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    Special indulgence and favoritism

    Chapter 10: Smoking is Bad for the Lungs, Smoke Less

    Story: Special indulgence and favoritism Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:6328 Update time:2023-07-13 04:06:41

    As I was about to leave the classroom, two people walked in through the back door. One of them was Chatty Zhu, who had a peculiar and adorable appearance with raised eyebrows and a stern expression. The other person, standing expressionless behind Chatty Zhu, had a handsome face that carried a hint of gloominess.

    Who else could it be, if not Jin Shaoze.

    Zhong Yi stole a glance, then quickly turned on his heels and lowered his head, sitting back down in his seat. Following suit, Jin Shaoze also sat back down in his seat. It seems they ran into the boss right as they were about to leave, so they couldn't go.

    Chatty Zhu entered the classroom without saying a word. He picked up the computer and connected it to the projector. After the seating chart appeared, Chatty Zhu spoke up with a hint of anger in his tone, "Where did the other two people in the class go?"

    No one answered.

    Zhong Yi glanced at the person sitting next to him and was surprised to find that he was daydreaming!

    The wooden expression, the absent-minded eyes.

    Last night, the newly elected class monitor suddenly said, "He Xiaoxin is not feeling well, so Zhao Yuyang accompanied her."

    Huà láo Zhū de liǎn sè shùnjiān yīnchén xiàlái, gāo èr tán liàn ài, nà kě shì zhòng zuì a.

    The talkative Zhu fell silent for a while, then suddenly widened his narrowed eyes and said nonchalantly, "Surely, nobody can't understand this seating arrangement. Let's get it done within ten minutes!"

    Jin Shaoze finally raised his head and glanced around. He found himself standing beside a boy, while Zhong Yi was alone by the window in the last row.

    Zhong Yi couldn't help but feel secretly pleased when he saw the seating arrangement. He was sitting alone, with no table or chair beside him. Jin Shaoze wanted to sit next to him, but there was no way to do so.

    Zhong Yi held back his smile as he tidied up his belongings. Jin Shaoze glanced at Zhong Yi, and it seemed as if Zhong Yi could see a hint of warning in his eyes.

    Zhong Yiqquan pretended as if he hadn't seen anything.

    After the entire class had finished swapping seats, Zhong Yi's anxious heart finally settled down. He had finally managed to get away from Jin Shaoze.

    Not long after they had just started enjoying themselves, Jin Shaoze's voice suddenly came from the front row: "Teacher Zhu, I want to move to the back."

    Chatty Zhu also knows who Jin Shaoze is; his achievements are known by everyone in the whole school.

    "In the back, there's only one individual spot reserved for Zhong Yi. Where else do you want to move to?"

    Jin Shaoze stated concisely, "Next to Zhong Yi."

    Chatty Zhu Ningmei glanced at Zhong Yi and said, "Zhong Yi, do you have any problems? Jin Shaoze has good grades, so you can just follow and learn from him."

    Zhong Yi's tooth was aching, and he could barely speak a word from his throat, "No."

    Does he dare to say so!

    In the end, the talkative Zhu changed seats with Zhong Yi. The two sat in the last row of the middle section of the classroom, observing the entire room.

    During class, halfway through, Zhao Yuyang suddenly ran in alone, with a serious expression and a slightly pale face. It was unclear what had happened, but the teacher didn't even glance at him and just let Zhao Yuyang stand outside the door while continuing the lesson.

    Zhao Yuyang anxiously glanced at Jin Shaoze a few times and realized that Jin Shaoze completely ignored him. He then lowered his head and stood quietly to the side.

    After class, the talkative Zhu took Zhao Yuyang away.

    Zhong Yi lay boredly on the table, dozing off.

    Before long, a unfamiliar sound echoed in his ears. It was a gentle, yet not too deep, baritone that had a particularly tender quality. Curious, Zhong Yi opened his eyes and looked over.

    Pei Shuosong was dressed in a cream-colored T-shirt and neatly trimmed black casual pants. He appeared clean and tidy, without even a hint of the hooliganism that others had spoken of.

    "Shaoze."

    Pei Shuosheng shouted from the doorway, and Jin Shaoze stood up and walked towards Pei Shuosheng. When Zhong Yi looked over belatedly, the two had already disappeared together in the corridor of Class 2 of Grade 12.

    Zhong Yi also knew that Jin Shaoze was in a bad mood and didn't dare to provoke him or get into an argument with him. He thought that Jin Shaoze would come back after a while, when it was time for class. However, Jin Shaoze disappeared directly and remained missing for the entire day.

    After Zhao Yuyang returned, he anxiously asked where Jin Shaoze was. Zhong Yi was filled with anger, how did he know where that despicable person was!

    Until the evening self-study session was over, Zhao Yuyang hurried back to the dormitory with Zhongyi. Zhongyi knew that Zhao Yuyang was worried about Jin Shaoze, so he accompanied him to look for him.

    Standing at the dark entrance of the dormitory, Zhao Yuyang and Zhong Yi walked in. A strong and pungent smell of smoke greeted them, and they could see a burning red cigarette end in the dark room.

    Zhong Yi was taken aback. My goodness, this person has such a audacious manner! He actually smokes so openly in the dormitory!

    Zhao Yuyang hurriedly went to turn on the lights. As soon as the lights were on, he saw Jin Shaoze sitting alone at the edge of the bed, with cigarette butts strewn all over the floor.

    Zhao Yuyang quickly closed the door and picked up a broom to start sweeping the floor.

    Zhong Yi stood to the side, neither staying nor leaving, caught in an awkward predicament.

    Perhaps out of conscience, Zhong Yi took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Jin Shaoze: "Smoking is not good for your lungs. Smoke less."

    Jin Shaoze didn't even lift an eyelid, and continued to smoke selfishly on his own.

    Zhong Yi secretly thought, "See! This is what happens when you're a big-mouth!" How could someone like this be anything good?

    Zhao Yuyang had just finished cleaning up all the cigarette butts on the floor. After emptying them all into the toilet, he took out a bottle of floral water from the cabinet and sprayed it vigorously a few times.

    The pungent smell made Zhong Yi wrinkle his brow. He waited until the smell of smoke and floral scent had dissipated before Zhao Yu Yang opened the door.

    Upon seeing the door open, Zhong Yi immediately fled without looking back.