Dramatic self-cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

Quande High School, Class Two and Three.

The representative of the Chinese class who had just returned from sending homework just sat down and turned his head viciously to the people around him: "You must not know what I heard in the office just now!"

To whet people's appetite, he added: "I can't believe it at all, this is the first time I've heard such a ridiculous thing."

After speaking, his eyeballs kept rolling, and he could see everyone's reactions.

High school life is boring, every day at two o'clock and one line, which makes everyone very interested in things that are bigger than sesame and mung beans.

Hearing what he said, the back table put down the pen that was doing homework, and asked impatiently, "What is it?"

The representative of the Chinese class began to moan: "Hmm."

The person next to him gave him an elbow: "I won't listen to you anymore."

"Come on, it's absolutely amazing, how have I ever lied to you?" The class representative drew a long tail and slapped his hand on the table, "Why don't you guys guess?"

The back desk moved his little brain, which was not very bright, and guessed a few explosive things that might happen: "Is the old class having a second child?"

With a sound of "噗嗤", the tablemate who was drinking water almost choked, so she wiped her mouth and said happily, "I bet a cup of milk tea, it's definitely not this."

The class representative wiped the water on his face in distaste. Maybe he felt that the gossip meeting was not enthusiastic enough, so he turned around, trying to find someone to join.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of He Yu who was reading a book in the aisle, and he shouted from the air: "He Yu, guess what I heard in the office just now?"

The young man sat upright, and even the posture of holding the book seemed to be measured with a ruler. Hearing that the tips of his ears moved slightly, his soft eyes looked at him with a smile, which made people think of spring flowers in April: "I can't guess, tell me it's not possible!" ?"

Maybe it was because the smile was too good-looking, and the class representative who always liked to tease people's appetite rarely couldn't control it, and said with his mouth before his brain:

"Wow, let me tell you, the teachers in the office were discussing just now, saying that there is any book on the list for participating in the physics competition!"

When he speaks, his voice is loud, like thunder, and the words "He Shu" and "Physics Competition" are put together, which can be called earth-shattering.

People in the surrounding circle raised their ears, and some even dragged chairs over: "What's wrong with Brother He? What are you participating in?"

"No wonder I've been seeing him for the past two days and feel something is wrong."

"Could it be that he got into a car accident and was connected to Ren Du's second channel, and then he washed his hands and returned to a peaceful life?"

"I was shocked, I was shocked, even Brother He started to roll, can't I survive this day?"

Everyone was chattering, and the discussion was very lively.

The class representative scratched his head in confusion: "I'm the only one who wonders if this is a mistake?"

After all, He Shu's grades are there. Although God loves him, it is fair. After all, he closed the door of culture class for him.

Not to mention the competition, he might not even be able to score [-] points in physics with his eyes closed.

He turned to discuss with He Yu, leaned over, and asked carelessly: "You are brother He, do you know what's going on?"

He Yu, who was holding the book, blinked slightly, and said softly: "Brother He Shu doesn't talk to me very much, maybe he doesn't like me very much, so I don't know much about him."

He paused and laughed: "But it's a good thing to want to participate in the physics competition. It shows that my brother is willing to put his mind on his studies. I'm very happy for him."

The class representative always likes to gossip, and his attention was diverted in an instant. He wondered, "Do you two have a good relationship?"

To say that the most concerned ones in the class must be the pair of brothers He Shu and He Yu. Their temperaments are completely opposite. One is quiet and cold, the other is lively and gentle.

How can the relationship between the brothers not be harmonious?

He Shu's eyes fell on the book, but the book didn't even turn a single page. He lightly scratched the spine of the book with his fingers, and paused for a few seconds: "No, brother He Shu is very kind to me."

The tablemate next to him couldn't stand it any longer, and couldn't help interjecting: "Isn't he the one who dropped the watch yesterday? I saw the gift you carefully prepared with my own eyes."

"I saw it too." Someone hesitated, "But it's a little far away, so I can't tell whether it's He Shu or not. Brother He shouldn't be able to do such a thing..."

The disciplinary committee member mocked bitterly: "He has done so few good things? He skipped classes, beat people, climbed over walls and didn't wear school uniforms. Which one did he have no experience in? It's nothing more than a mere drop of a watch."

The atmosphere froze for a moment. I don't know when it started. The topic changed from discussing whether "He Shu is going to participate in the physics competition" is true or not to listing He Shu's top ten crimes.

He Yu closed the book abruptly, and he pursed his lower lip, obviously a little unhappy: "Don't say that about him, I accidentally dropped the watch, and it has nothing to do with him."

The deskmate shook his head, lamenting his soft heart: "He treats you like that, and you still speak for him, you should be careful, don't be betrayed by your brother in the future without you knowing."

He Shu smiled faintly, "He's my brother."

When the watch was dropped yesterday, many people saw it. Song Xuna who was standing next to him was a topical target. Many people knew about the love-hate entanglement between the three of them.

The stories about them in the post bar are almost compiled into serial novels.

Right and wrong are in the hearts of the people.

The class representative was bold and straight-tempered, and asked directly when he thought of something: "Brother He, I know him well. If he hadn't provoked him first, he wouldn't be so disrespectful. Is it because of Song Xu?"

The love triangle is much more exciting than any physics competition, and before the bell rang, at least twice as many ears moved closer to this side.

"Isn't Song Xu brother He Shu's boyfriend?" He Yu was ignorant and confused, as if he really couldn't understand, "Two days ago Song Xu asked me in private how to prepare for his brother's birthday, how could this matter have anything to do with him? "

These few sentences are really high. The first sentence directly clarifies the position and identity, the second sentence explains the misunderstanding, and the third sentence questions and asks questions.

The misunderstanding of the third party's remarks that seemed to be not very kind to He Yu quietly disintegrated in these few sentences.

The older brother dropped his watch, and he explained it for him. It was his birthday, and he worked tirelessly to help plan the surprise together.

What kind of brother is unparalleled in the world!

All the good things are done by He Yu, and the bad reputation is all his. This is too wronged him!

The class representative who asked the question couldn't help but feel guilty, as if he felt that he was treating a gentleman with a villain's heart: "Haha, I just asked casually, there is no other meaning."

"It's okay," He Yu smiled slightly, "We are all classmates, so you can ask anything you want to know. I just transferred to another school, and I'm not very good at talking. Thank you for your tolerance."

The class representative immediately slapped his chest: "Hey, do you know how to play? Let's play together next time."

The smile on the corners of He Yu's lips deepened, and just as he opened his lips to say something, the gate was suddenly kicked open, and the iron gate slammed into the wall with a bang, making a lot of noise.

Everyone in the classroom raised their eyes to look at the source of the sound, and He Yu's expression froze after seeing the person coming.

At the door of the classroom, the black-clothed boy almost merged with the night behind him. He was thin and tall, even standing by the mottled iron gate, he was very eye-catching.

"I'm sorry," Shen Xinglan said apologetically, "I didn't know the door was so loud, so I'll be softer next time."

The protagonist of the topic tonight appeared on the stage, and the classroom, which was originally full of discussions, suddenly fell silent, and all kinds of rustling sounds gathered together, making it seem that everyone was very busy.

The boy went straight back to his seat.

Ning Hui, who had slept for most of the class, was pushed to get up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and started to do his homework. He harassed the front desk with his notebook:

"What did the English teacher arrange? Dictation... Fuck, it turns out to be evening math self-study tonight, why didn't you say it earlier?"

It was quite late when he came back, Shen Xinglan did as the school did, randomly took out a few crumpled papers from the belly of the table, and spread them out carefully without seeing what was written on them.

Most of the evening self-study passed away amidst the noise, and Ning Hui, the gossip-eating crowd at the end of the gossip news, was bewildered after listening to the small talk, and turned around in surprise with a slow reaction, without closing his mouth:

"Brother He? Are you out of your mind? Why bother to humiliate yourself, ah bah, let's just say, what is it about the physics competition that touched your heart?"

Shen Xinglan didn't raise her head: "Speak humanly."

Ning Hui adjusted his tone and expression, and asked the teacher and students' aspirations: "You are an art student, why don't you think about signing up for next month's physics competition?"

Originally, there was no physical competition in the plot line at all, and even if there was, it had nothing to do with He Shu.

Shen Xinglan raised his eyes, stopped his big business, and said with great interest, "Where did you know that?"

"Ah?" Ning Hui opened his mouth, confused by his brother He's ability to grasp key points, "Is this important?? Everyone knows."

From the corner of Shen Xinglan's eyes, he glanced to the side. He Yu, who was sitting obliquely in front of him, was reading and doing homework quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Captured his detailed movements, Ning Hui seemed to think of something: "Before you entered the classroom, others were talking about you with He Yu."

He pouted, too lazy to say much.

Shen Xinglan spent the whole day in the studio and didn't have time to pay attention to He Yu. She didn't expect to receive many surprises when she came back.

Counting down, robbing the teacher, the physics competition probably has something to do with the other party, after all, they are participating in the Jinlu Cup.

If you prepare for the physics competition at the same time, it will inevitably take part of your energy.And what Shen Xinglan heard He Yu said about Song Xu before entering the classroom just now.

This whole day, He Yu has worked very hard, and the schedule is a bit too full.

96 said abruptly: "The human setting is coming, please go back with green tea gracefully——"

Shen Xinglan has always been a person who repays kindness, especially to this good brother who is so considerate of him.Even if 96 didn't say anything, he would give something back.

He tiptoed the ground, swayed his chair back, and shouted in a moderate volume: "He Yu."

There were still some noisy chattering voices in the classroom. Only the people around him could hear him at his volume.

He Yu finished packing up his homework, is that right?After a while, he turned his head: "Brother He Shu, did you call me?"

Taking out an exquisite gift box from the belly of the table, Shen Xinglan got up, walked slowly to He Yu's seat, and smiled at him.

For some reason, He Yu was nervous for no reason. Perhaps since He Shu appeared at the door and was not angry at being robbed of Lao Yan, He Yu had already panicked.

Ignoring all the scrutiny from the surroundings, Shen Xinglan folded his hands, smiling purely but not flatteringly, full of sincerity: "Thank you for giving Song Xu the gift, although he likes it very much, I still entrust it to you."

Putting the gift box on the table, he pushed it lightly with his long fingers, moving slowly, the young man said distressedly, "Song Xu is really, he won't accept any gift unless he says it wasn't from me, and he won't listen to it, it's really wasting my brother's good intentions. "

If eyes can convey information, then probably the air is full of dense information flow.

The exquisite pure black gift box is clearly the watch that He Yu gave He Shu yesterday!

He Yu exerted all his acting skills to keep his expression from collapsing. He fiddled with the gift box, forcing a smile on his face: "Brother, did you make a mistake? I clearly gave it to you..."

Before she could say a word, Shen Xinglan tilted her head and blinked her eyes lightly: "It's clear that you know Song Xu better, so why did you give it to me?"

If He Yu's previous few words tried to reverse the wind and take off the hat of the third party, then what Shen Xinglan said now completely muddied the situation and made it even worse.

He Yu's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's all my fault. My brother is incompetent, and I usually have too little time to care about you." Shen Xinglan put his hands on the desk, approached him with an intimate attitude, and said with a smile, "I'll change it later."

From the perspective of an outsider, the boy in black leaned over and approached him, as if he was whispering something.

From the moment He Shu approached, He Yu's whole body began to tense. He was extremely mechanical. In this situation, it was too late to think of a countermeasure, so he could only bear it passively.

A soft and windy word fell from the tip of his ear, but He Yu's pupils shrank.

It wasn't until the deskmate asked him a question, seeing that He Yu didn't respond for a long time, and stretched out his hand to push him, did he recover from his dazed state.

The white paper on the table has already been unconsciously drawn in circles, like eyes that are opened one after another.

He Yu tried his best to calm himself down, but He Shu smiled like a spell echoing repeatedly.

"Change the teacher, change the list, that's it?"