Lowly Reconstruction Plan [System]

From then on, I don’t know whether it’s because of the narrow road of Yuanjia or what, but Cen Yu always met Shen Xiaoxing by chance in various ways on campus. Every time he saw him, Shen Xiaoxing wished he could pretend he didn’t see him, and Cen Yu didn’t bother to talk to him, so the two just had a headache They passed by each other without looking back, without interfering with each other, but every time they saw each other, Cen Yu's mood would always be a little worse, and he felt in his heart why his ghost was always lingering.

"Okay, let's start this class here first, and get out of class." After the bell rang for nearly 5 minutes, the chemistry teacher who had been dragging the class for nearly 5 minutes finally mercifully announced that class was over, but at this time, half of the class time was over. His classmates took it forcibly, but the students have long been used to it. It is good to have 5 minutes. It is not uncommon for him to go to the second period of class before.It's also normal.

Cen Yu suffered from insomnia last night. He tossed and turned in bed until after two o'clock in the middle of the night. Now he was in a daze. He didn't even listen to this chemistry class. Suspended in the mid-air, Haohao seems to be like Feng Xu riding the wind, but he doesn't know where it stops; fluttering like being independent from the world, becoming immortal and ascending to immortality.

Cen Yu's mind is in a state of half pain and half pain, and he plans to go out to blow some air to calm down. I have to say that there is still a huge difference between high school and junior high school. It can be seen from the state of class when class is over. Everyone ran to the corridor with nothing to do, the girls stood at the door chatting, and the boys ran around playing various childish and colorful games there, and some even went to the playground to play ball; But now, most of the students choose to sit in their seats and bury their heads in their homework. The classroom is quiet, and there are only two or three sporadic people in the corridor who come out to breathe. A moment of peace.

Along the aisle, Cen Yu came to the two dilapidated classrooms at the end. There are no classes here, and the classrooms are idle. Usually, few people come to them, so they are much cleaner than the corridors in front of their classes. This place has also been discovered by Cen Yu alone. The secret base, I always like to come here when I have nothing to do. The independent space where no one disturbs allows him to find a rare tranquility in the noisy campus.

Only today, an uninvited guest came to the classroom. The boy with his back turned was wearing a school uniform. The large dark blue school uniform jacket was unzipped and was put on casually. The cockscomb fixed with a lot of hairspray was dyed deep red. Cen Yu recognized the other party's identity at a glance with such obvious hair. After all, Shen Xiaoxing was the only one who dared to wear such a flamboyant hairstyle in school without being cut off.

It seems that he can't stay here today. Cen Yu rubbed his aching temples and continued to walk in. He has reached the stairs, and he hoped that there would be no more people there. It was completely ruined.Fortunately, there is no limit to the road, although the stairs are a bit rough, but it is better than quiet, and there is no need to look at Shen Xiaoxing's miserable appearance.

When he just found a suitable place and stayed for less than 2 minutes, the most anticipated class bell rang here. He covered his forehead with his hands, full of resistance, and was about to go back to class again. Dislike politics, if only he could skip class.However, such an idea just flashed in his mind, and he smiled and denied it at random. What are you thinking? He doesn't want to skip class either.

Cen Yu scratched his hair angrily, and then smoothed it with his hands before taking a deep breath. He was about to go to class, but when he was walking out of the stairs, he ran into Shen Xiaoxing head-on. The other party was also going to class. Frowning, he could smell the smell of smoke from a long distance. Although it is very faint, his nose is much more sensitive than ordinary people, so he feels extremely strong smells that normal people may not be able to detect, especially the smell he dislikes the most. of smoke.

Just when the two were about to pass by each other, Shen Xiaoxing suddenly stopped in his tracks. He carefully looked at Cen Yu's appearance that he clearly disliked him, and the arrogant expression in his eyes was full of deep displeasure , he said, "Don't think I'm really afraid of you."

Cen Yu, on the other hand, was at a loss, unable to figure out what kind of picture this young man with secondary illness had filled his brain. With a slightly puzzled look on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, which in Shen Xiaoxing's eyes was undoubtedly a mockery of him, which made him particularly displeased, but then, the formal bell rang for class, at this time Shen Xiaoxing wanted to do anything else He could only obediently go to class, and said as if giving money to Cen Yu, "I'll let you go this time."

What the hell, Cen Yu expressed a look of bewilderment at this, then Shen Xiao walked up the stairs, his figure gradually disappeared from sight, Cen Yu shook his head, intending not to think about the meaning of the words and deeds of that mentally handicapped Shen Xiaoxing, Just keep going to class.

While in class, Cen Yu suddenly said something to Bai Bo, [I seriously doubt your taste. ] How could he fall in love with that retarded Shen Xiaoxing who looked like a fool from left to right.

Bai Bo, [what? ]

Cen Yu, [Nothing. ]

Bai Bo sternly said, [Listen to the class carefully. ]

Cen Yu turned his pen in boredom, resting his chin with one hand and listening to the political teacher talk about the conversion of exchange rates.

"Crack." Turning the key gently, Cen Yu pulled the opened door out, and saw Father Cen sitting on the sofa for a rare day today, not turning on the TV, but focusing all his attention on his mobile phone, from time to time He was still smirking at the screen, the corners of his mouth never letting go, even the expression in his eyes was extremely gentle, full of smiling eyes, full of soft light, his face without makeup faded from its coquettish charm, and instead had clear water Furong's feeling of being out of the dust, at this moment, Father Cen seems to be surrounded by a soft light, and the whole person is very happy.

In fact, since the last week, Cen Yu has discovered that his father is abnormal, and he is no longer so irritable. Even the haze in his eyes when he came back from work in the past has disappeared completely, and the rest is full of relaxation The color, and the attitude towards Cen Yu is too good, and sometimes he will bring him a cake when he comes back late.This sudden tenderness made Cen Yu very uncomfortable, and he even wondered if his father had done something to apologize to him. This attitude made him flattered, and it was extra frightening. Bai Bo, who saw all these changes in Cen Yu's eyes, could only Laughing at Cen Yu's naivety, he didn't do anything to offend him, he was clearly in love.

"I'm back." Cen's father looked up at Cen Yu and said softly, Cen Yu was so frightened that he trembled for a moment, and then he recovered and replied in a daze, "Yes."

#My dad has been too nice to me recently#

#This scares me#

#Is he planning to let me go? #

Cen Yu's brainstorming was so over the top that Bai Bo heard it, and he laughed mercilessly, which quickly aroused Cen Yu's dissatisfaction, and he scolded Bai Bo, [What are you laughing at! ]

[Cough, nothing. ] I just think that Cen Yu like this seems a little cute.

[cut. ] Cen Yu pouted, he didn't believe it.

"Cough cough." Seeing Cen Yu's dissatisfied expression suddenly, Father Cen woke him up with a cough, looked at his fingers again, rubbed his fingertips on them, and then said with determination, "Xiao Yu, what's next?" I may have to go out once a week, since you are so old, you should be fine at home, right?" At the end, Father Cen still couldn't help showing a little bit of worry.

#Look, I must throw him away#

Cen Yu made up another conspiracy drama in his head, which made Bai Bo waste his strength to hold back his laughter. Even though he thought too much, Cen Yu still managed to smack his face in front of Cen's father. He agreed, "Well, no problem."

Seeing what Cen Yu said so affirmatively, Cen Yu completely let go of his worrying emotions. The smile on his face was sweet, as if the atmosphere in the air had become very sweet. If Cen Yu experienced If he gets enough, he will understand that this is what it feels like to eat dog food.

"Here is 400 yuan. I'll be back in six days. Remember to eat outside for your lunch and dinner before you come back. If you don't have enough money, I still have [-] yuan in the drawer in my room." Cen Yu took it out of his wallet. Four hundred yuan bills, exhorted Cen Yu.

"Oh." Cen Yu took the money with a calm face, but his heart was already ups and downs. What is Father Cen going to do, when will he leave, and will it be morning, noon or night when he comes back? All these problems gathered in Cen Yu In my mind, I didn't ask anything in the end, I just took the money and went back to my room to do my homework.

Seeing his calm appearance, Father Cen thought that Cen Yu had already made up his mind, so he stopped asking too much, but after returning to the room, Cen Yu just put down his schoolbag and sat quietly in front of the desk in a daze, not even bothering with his schoolbag. Open it, and play with the pen cap subconsciously with your fingers, empty your mind, think about nothing but feel like you have thought about everything.

[wonder why not ask. ] Bai Bo was a little curious, obviously Cen Yu cared too much about Cen's father, but he still looked calm and silent in front of the other party, which is obviously self-contradictory.

Cen Yu's movements froze for a beat, and then he replied in a very small voice, "I'm used to it." In the past, no matter how many questions he had, he kept them in his heart, and he didn't dare to ask Father Cen for answers. His attitude was so kind, Cen Yu didn't dare to take such a risk, he was afraid that his question would puncture this rare illusion of harmony and gentleness.

Cen Yu, who was suppressed to the extreme, showed a trace of melancholy, as if he was confused again, something touched his white and thin heart, and he felt a little indescribable, as if he had been so bored for a while.

[By the way, before the senior high school entrance examination, you said you would agree to one of my requests. ] Cen Yu suddenly settles accounts after autumn.

Bai Bo was a little caught off guard, he affirmed, [Yes.What, have you thought about it? ]

[Um. ] Cen Yu smiled like a contented Corgi, a little silly but cute, [I want you to stay with me. ]