When Song Yu went home, Grandma Meng saw that he came back safely, and after asking a few questions, she didn't say anything more.
After taking a shower, I went back to my room and lay on the quilt with a faint jasmine scent.
Song Yu received a reply from Song's mother in City A.
[That's good, is Yu Yu still used to it in Jingcheng?]
Song Yu buckles the word. [Very good, I quite like Jingcheng.]
After thinking for a while, Song Yu said again, [Mom, I want to live in the school when school starts]
There is still a month to start school, and accommodation is a more critical step.
Mother Song replied quickly.
[stay? How do you want to stay?]
Song Yu said, [I want to experience the lively high school.]
This makes Mama Song feel distressed. [Then I will discuss with your grandma and ask her to contact the principal to make arrangements.]
Song Yu laughed.
[thanks Mom]
Not too sleepy yet, Song Yu played with his phone.
Ma Xiaoding was added to his QQ, this yellow-skinned boy has a very rich spiritual world.
The net name is "Sadako Don't Forget the Well Digger", and the avatar is the disheveled Sadako.
Song Yu was sure that he had been beaten a lot because of this avatar.
Personality signature is more second: I can climb out of the TV, but I can't climb into your heart.
Song Yu: "... Cow criticism."
It is also remarkable to be able to exude an orphan temperament from the screen name to the avatar to the personalized signature.
Ma Xiaoding added him and was very excited. He first sent an emoji to try it out.
When he found Song Yu's name later, he was shocked.
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: I'm fucked, Brother Yu, your name is 666.]
Song Yu's net name was picked randomly. Originally, I wanted to be in the right order, but then I thought that I was a fifteen-year-old teenager now. So it was changed to "Your Husband Brother Yu", which was the name of his previous game, specially used for flirting with girls.
Song Yu looked at his Sadako head with no expression on his face.
[Your husband, Brother Yu: Without you 6.]
[Sadako does not forget the well digger: [cute] [cute]]
After a while, Ma Xiaoding sent a message.
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: No! I still think your name is 6, brother Yu. If you don't change the remarks, I really fucking think I'm talking to my husband!]
Song Yu laughed out loud.
[Your husband, Brother Yu: Then change your remarks quickly, please, don't be gay to me.]
[Sadako did not forget the well digger:? ? ? [Grieved Baba] Brother Yu, you despise me.]
Fortunately, Ma Xiaoding wasn't really busy looking for him.
As a native of Jingcheng, he naturally knows a little bit more about Jingcheng No. 1 than Song Yu, and Balabala has learned a lot of things from him.
First sent a group over.
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: Brother Yu, this is a freshman group of our first high school, please add it.]
Yet another URL.
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: Brother Yu, this is the campus club, the social forum of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, you can go inside and see our ecological environment, I think it is quite interesting.]
Song Yu was not interested in the new group, but he was really idle, so he clicked on the website sent by Ma Xiaoding, and registered an account with his QQ account. .
The homepage is the forum, and the one that is pinned to the top is about the questions of freshmen.
There are many posts about irrigation.
[The Selection of Flowers and Grasses of the New No. 1 Middle School]
[Freshmen come, register name, height and address, meet before school starts, dare to play?]
[Hurry up! The five rows of the canyon are missing one, a boss brought four dishes, and now there are four dishes, the boss comes! speed!]
[Any older brothers tell me when the second cafeteria opens during summer vacation]
Song Yu was swiping the post, the bright moonlight outside Jingcheng came in, and the little bugs in the garden were wailing for a long time. He leaned against the pillow, drooping his eyes and smiling while writing the post.
This is the real world, and the lives of high school teenagers are carefree and colorful.
It's just that the book "Gentle Control" gave Xie Sui the darkest and most obscure side of the campus.
Class oppression, cold violence, unfairness.
"You shouldn't be like this."
Song Yu murmured softly.
Xie Sui is such a good boy. You shouldn't have to endure those abuses and insults at this age.
He would be a man of the school, with good grades and good looks.
Loved by many people.
Names are written by girls on scented diaries.
He will be a good student in the eyes of the teacher, and he will always have a smile on his face when he asks questions in class.
He will be the object of many scumbags, and every time he takes an exam, a bunch of people chat with him around him.
Live confidently and brightly.
This should be his high school.
Grandma Meng contacted the principal of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School. First, she talked about Song Yu's situation and accommodation. She learned from Ma Xiaoding that Song Yu's love for learning, and asked what she needed to prepare for the first year of high school.
After receiving the serious and dedicated answer from the principal, Grandma Meng bought a bunch of books and practice questions with satisfaction, sent them to Song Yu's room, and instructed very gently, "Yu Yu just do your best, don't be too tired."
Song Yu sat on the bed, stared at the two stacks of books on the ground with a stiff expression, and pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty: "Thank you, grandma."
Don't worry, grandma, he will never tire herself.
Song Yu's knowledge of high school had been forgotten as early as the summer vacation when he graduated from high school, and it was very painful to pick it up again.
Although he didn't want to become a scholar, the countdown to the exam was really humiliating.
Song Yu couldn't calm down at home, so he went to find Xie Sui, holding a book and a paper before leaving.
Xie Sui works in a milk tea shop.
The milk tea shop is very lively now. Basically, there are two or three girls drinking milk tea, but their eyes keep drifting towards Xie Sui.
I guess it's all for the handsome guy. Tall and long legs, cold and abstinence, a look at a hot day, it is more effective than air conditioning.
Song Yu ordered a glass of lemonade, sat by the window, put out his math test paper, and wrote with a pen in his hand.
When he was stuck on a permutation and combination problem, Song Yu forgot the formula and was in a sullen mood. He didn't even bother to use the mobile phone Baidu. I simply ripped off a piece of toilet paper and wrote a six-digit permutation.
I was dissatisfied with a piece of toilet paper, and pulled another.
The people in the store quieted down.
Seeing that Song Yu's lemonade had bottomed out, Xie Sui took another glass.
When he came over, Song Yu didn't notice it, and was concentrating on doing the questions.
Song Yu's eyelashes were curled like that of a baby, and the sun shined through the camphor trees outside the street, hitting his face with a strange kind of cuteness.
Xie Sui saw that he was so serious, and also looked at the paper.
After seeing the title, Xie Sui was silent.
"720."
A cool voice sounded above his head.
Song Yu stopped writing, and was still a little angry when he was interrupted: "I'm about to figure it out, and you've interrupted my thinking now."
Xie Sui: "..."
Just your simple algorithm can be related to thinking