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

Song Mian was startled, and hurriedly stood up straight, with embarrassment flashing in her eyes.

Seeing Song Mianbi in such a state, Liu Xiuxiu bit her lip and said aggrievedly, "You, forget what I just said, just pretend I never said it."

She turned around quickly, lowered her head and returned to her seat in embarrassment, and lay there motionless as soon as she sat down.

"Liu Xiuxiu, did you confess your love just now?"

"What did you say to Song Mian?"

"Yes, you, I can't see that you are usually quiet when you don't speak, but now you are so bold?"

"Stop talking." Liu Xiuxiu, who was lying on her stomach, almost cried, "Can you please stop being so boring."

"What's so good about Song Mian, if you like what he does, you have to like me! Duojin is handsome, charming and cute." The male student sitting next to him stroked his hair and smiled.

Everyone immediately moved away from him in disgust, chattering about Song Mian there.

"I didn't pay attention just now." Song Mian explained to Lu Yu in a low voice, "Sorry."

"It's okay." The young man looked cold and didn't care about what happened just now.

"Xiao Mianmian, have you had breakfast? They made you a loving breakfast. If you haven't eaten it, I'll send it to school for you~"

The phone vibrated twice, Song Mian was arranging the books, picked up the phone and unlocked it to read after hearing it.

Song Mian panicked at the intriguing words, turned her back to Lu Yu and typed quickly: "Don't say that, it will be misunderstood, o(╥﹏╥)o"

Before Song Mian turned around, Lu Yu accidentally saw the message, and his face changed slightly due to the familiar note.

This remark and tone of voice are very much like a couple in love.

But Song Mian didn't have a girlfriend, he knew it.

Lu Yu lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes.

"Do you have someone you like?" Song Mian had just finished rejecting Song Ziwen when she heard Lu Yu ask.

"Ah?" He raised his head in a daze, his bright and clean eyes flashed with confusion: "Someone I like? Not yet..."

Just like yesterday's "Don't fall in love with a puppy", what Lu Yu said this time was still strange. Song Mian thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out how Lu Yu would think that he was in a puppy love and had someone he liked.

Lu Yu's eyes fell on Song Mian's phone.

Song Mian was afraid that the note Song Ziwen had set for herself would be embarrassing, so she quickly turned off her phone: "Why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

This action was too deliberate, and Song Mian regretted it after doing it, as if there was some shady secret in his phone.

He didn't put away the phone, and he didn't put it away, and finally froze there, his eyes were full of helplessness.

Like a deer lost in the forest.

"Just ask." Lu Yu didn't say anything, took out the milk and handed it to Song Mian.

Song Mian forgot to bring milk when she went out, and was still thinking about going to the school supermarket to buy milk to drink after class. When she saw the milk handed over by Lu Yu, she was taken aback and smiled, "Thank you."

"Song Mian." Song Mian heard Lu Yu call him when he lowered his head to drink the milk, "Won't you give me another note?"

"What remark?" Song Mian asked vaguely, for a moment he couldn't remember what Lu Yu meant by the remark.

"WeChat." Lu Yu said softly.

Song Mian thought of the link he sent to himself yesterday, raised her hand and gently scratched her earlobe, "I don't know what to change, what note do you want?"

"It's all right. As long as it's given by you, any remarks are fine."

Song Mian felt a little embarrassed when he said this, and dismissed the idea of ​​changing the note to Lu Yu's name, staring down at the phone, typing on the keyboard with slender fingers casually for a long time before typing out the word "Yuyu".

"Can you?" Song Mian blinked and handed the phone to Lu Yu.

"Yes." Lu Yu laughed.

It's so cute, he likes it very much.

"They...do you find it strange?"

"Strange, the relationship is so good."

"I think the two of them should fight, and now they get along so harmoniously without fighting, is it because Song Mian has changed?"

"To be honest, I'm a little embarrassed to gossip about Song Mian so much recently. After all, others don't care at all, let us talk, and I won't talk about him in the future."

"Is that the truth? It's not gossip."

"But he didn't do anything wrong. His personality used to be really annoying and people didn't like it, but he has changed now. What are you still talking about?"

Before the class started, the people in the classroom were chatting, and no one expected that they would quarrel at the end of the chat.

Some people think it's too much to continue to target Song Mian, some people think what they said about Song Mian is the truth, why can't they tell the truth.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the squad leader stood up and said, "Okay, what's the fuss about Song Mian?"

After the results came out, Song Mian didn't have to leave Class Three, and they would continue to get along with each other in the future. Thinking of this, the class leader was a little unhappy.

He doesn't want to be with Song Mian, he gets annoyed when he sees Song Mian.

One is because of Song Mian's arrogant attitude before, he took the initiative to make friends with a smile, but what he got was a cold attitude, which caused him to be looked at with colored glasses for a long time.The second is that although his personality has changed now, it is even more annoying. Who knows if this is just an act.

"It wasn't like this before in our class. I don't know what happened recently. It's like going crazy. Everyone is so hostile that those who have different opinions dare not speak up."

"It's not because of Song Mian."

"Why does it have something to do with Song Mian? I think you guys are using Song Mian to deliberately mess up the class. Now this class is full of smog."

"What benefits did Song Mian give you? You are so protective? Why did you forget Song Mian's arrogance before?"

There was silence in the classroom for a few seconds, and all the speakers suddenly scuffled together. They were upset to see no one, and they didn't stop until someone died.

"Enough, everything is caused by Song Mian, I think Song Mian really can't stay in our class any longer." The class leader roared: "I'll go and react to the class teacher."

"It's nothing to do with Song Mian, it's our class that should be rectified, it's a bunch of people." Someone sneered.

"There are no problems in our class, Song Mian is the biggest problem!"

At the critical moment, the head teacher came and called all the troublemakers to the office to write a self-criticism, and finally she called Song Mian over.

"What do you think of today's incident?" The head teacher took out a piece of paper and handed it to Song Mian: "This is the application form for shift change, please fill it out."

"Teacher, what do you mean?" Song Mian didn't answer and frowned.

As long as the student fills out the application form for class change, both homeroom teachers agree, the class will be successfully changed.

"What I mean is very clear. You are not suitable to stay in class three. You can apply to go to another class. You can choose other classes as you like, but you can't be in class three."

"My score was not at the bottom of this test, so this..."

"It's for your own good." Seeing that he couldn't understand what he meant, the head teacher simply said: "Song Mian, the classmates are fighting for you, don't you think it would be better for you to go to another class? You It’s not suitable to stay in class three, it’s better to go to another class, I hope you can think about it. Of course, if you don’t want to, forget it, but you have also seen that the classmates are very dissatisfied with you, so you continue to stay in class three The class may be targeted by classmates every day."

Song Mian felt that there was no need to say anything about the way the supervisor was too lazy to say anything.

The head teacher didn't want to listen at all, she just wanted a result.

That is the result of not wanting to see him in class three and hoping that he would leave class three.

The classmates and the teacher are all like this, it doesn't matter if the third class doesn't wait.

Song Mian lowered her eyes, wrote down her name, and ticked Class Nine in the class box.

"You go back and pack your things and go directly to Class Nine." Seeing him ticking Class Nine, the homeroom teacher shook his head, but he didn't expect him to choose the worst class instead of the ordinary class.

But it is also very suitable for Song Mian.

Class Ninth is a well-known poor class. The average score of the class is so poor that people can't understand it. It belongs to the class that can't be saved no matter how hard it is.

Song Mian stood up and walked past Lu Yu the moment she walked out of the office.

He paused, turned around and saw what Lu Yu said to the head teacher, and the smile on the head teacher's face disappeared instantly.

When Song Mian was packing up, Lu Yu came back and started to clean up too. Song Mian thought of something and opened his eyes wide: "You too..."

"Yeah." Lu Yu carried his schoolbag on his back: "Class Nine is pretty good."

"I think so too." Song Mian rolled her eyes.

Although the grades of Class Nine are not good, they are notoriously united.

The people in the class have never quarreled and are very friendly. The class teacher is also very kind and has a super good relationship with the students.

Most importantly, in the plot of the novel, Song Mian eventually went to Class Nine.

He thought Class Nine was bad, but actually it was the opposite, Class Nine was very good, the students in it didn't mock and target him like Class Three, but cared about him very much.

But Song Mian pushed this concern away, and complained about Lu Yu all day long, thinking that Lu Yu killed him and put him in the worst class of nine.

Looking at it this way, Class Nine is more suitable for him.

"Lu Yu, the teacher wants to talk to you again." It doesn't matter if Song Mian is gone. Lu Yu, a genius with unbelievable grades, has left. The homeroom teacher feels distressed as if a piece of meat has been lost. He chased him from the office and hoped to keep it. Lu Yu.

"No need." Lu Yu walked out of the classroom without looking back, "I like Class Nine."

The people in the classroom look at me and I look at you, with confused faces.

Song Mian left as soon as he left, why did Lu Yu also leave?Go to Class Nine?Worst class?

*

When Song Mian arrived at the office, Lao Zhao was drinking tea and correcting the test papers, with a smile on his face.

"I've grown and improved, and there are only 20 people who got this question wrong, not bad."

"Ouch, I passed the exam, a person who passed the exam appeared, not bad!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Old Zhao turned his head and glanced. After seeing Song Mian and Lu Yu clearly, he put down his pen and said excitedly, "Is it Song Mian? The one next to him is... Lu Yu, right? You two are welcome." Join Class Nine."

He stretched out his hand, and suddenly realized that this was not good, coughed and withdrew his hand: "I'll ask someone to take you to the classroom."

He made a phone call and informed the monitor of class nine to come over.

Not long after, the girl with two braids rushed into the office.

"Old Zhao, Lao Zhao, I heard that a new classmate has come to our Class Nine, right? It's still the first and second in the school, let me take a look! My God, this good looks, this figure..."

She praised Song Mian and Lu Yu for a long time, and finally wiped the corners of her mouth, for fear that she would be too excited to drool.