After the down-and-out young master was worn [through the book]

==============================

Plans can't keep up with changes.

On the second day after starting to write the book, the lingering aunt continued to knock on his door vigorously in the early morning, but this time she didn't insult him with any words, maybe the uncle with the mustache had mentioned it.

"Su Xingyue! Get up quickly!! Hurry up!! Do you still want to go to school!!!"

Still yelling, this kind of language makes people feel that she is not worthy of the clothes on her, which is really out of harmony.

Yesterday, Su Xingyue was typing very late. At five o'clock in the morning, he couldn't hold on anymore, fell asleep on the bed.Who knew that these top relatives actually knew that they were going to send Su Xingyue to school? ? ?

It's really a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken-one by one has no good intentions.

After staying up all night, the blackness in Su Xingyue's eyes was very obvious on his fair face, like a poor little boy who couldn't sleep because he missed his parents too much.

The one who went to school with him was the boy who was kicked off the stool by him yesterday, probably because he wanted to take revenge with his cronies after arriving at school.

Su Xingyue was still not clear enough about his thoughts, so he simply didn't guess again, so as not to misunderstand the good guy.

"I said, you will definitely regret it!" The boy turned to talk to him, pretending to be fierce on purpose, "Are you scared now? I'm afraid you won't be able to run away!"

"By the way," Su Xingyue smiled at him, and then said to him with an expression that couldn't be more sincere, "What's your name?"

The young man seemed dumbfounded by the question, he didn't know that the core had been changed, and he didn't know whether it was Su Xingyue who was provoking him or he really didn't know his name.

"What did you say? You don't know me?" The boy gritted his teeth, "Then why did you seek trouble with me a few days ago?"

"I'll tell you a secret, but you can't tell others, will you listen?" Su Xingyue actually had a little bit of teasing in his heart.

"You say, I won't tell others."

Su Xing got closer to him and whispered into his ear, "I lost my memory."

The boy's face suddenly became very strange, which can be described as colorful, as if the world view had collapsed.

He felt a little guilty suddenly in his heart, he didn't need to be angry for a fool who lost his memory.In the end, it was still his fault.

"My name is Su Donglan."

Su Xing, who successfully captured the children's psychology, was secretly happy. The thing he should be most happy about is that he doesn't have to fight at school anymore.

The atmosphere in the car fell silent, Su Donglan was probably thinking about something, Su Xingyue was looking up the review course for the third year of high school on his mobile phone, and the two of them went about their own business.

When they arrived at school, the two parted ways. Su Donglan was one year younger than Su Xingyue and was now a sophomore in high school, while Su Xingyue was already a high school senior, and the college entrance examination was due in a few months.

He didn't know which class the original owner was in, so he simply went to the teaching office to sell the leave, and then saw which teacher would call him, and he followed the teacher to the classroom.

"Report." He poked his head at the door and entered the teaching office.

"Su Xingyue, here to sell the holiday." He stepped into the door and said to the teacher.

"Your teacher is doing morning reading in the second class. I'll cancel the holiday for you first. Go to class first." The teacher seemed to avoid him, and he didn't even want to meet his eyes.

Su Xingyue, who was hiding as the King of Hades, once again indirectly felt the "majesty" set by the original owner. He caught a glimpse of the attendance book. The original owner seemed to be in the fifth class, and walked away with unsteady steps.

The original owner's grades were not too bad, but the fact that he could pass the exam without much study was enough to make Su Xing more sympathetic.

Su Xingyue arrived at the third and fifth classrooms of high school and opened the classroom door. There were no spoof plots that are often seen in heart-wrenching mentally handicapped novels, no buckets, no rotten eggs and rotten leaves.

He looked at the seats full of classmates, then at a table where no one was sitting, and confirmed with his eyes that it was his table.

He walked to his desk, sat down, and prepared to catch up on sleep.

"Is the young master who died of his parents very sad?" A punk-like person sitting next to him teased, "Hey, look at the dark circles under our Young Master Su's eyes, but he feels so bad~~ "

Su Xingyue didn't immediately exercise his "official prestige" as a school bully, but looked at him with a half-hearted smile, matching his dark circles, it made people feel particularly gloomy.

The person who teased him couldn't help shivering, seeing that no one else was talking to him, he stopped asking for trouble.

This may be the benefit of the original owner's similar grades. The students who study hard can drive the atmosphere, so that this kind of trouble-making things can be less.

Although it seemed quite serious on the surface, the news of Su Xingyue's return may have spread throughout the senior year in just a few minutes.

The rumors were originally this: the school bully Su Xingyue came back, and just now someone was still provoking him, and he glared back at him.

After a while, it turned into: Su Xingyue came back, and just beat up all the people who provoked him. The title of school bully is really well-deserved!

No matter how other people's worlds are developing, Su Xingyue always doesn't take it seriously, and now he feels that it's nothing, because this world is just a novel.

Others are reading texts, but he is alone, making up sleep on a new desk that can no longer be new. There is a brand new textbook in the belly of the desk, and the name has not been written yet.

The young man closed his eyes and rested his head on his arms. The wind blew his hair, causing everyone to be dazzled by him. The dark circles under his eyes seemed nothing to him under such a beautiful appearance.

They couldn't help thinking in their hearts: If this person is really just a school girl with excellent character and learning, then his suitors should be countless...

The teachers also knew the news of his return. The teacher who was about to start the first period was still immersed in the fear of teaching the school bully.

In fact, Su Xingyue was not so vicious, but during the ten days when he was not at school, the only joy in his boring study life was to talk about the affairs of the school bully's family.

That was deliberately spread by someone who didn't know, the rumors that the brothers and sisters of the Su family were at odds, that the old man was unreasonable, and that he looked like a group of nouveau riche.

I thought it would be a morning full of chickens and dogs, but the excitement was the most exciting in the morning. Apart from a few "explosive" posts with hundreds of replies on the campus forum, it seemed that there was nothing more exciting.

After the first class with fear, Mr. Li returned to the office, "Actually, the young master of the Su family is not that scary." He told his colleagues truthfully.

"Old Li, are you mad at that little ancestor?" The female teacher at the side looked at Teacher Li's bewildered but enlightened eyes, and suddenly felt even more frightened.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, anyway, the little ancestor won't stay in our school for too long, and he probably won't come tomorrow..." She comforted herself, murmuring in her heart.

After the second class, she suddenly felt that the rumors were not credible. The little ancestor was sleeping all the time in class, or just playing with his mobile phone quietly. Maybe something happened in the family and he suddenly grew up.

It only took one morning, Su Xing, who was lying on his stomach to catch up on sleep and fished by the way, easily changed the views of his teachers and classmates on him, and created an image of a little white flower who was overwhelmed after a family accident.

Finally it was noon.

"Boss!" A young man who looked silly ran towards him, "You haven't come to school for several weeks! Did you know that Zhang Lei and Qi Yanli said that you are no longer a school bully! They all went to seek refuge with Wang Wukai!"

Su Xingyue has hardly participated in the turbulent campus life, who would have thought that these little boys would also form cliques and engage in gang confrontations.

"Let's go out and beat them up! Then they won't question you!" As he spoke, his mood became agitated, as if fighting was his life goal.

The child's three views are a bit crooked.The more Su Xing thought about it, he had to help straighten it.

Then began his deceitful journey.

"Look, it's already noon. They should have gone to eat. We can't beat people in the cafeteria. We will be demerited and have to write a review." He seemed to be analyzing the situation seriously.

In fact, he is also seriously fooling people.

"I'm fine. Those relatives will protect me no matter how bad they are, but I don't have much right to speak at home now, so I may not be able to protect you..."

"Boss!" The boy's face was full of gratitude, "I did not choose you wrong! You are really a good boss!"

"But, boss, what are we going to do now?"

"Have a meal."

"Okay!" He took out his school card, which had his name, "Pan Peng" printed on it.

I just came to school, but I didn't expect that the original body didn't remember anything, and there was no reminder at the critical moment. In case of OOC①, he might be regarded as a ghost possessed.

It's scary to think about being sent to some place where you can dance to the gods to drink talisman water or something.

Today's Su Xingyue can be said to feel the treatment of giant pandas. No matter where he goes, there will be many people watching, and their eyes are tightly stuck to him like glue.

The original owner's high school was pretty good, at least there wasn't a lot of people crowded to eat, and every few steps there would be a "food stall", which was dug in from the door by the school.

After entering, the school will provide their food ingredients specially, and students can also use their student cards to buy what they want at a special booth.

Su Xingyue took out his school card first, and saw that there was less than a hundred balance left, it was fine, just enough to eat.

He was going to line up for a casserole and eat something casually, even if it was past noon.

When he was standing behind the girl and was about to line up, the girl ran away suddenly, probably because he was afraid that the little ancestor would get angry because of his queuing.

In order to reduce the fear of others, Su Xingyue started playing games with his mobile phone, trying not to stare at others, at least it was not so scary.

Finally, it was Su Xingyue.

"Hey, the kid looks so raw, haven't you come to the cafeteria to eat?" The uncle who made snacks asked him, "Look at the menu, uncle will cook for you what you like!"

"Casserole rice noodles, add an extra serving of beef." Su Xingyue actually had difficulty choosing, but he was being watched by everyone, and he didn't want to waste everyone's time, so he ordered the first dish on the menu.

"Okay, swipe your card on this machine, and I'll do it for you now!" The uncle pointed to the card machine beside him, took the number, and went on to buy a cup of milk tea.

In the past, he often ate healthy recipes made by his aunt in the laboratory, and drank milk tea once or twice, which were also brought to him by his sister.

He really had never eaten these messy snacks. For a moment, he was dazzled like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

I secretly swear in my heart: I must try all these snacks!

He took all his things, and one-third of the money in the card was gone. He didn't forget Pan Peng who called him "boss". He looked around and found him in the crowd.

The cafeteria is still quite big, Su Xingyue found a place to sit casually, the people beside him didn't even want to eat, they wolfed down their own meals, and slipped away like flying away.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he opened his own small broken website for writing books, and his mobile phone also had its software called "Dhuye Book City". After the editor's recommendation, he downloaded it.

[The author has something to say: ① OOC: not in line with personality, unexpected

Say good update and update!Old on time for me!Thank you for your support, I will work hard! ! ! 】