Apart from his family members, Xie Sui and Ma Xiaoding knew his cell phone number, and it was also recorded by the head teacher.Being able to send text messages to him must have been known from Oilian.

His tone of voice was so disgusting, who else could there be besides Wang Ci?I didn't come to school for a day, did I go to investigate him and Xie Sui?

Song Yu turned off the phone with a cold face and put it in his pocket.

This idiot Wang Ci had better not come to school tomorrow, otherwise he won't even know the score.After beating, it would be the best thing to call the parents, rubbish.

Physical education class is the class that high school students look forward to the most, and when the bell rings, a group of people swarm out.Ma Xiaoding was the one who ran at the front, dragging Xi Bowen straight downstairs to occupy the field.

Before long, there was no one left in the classroom.

The first class was empty, and now there were only the two of them left.

Song Yu turned his head and found that Xie Sui was still sleeping. He knocked on the table twice, leaned over and whispered, "Hey, class is on."

Almost as soon as he leaned over, Xie Sui opened his eyes. His black pupils were sober, without any trace of sleepiness.

Song Yu was stunned: "Just woke up, you didn't sleep at all, did you?"

Xie Sui didn't explain, his voice was hoarse: "Are there only two of us?"

Song Yu proudly claimed the credit: "No, I'm the only one who has been waiting for you."

Xie Sui hooked his lower lip in an unclear way: "It's so sweet."

There is a mysterious illness in the body, the school gave Song Yu the right not to go to physical education class, but Song Yu always thought that this illness was like shit, so he didn't take it to heart.On the way, Xie Sui answered a phone call and asked Song Yu to wait for him downstairs first.

When Song Yu went downstairs, he met two girls from the next class.

When they saw him, the two girls were stunned and stopped in place.

It was only after he glanced lightly at him that he came back to his senses.

His face was flushed, and he moved to the wall to make way for him.

Song Yu walked far away to hear their discussion in a low voice, full of excitement.

"Is it really Brother Yu?!"

"I don't know, what kind of forum has been torn up now, there is no conclusion, but, whether it is or not, it's so fucking handsome."

"When I saw the photo, my heart was moved, woo woo woo."

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth invisibly.

Fortunately, he has withdrawn from the Internet.

Don't deal with those who are good or bad, in Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School, he just wants to be a top student.

He waited for a long time under the tree in front of the teaching building before Xie Sui came down.

Song Yu asked, "What's the call? You've been calling for so long."

Xie Sui smiled slightly: "An unimportant person."

Physical education classes in high school generally follow a routine. After a simple run to warm up, students can arrange freely between them. Badminton, basketball, and rope skipping are basically just a few sports.Ma Xiaoding turned his head excitedly to find Song Yu after the physical education teacher called for dismissal, and shouted very loudly: "Brother Yu! Brother Yu! Are you playing ball!"

Brother Yu.This name is so popular today, the familiar and unfamiliar faces in the class are subconsciously looking at this side.

Fortunately, Song Yu has long been used to this kind of staring, and he replied indifferently: "I'm tired, I won't go."

Since Ma Xiaoding saw him beating someone last time, he never regarded him as a porcelain doll again. He was surprised and asked: "Ah, you are tired after running around twice downstairs? But the teacher won't let us go back to the classroom, don't you?" What are you doing playing ball?"

Song Yu drooped his eyelids and asked back, "Could it be that you can only study in the classroom?"

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

What else can Ma Xiaoding say, he can only say: "Wow! Brother Yu is such a bully!"

Brother Yu is really the most enthusiastic student he has ever seen who is keen to show off his personality as a top student. He talks all the time to study, and he can't live without studying for a second.

He was confused, why is he also a top student, but he thanked God and never said a word about learning?

Thank God, you are a fake scholar.

Look at our Brother Yu.

Song Yu tilted his head and pulled Xie Sui's sleeve: "Let's go, let's go study."

Xie Sui looked at him amusedly: "How to learn?"

"Find a shady place to sit down, and I'll test you in Qinyuanchun Changsha."

Xie Sui withdrew his hand, smiled lightly and said, "Forget it."

Can't afford to lose this person.

Song Yuzheng wanted to criticize him with righteous words.

Suddenly Xi Bowen ran over from the other side, the little bookworm blushed with anger, and said to Ma Xiaoding from a long distance away: "Brother Ma! The court we have already occupied has been robbed!"

Although Xi Bowen looks like the kind of child who is so innocent and tender, he is surprisingly caring and fond of basketball.

Because I didn’t know who I heard when I was young, playing basketball can grow taller, so I played until high school.

After class, he and Ma Xiaoding fought out of the field that was seized by the crowd, and they were snatched away with a horizontal knife, which made him feel wronged to death.

Taking off his glasses, Xi Bowen was furious: "The group of people in Class 25! They are simply robbers! It's unreasonable! I said we arrived first, but they actually asked if they had written their names. If they didn't write their names, they belonged to them! They still refused to accept it." Go fight!"

Ma Xiaoding's eyes widened, and he really couldn't bear it any longer. He rolled up his sleeves and cursed: "Damn! I've been a school bully for so many years in junior high school, and I'm worthless! Hit me!"

Before he left, he thought that Song Yu was still watching, so he stepped back a few words, and did not forget to report to Song Yu: "Brother Yu, I'm going to uphold justice."

"..."

Song Yu's disgust was written everywhere from his eyes to his expression.

The expression on his face is that of a good student who is studying hard, and a typical disdain and contempt for a bad student who makes trouble.

It's hopeless, Ma Xiaoding, you went to Hammer High School.

Xi Bowen was very angry at first, but he just wanted to vent.Seeing Ma Xiaoding's attitude that he was really going to fight, his expression was a little stunned, and he was immediately discouraged, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, don't do it. Brother Ma, I think we should change the venue. Class 25, it's not easy to mess with."

Ma Xiaoding: "There's nothing to mess with!"

Xi Bowen said anxiously: "There is Chen Zhijie in Class 25, the current school bully of No. [-] Middle School. He fights like he wants to die. He is just a thorn in the head. Let's not mess with him."

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

Ma Xiaoding suspected that he heard it wrong: "Who are you talking about?"

Xi Bowen thought he didn't know him, so he was anxious and incoherent: "Just Chen Zhijie! Now the school bully of Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School, Chen Zhijie! The one who kicked him out last semester. I heard that he has a black belt in Taekwondo and has learned martial arts. A real knife is used in fights, the kind that hits people's heads with bricks, and there will be accidents in a fight with him. Brother Ma, let's bear with it, and the sea and the sky will be brighter for a while."

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

Chen Zhijie?

Just like the one in the billiards room last time who was slapped in the face for being too aggressive, hiding behind a plaid shirt and pretending to be dead without saying a word?

Ma Xiaoding's fear of the No. [-] middle school bully disappeared long after that.But his younger brothers are all distributed in other classes, and now there is only Xi Bowen, and Xi Bowen is a weak chicken at first glance.

There seemed to be a lot of people on Chen Zhijie's side.

Use less to fight more.

hiss.A little hanging.

Ma Xiaoding felt guilty and stopped walking.After thinking about it, Ma Xiaoding looked back at Song Yu pitifully, feeling wronged: "Brother Yu, I was bullied."

Song Yu, who was on the sidelines, smiled on the surface: "Oh, it's pretty good."

A delinquent boy like Ma Xiaoding should be beaten up until he abandons martial arts and studies hard.

Xi Bowen was stunned, "No, Brother Ma, why do you use this tone when talking to Brother Yu? Brother Yu is studying and doesn't know how to fight at all. You still want him to stand up for you? Isn't this hurting Brother Yu?"

Ma Xiaoding gave him a sympathetic look, not wanting to explain too much.

Tilting his head, he continued to relentlessly betray Song Yu, moving him with emotion and reason.

"Brother Yu, I was wrong. It's not about me being bullied at all. It's about our dignity."

"Occupied the stadium, grab it as soon as you say it, this is too disrespectful to our class one!"

"Brother Yu! We must have a sense of class honor!"

Song Yu tilted his head and asked Xie Sui: "If you don't recite Qinyuanchun Changsha, you will teach me Newton's third law."

Xie Sui smiled: "Do you want to teach the first and second laws first?"

Ma Xiaoding was afraid that the two of them would leave first, he was about to cry, and he didn't want to lose face, so he said, "Brother Yu, I want to play basketball, so I can't make a dunk."

Song Yu: "..."

Xi Bowen's head was full of question marks: "Why don't you sneak out?"

They have been noisy here for a long time, but in fact, many people in the first group did not go far, quietly observing in secret.

The girls whispered to each other.

"What happened?"

"It seems that the stadium has been robbed."

"Senior class 25 robbed, Chen Zhijie and his group."

"Huh? Chen Zhijie? Just the boss in the second year of high school?"

"What grade boss, he is a school bully."

"hiss--"

School bully, boss, so he is the only one in the whole school who wants to study hard?

Song Yu was desperate for the environment around him, and was so annoyed by Ma Xiaoding, he frowned: "Is that enough?"

Ma Xiaoding blinked, very pitiful.

This scene made Xi Bowen look stupid.

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, turned to Xie Sui and said, "Wait, I'll go and administer justice first."

Xie Sui smiled, "Okay." Yu Yu is really just.

The basketball court is next to the playground.

This year's physical education class, several classes are held together, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, and there are a lot of people.

Xie Sui's name has long been popular in No. [-] Middle School, and many seniors stand on the sports stands just to see him.

With Xi Bowen leading the way, Ma Xiaoding walked ahead, swaying like a crab.

Looking at Ma Xiaoding's walking posture on the street that could be dragged out and beaten up, Song Yu couldn't bear it anymore: "He made me look like I was going to fight."

Xie Sui laughed and said, "Didn't you just go to fight?"

Song Yu's eyes widened slightly: "I'm going to reason, okay? First come, first served, this is a matter of politeness. Why do you have to do something that can be solved by reasoning? Do you understand in a civilized society?"

Xie Sui listened quietly without refuting.

Song Yu thought for a while, and was a little dissatisfied: "So, in your eyes, I am the kind of bad boy who can only fight?"

Xie Sui was so addicted to teasing him, he lowered his eyes and smiled, "No, you can still make calls."

Song Yu stared at him expressionlessly.

"Oh."

Who am I calling for?

The cleverness, cuteness, and kindness you boasted in the morning are all fed to the dog?

Xie Sui was originally a famous figure, and with the addition of Song Yu's unknown identity, the sound of movement here attracted a lot of attention.Everyone on the playground approached quietly, centered on the basketball court.

A group of people from Class 25 of High School just came out of the equipment room with a ball in their hands, but the leader was not Chen Zhijie.

It was a big guy they hadn't seen that day.

Ma Xiaoding's tone was very aggressive: "Didn't you just say you couldn't accept it? We're here to fight. Where are your bosses and Chen Zhijie? Have you become a coward?"

Song Yu's face was ashen from behind, pulling his shoulders and pulling him back.

Ma Xiaoding: "Hey Brother Yu, what are you doing, I haven't finished my cruel words yet."

Song Yu ignored him, regained his expression, and said politely, "This classmate..." Let's talk about the ownership of the stadium.

It's just that he didn't finish the rest of the sentence. The big man had already held the ball and sneered, triumphantly: "Chen Zhijie? He abdicated yesterday, and suddenly started studying with his brain flooded, and his hair was dyed back. Now the school bully of No. [-] Middle School is me Now, I am the boss of Class [-], Gao Feng!"

Song Yu gritted his teeth, and continued to say flatly: "... This court was first occupied by people from our class."

Gao Feng wiped his nose with his thumb, and smiled coldly: "Fight! Come on! Today is the day for me to make a name for myself! After today, the whole school will know their school bullies, change, people,!"

Song Yu took a deep breath: "...we have to be first-come-first-served in our behavior, so can everyone take a step back?"

Gao Feng said to himself: "Brothers! Show off your weapons!"

Song Yu shut up and looked at him coldly.

In an instant the air became tense.

Ma Xiaoding shivered behind him, looking at Gao Feng like a strong man who sacrificed his life to blow up a bunker.

Gao Feng realized that the atmosphere was not right, so he finally turned his attention to Song Yu. Seeing his delicate and weak appearance, he smiled disdainfully: "What the hell did you just say? Did you mean to say that you came first and let us make way?" ? Yo, you see you yelling at the basketball court, does he respond?"

Ma Xiaoding looked sad and regretful.

Brother you're playing with fire, oh no, you're playing with your life.

Xi Bowen couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't understand why Brother Ma brought over Brother Yu who was quiet and only wanted to learn.

Song Yu cleared up his emotions.

Oh shit.

I can't go on with this reasoning.

He exhaled, looked at Gao Feng, and smiled.

"I don't know if it should or not, but I know, when I call your son later, you should answer it if you shouldn't."

Gao Feng widened his eyes.

Song Yu moved his wrist, and said in a cold tone, "No, I'll hit you right away."

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