The male god taught me to attack him

The smile on Jiang Putao's lips widened as she typed quickly.

Jiang Putao: Mr. System, you are very different today.can you see me anytime

In the strategy novels that Jiang Putao read, although the system has no image and does not know where the eyes are, it seems to be able to know what is happening to the host at any time.

System: Occasionally yes.

The system did not give an affirmative answer.

Ginger Grape guessed that this might be related to some energy?The energy of the system is not enough, so there is no way to see him all the time?

He didn't take this matter to heart, but thought of Feng Yu's affection for him.

-93 points.

After so many days, the favorability is still frighteningly low.

It is too slow to increase the favorability by completing the random strategy tasks released by the system. Jiang Tao even doubts whether he can make the favorability into a positive number before graduating from high school.

Jiang Putao: Mr. System, don't you have other ways to help me increase my favorability?I see that the systems in those strategy novels are all amazing.

Feng Yu looked at his phone, exited the app, and didn't reply.

Is Jiang Putao thinking that his favorability is growing slowly?Feng Yu glanced at Jiang Putao, thinking that yesterday's five points were too much.

Not receiving a reply from the system, Jiang Putao was a little disappointed.

But he didn't have time to be disappointed soon, because the school committee began to collect homework.

After Jiang Putao arrived home last night, she hurried to Feng Yu's house without her schoolbag, and she didn't write a homework. She was criticized by the teacher today.

Feng Yu watched Jiang Putao explaining to the school committee with cold eyes, and had no intention of helping him at all.

After dismissing the school committee, the girls in the front row turned around curiously and made fun of Jiang Putao:

"Jiang Putao, you are so brave, you didn't do any homework?"

Jiang Putao didn't expect the girl in the front row to talk to him, so she stuttered nervously.

"There was, there was an accident, and it was not written."

The girl wore a high ponytail, and laughed twice when she saw Jiang Putao's appearance:

"Don't be nervous, I can't eat you again."

The girl introduced herself and said:

"My name is Lu Sirou."

"You don't even know, you've been talking to Feng Yu the past few days since you came to class one, and you don't talk to the rest of us. We're all so curious about you."

As Lu Sirou spoke, she glanced at Feng Yu who was reading a book with her head down. Feng Yu turned a page of the book and pretended not to hear their conversation.

Jiang Putao couldn't help but feel a little hot. He really only cared about Feng Yu, and he didn't get along well with his new classmates...

Seeing that Lu Sirou and Jiang Putao's conversation went well, Lu Sirou's deskmate also turned his head and talked to Jiang Putao with a smile.

Lu Sirou's deskmate was also a girl, she was quite tall, with neat short hair, she stretched out her hand very brightly:

"Hello, little putao, my name is Li Xin."

Jiang Putao hurriedly stretched out her hand, but Li Xin squeezed his hand twice, with a surprised expression on her face:

"Fuck? Are your hands so soft?"

As she spoke, she clasped both hands together and squeezed them together, then she glanced at Feng Yu, her eyes seemed a little envious.

Jiang Putao looked at it inexplicably, and was teased by the two girls, but couldn't get in.

But within a few minutes, the phone number was saved, and WeChat was also added. Jiang Putao was not at all defensive against other people's kindness.

Until Feng Yu closed the book, he said coldly:

"It's time for class."

The two girls just looked at each other and turned around together.

Jiang Putao let out a breath, thinking that if she talked a little longer, she might have to reveal her home address.

Feng Yu glanced at him, his eyes were heavy, and he couldn't argue with his emotions.

The morning self-study was taken up by the class teacher Zhao Jiayin, and they went to Chinese together with the first class.

Jiang Putao's casual clothes were too conspicuous, and Zhao Jiayin looked at him at first glance. Fortunately, Jiang Putao took the initiative to stand up and admit his mistake with a sincere attitude, so Zhao Jiayin waved his hand and let him go.

During class, Jiang Putao had some books and papers at home, so she had to read them together with Feng Yu, and Feng Yu didn't refuse him.

Only halfway through the class, Jiang Putao's phone buzzed and vibrated.

Jiang Putao didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the vibration kept going, so he secretly took out his phone and took a look.

Yang Zhiyi bombarded Jiang Putao's WeChat messages one after another, and if Jiang Putao ignored them, he was prepared to keep bombing them.

Jiang Putao opened WeChat, didn't read what Yang Zhiyi said, and sent a question mark directly.

Yang Zhiyi: Ginger Grape!You colonel forum!

Speaking of which, Yang Zhiyi sent a few screenshots, each of which had been pushed to HOT, with shocking titles.

"A male vixen was surprised to appear in No. [-] Middle School. If he failed to seduce his elder brother, he would still seduce his younger brother."

"Why did the Feng brothers turn against each other? Click to see the deep gay love."

"Report! A certain fruit brother had a turmoil with the campus male god last night, but he was caught by his ex-partner at the school gate!"

The imaginative names made Jiang Putuo open his mouth in surprise. He immediately clicked into the school forum and flipped through them one by one. There were not only guesses about his relationship with Feng Yu and Feng Yi, but also secretly photographed photos of them. .

The obviously baggy clothes on Jiang Putao's body became the ironclad proof of these speculations, and some "witnesses" even said that they had seen Feng Yu wearing the same clothes before.

Jiang Putao, who has always been mediocre in No. [-] Middle School, just a few days ago, caused a storm that he didn't know because of his too eye-catching figure. A few days later, because of Feng Yu and Feng Yi, he became popular again. It's the derogatory kind.

The homeroom teacher, Zhao Jiayin, had already looked over several times, and Feng Yu tapped on the table with his knuckles to remind Jiang Putao.

"looking at what?"

He sat close to Jiang Putao, and Feng Yu could clearly see Jiang Putao's surprised expression.

Jiang Putao immediately put the phone in his pocket, looked at the textbook again, and didn't intend to tell Feng Yu about it.

"Nothing! Listen to the class!"

The head teacher, Zhao Jiayin, saw him looking up to listen to the class, so he looked away.

Feng Yu glanced at Jiang Putao and said nothing.

Jiang Putao recalled some fierce verbal abuse on the forum, and felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't take it seriously.

He's afraid of the dark, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of it.

Unexpectedly, after the first get out of class ended, Feng Yi went to the door of class one, knocked on the door, and shouted loudly:

"Ginger Grape, come out."

The class was silent for a few seconds. Almost all the students in the class knew about the post on the school forum, and they were secretly looking at Jiang Putao and Feng Yu. Seeing that Feng Yi actually came to find Jiang Putao, their eyes widened.

Jiang Putao was also very surprised, and then felt uncomfortable. He had a bad impression of Feng Yi and didn't want to have any contact with him.

But Feng Yi showed an unstoppable look, and kept calling Jiang Putao's name loudly at the door. Jiang Putao could only stand up and pat Feng Yu on the shoulder.

"Feng Yu, I'll go out for a while."

Feng Yu didn't move, but suddenly raised his head and took a deep look at him.

Just when Jiang Putao thought that Feng Yu would not let him go out, Feng Yu turned around and stepped aside.

Jiang Putao walked over and looked at Feng Yi with a frown.

"What's up?"

Feng Yi took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and his voice was still carefree:

"Jiang Putao, I'm very interested in you, add a WeChat?"

Jiang Putao frowned even tighter. He was sensitively aware of the small conversations in the class mixed with the noise, and the conversations were rustling and non-stop.

"No." Jiang Putao refused, her voice was very cold, she didn't look cute in front of Feng Yu at all.

His appearance was already outstanding, because his black eyes were clear, which made him look a little gentle, but at this moment, his eyelids were half closed, his expression was cold, with a sense of alienation, as if he had changed.

Feng Yi grinned loudly, which made people very uncomfortable.

He glanced at Feng Yu who was not looking at them in the classroom, bent down deliberately to get close to Jiang Putao's ear, and before Jiang Putao was about to distance himself, he whispered quickly:

"If you want to know about Feng Yu, you have to add me."

"No one knows more about him than I do."

Jiang Putao suddenly thought of Feng Yu's bad relationship with his family, the phone call urging Feng Yu to see a psychiatrist, and the mess Feng Yu made last night.

Seeing Jiang Putao wavering, Feng Yi shook his phone and raised his eyebrows.

"Add it?"

With a cold face, Jiang Putao took out her phone and added Feng Yi's WeChat.

He didn't join because of Feng Yi's words, he was afraid that if he didn't join, Feng Yi would keep making trouble at the door.

Jiang Putao thought that when Feng Yi left, she would immediately delete him and block him!

As for Feng Yu's matter, Jiang Putao really wanted to know, but definitely not from Feng Yi's mouth.

Feng Yi achieved his goal, turned around and left with a smile.

Jiang Putao still had a cold face, walked towards her seat, and when she stood in front of Feng Yu, she returned to her usual obedient appearance.

He stood aside, waiting for Feng Yu to let him in.

Unexpectedly, he waited for quite a while, but Feng Yu didn't move.

Jiang Putao gently pushed Feng Yu's arm, and whispered:

"Feng Yu, let me in."

Feng Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but didn't move.

Jiang Putao wondered if it was because he talked to Feng Yi, Feng Yu became unhappy, and his tone became softer.

"Feng Yu, let me go in?"

Feng Yu raised his hand, grabbed Jiang Putao's skirt and forced him to bend down, his thin lips almost pressed against Jiang Putao's ears, his tone was cold.

"Jiang Putao, wear my clothes, add Yi WeChat?"

"You can go in if you want, I will give you two choices."

"One, take off your clothes."

"Second, delete WeChat."