After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, the real young master is back

"Auntie, I want to go out for a walk today, so you let Song Mian accompany me." During the meal, Song Mingxiu acted wildly at Song's mother.

"Song Mian is going to class, how about I go shopping with you?" Mother Song smiled.

Song Mingxiu looked unhappy: "No, I want him to accompany me. It doesn't matter if his grades are so poor or not, so let him ask for leave to play with me, okay? I'll be bored to death by myself."

Song Mian doesn't like to study, Song's mother knows it, thinking about the things that have happened recently, it's good for him to go out to play and relax, just about to let go, Song Mian saw her thoughts, and said before her: " I won't ask for leave, go and play by yourself. If you feel bored staying here, you can go home and find friends to play."

"What's your attitude?" Song Mingxiu frowned, and dropped his chopsticks on the table in displeasure: "Look at him, Auntie, do you think he's different from before? Why does he keep choking on me when he speaks? Really are."

Mother Song pretended not to hear his complaint, and brought him a dish: "Come on, Xiaoxiu, eat more."

Song Mingxiu's face flushed red: "Auntie!"

"I'm done." Lu Yu put down his chopsticks.

Song Mian happened to be full too, so she put down her chopsticks: "Mom, I finished eating too, Lu Yu and I are going to class."

"Hey, okay, let's go." Mother Song replied, and put some vegetables in Song Mingxiu's bowl, as a way of comforting him.

Song Mingxiu was already on the verge of exploding. Seeing that Song Mian was about to leave, he immediately got up and grabbed Song Mian's schoolbag to prevent him from leaving. He was childish like an ignorant child.

"Song Mian, I asked you to take time off to play with me to save face, what do you mean?"

"The monthly exam is coming soon." Lu Yu glanced at Song's mother, left a word, and left with Song Mian.

Song's mother just remembered about the monthly exam, and patted Song Mingxiu: "Xiaomian will have the monthly exam next week, and he has to study hard recently. He really can't ask for leave to play with you. I'll play with you. Let's go, Xiaoxiu. Go wherever you want."

Song Mingxiu hated being with his elders the most. Hearing this, he suppressed his unhappiness and refused with a smile: "Forget it, I'll go back to my room and play games alone. Auntie, Song Mian... aren't you going to send them back? He It's not our Song family, why are you still here?"

"Don't say that again."

Song Mingxiu was taken aback by the sudden heavy words, and when he looked up, he saw Mother Song's expression was particularly unsightly.

She is the most gentle in normal times, she has hardly turned cold, and she has never said anything serious to his juniors, but now she actually said something to him in such a cold tone.

Song Ming grudgingly groaned, knowing that she was in a bad mood and also knowing Song Mian's place in her heart, so he stopped making fun of himself.

But what he said was correct, Song Mian was not from the Song family in the first place, and now that Lu Yu has returned, why would Song Mian stay here instead of sending him away.

Song Mingxiu rolled his eyes, didn't eat, and went back to his room directly.

*

After class, the classroom became noisy.

Song Mian lay on the table and wanted to sleep.

There are obvious dark circles under his eyes due to not sleeping well yesterday.

Song Mian took out the grape-flavored milk she brought from home, opened it, put it in a straw, and handed one of the bottles to Lu Yu.

"Song Mian, you are a big man and still drink milk with a straw??? What a real mother."

The others were worrying that they had nothing to mock Song Mian, and immediately laughed when they saw him drinking milk through a straw.

Song Mian was stimulated by their laughter, and all sleepiness dissipated.

He rubbed his ears, ignored them, and sat there quietly, looking out of place with the others.

But very seductive.

"Lu Yu also drinks like this, don't you think it's awkward? But when it comes to the name, why doesn't Lu Yu change his surname?"

"Didn't Li Xiaoya say that he won't change his surname? It's always been Lu."

"Is it because the Song family won't change it? No wonder he's been flattering Song Mian's ass all the time. It turns out that the Song family doesn't want to see him. So who is more favored between the two of them in the Song family?"

"Everyone deserves to be pampered, right?"

Three words, let everyone's discussion pause.

If they are all favored, what will happen if they ridicule like this?

But they have been ridiculing for so long, and nothing happened. The Song family must have ignored Song Mian.

Thinking of this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stopped mocking.

"Actually, I think Song Mian is a little different. You can see that he always looks gentle, not at all the same as before. And when we mocked him like this, he didn't get angry, he was very calm."

"Could it all be pretended? How can a person change at will?"

"It's better now than before. I've ridiculed him enough. The monthly exam is coming soon. I have to focus on my studies and stop doing these things."

"You just became a group that mocked him yesterday, but you quit today, what do you mean?"

"It means the group is disbanded. Let's break up, let's break up, study hard and make progress every day." The others looked at me and I looked at you, and fell into a strange silence.

It has become a habit to mock Song Mian and others recently, but now that I think about it, it seems really meaningless.

The long silence was broken by another topic.

"Speaking of the monthly exam, if Song Mian is still counting down this time, will he still be able to stay in our class?"

"Certainly not, let's bet, I bet he will go."

"I bet Song Mian's grades are still as bad as before."

Everyone's chattering discussion was interrupted by a reminder from outside the door: "Lu Yu, the class girl next door is looking for you, please come out."

Everyone in the classroom became restless, all eyes fell on Lu Yu, and some even whistled.

The teenager they were talking about read the words with headphones on with a cold expression, and didn't respond at all.

"Song Mian, are you dumb? Won't you remind me?" the squad leader yelled.

Song Mian originally wanted to remind her, but when she heard the monitor's commanding words, she took out her earphones, put them on, and lay down on the table, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep, ignoring the monitor.

Seeing Song Mian like this, the squad leader's nose turned crooked in anger, cursing and trying to make Song Mian look good, but he didn't dare to do anything to Song Mian at all.

He is now in the delicate stage of his identity. Before this subtlety is broken, no one dares to act rashly again.

The squad leader finally walked up to Lu Yu and knocked on the table. Originally, he wanted to remind Lu Yu that someone was looking for him, but Lu Yu seemed to have not noticed him and was still reading English books.

It's impossible not to notice, it can only be deliberately ignored.

The squad leader's face was ugly. With so many people around him looking at him, he couldn't keep his face. He simply took off Lu Yu's earphones and said with a smile, "Lu Yu, someone called you outside. You are the class flower of the next class. You are so tall. It looks good."

"Don't touch my things casually." The boy looked up, gave him a cold look, and then put the earphones back on.

The squad leader couldn't hold back his face at all, his ugly expression was no different from that of a dyeing plate.

Ban Hua waited for so long without seeing any movement, and walked in directly.

She is good-looking, not only the class belle of the class next door, but also the school belle who was voted 321 times in the forum.

"Lu Yu, there is a new movie released this week, may I invite you to watch the movie?"

Lu Yu wore headphones and lowered his head, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

When Song Mian turned her head, she saw his slightly pursed lips, and seemed a little impatient.

Not getting any response, Banhua was extremely embarrassed, stood still and repeated it several times, and finally her eyes were red because of the embarrassment, and she looked like she was about to cry.

But she never gave up.

The boy finally took off the earphones and looked at her, the joy that had just appeared on Banhua's face was frozen by the impatience in his eyes.

Lu Yu didn't speak, but a look said everything.

Ban Hua couldn't stand this kind of grievance anymore, turned around and left quickly.

Before leaving, Song Mian saw her crying.

"It's too much."

"That's right, don't you know how to give girls a little face, who is it?"

"Can you do whatever you want just because you look good? Bah."

When the class bell rang, everyone stopped discussing and returned to their places.

Seeing the math teacher holding the test paper, everyone felt that there was nothing good. Sure enough, the math teacher put the test paper on the podium and said with a smile: "Everyone move the table away and start the test."

"No, teacher, the monthly exam is coming soon, and you still come to take the exam."

"Leave us alone, teacher."

There was howling in the classroom.

"Hurry up." The math teacher was unmoved and began to distribute the test papers.

Lu Yu moved the table a little to the left.

Song Mian got the test paper and wrote the name of the class. When she just went to write the first question, the pen ran out of ink.

He searched in his schoolbag and found this pen in his hand.

It turned out that Song Mian didn't like to attend lectures, and never did homework. He bought this pen from the stationery store in front of the school when the school started.

Song Mian looked at Lu Yu helplessly. Before he could speak, the young man seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, and handed him a pen.

It was a pen with the letters S--M engraved on the top. Song Mian took it and said with a smile, "Thank you."

His eyes couldn't move away from the two letters for some reason.

The initials are the same as Song Mian's initials.

Song Mian memorized the brand of this pen and began to write the test paper.

This is the first time he passed the exam. In the past, Song Mian, the original owner of the exam, would just lie on the table and sleep, or doodle on the paper. At the end, it was almost over, and he just wrote the multiple choice questions and filled in his own. Hand in your name.

This time he kept answering questions and quickly attracted the attention of the math teacher.

After staring at him for a few minutes, he found that he hadn't stopped. The math teacher came over and picked up Song Mian's test paper and looked at it. When he found that the answers were all correct, he couldn't help frowning, a little suspicious: "Song Mian, Are you cheating?"

Otherwise, I will write everything, and all the answers will be correct.

This is not like Song Mian.

"No, the teacher can check if you don't believe me." Song Mian said calmly.

The math teacher handed him the test paper and waved his hand: "Go ahead, there is no need to check."

If you want to cheat, you have cheated long ago, and you won't wait until now.

The math teacher stood by for a while, watching Song Mian write down the answers to one question after another before leaving.

After the exam was over, the math teacher couldn't help but chat with the class teacher sitting next to him when he returned to the office.

"Then Song Mian, I don't know why, I'm starting to write the test paper now. Everything I wrote is correct. I just read his paper and made a random estimate. The correct rate is at least 80%. It's like a different person. You Say evil is not evil."

"Cheating?" the class teacher asked.

"No, no cheating."

"I also think he has changed a lot." The class teacher frowned: "Could it be that he was stimulated? Regardless of him, it is better now than before."

"I think so too." The math teacher laughed, "This kid looks pretty good recently, and I think it can be saved in terms of learning."

The first thing the math teacher corrected was Song Mian's test paper. To her surprise, only one question was wrong in this test paper, and all the others were correct.

She grabbed the head teacher and pointed at the score and said excitedly, "140 five! Song Mian actually got such a high score! It's not fifteen, it's not five, it's 140 five."

The class teacher took it over and looked at it carefully, and said seriously: "It's impossible for him to get such a high score in the test, are you sure he didn't cheat?"

"No." The math teacher shook his head and sighed: "Could it be that he has been pretending not to know?"

That's the only thing that seems to make sense so far.

*

"There's a new escape room in the city. Let's go play tomorrow Saturday." During lunch, Li Ke didn't stop talking, and finally said something suddenly.

Most of Song Mian was listening to him, answering from time to time, and it was the first time that Li Ke was able to speak so well.

Hearing Li Ke talking about the escape room, he shook his head and said with a smile: "The monthly exam is coming soon. I have to study at home, so I won't go out. Next time."

"Song Mian..." Li Ke raised his glasses and said with some hesitation: "Did I do something that made you uncomfortable? Recently, I always feel that you don't really want to touch me. If there is something that makes you uncomfortable Yes, you said, I will definitely change."

"No." Song Mian was startled, looking at the serious eyes behind the glasses, he suddenly asked, "Li Ke, are you wearing a watch?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"I want to change my watch, but I don't know what style is better." Song Mian said vaguely after taking a bite of food.

"I don't understand this very well. You can ask a professional. Song Mian, are you really not going to come out tomorrow?" Li Ke was full of disappointment: "I think you have gotten very close to your new deskmate recently. Friends are a good thing, but you seem to be ignoring me."