The landlord fools me every day

Chapter 21

Afterwards, the mournful Zhang Zhushi led Yang Zekui into a nearby barbecue restaurant, and then urged him to drink some wine with him.

Even when the two of them woke up on the bed at Bai Xiaofei's house the next day, they looked at each other in confusion.

Zhang Zhushi's head was stuck: "You, why are you on my bed?! Ah no, Brother Xiao Fei's bed?!"

Yang Zekui felt dizzy, and he rubbed his temples for a while before he felt relieved.

He frowned and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings: "Where is this?"

Zhang Zhushi patted him on the shoulder and said angrily: "You are deaf, I told you this is Xiaofei's home, which is where I live now."

Yang Zekui squinted his eyes and looked at the people around him strangely: "Why am I here? Yesterday... what happened yesterday?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhushi sighed and fell asleep on the bed: "Oh, I still want to ask you."

After speaking, the sound of his breathing, which was already in a daze, became lighter and lighter, and then he gradually fell asleep.

It seemed that drowsiness could be contagious, and Yang Zekui beside him also yawned and fell asleep again and again.

It wasn't until mid-sun that Bai Xiaofei came to ask them to have lunch, and they woke up staring dazedly.

Rubbing their eyes, Zhang Zhushi and Yang Zekui looked at each other sleepily, in a state of slow-moving and not remembering anything that happened.

At the dinner table, Zhang Zhushi stared straight at the table of dishes prepared by Bai Xiaofei himself.

While sighing, he saw Yang Zekui next to him very familiarly calling Bai Xiaofei to get him a bottle of Coke.

At that time, Zhang Zhushi looked in shock at Yang Zekui, who was full of leisure and complacently treating this place as his own. Those rippling eyes were filled with the words "you young master, right?"

Yang Zekui didn't take it seriously, and made fun from his heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Bai Xiaofei, who was obediently going to get him a Coke, and with a smirk, he approached Zhang Zhu and whispered in his ear: "Actually, he is a wild man I raised outside."

"Hey!" Zhang Zhushi bared his teeth and grinned in a big reaction, at the same time his eyes widened and his neck stiffened, and he shrank back in disbelief.

Seeing that the people in front of him turned into such a playful appearance, Yang Zekui, who succeeded in pranking, still had that smirk on his lips, resting his head on his hands and quietly admiring his "achievements".

"There is no iced Coke at home, so you can just drink it at room temperature." Bai Xiaofei said deftly, put the Coke in his hand on the table and pushed it towards Yang Zekui.

Zhang Zhushi's pupils narrowed, and his eyes quickly glanced back and forth between the two.

Finally, he and the bewildered Bai Xiaofei met their eyes.

Bai Xiaofei sat down and asked strangely: "What's the matter?"

Yang Zekui laughed out loud, covered his mouth and silently turned his head away.

Bai Xiaofei looked at Yang Zekui, then at Zhang Zhushi, who looked like a cat frightened, and said in his heart, "Did Xiaokui tell you something?"

When Bai Xiaofei brought a shrimp to Zhang Zhu, he half comforted and half explained: "Xiao Kui is naughty by nature, don't take what he said to heart."

"Ah?" Zhang Zhushi still had a dull expression, looking a little silly, "Okay, okay."

Yang Zekui patted his thigh and laughed loudly: "Xiao Fei, look at him, he is so stupid."

"You're stupid!" Zhang Zhushi, who suddenly came to his senses, immediately retorted.

Yang Zekui chuckled lightly: "Alright, you are not stupid, you are not stupid, you are just stupid."

Zhang Zhushi quietly took a few deep breaths, trying to relieve himself in his heart, this is in the house of someone Xiao Fei and Yang Zekui knew, he can't get angry, he can't get angry.

Well, don't be mad.

Zhang Zhushi smiled at Yang Zekui: "Okay, let's eat. You should be hungry after a whole night."

"What, what a night of trouble!" Yang Zekui blushed, and stood up from his seat all of a sudden, "Don't just say such misleading words, okay?"

"Ah?" Zhang Zhushi, who was several beats behind, was slow to react for a few seconds, then subconsciously turned his head to look at Bai Xiaofei, and hurriedly explained, "No, no, it's not like that, it's because I expressed ambiguity."

But looking at Bai Xiaofei, he just lowered his head and quietly scooped up the egg drop soup in the bowl, and didn't speak, as if he didn't hear their conversation.

Zhang Zhushi's expression darkened, he grabbed his chopsticks and ate quietly, and stopped talking to Yang Zekui.

Yang Zekui, who keenly caught this point, quietly rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on the two people who were eating quietly facing each other for a few seconds, and at the moment when they met Bai Xiaofei's eyes, he silently looked away.

If the person who gave him that photo knew that the person he had been looking for for many years was right in front of him, what would Bai Xiaofei do?

There is currently no answer to this question.

Yang Zekui didn't intend to tell Bai Xiaofei about it because of selfishness for unknown reasons.

Zhang Zhushi and Yang Zekui, who dawdled until the afternoon to go to school, entered the classroom when they were stared directly at each other by fiery eyes, unable to open their eyes.

"W-What's the situation?" Yang Zekui took a half step back and hid behind Zhang Zhushi.

It stands to reason that now is the end of get out of class, so the two of them should not be so eye-catching.

Could it be that Old Wu and the others scolded the two of them for a whole day, so that the students below remembered the two of them deeply in their minds?

but--

Zhang Zhushi raised his hand to protect Yang Zekui, his eyes slowly and cautiously scanned the surrounding circle, scanning the crowd of other classes who were also eyeing the two of them.

No, even if their class teacher complained and scolded them for a whole day, it wouldn't be possible for other people in other classes to look at them like this.

They just accidentally skipped a class, didn't they do anything outrageous?

Although skipping classes is quite serious, but, but it is not a sin to die!

Zhang Zhushi swallowed, and struggled to utter the dry syllable from his throat: "That..."

Without even saying a word, many people rushed towards them directly, all of them had scarlet eyes like hungry wolves and leopards.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Learning God! Let me pay my respects!"

"Ahh! Xueba Dad! Let me rub it!"

"I'm going to go! I'm going to go! I'm going to go!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhushi seemed to realize something belatedly.

Oh, he forgot, he deliberately controlled the score in the previous monthly exam.

In terms of ranking, according to his calculations, it should be - the top ten?

No way, for incentives and scholarships, he had to do this.

Heh, he has a showdown, he stopped pretending.

"That's right," Zhang Zhushi arrogantly flicked the soft bangs on his forehead, "Actually, I'm what you call Xue and God."

Compared with other words, the words that are heavier than other words reveal his full confidence.

However, being surrounded by the crowd, screaming one after another, Zhang Zhushi recalled one thing - he had to be separated from Yang Zekui for the next period of time, until the midterm exam.

Ah no, bah bah bah!It's not such ambiguous words!

It's because they won't be able to be at the same table for about a month, and they are separated by two floors - Yang Zekui is still on the first floor, and then he goes to the third floor.

Tsk tsk, it's a bit emotionally complicated when I think about it.

At the time when I hated him very much, he couldn't change his seat and was forced to be at the same table with him, and I felt aggrieved and annoyed.

But now, he who has succeeded in begging the fate of his deskmate, luckily, his relationship with Yang Zekui is a little better, and he no longer hates him so much.

Alas, is this the sorrow of the successful?

Sighing secretly, he walked through the crowd with a smile and walked back to his place.

Qianqian glanced to the side and found that Yang Zekui hadn't followed.

So he turned his eyes and looked behind him who just walked out——

Suddenly, Zhang Zhushi was dumbfounded.

At that time, Yang Zekui, oh no, brother Yang Zekui, who was enshrined as a "God" by his classmates at that time, was even more exaggerated than when he was surrounded by the crowd just now.

"Hey! What's going on! Didn't I come out already! Are you all face-blind!" Zhang Zhushi was incapable of fury, shock mixed with half-talk.

Yang Zekui, who was squeezed in the crowd, frowned, looking for Zhang Zhushi's location while trying to squeeze out.

Not a moment later, Yang Zekui, who met Chenggong and Zhang Zhushi, raised his brows slightly, with a surprised and aggrieved and helpless expression on his face, as if he was asking Zhang Zhu for help, and wanted him to rescue him from the crowd.

Zhang Zhushi pursed his lips and clenched his fists: "Tsk!" Trouble!

After saying that, he squeezed into the crowd a few steps, then grabbed Yang Zekui's wrist and sternly said to the people beside him, "Go away!"

Immediately, some people were taken aback by his expression, and their movements and words stopped.

However, this pause did not last long, and the chattering crowd crowded up again.

This made Zhang Zhushi mistakenly think that Yang Zekui is some kind of star, the people around him are his fans, and he is his speechless thought of security.

For a moment, Zhang Zhushi and Yang Zekui, who were still weak against the crowd, were not successfully rescued until Old Wu came over.

Sitting on the swivel chair in the office, Zhang Zhushi was very familiar with drinking the warm water that Old Wu poured for him. The old god said to Yang Zekui who was standing in front of him: "If I didn't bring you, I would have come out long ago." You are so stupid.

Zhang Zhushi squinted at the crowd outside who were quietly peeking into the office, and curled his lips helplessly: "Really, these guys are poisonous."

Yang Zekui followed his gaze and glanced outside, then responded lightly: "Indeed."

Zhang Zhushi listened, and chuckled lightly: "Just like you."

Hearing this, Yang Zekui turned his head and looked at him, but he didn't say anything and remained silent.

Zhang Zhushi felt strange, and automatically looked away after a while.

Old Wu, who had been searching on the desk for a long time, finally came over with their test papers.

"Your papers, you take them well." He said, wiping the thin sweat from his forehead with a bit of physical and mental exhaustion, "Oh, as soon as the test papers and grade slips were handed out in the morning, some students started to grab them frantically. Really , I don’t know when and where it started, but the news that your grades ranked first and second spread so quickly.”

As he said that, Lao Wu closed the door of the office and said, "I can't find your report slips anymore. I'm lucky to keep the test papers. But anyway, there are backups for scores and rankings. I'll check the report slips later. Go and print a copy for you, you just need to relax."

Zhang Zhushi casually crumpled up the test paper and stuffed it into his pocket. He didn't even look at it under Old Wu's astonished gaze, but said in a deep voice, "Who is No.1?"

Now that he learned from Old Wu that Yang Zekui did well in the exam, and that he was also a tiger pretending to be a little white rabbit, Zhang Zhushi only cared about one thing—who is 1?

Ah no, it means who is No.1.