Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

Song Yao herself is a famous figure in the school, with the label of "stupid people and rich money" on her body.In order to get the attention of a group of Xu Jingyun, he always spared no effort to give people things, although the effect was almost ineffective, because Xu Jingyun would return (throw) back those things intact in the end.

It is said that after Song Yao cut her hair, her whole person became different, which caused many people to come to Class [-] to watch after class.

Class [-] is in the science class, and the overall score is not good, it can barely be regarded as upper middle class.

It was the first time for the students in Class [-] to feel that their class was so popular. Many people gathered at the back door. Some people saw that the students in Class [-] they knew were about to come out and asked them: "Where is Song Yao? Which one is Song Yao? I heard that Did he change his hairstyle?"

This question is okay, but as more and more people come to class seven, the questions behind are getting more and more outrageous.

"I heard that Song Yao had plastic surgery??"

"Hey, I heard that Song Yao went to a certain country for plastic surgery in order to attract Xu Jingyun's attention?"

"It's Song Yao's twin brother who came to your class tonight for late repair and was praised by the head teacher? Let me be healthy."

Although Song Yao's seat was a certain distance from the back door, the voices of those people were really too loud. Song Yao choked when he heard it while drinking water, "cough cough cough..."

Song Yao's front table also heard the voice from the back door, and he didn't have any repulsive feelings towards Song Yao.

What's more, after Song Yao cut her hair, she inexplicably felt a little more fond of Song Yao. After struggling for a few seconds, she turned around and said to Song Yao, "Are you... all right?"

Song Yao slowed down, and shook her head at the slightly sympathetic gaze on the front table: "It's okay."

The front desk snorted, and scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Song Yao put the thermos cup on the upper right corner, saw that the front desk was still facing her, thought that he still had something to say to her but was embarrassed, so she kindly asked, "Do you have anything to do?"

The front desk: "??" Although I know you are asking kindly, but I don't know why I always feel that you are disgusting me and scolding me QAQ.

The eyes at the front desk suddenly became aggrieved.

Song Ballad:?

The front desk turned back angrily, picked up a pen and wrote a "C" on the draft paper so hard that it tore the paper.

Song Yao later realized that what he said just now was ambiguous. Although he doesn't like playing with mobile phones very much, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand internet tricks.

He patted the shoulder of the front table and said, "Then what, I'm not scolding you..."

The front table stood still.

Song Yao said, "I feel like you have something to tell me."

The eyes at the front table fluttered.

Song Yao continued: "So what do you want to say to me?"

The front table turned around again, staring suspiciously at Song Yao's face, perhaps because of a change of hairstyle, he always felt that this face he had seen for two years was a little strange, "Are you really Song Yao?"

Song Yao, who was not "Song Yao", looked back calmly: "Why do you ask such a question?"

The front desk said, "I think you've been acting weird these days."

Song Yao would like to hear the details: "How to say?"

"You actually cut your hair?!"

"The head teacher called."

"You don't sleep in class and you still listen to class!"

"I corrected my evil and returned to the right, and felt that learning is a very happy thing."

"If you heard people talking about you before, you would definitely scold them back!"

"Actually, getting angry often is not good for your health, and it's easy to get sick when you get angry."

"You still don't give Xu Jingyun a gift! You used to not miss three meals a day!"

"what."

The eyes at the front table suddenly became terrified, pointing at Song Yao with trembling fingers: "Who the hell are you?!"

Song Yao calmly said, "I am Song Yao."

Front desk: He dared to talk about loneliness.

Song Yao raised an index finger, "Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, I'm Song Yao, I just changed my hairstyle. Haven't you heard of it?"

The front desk was curious: "What what?"

"Change your hairstyle, change your mood-" The front desk turned his head back.

nerve!

Song Yao picked up the thermos and sighed, why don't you believe him.

Several students around kept their ears up to eavesdrop, and finally put their ears back with a sullen face.

school.

Song Yao packed up his things, carried his schoolbag and left the classroom. The temperature at night was even colder than in the morning. He shrank himself into the thick down jacket and exhaled mist.

I will remember to buy goji berries later.Do you want to buy another bag of noodles, the family doesn't know how much is left, let's just buy it.

Song Yao walked into the small supermarket closest to home while thinking about things, found what she wanted to buy, paid for it, and walked home with her bag.

After a small alley, this is the shortest path to go home, and Song Yao usually walks here.

But tonight, there seems to be something wrong with this alley.

Song Yao stood at the entrance of the alley, a group of boys seemed to be fighting in front of him, and the brightly lit street behind him.

The group of boys didn't seem to notice him, the fight was in full swing, and two or three still had sticks in their hands.

Song Yao wondered how likely it was that he could safely and smoothly cross the wall. If he took the main road, he would have to walk 5 minutes longer. Taking this small road would save him 5 minutes to get home, wash up, and go to bed early.

A loud roar interrupted Song Yao's thoughts.

"Zhou Mengyu! You fucking still carry a stick?! Are you sick!"

Zhou Mengyu's hair was dyed red. He looked at the scolder with disdain, and said, "Did I tell you not to carry weapons? You are just idiots from No. [-] Middle School."

"Grass your mother!"

They huddled together again.

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao felt that it was better for him to walk for an extra 5 minutes, at least he was 100% sure that others would be fine.

"Pei Lin, I said don't fight with me, you can't compete with me."

Song Yao paused, Pei Lin?How did you meet him again?

Looking over, she saw a boy leaning against the wall, wearing a black hat, and couldn't see his face clearly, but Song Yao felt that he was Pei Lin.

Pei Lin sneered, and said: "Whoever wants to fight with you is obviously self-righteous and afraid that I will take it away. If you have confidence in yourself, you won't always worry that everything will be taken away by me."

Zhou Mengyu was biting a cigarette between his teeth. He threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it with his shoes. He was about to say something with fierce eyes when he caught sight of a person standing at the entrance of the alley out of the corner of his eye.

Silent, standing still.

Zhou Mengyu cursed secretly, he thought it was a fucking ghost, but when he looked seriously, it was a person.

"Who are you? What do you want to do when you stand still?!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Zhou Mengyu's line of sight. When they saw the person who came wearing a white down jacket, a small one with soft and well-behaved black hair, he was completely different from them.Everyone was silent. For some reason, there was a sense of guilt from being seen by a good boy.

Song Yao was carrying her schoolbag, and said like a good student, "I'm going home."

Zhou Mengyu: "?"

Pei Lin and the rest of the No. [-] Middle School recognized this person as Song Yao.

"Fuck, isn't this the young master of the Song family? Why is he here?"

"How do I know."

"Is there Xu Jingyun here? No."

Pei Lin was leaning against the wall, looking at Song Yao with a pair of dark eyes under the brim of his hat, with no expression on his face.

Song Yao asked: "Have you finished fighting?"

Zhou Mengyu didn't care about Song Yao, just said: "If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here."

Although Cheng Yuhao never waited to see Song Yao, it didn't mean he wanted to drag innocent people into it, and shouted: "Young master, you have nothing to do here, get out of here."

"I don't want to care about it either." Song Yao paused for a moment, and glanced aside, "But are you sure you don't want to leave?"

"Who are you going?" Cheng Yuhao sneered, "Whoever goes is the grandson."

Song Yao's expression was innocent and naive, "But I saw the director of the level, 500 meters away from here. Oh, he is going this way."

Cheng Yuhao and others: "..."

Zhou Mengyu and the others panicked when they saw the person who had just said who would leave and whose grandson would go.

"Damn it, why did Lao Wang come?"

"Did that force release the news?"

"Fart news, this has always been Lao Wang's regular place to catch people, okay, catch one and be sure."

"What do you mean?"

“There are the most Internet cafes here!!”

Song Yao tilted her head, "There are still 300 meters left."

Cheng Yuhao was still holding a stick in his hand. Hearing the words, he panicked and turned to Pei Lin who said nothing, "Brother Pei, why don't we go?"

Pei Lin snorted coldly: "Go, did I stop you from leaving?"

Zhou Mengyu: "No, what are you afraid of?"

Cheng Yuhao: "Nonsense, of course you are not afraid of not being the director of your school. We will fight another day! Brother Pei go?"

Pei Lin straightened up, still looking cool, "You guys go first."

Cheng Yuhao didn't know what was in his head, and tears filled his eyes: "Brother Pei, we won't leave you alone, let's go together."

Pei Lin: "..."

Fu Yan couldn't help but said: "You guys are the ones holding the stick, not Brother Pei. If the director catches you, guess who will suffer the most?"

Cheng Yuhao: "..." It seems to be him.

Cheng Yuhao: "Then Brother Pei, let's slip away first, and then we will contact you in the group!"

Zhou Mengyu saw that the big fight was gone, he held his breath and couldn't get up or down.

"Let's go too."

The alley suddenly became quiet, only Song Yao and Pei Lin were left.

Song Yao snorted, looked to the right, and sighed: "The director is back."

Pei Lin: "..."

Pei Lin laughed softly, straightened up and walked towards Song Yao to stand in front of the boy, the height difference between the two was immediately reflected.

Song Yao stared at Pei Lin for a few seconds, then suddenly shrugged her nose and frowned, "It smells like blood. You're hurt."

Pei Lin was taken aback.

Seeing the school bully's silly expression, Song Yao pointed to the right with a wooden face and kindly, "There's a pharmacy over there, where you can buy Band-Aids."

Pei Lin was not blind, facing the street lights, he clearly saw Song Yao's fair little face full of disgust, and suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing her.

"But I'm hurt."

"Clam?"

"Young master, can you help me buy it?"

The boy in black in front of him had a low voice and looked at Song Yao pretending to be pitiful.Song Yao's expression became more numb. He looked down at Pei Lin's leg and asked sincerely, "Did you have a broken leg?"

Pei Lin: "The legs are fine, but I suddenly feel weak all over. Young master, I want to help my classmates, please help?"

Song Yao didn't speak, she stretched her hand back to the right pocket of her schoolbag, touched it, took it out and stretched her hand in front of Pei Lin.

Pei Lin was flattered, "Do you want to hold hands? It's not very good, I haven't been with..."

Song Yao spread out her palms, and a bright yellow band-aid with little yellow ducks printed on it lay in her palm.He said: "I suddenly remembered that I have it, you can use it."

"Uh..." Pei Lin looked at the little yellow duck's bandage, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

In fact, Pei Lin's injury was only a thin wound on his neck, and if they continued talking nonsense, it would almost heal.

Song Yao stuffed the band-aid into Pei Lin's hand, and said, "I'm leaving." She walked around Pei Lin with her schoolbag on her back and left.

Holding the band-aid, Pei Lin stood still and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Standing close to Song Yao just now, he smelled that sweet breath again.From his angle, he can clearly see that Song Yao's skin is really white, with light fluff, and his head is furry. Wearing a white down jacket, he looks like a small glutinous rice ball.

Small glutinous rice balls with fragrance...

Gee.

The author says:

Xiao Song is actually quite lazy, he would rather stand for a few minutes than take a detour XD