It's cool to pretend to be a schoolmaster, and take a monthly exam for a crematorium.
In order not to make himself too embarrassed, Song Yu pulled out a physics paper and began to study mechanics again.
Ma Xiaoding was restless. He was very excited when he saw that Song Yu had changed the exercise book for the first compulsory course in physics: "Brother Yu, have you finally given up mathematics?"
Song Yu opened the first chapter and felt that there was a problem with his words, so he pulled the corner of his lower lip: "If you speak with respect, what does it mean to give up?"
Only then did Ma Xiaoding realize that Brother Yu still had the status of a scholar in City A, and he immediately felt ashamed: "Oh, I'm stupid! Brother Yu is so arrogant, he must have completely mastered it."
Xi Bowen was very interested: "Brother Yu, do you have any suggestions for learning mathematics?"
Song Yu raised his eyes. Although he was not a scholar in his previous life, his grades were not bad. He used clichéd but really practical words to perfunctory: "Take more notes in class, learn to summarize, and be good at summarizing. If you don't understand, ask, anyway, don't. Leaving gaps in knowledge."
Otherwise, high school will make you feel uncomfortable.
Ma Xiaoding was dissatisfied: "Brother Yu, what you said is the same as what you didn't say."
Song Yu rolled his eyes: "That's why you're helpless!"
Xie Sui paused and smiled.
I thought Song Yu would come up with some bizarre learning methods. After all, he was a person who challenged Lagrange at a higher level after graduating from junior high school.
Ma Xiaoding was still there pressing: "If you want me to say that mathematics is really anti-human beings. Especially functions, it is the world's greatest malice to me. I bent down and picked up a pen in junior high school, and I never understood it again. Take this class."
Xi Bowen said speechlessly: "Then how did you get into the first high school?"
Ma Xiaoding was a little proud, and puffed out his chest: "My language is good! Have you ever seen a scholar who is partial to the subject?"
Xi Bowen: "… "
Also good language.
In the ten years of your life and death, you are left to lead the yellow and the right to capture the cang?
Ma Xiaoding said that he couldn't stop: "Although I usually look very confused, I am still a literary youth at heart. I especially like to memorize poems. If I put it in ancient times, I should be the kind of person who kills a person and recites one. The swordsman of the poem, punishes evil and promotes good, and bulls criticize and make wind."
"I'll recite some songs for you..."
Ma Xiaoding caught his roommate and started his solo show.
Xi Bowen: "… "
He felt that if he listened to him again, it would be dangerous to dictate his ancient poetry and prose.
Ignoring them, Song Yu began to study in meditation.
After spending a night of self-study doing a physics paper, he found enough self-confidence.
"I think my talent might be in physics."
After answering the answer and closing the pen cap, Song Yu sighed.
He handed the paper over, the pen lit on the mechanics finale of a unit volume.
"Look, I will do this last question, it's amazing."
Xie Sui turned to look at him.
In fact, he didn't know what was the use of Song Yu, and he did the questions without any rules and plans.
But when he met Song Yu's eyes, Jingjing seemed to be falling into the water of a galaxy, some words twitched in his throat, and then he went back.
He looked down at the paper.
What Song Yu did was a high school mechanics unit test paper. The last question was the principle of leverage.
Song Yu asked, "Is it amazing?"
Xie Sui stared at him and said slowly, "Amazing."
Song Yu clicked his tongue and became more and more proud: "It turns out that my talent is in physics."
Xie Sui suddenly remembered that before school started, he tracked the replies he saw on Song Yu's ip, and smiled: "No, I think your talent is on the bar."
Song Yu: "...???"
Then the bell rang.
Ou Yilian rushed to the top to explain the matter, and said, "Tomorrow will be a day off, and there will be a welcome ceremony in the evening. The class will gather at seven o'clock in the evening, and then go to the auditorium. Remember not to be late."
"Okay, after class, Song Yu, come to my office."
Inexplicably, Song Yu, who was cued, was at a loss.
Ma Xiaoding was also stunned: "Brother Yu, do you want me to wait for you?"
Song Yu picked up his book and sneered: "We live in the south of the school and the other in the north, what are you waiting for me to do?"
Ma Xiaoding said oh oh twice and turned back three steps: "Then take good care of yourself."
Ou Yilian saw Song Yu holding the book up. He frowned, obviously not cutting it. Without saying a word, he walked to the office on high heels.
*
Inside the office.
Ou Yilian didn't even look at Song Yu, she just looked at the list, "Song Yu, right? I heard from the principal that you are a special student and need special treatment?"
Although Ou Yilian's character in "Gentle Control" is not flattering, she is still a teacher after all, and she has not done anything out of the ordinary.
Song Yu would not embarrass her.
Hearing this, he shook his head: "No, no special treatment, thank you teacher."
Ou Yilian was expressionless, holding a red pen in her hand and drawing twice, and said, "How about I move your seat to the edge of the podium for you? You have a special body and need to be clean. You don't have to be noisy at the same table, so you can calm down."
Song Yu: "..."
Song Yu was expressionless: "Isn't there no seat next to the podium?"
Ou Yilian: "I can arrange one specially for you."
Song Yu smiled: "Thank you teacher, but my lungs are not good."
As soon as Ou Yilian put the pen down, she made a big movement, frowned, and clearly showed Song Yu her irritability.
Her tone was cold: "Xie Sui came in with the first grade in the city. Don't you feel pressure to sit next to him?"
Song Yu asked back, "Then there is no pressure for Wang Ci to sit next to him?"
Ou Yilian's mind was pierced, she didn't speak, she stared at him.
Song Yu's eyes were clear and dark, and when there was no smile at all, he looked perverse and cold: "Teacher, you called me the office just to make me give Wang Ci a seat?"
Ou Yilian avoided the topic and said with a cold face: "Song Yu, this is the attitude you told the teacher, are you a student?"
Song Yu was too lazy to care about her, and took out his mobile phone: "Since it's Xie Sui's deskmate, you also said that the students will arrange it by themselves, why don't you ask him what he wants."
Ou Yilian was furious: "It's my business to talk to him, it's not your turn. We are talking about your attitude now. The teacher just wants you to change your seat, so you fight with me. You are so good, you give I'm going to change classes! I don't want to care about people like you, anyway, you will be a scum of society after you go out."
Song Yu didn't even want to negotiate with her, so he ordered a few numbers.
"beep-"
The call tone sounds.
Song Yu handed her the phone: "Tell the principal about changing classes."
All Oylen's words choked in her throat.
Looking at Song Yu, he wanted to tear off a layer of skin.
She laughed angrily: "You are threatening me. Do you think I really can't do anything to you?"
Song Yu smiled.
The call is connected.
The principal said kindly over there, "Why did Yu Yu suddenly call?"
Ou Yilian was stunned for a moment, then her tone changed, and she said aggrievedly: "Principal, it's me, Teacher Ou, Song Yu's head teacher."
Principal: "Oh, Mr. Ou, what's the matter?"
Ou Yilian's tone seemed to be greatly wronged: "Principal, I can't control this student. I just called him over and asked about the seat, and he got angry at me and called you to threaten me. I I have taught for so many years, but I have never seen such a perverse student. He is not in good health, and I dare not say anything harsh to him. He cannot be beaten or scolded. How can I continue to teach, I should change to a more capable teacher Come teach."
The principal was silent for a long time.
"Yu Yu is not in good health, you should take more care."
Teacher Ou said bitterly: "Principal, it's not that I don't take it seriously, it's that he looks down on me from the bottom of his heart and doesn't respect my work. Have you ever seen a student who is in trouble with the teacher on the first day of school?"
Principal: "You give Yu Yu the phone."
Song Yu looked at her coldly and slapped her lightly and took the phone: "Hello, principal."
Au Yilian sneered and stared at him.
Song Yu lowered his eyes, looking very well-behaved.
Glancing at Ou Yilian's expression, the corners of her lips twitched playfully.
"No, I think the first class is pretty good, and so is Teacher Ou."
"There are no plans to change shifts for the time being."
"She wanted me to sit at the podium, but I didn't want to, so she started to scold me, saying that I would be a scum of society in the future."
Ou Yilian's smile stiffened.
The principal was obviously angry: "Mr. Ou, is what Yu Yu said true?"
Ou Yilian was miserable: "Principal, this child, alas, this child took it out of context. I was worried about his health, and wanted to put him under my nose to take care of him, so I said that I would arrange it at the podium. When I asked him his opinion, he would argue with me. Go on. Isn't this the deepest responsibility of my love? Treat every student as his own child, and if he doesn't know how to get in, he will speak more seriously, but it's all for his own good. But maybe he understands me Fierce him, don't like him. This pimple has already formed in my heart, and I also have suffering words, I don't want to say more. For his own good, and also for my good, you should change this child to another class, principal. "
After a long silence, the words of the principal came out.
"Yu Yu just said that he likes you, and he likes the first class. He doesn't want to leave, so you can let him stay. And Mr. Ou, not all words in his name can be said casually. You have your education. method, but please also consider the child's ability to bear."
"Yu Yu was born in poor health, you should take care of it. Don't cry in front of me for every little thing."
All O Yilian people are stupid.
Song Yu held his information book and smiled.
The phone is busy.
Ou Yilian's expression was red, blue, black and red, very beautiful.
Song Yu smiled gracefully: "Mr. Ou, three years, please give me more advice."
I will definitely be the most distinctive stroke in your teaching history - teaching you to be a human being.
Ou Yilian's pen almost cut through the roster, and frantically flipped through Song Yu's information. It seemed that she was just an ordinary working family - so it was because of a disease? So many privileges?
She didn't know how to explain to Wang Ci, and she was so angry that she lost another chance to curry favor with the Wang family.
"Okay, change your seat after the next monthly exam, see if you can still sit next to Xie Sui."
Song Yu put the phone away and smiled: "Okay, goodbye teacher."
Next time you are still in this class, I can't tell.
He couldn't understand why there were so many knowledgeable and amiable head teachers in Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, why Xie Sui had such a number one person on the stall.
Stupid and poisonous, and, with her IQ and character, did she really get her teacher's qualification certificate?
Song Yu went out of the office, went downstairs, and saw Xie Sui under the street lamp.
Xie Suizheng squatted down, teasing a wild cat with his fingers, cold light flowing across his profile, thick eyelashes, pale lips, making his whole personality noble and cold.
Song Yu was taken aback: "Are you waiting for me?"
Xie Sui stood up, didn't deny it, just smiled: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
Song Yu was indeed a little hungry, so he nodded.
Ask as you go.
"Aren't you going back to the bedroom first?"
"I live in an apartment with you, drop by."
What the hell!
Song Yu's eyes widened.
"Why did you live in here?"
Xie Sui said lightly, "The principal arranged it."
Song Yu understood, the city's first treatment? Dedicated single room from the beginning of high school.
Wait, is this setting in the original book? Damn, his dog's memory, forget it.
Song Yu didn't plan to tell Xie Sui about Ou Yilian. Now that he has decided to help him get rid of the nightmare of his previous life, he doesn't need to understand such a shady head teacher.
The back street of the school is a snack street. Many shops here are closed, but the barbecue stalls are booming.
Song Yu was very excited: "A bunch of roasted gluten, a roasted rice cake, a roasted leek, and a pair of roasted wings..."
Xie Sui reluctantly stopped him: "Enough is enough, don't eat too much at night." Turning to the stall owner, "Just bake him gluten and rice cakes."
Song Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and let him go.
The stall owner shouted in dissatisfaction: "Young man, you should take care of your girlfriend."
Song Yu had already moved the battlefield to buy oden. When Xie Sui heard this, he smiled playfully, and his dark eyes couldn't see his emotions clearly.
"looks like?"
Most of the business of the stall owner was cut off, and he rolled his eyes and complained: "Like! Why not!"
When Song Yu came back with Kanto Cooking, the rice cakes and vegetables were already baked. He had no free hand, so he gave the book to Xie Sui first.
Eating fish balls, walking on the boulevard of Yizhong. Thinking of the evening self-study, Song Yu suddenly felt amused, chewed something and asked vaguely, "Are you really afraid that I will surpass you?"
Xie Sui didn't follow his brain circuit: "What?"
Song Yu: "It's the number one in the city."
Look at his clear eyes with a smile. Xie Sui had no reason to think of his gnashing of teeth when he was doing the question.
Funny in my heart, I lowered my eyes and looked at him quietly: "I'm afraid—"
He dragged his voice.
Seeing Song Yu's slowly surprised expression, he slowly said the following words, making fun of him.
"I'm afraid you will cry."
Song Yu: "???" Throwing the lottery in the trash, he couldn't believe it: "Do you think I will be the man who sheds tears for mathematics?"
He would be willing to cry once and add 10 points. The key is that math, physics and chemistry don't believe in tears.
Xie Sui changed the topic: "Are you interested in studying?"
Song Yu was mentioned as a sad thing, and looked at the sky: "It's not me who cares, it's my dad who cares, he threatened me, if I don't study hard, I will go home and farm. He wants me to enter the first grade in the monthly entrance examination. Hundred, my high school entrance examination is 350, does he think of me too much?"
Xie Sui remembered that Song Yu had an older brother. The Song family's burden will not fall on him. For this sick young son, the Song family can be said to be in love with the sky.
Perhaps only the thousands of pets like that can raise such a pure, kind and sincere soul.
but.
Xie Sui lowered her eyes and smiled lightly.
It was almost eight hundred, but it was not even four hundred.
Song Yu continued to look at the sky, never thinking that one day he would be troubled by his studies, biting the barbecue sign: "How many grades are in the top 100?"
Xie Sui really couldn't answer this question.
The academic god standing at the top of the pyramid cannot understand the human suffering of the ordinary academic tyrants below.
"you can."
All he could give was such a careless, understatement encouragement.
Song Yu sighed: "Forget it, you are at the same table anyway. If you don't know, ask you more, and your grades will always go up."
Xie Sui gave Song Yu a funny look: "Okay, but don't ask Lagrange."
Song Yu: "???Why?"
Xie Sui said lightly: "Bai Wen, you can't use it, and you can't understand it."
Song Yu: "..."? Start looking down on people now!
In the teacher's apartment, Song Yu lives on the fourth floor and Xie Sui lives on the third floor, and they are both in the corner by coincidence. It is the relationship between the upper and lower households. Song Yu, who knew the news, was startled, and then came to the conclusion: "Then I jumped from the balcony, or your balcony?"
Xie Sui gave him a light look: "don't kill yourself."
Song Yu tutted: "I jumped down to ask you a question, what is the matter of study called death."
Pushing him into the door, Xie Sui stood at the door, the light was half-bright and half-dark, and his half-smiling expression was also sullen and astonishingly gorgeous, "If you fall in love with mathematics, it is Zuo's greatest death."
After that, Song Yu did not wait for Song Yu to speak.
The door has been closed for him.
Song Yu, who was left behind, was incompetent and furious at the door.
day!
*
On the first day of his stay, everyone in the family was very nervous.
Song's mother called from City A to ask for help, and asked about everything.
After talking for an hour, Song Yu was almost tired of saying "very good".
Song Dad's way of expressing his concern was very simple and practical. He directly transferred a sum of money to his card, and the boss's design did not collapse.
His brother was overseas, and he sent an email. As the heir to the Song family, Brother Song moved closer to the elite in everything, and his speech was also capable and concise. After expressing his greetings, he left a phone number directly, which was his assistant in China.
[If you want something and you're embarrassed to ask Dad, make this call.]
Song Yu really wanted to give his brother a compliment.
As her sister, Song Wanying was used to fighting with him at ordinary times.
[Song Wanying: .]
[Song Yu: ?]
[Song Wanying: !]
[Song Yu: …]
There was a tacit conversation between them.
[Song Wanying: What did you use to convince Dad?]
[Song Yu: Take my love for learning?]
[Song Wanying: 350?]
[Song Yu: You can only look at the scores, your thoughts will never reach my level in this life]
[Song Wanying: ... cattle criticism]
I called Grandma Meng and my uncle again, and today's mission was finally completed. Throwing the apple core into the trash can, lying on the bed, before going to bed, Song Yu seemed to be fine and browsed the forum.
As soon as I entered, I saw my name.
On the first day of school, No. 1 Middle School's forum traffic exploded. There are two posts on top of hot.
[Has any freshmen found someone suspected of Brother Yu in the class?]
Song Yuzhen, who was inexplicably cued, felt that this forum was ill. What did he do to find him? fight? Don't, don't you feel ashamed if you can't be scolded and beaten?
Song Yuxian was bored, so he clicked in,
Main Building: Straight to the point, we didn't bring any metaphors in our class, too.
1L: Report, there are three people in our class with the name Yu, a cute girl, a big man with a silly head, and a nerd who is short-sighted. I don't think it's Brother Yu, the report is over.
2L: There are too many metaphors in the name, and there is no way to start. And just like Brother Yu's stubborn appearance, I think it should be very thorny [manual dog head]
3L: ? Hahaha, what kind of long method is a very thorny head, describe it?
4L: Day, don't make fun of my husband, okay? I beat him.
5L: I think Brother Yu should be very handsome, but the screen name has Yu, and the name does not necessarily have Yu. I used to name myself Mengxing Huanya Dielyushang [dog head]
6L: Handsome hammer! He's just an internet troll, and in reality he's probably a short, fat diaosi. I really admire the eyes of the girls in my school, and they like all kinds of idiots.
7L: I don't think I have a good eye for you [smiles].
300 rounds of scolding X1
…
123L: Brother and sister, don't scold me, I'm so curious as to how holy brother Yu is! qwq
124L: Don't bother. Brother Yu dared to be on the Internet so much, he would definitely not reveal his real name.
125L: No, if you reveal your real name, you will be beaten.
Song Yu turned all the way down, and everyone was surprised. Surprised why so many people speak for him and why so many people catch him and squirt.
Gee, weird.
So he sent his thoughts out.
126L Your husband, Brother Yu:…
…
127L: ? ? ? ?
128L: ! ! ! ! !
129L: Group photo ah ah ah! Husband ah ah ah!
130L: Fuck fuck fuck!
131L: The ellipses are so handsome, I'm so happy!
132L: Aah, this is the closest I have ever been to my husband.
133L: Hit a card when passing by.
Song Yu: "..."
After the carnival of the fans and the onlookers of passers-by, Kuroko started to open for business.
165L: What are you pretending to be! Low force is the prestige and prestige on the Internet
166L: Report your name, let me see what you look like.
167L: You are so capable, we can make an appointment at the school gate tomorrow! Don't be beaten, don't even know the mother.
168L: Die of laughter, you guys deserve to see my brother Yu too?
169L: Even if the idiot is black, I lose the powder.
300 rounds of scolding X2
"You cursed again?"
Song Yu's eyes twitched.
They brushed so fast that Song Yu couldn't even turn it over. Looking dazzled, he simply backed out.
The second hot post on the forum also remains high.
[Is it not necessary to reshuffle the selection of school grass?]
Main Building:
The selection of school grass does not take me to thank God, what kind of pheasant selection is that [smile] [smile]?
Without further ado, the picture above.
1L: [Picture]
2L: [Picture]
…
In just two minutes, this floor has already turned a page. All the screams and shouts swiped the screen.
[Ah ah ah ah ah! !]
[I gave my sisters a show to die in place!]
[Ah ah ah, these eyelashes, this look, this temperament, I'm crazy!]
[Woooooooo what kind of immortal face value is I don't deserve to breathe the same air as him!]
[My God, my hands are still shaking now. The moment I clicked in, I really felt my heart stopped for a moment.]
Crazy screaming and crying, and all kinds of rainbow farts.
Song Yu's fingers stopped on the photo of Xie Sui in the main building.
It should be from a candid view. Xie Sui was sitting on the seat with a few pieces of paper in his hand, and the light came in from outside the classroom. Eyelashes cast shadows, but her expression is cold and lazy.
The shirt is white, cold and abstinent, which is the appearance of the campus male god in all campus novels.
In the next picture, he should have discovered the candid photo, pressed the paper, and looked over, the delicate facial features showed a charming charm under the camera, the eyes were dark and deep, but the sight was sharp and cold.
Peach Blossom eyes without a smile, appear thin and distant, especially difficult to approach.
"The protagonist is still handsome."
Song Yu sighed.
I taught Zhu Zhixing a lesson last time, and those rumors didn't flow from junior high school to high school for a while. In fact, he was quite happy to see such a development, Xie Sui should live so brightly and brilliantly.
Someone popularized that this was the champion of the high school entrance examination city, and the screams of the fans instantly turned a few pages. "Thank God Niu Bu" and "Brother Fairy" accompanied by various "Aah" and "Woooooo", Song Yu wanted to cross again when he saw it, are these girls so emotional? A word needs to be repeated many times. Sister, you are not tired of typing.
But when he was about to go out, inexplicably, he saw his name again and again.
231L: It's normal to like this, to look good and get good grades. I don't know if your girls like the sprayer who dare not show their face, is it because their brains are flooded.
Song Yu: "..."
232L: ? ? ?
233L: You fucking want to cue me, Brother Yu?
234L: It's not contradictory to like Xie Shen and Brother Yu. If you idiot Heizi scold again, your mother will super double when she buys groceries tomorrow!
235L: Laugh to death, the licking dog above is here again. So bullshit, let you brother Yu be ranked first in the city and be a school grass.
236L: Brother Yu is enough to be your father.
300 rounds of scolding X3.
The passers-by who came from eating melons silently sighed.
512L: Brother Yu is really a man with his own blood and blood [eat melon] [eat melon].
513L: Brother Yu is the spokesperson of the bloody storm [manual dog head]
Song Yu: "..."
On the forum, the words "Thank God" and "Brother Yu" were torn to the ground. Originally based on Song Yu's appearance, the photo should be posted on the forum now, but after he got into trouble with Wang Ci, the girls in the first class didn't dare to post it. But it's really itchy, and I really want to tell everyone. In addition to thanking God, their class also has a handsome guy, and the two are still at the same table.
Song Yu saved the photo on the forum and sent it to Xie Sui. He had just taken a shower, his eyelids were drooping lazily, his eyelashes were still damp, and he looked very well-behaved.
[Song Yu: Look, this is you.]
No matter how pure Xie Sui is, it is impossible for him to regard himself as a real high school student. Using the money Xu Shien gave him, he used a mysterious identity to contact his subordinates in the previous life. At this time, Qu Rong was laid off and his mother was seriously ill.
He leaned against the bed, his brows and eyes were cold, and his fingers moved quickly on the keyboard.
When Song Yu's news came out.
Qu Rong has been completely defeated in the negotiation with him. When his life was at its worst, the destitute man who fell from the cloud could only seize the only chance: "Okay, you give me 300,000 now, and I will return to Xie's if I tear my face."
Xie Sui glanced at the phone, it was the news from Song Yu.
He lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and typed out on the computer, "Happy cooperation."
He ignored Qu Rong and took the phone.
When he opened it, there were two pictures of himself.
Song Yu was still sending messages.
[Song Yu: Thank God, you have countless fans on the forum, do you know that?]
[Song Yu: Many people like you.]
He said that these were really happy for Xie Sui.
You see, you don't need the hypocrisy of those scumbags to light up the world, there are already many people crazy for you, and even you are the light in their eyes.
Xie Sui paused with her fingers, and for some reason she remembered the mint-flavored hug that night.
In the deep alley and the high wall, the well-behaved and handsome boy holding a math book.
Sweet, slightly spicy.
One can't help but wonder what a kiss like this would be like.
Xie Sui smiled.
Back in the past, it was a very short word.
[Xie Sui: Yes.]
[Song Yu: What kind of grace! You are too cold! I'll send you the forum address, so you can see how your fangirls confessed.]
[Xie Sui: How about you?]
[Song Yu: ? ? ? I what.]
Xie Sui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a little smile in her dark pupils.
[Xie Sui: Many people like me.] And you? How do you like it.
But Song Yu was after all a straight man on the forum "I can't help you if you want to think that way", and his understanding was completely different.
[Song Yu: ? ? ? What do you mean? Start showing off?]
[Song Yu: Then there must be many people who like me! you go to see! My name is everywhere.]
[Song Yu: There are no less fans than you]
Xie Sui: "..."
[Xie Sui: Oh.]
Song Yu's eyes widened, anxious, just like pressing a machine.
[Song Yu: What am I lying to you for? Just wait, I'll give you the address.]
[Song Yu: [Share URL]]
[Song Yu: Go and see!]
Xie Sui clicked in.
[Why does Lixie God have a special building, but our brother Yu doesn't? Brother Yu's wife fans come to check in]
1L: punch in.
2L: Check in! !
4L: Check in!
5L: I don't agree with them saying that Brother Yu is a troll!
6L: Dissatisfied +1
…
71L: I don't know why, but I always feel that a reckless teenager like Brother Yu must be very cute in reality, hee hee.
The line of sight falls on this one.
Xie Sui curled her lips and smiled.
is very cute.
*
When Song Yu woke up the next morning, Aunt Bai was already pouring milk.
The table is full of sandwiches, eggs, porridge, and fried dough sticks.
Song Yu was frightened: "This is too rich, I definitely can't finish it."
Aunt Bai wiped her hands and smiled: "I made breakfast for you for the first time, and I didn't know what I liked, so I prepared some."
Song Yu, "Thank you Aunt Bai, but milk and bread will be enough in the future."
In the evening is the ceremony for new students.
Song Yu didn't have any arrangements during the day. On this day, most of the students would go shopping for daily necessities, but his grandmother Meng had arranged everything in advance, and he didn't lack anything, so he seemed to have nothing to do.
Biting the bread, flipping through the phone. Song Yu has very few people who add to QQ.
Ma Xiaoding's gloomy head portrait of Sadako is particularly obvious when there is news, and it is at the front.
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: Brother Yu, the old enemy before high school started a fight with me on the first day! I will go to the entrance of the first high school, don't read.]
Song Yu: "..."
These are rubbish boys who fight on the first day of high school. You go to school, go home and farm.
Song Yu, who consciously represented his status as a school tyrant, sent Ma Xiaoding six points.
Although he doesn't need to prepare, Xie Sui should. Xie Sui was used to being alone again. He had no friends since he was a child, so no one must accompany him. Gee, what a pity.
So, Song Yu, who is considerate, sent a message to Xie Sui.
[Want to go to the supermarket together?]
After a while, Xie Sui spoke back.
[Um.]
When Song Yu went out, Xie Sui was already waiting for him. The young man was standing idle in front of the tree-lined avenue downstairs in the apartment, playing with his mobile phone, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head, his expression was natural, his eyes were like the undisputed morning mist, faint and distant.
"so fast?"
Song Yu ran downstairs after sending the message, but looking at Xie Sui's posture, he seemed to have waited for a long time.
Xie Sui said: "I went out to eat breakfast and received your news on the way back."
"oh oh."
But after taking two steps, Song Yu immediately noticed the problem and stopped looking back: "I came back after dinner, you didn't plan to go out today?"
Xie Suifeng said calmly, "Well, I don't plan to, I'll accompany you."
Song Yu: "..."
So in the end, he was moved by himself and thought he was considerate?
Neither of them had anything to buy, so shopping was boring. Song Yu bought a lot of things in the snack area with the idea that it could not be done in vain. There are a lot of girls gathered here, wearing the school uniforms of No. 1 Middle School, secretly glancing towards them frantically.
The gaze was so hot that Song Yu couldn't even pay attention. He would look back from time to time, but as soon as he turned around, they would pretend to chat and play with the phone and bow their heads, unable to catch them.
"Have you noticed that they have been watching us."
Song Yu covered his face with a bag of potato chips, and said to Xie Sui's ear.
Xie Sui: "I found it."
Song Yu: "I got goosebumps looking at those eyes, Ri, did you see it? They seem to be even more excited!"
Song Yu is good-looking, and has received a lot of amazing and admiring glances since he was a child, but he has never experienced such a strange sight, which is weird and hot, and the excitement inside makes his scalp tingle.
Xie Sui glanced over there lightly. He was tall and had long legs and a strong aura, which scared a few girls and turned around silently.
When leaving, a few girls deliberately lowered their voices but couldn't hide their excitement.
"How can you be so loving!"
"They are a match made in heaven!"
"Wuwuwu, all the CPs I've knocked on are not as good as them."
"What a romantic operation to go to the supermarket together!"
Song Yu, who heard it clearly, said, "..."
Holding the potato chips, he turned his head in disbelief, his pupils widened in disbelief: "Did you hear that?"
Xie Sui nodded.
Song Yu: "Aren't you angry?"
Xie Sui lowered her eyes and looked indifferent: "Do you want this package of potato chips?"
Song Yu was made by his attitude to feel that he was making a big fuss, no matter what others said. Scratching his head, he looked down at the shopping cart and glanced at the fact that there was no such flavor in the shopping cart, and nodded: "I want to ask for it."
Go to the other side.
Song Yu saw the mint candies on the shelf, his eyes lit up: "Hey, this, I especially liked to eat it when I was a kid."
Xie Sui smiled.
For Xie Sui, going to the supermarket with others is a very novel experience.
Novel and boring.
He started to keep something in his mind.
From some of Song Yu's very subtle expressions and movements, guess what color he likes, what he likes, and what taste he likes, which is equally boring, but not boring.
For Xie Sui, it's so easy to please someone.
The oppressive and gloomy childhood, the bad and disgusting school days, had little or no impact on him. He used to be sensitive and inferior, and his emotions were easily manipulated by others. In the end, he became someone who controls other people's emotions.
Checked the time.
Forty minutes.
Get out of the supermarket.
Song Yu asked, "Would you like to go to my place for lunch?"
Xie Sui smiled and said, "Thank you, no."
Song Yu was carrying a very large bag full of snacks. In September, the summer heat had not yet dissipated, and within a few steps of walking to the bus station, my face was a little red and hot.
When did the eldest young master of City A stay at home, when has he suffered such hardships?
But he didn't want to call for a rental.
Song Yu was very busy. He used his mobile phone to check the bus route and the stop sign. He also carried a very heavy bag in his hand.
Annoyed by the cicadas on the tree, he frowned.
Xie Sui rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white and strong arms, and took the snack bag from his hand: "You check, I'll bring it up first."
Song Yu felt it was not heavy, so he simply gave it to him.
"Route 7, Route 258."
In the eyes of the person waiting for the car next to him, it has another meaning. The two girls wearing skirts and carrying backpacks looked at each other, and they both read a lot of grief in each other's eyes.
"This is too considerate, when did my boyfriend have such eyesight."
"It is estimated that we will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon. I think you might as well change it, it will be faster."
"Hey, you are so annoying, so I'm starting to persuade them?"
After the two laughed and laughed, the No. 7 bus came. The girl in the yellow skirt planned to get on the bus, but was stopped by the girl behind.
"Don't, the 7th road is the main entrance, there is a fight, we take 305."
The girl in the yellow skirt was taken aback, "Fight? Who is it?"
The girl in the back pouted: "I don't know, someone in the dormitory group told me. In the alley opposite the main entrance, holding a knife and a brick seems very fierce, so you should avoid it."
Song Yu, who had taken a step forward, stopped again. The corners of his mouth twitched, looking a little ugly.
Are high school students fighting like this now?
Song Yu said, "Wait a minute."
Song Yu made a direct phone call to Ma Xiaoding.
The phone was connected immediately, and the environment on Ma Xiaoding's side was a little noisy.
Song Yu said coldly, "I've played all morning and haven't finished playing yet?"
Ma Xiaoding roared particularly aggrieved: "No, Brother Yu, we were caught by the security guards at the school gate. I don't know which nosy passerby sued! Now we're moving to the Internet cafe!"
Song Yu was stunned for a second: "Did you hit the Internet cafe?"
Ma Xiaoding: "Yeah! We put down our guns and decided to have an e-sports game between men!"
Song Yu: "..."
He just wanted to hang up the phone.
Suddenly Ma Xiaoding lowered his voice several degrees.
"Brother Yu, come quickly, come quickly, I went to the Internet cafe and found that this kid Zhu Zhixing is also here, let's teach him a lesson together."
Song Yu thought about it for a long time before he remembered who Zhu Zhixing was, bared his teeth, and laughed angrily, "I remember I said—" I want you to remember Wang Empress instead of Zhu Zhixing!
Before he could finish speaking, Ma Xiaoding was already filled with righteous indignation and began to add: "Damn, this mentally retarded, now he is a flatterer behind the sophomore school bully. The woman beat Xie Sui in the face. Zhu Zhixing said that he knew that there was only one old man in Xie Sui's family, no father and no mother. They tossed Xie Sui as long as he didn't die. Xie Sui dared to call the police and threatened him with his grandma. Are you talking about human words?!"
"After I've finished this BO5, I will have a showdown with Tang Gou. I'll teach him a lesson. Brother Yu, are you here?"
"… "
Song Yu swallowed the rest of the words.
He gritted his teeth.
There was a cold light in his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Come, give me the address."
After hanging up the phone, he turned to look at Xie Sui, thought about it, and said, "I'm going to call someone later. Will you come with me?"
Xie Sui: "..."
He felt that Song Yu came to Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School to be a school bully.
A strong interest suddenly arose in his heart, Xie Sui's dark eyes stared at him quietly, for a long time, the corners of his lips twitched: "Go."