Grumpy and Tsundere

Chapter 15

"Is it reasonable for you to hit someone? Are you showing a sense of superiority?"

"Take one classmate into the hospital, beat another classmate into a pig's head, you Song Ye hit two, it's awesome, isn't it?"

"If you are right, why did you go to the principal's office and why did the dean call me?"

Shao Zhu's reprimand stunned Song Ye, and it took a long time before he agreed, "Then, they provoked me..."

The anger in Shao Zhu's heart could not be suppressed for a while, and his words became sharper, "Did you offend? What did you do? As for you beating them like that?"

"Also, why don't you provoke anyone, but you?"

"So, you still say that you are right? Huh?"

After Shao Zhu finished speaking, Song Ye didn't reply, his mouth was tightly pursed and his face was full of stubbornness, it seemed that he was not convinced.

Shao Zhu's temples hurt from this series of events, and he didn't bother to talk about Song Ye anymore.

Shao Zhu sat up straight, then spread out the paper in front of him and started marking.

About five or six minutes later, Song Ye suddenly said, "Hehe, it's my fault, it's all my fault."

Shao Zhu looked up when he heard the words, Song Ye's eyes were full of self-mockery, causing Shao Zhu to frown, but before he could say anything, Song Ye turned around and left.

Forget it, let him go, Shao Zhu reached out and rubbed his temples.

Song Ye walked out of the office and walked towards the school gate with a gloomy face.

It's class time now, and you are not allowed to leave the school casually, unless there is a teacher's leave note.

But Song Ye didn't have anything, and was extremely arrogant.

The doorman was an old man. When he saw Song Ye, he asked, "Student, do you have a leave note?"

"No."

"You can only leave the school if you ask for a leave of absence. Are you in a hurry? Which class, or I will call your head teacher..."

Song Ye interrupted the doorman before he finished speaking, "It's all right."

Hearing Song Ye's answer, the gate guard stopped making a phone call, and asked again, "It's okay, why are you leaving the school?"

"I don't want to go to school." Song Ye replied.

"That won't work. Students have to go to school. It took a lot of time and effort for parents to send you to school..." The guard tried to persuade Song Ye.

Song Ye was too lazy to talk to him, seeing that he wouldn't open the door, turned around and walked to the side, stretched out his hand to grab the branch of the tree, kicked his legs, and climbed up the wall.

Then stand on the wall and jump down, over the wall and out of the school gate.

The old gatekeeper was stunned. The wall is nearly two meters high. It's okay for the student to just jump down like this.

Song Ye was fine, except that the soles of his feet felt a little numb after jumping from such a high height.

Song Ye stood on the spot and stomped his feet, slowed down for a while and then headed towards the Internet cafe.

Song Ye often skips class and surfs the Internet. He is a frequent visitor to the Internet cafe. The boss already knows him, and he turned on his regular computer without him asking.

Walk into the box and wait for the computer to turn on.

Feeling depressed, Song Ye took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one, then put it in his mouth.

When putting the cigarette back again, Song Ye's hand accidentally rubbed against his clothes, and then subconsciously flinched.

Song Ye lowered his head and looked at the back of his right hand. There was a big and long cut on it. It was cut open by them with a small knife without paying attention when fighting with them before.

Even though the blood had stopped, it flowed out again with just such a light touch.

Tsk, Song Ye frowned, then stretched out his hand and took out a few pieces of paper from the table, but he didn't expect to wipe more and more, black and red blood kept flowing out.

The wound is completely open, it is better not to wipe it.

Song Ye stopped wiping his hands suddenly, and then the circles of his eyes gradually turned red.

It seems to hurt a little...