Every time he went to a mission world, Chen You's acting skills plummeted by a terrible multiple, almost from 100 points to 50 points, and then to 0 points.
He just came here now, and his acting skills are at 100.
Facing the huge low air pressure, Chen adjusted himself to the state of the original owner's midsummer, and began to tremble all at once. His trembling was very standard and layered, first the hand holding the bowl, then the lips, and finally It's the whole body.
In the heart of the original owner, Sheng Qing is a god-like existence, powerful, terrifying, and awe-inspiring. The mouse can hide from the cat for a while, but he didn't even dare to hide, just trembling in place.
Chen You lowered his eyes, making a pitiful appearance of crying because of fear, and small drops of water condensed on his eyelashes. Not only that, he also challenged the difficult action of biting his lower lip for the first time.
The system said, "Good."
The villain in Chen You's heart was swaying triumphantly, and quickly used the nunchuck to hum and haha, "Tell me about everyone's reaction."
He lowered his head, except for his thighs, he couldn't see other farts.
The system said, "Your grandma and your two younger brothers are gloating, waiting for you to be disciplined and get out of the living room."
Chen asked again, "What about my papa?"
The system said, "Your papa took a look at you and wondered about your appearance."
Fuck, it's really good enough, the two knots on Chen You's head trembled, he was sure that Sheng Qing didn't know which grade the original owner was in, let alone how old he was.
Of course, Sheng Qing probably didn't have the time to pay attention to the studies of those two teenagers.
When Sheng Qing brought the original owner back to the Sheng family, out of friendship for his subordinates, he would ask questions, but the original owner was obedient, unable to answer all the questions, trembling, and crying at every turn.
Cowardice, low self-esteem, timidity, incompetence, bad, these are things Sheng Qing can't tolerate, but the original owner has them.
So gradually, the number of times Sheng Qing intervened became less and less.
Later, in order to silence the old people in the family, Sheng Qing got two adopted sons. They learned all kinds of martial arts such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The same, either you can't see it, or you will only feel an eyesore when you see it.
To attract Sheng Qing's attention, I heard a compliment from him, it's not enough to be good, you have to be the best one.
The original owner worked hard, and the other two worked harder than him. He was left far behind by those two. He felt that he couldn't learn anything well, and couldn't compare to anything, so he gave up on himself long ago.
Now the two adopted sons are fighting secretly, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose.
After a brief silence, Mrs. Sheng said, "Xia Xia, what's the matter with you, you can't hold a spoon steadily."
Chen You trembled his lips, waited, and felt that his nose was hot and he couldn't breathe, so he started to make a sound, crying, "Yes... yes... sorry..."
Mrs. Sheng's disgust was undisguised, "How old are you, and you're still crying."
She glanced at the two teenagers with a look of satisfaction, "A boy is going to look like a boy. Look at your two younger brothers. When did they start crying like you?"
The two teenagers didn't make a sound, they were very well-behaved.
Chen turned the volume down to the lowest again, "Grandma, Dad, I won't do it next time."
Then a very strange thing happened.
He suddenly started to cry, and the tears flowed uncontrollably, as if there were two small water gates in his eyes, and now they were opened by someone, and they flowed out.
Chen You cried and asked the system, "Fuck, what's going on, I don't want to cry?"
The system said, "I forgot to tell you, the original owner is a crying bag."
Chen continued to cry, "Then how do I stop?"
The system said, "Stop crying enough."
Chen You, "..."
The system said, "With the crying side of the original owner, your acting skills will be dropped, and the possibility of being suspected will be reduced."
"It's so good, why can't I be happy at all?"
Chen You was out of breath and sobbing from crying, tears ran down his cheeks and flowed into his neck.
No one paid any attention to him, and it was no surprise.
The man above got up and left the table without even looking.
Mrs. Sheng asked the servants to clean up the dining table. She picked up the handkerchief next to her and wiped her hands, "I don't like breakfast."
"Xiaoguang, Xiaojing, don't go back at night, tomorrow weekend, grandma will take you to the aquarium to see dolphins."
Sheng Guang drank the milk, and his face, which was the same color as the milk, raised a cute smile of a little angel, "Grandma, no, I have to make up lessons."
Sheng Jingchang looked a little more serious, and he said the same thing.
"Why are you still making up lessons? If you want grandma to tell you that your father is too strict." Mrs. Sheng's next sentence was a bit mean, "You always get the highest score every time, and you work so hard. Some people are the last one. I haven’t seen anyone writing a homework.”
Chen hiccupped again and again, when she was farting.
Back then, the original owner's father was one of the large number of people who died in the Sheng family fighting openly and secretly for power and power, and was also one of the few people Mrs. Sheng didn't like to see. Naturally, he didn't treat his children much better.
If it wasn't for Sheng Qing's personal confession, everyone would have kept their mouths shut. Mrs. Sheng had already told the original owner about her life experience, then the original owner would have no face to stay any longer, and go out on her own.
Soon, Chen You was left alone in the living room. He was still hiccupping, his eyes were red, and so was his nose.
So irritating.
Sheng Qing hates others crying the most. Didn't he step on people's thunder and click on it
Chen You rubbed his eyes, went upstairs and squeezed a towel to cover it.
Not long after, the servant called him to visit the grave.
The grave of the ancestors of the Sheng family is in the back mountain.
Today's weather is bad, cloudy, and it may rain at any time.
Chen You pulled up the hat of the sweater and walked at the end of the line with his head down, looking at the passing flowers and plants from time to time.
The owner came back, and the servants didn't completely restrain their usual trickery and contempt, because in their view, Sheng Xia was a waste, how could the owner notice it.
Chen You, who had just taken over the trash script, wanted to counterattack.
Isn’t there a saying that I said, there is still a dream, in case it comes true.
The system said, "That's hell."
Chen You hummed, "Bite you!"
A servant came over and said, "Master Xia, you are dawdling behind. You are disrespectful to the ancestors of the Sheng family. Madam will blame you."
Chen You quickened his pace and passed in front of her.
The servant was upset, and the person next to her stopped her, "What do you care about with a trash."
Chen in front heard it again.
Hey, the original owner has lived in such a dirty atmosphere for more than ten years, no wonder he got depressed and committed suicide.
If it was him, Chen You put his hand in his jeans pocket and laughed twice, he would only make others into depression.
When going to the grave, there was a strong wind, and the trees on the mountain were shaken to this side.
Chen You stood aside, looking at the man squatting in front of the grave lighting incense candles, recalling his personal information.
Sheng Qing is the youngest. When he was a child, he was skinny, stupid, and a little stuttering. The two elder brothers above him were better than him. They often laughed at him for being stupid and imitated him.
Once there was an exchange of fire, Sheng Qing's father rescued his two older brothers first, and he was arrested and lived a hellish life for three years.
He escaped by himself, murdered, escaped, and endured the fear and torture of blood, when he was still very young.
After Sheng Qing fled back to the Sheng family, everyone including his parents didn't care how he survived those three years, what happened during the period, whether he was injured, or how he escaped.
Perhaps in a big family, bloodshed, failure, humiliation, and even death are all very normal things.
If you don't want to be treated as a pawn, then become the strongest and decide the life and death of others.
On the surface, Sheng Qing is still a stupid child, secretly using all the insidiousness and cunning he has learned in three years on those who have given up on him.
He cast a big net and collected it little by little.
Because Sheng Qing had been prepared for a long time, when he learned that his father was going to give him up again, he chose to take the initiative to attack, and a cannibalism evolved from fame, fortune and power took place.
Evil thoughts are worth a lot.
When Chen You's head hurt, he was startled, and when he looked down, he realized that it was a pine cone that had fallen from a tree.
He was about to pick it up to play when a brand-name white sneaker appeared in his vision.
Seeing the color, Chen You knew it was the young boy Sheng Guang. This person only loved white, and if others wore the same color as him, he would be unhappy. Hehe, he really thought he was an angel descending to the world.
"Brother Xia, this pine cone is so beautiful, pick it up and play with it for me."
The boy's voice was soft and sweet.
Chen grabbed the pine cone again, stood up and handed it to Sheng Guang, "Brother Guang, let's play with it."
Sheng Guang didn't reach out to pick it up, the pine cone fell to his feet, he blinked his eyes, a little innocent, "Brother Xia, I'm sorry, I didn't pick it up just now, can you pick it up for me again?"
Chen You twitched his thumb, brother, brother, I really want to give you a thumbs up, and let you get the hell out of here.
Damn it, I have to force me to curse!
It's Chen You's poor midsummer now, not to mention Sheng Guang asked him to pick up a pine cone on the ground, even if Sheng Guang said he wanted a leaf on the tree and thought it looked good, he had to climb up to pick it.
Because there have been similar things before, more than once, midsummer is what the two boys of Guangjing pass the time.
Picking up the pine cone for the second time, Chen You didn't hand it over, but grabbed Sheng Guang with the other hand and stuffed the pine cone into his hand.
He was about to cry again, but Chen suppressed it with all his might, "Brother Guang, hold on tight, don't drop it again this time."
After finishing speaking, I pretended to go to find the pine cones, and I didn't want to wait for a second, otherwise Chen would not be able to resist crumpling the boy's pretty hairstyle into a bird's nest, making you like to play tricks on others at a young age, isn't it? The young master was born, he was lucky enough to take the life of a young master, so he started to toss, and sooner or later he would die by his own hands.
Sheng Guang looked at the pine cone in his hand, glanced at the corner of his mouth in disgust, threw it on the ground casually, and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket.
As footsteps approached, Sheng Jing walked up from the left and said, "Why are you suddenly interested in a trash?"
Sheng Guang wiped his hands with a tissue, "I'm bored."
He crumpled up the paper towels and threw them into the grass, muttering, "Dad comes back to visit the grave every Qingming Festival and brings us with him. I really don't know what's the point."
Sheng Jing looked at the tall figure not far away, "You can ask Dad."
Sheng Guang also looked over, eyes full of worship and admiration, he seemed to have thought of something terrifying, his face turned pale, and his voice was a little strange, "Forget it, I don't want to see Dad with a dark face .”
Chen You, who walked away, looked around, broke off a few new green branches and walked to the man.
He watched the other party arrange the sacrifices, planted a handful of new soil on the grave, and passed the new branches in his hand.
Sheng Qing glanced at it, didn't say anything, just took it and inserted it on the new soil.
This scene was captured by those present, and they each had their own thoughts.
While kowtowing, a small episode happened.
Every time I came here in the past, the weather was always good, unlike today, not to mention the absence of the sun, it rained all day yesterday, and the ground was wet with grass and mud.
Sheng Guang was all in white. He was afraid that his trousers would get dirty, so he spread a lot of paper, and when he knelt down, he still looked irritable.
Chen You watched from the side, his face twitching non-stop.
He had read Sheng Qing's information, although the other party's heart was violent, killing, and had no family affection at all, but going to the grave on the Qingming Festival was with the other party, inexplicably more important than anything else, no matter what work was done that day, it would be cancelled.
It seems that it is a way of self-comfort, to find a legitimate reason for my frenzied actions back then, ancestor, I am the heir of the Sheng family, and everything is for the good of the Sheng family.
Sheng Qing will never allow anyone to be disrespectful in front of his ancestor's tombstone, so Sheng Guang will be in bad luck.
Chen waited for less than five seconds, and everyone, including Mrs. Sheng, saw Sheng Guang's behavior in front of the tombstone, and their expressions changed.
A deep voice sounded, "Sheng Guang, you don't have to knock."
Sheng Guang was overjoyed at first, then went to check whether his white pants were dirty, and finally realized that the atmosphere was not right.
He observed the man from the corner of his eye, and found that the other's thin lips were slightly pursed. It was just a small change that made him shiver in fear, "Dad, I..."
Sheng Qing raised his head, "Leave."
Sheng Guang didn't dare to say another word, he bit his lip, walked away pitifully with a pale face.
Chen You secretly looked at the other boy, standing with downcast eyes, like a tall and straight pine tree, not caring about Sheng Guang's words and deeds.
He didn't miss the way Sheng Guang looked at Sheng Qing just a moment ago, and it's not impossible to fall in love with him. There is no blood relationship between the two of them, they were adopted, and it is too easy for a man as strong as Sheng Qing to be regarded as a god. Worshiped.
However, Chen You was not sure if Sheng Jing also liked his adoptive father. The other party's thoughts were deeper and it was hard to see through.
Madam Sheng called Chen You, "Xia Xia, what are you in a daze for?"
Chen You hurriedly came back to his senses, and knelt down in front of the tombstone and kowtowed, very sincerely, his mouth was still moving, muttering something, it was completely a gesture of worshiping the elders.
A look of surprise flashed across Mrs. Sheng's face.
In the previous years, I never saw such a regular behavior.
When going down the mountain, Chen You was still at the end. The original owner was a background and had been doing it for more than ten years, so he is still a background now, and it is difficult to change the status quo in a while.
He was thinking about things in a mess, so worried.
In this world, it is too difficult to not only complete tasks, but also go to school.
Suddenly, a voice came from above his head, "Why don't you go to school for a few days?"
Chen was shocked again, seeing the man standing in front of him, he didn't know when he came over, he didn't even notice.
After thinking about it, Chen said the lines that fit a scumbag, "Dad, I don't understand."
Sheng Qing frowned and said no more.
The mud couldn't support the wall, and it was useless to pull it. Chen followed up, stepping on the man's shadow, "Dad, I want the teacher to give me extra lessons."
Sheng Qing kept walking, "Oh? Why did you suddenly have this idea?"
Because I want to attract your attention, Chen You said, "I will be in my third year of high school next year, and I want to enter M University."
Sheng Qing asked, "Which one to fill?"
Chen You was very embarrassed and blushed, "Every one has to be filled."
Sheng Qing said, "In two days."
Chen You said happily, "Thank you Dad!"
When he got excited, he took a big step, and stepped on the heel of the man's shoe as soon as he took a big step.
Fuck, can you have some fun? Chen slapped himself again, and immediately threw out the original owner's character design, and said tremblingly, "Dad, I didn't mean to."
Sheng Qing turned around to look. The young man stood up straight with his slender body, legs together, and head lowered, as if a child made a mistake and was waiting for his parents to reprimand him.
very well behaved.
His eyes swept over the twitch on the young man's forehead, and then looked at the young man's face, which was full of tears.
Sheng Qing frowned, "Why are you crying?"
Chen You cried so much that he almost passed out. I don't know, Baba, I don't want to cry either.
He cried, "Daddy Daddy... I was wrong..."
Because of uneven breathing, he said several dads in one breath.
Sheng Qing's face twitched slightly.
Chen You kept his head down, without waiting for the reprimand, he only saw the pair of black leather shoes leave his sight step by step, two steps and three steps.
Once the person left, the pressure was gone, and he stopped crying.
Chen You blew his nose, wiped his tears with a tissue, and then wiped his neck. When he was done, he stuffed the tissue back into his trouser pocket. There is no trash can on the mountain, which is troublesome.
He called the system in his heart, "I didn't expose anything just now, did I?"
The system said, "No."
Chen Youchang breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't think so, otherwise Sheng Qing wouldn't have left just like that.
The system said, "Pray well."
This time, I added two more words than what I said before.
Chen You almost fell to the ground.
Back in the room, Chen wandered around with nothing to do. He turned over the desk and saw a blue diary with a gel pen in it.
What's this
Chen You leaned against the desk, picked up the diary and flipped through it. The first page began with the words, those days with the boss.
Who is the boss
He looked down, his eyes widened in a hellish way, the dog's writing was his, and he wouldn't admit it.
Chen You grabbed the diary and frowned, "By the way, I woke up to write this in the middle of the night last night. It's strange, why did I write this?"
A person talked to himself for a while, and Chen turned back again. There were five headings in total, namely the big brother Qin Feng, classmate He Siyang, young marshal Lei Ming, simple president, and Chen Mo's second dog. There are four or five pages of content, very detailed, from how to get acquainted to how to end.
No, didn't I die suddenly in an Internet cafe yesterday, and then I was dragged into this world to do missions
Chen You stared at the diary strangely. It must have something to do with me. He immediately asked the system, "What's going on?"
The system said, "It's what you think it is."
Chen You frowned, "Then why don't I have any impression?"
The system said, "Just ten minutes ago, all your data was cleared with one click."
Chen You was taken aback suddenly.
What was I doing ten minutes ago? It seemed like I was flipping through the textbooks on the bookshelf.
Nothing abnormal at all.
Chen scratched his head again, tore off the rubber band, and grabbed it hard again. Yes, he remembered that the system had told him to sign up for this test for him.
Fuck, my memory has become so rubbish, my mind is in a mess, as if it has been bombarded by a cannonball, it is a mess, Chen You read it carefully, and when he closed the diary, he couldn’t remember everything .
"I'm not mentally retarded, am I?"
System, "What do you think?"
Chen You, "Don't talk, I have to think about it."
He closed his eyes, trying to clear up the mess in his mind, putting together all the incomplete fragments bit by bit.
After a long time, Chen opened his eyes again, a little red, and he didn't know if it was because of a headache or something else, "Can the data be recovered?"
The system says, "No backup."
Chen said again, "Impossible, I know you're kidding me."
The system fell silent.
Chen wanted to cry again, "You are so annoying."
He sat down and turned on the computer, spread the diary under his eyes, created a text and started typing the content on it.
When Chen finished typing the last Er Gouzi's experience, he pressed the full stop, and his mind went blank, and he didn't remember a single word.
This feeling is so powerless.
Chen threw the diary on the table again, resting his head on his hand, so this is not his first mission world, but the sixth one. Although the previous five missions have their own difficulties, they have all been completed. up.
He had died suddenly for a long time, and there was still a long way to go before returning home.
The system made a ding sound, and before he could say anything, Chen You yelled to stop, "Don't talk to me now!"
The chair fell back with a bang, and Chen You ran wildly in the room. It was so uncomfortable. It would be nice if there was a chance to fix the system.
The servant passed by and knocked on the door to inquire.
Chen sniffed again, turned to the door and said, "It's okay."
The footsteps outside the door went away and became quiet.
Chen lay down on the bed again, lifted the quilt, wrapped it up again, and did not move.
He fell asleep unknowingly, and woke up at noon. After a nap, his head ached and his mind was no longer chaotic.
"Congratulations, you have successfully brainwashed."
System, "Congratulations too, the goal of going home is clearer."
Chen Youhe, "Thank you."
System, "You're welcome."
Chen You, "Goodbye."
system,"… "
After visiting the grave, Sheng Qing's car left, and Sheng Guang Shengjing did not stay behind.
In Nuo Da's mansion, there is only one good-for-nothing, many servants, and a rich wife who is idle and has abnormal menopause.
On Monday morning, Chen You got up early to go to school.
It takes nearly half an hour to walk down the mountain here, and it takes another tens of minutes to get to the bus stop. It’s okay in summer, but the dawn is early, but it’s troublesome in winter. It’s still dark at five or six o’clock.
Sheng Qing has a lot of work to do every day, so how can he have the time to take care of such trivial matters.
Mrs. Sheng, who can manage it, didn't ask the driver to take it off, and the original owner left by herself. She was running and crying on the dark road in winter, scared.
After tossing and going to school, Chen You's shoes were covered with mud, and his trouser legs were not very clean. He bought an egg pancake from the breakfast stand next to him, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and rushed to the classroom.
The original owner was in the second and fifth classes of high school, a liberal arts class.
According to the original owner's memory, Chen You planned to sit in the first row on the left hand side of the door, near the aisle.
To be honest, this location is very bad.
As soon as there is some dictation or answering questions, the teacher will naturally come here, and the chance of being selected is quite high.
The worst part was that Chen You was still sitting outside.
He threw his schoolbag on the table, quickly finished the omelette, and then sat down on the chair, his eyes closed, his legs straightened, and he entered a half-dead state.
"Step aside."
There was a voice above his head, Chen yawned again, and looked up, yo, the school grass is here, good morning, sunny boy.
Xiao Langgou frowned and took a step back, "What are you looking at?"
Chen put his legs away again, and he still looked lazy, but the crying bag came to him, and he wanted to cry a little, so he quickly flipped through the book to divert his attention.
"I didn't see anything."
Xiao Langgou frowned, and it seemed that he was still angry when he got up, "Fuck, I can see with both eyes!"
It's early in the morning, what are you yelling buddy, let's eat leek dumplings, it tastes really good, Chen moved his chair forward to make room for others, "Student Xiao, I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to be more handsome. "
The expression on Xiao Langgou's face changed immediately, he suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, he looked down, that's right, he still looked neither human nor ghost.
"Get up."
Chen You's butt didn't leave the chair, "You can go in with such a big space."
Xiao Langgou stared. Usually when he came over, this kid would obediently push the chair in and stand aside by himself. He dared not sit down until he got in. What happened today? His mind was caught by the door
"I want you to get up and make way for Lao Tzu."
Chen You just couldn't get up. The original owner's death was partly due to his cowardice, and partly due to the people around him. Among them was a share at the same table, who often bullied him in front of the whole class and took it for him. A nickname of "Little Fairy", still yelling and mocking maliciously in class.
The original owner is a little crying bag.
Crying when being bullied, crying when afraid, crying when nervous, crying when wronged, crying when thinking about things, crying when looking at flowers, and crying suddenly when doing homework.
To others, it is a very rare and ordinary thing, but in that eyes, it has changed. He can watch a comedy movie and cry paralyzed.
The tablemate must have seen more than the others. As soon as the school grass found out that the original owner was crying, he would laugh at him and ask in a caring tone, "Why is the little fairy crying again?"
The original owner would clutch the corner of his clothes, cover his eyes with bangs, and shed tears silently.
Once, the school grass didn't know what kind of wind it was, so he held the original owner's hand and asked him what was wrong.
With just such a small gesture, the original owner fell in love with Colonel Cao.
The tragedy happened on a snowy night.
The original owner saw the school grass kissing a girl at the corner, he stayed there blushing, and didn't know how to run, but the school grass found out.
The school forbids puppy love, everyone came here secretly, and when the truth spread, the class teacher would call and invite their parents to have tea.
So the school grass threatened the original owner.
The original owner panicked and confessed directly.
The school grass stepped back a few steps and said to him, "You are disgusting."
After that incident, the original owner fell ill, and returned to the classroom with longer bangs, and stopped talking, like a ghost.
His deskmate changed to someone else, and in the second semester, he became a school girl again, but neither of them had any communication.
Hey.
Chen glanced at the school grass again. He hates the group of people who give others nicknames indiscriminately. Who do you think you are? No respect for people at all.
Xiao Langgou pushed Chen You's shoulder, "Get up for me!"
Chen You was pushed against the desk again, and all the books on it fell out, and his anger rose suddenly.
At this time, the obese figure of the head teacher appeared at the door of the classroom.
Xiao Langgou rolled his eyes, knocked Chen You away and went to the seat inside, took off his school uniform jacket and put it on the chair, very cool.
Self-study started early.
Chen You was dizzy from the sound of endorsements around him, holding the language in his hands, he really wanted to die.
The two teenagers, Sheng Guang and Sheng Jing, both scored high in the test, with full marks in Chinese and composition. He couldn't attract the target's attention even if he got a hundred points in the test, so let's forget it.
Well, forget it.
Chen You suddenly felt much more relaxed. He glanced at the page that the school draft had opened, and quickly turned to it, only to find that it was "The Road to Shu".
"Hey, the danger is high..."
Hehe, I didn't know what the first three words were, so Chen knocked his head on the book again, grabbed his face again, read the notes below, and started to recite it seriously.
Because the head teacher came over, he stood beside him, talking to the school grass.
The school grass is the monitor of the class, and the grades are the first in the class, very good.
Chen heard the general idea again, it was about the spring sports meeting, the head teacher asked the school grass to do a good job of follow-up, and don't fall behind in study.
As soon as the head teacher left, Chen You continued to kowtow.
The voices in his ears were very mixed. The two girls behind were discussing last night's court drama, which concubine was so poisonous, who deserved to die, who was so ugly.
The girl on the other side of the aisle was reciting English in the Chinese morning self-study, and all those words floated over.
The school grass next to Chen You was singing "Love Birds", and she was singing "The one I love has flown away, but the one who loves me has not come yet."
When I was in school, there was a certain kind of person in every class, who sang while memorizing, and could do very well in exams, such as the school grass.
In fact, Xiao Langgou was not in a very good mood. His girlfriend threw him a little green hat on the Ching Ming Festival, and the gay man next to him actually came to school. He thought that the other party would transfer and leave.
"Tell you, let me know that you secretly lie on my desk doing disgusting things, and I will beat you until your parents don't recognize you."
The so-called disgusting thing was that the original owner rubbed against the school girl's desk with a look of fascination.
Chen You held the pot on his back and didn't want to talk.
He rubbed his eyes, Xia Xia, you love to cry so much, I guess you will ruin it this time. Terrible.
He can't remember formulas at all, he often gets zero marks on application questions, and scores in math tests are all based on guessing the previous multiple-choice questions.
The system said, "I told you to read more books."
Chen You looked at the textbook nervously. From the memory of the original owner, he learned that the math teacher likes to ask people to do the problems, which is really not flattering.
"Stop being sarcastic, I'm cold, give me some warmth."
The system said, "Don't worry, the original owner has never been called by the teacher."
Chen You was stunned, "Why?"
The system said, "One is that he has a low sense of presence, and the other is that he is the last one."
Chen You, "..."
That's right, I'm the last one, and no teacher will care about it.
He lifted up his long bangs, the rubber band was torn, and now he bowed his head, all the bangs fell down, and the world turned off the lights.
I don't know how the original owner got used to it.
Chen looked left and right, and then looked back, he saw a pink hairpin on the girl's desk behind him, "Can you lend me this?"
The girl was obviously taken aback, this man had never taken the initiative to talk to her, "Yes."
Chen said thank you again, he grabbed his bangs and moved them aside, and fixed them with hairpins.
"Repay you later."
The girl was dazed for a while, then turned her head and whispered to her deskmate, "Shengxia's growth is not scary, it's quite delicate."
The tablemate was also stunned, "Yeah, before everyone thought he had an ugly birthmark on his forehead, it was too ugly, so he always had such long bangs."
"He usually lowers his head, his bangs are still so long, he looks like a ghost, and when his forehead is exposed, it's like a different person."
"Yeah, I quite like it." The girl laughed and said in a low voice, "He's so cute wearing a hairpin."
The tablemate rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, "Can you stop laughing like a nympho?"
The girl scratched her itch, "Who are you talking about, I don't know who it is, just go to Xiao every day..."
The deskmate covered the girl's mouth.
Chen You listened to the noise from behind, the teenagers in the blooming and rainy seasons were full of youthful vigor.
When Xiao Langgou returned to the classroom after going to the toilet, he heard whispers. He was still puzzled, and when he turned his head and saw the boy at his desk, he was shocked, "Who are you?"
Chen said again, "You are at the same table."
Xiao Langgou stared for a while, then laughed out loud, "Hahahahahaha."
Chen You rolled his eyes, "Stupid."
Xiao Langgou pressed the table with both hands, "You tell me again."
Chen You tilted his head, "What did you say?"
Xiao Langgou stared at his pink hairpin, then stared at his big eyes, "Idiot, I heard it!"
Chen said again, "Since you've heard it all, why do you need me to say it again? Haven't heard enough?"
His acting skills have reached 0 at the moment, not Sheng Xia, but himself.
"Hold!"
Xiao Langgou grabbed Chen You by the collar, and before he could do anything, he started crying.
The original owner used to cry with his head down, and no one else could see it. Now Chen You showed his big forehead, and his crying was fully exposed.
A pair of big and black eyes were full of tears, and his slightly raised nose was still twitching. He couldn't cry like a girl.
Xiao Langgou stared blankly, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and let go of his hand as if he had been stung.
Chen You couldn't help crying, damn it, don't cry, cry!
This time Xiao Langgou propped himself up on the table and jumped in, never going past Chen You.
After class, Chen You stopped crying. He was gasping for breath and couldn't hold it back.
Originally, the math teacher on the podium couldn't see Chen You, but he was wearing a pink hairpin and was still breathing, so it was hard not to see him.
So Chen You is tragic.
He was called to the stage and worked on the problem with two other students.
"444, I can't do it, please help me."
The system said, "When you died suddenly, you were in college."
Chen You grabbed the end of the chalk, "I forgot, I'm such a rubbish in mathematics."
System, "Can I study hard in the future?"
Chen You, "Yes, it must be possible!"
In the next second, the analysis process of this question appeared in his mind, and he quickly copied it down and passed the test smoothly.
The math teacher was a little surprised, as were the classmates.
Xiao Langgou glanced at his deskmate, then continued to write with a brush without looking at it.
After a day, Chen went to the camp with his schoolbag on his back.
He knows Sheng Qing's life habits, he returns to the apartment after get off work, most of the time he goes to bed at nine o'clock, and the latest is no later than ten o'clock, he wakes up early for a run, is a vegetarian, keeps healthy, always restrains, never indulges.
Chen took the bus again to an intersection, and after more than ten minutes, Sheng Qing's car passed by him without stopping.
I don't believe I can't get in your car.
Chen made persistent efforts and squatted twice in a row, but still failed to get a glance from the man in the car.
He chewed gum and blew a bubble so big it covered his nose.
God, you give me a hand.
The day after Chen You prayed, it rained, and he was the first to rush out of the classroom after class, and took a bus instead of squatting.
Not long after, a black car stopped in front of Chen You, and the driver in front got out of the car under an umbrella, "Master Xia, sir asked you to get in the car."
Chen You sat in the back seat like a chicken that fell into the water. He turned his head and wanted to call Dad, but he sneezed and sprayed all the saliva on Dad's face.
"..." Dad, I didn't mean it, forgive me.
Dad's complexion was very ugly, his voice was low and cold, and his aura was terrifying, "Go to the front."
"Oh."
Chen went to the front with his schoolbag in his arms.