MTL - Fake Dating the Amnesiac School Prince-Chapter 17

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Anything that feels irritating at times is a complete fear for Zhen Yuanbai.

He opened his eyes in astonishment. "My dad will hit me."

Shifan was slightly trembled by the eyes that were shown by those eyes. He felt a strong impulse and was depressed by him. He said, "How old are you, and your dad still hit you?"

Zhen Yuanbai drew his head down again, the small curly hair on his forehead rested on his eyelashes, and reached out and fiddled with it. He immediately turned his head away, complaining in a voice like "Just don't touch me."

You have n’t seen such obedient peers at all times. Why do your parents ask you to do anything? I do n’t expect to stay here for excitement at the moment. He changed his method and deliberately said, "Does your dad treat you as a kindergarten kid? Say 揪 go home and 揪 go home, and you did not make any mistakes. It would be too much to say that you are not allowed to attend class. "

Zhen Yuanbai originally felt the same way, but he didn't dare to disobey Zhen Pingjin. At that moment, he was extraordinary and said what he said. He squinted the corners of his eyes with his hands and did not say anything.

Shifan ’s eyes flickered, and his toes narrowed a little at him, saying, "Smart boy, don't you really go to class? Your dad didn't lock the door, so you just go back to class?"

Zhen Yuanbai moved slightly.

Extraordinary words poke him into the heart again. Of course, he also resisted the treatment of Zhen Pingjin, but he was weak since he was a child, and he was used to it. Instead, this time when Zhen Pingjin received a call from Ji Yanping, he rushed to him Take it home and say that the good point is the parent's desire to protect, and the unpleasant point is to control the desire. From an early age, he has become accustomed to controlling and controlling Zhen Yuanbai. When he finds that he has a risk of long-term distortion, he will immediately correct it.

If he were replaced with Zhen Youhua today, he would never force the other party to go home, because Zhen could not accept such unreasonable treatment.

Shifan continued: "I have an experimental class today. I heard that you especially like it. We are all sophomores. In the future, we will become more and more tight in our academic performance, but we will have fewer and fewer things to do."

Zhen Yuanbai's eyelashes flickered, struggling appeared in her eyes, she waited patiently for a while, and heard him say, "My dad will hit me."

"Have your father ever hit you?"

Shifan stared at his white as jade face. Although he had not had time to meet Zhen's parents, according to Zhen Yuanbai's character, as long as he was a normal parent, it was impossible to hit him. All he needs to do is to scare him casually, and he must not faint before hitting him.

Zhen Yuanbai said for a long time: "No."

Yes, although Zhen Pingjin always intimidates him, in fact, he has never really acted on him. He has beaten Zhen excellent because the other party does not accept discipline. As for Zhen Yuanbai, he never disobeyed. He often hated iron and steel, saying that he was too weak, and he was bullied home in elementary school. His mother was holding him to coax, and his dad lost his temper. Did someone beat you up and cry, can't you fight back? Kill that little rabbit! I'll go to jail for you! "

Zhen Pingjin's thoughts are somewhat contradictory. He doesn't want Zhen Yuanbai to cry only when he is bullied, but also prevents him from dealing with such extraordinary people. Zhen Yuanbai doesn't know what he did right or wrong. .

"Follow me to class?" Shi Fanfan was like a wolf grandmother who kidnapped Little Red Riding Hood, and a vicious stepmother who coaxed Snow White to eat a poisoned apple. "He won't hit you. If it hits you, I'll take you to me. Home. "

Zhen Yuanbai looked over, and Shifan continued, "It's going to class, not a fight. What are you afraid of?"

Zhen Yuanbai looks very tangled.

Shi Pian was impatient, "Forget it, smart children who have just turned three should be obedient to their parents. I'll go first."

The closing sound made Zhen Yuanbai's heart tremble slightly.

What does it mean to be just three years old? He is going to be an adult. It is too insulting to speak so much, so annoying.

He squatted for a while, without any movement outside, and apparently had completely left.

Zhen Yuanbai froze the curls on his forehead, the strand of hair was straightened, and he rolled it again when he loosened it. Suddenly he couldn't squat. The room was too quiet. He missed the classroom, the voice of the teacher, the joy of doing experiments, and the honor of being regarded as a myth.

Zhen Yuanbai's heartbeat accelerated. He took a few breaths, jumped up suddenly, grabbed his bag and changed his shoes, and threw the door into the elevator.

He was quite nervous, sweating his palms, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he flew out to look extraordinary.

The ghost knows why he wanted to find him, but he always felt that he was very insecure, as if his dad would come out and kick him back at any time.

When he rushed out of the building, the teenager who leaned on the wall suddenly raised his head. He looked at the figure who ran and kicked, and his mouth suddenly ticked, like a grandmother wolf who had successfully abducted to Little Red Riding Hood, and he had successfully fed a poisoned apple. For Snow White's stepmother, the phone slipped into his pocket, and he hurried to chase after him.

Unexpectedly, he walked so fast. Zhen Yuanbai panted and looked at the bus stop. He suddenly questioned whether to go to school by bus. He hesitated when he suddenly tapped his shoulder. An extraordinary handsome face.

His heart was weirdly calmed down, and he immediately turned his head to look at the bus.

When I arrived at school, it was already the second lesson. Zhen Yuanbai breathed the fragrance of the book in the bright classroom, and happily engaged in learning.

There is nothing happier in this world than going to school.

Zhen Yuanbai sometimes even panicked. What would he do if he left school one day? If he could, he would like to study in a lifetime. For him, many things in this world are bitter, only knowledge is Sweet.

After school, Shifan suddenly called him again, "Why run so fast? Can't wait to go home and bear?"

Zhen Yuanbai did think so. He died early and was born alive. Even if Zhen Pingjin did not hit him, he would definitely scold him.

"Don't worry." Shi Youfan filled him with poison soup. "You wait for your parents to go home before you go back. If your mother also thinks your father is too much, your father will definitely be scolded by her. Then you go back to him I'm already in a state of being wrong, and I won't scold you. "

Zhen Yuanbai was dug into his arms by his shoulders. "Well, what if my mother thinks he's right?"

"You call your dad later and tell him that you want to live in the bedroom and see what he says. If he loses his temper, you will go straight to school and do n’t go back. Staying a week, no matter how angry He was also annihilated. If he doesn't lose his temper, it means that he must have been taught by your mother. If you want to go home, go home. "

Zhen Yuanbai was dubious. He moved his shoulder and drilled out from under his extraordinary arm. He said, "I'll go back and make two more papers."

"What's so good about making paper rolls?" Shifan strode over and said, "Take you to a big meal."

"I won't go." Zhen Yuanbai hurriedly walked towards the classroom, but still couldn't escape the extraordinary long legs. He was very distressed. He hated him so much before the amnesia. Why did he have that kind of mind after him? Doesn't he find it strange?

There are no more people in the classroom. Late self-study has not started. Why should everyone go back to the bedroom?

Zhen Yuanbai took out his test papers and placed them on the table. Shifan extraordinary sat on the chair opposite him, holding his cheeks: "This broken paper is so good, is it more attractive than a big meal?"

"The meal is full, and the knowledge is full." Zhen Yuanbai took out his pen, paused, and looked up: "Aren't you going to Ye Lian and they?"

He remembered that Ye Lian did not attend the last class and said that he was going to take revenge for the extraordinary, so he went to the third middle school.

"What to look for, they can get it." Shi Fanfan glanced at his mobile phone, Zhen Yuanbai was embarrassed to do his own thing, and his nib couldn't fall: "Would you like to eat a big meal?"

"What a big meal to eat alone, I would rather look at you like that."

Zhen Yuanbai lowered his head and pulled out another paper from his drawer. He said, "This set of papers has the last one left. Here you are."

He paused for a while, thinking that it was the first time he gave himself something, and he took it in mercy, saying, "Will I not ask you?"

"Ah." Zhen Yuanbai responded happily.

They both buried their heads in writing papers, and they touched the earlobe for a while. When he was thinking about what he often did, Zhen Yuanbai found that he had a little habit, because there were too many problems. Both of them wrote very slowly. Before the paper was finished, the extraordinary mobile phone suddenly rang.

Shi Fanfan raised an eyebrow after he connected: "Yes, I see, wait for me to pass."

He rolled up the paper and said, "Follow me."

With his own tone of command, Zhen Yuanbai said, "Where are you going?"

"Take you to the world."

Zhen Yuanbai was pulled out by him, passed through the school gate, and walked across the **** of the road, where he smashed his head. He subconsciously looked at the expression on the other side. The latter did not respond at all, and continued to drag him away.

Along the way to a small forest, Zhen Yuanbai stopped suddenly, and he couldn't move any more. He turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Come here and know."

Zhen Yuanbai had to follow him for dozens of meters. In the autumn day, a yellow sunset was cast into the gap between the falling leaves. Zhen Yuanbai saw the three-year-old teenager with high toes sitting in the morning. Qiu Jing and Ming Mai stared at him tightly, while Ye Lian leaned on the trunk. Playing games at pinpoint.

"Brother Shi." Before Qiu Jing said, the boy laughed at the time. "I don't understand the rules. I shouldn't take so many people to catch you. I'm wrong, really."

Shifan snorted, and he reached out and pulled Zhen Yuanbai from behind him, saying: "It doesn't matter if you hit me, you will be big when you hit me, you know?"

"Sorry, sorry." The young man was very smooth: "Smart brother, I was wrong, apologize to you, Police Officer Song talked to me at noon, and I ... I have a 10,000-word review, just one day today, Let me go. "

For the first time in his life, Zhen Yuanbai was called a brother by such a social person. His legs were soft. He hid behind him and pulled him out. "Afraid, what a **** to call you in the morning. You forgot." ?scold him."

Ye Lian raised his eyelids and looked over, Qiu Jing and Ming Mai both froze, "No, Shige, don't you hit him?"

"You shut up first." Shifan pointed at the boy and said to Zhen Yuan: "Scold him."

Zhen Yuanbai didn't dare to scold him. He felt that he was looking for something for him at all times. If he scolded him, what would he do if he went back and took him alone?

"If you don't scold, I'll help you shout." Shifan rolled up his sleeves, and the young boy turned green and shouted, "Smart brother! Zhen brother! You scold, I will not find you, I understand the rules, you Scold me! "

He looked at Zhen Yuanbai from time to time. The latter looked at the young man with a wound on his face, and then looked at the minor injury on the forehead for a while. Then he finally got up, his chest was so angry, and he said, "You, you are a fart ! "

He felt very good at scolding. He was very grateful for being extraordinary, but was a little scared, and said softly, "After the scolding, let him go."

Unusual for a long time without saying a word.

"Ye--" Ye Lian laughed and said, "Brother Shi, this won't work. You need to teach yourself."

Qiu Jing said, "You scold him!"

Mingmai said: "You follow me, your grandma's chicken thighs!"

Zhen Yuanbai stopped talking. He was not incapable of swearing. He was afraid that he would be stricken. He was shot in the hospital someday. He is still alive.

Qiu Jing still said, "You call him stupid!"

Ming Mai is also teaching: "Curse him to have a son without XX!"

Ye Lianting was empathetic: "If you can't swear it out, just go and help him fight him twice."

The boy stared at him, wondering that a good student is a good student, and he must be taught to curse and be reminded.

Shifan looked at his blushing face and said for a moment, "You hit, or should I fight for you?"

The teenager froze and shouted, "Brother Zhen, smart brother, hit me, please hit me!"

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