The villain cannon fodder has awakened his consciousness

Lin Tui didn't want to have anything to do with the protagonists of the novel, which was why he didn't confront Bai Yuan.

Although Bai Yuan is targeting him now, compared to those methods used on Shen Mogui, they are simply childish.

The reason for this is not because Bai Yuan has become kind, but because Lin Tui did not resist like Shen Mogui.

People like Bai Yuan, the more they provoke him, the more his interest will be aroused. He likes to break the backs of proud people the most.

Lin Tui's performance would soon make Bai Yuan feel bored, and he would stop wasting time on him.

But what Lin Tui didn't expect was that Shen Mogui actually entangled him.

Because of the irrational distribution of social resources, ordinary citizens hate the privileged plutocrats.

Shen Mogui is a member of the army who hates the rich. He hates this school for the aristocrats, he hates the high-ranking rich children in the school, and he hates that perverted little boy named Bai Yuan even more.

Lin Tui was the only one he liked.

At first, Shen Mogui really wanted to beat him up, and he didn't like his cold way of speaking, but just because Lin Tui didn't obey Bai Yuan's words and backstabbed him, it was enough to be Shen Mogui's friend.

So after that day, Shen Mogui started clinging to Lin Tui, and even moved here to live with Lin Tui.

Lin Tui has never seen such a troublesome person like Shen Mogui, no matter how you treat him, he will always laugh at you and laugh at you.

Lin Tui couldn't deal with this kind of people and was defeated, so he could only make three chapters with Shen Mo with a cold face.

So far, Shen Mogui has successfully moved into Lin Tui's dormitory, and the two of them lived together for dinner.

Of course, Shen Mogui took the initiative to post it, and Lin Tui was posted very passively.

Because of Bo Yuan's deliberate humiliation, Lin Tui no longer eats in the cafeteria, and orders food at a restaurant he is used to before meals.

When the takeaway arrived, Shen Mogui went to pick it up at the school gate, and Lin withdrew the money, which was regarded as his errand fee paid to Shen Mogui.

Lin Tui had difficulty moving his right arm, and Shen Mogui helped him a lot after they lived together.

"When will this day end?" Shen Mogui scooped up a large spoonful of eel rice, chewing it hard as if venting his anger.

After going to school for so many years, Shen Mogui has never felt this kind of bird-like attitude.

Because of his alpha status, he always walked sideways in his previous school, and he was the only one who beat others up, and now he had to hide in a place where no one was eating.

Lin backed his head and didn't raise his head, still speaking in the same cold tone, "Wait until Bai Yuan gets tired of it."

Shen Mogui's face contorted for a moment, and he asked aggrievedly, "Then when will he get bored?"

Lin Tui looked at Shen Mogui, his pitch-black pupils had no impurities, reflecting Shen Mogui clearly like a cold mirror.

"If you don't provoke him, he will get tired of it soon."

"Of course you have to provoke him, and nothing will happen in the end, but I don't want to get involved in your grievances, and I ask you to move out of my dormitory when the time comes."

This is one of the three chapters of the agreement. If Shen Mogui couldn't take it anymore and wanted to declare war with Bai Yuan, he would move out of the dormitory, and he would not be able to contact Lin Tui again.

Shen Mogui's ears were almost callused, "I know, I know, I won't trouble you, so don't worry."

"But if I really want to beat him up, will he, like you said the day before yesterday, make my parents laid off and never find a job again?"

Shen Mogui always felt that this matter was unreliable, after all, Bai Yuan was just a little brat under [-], he was really so ruthless?

But what Lin Tui said was true, and with Bai Yuan's various small news, Shen Mogui couldn't help but believe it.

Lin Tui hummed a syllable without emotion, "Yes."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Shen Mogui scratched his hair impatiently, "But..."

He had a stomach full of things to say and questions to ask, but when he saw Lin Tui with a cold and calm expression, he immediately lost the desire to talk.

Shen Mogui lowered his head, mechanically put a piece of eel into his mouth, chewed it a few times but still couldn't hold back.

"Can we just sit and wait? You don't want to show that little boy a little color, you won't be bullied by them and your blood will be wiped out?"

Lin Tui's drooping eyelashes moved slightly, but there was no emotion in his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Seeing that Lin Tui didn't intend to speak, Shen Mogui was upset and his appetite was not good.

This fucking society, this group of fucking rich second generations.

After the impotent rage was over, Shen Mogui poked a grain of rice sullenly and said to Lin Tui, "Our swimming team is going to compete in Saideya. The school has booked a plane for tomorrow afternoon. Be careful when I leave."

Lin Tui didn't react too much, and let out a 'huh'.

In the novel, Shen Mogui did not participate in this competition because his leg was broken by Lin Tui.

Shen Mogui wanted to say something, but the movement from the next door made him dumbfounded.

Lin Tui also heard it. At first, the voice was indistinct and unreal, as if it was painful but not completely painful.

Lin Tui wondered if someone next door was being beaten, and Shen Mogui, who smelled the pheromone, suddenly cursed.

Shen Mogui's values ​​were once again refreshed by the rich second generation, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart, "The people in this school are really awesome."

Fucking fucked at school.

Lin Tui was a beta, so he couldn't smell the pheromones on Ao's body, so he didn't think about that until he caught a glimpse of a white thing out of the corner of his eye.

It was a man, a beautiful boy with nothing on, his skin fainted in the sun, as if coated with a delicate glaze, it was unbelievably white.

Like a sloth, he was clinging to a well-proportioned young man.

The young man was neatly dressed, wearing a black silk shirt with a slightly open collar, revealing a slender and smooth neck line, with a clear and sexy throat knot.

He rested his hands on the boy's waist, with a jeweled cuff button on his cuff, and rolled Lin Tui's eyes.

In order to avoid the harassment of Bai Yuan's dog legs, Lin Tui and Shen Mogui hid in the art building for dinner, next door was the sculpture classroom.

Both classrooms have terraces and are less than one meter apart.

The young man looked at the dumbfounded two people who were ninety centimeters away, and slightly curved his lips with a layer of water, "Hi."

His greeting woke up the person in his arms. The boy opened his eyes wide and let out a hoarse exclamation. He hurriedly pushed the young man away and ran back to the classroom.

Lin Tui frowned.

Shen Mogui looked at the young man on the opposite side of the terrace with an indescribable face, and suggested after several hesitation, "Big brother, your pants are not zipped."

Stuff is scary.

The alpha who was disturbed was neither angry nor embarrassed, he smiled and said sorry, turned around and straightened his clothes calmly.

A white hand suddenly protruded and dragged the young man from the balcony into the classroom. Lin Tui heard the owner of the hand mumble 'Yu Huai Yan'.

The tone was a little angry, but that kind of coquettish anger.

Immediately afterwards, the glass door of the balcony next door was slammed heavily, and the sound was blocked.

Shen Mogui took a look at Gougousongsong, then lowered his voice and said to Lin Tui, "Did you see clearly, those are a pair of ao, let's put them here for classroom play."

Lin Tui didn't want to recall what he saw just now, so he frowned and said nothing.

Shen Mogui gnawed on the tempura and asked enthusiastically, "Who is that person, his mental quality is so fucking strong."

Lin Tui said a name expressionlessly, "Yu Huaiyan."

Shen Mogui felt that the name was a bit familiar, and searched for memories in his mind and finally remembered it.

"Oh, it turned out to be him. I heard that he is the king of the sea." Shen Mogui clicked his tongue twice, and said meaningfully: "Sure enough, he played well."

Lin Tui turned to look at Shen Mogui.

His eyes were strange, Shen Mogui touched his chin uncomfortably, "What's wrong?"

Lin withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

I don't know if it was because of him, but the plot of the novel was completely disrupted. Shen Mogui and Yu Huaiyan should not have met here for the first time, and it shouldn't be so... bad.

It's a good thing that the plot can be changed, as long as he is careful, it won't be as miserable as the original setting.

However, whether the chain response caused by the flapping of the wings of the Amazon butterfly will do more good than harm, or do more harm than good, Lin Tui does not know.

Shen Mogui reported an 800 and a 1500 freestyle respectively, and is expected to stay in Saidya for a week.

Shen Mogui left by plane the next afternoon.

His ability to go to the competition so smoothly indirectly shows one thing - Bai Yuan's goal has really changed from Shen Mogui to Lin Tui.

Probably to force him to resist, Bai Yuan's dog legs became more and more aggressive.

A few days ago, they were still looking for faults like porcelain. These days, they no longer find clumsy excuses to cover up their malice, and start looking for trouble.

No matter how these people provoked him, Lin Tui never lost his temper, let alone go to Bai Yuan to settle the score.

It was not until the holiday on Friday that this kind of provocation ended temporarily.

Lin Tui ignored the eyes that fell on him, walked across most of the campus from the laboratory building, found the familiar car outside the campus, opened the door and sat in the rear passenger seat.

After Lin Tui fastened his seat belt, the driver turned the key and drove forward slowly.

Lin Tui looked at the camphor trees passing by on both sides of the road, and suddenly felt bored, so he raised his hand and lowered most of the car windows.

It rained last night, and the wind of early autumn mixed with the salty smell of the soil blew on his face, making Lin Tui's throat hoarse.

"Is my dad home?" he asked.

The driver looked up at Lin Tui through the rearview mirror, "Not here, the chairman left the country the day before yesterday."

Lin Tui didn't speak anymore, the bright and dark light and shadow in his eyes were fleeting, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Back home, there were only servants, Lin Tui pursed his lips and went straight back to the room.

Having dinner alone at home, Lin Tui sat on the sofa for half an hour in a daze. When the quartz clock on the wall indicated eight o'clock, he got up and took a key to the garage.

When Lin Tui drove slowly to the ice sports hall, the outside of the hall was already surrounded by water.

Unexpectedly, there were so many people, Lin Tui frowned.

The stands of the ice hockey arena were full of people, and everyone came to watch the game between the Kings and the Predators, two rival teams.

"It's worth seeing today. I heard that the young master is here."

"Where there is a young master, there is Ponce. It's not too much fun to watch the big guy beat people on the field. Is it still called ice hockey if it doesn't fight?"

"So today's game must be very exciting."

Lin Tui sat in an inconspicuous corner, listening to the excited discussion behind him, raised his hand and lowered his baseball cap.

The brim of the hat covered those dark and indifferent eyes, and cast a gloomy shadow on the straight bridge of the nose.

Suddenly, there were screams that could lift the roof, mixed with whistles and applause.

Lin Tui raised his eyelids and saw a team wearing protective gear on the field.

The leader was wearing a red helmet, a white hockey shirt, red shoulder and elbow pads, and a hockey stick blade in his hand.

His face was covered by a full-body mask. Although his facial features could not be seen clearly, the ball number uniform with 148 on it instantly pushed the atmosphere of the audience to a climax.

"Master."

The audience shouted these two words, followed by another name, Ponce.

Lin Tui lifted his baseball cap slightly, and his gaze locked on the No. 148 jersey through the crowd. The shadows in his eyes gradually deepened.

Master - Kashiwahara Pedro.