It felt good to pretend to be a top student, but the monthly exam was like a crematorium.
In order not to embarrass himself, Song Yu took out a physics paper and began to study mechanics.
Ma Xiaoding was a restless person. When he saw Song Yu change to a compulsory physics exercise book, he was very excited. "Brother Yu, have you finally given up on mathematics?"
Song Yu opened the first chapter and felt that there was something wrong with his words. He pursed his lips and said, "Be more respectful. What do you mean by giving up?"
Ma Xiaoding finally realized that Brother Yu was also a top student in A City. He immediately felt ashamed. "Oh, I'm stupid! Brother Yu is so awesome. You must have completely mastered it. "
Xi Bowen was excited. "Brother Yu, do you have any ways to learn mathematics?"
Song Yu raised his eyes. Although he wasn't a top student in his previous life, his grades weren't bad either. He used cliché but practical words to brush her off. "Take more notes in class, learn how to summarize, and be good at generalizing. Ask if you don't understand. Anyway, don't leave any gaps in your knowledge. "
Otherwise, you'll suffer in the third year of high school.
Ma Xiaoding was dissatisfied. "Brother Yu, what you said is the same as not saying anything."
Song Yu rolled his eyes. "That's because you're hopeless!"
Xie Sui's pen paused and she smiled.
She thought that Song Yu would come up with some incredible learning methods. After all, he was the person who challenged Lagrange after graduating from junior high school. She didn't expect him to be so conventional.
Ma Xiaoding was still there. "If you ask me, mathematics is really anti-human. Especially functions. It's the world's greatest evil to me. I bent down to pick up a pen in junior high school and never understood this class again. "
Xi Bowen was speechless. "Then how did you get into No.1 Middle School?"
Ma Xiaoding was a little proud. He puffed out his chest and said, "I'm good at literature! Haven't you seen a top student in a particular subject? "
Xi Bowen: "…"
Good at literature?
You spent ten years in life and death situations, leading the yellow on the left and capturing the blue on the right?
Ma Xiaoding couldn't stop talking. "Although I usually look like a hooligan, I'm still an artistic youth in my bones. I especially like to recite poems. If I were in ancient times, I would be the kind of swordsman who would recite a poem every time I killed someone. Punishing evil and promoting good, awesome and cool. "
"Let me recite a few for you …"
Ma Xiaoding grabbed his deskmate and started his one-man show.
Xi Bowen: "…"
He felt that if he continued to listen to him, his ancient poetry writing would be very dangerous.
Ignoring them, Song Yu began to study quietly.
After spending an entire evening self-study session on a physics paper, he regained his confidence.
"I think my talent might be in physics."
After matching the answers, Song Yu closed the pen cap and sighed.
He handed the paper over and pointed his pen at the last question of the mechanics question on the unit paper.
"Look, I can even answer the last question. Isn't that amazing?"
Xie Sui tilted his head and glanced at him.
In fact, he didn't know what Song Yu was doing. He was blindly answering questions without any pattern or plan.
But when he met Song Yu's eyes, which sparkled like the color of a river that had fallen from the sky, he swallowed back the words he wanted to say.
He looked down at the paper.
Song Yu was doing a high school mechanics unit test paper. The last question was about 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 proud. "So my talent is in physics."
Xie Sui suddenly remembered the replies he saw when he tracked Song Yu's IP address before school started. He smiled. "No, I think your talent is in arguing."
Song Yu: "…???"
At this moment, the bell rang.
Ou Yilian rushed to finish explaining things and said, "Tomorrow is a holiday. There will be a freshman orientation ceremony at night. The class will gather at seven o 'clock in the evening and go to the auditorium. Remember, don't be late."
"Okay, class is over. Song Yu, come to my office."
Song Yu, who was inexplicably cued, was confused.
Ma Xiaoding was also stunned. "Brother Yu, do you want me to wait for you?"
Song Yu picked up his book and snorted. "One of us lives in the south of the school and the other lives in the north of the school. Why are you waiting for me?"
Ma Xiaoding nodded and looked back three times. "Then take good care of yourself."
Ou Yilian watched Song Yu pick up his book and get up. She frowned. It was obvious that she didn't care. She didn't say a word and walked to the office in her high heels.
In the office.
Ou Yilian didn't look at Song Yu. She looked at the name 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" was not flattering, she was still a teacher after all. Moreover, she didn't do anything out of line.
Song Yu wouldn't embarrass her.
Hearing this, he shook his head. "No, I don't need special treatment. Thank you, Teacher."
Ou Yilian was expressionless. She held the red pen in her hand and drew twice. She said, "How about I move your seat to the side of the podium? Your body is special and you need to be quiet. Without the noise of your deskmates, you can calm down. "
Song Yu: "…"
Song Yu was expressionless. "Aren't there no seats beside the podium?"
Ou Yilian: "I can specially arrange one for you."
Song Yu smiled. "Thank you, Teacher, but my lungs are not good."
Ou Yilian put down the pen and frowned. She was clearly showing her annoyance to Song Yu.
Her tone was cold. "Xie Sui came in as the first in the city. Don't you feel pressured sitting next to her?"
Song Yu asked, "Then Wang Ci won't feel pressured sitting next to her?"
Ou Yilian's thoughts were exposed. She didn't say anything and just stared at him.
Song Yu's eyes were clear and dark. When there was no smile at all, he looked arrogant and cold. "Teacher, you called me to the office just to ask me to give my seat to Wang Ci?"
Ou Yilian avoided the topic and said with a cold face, "Song Yu, is this the attitude you told your teacher? Is this how a student should behave?"
Song Yu was too lazy to pay attention to her. He took out his phone. "Since you are Xie Sui's deskmate, why don't you ask his opinion?"
Ou Yilian was flustered and exasperated. "It's my business to talk to him. It's none of your business. We are talking about your attitude now. I just want you to change your seat, and you are arguing with me. Since you are so powerful, why don't you change classes? I don't want to care about people like you. Anyway, you will be the scum of society. "
Song Yu didn't want to negotiate with her. He just tapped a few numbers.
"Beep —"
The phone rang.
Song Yu handed the phone to her. "You can talk to the principal about changing classes."
Ou Yilian's words were choked in her throat.
She looked at Song Yu and wanted to tear off a layer of skin.
She laughed angrily. "You are threatening me. Do you really think I can't do anything to you? "
Song Yu smiled.
The phone was connected.
The principal said kindly, "Yu Yu, why did you suddenly call me?"
Ou Yilian was stunned, and then her tone changed. She said with grievance, "Principal, it's me, Teacher Ou, Song Yu's class teacher."
The principal said, "Oh, Teacher Ou, what's wrong?"
Ou Yilian sounded as if she had been wronged. "Principal, I can't control this student. I just called him over and asked him about his seat, and he got angry at me and even called you to threaten me. I have taught for so many years, but I have never seen such an arrogant student. He is not in good health, and I don't dare to say anything harsh to him. I can't beat or scold him. How can I continue teaching him? It's better to find a more capable teacher. "
The principal was silent for a long time.
"Yu Yu is not in good health. You have to bear with him."
Teacher Ou complained, "Principal, it's not that I don't want to bear with him, but he looks down on me and doesn't respect my work. Have you ever seen a student arguing with a teacher on the first day of school? "
The principal said, "Give the phone to Yu Yu."
Song Yu looked at her coldly, avoiding the important and dwelling on the trivial. She took the phone and said, "Hello, principal."
Ou Yilian stared at him with a sneer.
Song Yu lowered his eyes and looked very obedient.
When he caught a glimpse of Ou Yilian's expression, the corners of his lips curled up playfully.
"No, I think the first class is quite good. Teacher Ou is also quite good."
"I don't plan to change classes for the time being."
"She wanted me to sit at the podium, but I didn't want to. She started to scold me and said that I will be the scum of society in the future."
Ou Yilian's smile stiffened.
The principal was obviously angry. "Teacher Ou, is what Yu Yu said true?"
Ou Yilian was miserable. "Principal, this child, sigh, this child took things out of context. I was worried about his health and wanted to take care of him, so I arranged for him to sit at the podium. I asked for his opinion, and he went against me. Am I not being harsh because I love him? I treat every student as my own child. When I saw that he was stubborn, I spoke a little harshly, but it was all for his own good. But maybe he understood that I was fierce to him and didn't like him. This knot has already formed in my heart. I also have my difficulties and don't want to talk about it. For his own good and for mine, principal, you should change this child to another class. "
After a long silence, the principal's words came out.
"Yu Yu just said that he likes you and the first class. He doesn't want to leave, so let him stay. Also, Teacher Ou, you can't say everything that is for his own good. You have your own way of teaching, but please also consider the child's ability to bear it. "
"Yu Yu is born with poor health. Take care of him. Don't cry in front of me for every small matter. "
Ou Yilian was dumbfounded.
Song Yu held his information book and smiled.
The phone was busy.
Ou Yilian's expression was red, green, black, and red. It was very beautiful.
Song Yu smiled elegantly. "Teacher Ou, three years. Please take care of me."
I will definitely be the most vivid stroke in your teaching history — I will teach you how to be a person.
Ou Yilian was so angry that her pen almost broke the register. She frantically flipped through Song Yu's information. After looking at it, he was just an ordinary working class family. So, because of an illness? So many privileges?
She didn't know how to explain it to Wang Ci. She lost another opportunity to curry favor with the Wang family. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
"Well, after the next monthly exam, you can change your seat. See if you can still sit next to Xie Sui."
Song Yu put down his phone and smiled. "Okay, goodbye, teacher."
It's hard to say if you'll still be in this class next time.
He couldn't understand. There were so many knowledgeable and amiable head teachers in Jing City First Middle School. Why did Xie Sui have such a person?
She was stupid and vicious. Also, with her IQ and character, did she really get her teaching certificate by herself?
Song Yu went out of the office and went downstairs. Under the street lamp, he saw Xie Sui.
Xie Sui was squatting down and teasing a wild cat with her fingers. The cold light flowed over her face. Her thick eyelashes and pale lips made her look noble and cold.
Song Yu was stunned. "Are you waiting for me?"
Xie Sui stood up and didn't deny it. She just smiled. "Are you hungry? Do you want to have something to eat? "
Song Yu was indeed a little hungry. He nodded.
He asked while walking.
"Don't you go back to the dormitory first?"
"I live in the same apartment building as you. It's on the way."
What the hell!
Song Yu opened his eyes wide.
"Why do you live in the same apartment?"
Xie Sui said lightly, "It's arranged by the principal."
Song Yu understood. The treatment of the best in the city? Since the first year of high school, there was a special single room.
Wait, was there such a setting in the original book? F * ck, he had such a bad memory. He had forgotten.
Song Yu didn't intend to tell Xie Sui about Ou Yilian. Since he had decided to help him get rid of the nightmare of his last life, he didn't need to know about such a shady head teacher.
The street behind the school was a snack street. At this time, many shops were closed, but the barbecue stalls were doing well. The squid sizzled and the aroma wafted through the street.
Song Yu was in high spirits. "A skewer of grilled gluten, a portion of grilled rice cake, a portion of grilled leeks, and a pair of grilled wings …"
Xie Sui stopped him helplessly. "That's enough. Don't eat too much tonight." She turned to the stall owner and said, "Just grilled gluten and grilled rice cake for him."
Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth. Let him be.
The stall owner shouted discontentedly, "Young man, do you think I'm your girlfriend?"
Song Yu had already moved to the battlefield to buy Oden. When Xie Sui heard this, he let out a playful smile, but no one could see the emotions in his pitch-black eyes.
"Do they look alike?"
The stall owner lost half of his business. He rolled his eyes and complained, "Yes! Why don't they look alike? "
When Song Yu came back with the Oden, the rice cake and vegetables had already been grilled. He was busy, so he gave the book to Xie Sui first.
Eating fish balls, they walked on the avenue of No.1 Middle School. Thinking of the evening self-study, Song Yu suddenly felt amused. He chewed and asked vaguely, "Are you really afraid that I'll surpass you?"
Xie Sui couldn't follow his train of thought. "What?"
Song Yu said, "The number one in the city."
Looking at his bright eyes, which were smiling. Xie Sui couldn't help but think of the way he gritted his teeth when he was doing the questions.
Amused, she lowered her eyes and looked at him quietly. "I'm afraid …"
He dragged his voice.
Looking at Song Yu's gradually surprised expression, she slowly said the following words, teasing him.
"I'm afraid that you'll cry."
Song Yu: "???" He threw the skewer into the trash can and said in disbelief, "Do you think I'm a man who cries for mathematics?"
He was willing to add ten points to his crying. The key was that mathematics, physics, and chemistry didn't believe in tears.
Xie Sui changed the topic. "Do you care about your studies a lot?"
Song Yu was reminded of something sad. He looked at the sky and said, "It's not me who cares. It's my dad who cares. He threatened me that if I don't study hard, he'll go home and farm. He wants me to be in the top 100 in the monthly exam. I got 350 in the middle school examination. Isn't he thinking too highly of me? "
Xie Sui remembered that Song Yu had an older brother. The burden of the Song family would not fall on his shoulders. It could be said that the Song family doted on this sickly youngest son to the heavens.
Perhaps only that kind of love could nurture such a pure, kind, and sincere soul.
However …
Xie Sui lowered her eyes and smiled faintly.
It was close to 800. Sure enough, it didn't reach 400.
Song Yu continued to look at the sky. He never thought that one day he would be distressed about his studies. He bit the skewer and asked, "How many points do I need to be in the top 100?"
Xie Sui really couldn't answer this question.
The prodigy standing at the top of the pyramid couldn't understand the hardships of the ordinary top students below.
"You can."
The only thing he could give was a casual, understated encouragement.
Song Yu sighed. "Forget it. Anyway, I have you as my deskmate. If I don't know, I'll ask you more. My grades will always improve. "
Xie Sui looked at Song Yu in amusement. "Okay, but don't ask Lagrange."
Song Yu: "??? Why? "
Xie Sui said faintly, "It's useless. You can't use it, and you can't understand it."
Song Yu: "…?" Now she's looking down on me!
In the teachers' apartment, Song Yu lived on the fourth floor, and Xie Sui lived on the third floor. Coincidentally, they were both in the corner. They were the upper and lower tenants. Song Yu was shocked when he heard the news. Then he concluded, "Then if I don't jump off the balcony, I'll jump off your balcony?"
Xie Sui looked at him faintly. "Don't court death."
Song Yu clicked his tongue. "I'll jump down to ask you questions. How can you call it courting death when it's related to my studies?"
He pushed him into the door. Xie Sui stood at the door. The light was half bright and half dark. His half-smile had a hint of ruthlessness. It was shockingly beautiful. "Falling in love with mathematics is the biggest death you've ever courted."
After saying that, he didn't wait for Song Yu to speak.
He had already closed the door for him.
Song Yu, who finally reacted, was furious at the door.
F * ck!
It was his first day of accommodation. Everyone in the family was particularly nervous.
Mama Song called from A City to ask about his well-being. She asked about all aspects of his situation.
After an hour of phone calls, Song Yu was almost tired of saying "Pretty good."
Papa Song's way of expressing his concern was very simple and practical. He directly transferred a sum of money to his card. His domineering CEO image was not broken.
His brother was overseas and sent an email. As the heir of the Song family, Brother Song was close to the elite in everything. His words were also capable and concise. After expressing his greetings, he directly left a phone number. It was his assistant in the country.
[If there's anything you want but are too embarrassed to ask Dad, call this number.]
Song Yu really wanted to give his brother a thumbs up.
As his sister, Song Wanying was used to arguing with him. She was too embarrassed to say anything and sent a short period.
[Song Wanying:.]
[Song Yu:?]
[Song Wanying:!]
[Song Yu: …]
There was a tacit conversation between them.
[Song Wanying: What did you use to persuade Dad?]
[Song Yu: My love for learning?]
[Song Wanying: 350?]
[Song Yu: You only know how to look at grades. Your thinking will never reach my level in this lifetime.]
[Song Wanying: … Amazing.]
He then called Grandmother Meng and his uncle. Today's task was finally completed. He threw the apple core into the trash can and lay on the bed. Before going to bed, Song Yu seemed to have nothing to do and browsed the forum.
As soon as he entered, he saw his own name.
On the first day of school, there was an explosion of traffic on No.1 Middle School's forum. There were two posts at the top of the hot list.
[Did any of the freshmen find someone who looks like Brother Yu in class?]
Song Yu, who was inexplicably cued, really felt that there was something wrong with this forum. Why were they looking for him? To fight? Don't. Won't it be embarrassing if I can't scold or beat you?
Song Yu was bored and clicked on it.
Main post: Let's get straight to the point. There's no one in our class with a yu name.
Pass. 1l: Reporting, there are three people in our class with a yu name. One is a delicate girl, one is a simple-minded big guy, and the last one is a nerd with 900 degrees of myopia. I don't think it's Brother Yu. End of report.
2l: There are too many metaphors in the name. I don't know where to start. Also, with Brother Yu's disdainful look, I think he's probably a prickly one.
3l:? Hahaha, what do you mean by 'prickly'? Describe it.
4l: F * ck, don't joke about my husband, okay? I hit someone.
5l: "I think Brother Yu should be very handsome, but the name might not necessarily have a metaphor. I used to name myself Dream Star Huan Ya – Ryuu Die [Dog]
6l: Handsome my * ss! He's just an internet troll. In real life, he's probably a short and fat 1L. I really admire the taste of the girls in our school. They like all kinds of idiots.
7l: I don't like you, but I think I have good taste.
300 rounds of scolding each other x1
.....
123l: Brother, sister, stop scolding, stop scolding. Who exactly is my wonderful Brother Yu?
124l: Don't bother. Since Brother Yu dares to mess around on the internet, he definitely won't expose his real name.
125l: Exactly. If his real name is exposed, he'll be ganged up on.
Song Yu scrolled down and was surprised. He was surprised that so many people were speaking up for him, and why so many people were scolding him.
Tsk, this was ridiculous.
So he posted his thoughts.
126l: Your husband Brother Yu: …
.....
127l:????
128l:!!!!
129l: Let's take a picture together! Hubby, ahhhh!
130l: F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!
131l: Even the ellipsis is so handsome. I'm so happy!
132l: Ahhh, this is the closest I've ever been to my husband.
133l: Let's check in if we're passing by.
Song Yu: "…"
After the crazy fangirls and the onlookers checked in, the haters started to come out for business.
165l: What are you pretending to be cool for! You're only cool on the internet.
166l: Tell me your name. Let me see what you look like.
167l: Since you're so good, let's have a fight at the school gate tomorrow! Don't get beaten up until your mother can't recognize you.
168l: I'm dying of laughter. Are you worthy of meeting my Brother Yu?
169l: Idiot, go ahead and scold him. If you don't become a fan, it's my loss.
300 rounds of scolding each other x2
"They're scolding me again?"
The corner of Song Yu's eyes twitched.
They were spamming so fast that Song Yu couldn't even flip through them. He was dazzled by them, so he simply left.
The second hot post on the forum was also trending.
[Is there going to be a reshuffle for the School Hunk selection?]
In the main building:
If the selection of the School Hunk doesn't include me, what kind of selection is that?
Without hesitation, he uploaded the picture.
1l: [Picture]
2l: [Picture]
.....
In just two minutes, the post had already flipped through a page. Screams and shouts flooded the screen.
[Ahhhhh!!]
[I'll show my sisters how to die on the spot!]
[Ahhhhh, these eyelashes, these eyes, these temperaments are driving me crazy!]
[Sob, sob, sob, what kind of godly appearance is this? I don't deserve to breathe the same air as him!]
[Oh my god, my hands are still trembling. The moment I clicked in, I really felt like my heart stopped for a moment.]
There were crazy screams and cries, as well as all kinds of flattery.
Song Yu's finger stopped on the photo of Xie Sui in the main building.
It should be a candid shot. Xie Sui was sitting in her seat with a few pieces of paper in her hand. The light shone in from outside the classroom. Her eyelashes cast a shadow, but her expression was cold and languid.
Her shirt was white, cold, and abstinent. She looked like a campus prince charming in all the school novels.
In the next photo, she must have discovered the candid shot. She pressed the paper and looked over. Her delicate facial features showed a breathtaking charm under the camera. Her eyes were dark and deep, but her gaze was sharp and cold.
Her peach blossom eyes didn't smile, which made her look cold and distant, especially difficult to approach.
"The main character is still handsome."
Song Yu sighed.
After teaching Zhu Zhixing a lesson last time, those rumors didn't spread from junior high to senior high. In fact, he was quite happy to see this development. Xie Sui should live a bright and outstanding life like this.
Someone explained that she was the top scorer in the middle school examination. Instantly, the screams of the fangirls turned a few pages. "Thank God, you're awesome" and "Brother Immortal" were accompanied by all kinds of "Ahhhh" and "Wuwuwu". Song Yu wanted to click in again. Were these girls so emotional? They had to repeat the same word so many times. Sisters, aren't you tired of typing?
But when he was about to click in, he inexplicably saw his name again.
231l: It's normal to like good-looking people with good grades. I don't understand why you girls like that troll who doesn't dare to show his face. Are you crazy?
Song Yu: "…"
232l:???
233l: Are you f * cking referring to my Brother Yu?
234l: There's no contradiction in liking God Xie and Brother Yu. Idiot, if you scold me again, I'll buy extra groceries tomorrow!
235l: I'm dying of laughter. The bootlickers above are here again. If you're so awesome, let your Brother Yu get first place in the city and be the most handsome guy in school.
236l: It's enough for Brother Yu to be your father.
300 rounds of scolding each other x3.
The bystanders who came later sighed silently.
512l: Your Brother Yu is really a man who brings with him a storm of blood [Melon Eating]
513l: Brother Yu is the spokesperson of the storm of blood.
Song Yu: "…"
On the forum, the words "God Xie" and "Brother Yu" caused a storm of blood. Originally, with Song Yu's looks, his photo should have been posted on the forum by now. However, after his fight with Wang Ci, the girls in Class 1 were a little scared and didn't dare to post it. But they really wanted to tell everyone. Other than God Xie, there was another handsome guy in their class. Moreover, the two of them were deskmates.
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, and his eyelashes were still wet. He looked especially obedient.
Song Yu: Look, this is you.
No matter how pure Xie Sui was, she couldn't treat herself as a real high school student. He used the money Xu Shien gave him and contacted his subordinate in his previous life with a mysterious identity. At this time, Qu Rong was laid off and his mother was seriously ill.
He leaned against the bed, his eyes cold as his fingers moved quickly on the keyboard.
When Song Yu sent the message.
Qu Rong had completely lost the negotiation with him. At the most desperate moment of his life, the man who had fallen from the clouds could only tightly grasp his only chance. "Okay, give me 300,000 yuan now. I'll go back to the Xie family even if I have to shed all pretense of cordiality."
Xie Sui glanced at his phone. It was a message from Song Yu.
He lowered his eyes, curled his lips, and typed on the computer: "Happy working with you."
Then, he ignored Qu Rong and took the phone.
He opened it and saw two photos of himself.
Song Yu was still sending messages.
Song Yu: God Xie, do you know that you have countless fangirls on the forum now?
Song Yu: Many people like you.
He said all this because he was really happy for Xie Sui.
Look, you don't need those scumbags' hypocrisy to light up the world. Many people are crazy about you. You're even the light in their eyes.
Xie Sui's fingers paused. She didn't know why, but she remembered the minty hug that night.
Deep in the alley and high walls, the obedient and delicate young man holding a math book.
Sweet and slightly spicy.
One couldn't help but wonder what such a kiss would be like.
Xie Sui smiled.
However, he replied with a simple word.
Xie Sui: Yes.
Song Yu: What yes! You're too cold! I'll send you the forum address and let you see how your fangirls confess.
Xie Sui: What about you?
Song Yu:??? What about me?
Xie Sui's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in her dark eyes.
Xie Sui: Many people like me. What about you? Do you like me?
However, Song Yu was a straight man who said, "If you think that way, I can't help it" on the forum. His understanding was completely different.
Song Yu:??? What do you mean? Are you starting to show off?
Song Yu: There must be many people who like me! Go and see! My name causes a storm of blood wherever I go.
Song Yu: There are no fewer fangirls than you.
Xie Sui: "…"
Xie Sui: Oh.
Song Yu widened his eyes and became anxious. He was like a bullsh * t machine.
Song Yu: Why would I lie to you? Wait, I'll give you the address.
Song Yu: [Share link]
Song Yu: Go and see!
Xie Sui clicked on it.
[Why does God Xie have a special page but Brother Yu doesn't? Brother Yu's wife fans, come and check in.]
1 1: Check in.
2 1: Check in!!
4 1: Check in!
5 1: I'm not convinced. They say that Brother Yu is a troll!
6 1: Not convinced + 1
…
71 1: I don't know why, but I always feel that a reckless young man like Brother Yu must be very cute in real life. Hehe.
Her gaze fell on this comment.
Xie Sui's lips curved into a smile.
He is very cute.
The next morning, when Song Yu woke up, Aunt Bai was already pouring milk.
The table was full of sandwiches, eggs, porridge, and fried dough sticks.
Song Yu was shocked. "This is too sumptuous. I can't finish it."
Aunt Bai wiped her hands and smiled. "This is the first time I'm making breakfast for you. I don't know what you like to eat, so I prepared some of everything."
Song Yu: "Thank you, Aunt Bai, but milk and bread will be enough in the future."
It was the freshman ceremony at night.
Song Yu didn't have any plans during the day. On this day, most of the students would go out to buy daily necessities. However, Grandmother Meng had arranged everything in advance. He didn't lack anything and seemed to have nothing to do.
Biting the bread, he scrolled through his phone. Song Yu added very few people on QQ.
Ma Xiaoding's gloomy profile picture of Sadako was particularly obvious when there was a message. It was at the forefront.
[Sadako doesn't forget the well-digger: Brother Yu, an old rival from before high school started challenged me to a fight on the first day! I'm going to the entrance of No.1 Middle School. Don't miss me.]
Song Yu: "…"
What kind of trash is this? Fighting on the first day of high school? Why the hell are you going to school? Go home and farm.
Song Yu, who was self-aware of his identity as a top student, sent six points to Ma Xiaoding.
Although he didn't need to prepare, Xie Sui should. Xie Sui was used to being alone. He didn't have many friends since he was young. There was definitely no one to accompany him. Tsk, how pitiful.
Thus, the considerate Song Yu sent a message to Xie Sui.
[Do you want to go to the supermarket together?]
After a while, Xie Sui replied.
[Okay.]
When Song Yu went out, Xie Sui was already waiting for him. The young man was standing leisurely in front of the avenue below the apartment building, playing with his phone. When he heard movement, he looked up. His expression was natural, and his eyes were like the morning fog, faint and distant.
"So fast?"
Song Yu ran downstairs after sending the message, but looking at Xie Sui's posture, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.
Xie Sui said, "I went out for breakfast and received your message on the way back."
"Oh, oh."
However, after taking two steps, Song Yu immediately realized the problem. He stopped and turned around. "You came back after breakfast. You didn't plan to go out today?"
Xie Sui said lightly, "Yes, I didn't plan to. I'll accompany you."
Song Yu: "…"
So in the end, he was moved and thought that he was being considerate?
The two of them didn't have anything to buy, so shopping was very boring. Song Yu didn't want to come here for nothing, so he simply bought a lot of things in the snack section. There were many girls gathered here. They were wearing No.1 Middle School's uniforms, and their eyes were crazily glancing at them.
Their gazes were so hot that it was difficult for Song Yu not to notice. From time to time, he would look behind him. However, as soon as he turned around, they would immediately pretend to chat and play with their phones. He couldn't catch them at all.
"Did you notice that they've been looking at us?"
Song Yu covered his face with a bag of potato chips and whispered in Xie Sui's ear.
Xie Sui: "I noticed."
Song Yu: "Their gazes gave me goosebumps. F * ck, did you see that? They seem to be even more excited! "
Song Yu was good-looking and had received a lot of stunned and admiring gazes since he was a child. However, he had never experienced such a strange gaze. It was strange and hot, and the excitement in it made his scalp tingle.
Xie Sui glanced in that direction indifferently. He was tall and had long legs. His aura was so strong that it scared the girls and made them turn around silently.
As they were leaving, the girls deliberately lowered their voices but couldn't hide their excitement.
"How can they be so loving!"
"They're simply a match made in heaven!"
"Wuwuwu, none of the couples I've been with are as compatible as them."
"What's so romantic about going to the supermarket together!"
Song Yu, who heard it clearly, was speechless.
He held the bag of potato chips and turned his head in disbelief. His eyes widened in disbelief. "Did you hear that?"
Xie Sui nodded.
Song Yu: "You're not angry?"
Xie Sui lowered his eyes and looked indifferent. "Do you want this bag of potato chips?"
Song Yu felt that he was making a mountain out of a molehill because of his attitude. Who cares what others say? He scratched his head and looked down at the shopping cart. There was no such flavor yet. He nodded. "Yes, yes, yes."
He walked to the other side.
Song Yu saw the mint candy on the shelf and his eyes lit up. "G, this. I especially liked to eat it when I was a child."
Xie Sui smiled.
For Xie Sui, going to the supermarket with someone was a very novel experience.
It was novel and boring.
He began to remember something in his heart.
From some of Song Yu's subtle expressions and movements, he could guess his favorite colors, things, and flavors. It was boring, but not boring.
For Xie Sui, it was too easy to please someone.
The depressing and gloomy childhood and the terrible and disgusting school days had affected him neither too much nor too little. He used to be sensitive and had an inferiority complex, and his emotions were easily manipulated by others. In the end, he became someone who could control other people's emotions.
He looked at the time.
Forty minutes.
He walked out of the supermarket.
Song Yu asked, "Do you want to go to my place for lunch?"
Xie Sui smiled. "Thank you, but no."
Song Yu was carrying a particularly large bag full of snacks. The summer heat in September had not yet dissipated. After walking a few steps to the bus stop, his face was a little red and hot.
When had the young master of A City, who never left his house, ever suffered like this?
But he did not want to call for a taxi.
Song Yu was very busy. He had to check the bus routes with his mobile phone and look at the bus stop signs. He was also carrying a particularly heavy bag in his hand.
He was annoyed by the chirping of the cicadas on the tree and frowned.
Xie Sui rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white and strong arms. He took the bag of snacks from his hand. "You check it. I'll take it first."
Song Yu felt that it was not heavy, so he simply gave it to him.
"Bus 7, bus 258."
In the eyes of the people waiting for the bus next to them, it had a different meaning. The two girls, who were wearing skirts and carrying backpacks, looked at each other and read the deep annoyance in each other's eyes.
"That's too considerate. When did my boyfriend have such good eyesight?"
"It'll probably take a long time. I think you'd better change to another one. It'll be faster."
"Hey, you're so annoying. You're starting to persuade him?"
After the two laughed for a while, bus 7 arrived. The girl in the yellow skirt was about to get on, but she was stopped by the girl behind her.
"Don't. Bus 7 is the main entrance. There's a fight. We'll take bus 305."
The girl in the yellow skirt was stunned. "A fight? Who? "
The girl behind pursed her lips. "I don't know. Someone in the dormitory group told me. They're in the alley opposite the main entrance. They're holding knives and bricks. They seem very fierce. It's better to avoid them. "
Song Yu, who had taken a step forward, stopped in his tracks. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression was a little ugly.
Were high school students so serious when fighting nowadays?
Song Yu said, "Wait a minute."
Song Yu directly called Ma Xiaoding.
The call was immediately connected. The environment on Ma Xiaoding's side was a little noisy.
Song Yu said coldly, "You've been fighting all morning and you're still not done?"
Ma Xiaoding roared in a very aggrieved manner. "No, Brother Yu. We were fighting at the school gate and were caught by the security guards. I don't know which nosy passerby complained! Now we've moved to an Internet cafe! "
Song Yu was stunned for a second. "You guys fought at an Internet cafe?"
Ma Xiaoding: "Yes! We put down our knives and guns and decided to have an e-sports match between men! "
Song Yu: "…"
He was just about to hang up the phone.
Suddenly, Ma Xiaoding lowered his voice by a few degrees.
"Brother Yu, come quickly, come quickly. When I arrived at the Internet cafe, I found Zhu Zhixing there too. Let's teach him a lesson together."
Song Yu thought for a long time before he remembered who Zhu Zhixing was. He bared his teeth and laughed angrily. "I remember I said —" I want you to remember Wang Houxiong and not Zhu Zhixing!
Before he could finish speaking, Ma Xiaoding had already added with righteous indignation, "Damn it, this idiot is now following behind that second-year school bully like a bootlicker. Chen Zhijie's goddess is interested in Xie Sui. They're now planning to beat Xie Sui up in front of that woman. Zhu Zhixing said that he knew that Xie Sui only had an elderly person in her family. She didn't have a father or a mother. They could do whatever they wanted to Xie Sui as long as she didn't die. If Xie Sui dared to call the police, she would threaten him with his grandmother. F * ck! What are you talking about?! "
"After I finish this set of 'best-of-five' matches with Dog Tang, I'll teach him a lesson. Brother Yu, do you want to come with me? "
"…"
Song Yu swallowed the rest of his words.
He gritted his teeth.
There was a cold light in his eyes and his voice was cold. "Come, give me the address."
He hung up the phone and turned to look at Xie Sui. He thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to beat someone up later. Do you want to come with me? "
Xie Sui: "…"
He felt that Song Yu really came to Jing City First High School to be a school bully.
Xie Sui suddenly felt very interested. She quietly stared at him with her dark eyes. After a long time, she smiled and said, "Yes."
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