Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Not just Oilian.

Wang Ci's mother was also petrified and frozen in place, her whole body was cold, and her hands were trembling uncontrollably.

The face of the man in front of him is too familiar, and he appears in the political news of Jingcheng TV every day, so it's hard not to recognize him.

She felt that her chest was out of breath, and the regret in her mind was like a tidal wave, drowning herself layer by layer.

She knew her son's character, and she came to Jingcheng Yi Zhong Xingshi to inquire about the crime, and she didn't care about the truth of the matter at all.

She didn't expect to provoke the Meng family, who was the least to be provoked.

When Mayor Meng came in.

The principal was talking about the evaluation of excellence beside him, but he didn't understand the situation. When he saw Ou Yilian, he smiled and said: "This is Yu Yu's class teacher, Ou Yilian, Teacher Ou, a senior English teacher who has been teaching for many years, and is also a provincial teacher this year. Excellent teacher selection, the person our school intends to recommend."

Hearing this, Ou Yilian's breath was suffocated, and a smile barely appeared on her pale face. She looked eagerly at Song Yu, with extremely deep prayer and regret in her eyes.

Song Yu ignored him and turned his head to chat with his cousin.

Meng Guang smiled but said, "Didn't you come to study hard? You were called a parent in the first week?"

Song Yu was expressionless: "...the teacher in charge is sick."

Meng Guangcai remembered that the mad teacher stopped smiling immediately, pointed at Oi Lian and raised his eyebrows: "This is the only one?!"

He cursed and yelled at Mayor Meng: "Dad! Just her! The weird scum I told you about in the car, the Education Bureau is too slow, can you get rid of her today?"

Wen Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and directly grabbed his ear, "If you can't speak, shut up!"

Hear Meng Guang's words.

The headmaster Bai Pangpang's smiling face slowly froze, he was at a loss, and couldn't speak any more. He said this, but he still wanted to claim credit.

What's wrong, Mr. Ou? .

Ou Yilian shook into a sieve, rubbed her eyes with her hands, her eye sockets were already red, and trembled: "No, today... I can explain what happened today. Here, I solemnly apologize to Song Yu. As the class teacher, the responsibility The greater the pressure, the greater the pressure, today I was confused and said a lot of inappropriate things."

The principal opened his mouth: "Teacher Ou?"

Mayor Meng frowned, looked at Ou Yilian who was in a daze, didn't say anything, turned his head slightly, and said to the principal, "This year, the Provincial Department of Education issued a document on teachers' moral files, and the evaluation of excellent Promoted, it is included in the important reference standard, I think it is recommended by another teacher in the first middle school."

Mayor Meng said slowly: "I know that high school teachers are under a lot of pressure now because of the enrollment rate and public opinion, but no matter how great the pressure is, it should not be an excuse to follow others, disregard right from wrong, insult or even trample on the dignity of students."

Every time he said a word, Oilian's face turned pale.

The principal was also a little embarrassed by the criticism, and nodded: "Yes, yes."

Mayor Meng took a deep look at Ou Yilian: "A few days ago, I received an anonymous report about what happened when Mrs. Ou was teaching. The situation is serious and I have reported it to the police. You should inform the Academic Affairs Office to report her Let’s withdraw the classes first, and replace them with other English teachers.”

Report to the police.

The five words are like thunder from the sky!

Ou Yilian couldn't pretend anymore, her eyes were red, and she broke down and said, "Mayor! I didn't target Song Yu today! I didn't know he was your nephew! I—"

Meng Guang laughed angrily, thinking that this woman is so stupid that she is really in her 20s with an IQ?

Song Yu had the same idea as him. When he met her broken, desperate and eager eyes, he pulled the corner of his mouth, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Are you sick? I still don't know why I have fallen into this state? I have committed too many crimes in the past. , It’s just feedback from evil forces.”

Song Yu stared at her and said with a sneer.

"If I want to engage in privileges, I can tell you to leave on the first day." Do you deserve to be so disgusted by you?

He takes the road of socialism, civilized rule of law, and does not like to be special.

But idiots don't understand.

Song Yu's eyes are light-colored, tea-brown under the light, and the streamer is cold, beautiful and amazing.

——I want to tell you to leave on the first day of engaging in privileges.

Oilian could not utter a single word that escaped from her throat.It's like being slapped on the face by someone, it will be unforgettable forever.

The brain is blank, and the fear and fear are densely packed like needles, wrapping the heart.

How ridiculous.

She has been targeting Song Yu with bad words, thinking she is superior to others, and humiliating him with adult concepts of "society", "class" and "power".What she didn't know was that Song Yu had always been one of the group of people she tried desperately to curry favor with.

So what did he think when he heard her words?

Embarrassment and embarrassment re-entangled in despair, collapse and regret.

Her face was as white as paper, her tears kept falling, her whole body was exhausted, and she seemed to be about to faint immediately.It's just such a small role, no one will care about it anymore.

Song Yu was disgusted enough by Ou Yilian.

Later, while the uncle and the principal were still discussing other matters, they dragged Xie Sui out first.

Standing on the aisle of the teaching building, the moonlight is bright and the breeze is gentle, blowing away a lot of hostility.

Song Yu felt that he was really unlucky.

He wanted to study in Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School with peace of mind and become a school bully who made progress every day, but someone came to his door one after another and turned him into a school bully.

He wanted to hide his identity and spend three years by Xie Sui's side, but Ou Yilian and Wang Jiafei forced him to leave, what the hell.

No...he has to circle back.

Xie Sui was suddenly pulled out by him, and he was still a little confused about what Song Yu was going to do.

Being pulled to the corner, he naturally took a step back and leaned against the railing, looking at him quietly with lowered eyes.

"I……"

Song Yu hesitated to speak, frowning, thinking hard, wondering how to speak, but the more he thought about this shit, the more angry he became, and his face was so cold that he wanted to kill.

...This expression, is he invited out to fight?

Xie Sui hooked his lower lip.

But looking at Song Yu's hesitant and irritable look, and thinking about what happened today, he can almost understand all his thoughts.

Did Song Yu think that in his eyes, he had always been a good student with an ordinary family background and hard work?

Xie Sui thought it was funny and deliberately teased him.

He slowly withdrew the arm that was being pulled by the hem of his clothes. The moonlight was slightly cold, and the boy's face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Song Yu stayed for a few seconds, then immediately raised his head, looked at Xie Sui, and said hurriedly: "My family is actually in City A, and my parents are both engaged in small businesses. When I came to Jingcheng to study, I failed the exam because of poor grades. In high school, I came to join my uncle, so in fact my family background is not as powerful as you think, so you don't have to care too much."

Although he is not afraid of the system, he always feels that revealing his true identity will be a trap in the future.

The Song family is a small business, he really dares to say it.

Xie Sui still couldn't bear to see him struggling, he smiled, his eyes were dark: "You called me out to tell me these things?"

Song Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and suddenly his mind flashed on this matter.

and many more! !

wrong! !In fact, if you think about it carefully, city A, Meng's family, and uncle are such obvious keywords.

With Xie Sui's method in the book, after returning to Xie's house, he would find out after a random search.

So there is no need to hide it.

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu: "..."

day.

System, please come back quickly, I have lost my game.

After a long silence, he gave up on himself: "Yeah, I'm afraid you think I'm a high-ranking son and think that the gap between our classes is too big, so you won't play with me and alienate me."

Xie Sui smiled and commented: "You have a lot of drama inside."

Song Yu's eyes widened, and he asked, "Then you just slapped my hand? You still looked indifferent?"

Oh, pretend.

Xie Sui didn't talk about it, but said: "No."

Song Yu: "What?"

Xie Sui: "I won't alienate you."

He himself thought it was funny after he finished speaking, but he still held his temper and said softly with his lips curled up.

"When you come to me, you are unique. The uniqueness that cannot be concealed by any label in the world, neither family background, appearance, nor past. You are just you, Song Yu."

With hope and light, to my 15 year old Peter Pan.

It's just that the meaning in his tone was so meaningful that Song Yu didn't think about it at all. Now he completely put the system behind him, and confessed his inner thoughts to Xie Sui: "I don't want to say my identity, because I feel too stupid. Uncle is the mayor who talks a lot and asks for beatings more. Look at Wang Ci, he is so aggressive, but he is the only one in the class who is happy, and some people are eager to curry favor, but more people dare not contact. "

Song Yu raised his head, his light-colored eyes reflected starlight, clear and bright, and continued.

"Actually, I just want to read a book quietly and accompany you through the past three years. Study hard, make progress seriously, have strict or kind teachers, have enthusiastic or shy classmates, be simple and happy."

Accompany you through these three years.

The seven words melted like honey in his chest, and after a long absence, he felt the sweetness and hotness, burning at the tip of his heart.The corners of Xie Sui's lips were raised, and his brows and eyes were all smiling: "Of course I will, as you wish."

And, not just three years.

After Song Yu finished speaking, he also calmed down.He didn't know if Gong Yi from the Qin family would transfer to another school if something like this happened to the Wang family, but whatever, with him around, the scumbags will leave.

After dealing with Ou Yilian's matter and explaining it clearly, Song Yu sat in the car returning home, feeling relaxed.

Wen Yuan sat on the co-pilot, tilted his head and smiled and asked, "Yu Yu, was that your deskmate just now? He looks really good. My aunt has seen so many people, but I have never seen a child with a better temperament. Yes As a friend, you can call him over to play next time, I really like this kid."

It's all said and done, and there is no hiding identity.

Song Yu said: "Then I'll ask him."

Leaning on the car seat, he was bored anyway, so he planned to send a message directly to ask, but it took a long time to edit, delete, delete and modify.

Meng Guang watched from the side, and clicked his tongue twice: "You call a friend to come to play at home, it's like asking a girlfriend to meet the parents. Why do you think so much, there are too many reasons to ask out to play - come to my house to play games tomorrow? How straightforward."

Wen Yuan reprimanded him: "What about playing games, don't bring bad metaphors."

Song Yu was also dissatisfied. He was used to pretending to be a bully at school, and he couldn't change his personality at home.

"What game are you playing? It's because your homework is hard to write?"

So he edits the message.

Simple and sincere.

[Will you come to my house to do homework tomorrow? 】

Meng Guang: "..."