Dressed as a cannon fodder in the blood of a wealthy dog

Waking up early the next morning, Shen Jiayan was in a bad mood when he received the class notes from his classmates and the homework he had missed recently.

He is still a sophomore at the moment, but he took a period of leave on the grounds that Shen's father was seriously ill, and he should go back to school in two days.

After resting for such a long period of time, he naturally accumulated a lot of homework that he didn't do.During this period of time, he was either following the plot or playing games and reading comics every day, and he completely forgot about it.

[Shen Jiayan: Why do you have to do your homework after wearing a book (Pain Mask)]

[System: There is still homework to do, but the host doesn't have to be too serious. The original host's grades are very poor, as long as he can pass. 】

【Shen Jiayan: That's what I said...】

According to the original owner's ignorant personality, he actually has no interest in learning such things, not to mention his grades, and has been hovering on the verge of failing courses.However, although Shen's father didn't have any expectations for him, the only requirement was for him to graduate from university, so he still had to learn a little bit.

Before transmigrating the book, Shen Jiayan was originally a hard-working college student with pretty good grades, but his major was completely different from the original master. He studied science, while the original master majored in business. He looked at a bunch of professional vocabulary in the homework , I feel like my head is getting bigger.

Fortunately, he was able to solve some math problems, but he had to look up some technical terms mentioned in the questions before doing the questions, and it took twice as much time to solve a problem than usual.

The math homework that was supposed to be fairly simple for him was done now. He scratched his head and scratched his head. Sitting at the desk, he felt like his hair was going to be pulled out by himself.

At night, he finally finished his homework for a class, but it was just the tip of the iceberg.Shen Jiayan felt that he had been hollowed out.

Just when he yawned and was about to take a break, a deep voice sounded from above him, "What are you doing?"

Shen Jiayan trembled with fright, and saw Shen Yaocheng standing behind him, leaning slightly over his shoulder to look at the homework spread out on his desk.

"Brother? You scared me to death." Shen Jiayan said with lingering fear.

"Sorry." Shen Yaocheng said in a deep voice, without much apology on his face, "The door is open."

After speaking, he continued to lower his gaze to look at the things on his desk. After finding out that it was homework, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he hadn't thought that he could do homework, and then he glanced at Shen Jiayan again, The brow relaxed a little.

Inexplicably, Shen Jiayan tasted a tinge of relief from his gaze.

However, in the next moment, after carefully looking at his homework, Shen Yaocheng's expression became ugly again, and his brows frowned again.

"How is this question calculated? How could the answer be 254?"

"This question is also wrong."

"The picture is a mess."

Shen Yaocheng's gratified emotions just now disappeared, and a layer of haze was cast between his brows. As his gaze continued to look at the following questions, his face became more and more ugly.

Shen Jiayan's expression also gradually became awkward.

"How can such a simple question be wrong?"

"Why is this counted here? What do you think?"

"Elementary school students can solve this problem."

Shen Yaocheng continued to look at the questions below, but the more he read, the more angry he became, as if he really didn't understand why some people would make mistakes in such a simple question.

After all, since he was a child, he was basically a super college bully who was first in grades and majors, and got full marks. He really couldn't understand why his incompetent younger brother was so stupid.

"Cough, cough, brother, why don't you take a break first? Would you like some water?" Shen Jiayan said cautiously, annoyed by him.

Shen Yaocheng let out a sigh of relief, frowned, pinched the bridge of his nose to calm himself down, and said in a calm voice: "Come down to eat first. After eating, do everything again."

"Ah?" Shen Jiayan's jaw almost dropped from fright.

Redo all?It took him a whole day to write this with great difficulty today!

"What? Is there any difference between writing a failing assignment and not writing it?"

No, fail?is it so serious?He thought that even if he wasn't all right, he could at least get sixty or seventy.

Shen Jiayan looked suspiciously at the homework he had written all day.

But Shen Yaocheng didn't waste any more time with him, and turned around to leave the room.

"hurry up."

Shen Jiayan had no choice but to stand up from the desk dejectedly, and followed Shen Yaocheng downstairs.

The food was already set on the table, and as soon as Shen Jiayan entered the restaurant, he could smell a scent.He was just about to sit down, but saw that there were only two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

"Huh?" Shen Jiayan looked around suspiciously, as if looking for someone.

At this moment, Aunt Chen who came out of the kitchen with a good meal saw her and said with a clear smile: "Mr. Bai said he won't eat it now, I'll bring him some food later."

Shen Jiayan was stunned for a moment, then said a little uncomfortable: "I didn't want to ask him."

Aunt Chen didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile, "Good young master."

Shen Jiayan lowered his head, pulled out the chair and sat down on the seat, revealing a trace of unnaturalness in his movements.

Shen Yaocheng was silent for a while, and then slowly sat down opposite.

"Have you been very close to him recently?"

Shen Yaocheng suddenly made a sound.

Shen Jiayan looked up at him, blinked, and said, "Who? Bai Mo?"

Turning his head around, he suddenly realized that Shen Yaocheng must be jealous, right?

Thinking of this, he hastily denied, "No, no, I'm not familiar with you."

Shen Yaocheng didn't say anything else, he just looked away and picked up the chopsticks at hand.

Shen Jiayan also lowered his head to eat with some guilt.

The atmosphere seemed to have become a little awkward.Neither of them spoke anymore, and Shen Jiayan felt that the air pressure exuding from Shen Yaocheng's body was a little lower than before.

Sure enough, he was concerned about Bai Mo's affairs.Is he still jealous?Did he deny it too hastily just now?Shouldn't it be firmer?Thinking about it this way, his denial just now seems suspicious.Shen Yaocheng wouldn't notice anything, would he?

After Shen Jiayan thought about it, he lost his appetite for the meal, so he put down his chopsticks after taking two casual bites, cleared his throat, "Cough, I'm full, I'm going back to my room first."

After speaking, he pushed the chair back and got up to leave.

However, before he could take a few steps, Shen Yaocheng's cold and deep voice sounded, "Come back."

Shen Jiayan froze.

Shen Yaocheng's aura was too strong, even if he didn't look at him, he couldn't ignore the strong aura emanating from his whole body.

If, are you really angry?

He felt a little uncomfortable, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Brother, I'm really full. Didn't you ask me to redo all my homework just now? I have to go back to do my homework."

After a while, there was no response from the other party.

Just when Shen Jiayan was so nervous that his legs started to go weak again, Shen Yaocheng spoke again, "Come back, sit down."

The tone cannot be denied.

Shen Jiayan's heart sank, but she had no choice but to turn around obediently, and slowly walked towards her seat.

But Shen Yaocheng stopped him again, "Come here."

Shen Jiayan's footsteps paused, and he raised his head to look at Shen Yaocheng uneasily.

What is this for?Shouldn't it be hitting someone?

With Shen Yaocheng's skill and physique, he will lose it in just a few strokes!

But he was afraid that if he didn't go there, he would be gone now.

So, he swallowed, and slowly moved towards Shen Yaocheng.

However, when he was about to walk in front of Shen Yaocheng, he tripped over the leg of the chair next to him because he was too nervous to look at the road, and in front of him was the terrifying ice sculpture Shen Yaocheng.

His pupils shrank, and he quickly reached out to try to grab the table as a support, but accidentally touched a cold and round object.

In the next second, with a sound of "哗啦——", the goblet was knocked down, the liquid in it spilled all over him, and the glass fell to pieces on the ground.

The air froze for a second, and Shen Jiayan stared blankly at the wine red stain on his white T-shirt.

"What's going on?" Shen Yaocheng's voice brought him back to his senses.

Shen Jiayan's expression gradually stiffened, he raised his head to look at Shen Yaocheng in front of him, his desire to survive suddenly came online, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, I didn't mean it!"

"I know." Shen Yaocheng said with a frown, and then he looked him up and down, and saw that his expression relaxed only when his clothes were dirty.

"Big, big brother, didn't it spill on you—" Shen Jiayan said as he was about to walk forward and take a closer look.

"Don't move." Shen Yaocheng suddenly stopped him, and looked down.

Only then did Shen Jiayan remember the shards of glass under his feet, which he almost stepped on just now.

And at this moment, Aunt Chen who heard the movement rushed over, "What's wrong?"

When she saw the debris on the ground, a worried look immediately appeared on her face, "Master, what's going on? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Aunt Chen, I accidentally knocked over the cup just now—"

"It's fine." She noticed a large stain on Shen Jiayan's body, "Master, hurry up and change some clothes, I'll just clean it up here."

Shen Jiayan glanced at Shen Yaocheng, and since he didn't object, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, thank you, Aunt Chen."

"Just throw the clothes you take off into the laundry room. There is still a basket of freshly washed clean clothes in it. The young master can directly change into the clothes in it."

"Okay, then I'll go." With that said, Shen Jiayan turned around and left the restaurant.

When he came to the laundry room, he took off the T-shirt and threw it into the washing machine, but he found that there were two baskets of clothes in the laundry room, and he didn't know which one was the one that Aunt Chen said had just been washed.

The basket on the left looks clean.To make sure, Shen Jiayan casually took a shirt from inside and got it up to his nose to smell it.

Well, it smells pretty good, it should be freshly washed.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the door of the laundry room, "What are you doing?"

Shen Jiayan turned his head, and saw Bai Mo's slender figure standing at the door of the laundry room, his eyes shifted from him to the clothes in his hands, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

Shen Jiayan suddenly realized how strange it was for the other party to see this scene.

At this time, he was shirtless, holding a piece of clothing in his hand, and smelling it like a pervert—wait a minute, this clothing still seems to be made of white ink? ?

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