After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 103 Headless and brainless, dead reading.

Shen Yan would like to take back the handkerchief, folded it and put it on the desk, and went to read his own books expressionlessly, ignoring Xiao Feijiu who was screaming at all.

This annoying little bastard!
Xiao Lu gritted his teeth, and chatted about the little bell around his neck.

"Jiujiu" little bell, can it change a person's ending... er, for example, that person may die.

Little Lingdang's unique youthful voice sounded: Saving people is a matter of changing fate against the sky, Xiao He, are you not afraid of the way of heaven, Xiao He, Xiao He, you should be more obedient.

"Jiujiu." I'm afraid, why not, but this person still needs to be saved.

Little Bell paused, and said in a waxy voice: It's not impossible, if this person disappears without a trace in front of everyone and is just alive, then there should be no problem.

Xiao Ling thought for a while, and secretly sighed deeply. Although this method is not the best, it is the only one.

Little Bell's words reminded it that death doesn't have to be the only way to disappear in the book, as long as it doesn't show up within the range where the hero and heroine appear.

"Jiujiu." It's a good way, but looking at Shen Wang's loyal appearance, unless Shen Yanjin kicks him off personally, it is impossible for him to leave.

Little Bell: I don’t know about this, Xiao He, Xiao He... Come and talk to me about the outside world~
"..."

Xiao Ling choked speechlessly, shook his feathers, chirped a few times, and then paused to look at Shen Yanjin who was holding a book.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he chatted with Little Bell as if entertaining himself.

Until Shen Yanjin took it to the class hall after lunch break.

...

The students in the class hall went to the door one by one, each row sat in a different color, and the one to four rows near the teacher wore sky blue wide-sleeved brocade clothes, which were exquisite and elegant.

Rows [-] to [-] are sky-blue short suits, and the workmanship is not bad, but they are not comparable to those in rows [-] to [-].

The last ones in the eighth and ninth rows are all dressed in plain color with wide sleeves, the workmanship is casual, and the fabric is rough, which is not suitable for the poor students' clothes worn by the children of noble families.

As soon as Shen Yanjin entered the classroom, countless eyes fell on him, with curiosity, disdain, disgust, disgust, contempt...

"How can he sit in the first row!"

Seeing Shen Yanjin slowly and calmly pushing the wheelchair from the door to the left space in the first row, many students shouted and became out of breath.

"Be quiet for the old man!"

The white-haired dean straightened his back, and his voice was majestic.

The student's face was full of unwillingness, but he didn't dare to offend the dean, so he could only hold his breath and stare at Shen Yanjin who was on the side of the first row.

"You can sit in the first row against him, but you can't deny his talent and learning."

The dean stroked his beard and continued with his hands behind his back: "Shi Lin once asked an arithmetic problem that no one in the world has ever solved. He solved it just at noon the day before yesterday."

What arithmetic problem?

What did Shen Yanjin, that little bastard, do while it was sleeping?
"Isn't it just an arithmetic problem!"

"Yeah yeah…"

The dissatisfaction of the students increased a bit.

"Do you know what that arithmetic problem means, so you dare to talk nonsense?"

The dean snorted, his thick voice was calm and pretentious, and his eyes swept across the faces of the students.

"It seems that your books have been read in vain."

Seeing that the dean was very angry, the gentleman at the side stepped forward to persuade him: "Don't be angry with these small families, it's normal for them to understand, and their talents are limited."

The teacher's words made the students want to jump, but because of the man-eating eyes of the other party, they swallowed and forcibly suppressed it.

At this time, the silent Shen Yanjin suddenly turned around, twisted the wheelchair and walked all the way to the entrance of the class hall without hindrance, and stopped at the corner.

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(End of this chapter)