Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 80: new Year's Eve party

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[Xie Sui, it really refreshed my understanding of the number one grade]

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1l: handsome is just one word, I only say it once

2l: Niubi, I have long been upset with the people in the Thirteenth Middle School. I was so excited that I wanted to sell the computer to Xie Sui to give money, but the network administrator stopped me.

3l: Brother Yu, ah, ah, you stinky brother who doesn't live up to your expectations, just watch someone play handsome and you will deduct 6 next to him? ! —666 is still shouting so loudly? ? ? The back of the video is full of your voice, I'm so pissed off, you step aside!

4l: hhhhh make way for your husband

99l: After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to say something.

I am Xie Sui's classmate in junior high school. In fact, Xie Sui has always been very good. The three years of junior high school have been delayed by rumors.

Sorry, a belated apology.

In fact, Song Yu is very easy to get sleepy and easy to dream on rainy days, but I don't know if it's because of Xie Sui's words.

After drinking a cup of hot milk, he had no dreams all night, and he woke up refreshed the next morning on a rare rainy day.

The dean of teaching has already released harsh words, and he will not let him go.

When the flag was raised on Monday, Song Yu yawned and was dragged in front of the whole school. Because he slept too well last night, he forgot to write a review, so he could only give an impromptu speech out of the script, about why he got into trouble with Gao Feng and his party.

Song Yu was stunned for a while, and said lazily, "Is there any reason for this? Who asked me to be a security guard, three meals a day, only one middle school will be safe."

He used to be a man of the hour, but now he is laughing wildly.

A good review, it's like a concert.

The dean of the school was almost dying of anger.

Hand the microphone to the dean.

The dean said with a sullen face, "How do you feel?" You should be embarrassed to be punished in front of so many people, you know it's wrong.

Song Yu was stunned for a few seconds, "I feel it. The sound quality of the microphone is good, the view on the stage is clear, and the scene effect is also good. Thank you teacher, I will come again next time."

Dean: "..." If he had a heart attack, he would have gone now!

next time!

How dare you have a next time!

He decided to remove Song Yu's name from the blacklist and create a "death list" for him alone.

Of course, Mie Shigong's death list has never been used.

After all, Song Yu's personality is not to like to cause trouble. He came to Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School just to study quietly.

The weather has entered winter.

A group of New Year's Day party performances have finally been determined, the stage play Cinderella. The literary committee is collecting the list of actors. Cinderella is starring Liang Yingying, and Jiang Chunian got his wish and won the position of the vicious stepmother. The rest of the vicious sister, the fairy godmother, and various small animals, as well as the king and ministers were all assigned to others.

Only the prince's candidate remains undecided.

All eyes were on the middle of the fourth group.

Ma Xiaoding scratched his head embarrassedly: "Why are you looking at me? Want me to play the prince? Actually, it's not impossible, but I already have the role of a little mouse."

The literary and art committee hit him on the head with the book: "Go be your mouse." Her eyes fell on the two famous figures in front, and she said with a smile: "Brother Yu and Xie Shen, you two handsome guys, one of you must play the prince. Bar."

Others followed suit: "Yeah, don't waste resources."

After the winter season, Song Yu wore a T-shirt in his school uniform for a while. He made himself feel like he had a cold. When he was woken up between classes, his eyes swept over them, his voice was a little nasal: "Don't look at me, I don't want to act."

The art committee sighed, and then turned to Xie Sui pitifully: "Thank God, if you appeared, we would absolutely shock the audience."

Seeing that Song Yu was awake, Xie Sui dragged him to take the medicine, but he didn't have time to reply to the art committee, so he said lightly, "No."

The slender hand held the cup and brought it directly to Song Yu's mouth.

After taking a sip of the medicine, Song Yu's face instantly wrinkled into a ball. Because it was too bitter, he turned and coughed against the wall: "What kind of ghost medicine is this, it's too bitter, did you poison it?"

Xie Sui raised her eyebrows: "You are quite squeamish."

Song Yu was dissatisfied: "You take a sip!"

Xie Sui sneered: "I have a drink and then feed you?"

Song Yu had always caught a cold like a sick cat, Yaner chirped, but he was so stunned and instantly fried: "I told you to take a drink and try it! Who wants you to feed it! I won't eat if you feed me—"

Xie Sui put a candy in his mouth to stop him.

Fruit candy, very sweet, dilutes the bitterness in the mouth.

Song Yu originally wanted to spit it out with guts, but after tasting it, it tasted good, so he shut up and took it.

A group of people watching the interaction and dialogue between the two of them: "… "

Feeling hurt.

The sports committee was lying next to the literary committee: "If you can convince Brother Yu to play Cinderella, then Xie Shen will probably agree to play the prince."

The art committee wanted to cry without tears: "Look at Brother Yu, is he someone who will be persuaded?"

The sports committee thought for a while and gave a suggestion: "Move him with emotion."

Art committee member: "I don't know if I can impress him, but I know I will definitely be beaten."

The two looked at each other silently, and the tears silently flowed back to their hearts.

It's just that no one dared to touch the bad heads of these two. The prince finally settled on a tall, thin boy.

Everyone participates in the New Year's Day party.

After going around in circles, the job that finally fell into Song Yu's hands was the director.

Here's what the art committee said: "Brother Yu, if you are the organizer, no one dares not to listen. Our class will be very efficient."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows: "Am I that scary?"

In the end, he was bored and took up the task.

The stage play is rehearsed in the backstage of the auditorium.

Song Yu is a very qualified director. After all, he is a man who takes everything seriously, sitting aside with the script in hand, watching the rehearsal intently.

On the first day, Brother Yu, who once debuted as a bar player, showed his abundant talent in lifting bars. Started his solo show.

"Come on, give Cinderella a song about the little widow going to the grave to set off the atmosphere and make her not laugh so happily in front of her father's body."

"Looking at these kind eyes and gentle expressions, I suspect that in order to be a good stepmother, our classmate Jiang stays up all night reading Parenting Encyclopedia every day. Maternal love is really great."

"Ma Xiaoding, are you still missing a tail? Squeak twice? You can walk upright, and you are already mature, so you don't need to think of yourself as a mouse anymore."

"Speak slowly. Your mouth is not rented. Don't rush to pay it back. Is this line hot?"

Committee of art:"… "

They couldn't be first in the game, and they were all sorry for Brother Yu's honest teaching.

Next to Song Yu was a bottle of mineral water. Everyone has figured out Brother Yu's habit. It's not good for him to drink water.

As long as he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, the air would freeze instantly. When he finished drinking and put down the water bottle, the audience wished he was deaf.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the rehearsal ended.

Song Yu was also about to leave and started to put on his coat properly.

Ma Xiaoding stepped forward and asked, "Brother Yu, how was my performance today?"

Song Yu glanced at him.

The other animals in the stage play were enthusiastically helping Cinderella with the housework. In the audience, only Ma Xiaoding really regarded himself as a mouse, stood beside him with his hands tucked in, and felt good about himself.

Song Yu said lightly, "It's good."

Ma Xiaoding was overjoyed.

Song Yu put on his school uniform and walked out the door: "A thief with a sharp eye, and a true character."

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

Song Yu came out of the rehearsal room, but in the corridor at the door, he met the person he didn't want to meet the most.

Qin Mo leaned against the wall, and his temperament was still as gentle. He looked at him with amber eyes and smiled: "Song Yu, you finally came out."

Song Yu looked at him coldly. For those he didn't like, he didn't even bother to ridicule, and walked forward with a frosty face.

Qin Mo stood up straight and looked at ease: "I think we need to chat. After all, we will often encounter each other when we return to City A in the future. Now that the relationship is strained, the parents will be very embarrassed."

Ma Xiaoding came out and saw a handsome boy who was pestering Brother Yu, and the words in his mouth choked in an instant.

Song Yu laughed when he heard his parents talk about things, and said, "No, please don't take yourself too seriously. My dad is not as vulnerable as you think."

Qin Mo has been investigating Song Yu these days, and of course he has some understanding of his temperament. Song Yu's reply was expected, but he wasn't angry, he smiled to himself, his gaze was gentle and seemed a little distressed: "I don't even know why you are so hostile to me, we haven't met before."

Song Yu didn't want to pay attention to him anymore and walked straight forward.

Ma Xiaoding was full of hostility towards Qin Mo from the beginning. After following Song Yu out of the auditorium, he asked, "Brother Yu, who is this?"

Song Yu replied succinctly and coldly: "Stupid."

Ma Xiaoding breathed a sigh of relief and whistled: "Great, I thought Xie Shen would have another rival in love."

Song Yu paused, pulled the corners of his mouth, and turned around: "What did you say? What rival in love?"

Ma Xiaoding was silent: "..."

In fact, he was just joking. After all, the whole No. 1 middle school knows that the two famous people in the first class are tired of being together every day.

Of course, it's not like the girls are excited like they've taken medicine, and they all come out with "suspicion and peace". The boys' comments were very serious. In one sentence, "Song Yu and Xie Sui look really gay." If they were really gay, the boys of No. 1 Middle School would probably have fired cannons at the door to commemorate the countless numbers of No. 1 Middle School. The dead crush of teenage girls—there might be their future girlfriend in it.

Song Yu said, "Tell me this, I don't recommend it, don't let Xie Sui hear it."

It was difficult for Xie Sui to recognize that "like" was not the "like" between true lovers. But don't make him think too much because of the messy rumors.

Ma Xiaoding: "???" Xie Shen is very repelled to hear this? no.

Of course, he still raised his hand and swore: "I was wrong, Brother Yu, I don't dare any more. Brother Yu is the number one man in the world, a sturdy guy who is like a telephone pole at ninety degrees to the ground."

Song Yu: "..."