Cannon fodder first love dressed as school grass

In a barber shop on a street corner, Cheng Yu was sitting upright on a chair.The female hair stylist looked at his disheveled hair in the mirror and gave a basic evaluation: "With such a chicken coop, your teacher is very kind if he didn't kick you out on the first day of school!"

Cheng Yu: "Wash it, cut it short."

"How can I do that? Your hair looks like it hasn't been taken care of properly, and the hair quality is seriously damaged!"

Cheng Yu: "Wash it, cut it short."

"... In this way, a set of washing, cutting and blow drying, and a simple hair mask treatment, 800 yuan, and a [-]% discount for a card, look——"

"I'm just a student with no money."

"Of course my sister knows that you are a student, but if you don't have better hair, it's really hopeless. It's not that I don't want to give you a cheaper price, but there are rules in the store." The female hair stylist went around Cheng Yu walked up to him, seeing that he didn't get in, reached out his hand and turned his chin, and said reluctantly, "Oh, look, is this bangs a head curtain? Can you see it when you press your eyes? Can you walk? Clearing the way? The five sense organs are already hopeless, so we won’t even..."

The hair stylist froze as he brushed away the broken hair on the young man's forehead.

Cheng Yu's patience was exhausted, and when he was about to get up to change to another one, his shoulders were pressed hard, and the excited voice of the hairdresser sounded in his ears: "Just for your beautiful face, my sister will help you to buy the most expensive set." , Guaranteed to be even more handsome than that schoolgirl from the school next door! He is so handsome that he can't beat him!"

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During the break between classes, in the noisy classroom, Zhou Jiaqing was writing furiously in front of his homework book.

He has a handsome face and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks like a quiet and gentle boy.

The mountains of textbooks were neatly stacked, forming a sharp contrast with the "horrible" picture next door.

——Cheng Yu's desks and chairs are dirty, messy and poor.

Glancing in front of his eyes, Zhou Junxi clicked his tongue suddenly, and kicked Zhou Jiaqing's chair vigorously, "Hurry up and write to me, and report to Guo Yanluo as soon as you finish!"

Zhou Junxi was late in the morning, and the class representative collected all the homework early and handed it over, so he threw the blank homework book to Zhou Jiaqing, who was in the top ten of the exam grade, and asked him to write it for himself.

This time the topic is more difficult, and Zhou Jiaqing spent a lot of effort yesterday to finish it, and the correct rate cannot be guaranteed at all.

Regarding Zhou Junxi's bad attitude, Zhou Jiaqing dared not speak out.

He kept telling himself that the other party would target him simply because he was born by his father and other women outside, destroying the complete family that originally belonged to them.

It's normal for Zhou Junxi to hate himself.

Seeing that Zhou Jiaqing couldn't even fart, Zhou Junxi snorted coldly, saying that he was bored, and then turned his attention to the table next to him——

"Hey Zhou Jiaqing, give me your ink pot."

Zhou Jiaqing took out a can of ink from the belly of the table, turned around and handed it to Zhou Junxi.

What do you want an ink tank for?

Just as he was feeling puzzled, Zhou Junxi behind him suddenly pulled off the lid of the ink tank and slammed it hard against his desk.

"boom--"

Large flakes of ink covered the table, dripping down the corners of the table.

"What are you doing?!" Zhou Jiaqing's tone changed in shock.

The impact of the scene was too great, no matter how noisy the classroom was, it still attracted everyone's attention.

The class committee Xunsheng came to question, "Zhou Junxi, what are you doing?"

"Do you need to ask? Help Cheng Yu wash the table, don't you think this table is cleaner than the ugly face now haha!"

The class committee said: "So you did it while he was away!?"

"It's the class committee, it's interesting. We all think that Cheng Yu is not only ugly, but also has a bad character. A person like him should have dropped out of school and returned to his hometown to herd cattle."

Zhou Junxi sneered and said: "Besides, I would still dare even if someone else is around. It's just that ugly, so ugly that I can't eat, I wish I could just point him in the face..."

The door of the classroom was pushed open, and sunlight came in.

Zhou Junxi saw the young man with a powdery face at a glance.

The boy's light brown hair was shiny and soft, and his fair skin seemed to be able to shine through.

He didn't wear a school uniform, but the youthful spirit on his body couldn't be lingered.

In an instant, the entire classroom could almost hear a needle drop.

Everyone: who, ah?

In contrast, Cheng Yu didn't even look at them. He glanced at the seating chart on the podium, and then walked to his seat like a normal person in full view of everyone.

Facing the messy desks, the boy said coldly, "Who made this?"

In the continuous silence, I vaguely heard the girls whispering, "What the hell, is there such a handsome guy in our class? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Maybe I went to the wrong class..."

"Oh my god, he's so handsome!"

The face in front of me was exquisite and beautiful, the type that both men and women would find attractive.

The slender eyelashes lifted slowly, revealing the glass bead-like eyes underneath.Zhou Junxi looked at him, and he couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.

The tone also eased a little, "...what does this have to do with you? The owner of this set of tables and chairs caused a lot of anger. I came forward to help teach a lesson. If you don't want to cause trouble, just pretend you didn't see it. By the way, which class are you in, why didn't you met you?"

"Wipe clean."

"……what?"

"Wipe clean."

He looks pretty good, but there is something wrong with his brain, Zhou Junxi asked strangely: "Why? Who are you?"

The next moment he got the answer.

"Because what you have done is too naive, and because this is my seat."

The boy Qingyue's voice resounded throughout the classroom.

The whole place was silent.

Immediately afterwards, as if a landmine had been thrown on the flat ground, there was a huge explosion.

"What the hell is he talking about?!"

"Isn't this Cheng Yu's table? Did this person make a mistake?"

"Wait a minute, do you think he looks a bit like Cheng Yu?"

"Is it blind? It seems a little bit later, and the voice is also very similar. Is it really him?!"

Hearing the voices around him, Zhou Junxi couldn't believe it, as if he had turned into a stammer, "Why, how could it be...Cheng, Cheng Yu...he is not you, you are..."

Cheng Yu frowned, "Are you going to wipe it or not?"

People who are usually domineering, how can they bear the impatience in these words.Zhou Junxi didn't care who this person was, his face darkened, "Don't wipe, what can you do to me?"

Cheng Yu looked back at him expressionlessly.

At this moment, the atmosphere made everyone feel suffocated.

It reached its peak at the moment Cheng Yu said the last sentence.

"You forced me to do this." The boy said coldly.

It's over!It's time to fight! !

Regardless of what happened to Cheng Yu, based on this person's previous bad deeds and what he said just now, he would definitely be so idiotic as to attack Zhou Junxi, and then because he couldn't beat Zhou Junxi, he would be pressed to the ground and rubbed hard!

Just when everyone was waiting to see the good show and Zhou Junxi was ready to shake his fist at any moment, Cheng Yu turned and left the classroom without looking back.

Just gone?

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Maybe I'm going to copy the guy!"

Also, there are many things that can be used as "weapons" on the corridor.Zhou Junxi thought it was reasonable, and looked around the classroom, finally falling on the iron dustpan by the back door.

Seeing him heading straight for the back door, Zhou Jiaqing couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do?"

"You don't need to ask, of course, wait for Cheng Yu to come in and give him a critical blow on that stupid donkey's head!"

"Don't go too far..."

"I'm going too far? Hehe, don't step on the horse and pretend to be a good person for me. You will be the next one to clean up."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pushed the door open.

Without saying a word, Zhou Junxi raised the iron dustpan and smashed it heavily on the heads of the passers-by.

"boom--!"

Huge hit.

Thinking that he had succeeded, Zhou Junxi jumped out and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, you beat a mole to death, I've been stunned by this old man, Cheng Yu, you stupid bastard, you have today—"

Facing Mr. Guo's gloomy face.

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"Hahahaha my mother, even if I was beaten to death, I would never have thought that kid Cheng Yu would sue the teacher!"

"Damn it, it's so cheap!"

"What's cheap? If you ask me, this is the correct way to deal with it. Wealthy, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious! But Cheng Yu would actually adopt such a correct method... To be honest, I didn't expect it either!"

Taking advantage of Zhou Junxi being dragged by Lao Guo's ears to the office for lectures, the class was full of discussions, and from time to time someone aimed in the direction of Cheng Yu.

In the past, it was because he was stupid and despicable that no one wanted to get close to him, but now no one dares to get close to him because the person in front of him is so dazzling!

She looks like a painting, so why is Cheng Yu so good-looking? !

Fortunately, he didn't really fight with Zhou Junxi, what if this face is ruined!

As a party who almost encountered a campus bullying, Cheng Yu's performance can be described as calm.

Once he comes, he will be safe, and wearing books can't stop him from continuing to learn!

He took out the newly bought textbook from his backpack, put it on the table that he wiped with Zhou Junxi's face, and read it without distraction.

Although I have finished the entire high school, what I can study is science after all, and now I have to face a lot of literature and comprehensive studies, and I still have to rely on my previous experience.

But for him, it shouldn't be too difficult.

"Cheng Yu is reading a book? Haha, I'm absolutely blind."

"I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, what happened today is all a dream, come and wake me up!"

"God, male god!"

Cheng Yu was concentrating on writing when an arm suddenly hung from the back of his neck.

He turned his head and faced Wei Zheng's grinning face, "No way, brother, I'm calling you a male god! Your acting is too much, and you even started doing your homework?"

Cheng Yu replied solemnly: "I'm not a male god, and the facial features your mother gave you are not for you to use like this."

"You're scolding me again, aren't you? If I didn't know what you were like before, I might have been deceived by your serious appearance!" Wei Zheng said with a grin, "Oh, everyone else Calling you a male god, the male god also taught me how to write this question!"

Originally Wei Zheng was just joking.

The impression that this person in front of him is a complete scumbag has already been deeply rooted in his mind.

He was just about to take back the exercises laid out in front of Cheng Yu's desk, and before he could blurt out the sentence "Okay, I know you can't, even the school committee will not be able to do this question", the latter's firm voice suddenly came from his ear: "This Question B."

Wei Zheng: Huh? ? ? !

With a look of astonishment on his face, he quickly flipped through the answers on the last page, and he chose B!

Is it a coincidence? ?

Just when he was about to question something, Cheng Yu got up and walked towards the door.

"Hey, why are you going?"

"To the restroom."

Out of the classroom, to the bathroom.

A faint smell of smoke suddenly rushed into the tip of the nose.

Cheng Yu didn't like the smell, it would make him uncomfortable.

Just when he was still hesitating whether to go in, there was a shocking cry from inside, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

It can barely be distinguished from Zhou Junxi's mouth.

Cheng Yu: "..."

He was just imagining the picture of the guy pulling Xiang on his pants, and a familiar, unpleasant magnetic voice sounded next to his ears.

"What reason do you need? I fight when I want to."

Cheng Yu froze and looked in slowly.

Cold white light fell straight from the top of the head.

What was reflected in the amber pupils was the boy's cold jawline like a silver blade.

Qiu Sifan put his hands in his pockets and stood upright, but that condescending posture had the unique temperament of an arrogant person who has always been at the top of the food chain.

"If you have to have a reason," he looked coldly at Zhou Junxi who was kneeling on the ground with his pants not fully put on.He paused, then pointed out, "Is my property also something you can move if you want?"

The author has something to say:

Fan Ye: "I am the property of our Xiaoyu qwq."

Xiaoyu: "...I hate ing"