Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 32: office

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hiss.

The group of people who quietly followed him took a deep breath.

Seeing Song Yu's sly and cold smile on the corners of his lips, and these crazy words, he found a strange feeling of familiarity.

After Gao Feng stared for a few seconds, his face darkened.

He felt that he had been insulted, but he was still the school bully on the first day by this person who looked very weak. How could he bear this, his expression was hideous.

"It's crazy, don't be beaten and call the teacher."

Song Yu snorted: "Are you a primary school student? You are a teacher. People in our society fight so much that each other calls Dad."

Audience: "… "

This undead tone, this familiar rampant.

Brother Yu, don't deny it, this is you.

Gao Feng couldn't tell him, so he gritted his teeth and could only do it.

The basketball in his hand was far away and smashed directly at Song Yu's face. The basketball is moving fast in the air, rubbing the air, and hitting the face is afraid that it will bleed.

The girls who were onlookers raised their hearts, "Damn, don't slap your face, what if this is disfigured!"

Song Yu didn't react yet.

Xie Sui has reached out to help him catch the ball.

The teenager's action of catching the ball is unrestrained and handsome, and next to it is the scream of a fan girl!

Gao Feng narrowed his eyes and recognized Xie Sui at a glance. He raised his eyebrows: "Are you the school grass that was blown to the sky in the first year of high school?"

Xie Suili ignored him, tilted his head and asked Song Yu with a half-smile, "Isn't it reasonable?"

Song Yu: "..."

In Xie Sui's mind from now on, is his impression that he will only fight without learning and skills? Is it true

"I can't tell."

Sure enough, he is not suitable for reasoning with people, he is suitable for being a gangster.

Gao Feng glanced at him and smiled: "It's good that the school grass is there, I'm afraid I don't have any popularity."

He pointed to himself, and then pointed to Song Yu: "This is about me and him, so don't get involved. Stay by the side, otherwise it will affect innocent people and be maimed, so don't blame me. "

Ma Xiaoding was not happy when he heard this, so he had to stick his head out behind Song Yu: "You mean hammer, I don't know that Brother Yu and Xie Shen are good brothers, learn to go together and fight together."

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

"Ah ah—" Not only the grass field, but also the screams of girls came from the sports stands.

Xi Bowen covered his face in pain. As an otaku, of course he understands what kind of creature a rotten girl is - Brother Yu's reputation is probably ruined by Ma Xiaoding.

Song Yu looked at Gao Feng attentively, ignoring the movements around him, his tone was disdainful: "You guys go together, or come one by one." After speaking, he tilted his head and asked Xie Sui: "How long until we finish class?"

Xie Sui habitually raised her wrist to look at her watch, but quickly realized that she was reborn, put down her hand calmly, and smiled: "There are about twenty minutes left."

Song Yu frowned: "Twenty minutes?" He still has to study, after thinking for a while, he said to Gao Feng: "Forget it, don't waste time, you all come together. Hurry up, I have to go back to Qin. Garden Spring Changsha."

Gao Feng was really laughed at by his arrogance, snapped his fingers, and turned his head: "Don't talk too early, little brother, or you will lose your face by then, and you won't have to play for three years in high school. Deal with you and me alone. Enough."

Song Yu sneered: "Ha."

His eyebrows were already neat, with a bit of mockery, which made him even more perverse and arrogant.

Gao Feng was instantly angry, he took a step forward, his hand was ruthless, and he was about to punch Song Yu on the head. In the blink of an eye, Song Yu directly held his wrist, and at the same time grabbed the basketball in Xie Sui's hand with one hand, pressing his face to the side, his movements were casual and neat, not handsome.

"Hmm—" Gao Feng let out a muffled groan.

stunned.

Not only him, but the people around him were also stupid.

Song Yu said with a cold face: "It's not a good habit to hit someone with a ball, son, do you remember?"

Gao Feng suddenly widened his eyes!

incredible.

Why is this weak chicken so strong

"Wow ah ah ah ah"

And there was a scream from the side!

The girls blushed, quietly took out their mobile phones and started recording. Generally, they would not watch such bad fight scenes, but would back away three feet instead.

But no way, today's protagonist is too damn handsome!

Not to mention Song Yu, Xie Sui alone is worth giving them a class on their mobile phone.

Gao Feng's face flushed red, and he slapped the basketball with his other hand, roaring, "I just underestimated the enemy! Come on! Today, I'm on you and me!"

The atmosphere was tense and drawn, and a string was tense, as if it was about to start in the next second.

It's just that they haven't fought yet.

After all, there were so many people on the playground, but there were still good students who couldn't watch the fight and went to call the teacher.

"Shhh!!"

The physical education teacher rushed over whistling.

"Over there! How many classes! If you don't study well, you still want to fight in front of me?"

Everyone is excited to watch the fun: "… "

Teacher, why did you come so unlucky

Gao Feng's face changed when he saw the teacher, he didn't want the ball anymore, and wanted to run with his younger brothers.

But he was stopped by the physical education teacher with a big stride, grabbed the collar, and gritted his teeth: "So you like to make troubles and fights, hit me!"

The physical education teacher is a tough guy, with eight pack abs and a tall man, so he is not easy to mess with.

He has been teaching for ten years, and he is always at the top of the teachers that all the gangsters in the whole No. 1 middle school do not want to meet.

Gao Feng sneered and didn't say a word.

The physical education teacher was even more angry: "You still show me your face? Run ten laps for me in the playground, and then go to the office to write a review for me, a thousand words!"

Gao Feng gritted his teeth, hesitated, and finally pointed at Song Yu bitterly: "What about him!"

When the physical education teacher turned around and saw Song Yu's handsome and well-behaved appearance, he was not angry: "You are young, but you have a lot of heart! You want to drag others into the water when you ask for trouble? Three thousand words! You don't have to run away!"

Gao Feng looked up in disbelief, "I—" Fuck.

The swear words at the back couldn't be said, and he was dragged to the playground by the incomparably powerful physical education teacher.

Xi Bowen let out a long sigh of relief.

Ma Xiaoding also sighed.

Xi Bowen said: "Fortunately, there was no fight."

Ma Xiaoding: "Thanks for not fighting, I think Gao Feng can write 3,000 words to thank Teacher Zhang."

Xi Bowen: "???"

Song Yu has never been enthusiastic about fighting. The PE teacher came just in time. He looked blankly at Gao Feng being dragged away, and turned his head to Xie Sui: "Let's go."

to endorse.

Before the three words were finished, the physical education teacher had already run back, his face was not very good, and he pointed at the two of them: "There is such a big commotion, you also give me a reflection, you don't have to run, go. The office will explain things to me clearly, and write a review!"

Song Yu: "..."

This fucking delays how much time he spends studying.

He felt that he had lost a lot of money without hitting that stupid big guy.

Xie Sui smiled indifferently.

Physical education teachers still have classes, so let them go to the office and wait. The office is on the third floor, Yuwen Building, which is a relatively old old teaching building.

Now the teacher at this point is almost going to eat, and they are the only ones left in the office, and the head teacher of another class is on the phone.

There are only four weeks before the monthly exam. Song Yu is racing against time.

Across a table, the teacher's voice over there came through clearly.

"Why do you want to change schools suddenly? It's just the beginning of the school year, and the tuition and other fees have been paid. I wish mommy if you want to wait."

"That's okay. If you transfer, where do you transfer? It's a bit troublesome. Come to the school tomorrow, bring your household registration book, and I'll fill out a transfer application form for you."

"Ah? Come tonight? Oh, of course I'm free. But it's too urgent. Well, okay, come on then."

"Oh, I wish you don't cry, mom, what's going to happen to you?"

On the other end of the phone, there was still a woman's cry, accompanied by cursing in the local dialect of Jingcheng.

The head teacher is a female teacher who has just graduated. She is young and immature. She is not used to dealing with her parents. She holds the phone awkwardly, but she still gives her full tenderness and patience.

"Well, don't be angry, be fine, I'll wait for you."

When she finally hung up over there, she breathed a long sigh of relief and rubbed her brows wearily.

Here Song Yumo wrote "Man Jiang Bi Tou", and suddenly forgot the last sentence, he didn't listen to a Chinese class, but he was anxious to learn, "Which sentence comes next, it will be popular in Wanshan. , the layers of forests are dyed, the rivers are full of blue, and after that."

Xie Sui: "Hundreds of geese compete for success."

Song Yu held the pen: "What is it? Why do I feel so unfamiliar."

Xie Sui: "You can add one to the boat."

After Song Yu wrote it, he finally slapped his forehead: "I just said why I don't have an impression, I have always been carrying a hundred boats."

Xie Sui's dark eyes stared at him seriously for a long time, and then smiled: "You are trying to be the last one in your grade?"

Song Yu felt guilty and couldn't get angry: "It's not that bad."

The evening glow permeated the window, and the glass was pure and golden as orange.

When Song Yu almost finished writing a physics paper, the physical education teacher still didn't come.

It was getting dark, and the physical education teacher finally walked into the office. It probably took him a lot of time and energy to teach Gao Feng a lesson.

When the physical education teacher saw them, he directly said, "Let's go to dinner first. Just write 500 words for the review and give it to your head teacher tomorrow."

He picked up a phone call from his daughter, and walked away while chatting.

Song Yu made a paper, only the last two questions were left, and the teacher didn't want to let him go.

This way of thinking cannot be interrupted.

"Stay a little longer."

Xie Sui sat next to Song Yu, pretended to hold a pen, did her homework, glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, calculated the time in her heart, and tilted her head: "Are you hungry?"

Song Yu didn't lift his head: "No, the spiritual world is very rich, and the body is numb."

Xie Sui smiled lightly, closed the cap of the pen, and stopped worrying about him.

After a while, someone came in, a middle-aged woman, not tall, thin and small. Short hair, thin and yellow complexion, thin eyelids and nose bridge, and looks mean. Now carrying a bag in his hand, his hair is messy, his eyes are red and bloodshot, and he looks like he has been crying for a long time.

One side of his cheeks was blue and purple, and when he walked in, his legs were a little lame.

The head teacher was stunned, stood up after a long while, and asked tentatively, "Is that Zhu Zhixing's mother? You, what's wrong with you."

As soon as the woman sat opposite the teacher, she suddenly collapsed and cried in despair. Crying and scolding, the mouth is full of dirty words such as "beast", "shameless" and "slut".

The head teacher was from Jingcheng. He was very embarrassed to hear it. He quickly said, "Here, did you bring your registered permanent residence? Are you really planning to go through the transfer procedures?"

The woman covered her face and cried loudly, "Bang, I can't live this day, and I can't stay in this place anymore."

The head teacher smiled stiffly: "This... is something wrong at home? Calm down."

Zhu Zhixing's mother burst into tears and despaired: "Teacher, you don't know the days when you were stabbed in the spine and the words stabbed in the heart, I dare not raise my head when I go out today. I blame the old beast at home. It was all destroyed by him, I want to leave with my son. Disgraceful and throw it at my grandma's house, making such a big scandal! I'll be punished for staying in this place for a second!"

The head teacher was dumbfounded: "Okay... okay."

Song Yu stopped writing when he first heard the head teacher call "Mother Zhu Zhixing", quietly raised his head, and looked over there.

Zhu Zhixing? Isn't it the fool who bullied Xie Sui for three years in junior high school

Why did his mother come and cry so badly.

Xie Sui looked at ease, and it seemed that he didn't pay any attention to the movement over there. He only asked Song Yu, "Are you finished?"

In fact, Song Yu was still stuck on the last question, but Zhu Zhixing's mother was Xie Sui's childhood nightmare. Xie Sui said that night to let go of the past, and he didn't want to let these people hurt Xie Sui's eyes again.

He closed the pen: "After writing, let's go."

It's just that they walked out of the office and went downstairs, but met Zhu Zhixing in the corridor.

At night, the moonlight shone in coldly. In the old school building, the walls peeled off. Zhu Zhixing stood alone in a dark corner, his usually wretched and sinister eyes were confused and panicked, his eyes were also red, and just like his mother, he didn't know how long he had been crying.

Song Yu was still stunned when he saw him. It turned out that he was here too, pulling Xie Sui to stay away from this person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhu Zhixing saw Xie Sui, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, he took a breath and rushed over, punching Xie Sui in the face.

The roar was heart-wrenching in the corridor: "It's you, right! It's you who sent the photos and surveillance to the police, it's you who did it right!"

Song Yu was so angry that he pinched his neck with one hand and pulled him away: "You're crazy! I let you go last time! Are you rushing to be beaten this time?"

Xie Sui stepped back, his bottomless eyes looked at Song Yu's back in front of him, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

Zhu Zhixing has no reason at all, like a mad dog: "It's all over! It's all over! You ruined my family! Xie Sui! You are as hateful as your bitch mother who specializes in seducing men!"

Song Yu was so angry that he punched him and stuffed his mouth with the book in his hand: "Are you sick! Shut up!"

Zhu Zhixing is no longer afraid of Song Yu now, the pain on the flesh is far less than all the horror he experienced today.

He stared blankly at Xie Sui.

Xie Sui's skin was cold and white, and in the moonlight, there was a kind of coldness from the dust.

Even if he manipulated everything behind his back, he didn't really take them to heart.

Even disgust is disdainful to give.

Zhu Zhixing's teeth were chattering, and for a moment his whole body became cold and his scalp tingled.

It was uncertain at first, but now it is suddenly certain.

Yeah, who knows that much about that piece.

"It's you..." He burst into tears, raised his hands, trembling: "It's you... the devil... the devil."

If you talk about Song Yu's emotions, it's just pure fear of bullies.

So at this moment, what he has for Xie Sui is the deep-rooted fear.

Song Yu was extremely annoyed: "You in the end—" There is no end to it.

"Thank you, Sui!"

Women's voices of hatred came from the stairs, crying and angry.

Then Song Yu didn't have time to react when suddenly someone pushed him hard on the back.

His eyes were wide, and he was about to jump down the stairs, but someone grabbed his wrist, pulled him aside, and fell into a cold embrace.

Xie Sui hugged him with one hand and held Zhu Zhixing's mother's hand with the other, her expression as cold as frost under the moonlight.

"you wanna die?"

The chill in the tone can freeze.