Cannon fodder first love dressed as a fake straight man

The dean's sharp eyes have already seen through everything, "Huo Chi?"

Huo Chi gave a "tsk", pushed the table forward, spread out his hands, blushing and heartbeat: "I didn't bring it, if you don't believe me, you can find it."

The dean didn't know what he was worried about, hesitantly, he actually didn't move Huo Chi's desk, but his smiling face sank, pointing to the black and white ink on the mobile phone, "How dare you say this isn't you? "

"Why don't you add it for him to see if it's me?"

The dean's face turned green and then pale, and he was so angry that he took Su Qing's mobile phone and left, forgetting to take Su Qing with him for training.

As soon as he left, the classmates in Class [-] laughed and booed for a while. Seeing that Su Qing was very unhappy, Xiaopang comforted him: "He will return the phone to you after school next week, it's okay."

Su Qing nodded, not too difficult to accept.

He doesn't use a mobile phone very much himself, and he can even not use any electronic devices at all except for necessary communication.

People like Xiaopang, who would die without a mobile phone, can't understand Su Qing's concept, and he chattered endlessly to give him advice: "Next time this happens, you can hide your mobile phone in the hole on Brother Chi's table, and I'm sure no one will dare Confiscate yours."

Speaking of this, Su Qing also remembered the abnormality of the grade director just now. He was sure that Huo Chi had a mobile phone in the hole in the table, but he still let him go.

Fatty saw Su Qing's doubts, covered his mouth and explained in a low voice: "When we were freshmen in high school, the director caught Brother Chi playing with his mobile phone for the first time, and he looked through the hole in Brother Chi's table to confiscate the mobile phone. Brother Chi put a watch in the corner."

"Brother Chi stared at the watch with a very serious expression, pointed to a small side and said, 'here, it's not perfect', the first time the director was touched by someone, his expression was wonderful, brother Chi said Throwing the watch on the table casually, looking at the director sincerely, said: "Fortunately, it's not worth anything, it's only 880" Hahahahahahaha—”

"Shut up," Huo Chi refused to answer a call, glanced at the message he just received on his phone, put on his coat coldly and got up, "How many years are you going to talk about this?"

Fatty Song shrank immediately, and nimbly retreated to his seat. Seeing his expression, he knew something was wrong, and lowered his voice: "Brother Chi, will you be back at noon?"

He didn't know where Huo Chi was going. He looked at the mobile phone page that he quit after refusing to answer the call, his mood was obviously depressed, and he just said, "It depends on the situation."

Huo Chi didn't return to school until noon. In order to reduce the traffic pressure, the lower grades would finish class 5 minutes earlier than the senior grades. Now that the summer vacation is relaxed, many seniors who are studying for self-study will secretly finish class according to the time of senior one. Huo Chi Chi was not in the mood to eat, and was planning to go to the dormitory——

"I really want to see Su Qing's tricks, but I don't know if people think of me."

"The forum is true and false, if you are interested, go to it, what are you afraid of?"

"Oh, I don't dare, who dares to touch him now, haven't you watched the latest video on the forum?"

Huo Chi frowned, stopped the people in front, and asked, "What did you say?"

Those few people didn't expect to meet Huo Chi here, and they broke out in a cold sweat, "This...Brother Chi, brother, we are talking nonsense, don't be angry, I'm just a bitch."

Huo Chi didn't bother to repeat, so he emphasized his tone and ordered: "Say."

"It's all said on the forum, I, I swear I didn't reply..."

forum?

Huo Chi took out his mobile phone to open the forum, and after a few random swipes, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

The front is pretty normal, it's nothing more than nonsense, the more you scroll down, the more monsters and ghosts, the school forum can be anonymous, so many people speak very casually.

[Tsk tsk tsk is indeed the most famous courtesan in No. [-] Middle School...]

[Looking at how arrogant he is usually, he looks like he doesn't bother to talk to anyone, who knows what he can do in private. 】

[I wanted to say hello to him that day, but he didn't even give me a look. Hey, I think I have no money. 】

[Upstairs, this is your mistake, we are neither rich nor handsome enough. 】

【I jb is very handsome...】

It's all about anything.

Huo Chi turned off his phone, turned and walked to the classroom.

He stepped on the get out of class bell and clicked to enter the class, Xiaopang was startled, "Damn it, Brother Chi, why are you back at this hour?"

Su Qing paused when he was packing the books, and grabbed the strap of the schoolbag tightly, lest Huo Chi come over and say that he would take him to that kind of store to buy sexy underwear.

Huo Chi's face was not very good-looking, but he was always cool outside, but now his brows were lowered.

He walked to the seat in front of Su Qing and stopped, knocked on the girl's desk, and called her out.

There was a very beautiful girl at the table in front of Su Qing. Her hair was cut like a princess cut. He looked at the back of the two of them leaving together, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and seized the time to pack his schoolbag with his head down.

Half an hour later, at the student union headquarters, Huo Chi stared at the four forum administrators who deleted and blocked him.

"Why does the school forum have to be anonymous?" Huo Chi dragged a chair and sat down, and ordered: "Anonymity in the background is prohibited from now on."

The princess came in with the takeaway that Young Master Huo had ordered for them, and secretly glanced at the progress of deleting posts. Seeing that they were about to be deleted to the cp floor below, she quickly pretended to remind: "It's almost there?"

The forum is full of people at any time, and now it is the time when the traffic is heavy at noon. The large-scale deletion of posts has caused many people to start eating melons, and new posts are constantly popping up.

"Brother Chi, should all mentions of your name be deleted? Or only those with inappropriate remarks?" A manager felt his stomach growl when he smelled the takeaway nearby.

Huo Chi didn't feel embarrassed, looked at the phone without looking up, and said lightly, "Only delete the inappropriate ones."

Someone on the phone sent him a message back: [This varies from person to person. Some intersex people will develop breasts. If they don't wear them, they will rub against the clothes and it will hurt. 】

it hurts?

Huo Chi squeezed the space between his brows with one hand, forcing himself to forget the dirty things in his mind.

The administrator blocked the person while eating takeaway, and suddenly someone said: "Huh? Added more than 300 complaints?!"

The background shows that there are 380 new complaints added at noon today, with an average of one every few seconds.

Every complaint appears to come from the same IP address.

The school forum is closed to the outside and open to the inside. Princess Qie is the president of the school’s student union. She gave the administrator the highest authority. The administrator found the other party’s location after a search. She was so surprised that she almost lost her glasses: "From the Mediterranean... No, teach Office of the Director?!"

Princess Qie looked confused: "How could that old-fashioned director be on the forum?"

The management was even more confused: "And they complained one by one for half an hour."

All the complaints were just deleted by them, almost backwards and forwards. This person just finished complaining and almost deleted them on their side.

Huo Chi swiped the mouse to look at the starting time, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "I know who it is."

Can't tell, a certain good student will sneak into the director's office during lunch break to steal the phone.

More than 300 complaints...

Huo Chi sneered, unexpected but reasonable.

After all, he had dared to stand up on the bus before, and openly asked the obscene man who was stronger than the two of him to let go of the girl. When encountering such a thing, he would definitely not hide and cry by himself.

She looks softer than anyone else, but her temper is tough.

Huo Chi rejected Princess Cut's verbal and perfunctory invitation, put his pockets on and went downstairs, and walked towards the dean's office.

The boy in a white round-neck loose top was lying on the table. The midday breeze blew the white curtains behind him up and down. Huo Chi closed the door and walked lightly, "Su Qing?"

no response.

He fell asleep.

His finger was still on the screen, next to the report button.

The whole office was so quiet that only the sound of his shallow breathing was heard. Su Qing pressed half of his face on the back of his hand, and slept unsteadily. The nib of the gel pen with the cap always on almost touched his smooth forehead.

Huo Chi "kindly" helped him push it, so that he could get a pen and ink on his forehead with a little movement of his head.

Um?what is this?

Huo Chi noticed that there was still a piece of paper under Su Qing's hands, on which some things were written in bits and pieces, and...

And his name!

one two three four five six!A whole six of his names!

Huo Chi backed away violently, and then noticed the whole glass jar of paper stars placed on the dean's desk next to Su Qing's arm.

How could there be such a thing in the dean's office... It must belong to Su Qing!

Huo Chi leaned closer to the inferior glass jar, which in his eyes was very unaesthetically shaped. The colorful stars folded the whole jar, and the top one hadn't been folded yet. Huo Chi took a closer look, and there was something written inside:

——I like you so much, I want to be friends with you.

!!!

Huo Chi looked at the star paper, and then at the six names written by Su Qing!

He, does he really... want to be friends with him so much?

Huo Chi hesitantly stretched out a finger, poked the mouth of the glass jar, and hooked it reluctantly, "I don't feel tired of tossing this kind of thing, just tell me no..."

Su Qing frowned in his sleep, and muttered softly, "Huo Chi..."

Huo Chi's body trembled, and then he picked up the glass jar a little uncomfortably, and held it tightly: "Okay, I know you are thin-skinned."

Xing Xing didn't know how long the small front table had been stacked for this jar, really, I'm not a person who pays attention to form so much, if I want to be friends, just say no.

But at any rate, he accepted a gift from someone else, Huo Chi also thought about reciprocating courtesy, his eyes swept back and forth at the middle of Su Qing's back.

Can't help but wonder, will he also be in pain?

Su Qing's clothes were relatively loose. He lay on the table, with the thin summer clothes sticking to his body, and there was no bulge.

Huo Chi didn't want to get started directly, he pinched the dean's pen and poked him lightly on the back.

No.

How about a little further down?

nor.

Really do not have.

He didn't wear it!

Two more pink dots appeared in Huo Chi's mind, and he hurriedly threw away the pen.

He found a thin rope for binding books from the corner of the wall, lightly wrapped it around Su Qing's chest, roughly measured the width, and then cut off the excess.

He held a short piece of string in his hand and shook it, disgusted: "It's so thin."

Forget it.

Huo Chi, who already knew it in his heart, was holding the ten-dollar plastic star bottle, planning to return the gift to the small front table, Shi Shiran closed the door and went out.

After he left, Su Qing frowned more and more, and suddenly woke up from the nightmare, and blurted out the second half of the sentence he hadn't finished muttering just now with a look of panic: "Bastard!"

The author has something to say:

Bastard, did you hear me!Say you!

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