Cannon fodder first love dressed as school grass

Cheng Yu wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep because of Qiu Sifan's coercion.

Facing the mobile phone with constant light and beeping in the dark, Zhou Junxi also couldn't sleep all night.

——The private messages are all scolding him.

"Did the rumor-mongering dog explode in place today?"

"It's also depression, I think it's severe cerebral palsy. Students who spread rumors that they are about to take the college entrance examination, how dark is this heart?"

"It must have been a rough day."

Zhou Junxi's face was pale, and he trembled with anger.

As soon as Tiantian made a comment under the official blog of "Treading the Immortal", he immediately called Zhou's family and asked his father to make a fake medical record about depression and put it on the Internet.

At first, netizens believed it, and the reviews were overwhelming.Later, for some reason, an account with a garbled ID came out halfway, reposted his Weibo and @网警：According to Article 246 of the Criminal Law, how to convict a person who falsifies medical records and blatantly slanders others?

It was already twelve o'clock in the morning at @, and it stands to reason that no matter how fast the Internet police dealt with it, it would have been the next morning, but unexpectedly, they responded very quickly, and it was verified that it was indeed a crime of spreading rumors and defamation.

As soon as the news came out, it had already caused a great influence, and then it was forwarded by various marketing accounts and People's Daily, instantly causing an uproar on the Internet.

Who can do this without some background?

Zhou Junxi shook his hands and clicked to open the account whose id was garbled. Not only was the avatar the default, but the homepage was also clean. It was obvious that the registered alt account hadn't run away.

If it weren't for dozens of days away from being full, the place he was staying at the moment would not be a dormitory, but a police station!Zhou Junxi had no choice but to apologize, and he could only apologize.

Originally thought that the matter would be alleviated after the statement was issued, but Zhou Junxi still underestimated the impact of this matter.

The voices scolding him on the Internet have not decreased but increased. Apart from fans of "Treading the Immortal" and Cheng Yu's newcomers, including passers-by, they all made moral accusations against him.

Zhou Junxi's mentality was getting more and more broken. After the "rumour-monger's identity was exposed, I'm shocked! It was a classmate who did it" on the trending search, he was completely flustered.

Although his name did not appear in it, it was all related to him.

For example, in a class in the second year of Liyuan High School, he was the eldest son of a certain family. He would only think of spreading rumors about him if he didn't get along with Cheng Yu on weekdays—the students in Liyuan High School could guess who it was.

So the next day, the school forum exploded.

After buying breakfast in the cafeteria, Cheng Yu and Zhou Jiaqing entered the classroom one after the other, and saw that the students in the class rarely did not endorse, and all looked down at the mobile phones in the table.

"Look at the trending searches last night? The person who spread rumors about Cheng Yu's bullying and made him suffer from depression is from their class. What does his name seem to be Zhou Junxi?"

"My God, what kind of grudges do you have in the same class? Cheng Yu is really miserable."

"That's right, I'm speechless."

"I'm in Class 6, Grade [-], and I suddenly feel so sorry for Cheng Yu. Since seeing him being framed and scolded yesterday, he hasn't spoken much all afternoon, and those who are autistic have started writing exercise books!"

"Fuck (゜ロ゜), it must be extremely sad, people are not normal!!!"

Almost all of them were talking on the forum for Cheng Yu, and suddenly this sentence floated up——

"Are the brains upstairs okay? If you want me to say that neither of them is a good guy, Cheng Yu is a scumbag!"

Everyone in the forum was stunned, not understanding where Cheng Yuzha was.Wei Zheng immediately jumped out and typed: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. What is wrong with Xiaoyu in our class?"

"Cut—I said that I was speaking for Cheng Yu, so it turns out that one-third of this floor is occupied by Class 6!"

The man typed: "Spicy Chicken Class 6 destroys me, Li Yuan!"

There is no doubt that it is causing a war.

"Bang!" Wei Zheng slammed his hand on the table. Cheng Yu, who knew nothing about the forum, was taken aback. He turned around and saw that except for him, most of the people in the class had bad expressions.

Wei Zheng was so angry that his face was beyond recognition, and he typed:

"What are you talking about! Want to fight?"

"A group of blind nerds in your class 6 are covering up the dead scum! If you want to fight, I'm in class 12. Do you know which class Qiu Sifan is in? My brother Qiu and I are welcome at any time."

"...It's shameless to use the school bully as a shield. What else are you good at in class 12 besides fighting?"

"wipe--"

Over there, Shao also saw this curse out of his mouth, and also angrily typed:

"See you on the basketball court with the whole class after class today? See if I don't knock out your class 6!"

"Come here, whoever loses is the grandson!"

"so……"

After the afternoon class, Cheng Yu, who was stopped in the classroom and refused to leave, asked Wei Zheng expressionlessly.

"You agreed to compete basketball with Class 12 after class? At this juncture when the monthly exam is about to take place?"

"That's right! In class 12, there is a Sima who calls you a scumbag, who can bear it?"

Wei Zheng pulled Zhou Jiaqing, who was thin and thin, and said, "I agreed in a moment of anger. Counting this guy, there is only one person left to make up a basketball team. Let's go, man! Let's beat Class 12 together." Blow it up! Ollie give-"

"I reject."

Cheng Yu interrupted lightly.

All of a sudden, Wei Zheng's excitement and passion were extinguished.

After seeing the disappointed expression of the latter, he paused for a while, and finally explained a few more words.

"Sorry, there are still a lot of exercise papers waiting for me to go back to the dormitory to brush up, and I don't have time to play basketball. Besides, I only understand the rules and theory for this, and I haven't actually played a game."

"I will lose if I go up, you should find someone else."

You are obviously a scumbag, but what practice papers do you want to do?

Wei Zheng thought he was perfunctory, and was about to say something when Zhou Junxi suddenly interrupted.

The tone is ambiguous: "Some people can only get single digits in the exam, but they are not ashamed to say what grade they want to take the first place in the exam. If you step on me and become popular, wouldn't it be good to drop out of school honestly and become a big star?"

"Zhou Junxi, you step on the horse—"

Wei Zheng scolded halfway, but was stopped by Cheng Yu.

Not paying attention to Zhou Junxi's words at all, the young man said quietly: "Don't beat him, if you beat him to death the team will not be able to gather together, you will become grandchildren."

Wei Zheng: "...You mean, let Zhou Junxi go?"

Cheng Yu: "He can go if he doesn't want to."

After speaking, he glanced at Zhou Junxi. The latter was at a loss for what they said, and after meeting the young man's eyes, he had a vague premonition.

"Zhou Junxi, who do you think was the garbled id yesterday?"

Cheng Yu used Qiu Sifan to threaten him again.

Obviously, this trick has been tried and tested.

"It's my boyfriend, the only heir to the Qiu Group. Otherwise, why do you think I don't care about online comments at all?"

basketball court.

From the moment Zhou Junxi reluctantly put on his basketball uniform and stood in the team, he looked half dead.

Wei Zheng asked, "Why is he looking so dead?"

Cheng Yu, who was forced by Wei Zheng to come to the scene, finally compromised and went back to the dormitory to get two test papers and pens to do homework here: "Maybe I was fooled."

"Huh? Then how did you bluff him?"

"Let's just say that Qiu Sifan is my boyfriend. Maybe he thinks that if he doesn't listen to me, I'll let the bully teach him how to write the word 'death'."

"Hahaha, then he is really stupid... The school bully doesn't like you, so why beat him for you hahaha."

……

Before the game started, the two classes signed an agreement.

In addition to the competition rules introduced in detail, the content also clearly states the class that lost, and the class that won must be called grandpa for a semester.

Seeing that there was no problem, the two classes drew and charged.

Recognizing each other, Wei Zheng and Shao also looked at each other badly, and they were full of fire/drug from the moment they entered the scene.Qiu Sifan and Su Minghao sat down the court, drinking water leisurely.

"Brother Qiu, why don't you go up?"

As Su Minghao said, he couldn't help but recall the scene in the last basketball game where his Brother Qiu tortured the basketball team from another school to death.That was a bloody shock.

"If you go, it is estimated that Class 6 will surrender by himself before the second half."

Shao also tried to persuade him, but he just refused to play, saying it was unnecessary.

He yawned and didn't answer, the boy slumped on the chair lazily.The meaning of refusal was obvious, so Su Minghao didn't hold on anymore, fearing that Qiu Sifan would get bored if he talked too much.

With the whistle, the first half kicked off——

Zhou Junxi was out of shape at first, but he was on the basketball team in junior high school. He gradually found his state in the continuous passive passing, and then he took a step and dribbled the ball skillfully.

"Zhou Jiaqing, you bastard is playing tricks, don't you know how to pass the ball to me?"

"Are you fucking on our team, the second dribble, what a stupid operation!"

In the team, only Wei Zheng, who was sweating profusely, could keep up with Zhou Junxi's pace.Although he really didn't want to admit it, Wei Zheng, as a sports committee member, admired Zhou Junxi's basketball skills from the bottom of his heart.

Fuck, it's really a waste of one by one, how can I win class 12 just like this, I don't want to call class 12 the grandpa of a semester!

"Get out of the way!" With these words, Zhou Junxi slammed into the player who was blocking him, and the opponent was knocked down by him so seemingly unintentionally but on purpose, and fell heavily to the ground.

I couldn't stand up for half a minute.

Halftime pause.

The man curled up on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.Immediately, a group of people surrounded him, and after carefully lifting him up, he saw a big swelling on his arm, which was shocking.

The captain of the basketball team in class 12 grabbed Zhou Junxi by the collar and said angrily, "You did it on purpose!"

"Fart! It's his own carelessness, what's none of my business?!"

Hearing the commotion, Cheng Yu sighed softly, put down the pen in his hand, pulled away the chair, got up and walked over.

"I'll take him to the infirmary."

After the boy left with the trainees, the captain of class 12 was about to quarrel with Zhou Junxi again, "This is good, because you have one less person in our team, what do you think we should do?!"

"You saw that he was the main force, so you bumped into him on purpose, why are you people in class 6 so cheap?!"

Wei Zheng's eyelids twitched, and just as he was about to say something, a boy's usual lazy and deep voice suddenly came from the audience.

"Swap me in."

Zhou Junxi's complacent expression froze instantly, Qiu Sifan smiled at this side, the smile didn't reach his eyes.

All Class 6 had the heart to hack Zhou Junxi to death.

Let you hit the main force Let you hit the main force!You have bumped into a god of death! ! !

Due to Zhou Junxi's serious foul, all Class 12 asked for a substitution, but their team already had a bastard like Zhou Jiaqing, and if there was another guy who didn't understand basketball, the game would definitely lose!

What should I do……

Class 6 was so anxious that Cheng Yu came back after changing clothes.

After seeing what clothes he was wearing, Wei Zheng and the others' eyes lit up——

"I'll replace Zhou Junxi."

the boy said calmly.