After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, I became a group pet

After a week of school suspension, it was a sunny and sunny day when we went back to school.

The car stopped outside the school gate, and Song Jin came out with her schoolbag.

"boom--"

Close the door.

"Why are you running?! What class are you in? Who told you to come to school dressed like this?" The teacher on duty at the school gate grabbed a ripped jeans and cursed, "Disciplinary committee member, write down his name for me and report Criticism! The disciplinary committee—"

Called 'disciplinary committee' several times but no one responded, the teacher on duty turned around angrily, "Why are you two in a daze?"

The girl said shyly, "Teacher, Liu Xia and I are looking to see if that person is Song Jin."

Another disciplinary committee member named Liu Xia responded, "It's true that Song Jin looks like Song Jin, but..."

The teacher on duty asked with his hands behind his back, "But what?"

Liu Xia said, "But when did Song Jin start wearing school uniforms?"

Speaking of which, Liu Xia glanced at the watch on her wrist, and said in amazement: "It's only seven o'clock! It's a miracle that our school bully can arrive at school at nine o'clock."

The teacher on duty also looked over upon hearing the words——

The boy was carrying a black shoulder bag, and the school uniform was neat and clean, with a school badge hanging on his chest. There was nothing irregular about his body, and he could be pulled out alone as a model of grooming for the whole school.

This, this is... Song Jin?

The teacher on duty suspected that his eyes were blurred.As the school's administrative teacher, he often fights wits and bravery with bad boys, and Song Jin is the one who gives him the most headaches.Insulting the teacher, coming late and leaving early at will, getting into fights, dressing up in strange clothes... The teacher on duty was almost pissed off by this second generation ancestor.

"Hello teacher."

Song Jin said hello when she entered the school gate.

The teacher on duty was speechless and just nodded stiffly.

"It's really Song Jin... When he just passed me, I saw his school badge." Liu Xia said in amazement.

When Song Jin entered the classroom, the morning reading hadn't officially started yet, and the group leaders were collecting homework for each subject one by one.

According to the rules of the class, the desks are changed once a week. Song Jin had to search for Xu Sangci's location with her eyes because other students were sitting in her seat.

It's not hard to find either.

The young man has a cold temperament, outstanding appearance, and is very conspicuous.

Song Jin saw it at a glance, and walked over with her bag on her back.

Before sitting down, Song Jin caught a glimpse of Xu Sangci lowering his head and counting math problems from the corner of his eye. The bloodstains on his hands seemed to have not disappeared.

After a while, the assignment happened to be received by Song Jin.The group leader was also quite surprised that Song Jin came so early today and was still wearing a school uniform, but after thinking about it, he skipped Song Jin and only accepted Xu Sangci's homework.

Just as he was about to leave, Song Jin stopped him, "Wait, I haven't handed in my homework yet, here it is."

The team leader inexplicably took over a stack of heavy homework books.

Song Jin noticed his expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

The team leader quickly shook his head, "No, nothing." Then he quickly slipped away.

Song Jin didn't care, took out a copy of "May Three" from her bag, and began to rewrite the wrong questions he had marked.

At the same time, there was a whisper in the class——

"I'll go, Song Jin seems to have really started studying?"

"Didn't you see? He has handed in all his homework. I went over and looked through it just now, and I saw that the correct rate is quite high, and the handwriting is beautiful."

"Hey, let me tell you, our school bully actually looks really good-looking. Instead of wearing those weird killer clothes before, he's really handsome in a school uniform."

"It's really handsome... But the dog can't change his eating shit. I think he's just pretending, and he's back to his original shape in a few days."

"That's right, who knows what bad idea he's holding back."

"..."

The tablemate Lu Xiaodong came back from fetching water, Song Jin slightly moved the "Five Three" in his hand, pointed to a question and asked: "Lu Xiaodong, can you understand this algebra question? The answer at the back of the book is too simple to understand. .”

Lu Xiaodong looked at it and shook his head, "So it's this question, and I don't know how to do it either. If the exam is so difficult, I'll just skip it."

"...It's okay." Song Jin recalculated by herself.

5 minutes passed, still wrong answer.

Sometimes people like to compete with themselves, the more they can't write, the more they don't want to give up.

It continued like this until the English teacher came and told everyone to start reading early, but Song Jin still couldn't figure it out.

"When you feel tired or weak, you should..."

A deep and pleasant male voice came from behind, accompanied by Xu Sangci's voice of morning reading, Song Jin struggled for a long time.

"Snapped--"

Ten minutes later, Song Jin finally threw down her pen in despair, and at the same time, her body involuntarily leaned against the back of the chair behind her——

The back just hit Xu Sangci's English book.

The melodious male voice stopped instantly.

Song Jin quickly sat up straight.

...But why didn't Xu Sangci continue to read aloud?

Thinking of this, Song Jin turned around curiously——

As a result, Xu Sangci was looking at him with his usual cold expression.

Song Jin smiled awkwardly, and at the same time set up the English book on the table, lowered her head so as to avoid the English teacher's sight, "It wasn't intentional, you continue."

When Xu Sangci really wanted to lower his eyes and continue his morning reading, Song Jin leaned over with an innocent face, put his hand on Xu Sangci's English book spread out on the table, and begged: "Wait, let me waste a minute of your time." OK?"

Song Jin also pulled "May Three" over and put it on Xu Sangci's desk.

The table was originally not big, and Xu Sangci could no longer ignore Song Jin's pile of books.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Xu Sangci sighed vaguely and agreed, "Which question?"

Song Jin handed over the pen like a dog's leg, clicked somewhere on the page, and said distressedly: "This is the question, I obviously did not make a mistake, why the answer is different."

Xu Sangci glanced at the title, then took out a blank sheet of paper from the chaotic table, and showed him the calculation step by step.

It was very detailed, and Song Jin finally understood it now.

When she turned around contentedly, Song Jin asked, "What happened to your hand?"

Why... hurt like this?

There are bloodstains on the back of Leng Baipi's hand, new marks and old wounds, judging from the shape of the wound, it looks like he was scratched by something.

Xu Sangci actually smiled, and his tone was a little drawn out, "You also care about this matter?"

The implication is that I think I have too much control.

I don't know good people.

Song Jin turned around indifferently, "Who cares about you."

Xu Sang said: "..."

I don't care.

During the big break, due to the renovation of the playground, the exercises were canceled and changed to free activities in the classroom.

"Hahahaha, while Song Jin and our brother Xu are away, let me tell you... oh no, this is too funny!" Xu Sangci's tablemate Zhou Yi couldn't stop laughing.

A few boys around him said anxiously: "Hurry up, don't say that we won't take you to play basketball in the physical education class in the afternoon."

Another boy echoed: "That's right, we'll play you like a basketball."

"Just...have you ever seen Brother Xu being deflated?" Zhou Yi stopped laughing, and clicked his tongue a few times with a mysterious expression on his face.

"Tch." Everyone was about to leave with disdain on their faces, "I thought it was so fun..."

"Anyway, I've only seen Brother Xu keep others from getting off the stage."

"Brother Xu is not only good at fighting, but he is also merciless when he hates people, and he sees blood all the time. Brother Xu can still be deflated? You can just talk about it and blow it."

"Don't go." Zhou Yi hurriedly grabbed them, and told them the scene he saw in the morning self-study verbatim, "...I can guarantee my personality, Brother Xu was caught by Song Jin's sentence 'who Just keep you 'blocked."

Everyone was stunned when they heard it, "I shouldn't be, if I tell Brother Xu, 'Who cares about you', what do you think Brother Xu will do?"

"I guess you're gone right away."

"Then why is Song Jin different? Brother Xu didn't hate him?"

"...Actually, if my girlfriend said that about me, I wouldn't be angry, but I would have turned my back on someone else. So I can't understand why Brother Xu didn't go back at that time."

Everyone asked Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi thought about it, spread his hands and said: "I don't understand why. But Song Jin has indeed changed quite a lot, and now she looks much more pleasing to the eye."

"Hey, stop talking, stop talking, Song Jin is back."

Song Jin went to the school hospital and came back with a plastic bag in her hand.

Just as he sat down, Lu Xiaodong ran over from the front door of the classroom and said to him out of breath, "Brother Jin, something is wrong—"

Song Jin pulled him to sit down and asked, "Speak slowly."

Lu Xiaodong's expression was tangled, "Didn't I go to the homeroom teacher's office just now? The grade teacher happened to be there too. When it comes to clubs, the homeroom teacher showed him the application list of our class."

Song Jin: "And then?"

Lu Xiaodong didn't dare to look at Song Jin's face, he hesitated and said: "After seeing the list, the grade teacher directly told the head teacher not to report us to the film and television club."

"The reason." Song Jin asked.

Lu Xiaodong looked resentful, "The grade director said... Brother Jin, your grades are too, too bad, and you violated the school rules too many times, so you won't apply."

Song Jin was silent.

Today, the film and television club has almost been formed. If he fails to apply because of his personal reasons, it will not only be a pity, but also let down all the students who trusted him and joined the film and television club.

Song Jin decided to ask the grade director herself to find out.He got up, put the plastic bag on Xu Sangci's desk, and walked out of the classroom.

After Xu Sangci came back, what he saw was this extra bag on the table, and he could vaguely see that there were several medicine boxes inside.

Zhou Yi put his hands behind his head, with an expression of watching the show, "Brother Xu, do you want to know who gave it to you? I don't want to keep it to myself, it was the one who said in the morning to give it to you."

Xu Sangci slapped Zhou Yi on the back of the head, "Ask you."

Zhou Yi was aggrieved: "..." Naning didn't say no to asking.

Xu Sangci asked, "What about others?"

Zhou Yi looked at the two empty seats in the front row, and recalled: "It seems that I went to the grade director, probably to ask about the club. It seems that Song Jin can't apply for the club."

"It's because his grades are too bad... Well, it's not that he has poor grades, it's that he hasn't taken the exam at all, and he doesn't even have grades."

"Brother Xu, I think his club, Xuan. The grade director has always looked down on Song Jin the most."

"I think……"

"Let you talk so much?"

The Zhou translation wanted to gossip about Song Jin, but was interrupted by Xu Sangci.

Zhou Yi murmured in his heart, what's the matter with Brother Xu, isn't he very happy to listen to Song Jin's affairs from the look on his face?

The author has something to say: After many years, Zhou Yi: Oh, it turned out to be dog food