Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

The leaders of each group went up to get the form and sent it to everyone. Those who wanted to join the student union could fill it out, and those who didn't want to join could act as straw paper.

In the first student union, senior one and senior two applied at the same time, and the selection of cadres was regardless of grade, so there were many people who wanted to sign up. Yu Tang asked Song Xiao to register a list based on the form everyone submitted.

Song Xiao was used to being ordered around by Yu Tang when he was in court, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but Liu Lu, the team leader in front, couldn't stand it. "I said monitor, you can't bully Song Xiao all the time, he does everything, who is the monitor?"

Qian Jiahui quickly elbowed his deskmate, motioning her to stop talking.

My wife copied a watch for me, what's wrong?Yu Tang snorted coldly, and looked at Song Xiao's difficult strokes...it really looked like he was being bullied...

Song Xiao was copying vigorously when the paper in his hands was suddenly taken away, and he raised his head and looked at Yu Tang for no reason.

"Do your homework well, and copy it for me when you're done." Yu Tang threw the homework book to him, and copied the list by himself.

The question of student union registration would take at least two days in other classes. The class leader would explain it first, and everyone would go down to think about it. Some nights, they would call the parents to consult, and then fill out the form the next day.When we arrived at Class [-], all the formalities were done in one class. Before it was time for dinner, Yu Tang had already handed over the form and list to the Academic Affairs Office.

"So fast!" The teacher in the Academic Affairs Office was amazed at Yu Tang's work efficiency. Seeing that he copied a list and marked the department he suggested to join, his eyes widened.

The specific department setup of the student union has not yet been finalized. During the meeting, it was said that it would roughly refer to other schools, and set up a propaganda department, a literature and art department, and so on.The specific candidates need to be screened again, and it is also a headache to assign to which department, and the opinions written by the monitor who knows the classmates best are naturally very valuable for reference.

"You did a great job, what's your name?"

"Yu Tang." His Majesty the Emperor smiled modestly, making sure he had left a good impression on the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office, and left quickly, expressing that he had to go back to study immediately.

When Yu Tang returned to the classroom, Song Xiao happened to have finished his math homework in the morning, picked it up and copied it, and it happened to be meal time.

Walking on the way to the cafeteria, Song Xiao felt that someone was watching him all the time, and someone was even pointing. When he looked back, those people pretended not to look at him.

Yesterday Yu Tang invited him to dinner, today Song Xiao was going to invite him back, and excitedly swiped twice on the credit card machine, but the other party didn't seem very happy.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Dugu secretly looked at Yu Tang who was frowning, but couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he asked aloud.

"How can I rely on my wife to support me!" Yu Tang threw the meal card on the table, very angry.

Dugu An didn't know how to proceed, he was not Eunuch Cao, he knew how to comfort the emperor, he was just a secret guard... silently stood aside, raised his eyes to pay attention to Song Xiao's safety, and saw the four yellow hairs slowly Gather towards the fruit area.

"This is what I fancy." Song Xiao had just picked up a plate of sliced ​​dragon fruit when someone snatched it away. Looking back, he saw a tall boy in a windbreaker with dyed yellow hair standing behind him.

"You please." Song Xiao frowned slightly, turned around and went to get another plate.

"That set was also my favorite." The boy also snatched the other set, with a slight twitch of his mouth and cold eyes.

Song Xiao smiled, picked up another plate, and slowly handed it to Huang Mao, whose hands were full: "Do you want more?" He looked begging for food with a look of compassion.

"You..." This is Young Master Han from 4G. He has a pair of leopard eyes and looks a little irritable. He threw the fruit in his hand onto the table. Seeing Song Xiao's unexpected fear, he said angrily, "Fool Song , are you really losing your memory or just pretending?"

Fruits have always been very popular with girls, and there are already many people queuing up in the fruit area.

"Student, if you're very hungry, I can forgive you for jumping in line, but it's wrong to hurt someone with your words." Song Xiao said solemnly.

There were muffled laughter from the crowd behind, and a sophomore in high school who was in a hurry to eat sarcastically said, "If you want to fight, others are still waiting to eat!"

"Okay," Han Shao nodded angrily and smiled back, "Come to the playground after self-study tonight."

He issued a gauntlet to Song Xiao, and Young Master Han turned around and left gracefully. A group of little girls looked at him adoringly. His position was comparable to that of a supermodel. When he walked to the dining area, he suddenly slipped his foot and made a "plop" sound. fell to the ground.

"..." Everyone turned their heads silently.

Han Shaoli stood up immediately, and kicked the chopsticks on the ground bitterly, and he didn't know who threw them!

Slowly, Yu Tang took the remaining chopstick and inserted a piece of fruit that Song Xiao brought.

Back in the dormitory at noon, Song Xiao's cell phone rang suddenly. After thinking about it, he remembered how to use it, and raised his hand to pick it up.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm Dad," Song Zicheng's voice came from over there, "Daddy will take care of the newspaper matters, you can study at ease and leave it alone."

"What newspaper?" Song Xiao didn't know why, so there was silence for a moment, and he hung up the phone without saying anything more.

The first period in the afternoon is history class. The history textbook for the first year of senior high school is printed in one book for the first and second semesters. From the Stone Age to the pre-modern period, 5000 years of human evolution and dynasty changes are all in it.

Song Xiao hadn't flipped through the history textbook yet, and unconsciously turned to the page about the Dayu Dynasty when he opened it.

Dayu was a very prosperous dynasty in history, and it lasted for a relatively long time. After talking about Emperor Taizu in the beginning, it focused on the most glorious era of Dayu, "Jingyuan's prosperity" and "Jinghong's rule". His portrait is so clearly printed in the book.

Song Xiao looked at the person in the picture, feeling a little sad that he had been separated for a thousand years, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Yu Tang beside him, who was also flipping through the textbook boredly.

"What's the matter?" Sensing his gaze, Yu Tang turned to ask him.

"You look quite similar to this emperor." Song Xiao pointed to the portrait of Emperor Jing Yuan. Even though he was wearing the gilded crown of twelve pearls, he could still see the emperor's young and handsome face.

Yu Tang glanced at the book in Song Xiao's hand, lowered his eyes and said, "You also look a lot like the Queen."

When Liu Lu in front heard this sentence, she almost exclaimed and poked her deskmate with her elbow.Qian Jiahui looked back at the two of them with a strange expression. Everyone knew that the famous "Empress Jingyuan Duanhui" was a man. Just after Song Xiao said that Yu Tang was like an emperor, this guy said that he was like a queen. What?

Song Xiao's face immediately turned red. Although he knew it was true, others didn't know... Turning over this page pretending to be curious, he found that the next page was "The Rule of Jing Hong", and there was no portrait of the queen at all!

But Yu Tang didn't know, he just stared at the portrait of the primitive man in the textbook in his hand, and asked Song Xiao: "You said, Emperor Jing Yuan let the queen be buried, will the queen hate him?"

Song Xiao looked at the textbook that didn't mention "burial" at all, and felt his eyes a little sour, and said in a hoarse voice: "It is written in the history books that the imperial edict is actually for the empress to be the prince regent, and the empress is willing."

"Oh," Yu Tang sneered, "How can you believe in history books?" He knew that Song Xiao had affection for him, but that affection was not enough for Song Xiao to be buried for him. Xiao died with him!It was a moment of greed, and he said such willful words, but he didn't expect that there would be memories of his previous life after reincarnation, so he didn't know how to face him.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xiaoxiao: Your majesty, you remember everything, don't you?

Yutang: Huh?Which classmate are you?

Xiaoxiao: Since I don’t remember, then I don’t need to wait on the bed

Yutang: (holds hands affectionately) Queen, I finally found you!

Song Xiao: ...