Cannon fodder first love dressed as school grass

Wan didn't expect to wait for such an answer.

Cheng Yu's expression was blank for a moment, he was stunned, and then asked: "Why? Didn't you always want to break up with me?"

"When did I tell you that I want to break up? I haven't played enough yet." Qiu Sifan met his eyes and said contemptuously, "Besides, even if it is a breakup, I should be the one to mention it. You are not qualified."

Cheng Yu protested: "Why?!"

"Why? You still have the face to ask? Since you've been dating, how many days have you not spent money like water?" The boy was about to laugh at his reaction, "I have been spending my money and using mine all the time. I really treat my money as nothing." Toilet paper, and buy some useless waste products as treasures, it’s not as meaningful as throwing them on the street.”

"..." Cheng Yu fell silent for a moment.

He almost forgot.

In the novel, Yuan Zhen's family background is not considered poor, but it is definitely not rich either.During the relationship with the protagonist Gong, Yuanshen was especially willing to spend his money. He bought a lot of shoes and bags, but these were small money. What made Cheng Yu feel outrageous was that it was used for online shopping for Chu Linghan, who was a popular trafficker. Expenses actually accounted for 70.00% of the total liabilities!

The amount of debt soared to millions in just a few months.

From "scumbag cannon fodder" to "scumbag cannon fodder and a prodigal"!

Cheng Yu was overwhelmed by the huge sum of money he owed, not to mention that someone was still acting weird.

"Other people use this money to whore and gamble, and travel abroad to enjoy the glory and wealth. You spend a lot of money, buy peripherals to watch concerts, and spend millions on the group of men who rely on their faces for food. You cerebellum Is it underdeveloped?"

"Please, can you pay off the seven-digit amount owed to me first, and then say the word 'break up'? The interest has not yet been calculated, you are a penny-pinching iron cock."

Your cerebellum is not developed, and you are the iron cock!

Cheng Yu stared at him for a long time, but after all, he was wronged. He lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "I, I don't have any money, but I will find a way to get it together."

"Make it all together? Do you think it's a small sum? What do you use to make it all together, game currency or ghost money?"

"...That's not true! I've said it all and I'll find a way."

Why on earth is this person's mouth so poisonous!

Cheng Yu bit his lower lip, and said with all his sincerity: "Anyway, I didn't think about this matter thoroughly. I'm sorry, I will definitely pay you back as soon as I have the money. I will break up with you after I pay it off, and I promise that from now on In the future, we will have nothing to do with each other, we will not owe each other, and we will never harass you again, right? "

The boy's words and deeds are obviously showing weakness, but Qiu Sifan feels very uncomfortable for no reason.

It must be because his tone is not humble enough, it doesn't look like he owes money at all!

He also said that there is nothing to do with each other, that the two do not owe each other, and he said so grandly, and he has been chasing after him all this time, who is it that begged him not to neglect him?

What Shao Ye said was really good, this kid is really a scumbag!

Hiding her unknowingly pinched red palms behind her back, Qiu Sifan smiled coldly, "Do you need to remind me? When you have the ability to pay back the money, I will break up with you even if you beg me on your knees. Haha ...A good-for-nothing boyfriend, would you really care about it?"

After speaking, he disappeared into the toilet with a stinky face.

Confirming that the person would not come back again, Cheng Yu let out a breath of determination, and his tense back relaxed.

Sure enough, they were in the same room with Xiaocao Gong, and even the air was filled with a sense of encroachment.

After going to the bathroom, he helped Qiu Sifan clean up the cigarette butts on the floor, and then returned to the Class 6 classroom.

10 minutes have passed since the class started.

Seeing the boy standing outside the door without saying a word, without school uniform, the homeroom teacher, Lao Guo, threw down the chalk in his hand, his eyes staring like copper bells.

"Wei Zheng said that you went to the toilet, why, you fell in and struggled to get out? Didn't you hear the class bell?!"

Cheng Yu shook his head.

"Where's your school uniform?"

"Take it to the laundromat."

There is really no way to wear the graffiti without washing it off, and Lao Guo thought that it would not be easy to cheap this brat.

So he cleared his throat and said, "Then you come in and finish this question, or you will have to stand for the rest of the class."

There was a burst of sobs under the podium.

You must know that Mr. Guo's course is mathematics. Regardless of the liberal arts students, mathematics is undoubtedly a weak point. This question on the blackboard is even the finale of the major college entrance examination questions in recent years! The watershed between 985 and ordinary books!

And Cheng Yu is a scumbag who can't even solve a linear equation with a correct rate of [-]. How could he solve this monster problem?

He must be punished to stand until after school!

The whole class thought.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yu glanced at the topic on the blackboard, actually picked up the chalk in the slot on the blackboard, and began to write line by line.

As if no brain time was needed, all the steps and calculation process were written by him within 3 minutes.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blackboard was densely packed.

Including Teacher Guo, the whole class was dumbfounded.

The beautiful handwriting is written down line by line like a photocopy, and the problem-solving ideas are particularly clear.

Undoubtedly the perfect answer!

"teacher."

Lao Guo was called back to his senses and turned his head to look over.

Cheng Yu's eyes were clear, as if he didn't see the surprise written on their faces, he asked calmly, "If there's no problem, can I go back to my seat?"

Lao Guo was speechless for a while, and couldn't help doubting his life.

He nodded his head twice in a daze, focusing on the young man's slender back as he walked off the podium, only to realize that this student named Cheng Yu seemed to be a little different.

The boy's walking posture is very correct, without the decadent atmosphere of hunched over with his chest in the past, and he is much more refreshed after cutting his hair.

Although he finally looked like a student, he also became very strange.It's like a different person.

Old Guo: "Cheng Yu, you... have you made up your summer vacation?"

Hearing this, the whole class turned to him curiously.

Cheng Yu shook his head and denied, "No, I happened to memorize this question."

"What, so it happened to memorize it..."

"He is a liberal arts student, he can't memorize ancient poems in elementary school, why should he memorize such difficult math problems when he has nothing to do?"

"Scared me to death! I thought the scumbags were about to rise!"

Liyuan Attached High School is a key school. Considering the enrollment rate, the students in the school pay great attention to their academic performance.They usually seem to have a close and harmonious relationship, but when it comes to test scores and grade rankings, they are secretly competing with each other.

They subconsciously thought that Cheng Yu had just memorized this question.

Little did he know that the latter had "just happened" to memorize all the real math questions in the college entrance examination over the years.

After school, Zhou Jiaqing looked out of the window from time to time while packing her schoolbag.

In the midsummer season, the storm is coming.

Bean-sized raindrops kept hitting the glass window. Judging by the force of the rain, it might not be too small in a while.

Most of the class did not carry umbrellas, and there were complaints one after another.

Zhou Jiaqing glanced aside and found that Cheng Yu was writing with his head down.

The young man was handsome, with frighteningly long eyelashes under his chestnut shattered hair.Zhou Jiaqing was a little introverted, so far he hasn't taken the initiative to talk to this tablemate.

He shouldn't have an umbrella, right?

After struggling for a while, Zhou Jiaqing still didn't have the courage to speak to Cheng Yu.

After packing his schoolbag and going downstairs, he just took out the umbrella from his backpack when he was caught off guard by Zhou Junxi who suddenly appeared and snatched it away.

"Fool, get out of the rain by yourself!" Zhou Junxi ran out of the teaching building with an umbrella after scolding.

Zhou Jiaqing was left standing there alone at a loss.

A total of 2586233 yuan and 8 cents.

After looking through the transfer records with Qiu Sifan, and counting the amount owed by the original body, let alone the protagonist, Cheng Yu himself wanted to hang up this sand sculpture with the same name and surname as him and pumped wildly.

He sighed and thought, he has to pay it back, in order not to end up in the same end as in the novel, it is the safest not to have the slightest relationship with the protagonist Gong.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were few people in the class who were unhappy with Cheng Yu. Seeing that he had not left for a long time, with a frowning look on his face, they all showed gloating smiles, and some even laughed out loud.

Maybe it was overheard.

So, when the boy silently took out a folding umbrella from his bag, opened it with a slam in the classroom, and made a deliberate "wow", the smiles on the faces of several people burst open—he Why don't you go with your umbrella? !Is it necessary to show off like this (▼皮▼#)? !

Fortunately, I also bought an umbrella when I bought a new book.

Walking downstairs alone, Cheng Yu found the home address of the original body in the mobile phone. While searching for the past route, he prepared to take an umbrella and leave. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the protagonist Gong running all the way from the cafeteria in the rain.

Cheng Yu pursed his lips.

It was just this small pause, Qiu Sifan had already hung up the call, stood beside him, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, a handsome guy like me will have misfortune."

"..."

Qiu Sifan waited for a while, and found that the boy was just looking down at his phone, ignoring himself, and began to squeeze the rainwater accumulated on the school uniform, looking for something to say, "The weather forecast doesn't show that there will be rain on Friday, it's raining." It's pretty big."

I will give you a chance to invite Ben Shuai to hold an umbrella and have a feast in the rain. I advise you to take advantage of it, and don't be ignorant of what is good or bad!

Someone thought so, and the next second, as he expected, Cheng Yu's voice sounded softly from beside his ear: "Did you not bring an umbrella? If you don't mind, let's go together."

"Tsk, I really can't help it, so I'll do what I can—" Qiu Sifan turned her head confidently, and the corners of her mouth froze instantly.

Damn it... This kid is asking Zhou Jiaqing, not him!

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Lord Fan doesn't want to talk in this chapter :)