouted for Aunt Wang at the top of his voice before he even put down his schoolbag.

"Mother Wang, Mother Wang!"

"For supper tonight, make me roasted sweet potatoes. I want them roasted until they're crispy! Two!"

Mother Wang was cleaning the bathroom without looking up, muttering to herself, "You greedy boy, you're always thinking about food. I think you look like a roasted sweet potato."

As soon as the words fell, a faint voice sounded behind him: "Auntie Wang, are you scolding me again?"

"Thank goodness I brought you a gift."

"Hey, I picked this especially for you."

Shi Yang took out an unopened tube of lipstick from her schoolbag and stuffed it into Wang's mother's hand.

"What do I need this for?"

"Oh, don't think I don't know. Cousin, you have taken a fancy to the new gardener, right? You were hiding in the corner and peeking at him yesterday."

Mother Wang: “…”