The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

"Give up on classmate Wen Ci first, go sit next to classmate Jiang Yu, he has to leave in two days, and I'll arrange a new seat for you."

The teacher in charge smiled.

He then smirked at Jiang Yuhu again: "You are not allowed to bully your new classmates these two days, be honest!"

Jiang Yu didn't share the same table, and occupied two tables by himself, which was the only space in the class that was vacant.

"Tsk..."

When Bai Ziwei heard Jiang Yu's impatient voice, he stretched out his long legs and swayed casually under Bai Ziwei's stool.

Bai Ziwei's pen tip stopped on the paper, and unconsciously poked several ink dots, finally calmed down, and continued to write the topic.

It is estimated that the original book is self-repairing the plot, so Wen Ci will be allowed to come over and interact with the protagonists.

I'm just an insignificant character, and I didn't die, so I don't need to worry about anything.

The plot will definitely return to the original line slowly.

Thinking about it this way... still makes me a little happy?Bai Ziwei's worries dissipated, and he continued to study happily.

"Ayu, long time no see."

Wen Ci came over with her schoolbag on her back, sat next to Jiang Yu with a pursed smile, and greeted him.

He is handsome and has a soft and cute smile.

But Jiang Yu gave him a sideways glance, his lazy peach eyes were full of coldness and strangeness, and he simply lay down facing the wall to sleep.

Don't care about Wen Ci at all.

Wen Ci's smile froze in embarrassment.

He had no choice but to take out the book silently, and started to study by himself, and glanced at Jiang Yu from time to time.

All he could see was the back of Jiang Yu's head, which was motionless.

Jiang Yu woke up when class was over.

He was a little sleepy, stretching while yawning habitually, but accidentally bumped into Wen Ci next to him.

He immediately cursed in his heart.

Wen Ci turned her head, bit her lip and looked at him nervously, as if she was eager to strike up a conversation again.

Liang Bo's peach blossom eyes turned hostile, and Jiang Yu's knuckles were itchy, and there was a crisp cracking sound one by one.

So complicated.

I don't know who Wen Ci is, she is always taken care of by Bai Ziwei, and she doesn't know how special she is, and she is so annoying to death every day.

Now he even transferred here specially... Could it be because of Bai Ziwei? !

Jiang Yu was immediately alert, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

Bai Ziwei has protected him several times, maybe this person was moved and secretly promised his brother Chunxin.

Damn, absolutely not!

Jiang Yuteng stood up, ignored Wen Ci's somewhat astonished eyes, walked around to the front seat, and sat down on Zong Huai's seat.

Bai Ziwei was laying on the table to catch up on sleep. He suffered from insomnia last night, so he used it to catch up on sleep during recess today.

Although his face was facing outwards, it was covered by fine and soft hair, and only half of his fair and rosy cheeks were exposed, as well as his closed eyes.

The ears were flushed red from the sleep and looked soft.

Jiang Yu looked at him sideways, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Wen Ci staring at the two of them, cursing inwardly.

He snorted coldly in his heart.

Jiang Yu also followed Bai Ziwei to the ground, but with his long arms resting on Bai Ziwei's shoulders, he leaned over half of his weight carelessly, as if he wanted to sleep on Bai Ziwei's body.

Like a clingy bear, he quickly woke up Bai Ziwei in a daze, and when he saw Jiang Yu, he was so frightened that he almost punched him.

He is tall and has a heavy frame. Bai Ziwei was so pressed that he could hardly breathe, and when he woke up, he was so angry that he twisted his ears.

Obviously he didn't use much force, but Jiang Yu screamed, as if he had kicked his lifeblood.

This made the whole class turn their heads to peek, several of them covered their mouths and laughed, Bai Zi's face was burning hot.

"There's something wrong with you!" Bai Zi frowned, lowered his voice and scolded Jiang Yu in his ear, "Go back quickly."

Jiang Yu snorted, continued to use Bai Ziwei as a pillow, and said confidently, "I'll be filming in two days. If I don't bully enough now, I feel uncomfortable."

"..." Bai Zi vomited blood slightly.

Jiang Yu glanced at Wen Ci again from the corner of his eye, and seeing his pale face, he obviously couldn't believe it, so he sneered disdainfully in his heart.

Fighting with him is still tender.

School in the afternoon.

Bai Ziwei followed the routine and went straight back to the milk tea shop, followed by Xiao Yejiang and Qin Bai with a little tail behind him.

He was a little distracted with his schoolbag on his back, and he was wondering whether he should go and see Zong Huai.

Rounding it up, at least it's a life and death together, Zong Huai's mental state is too bad, Bai Ziwei is inevitably worried.

But if he takes the initiative to contact the plot characters again... Bai Ziwei is afraid that he will put the original characters in danger again.

Just as he was hesitating, Bai Ziwei was stopped by Bai's mother who came down from the second floor.

"Weizai, Xiao Xiao's mother was discharged from the hospital today, and I just sent her home."

She smiled: "She said she wanted to see you, Zai Zai will follow Xiao Xiao to visit her later, okay?"

Bai Zi was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked up at Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye was also looking at him, his eyes were still dark and slightly cold, and he looked normal.

Bai Ziwei suddenly remembered that Xiao Ye sent out a similar invitation yesterday. Could this be an automatic correction of the plot just like Wen Ci's transfer?

This plot...does it have to go?

Jiang Yu wanted to follow, but was coerced and lured by Bai Ziwei, the two were so excited that they almost quarreled, and finally Jiang Yu gave in.

He reluctantly agreed, and went to the second floor frowning, ignoring people who called him, obviously angry.

Bai Ziwei looked at his back and sighed softly.

I can only wait until I get back to coax my stinky brother, otherwise I will definitely punish him to death in the past two days.

Bai Ziwei really didn't dare to take Jiang Yu casually, for fear that the main characters would meet and then collide with each other and create new changes. After all, according to the original book, Xiao Ye's mother should not exist.

If Zong Huai's situation happened again, he really couldn't bear it.

Xiao Ye's home is a bit far away, it's an urban village more than a dozen stations away, Bai Ziwei has also rented this kind of house in his previous life, so he has a sense of familiarity with the dirty, dark alleys.

Xiao Ye always followed him closely, seeing that Bai Ziwei did not show any expression of disgust or disgust, his eyes were slightly gloomy.

His house is on the sixth floor. Although it is small and old, it is clean and tidy, and it is rare to have a small balcony where the sun can shine.

Very warm atmosphere of life.

Xiao Ruge seemed to be in good condition. He was sitting on a deck chair on the balcony basking in the sun. When he saw Bai Ziwei, he smiled softly.

The eyebrows and eyes are at least six points similar to Xiao Ye's, but they are completely different from Xiao Ye's gloomy and cold, and when he smiles, there are gentle wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"You are Wei Wei, right?" She said softly.

Bai Ziwei walked over quietly, squatted down gently pressing the armrest, and looked up at Xiao Ruge.

Her face was still a little sickly pale.

He smiled and hummed.

"So cute." Xiao Ruge stroked Bai Ziwei's hair affectionately: "Thank you Weiwei for saving Auntie, Xiao Ye's mood and health have recovered recently, thank you for taking care of me."

Bai Zi felt a little guilty, he just wanted to prevent Xiao Ye from turning black and save his life.

Xiao Ruge's demeanor is very gentle, with a strong bookish air, it is easy to calm down by her side.

She seemed to like Bai Ziwei very much, and she pulled him to talk about many things, including Xiao Ye's childhood.

"Before Xiaoye, he was actually a very silly child, and he liked to hide things at that time." Xiao Ruge's eyebrows and eyes curved gently.

"When he was five years old, the house suddenly had a bad smell, which became stronger and stronger. In the end, his father and I searched the whole house and found a small cardboard box under the bed."

Bai Ziwei secretly glanced at Xiao Ye, and found that he was reading a book with his head down, and did not stop Xiao Ruge from "revealing".

Only then did Bai Ziwei dare to continue listening.

If Xiao Ye was blacklisted because he knew about Xiao Ye's embarrassing incident, Bai Ziwei would die wronged.

Xiao Ruge smiled softly: "Xiao Ye, we hid the small cake we got for him for his birthday three months ago."

"I don't want to eat it, I hide it and think I can keep it forever, tell me, aren't you a silly kid?"

Bai Zi was startled slightly.

He was inexplicably sour in his heart, and forced a smile at Xiao Ruge: "It's so cute."

...it's really silly.

But also very distressing.

Even if he is an orphan, on his birthday every year, he can still receive birthday cakes and gifts from the dean's mother and volunteers.

As for Xiao Ye... Bai Ziwei felt uncomfortable.

"I took your notebook that day, but I can't find it." Xiao Ye suddenly said as if interrupting on purpose, "I can only write you another copy based on my impression, is that okay?"

This topic came so suddenly that Bai Ziwei almost didn't realize it, and nodded in a daze.

This... Is Xiao Ye shy?

The corners of Bai Ziwei's eyes couldn't help but smile.

Next time Xiao Ye celebrates his birthday, maybe he can tell Mama Bai to have a good time for him?

Bai Ziwei didn't stay for long before he was forced to leave.

Xiao Ruge said that she had the sickness of a dying person in her body, so it was not suitable for her to stay with a vigorous child like him for too long.

She felt that it was enough to see her once.

Bai Ziwei thought to himself that he really died once, what is that, but Xiao Ruge's attitude was gentle and firm, Bai Ziwei knew that her heart was very bad, so he had no choice but to compromise in the end.

After Xiao Ye sent him back to the milk tea shop, he turned back.

Home.

Xiao Ruge sat on the recliner, covered with a thin blanket, and the warm light of the sunset shone on her body.

She has closed her eyes tiredly.

"Are they here again today?"

Xiao Ye sat down in front of the old low wooden table in the living room, lowered his head and wrote down something earnestly, without stopping his pen: "Yeah."

"Alas..." Xiao Ruge sighed, the words swirled around his lips, but he swallowed them anyway.

The old but tidy little room was very quiet, both mother and son were used to the quiet company in daily life, Xiao Ruge gradually became a little sleepy.

Such a stable day is already rare.

It is better to die of old age in such a poor life than to be ostracized openly or secretly in the Xiao family, or to be intrigued.

When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard Xiao Ye whisper: "I promised the Xiao family."

Xiao Ruge suddenly opened his eyes, his mind went blank for a moment, and after a while, he looked at his son.

"Aren't you..." Xiao Ruge hesitated to speak.

She never took the initiative to say anything about the Xiao family, but Xiao Ye is really too smart, after so many years, it would not be a problem to find out slowly based on clues.

But Xiao Ye has always resisted the Xiao family.

But now...

She was full of sorrow, but she didn't open her mouth to ask the reason, and Xiao Ye didn't speak again.

The room was silent.

After a while, he seemed to have finished copying, picked up the small pocketbook and went back to his room.

The door was shut tightly.

He knelt down on one knee, opened the hidden small drawer nailed to the bottom of the table, and gently put the small book in, together with other small items inside.

A plain black gel pen with a cracked cap.

A neatly stacked handkerchief.

There is also the little notebook that was just put in next to it, which was taken from Bai Ziwei that day.

They were carefully placed in the deepest part of the drawer, packed in small boxes without lids made of cardboard, and collected like treasures.

Xiao Ye paused, but still couldn't help stretching out his hand, and opened the small book.

The rough index finger slowly slid across the neat and neat handwriting, and the slight depression of the ink was clear and serious.

Silence spread.

He thought again of those soft and gentle smiles that Bai Ziwei showed in front of his mother just now.

"..."

Xiao Ye raised the tip of his index finger, stared at it in a daze, and finally closed his eyes and kissed very lightly.

Pious and affectionate.