Boss, your character is broken

"It's okay, in fact, I just love you, and I don't want to see you wronged."

Cheng Heng said this softly to Song Xu. He thought his voice was very low, but he didn't expect Li Ke in front of him to hear it.

Li Ke: "Brother Cheng, can you stop being so gay!"

Although Yang Wen next to him didn't hear what Cheng Heng said to Song Xu, he at least heard what Li Ke said.

"Everyone rolled into the same bed, and you still tell them not to be so gay? Is this interesting?"

Song Xu: "You will be darkened by me."

People in the distance heard the "fuck" one after another, and the students who went to the office to find out the truth rushed over while shouting "fuck" one by one: "Do you know how many brother Xu is?"

Yang Wen: "Quickly say it! Don't be fooled!"

"985!"

"Fuck!"

"Brilliant!"

"Cow batch!"

"What an auspicious number!"

The voice of praise continued, and even gave Song Xu the illusion that he was the first in the grade.

Anyone with this achievement would probably cry, but if it was Song Xu, it would be a miracle again.

Who is Song Xu?

He has been the last champion of the No. 23 Middle School for several times, the mainstay of the examination room of Class 985, and the last resident player. Suddenly, this player not only gave up his permanent position, but also rushed to the [-]th place in anger. What kind of thing is this? What a miracle.

After Cheng Heng heard Song Xu's result, the corners of his lips curled up: "It's indeed a very auspicious number. Do you want to consider 211 next time?"

"Next time I surpass you!" Song Xu said angrily when he heard Cheng Heng's teasing.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the kid to stand in front of me." Although Cheng Heng was joking, Song Xu saw seriousness in his eyes.

"What reward do you want?" Cheng Heng asked.

Song Xu thought for a while but couldn't come up with an answer: "I owe you first."

"You like being in debt so much? What should I do now that I'm in debt because of you?" Cheng Heng laughed.

"Then sell yourself to Brother Xu!" Yang Wen booed.

Song Xu: "..."

Which pot of his mother is not open and which pot to lift.

Cheng Heng glanced at Song Xu, with a resentful expression on his face: "I can sell it, but they don't want it."

Song Xu's complaints were hesitant to speak, why is this guy so dramatic?Where did the pure white lotus and Mo Bei's temperament that I saw for the first time before go?

However, the influence of Song Xu's 985th place in the exam is still not over. Lao Lin came over with the paper and was blown to Song Xu for a while. What a miracle in the academic world, the future can be expected. It was not until Cheng Heng heard the meaning of Lao Lin's words that he tapped Song Xu's unconscious head to remind him: "He is trying to boast that he is a good teacher."

At that moment, the unconscious mind became sober.

After the second class, all the test papers were handed out. Among all the answer papers of Song Xu, the worst was physics. Song Xu actually guessed it. After all, with his attitude towards physics class How could it be possible to do well in the exam like fishing for two days and posting on the net? Song Xu himself was fine, but Cheng Heng himself blamed himself for a class.

In the end, it was Song Xu who saw that Cheng Heng was in a bad mood and asked, only to hear Cheng Heng say: "It's my fault, I indulged you too much."

Cheng Heng refers to letting Song Xu escape from physics class before him and blaming himself for covering Song Xu intentionally or unintentionally.

Cheng Heng was so depressed for a class, and then finally adjusted his mood, and then thought of Song Xu's road that was straightened by Ling Yu, and he couldn't help but have a headache. He planned the night last night, and now he finally found the opportunity Talk to Song Xu.

"Song Xu, I have a question for you."

"what is the problem?"

"I have a friend who is not sure if he likes someone else. He is very confused and keeps asking me, but my advice can only represent my personal feelings. I think I should ask you to confirm this feeling. Do you like it?"

Before opening the topic, Cheng Heng used an unchanging beginning "I have a friend" to lay the foundation for the topic.

"You said."

Cheng Heng: "He told me that his heartbeat would speed up when he saw that person, and he would always glance at that person uncomfortably. He would be jealous if that person chatted with the opposite sex, and he always wanted to create some coincidences See him every day."

"..."

Song Xu was silent for a moment. Has he been struggling with this rapid heartbeat recently?

Cheng Heng is still asking: "Do you think this is a feeling you like?"

"The Widowed King" Song Xu knew what the hell, he couldn't even understand his own feelings, let alone someone else's, he replied implicitly: "Should...it should be."

"So you like it?" Cheng Heng chased after him.

Song Xu: "Yes."

Cheng Heng raised his eyebrows, and there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes: "But he likes men."

Song Xu: "!!!"

Are you fucking reading my ID number?

Song Xu swallowed, pretending to be confused: "Are both of them men?"

"That's right, that's why he was so entangled." Cheng Heng said.

"So Song Xu, do you like it?" Cheng Heng asked again.

Song Xu originally wanted to keep silent, but he was helpless when asked, so he could only reply: "Yes."

Cheng Heng looked at Song Xu with a troubled face, and felt that he had achieved the effect he wanted, and then he said like an outsider: "Then I will tell him directly."

Song Xu: "..."

Immediately after several classes, Song Xu returned to the state of restlessness a few days ago. After careful consideration, Song Xu opened Baidu, and began to tell his experience with "I have a friend", and asked A feeling of liking.

Sure enough, the power of the majority of netizens is much more reliable than Ling Yu. After a while, Song Xu received several answers.

- isn't it like what is it?I watched his heart beat faster, and often looked at him intentionally or unintentionally. I wouldn't believe it unless you said you liked him.

- Nonsense, I must like it, has the host never been in love?

Song Xu: I'm sorry... I haven't talked about it, but I already have "more than 20 girlfriends" according to the rumors, and they are cheating on scumbags.

- Go for it if you like it, what are you struggling with?

Song Xu: I dare not go up because of my mother's entanglement!

Song Xu turned off Baidu, and glanced at Cheng Heng from the corner of his eye. Cheng Heng must have someone he likes, that little girlfriend...

Song Xu didn't know whether he was disappointed or angry, so he buried his head and fell asleep to relieve his worries. When he woke up, he had already started cleaning.

The cleaning at the end of the semester also means that this semester is coming to an end. When the gates of the first class of senior one are closed, Song Xu, who was already depressed, also feels sad for spring and autumn: his life of senior one is over.

"Do you have any plans for the summer vacation?" Cheng Heng asked beside Song Xu, and brought Song Xu, who was sad for spring and autumn, back to reality.

"Internet? King? Ionia?" Song Xu didn't dare to look directly at Cheng Heng.

"I'll give you a plan." Cheng Heng said.

Song Xu subconsciously felt that Cheng Heng would not say anything good, so he hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late: "I don't think I really need it..."

"For example, study hard during the summer vacation, and try to get a 211 in the next semester?"

I don't really want to hear this like...

"I will supervise your studies during the summer vacation." Cheng Heng said to himself without noticing the protest in Song Xu's eyes.

"Cheng Heng! Don't you have a summer vacation!" the oppressed working people protested.

"Yes, after finishing the summer homework, I will look at the Mathematical Olympiad questions." Cheng Heng said truthfully.

Song Xu: "..."

Cheng Heng: "What's wrong?"

Song Xu: "There is nothing to talk about between humans and dogs."

After the holiday, Cheng Heng’s exhortations to Song Xu were all forgotten, and the first three days were spent in Happy Ionia. When he realized it, this summer vacation had already passed for a week. After staying up all night cultivating immortality, Song Xu finally couldn't hold it anymore. When he woke up, he felt a deep sense of self-blame, and he even planned to take out his summer homework to reduce his self-blame for no reason.

Then Song Xu's phone rang, and it was Ling Yu who was cultivating immortals with him: "Brother? Ionia?"

"Ling Yu." Song Xu said solemnly with a pen in his hand, "I don't think this is right. We are students, don't you feel any remorse?"

Ling Yu: Really not...

"Don't you miss Ionia? How about the king?"

Brother is just when you stand up and plan to study, you kick to wake up your hot-blooded mind.

"No! I want to study." Song Xu said firmly.

Ling Yu still took Song Xu's words as fart: "Go to the West Pacific District to surf the Internet?"

Song Xu snorted coldly while holding the phone: "What? Don't Dongyuan's Internet cafes be worthy of your noble hands?"

"I heard that a new Internet cafe opened in the West Pacific District a few months ago. For those who are not smoking, oxygen will be released in the Internet cafe to purify the air."

"..."

Song Xu's hand holding the pen began to loosen.

"And the computers are all the latest equipment, and the keyboard and mouse are very sensitive."

"..."

"The display is very clear..."

Ling Yu on the other end of the phone was still babbling, but after half of the babbling, Song Xu found that there was no movement: "Xiaoxu, why didn't you talk?"

"Wait, I'm opening Baidu Maps."

"..."

After a bumpy journey, the two finally set foot on the land of the Western Pacific Region and stood in front of that Internet cafe.

The Internet cafe is not big, but it has its own characteristics, so there are quite a lot of people patronizing it. Song Xu walked into the Internet cafe and went straight to the seat by the window. He has always disliked the smell of smoke in Internet cafes, and the window can The ventilated place is naturally his resident, and now even if he comes to this non-smoking Internet cafe, his habit still hasn't changed.

Song Xu was full of joy and thought that the place by the window was unoccupied, but he didn't expect that the place he was looking for had already been taken by someone. Not only that, the row was full of people, it was definitely an appointment It's so dark.

Song Xu originally wanted to change to another place if he didn't have a seat, but a voice in that row abruptly interrupted his pace.

"Boss! Boss! Come and save me! They're bullying me!"

Boss?What kind of title is this only in the second period?

Song Xu turned his head, wanting to see the leader of the No. [-] Group, only to hear a nice and cold voice: "Wait."