The little crying bag of the male protagonist dressed as a bamboo horse

After school starts, the temperature gradually rises, the cold winter passes, and everything comes back to life.

The inter-class exercises that were canceled because of the constant rain were also resumed, and everyone had to go down.

The time to make up for sleep was deprived, and the class was full of complaints.

After returning from the exercises between classes, there were still a few minutes before class. Mo Chujue lay on the desk to catch up on sleep, wrapping his head tightly with a large school uniform jacket.

"Mo Chujue! Don't sleep, let me tell you something!" Ouyang Xu jumped over and shook his arm frantically, "Shocking news!"

Mo Chujue covered his clothes even tighter, as if I would not listen.

There was no one next to him, Yu Guixing was called to the office by the teacher, that's why Ouyang Xu dared to be so bold.

He was making a fuss, Mo Chujue couldn't bear it anymore, he lifted the coat from his head, and said in a violent tone, "If nothing happens, you will die."

If it was Yu Guixing who said this, Ouyang Xu would definitely not dare to say anything, but the opposite was Mo Chujue. He rubbed his hair and made it as messy as a chicken coop. The tone said: "Yo, I will be afraid of you?"

Mo Chujue raised his fist fiercely.

Looking at his thin arms and legs, Ouyang Xu sneered mercilessly: "I didn't say that, that's it?"

At this time, a shadow suddenly fell from the side. Yu Guixing held a stack of homework books in his hand and looked at him coldly. To be precise, he looked at the hand that touched Mo Chujue's hair.

Ouyang Xu faltered immediately: "I mean, I'm too ignorant of flattery, it's my fault."

Mo Chujue pretended to be a tiger, and snorted: "It's good to know your mistakes."

Yu Guixing didn't stay in his seat for long. He was the representative of the mathematics class, and he wanted to hand out the homework that the teacher had corrected before class started.

When he was far away, Ouyang Xu looked at Mo Chujue with resentment on his face: "When did the Great Demon King come? You don't tell me either."

Having spent a semester with Yu Guixing, the other three unanimously agreed on the nickname "Big Demon King" for this roommate who is obsessed with cleanliness and cruelty.

Because Yu Guixing not only control Mo Chujue, but also control them, such as forcing them to wash their feet every day, not allowing them to make fans in the dormitory, not allowing them to leave dirty clothes until the next day, etc., a series of inhumane behaviors!

Although they won the title of civilized dormitory because of this, no one can be happy.

I can only say thank you Yu Guixing for curing their lazy cancer.

"I don't know, who told you to laugh at me." Mo Chujue was woken up by him, his sleepiness was gone, and he became interested in what he said: "What is the shocking news you just mentioned? If you want to Learn the UC headline party, and you can roll smoothly."

Ouyang Xu said disdainfully: "I promise you will be so shocked that you can't even close your mouth."

"Oh?" Mo Jujue became interested, and even Ji Yun poked his head out from the other side of the aisle, pricking up his ears to eavesdrop.

Ouyang Xu cleared his throat, playing tricks: "You should know about Yuncheng Technology, right?"

"Who doesn't know that?" Ji Yun curled his lips, "Can you talk about the main points directly?"

Mo Chujue is relatively unfamiliar with these, but he has heard of the name of Yuncheng Technology.

Yuncheng Technology is a giant in the industry, with subsidiaries all over the country, involving various industries such as finance, entertainment, technology, energy, etc. The game Ouyang Xu is playing is produced by their studio, and it is a well-known big enterprise.

Choked by Ji Yun, Ouyang Xu rubbed his nose: "I'm almost getting to the point... When I went upstairs just now, I heard the teaching director talking to old man Hu. At that time, there was no one around. After listening carefully, it means that our class is going to have a new student, and he is the son of the CEO of Yuncheng Technology!"

Yu Guixing didn't know when he returned to his seat. When he heard this, he suddenly turned his head and stopped flipping through the textbook.

None of the others present noticed.

Ji Yun said: "Then, are you sure you want to come to our class? If you have money in your family, you can do whatever you want. We worked hard to get in, and people can get in if they want."

In the end, it was inevitable to be a little angry.

Mo Chujue didn't answer, because...he felt that these words were very familiar.

Ouyang Xu comforted: "Don't be angry, we just need to study hard, even if he comes to our class, we can crush him with IQ!"

Ji Yun was amused: "Just the bottom score in your class?"

"Grass, kindly comfort you, is this how you treat Dad?" Ouyang Xu rolled up his sleeves, as if to beat him up.

The two laughed and quarreled for a while, and finally drove away the gloomy atmosphere. Ouyang Xu knocked on Mo Chujue's desktop: "Why don't you speak?"

Mo Chujue came back to his senses: "No."

After the next class, he was a little out of his mind. Yu Guixing watched silently and didn't say anything.

The last class was the head teacher's class. He brought in a boy from the outside. They were all mentally prepared, so they were not surprised. The rest of the class was different, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Hu Weiguo introduced to everyone: "This is a new student in our class, Yu Weiguang, everyone should get along well in the future."

The boy was wearing a famous brand, his hair was permed with the popular tin foil, and there was a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth. He looked ruffian and not very easy to get along with.

Hu Weiguo didn't like the transfer students who came in through connections, and his tone was lukewarm. After a brief introduction, he asked him to find an empty seat, which happened to sit behind Mo Chujue.

Yu Guixing didn't raise his head the whole time, the tip of his pen slid on the draft paper, writing the calculation process.

Mo Chujue glanced back, and after seeing his new classmate, the feeling of weirdness in his heart became stronger.

Why does he feel that this person is so like...

"Pa-ta--" A small ball of paper was thrown across the aisle, Mo Chujue glanced at Ouyang Xu, who blinked at him like a twitch.

Mo Chujue silently hid the ball of paper on the table in his palm, and when he opened it, there was only one line of writing on it

Do you think the new classmate is a bit like the big devil?

He tore the ball of paper into pieces and nodded to Ouyang Xu.

It turned out that he wasn't the only one who felt that way.

Mo Chujue finally knew where his weirdness came from.

Although Yu Weiguang's appearance is not as stunning as Yu Guixing's, he is still a handsome guy.They are different types, one is cold and handsome, the other is handsome and unruly, their temperaments are somewhat different, but if you look closely, you will find that they have many similarities.

Especially at the first sight when they meet, the sense of déjà vu that comes over us is almost the same!

"What are you looking at?" Yu Guixing's voice suddenly came from beside him. Mo Chu was determined to thank himself for tearing up the note, and shook his head nervously: "No!"

The more nervous he was, the more suspicious Yu Guixing became. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Yu Guixing suddenly stretched out his hand.

Mo Chujue reflexively closed his eyes.

The expected pain did not come, Yu Guixing just stretched out his left hand, rubbed his head, and said gently, "Hey, do your homework."