Tian Bu Zhi Chi

Chapter 13

although chi yu did not want to admit it, that day was indeed the night he slept the most steadily. even though the bed was small, he couldn't stretch his legs, but he could listen to the shallow breathing of the people next to him, but he slept very deeply.

the class leader sat on the podium, and the students below were almost all immersed in studying, and only chi yu was touching the fish.

he was lying on the table, and yu guang had just caught a glimpse of fu zhiyu's quiet side face. he took a pen and wrote on the paper, ten lines at a glance. from an early age, fu zhiyu was smarter than other children, and others needed to write homework for several hours, and he only needed one hour to be enough. chen yifang even considered letting him skip the level, but he was stubborn like a piece of, no matter what chen yifang said, he just stood and didn't say a word.

chen yifang found chi yu and asked him to persuade him.

"your mom said to make you skip." xiao chi yu shrugged his face and glanced at him.

xiao fu raised his head and said seriously, word by word, "if i skip a grade, i won't be in the same class as you." "

"...... who rarely follows a class with you. xiao chiyu jumped off the swing and squatted on the ground to draw sand.

he didn't know how fu zhiyu had told chen yifang, anyway, after that, she had never mentioned anything about making fu zhiyu jump.

for a while, his thoughts ran far away, and when he returned to god, he found that the boy who was originally quietly studying did not know when, and stared at him sideways.

chi yu was flustered for a moment, and he stumbled, what the are you doing to see me! "

"aren't you staring at me in a daze?" fu zhiyu put down the pen in his hand, held his head in his hand and smiled.

"lao tzu will see what happens to you!" look at you a few times if you have to charge! looking at fu zhiyu, whose eyebrows were bent, chi yu only felt weak in his heart, and simply broke the can and fell.

the boy's broken hair on his forehead covered the wound in the forehead corner, and fu zhiyu looked at the corner of the boy's mouth that had not yet swollen at this time, because of the urgency, tightly squeezed into a line. he picked up his pen again, and whispered as he wrote the question on the paper: "others charge, but if it is you, i can discount it." "

"hey, there's a discount." chi yu took the comic book from the drawer, turned over a few pages, and then muttered, "see lao tzu doesn't give you a discount on your legs." "

wang xiao, who was sitting in the front seat, was completely unable to concentrate, and he wanted to look back countless times to see what these two handsome men in the back seat were doing, but he was afraid that chi yu would cut out his eyeballs in order to kill people.

he sneaked out his phone and left a message on the top post of the school post: alas, the sour smell of love.

it was hard to hold out to the big class, chi yu looked up sleepily, saw the empty seat next to him, stretched out and walked out of the class door. there were quite a few students standing in the corridor who came out to relax, and when they saw chi yu, they were first stunned, and then they showed an indescribable expression. chi yu was originally tall, even if his eyes were not very good, he still saw fu zhi eucalyptus appearing at the end of the corridor.

he knew that he hadn't been able to run anywhere before school, but he still had no reason to panic.

this forced, go to the commissary and don't call me to go with you, what a thing.

chi yu took a step towards him, and before he could take a few steps, a crisp female voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"late metaphor."