Boss, your character is broken

Cheng Heng finally became a disciplinary committee member smoothly. According to Lao Lin's words, Cheng Heng's murderous intent is too strong, and any monsters and monsters can be restrained.

"Mobile phone." Cheng Heng stretched out his hand in front of Song Xu.

"what?"

"You are not allowed to play with your mobile phone in class." Cheng Heng kept his eyes fixed.

Song Xu looked at the extracurricular books in Cheng Heng's hand, and sneered: "Disciplinary committee member, you should lead by example before you manage others. I remembered that you were writing mathematics in the last English class, and you are reading extracurricular books in this Chinese class. Even you, the disciplinary committee member, took the lead in making small moves, right?"

Cheng Heng put down the extra-curricular book in his hand, and said it as it should be: "What the teacher said is what I understand. Now that I understand everything, why should I waste time listening to it again?"

"Then you take care of other people!" Song Xu pointed to Yang Wen who was not far away, "You don't care if he makes up English homework in Chinese class? And Liang Kai! He's still playing with his mobile phone! Brother, the class is so Why do you control me if you don't listen to the class?"

Cheng Heng paused, his eyes seemed to be avoiding Song Xu: "Others are better than you if they don't listen to the class."

Song Xu frowned, moved closer to Cheng Heng, and whispered in Cheng Heng's ear: "Why are you so concerned about me? This classmate, are you interested in me?"

Cheng Heng's hand hanging by his side was quietly clenched, but he didn't say a word.

Cheng Heng's silence aroused Song Xu's playfulness: "Brother, you have to speak out your love!"

"roll!"

After successfully angering Cheng Heng, Song Xu retreated to hide his achievements and fame.

When school was about to leave, Song Xu's cell phone vibrated and found that it was Ling Yu who had sent the message.

-You Brother Yu: What do you want to eat?I will cook for you.

- Master Xu: Are you out of school?

-You Brother Yu: That's right, I'll come to the cafeteria first during our physical education class.

- Master Xu: As usual, just eat your Master Xu's favorite food.

-You Brother Yu: Come on, the little one has stepped back.

When Song Xu ran to the cafeteria at a speed of [-] meters, Ling Yu had already eaten most of it.

"You didn't wait for me!"

"The food will be cold by the time you come over."

Ling Yu pointed to the prepared meal opposite him: "Eat quickly."

Song Xu sighed, holding his chopsticks with a lot of thoughts.

Ling Yu looked at Song Xu's preoccupied look and asked kindly: "What's the matter with my son, tell Dad if you have any difficulties, and forget it if it's related to money."

"Key classes are not fun." Song Xu relieved his worries with food.

"Where's your woodpecker plan? It hasn't been implemented yet?"

"I thought Class One was a towering tree, but I was wrong." Song Xu became angrier as he thought about it, "Class One is a stainless steel covered with bark. It looks like a big tree, but it's all fucking solid steel inside. Lao Tzu Even if the mouth is broken, a hole may not be pecked out!"

Ling Yu was amused by Song Xuzheng: "It's okay, since the plan doesn't work, you don't have to be so depressed, you can live a day is a day."

"I'll be happy if no one's looking at me."

"Is anyone else watching you?"

As soon as Song Xu mentioned this, he became indignant: "That's right, our disciplinary committee member, the new official took office three fires, and all three fires were fucking on my head."

After hearing Song Xu's complete complaint, Ling Yu came to a conclusion. Fortunately, he was in class five, and this class was definitely not a place for people to stay.

Just thinking about it, suddenly the complaints on the other side stopped, Ling Yu looked at Song Xu: "Why don't you complain?"

Song Xu: "The person who set the fire is here."

Ling Yu followed Song Xu's gaze, and saw a boy standing by the window with food as if he was looking for a place, and some girls beside him were secretly looking at the boy and whispering.

"Who is this handsome guy? He looks pretty good." Ling Yu commented.

"It's the disciplinary committee member I mentioned." Song Xu gritted his teeth.

Cheng Heng seemed to have seen Song Xu, and he walked up to Song Xu and Ling Yu: "There is no place left, can I sit here?"

Cheng Heng spoke calmly, but where Song Xu couldn't see, the hand holding the rice plate tightened a little.

"Sit down, sir, sit down!" Before Song Xu could answer, Ling Yu gave up a seat to Cheng Heng in a particularly doggy manner.

Song Xu rolled his eyes, what a worthless thing!

"Big brother, what's your name?" Halfway through the conversation, Ling Yu realized that he hadn't introduced himself yet, so he quickly said, "My name is Ling Yu, Song Xu's younger brother."

Cheng Heng's speech has always been simple and straightforward, without too many pleasantries: "Cheng Heng."

"Cheng Heng???"

Ling Yu stood up directly, because of Ling Yu's sudden movement, many people in the cafeteria glanced at him again.

Song Xu covered his face, it's embarrassing!

Unexpectedly, the more embarrassing thing is still behind, Ling Yu directly held Cheng Heng's hand, with an even more doggy expression: "Cheng Heng? Cheng Heng who is the first in grade? I have admired my name for a long time, I have admired my name for a long time! You say I hold Can I get the good luck of the god of learning in your hand, and get into the top ten in the grade?"

"Huh? The top ten in the grade? You have to ask if you have any opinions on the ranking of 530." Song Xu sarcastically ruthlessly.

Cheng Heng pulled out the hand tightly held by Ling Yu, and said something extremely perfunctory: "As long as you work hard, it's easy to be in the top ten in the grade."

Listen to this is human words?

"You two... are you familiar?" Cheng Heng asked casually while eating.

"Familiar! Very familiar!" Ling Yu hugged Song Xu with an extremely intimate manner.

Cheng Heng's expression turned cold all of a sudden, but the nervous Ling Yu didn't notice it at all.

Ling Yu: "Our relationship can be described in four words."

Song Xu: "Would you like to be a traitor?"

Ling Yu: "No! We are as close as father and son!"

For this kind of verbal cheapness, Ling Yu is sure about it.

"Disciplinary committee member, we are full, so we will leave first, you eat slowly." Song Xu packed up the plates, greeted Cheng Heng and slipped away.

Cheng Heng's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and before he could utter the word "good", Song Xu had already slipped away, Cheng Heng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Damn! I was scared to death." Song Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he slipped out of the cafeteria, "Did you see that look in his eyes? It seems that he wants to kill me!"

"No, I think the person he wants to kill is me." Sometimes Ling Yu always has some amazing intuitions like beasts.

Song Xu: "The possibility of killing me will be higher. After all, I have let the words go in class, although he is the only one who can understand."

Ling Yu: "What are you talking about?"

"The Woodpecker Theory."

"..."

When Song Xu wandered from the dormitory to the class in the afternoon, the class was already halfway through, and Song Xu couldn't scream. When he caught a glimpse of the little bald man who "stands like a pine" on the podium, Song Xu's head became even more serious. It hurts.

Shouldn't this afternoon be the amiable old Lin's class?How could he suddenly become Liu Xiaobal?

Song Xu, who was swaggering at first, suddenly faltered. He touched the back door and saw Cheng Heng who was writing a math problem in history class. .”

Cheng Heng glanced at Song Xu, then turned his head away, as if nothing happened.

This kid is so fucking ruthless!

Song Xu gritted his teeth in hatred, but under Liu Xiaotu's pressure, Song Xu had to give in again: "At the same table, help me, pull my chair away, or I will make a sound when I sneak in and pull the chair."

Cheng Heng turned a page of the book, still unmoved.

"I'm really scared of Liu Xiaobal, I don't want to be punished!" Song Xu said in such a low voice for the first time, "At the same table, I beg you to be a bit fond of being at the same table."

The corner of Cheng Heng's mouth curled slightly, he picked up the pen and wrote a sentence slowly on the draft paper, and then handed it to Song Xu.

-Since you skipped class, you have to be prepared to be fined to stand.

When Song Xu saw this sentence, he wanted to tear up the paper in his hand, and let the whole school see this beastly guy.

Looking at Cheng Heng who was still as firm as a rock, Song Xu was at a loss. He tugged Cheng Heng's hand.

The cold fingertips touched Cheng Heng's palm, causing Cheng Heng to flinch. He looked at Song Xu.

Song Xu took his hand, squatted down at the door, and whispered to Cheng Heng with a pitiful look: "Brother, please, help me, I really don't want to be punished."

Cheng Heng's heart, which was originally as firm as a rock, "crashed", and it was completely shattered.

Cheng Heng didn't know what was wrong with him until he pulled Song Xu's chair away.

Song Xu saw that little bald turned around to write with chalk, and he hurried in stooping, but unexpectedly, little bald suddenly remembered a knowledge point, put down the chalk in his hand and turned around: "Everyone still remember at least what I said What is the 'strengthening measures of centralization in the early Song Dynasty'?"

Song Xu, who was hunched over, screamed badly, and quickly shrank behind Cheng Heng's chair, trying to use Cheng Heng's figure to block himself.

Then Song Xu only felt that his eyes went dark, and a faint fragrance came. It was only then that Song Xu realized that it was Cheng Heng who took the coat beside him and covered the back of the chair the moment Xiaotu turned around, and squatted down. Song Xu behind the chair was also completely covered.

After realizing this, Song Xu only felt his heart skip a beat suddenly.

After waiting for a satisfactory answer, little bald turned around contentedly and continued to write the answer on the blackboard. Song Xu also successfully slipped to his seat.

Song Xu handed the balled coat in his arms to Cheng Heng: "Thank you Brother Cheng for saving my dog's life!"

"No thanks." Cheng Heng took the clothes and looked at the blackboard expressionlessly.

"Brother Cheng, it's obviously not Little Bald's class this afternoon, why did he come over suddenly?" Song Xu lay on the desk and pointed to Little Bald who was speaking passionately on the podium.

"The class teacher suddenly had something to do, so I changed classes with Mr. Liu."

Song Xu didn't expect this to happen, he just lamented that he was unlucky, and then poked Cheng Heng: "Brother Cheng, how about it, you and I will leave a contact information."

Cheng Heng: "Why?"

Song Xu: "It's so good to breathe. If the little bald comes to substitute again in the future, please let me know."

Cheng Heng: "You want to skip class and you want me to help you?"

Song Xu: "But you helped me just now."

Cheng Heng sneered, and pointed to the fifth class opposite: "Do you think that I will be in trouble with you like Ling Yu?"

Song Xu vaguely felt that he seemed to have found Cheng Heng's weakness——Cheng Heng is a person who is soft but not hard.

Then he grabbed Cheng Heng's hand and said softly: "Brother, please, please, bring you milk tea!"

Cheng Heng: "..."

Cheng Heng: "Only add WeChat."

Song Xu: "That's it!"