Zhou Rui collapsed on the chair, looked at Guan Deng helplessly, doubting his life.

"Brother Rui, tell me the truth. Are you two really posing for photos?" Zhuo Wenqian held his cell phone and enlarged the photos of him and Zhang Rucheng and asked him to answer.

Zhou Rui glanced at it and found that the photo was very eye-catching no matter how many times he looked.

At that time, they were just talking. Zhang Rucheng just got closer to him. How could he take a picture of him looking at each other affectionately before the kiss?

"I said it, we were just talking." Zhou Rui rolled his eyes after answering.

"The photos are so beautiful. Are you so beautiful when you take them casually?" Zhuo Wenqian held her phone and looked at the photos inside. When she looked at Zhou Rui, she felt a little disgusted.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Rui was also a photo scam!

If a person doesn't cheat the boy?

At this time, Yang Ming came in with his cell phone. When he saw Zhou Rui, he asked, "Brother Rui, where are you shooting posters? The posters I watched idol dramas are not as artistic as you two."

"Yes, yes, yes, I feel so too!" Zhuo Wenqian said excitedly.

Yang Ming and Zhuo Wenqian fought back.

This made Zhou Rui angry and he opened his mouth and was about to curse. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Chai Meicen walking in.

After Chai Meicen came in, hesitated for a while, and turned around and asked Zhou Rui: "Are you little boys talking so close?"

Obviously Chai Meizen also saw the post.

Zhou Rui was too lazy to speak, so he simply lay on the table and pretended to be dead.

At this time, Yi Qiange walked into the classroom with a little hurt on his face, but it was no longer obvious and did not affect his handsomeness.

He casually tied a braid and wore a clothes that was more expensive than his monthly salary. He stood in front of the podium to sort out the form in his hand and asked casually: "How did you do yesterday?"

The students knew more or less about Zhou Rui and Yi Qiange. They were a little shocked to see Yi Qiange enter the class again, and no one dared to speak.

Yi Qiange looked up and glanced at the student, then asked, "Why, are you stupid in the exam?"

"Perform normally."

“My grades have always been very stable.”

"Fill in all the multiple-choice questions."

The students answered sparsely.

Yi Qiange nodded: "Let's go to their respective exam rooms later and do your best."

After saying that, he walked to Zhuo Wenqian's side, reached out to take Zhuo Wenqian's phone, and glanced at the screen.

Zhuo Wenqian was still reading the post. Yi Qiange glanced roughly, took a look at the photo, and returned the phone to Zhuo Wenqian: "Concentrate on the exam."

After saying that, he turned around and left the classroom.

Zhuo Wenqian was scared silly and thought she was going to confiscate her cell phone.

I turned around and said a few words to other students, then went to check my phone, and after refreshing, the post disappeared.

A girl entered Yi Qiange's office nervously. After seeing Yi Qiange, she stopped and dared not move.

If a girl’s nervousness when she sees a handsome guy is divided according to her appearance, then when she sees Zhou Rui, she doesn’t dare to talk to her or look directly at her.

When you see Yi Qiange, you simply don’t dare to move. If you enter Yi Qiange’s sphere of influence, you will be at a loss.

"Sit down." Yi Qiange put his phone on the desktop and looked up at the girl.

Just by looking up, he saw the girl's body tremble, and just being looked at was as if she was attacked.

After a while, she sat down and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"You posted that post about Zhou Rui?" Yi Qiange asked.

The girl didn't dare to answer immediately.

"Actually, it's not fun to do this at all, it's still a burden for the parties involved. You may really just want to make a joke or share your handsome photos with others, but have you ever thought about the impact?"

"I'm sorry..." The girl's voice was trembling.

"If the photos are circulating like this, some people may believe it. What if it really causes a greater impact, causing them to come out and cause panic among parents? If they are just friends, they will feel embarrassed to be friends in the future. Do you know?"

The girl nodded repeatedly: "I know I'm wrong."

"Go and apologize to the person involved and post a statement." Yi Qiange said again.

As a result, the girl hesitated: "I don't dare to talk to any of them..."

"You don't dare to talk to each other, but you dare to take pictures and post them."

“…”

"What?" Yi Qiange didn't move when she saw her.

"Zhou Rui is so fierce, I dare not."

"It's not as fierce as you think."

The girl swallowed and walked out of the office.

The girl went to find Zhang Rucheng first, thinking that Zhang Rucheng should be easier to deal with than Zhou Rui.

She stood at the door of the class and saw Zhang Rucheng coming out, and stuttering: "Yes, I'm sorry, I... I just thought it was fun, so I posted it, oh, by the way, I am the one who posted it..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Rucheng no longer wanted to listen: "Oh."

After that, he went back to the classroom.

So cold!

And the last look at her was enough to kill people.

This made her even more worried about Zhou Rui, but she still wanted to go over, because she was really afraid that the teacher would give her any punishment.

When I arrived at the door of International Class 3, I heard a scream as soon as I knocked on the door: "Ahhhh, girl! Some girl knocked on the door of our class!"

Then a boy appeared and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't look for me, we can still chat."

"I, I'll look for Zhou Rui." She said tremblingly.

"Brother Rui, someone is looking for it."

Zhou Rui walked out while playing basketball and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry!" The girl bowed in fear.

Zhou Rui was startled, looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I posted the photo, that post. I'm sorry, I just think it's fun. I won't do it anymore, I..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhou Rui held the girl's collar and dragged her into the classroom.

The girl was frightened and thought she was going to be beaten and she was about to cry.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard Zhou Rui say, "Tell her, I'm really not posing for a photo!"

"Ah?" The girl was so surprised that her expression was out of control.

Zhuo Wenqian dragged her chin and looked at the girl and asked, "Did you take a photo? What phone did you use?"

"It's Huawei."

"The night scene is good, which model is it?" Zhuo Wenqian continued to ask.

Zhou Rui sat on the table and started bragging: "I'll just say that, I'm just handsome, and I'll look good no matter how you shoot it!"

"Yes, yes, yes, no one else is better than your raw photos." Zhuo Wenqian immediately answered.

"Which class is from you?" Zhou Rui asked the girl.

“Class 9.”

There are only 4 classes in international classes, so this number can only be used in ordinary classes.

Zhou Rui deliberately pretended to be fierce and said, "I have deleted the photo, so I'm not allowed to post it anymore. It looks so eye-catching, I'm upset all morning."

The girl nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, OK."

"Just apologize?"

"What's going on?"

"Buy me a cup of milk tea, uh...two cups, otherwise Chai Meicen will get angry when she sees me eating alone. Go now." Zhou Rui said that, he stood up again and continued to pass the ball to other boys in the classroom.

When the girl walked out of the classroom, the basketball hit Chai Meichen's back, which caused Chai Meichen to yell: "Get out and play!"

Then she saw seven or eight boys leaving the classroom with her in shame.

Zhou Rui walked beside her and muttered to the others in a low voice: "What are you messing with her?"

When she walked downstairs, she felt that Zhang Rucheng looked very good-looking, but in fact she was even more terrifying than Zhou Rui.

Zhou Rui looked fierce, but in fact he was careless, he was quite funny.

It's different from what I imagined.

The midterm exam results were dropped before school on Friday, and this time it was the fastest in history.
To be continued...