Song Yu slept a little late yesterday, but now he was woken up and was in a very bad mood.
So when I opened my eyes, I was cold and irritable.
He looked at the person who woke him up like a knife.
The gangster also noticed it, tilted his head to look at Song Yu, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Seeing that Song Yu was wearing a school uniform in a well-behaved manner, and looking delicate and thin, the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned, he put his legs down, stood up and said maliciously, "Hey, transfer student, let's discuss something with you."
Song Yu rubbed his brows with his hand, his face gloomy.
The classmate in front of him, with eyes as red as rabbits, was squatting down to pick up a book.
In the last classroom, most of them were ignorant teenagers, so they could only pretend they couldn't see it.
The gangsters skip classes and surf the Internet all the year round, addicted to games and do not hear things outside the window. Naturally, they do not know that Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School has a new school bully, and they do not know Song Yu. Only when he is a good bully. He passed by, put his hand on Song Yu's table, and hummed twice: "Wait for the exam, take care of my brother, you can write a question and pass it on, or we can just change the paper. I think you are taller. Not like a fool, you should know what I mean."
Song Yu pulled the corners of his mouth, raised his head slightly, his eyes mocked, and his voice was cold: "But I think you look like a fool."
The gangster was stunned for a moment, his face sank suddenly, and when he was angry, he stretched out his hand to grab Song Yu's collar: "If you don't eat a toast, you don't need to take a penalty drink. I don't think you need to take the test."
Song Yu grabbed his wrist, pulled him forward, and then kicked him on the knee, knocking him to the ground.
The gangster widened his eyes, unable to move.
Song Yu pressed his head expressionlessly, and pointed at the books and stationery on the ground with his other finger, his voice was cold: "Pick it up and wipe it clean, nothing, I'll unscrew your head."
His movements are too overbearing and handsome. The group of people in the classroom who dared to speak out were stunned.
The sun shines through the glass and falls on the light-colored hair of the young man, the whole person is transparent and clean, and the momentum is public.
Someone in the classroom recognized him: "Brother Yu!"
Suddenly there were more whispers.
"Is that Brother Yu?"
"...Damn, is the real person really that handsome?"
The little boy who was crying so much was stunned. Behind the thick glasses, he looked at Song Yu with red eyes like a rabbit.
The gangster knelt on the ground and felt his knees fall apart, knowing that he had gotten a thorn in the head, his prestige was no longer, and he was so frightened. With trembling hands, he picked up the books on the ground, wiped them clean on his clothes, and returned them to others.
Like a lost dog, he limped back to his seat, leaning on the table.
The people in the classroom gasped and sighed that Yu Ge was so terrifying.
The little boy held a stationery box in his hand and said timidly, "Thank you."
Song Yu's drowsiness was almost dissipated, he rubbed his eyes, and said, "No need, punishing evil and promoting good is what a school bully should do."
After the gangster went back, he was so angry that he shook the chair, making him restless.
Song Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were like knives.
All of a sudden it was quiet.
Turning his head, Song Yu slowly added: "And maintain discipline."
Whole class: "… "
You schoolmasters are really busy.
The class bell rang, and the invigilator walked in. The first exam was Chinese. As for the last exam room, the invigilator had a good idea and turned a blind eye. As long as it was not out of the ordinary, they would just fly around with notes.
Only today is different.
If they can sit in a classroom, they are basically half a catty, and there is a big Buddha like Song Yu here, so they don't dare to cheat.
The invigilator was sitting on the podium and playing with his mobile phone. Halfway through the game, he looked up, and with nearly half of the students in the class, his eyes met, big eyes facing small eyes.
Suddenly the air was a little quiet.
Students: "..." at a loss, not knowing what to do.
Teacher: "..." I was stunned, did they have an opinion when I was playing with my mobile phone
The teacher coughed, put away the phone, and started to pretend to walk around. She went back and forth, and her eyes were drawn to Song Yu in the last row. After all, in the entire classroom, this handsome boy who answered questions quietly was very special. Standing beside Song Yu, she glanced at his understanding and dictation of ancient poems.
The teacher smiled and nodded with satisfaction.
This action fell into the eyes of everyone in the class and became a signal.
They silently had a guess in their hearts - my day, brother Yu is really a scholar
Song Yu's writing in Chinese is probably the most annoying in his two lifetimes. The moment he handed in the papers, he felt refreshed.
Go back to the apartment with Xie Sui at noon.
Song Yu said: "I think I should be able to enter the top 100 in the grade this time, if the composition is not off topic."
Xie Sui smiled: "It's awesome."
Song Yu was very excited: "I'll ask you a multiple-choice question, is it AAAD?"
Xie Sui glanced at him: "throw it away after the test, and prepare for the next one."
Song Yu vaguely had a bad premonition, and widened his eyes: "Sun! I won't choose all wrong!"
Xie Sui couldn't help laughing and said calmly, "It's okay, it's just twelve points."
Song Yu stood on the spot, his expression shattered, and his mood suddenly became very lost. After all, after working hard for so long, I failed the first language test. In an instant, the whole figure went down like a deflated ball.
Xie Sui: "Is this sad?"
Song Yu was sullen and didn't speak.
Xie Sui smiled and said, "I scare you, it's AAAD, it's not bad."
"Really?" Song Yu raised his head suddenly, his light-brown eyes burst into ecstasy, and he reacted, especially angry: "Why are you scaring me? Can the results be used as a joke?!"
Xie Sui looked at him with a smile: "Did you have a long memory?"
Song Yu: "What?"
Xie Sui: "Don't tell anyone about the answer after the test."
Song Yu: "..."
really. After answering the answer, the feeling of sudden loss and depression is really uncomfortable.
Song Yu didn't ask Xie Sui for the answer in the next few questions.
The monthly exam went well.
With Xie Sui helping him circle the key points and focus on a few knowledge points, mathematical physics is actually not difficult.
Even the final question is a similar question he has done.
The answer remains the same, a is equal to 5.
The last part of the exam is English.
The moment Song Yu finished handing in the test paper, Song Yu felt that everyone was a new born.
Although the results have not yet come out, this month's exam appointment is finally over, and he is so confident that there will be a good result.
The marking speed of No. 1 Middle School is notoriously fast, and probably the results of the monthly test will come out the day after tomorrow.
Evening study after the exam.
Song Yu started tossing the coin, as a psychological sustenance, the heads are good, the tails are bad, if the coin is tossed to the tail, there is a problem with the coin and must be replaced.
After Ma Xiaoding finished the English test, his soul was gone, and he rolled his eyes: "It's Li Hua again in English composition. This Li Hua goes shopping with his male classmates every day for dinner and activities. Is he gay?"
Xi Bowen laughed beside him hahaha: "It's better to write the composition this time."
Ma Xiaoding asked Song Yu, "Brother Yu, how is your English?"
Song Yu tossed another coin, and it came up heads up. He was lucky. The corners of his lips twitched, and he said slowly, "Is it something like an exam, three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work, and the remaining one hundred and forty points depends on the teacher's mood."
Ma Xiaoding: "..."
Xi Bowen's eyes lit up and asked Song Yu: "Brother Yu! I heard that you also taught a bad boy a lesson in the exam? Maintained the discipline of the exam room? There is a post in the forum that has blown you to the sky, you are righteous and handsome, aren't you? The school tyrant is the national husband."
Song Yu put his hand away and smiled brightly: "Really? I'll go back and have a look."
After he went back, he first called his family. After the exam is over, people have enough confidence.
Called his dad's personal number.
Song Yu was straight to the point.
"Dad, congratulations in advance for entering the top 100 in the grade. Do you have any rewards?"
Mr. Song, who is in charge of all kinds of things, said in surprise on the phone, "Have the results come out?"
Song Yu said lightly: "Not yet, congratulations in advance. It doesn't matter if you can't get out."
President Song: "..."
The follow-up was another scolding from the irritable President Song.
Song Yu's ears were blown away by the phone.
Soon, Mr. Song's fire disappeared.
In fact, he made an appointment for this month's exam, and he just wanted to find something for Song Yu to do so that he could stay in school peacefully.
Mr. Song asked about his worries: "It's been three months since you were discharged from the hospital, how are you feeling?"
"It feels pretty good." Song Yu didn't have the slightest difference in three months. He could eat, fight and bar. He was still a little curious about the original owner's disease: "Dad, how did I get this disease."
Mr. Song said in a hateful tone: "It's your third uncle who bought an island, chatted around, and dragged you to play. As a result, you almost drowned while playing on the beach on the island, and you were in a coma for half a month. Not good."
Song Yu was taken aback.
Mr. Song paused and sighed again: "It's your fault, if you have to go out on a rainy day, you won't be able to stop it. Forget it... Last time you were discharged from the hospital, Dr. Xu said that your condition has begun to stabilize. You don't have to worry too much about this disease. Not terminally ill."
Song Yu suddenly felt a little sour in his heart and sighed.
It's terminally ill, Dad, and it will be gg in five years.
half an hour.
Mr. Song said awkwardly: "You want nothing since you were a child. When you are so old, you are still clamoring for rewards. You are not childish."
The conversation turned to be: "Tell me, what do you want?"
For this father and son.
It really doesn't matter if the grades don't come out.
Song Yu's depressed mood instantly recovered. After thinking for a while, he smiled and his eyes were clear: "Dad, please ask someone to buy me a watch, I want to give it to someone."
President Song: "???"
Rewards are gifts for people.
Mr. Song said sourly, "The friend you told me about?"
Song Yu hooked his lips: "Yes."
After chatting with his father, Song Yu held the mobile phone and became fascinated. In fact, when he came to this world, his previous memory was very vague, especially before the age of six, it was blank.
But the vague memories of more than ten years did not make him feel any discomfort, nor did his family doubt him.
"Is this an automatic repair feature of the system?"
Song Yu frowned. Shaking his head, he put the matter behind him.
He sat in front of the computer and opened the school's forum. I wanted to see how the post in Bowen Xi's mouth praised him, but when I clicked on it, it felt boring again. Unsurprisingly, praising him for his handsomeness, praising him for being domineering, praising him for being kind and righteous, all the woohoo ah rainbow farts, and the objective analysis of a few boys, turned black into fans.
233L: Woohoo, I still remember that the day I started school, I shouted that Brother Lu Yu climbed the wall to thank God, woohoo, I was wrong, Brother Yu, I'm sorry, you are so handsome, thank God so good, you are a match made in heaven.
234L: Great, I just want to see a handsome guy fall in love qwq
235L: Sisters upstairs restraint! Go to the special building to the special building!
236L: [pick nose] [pick nose] Aren't you worried about Brother Yu's monthly test scores
237L: Let me say something weakly, I think Brother Yu should be able to get into the top 100. During the exam, the teacher laughed when he saw his papers. TUT don't let us down
He is probably the only school bully who has made others worry about the one-month exam.
Song Yu clicked out, not knowing the hundreds of times he saw that special building.
It's been on the top page all the time now.
Holding the mouse and thinking for a while, Song Yu still clicked in.
[The future is like the sea, and it is safe and sound]
Mouse all the way down. All kinds of punch cards, all kinds of candy, from their names, appearances, birthdays, nothing, made up a romantic declaration. Forcibly made.
Song Yu felt that if he watched for a long time, he would be brainwashed by them, so he clicked directly to the last page. What caught my eye was a row of screen-swiping propaganda.
[Sisters, hee hee hee, I wrote an article, so I use this vest, click to see only the layer master harvests happiness, secret candy use, don't leak it out! Don't leak it out! I'm afraid of disturbing their lives qwq]
[Hahahahahahahaha the desire to survive]
[rest assured! ! Encircle yourself cute! !]
[Writing for fear of disturbing their lives, reading for fear of Brother Yu breaking my dog's head]
Song Yu: "..."
Surprisingly, he clicked and only looked at the floor master.
[I'm starting! ! Made up! Made up!]
[thanks for your support! !]
[Text:
Everyone in Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School knew that their school grass, Xie Sui, was cold and lazy and unattainable. Rejecting countless suitors, the cold and abstinence is like a flower of high mountains, as if it will not be emotional in this life.
Later, a new transfer student came over, a young man with a handsome appearance, a perverse personality, and an embarrassment. At the beginning of school, he turned over the former school bully and became a national husband.
The two became the same table.
One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
Everyone felt that they either kept silent and became strangers, or they fought each other and didn't like each other.
Until one day, they saw that the always cold school grass pressed his little roommate against the wall and kissed him.
The whole school is stupid.]
[I see through hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
[Press on the wall to kiss? ? ? ? ! ! !]
[full marks for copywriting, full marks for copywriting]
[Come on, madam!]
Song Yu: "..."
The party who was pressed against the wall to kiss.
He landed on his own number.
In the crowd hahaha Harry.
One comment was very compelling.
2515L: Your husband, Brother Yu:. . . . . .
Pause for a moment.
[? ? ? ?]
[Am I blind? Which sister dug out the eyeball and lend it to me]
[I am every day! ! ! ! ! ! It's really Brother Yu! ! It's Brother Yu! !]
[…]
[Sister, you are finished, ah no, you are on fire!]