I was pressed to the ground to eat Amway

Chapter 30

When the math class was about to end, Shen Qingchuan was called outside by the math teacher who always liked him to chat.

Since Wang Keming and Shen Qingchuan's seats were near the end of the playground, Wang Keming had no excuse or opportunity to eavesdrop on what they were talking about.

But according to the unreliable report from the "war reporter" who was sitting at the back door, what they were talking about was very likely to be related to Wang Keming.

Because the math teacher seemed to have mentioned Wang Keming's name more than once.

Wang Fei said: "The math teacher may have spoken ill of you in front of Shen Qingchuan."

Li Ang said: "It's not possible, it's certain."

Li Ang went on to say: "This group of teachers still thinks that our group of 'bad students' led Shen Qingchuan bad."

"Heh, who wants to play with this idiot who always thinks the world revolves around him."

Wang Fei also had a face full of disdain: "Except for those nympho girls, who the hell wants to stay with Shen Qingchuan?"

"Brother Wang sees him as pitiful, and is willing to stay with that idiot Shen Qingchuan."

Wang Keming just now understood his thoughts about Shen Qingchuan, and his mind was in a mess like a mess at the moment.

His five senses can only perceive that the outside world is full of noise, and his unsatisfied heart has not been able to break free from the vortex of riots until now.

Wang Fei and Li Ang are still arranging Shen Qingchuan.

The two chattering mouths were like constantly vibrating drumheads, which made Wang Keming, who was already restless, even more unable to calm down and think.

"I'll fuck you!"

"Can you two idiots be quiet?!"

Wang Keming slapped the table fiercely, with a fierce grin on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't bother me to think about something."

It can be considered that Wang Keming's luck was at the bottom of the valley, and the math teacher just finished chatting with Shen Qingchuan and led Shen Qingchuan back to the classroom.

"Wang Keming, what are you doing?"

The math teacher pushed his glasses that were about to slide off: "Rebel?"

In just a moment, Wang Keming lost all momentum.

Wang Fei turned around, patted his chest happily and said, "I thought so... I was scared to death just now, so it turned out that Brother Wang was joking with me."

No, I really wanted to beat you just now.

After such a buffer from the math teacher, Wang Keming became much calmer.

Thanks to such a buffer, Wang Keming managed to get himself out of the weird state where he couldn't hear anything or think about anything just now.

Let's try our best to maintain the relationship with Shen Qingchuan as before.

This is already the best distance, don't get too close to the fire source, it will burn and burn you poor little hapless bastard.

Of course, Wang Keming, you also know that it is impossible for you to get closer to him.

That position is destined not to belong to you, and you should feel lucky to be able to occupy a place in his life for a moment.

Wang Keming, who comforted himself like this, pretended to use the usual casual tone, and asked Shen Qingchuan who had just returned to his seat.

"What did the math teacher ask you just now? Why do I seem to hear my name?"

As soon as Shen Qingchuan sat down, he held a black pen and began to spin it. He looked suspiciously at the door which was six meters away from their position.

"Are you good-natured?"

Wang Keming: "..."

Wang Keming: "Student Shen, I think the focus of what I just said should not be this, but what the math teacher said to you."

Shen Qingchuan put down the black pen in his hand, turned to look at Wang Keming: "The math teacher didn't tell me anything, the classroom is so big, you must have misheard."

"Maybe someone is calling you."

Suddenly, Shen Qingchuan rushed in front of Wang Keming, and the already delicate and extraordinary facial features were magnified all of a sudden, and the impact was even more astonishing.

"I care about another thing more than the teacher's nagging."

"For example, why did the tips of your ears suddenly become so red?"

Shen Qingchuan stretched out some warm hands and squeezed Wang Keming's red and hot ears.

"what?"

Shen Qingchuan exclaimed.

"Why is your face red too?"

Very good, Wang Keming.

I'll give you another chance to think about it. Are you really sure and very sure that the person you like is really this idiot in front of you? !

Wang Keming poked the tip of his heart and asked himself.

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10 minute ago.

Math teacher: "Shen Qingchuan, I think you should be very clear about some things."

"Based on your grades, wait until the college entrance examination is over...Maybe as long as you wait until the end of the first year of senior high school and start class division, you will be unlikely to have more contact with the people in this fifth class of senior high school."

"Don't waste your precious time on people who are unlikely to meet again in the future."

"I'm not using my identity as a teacher to oppress you and keep you from making friends. I'm just sincerely advising you as an adult male in his 40s, so that you don't make more detours."

"There is a shortcut, right in front of you."

……

Shen Qingchuan had a respectful face on his face, and also said in his mouth: "I see, teacher."

But what is in his heart?

Parting ways?

I should be more afraid of this word than anyone.

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In the next three days, Wang Keming didn't mention Shen Qingchuan's "fake" girlfriend, and Shen Qingchuan didn't even say a word about asking Wang Keming for women's clothing.

Until school was over on Friday, when the two of them packed their luggage and prepared to go back to their respective houses and find their respective mothers.

"Let's go, my..."

"girlfriend."

Shen Qingchuan leaned against the door, his half-smile eyes were like the summer wind.

It was going to be dark all around, Wang Keming only saw Shen Qingchuan leaning against the door, and felt thousands of tender feelings pouring into his heart.

Then, Wang Keming's forehead felt hot.

Carrying the suitcase in a desperate manner, he followed Shen Qingchuan to the mall to buy women's clothing.

When he returned to his senses, he was in the toilet in Shen Qingchuan's small apartment.

emmmmmmmmm?

Excuse me, this is...

What are you doing?

The women's long, curly wigs hung on the towel rails.

Well, that's right, I just bought this with Shen Qingchuan at the wedding shop, and the shop included a set of thickened women's underwear as a gift.

It also saved the two of them the money they would have had to buy prosthetic breasts.

In the clothes basket next to the washing machine, there is a mid-length suspender floral dress stacked.

A slightly loose moon-white cashmere sweater for women was casually placed on the washing machine.

And him, Wang Keming.

At the moment, she was holding a pair of pure black pantyhose and putting it on.

What the hell did I do in my previous life?

The author has something to say:

The plot started to get out of hand and I couldn't stop them.

The only gratifying thing is that I finally finished the list... orz