male supporting system

Bad start, really bad start.

In the afternoon class, Ruan Shaoze was annoyed all the time. It was supposed to be a very handsome conversation, but it ended in such a big joke, which was really embarrassing.

He was still fantasizing, if the male supporting role in this world is so weak, is there any hope for him to be able to turn around and do a back-to-back attack.Then it is very important to establish a tall and powerful image in the male supporting role when he is young, but now it seems... well, the main reason is that he is too inexperienced!He must make persistent efforts!

After much deliberation, Ruan Shaoze decided to restore his broken image.

The ink-stained coat has been replaced. The original owner seems to prefer red. Most of the clothes in the closet are dark red, which looks quite old-fashioned. I don't know if it is to make himself appear more mature and stable.

Ruan Shaoze doesn't care about these external things, all he cares about is his face, as long as he has a good face, even if he wears patches, he looks good.

And Song Mingting is the one who can look good in clothes with patches.

Ruan Shaoze stared at his back intently. Although Song Mingting looked thin and thin, as if he could be knocked down with a fist, but when he was sitting, his back was extremely straight, and his temperament made people feel that he would be a person who would rather bend than bend. .

Thinking about it, Ruan Shaoze unconsciously poked Song Mingting's back with a pen.

Song Mingting's body was visibly stiff, but he quickly relaxed and didn't look back.

Ruan Shaoze bit his pen holder, and sneaked a glance at his husband, seeing that he hadn't noticed, he couldn't help stabbing Song Mingting again.

Song Mingting's back stiffened again, this time his body leaned back slightly, and his head was turned to an inconspicuous angle, as if he was asking Ruan Shaoze what's the matter.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with Ruan Shaoze, he just wanted to attract Song Mingting's attention.

So he poked again.

Song Mingting: "..."

Song Mingting seemed to be angry, and immediately sat forward a lot, avoiding Ruan Shaoze's pen holder.

Ruan Shaoze: "..." Why can't you take a joke?

The little fans who were peeking at the side all showed worried eyes - what exactly does this bully son want to do?Did he dare to bully his classmates in front of his husband in the Imperial College?

Song Mingting made such an obvious gesture of refusal, and Ruan Shaoze didn't restrain himself. Relying on the original owner's character of doing whatever he wanted, he also sat forward, stretched his arms, and was about to poke Song Mingting again.

"Cough!" The gentleman coughed forcefully and gave Ruan Shaoze a warning look.

Ruan Shaoze curled his lips, reluctantly took back the brush, and Song Mingting's second half of the class finally stopped.

It's just that Song Mingting didn't go home directly after school.

All the students watched helplessly as Ruan Shaoze grabbed Song Mingting's wrist and dragged him to the grove ferociously.One group of people gloats, while the other group of people is worried, but the two groups of people have one thought but coincidentally - that is, Song Mingting is going to be in trouble.

Half a month ago, because of falling into the water, he was so sick that he couldn't even come to the Imperial College, and this time he didn't know how he would be treated.

Back Mountain Grove——

Song Mingting's servant Qingzhu was stopped by Ruan Shaoze's servant Lingfeng on the way.

Ruan Shaoze pulled him all the way into the depths of the grove, found a big and thick tree, threw Song Mingting on the trunk, raised his hand to support him, and gave this young man who was a few centimeters taller than him an outright blow. Tree boom.

"Young Master Song, you were very courageous just now." Ruan Shaoze snorted.

Song Mingting's eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was very scared.

Ruan Shaoze raised his other hand, pinched Song Mingting's chin and lifted it up, with a bully molesting a woman from a good family: "I said, do you want to be my little brother?"

Song Mingting was taken aback.

Ruan Shaoze continued: "After becoming my little brother, I will take care of your popular and spicy food. Of course, the most important point is that I will not bully the people under my command. You should think about it..."

"No." Song Mingting flatly refused without waiting for Ruan Shaoze to finish, "I won't be your little brother."

Ruan Shaoze choked.

Song Mingting added recklessly: "I won't be anyone's younger brother."

Ruan Shaoze began to squeeze his chin with his hand.

Song Mingting frowned in pain, but he didn't avoid it stubbornly. He just looked at Ruan Shaoze with firm eyes, as if "if you don't feel happy, beat me up again, anyway, I won't give in".

Is Ruan Shaoze the kind of bully who beats up at the slightest disagreement?

……he is!

Ruan Shaoze twisted Song Mingting's butt hard, and then let go of him.

Song Mingting's whole body was petrified, his cheeks were flushed, and he stared at Ruan Shaoze in disbelief.

Ruan Shaoze rubbed his fingers, and smiled wretchedly: "It feels good. I am in a good mood today, so I don't know as much as you. Kneel down."

Song Mingting's lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't utter a single word, so he left in a hurry with his head down.

After a while, Ling Feng came in from the woods to look for someone.

"Master," Ling Feng walked up to Ruan Shaoze and asked curiously, "What's wrong with Master Song?"

Ruan Shaoze said proudly: "It's nothing, I just bullied him."

Ling Feng was taken aback, and quickly dissuaded him: "Young Master, why don't you find someone else to bully you? I see that Young Master Song is very weak, so don't belch after being punched by the Young Master. He is the eldest son of the uncle's mansion anyway. Master."

Ruan Shaoze glared at him angrily, and said, "What are you thinking, young master, do I seem to be such a violent person?"

Ling Feng pursed his lips and did not speak, but his eyes clearly said: Young Master, you are not like you, but you are!

Ruan Shaoze: "..."

In the following days, Ruan Shaoze harassed Song Mingting every day.

The number of times of dozing off was significantly reduced, but the monthly quiz did not improve at all, but Song Mingting was so awesome that he was tortured by Ruan Shaoze every day, which did not affect his studies, and he still ranked firmly at the top of the list.

Ruan Shaoze sat on the seat holding the examination paper and sighed.

Ling Feng comforted him from the side: "Young master, don't worry, it's not the first time you fail the exam anyway, at worst you will be scolded, anyway, when the general wants to beat the young master, the eldest princess will always come out to stop you."

Ruan Shaoze shook his head and said, "That's not what I'm worried about."

Ling Feng said: "Then what is the young master worried about?"

Ruan Shaoze said: "I'm just worried that I will go crazy if I have to do such a test every month in the future. Ling Feng, when do you think this Guozijian will be the leader?"

Ling Feng said: "The little ones don't know too well, I just know that the eldest prince in the courtyard next door is already twenty-four, and they are still studying."

"My God..." Ruan Shaoze fell down on the table in grief.

He is only 22 in college, is it because the 24 wants him to go to graduate school?Or kill him!

Ruan Shaoze and Ling Feng chatted so vigorously in the back, but Song Mingting in the front row was still sitting like a clock, reading a book quietly, as if nothing outside would disturb him.

Ruan Shaoze complained for a while, then turned his attention back to Song Mingting.

As a top student, what would Song Mingting's papers look like?

Ruan Shaoze stretched out his finger and poked Song Mingting on the back.

Since it wasn't class time, Song Mingting couldn't pretend not to feel it, so he could only turn around blankly and ask, "My lord, what's the matter?"

Ruan Shaoze spread his hands towards him, and said confidently: "Where is your paper, let me have a look."

Song Mingting refused without thinking: "It's just a small article, I dare not make a fool of myself."

Ruan Shaoze laughed and said: "You can get the first place in your small articles, so my article is just shit? Don't be stingy, let me appreciate it."

Song Mingting still refused: "It's better not to."

Ruan Shaoze raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the paper, he pressed it under the book that Song Mingting had read just now. Without saying a word, he rushed forward, ready to grab the paper directly.

Song Mingting was caught off guard by someone lying on his shoulder, startled, and subconsciously stepped aside.

Ruan Shaoze's support point suddenly disappeared, his expression suddenly became terrified, and his entire upper body fell down.Ling Feng didn't expect such a thing to happen, and couldn't help him, so he could only watch his elder son's mouth hit the edge of the table.

"Master!" Ling Feng quickly pulled him up, his face was uglier than Ruan Shaoze's.

Ruan Shaoze covered his mouth with his hands, frowned tightly, and said nothing.

"My God, there's blood!"

I don't know who yelled such a sentence, Ling Feng immediately looked at Song Mingting's table, but almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

A few drops of bright red fell dottedly on the dark red wooden tabletop, it was so dazzling that it even stained red the paper that Song Mingting refused to show Ruan Shaoze just now.

Ling Feng's voice trembled: "Young master..."

Song Mingting didn't expect things to develop like this, and looked at Ruan Shaoze with some concern.

Ruan Shaoze finally moved. He now moved his hands away, exposing his blood-stained lips and chin. Seeing that Ling Feng knelt down, he moved his tongue, frowned, and spit out a pill into his palm. tooth.

Students: "..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Song Mingting at the same time, and said with their eyes: You are dead this time.

"Ah, the front tooth was knocked off." At this moment, Ruan Shaoze's relaxed voice suddenly sounded, "I said, who of you can help me stop the bleeding first, I don't want to lose blood because of a tooth Die from too much."

"Little, little one, go to the doctor!" After Ling Feng finished speaking, he ignored Ruan Shaoze's obstruction, and ran out of the yard even scrambling.

Ruan Shaoze held his front teeth and looked around.

All the students lowered their heads one after another, pretending to be blind and deaf.

A handkerchief that had been washed white was suddenly handed over to him. Ruan Shaoze was taken aback, and followed the handkerchief to look at the owner of the handkerchief.

Song Mingting looked away in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to hurt you, so let's wipe it with this handkerchief first."

Ruan Shaoze immediately took the handkerchief, and by the way, grinned at the other party, showing a toothless smile.