He's Secretly Too

Section 10

Although all of them were in school uniform, He Yuzhi had a cool and sharp toughness in his clothes, which made him stand out in the crowd. There are lines dangling on the side of the school uniform pants, as well as the legs are straight and slender.

He was wearing black in-ear wired headphones and seemed to be listening to music.

Wenzhi looked at others and asked carefully: "Um.... have you finished my math PR yet?"

He stood in the hallway, his voice trembling with nervousness.

This was not only the first time he had taken the initiative to talk to He Yuzhi, but also the first time he had spoken to her in class.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man lazily raising his eyes, directing his gaze towards him indifferently, and taking off the earphones in his right ear.

When I heard it, my heart was pounding again, and I gulped.

He Yuzhi originally listened to music.

If he did not raise his eyes, he would not have noticed someone standing in the hallway.

This girl looked very thin, her long-sleeved school uniform and trousers were too loose for her, and there was a large gap between her body and her clothes.

I hadn't paid much attention to him before, let alone heard he was short.

He only remembered the birthmark on his face, but did not have any impression on his facial features. This time He Yuzhi was sitting, looking from the bottom up, and seeing the girl's face clearly for the first time:

She has little baby fat, her eyes big, plain and dull like almonds, her eyes clear but shy.

The tip of his nose is small and smooth.

Her skin was white and gentle, there was no other flaw on her face, logically, she could be considered a gentle and beautiful little beauty. It is unfortunate that the large pink birthmark next to the right eye is completely unsightly and damages the entire flag.

He Yuzhi played the game until midnight yesterday and indeed forgot to return his homework, so he packed it while packing his school bag this morning.

He took out a copy of Wenzhi from his school bag and threw it at a table near Wenzhi.

Wen Zhi finally heaved a sigh of relief when she saw the young man keeping his homework book.

He immediately took his homework and ran to Song Chi's desk in front of him to put it with the others.

Only when she turned around did Wen Zhi discover that some people in the class were staring at her from an unknown time.

Due to the birthmark on his face, he was afraid of the other person's gaze, which was somewhat unnatural.

At this time, Mandarin teachers are in.

“Quick get the book out. I will read Mandarin this morning and take dictation later.”

Hearing her body stiffen, she gritted her teeth and faced all sorts of gazes, she lowered her head and immediately returned to her seat from the first row at the end, and took out the Chinese textbook in a panic.

Since the teacher had already entered, everyone reluctantly started to take out the book and started reading.

For a moment, the sounds of reading texts slowly began to sound everywhere.

Wen Zhi who was initially still a little worried, finally casually heard Lang Lang's book voice.

But at this time, the Yue Gang next to him suddenly asked in an indifferent manner:

“Do you know He Yuzhi?”

Chapter 7

◎"Glass Palace"◎

Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No, I don't know him."

“It's just a matter of borrowing math homework,” he whispered back.

I dare not say too much after hearing it. Because He Yuzhi had never spoken to him in class. The two had no further contact except for homework last night.

As for whether I was sponsored by the He family and other things, I felt ashamed to tell them, it was considered personal, so it was better not to say it.

"Oh."

Geng Yue nodded as if understanding and did not ask anymore. After hearing this, I felt relieved.

As he read, he could not help but glance towards He Yuzhi.

Perhaps seeing his teacher coming, the other party ended up removing his current headphones, taking out his textbook unhurriedly, and pretending to read early.

The thin morning light shone through the window on the shoulder of the young man's straight and straight back, giving him a sense of calmness and indifference.

In fact, he envies her.

Whether it's career or love, with that kind of background and face, everything can go smoothly. Although I was only here for a month, I knew that He Yuzhi was the lover of many women, and men were willing to play with him as well.

Whether it was in this class or in another class, or in another class or even outside of school, there always seemed to be someone he knew.

Thinking of this, Wenzhi lowered her head, feeling as if her heart was drenched in snow water.

And things like borrowing homework are the only interaction between me and people like everyone else.

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Afternoon classes are relatively easy, and the first period is physical education.

When she returned from the outdoor tennis court, a girl from the next class came and told Wenzhi that the math teacher was looking for her and asked her to go to the office.

Wen Zhi thought she was caught borrowing He Yuzhi's homework, so she went to the office anxiously.

The math teacher looked back and saw Wenzhi behind her, she didn't say anything, but turned her head and continued to assess the homework.

Wenzhi stood there in a daze, watching the teacher approve two more books, then suddenly turned around, adjusted the frame of her glasses and asked, "What's wrong? Do you have any questions to ask?"

Wenzhi was stunned for half a second, slightly surprised.

But he knew that his teacher might not be looking for him.

"No, no..."

Wenzhi frowned, feeling strange. I looked at the other teachers in the office, but it didn't seem like any of them were intending to call her, so I had to go back to class in a daze.

Having just finished a prison class, the class must have been noisy.

Wen Zhi returned to her seat and sat there, still thinking about what her teacher called her, so after a while she realized in the back:

His school bag is gone!

Usually he puts his school bag behind the chair, and he will feel comfortable while leaning there. But now the back is empty, and you can directly lean on the back of the wooden chair.

I panicked when I heard it.

He immediately stood up and looked around, but he did not see his school bag.

"Geng Yue, did you see my school bag?" she asked.

Geng Yue glanced at him and replied: "No, I didn't pay much attention. But I just got back. Do you take a gymnasium during the day?"

"without……"

I heard that my mind was very confused. She went to the library for a while after lunch, but she obviously didn't bring her school bag. I also did not take physical education classes.

The Yue gang got up and helped him search around, but there was no clue.

Wen Zhi stood there, trying to remember, trying to see if there were any details she had forgotten. As he thought about it, Geng Yue called out to him from the back of the classroom.

"Listen and know."

He turned around and saw Geng Yue standing beside the trash can on the back wall of the classroom, with a strange expression on her face and she looked hesitant to speak.

Knowing that he was not a fool, he ran quickly.

Even though I haven't seen it, I'm almost thinking about the results.

To make it easier for students to dispose of garbage, there are basically relatively large, foot-operated bins in the back of each classroom.

When Wen Zhi ran, Geng Yue was stomping on the bottom with the lid open. So much so that I saw my school bag as soon as I passed by.

A very ordinary beige cloth school bag, with no additional patterns or patterns on it, lay quietly in the trash.

Piles of dust and other people's old paper.

But what is different from before is that there are many lines drawn with a black carbon pen on it. Moreover, there is a large opening that cut scissors at the bottom.

"Is there anything else in it? Otherwise, you can replace it with a school bag," Geng Yue said.

I heard my lips pale and my back was a little stiff.

He stood looking at the school bag in the trash and pursed his lips. But in the end, under Geng Yue's gaze, she picked up the dirty school bag and patted the dust carefully.

“Did you see someone with me when you came back earlier?”

He looked at the Yue Gang and asked.

The Yue gang frowned: "Do you suspect it was me?"

"NO……"

Wenzhi shook her head and said in a mosquito-like voice: "I just want to know who that person is."

Although the Yue Gang was usually quiet and did not seem to be very friendly with anyone. But according to Wen Zhi, he was not a person who would do such a thing. More precisely, he might not even bother to do so.

At this time, the class bell rang.

Geng Yue looked slightly displeased, expressionlessly taking her foot off the pedal under the trash can, and returned to her seat without saying a word.

Wen Zhi also bit her lips, hugged her school bag and returned to her seat, her nerves slightly numb.

This class was a psychology class, the teacher was young and spoke softly. As with physical education, it is also a subject suitable for relaxation.

The teacher had just entered and was still tidying up the computer equipment in front of him, while chatting with the students in the front row about the latest news. I just sat in my chair after hearing it and couldn't hear a word.

She kept holding her school bag, her eyes a little sore.

This school bag was bought by his father for his birthday last year when he was still in high school. Because the conditions at home are not good, I take good care of it when using it. Usually, if you ride the bus do not want to be placed in the seat, always held for fear of getting dirty.

Initially, I could not carry many items when I moved, and there were even fewer items related to my father.

Every time I bring my school bag, I feel like my dad is still there.

Other people are just ordinary workers at a gas station, yet he has a cheerful personality, a good temper, and is very patient with people and things. She never quarreled with her mother, and she loved Wenzhi, she would tell her jokes and teach her to ride a bike and make kites out of bamboo.

Despite living in poverty, this family of three has a good relationship. Whenever her father went to attend weddings and weddings, she always came back with two pieces of candy to eat.