Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Song Yu slept a little late yesterday, and now he was woken up, feeling very bad.

So when I opened my eyes, I was cold and irritable.

His gaze was like a knife looking at the person who woke him up.

The gangster also noticed, tilting his head to look at Song Yu, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing that Song Yu was wearing the school uniform neatly, and looked delicate and thin, he grinned at the corner of his mouth, put his legs down, stood up and said maliciously, "Hey, transfer student, I need to discuss something with you."

Song Yu rubbed the center of his brows with his hands, his face gloomy.

The classmate in front of him, whose eyes are as red as a rabbit, sniffs his nose and tears keep falling, is squatting down to pick up books.

In the last classroom, most of them are ignorant teenagers, who can only pretend not to see it if they can't afford it.

The gangster has been skipping classes all the year round and surfing the Internet. He is addicted to games and doesn't hear anything outside the window. Naturally, he doesn't know that there is a new school bully in Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School, and he doesn't know Song Yu.Only when he is a bully.Going over, put his hand on Song Yu's desk, and snorted twice: "Wait for the exam, take care of me brother, you write a question and pass it on, or we can just change the papers. I think you're growing up too You don’t want to be stupid, you should understand what I mean.”

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his head slightly, his eyes were mocking, and his voice was cold: "But I think you look stupid."

The gangster was stunned for a moment, his face darkened instantly, and when he got angry, he stretched out his hand to grab Song Yu's collar: "If you don't eat the toast, you don't have to take the fine wine, I don't think you even need to take the exam."

Song Yu grabbed his wrist, pulled it forward, and then kicked his knee, kicking him to his knees.

The gangster stared wide-eyed, unable to move.

Song Yu pressed his head expressionlessly, pointed at the books and stationery on the floor with the other hand, and said in a cold voice, "Pick it up and wipe it clean. I'll wring your head off."

His movements are too domineering and handsome.It made a group of people in the classroom who dared to speak out dumbfounded.

The sunlight fell on the boy's light-colored hair through the glass, making him transparent and clean, with an imposing manner.

Someone in the classroom recognized him: "Brother Yu!"

Suddenly there were more whispers.

"Is that Brother Yu?"

"...Damn, is the real person really that handsome?"

The little boy who was crying so hard was stunned. Behind the thick glasses, he was as jealous as a rabbit, looking at Song Yu.

The gangster knelt on the ground and felt his knees falling apart, knowing that he had provoked a thorn, his prestige was gone, and he was scared to death.With trembling hands, he picked up the books on the ground, wiped them on his clothes, and returned them to others.

Like a bereaved dog, he limped and sat back on his seat in despair while supporting the table.

The people in the classroom gasped, and sighed in their hearts that Brother Yu was so terrifying.

With a pencil case in his hand, the little boy said timidly, "Thank you."

Song Yu's sleepiness was almost gone, he rubbed his eyes, and said without any anger, "No need, punishing evil and promoting good is what school bullies should do."

After the bastard went back, he was so angry that he shook the chair creakingly and remained restless.

Song Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were like knives.

All of a sudden it was quiet over there.

Turning his head, Song Yu slowly added: "There is still discipline."

The whole class: "..."

You school bullies are really busy.

The class bell rang, and the invigilator walked in. The first test was Chinese.Regarding the last examination room, the invigilator knew it well, so he opened his eyes and closed his eyes. As long as they were not particularly out of line, they would let their notes fly around.

Only today is different.

Being able to sit in the same classroom, they are basically the same, and with Song Yu, the big Buddha here, they don't even dare to cheat.

The invigilator sat on the podium and played with his mobile phone. Halfway through the game, he raised his head and glanced at each other with nearly half of the students in the class, big eyes to small eyes.

Suddenly the air was a little quiet.

Students: "..." At a loss, I don't know what to do.

Teacher: "..." I was stunned, did they have any objection to me playing with my mobile phone?

The teacher coughed, put away the phone, and started to pretend to get up and walk around.She went back and forth, and her eyes were attracted by Song Yu in the last row. After all, in the whole classroom, this handsome young man who answered the questions quietly was very special.Standing next to Song Yu, she glanced at his understanding and dictation of ancient poems and essays.

The teacher smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

This action caught the eyes of everyone in the class and became a signal.

They silently had a guess in their hearts-my day, Brother Yu is really a top student?

Chinese composition is probably something that Song Yu has been particularly annoying in his two lifetimes. The moment he handed in the paper, he felt refreshed.

At noon, I went back to the apartment with Xie Sui.

Song Yu said: "I think I should be able to enter the top [-] in my grade this time, if the composition is correct."

Xie Sui smiled: "Awesome."

Song Yu was in high spirits: "Let me check the multiple-choice questions with you, is it AAAD?"

Xie Sui glanced at him: "Throw it away after the exam, and prepare for the next one."

Song Yu faintly had a bad premonition, and stared wide-eyed: "Day! I can't choose all wrong!"

Xie Sui smiled, calmly: "It's okay, it's just twelve points."

Song Yu stood where he was, his expression was shattered, and his mood suddenly became very lost.After all, after working so hard for so long, I failed the first Chinese test.In an instant, the whole figure froze like a deflated ball.

Xie Sui: "Is this sad?"

Song Yu was sleepy and didn't speak.

Xie Sui smiled and said, "It's AAAD that I scare you, and none of them are bad."

"Really?" Song Yu looked up all of a sudden, his light brown eyes burst into ecstasy, and he reacted, especially angry: "Why are you scaring me? Can the grades be used as a joke?!"

Xie Sui looked at him with a smile: "Have you got a long memory?"

Song Yu: "What?"

Xie Sui: "Don't check your answers with anyone after the exam."

Song Yu: "..."

really.After checking the answers, I feel really uncomfortable feeling suddenly lost and depressed.

Song Yu didn't find Xie Sui's answer for the next few questions.

The monthly exam went well.

With Xie Sui helping him circle the key points and focus on a few knowledge points, mathematics and physics are actually not too difficult.

Even the finale question was a similar question he had done.

The answer has not changed, a is equal to 5.

The last subject of the exam is English.

The moment he handed in the test papers, Song Yu felt that everyone was born again.

Although the results haven't come out yet, the appointment for this month's exam is finally over, and he is extremely confident that there will be a good result.

No. [-] Middle School's grading speed is notoriously fast, and the results of the monthly exam will probably be released the day after tomorrow.

I finished my evening self-study after the exam.

Song Yu started tossing the coin as a psychological sustenance. Heads are good and tails are bad. If it flips tails, there is something wrong with the coin and needs to be changed.

After finishing the English test, Ma Xiaoding lost his soul and rolled his eyes: "The English composition is also Li Hua. This Li Hua goes shopping, eating and doing activities with male classmates every day. Is he gay?"

Xi Bowen laughed beside him: "It's okay to write the composition this time."

Ma Xiaoding asked Song Yu, "Brother Yu, how is your English?"

Song Yu tossed a coin again, and it came up heads, good luck.With a smile on his lips, he said slowly: "Is there such a thing as an exam? Three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work, and the remaining 140 points depends on the teacher's mood."

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

Xi Bowen asked Song Yu with bright eyes: "Brother Yu! I heard that you taught a bad boy a lesson during the exam? Did you maintain the discipline in the exam room? There is a post in the forum that blows you up to the sky. You are just and handsome. Are you not The school bully is the husband of the nation."

Song Yu closed his hands and smiled brightly: "Really? I'll go back and have a look."

After he went back, he called his family first.After the exam, people have enough confidence.

Called his dad's private phone.

Song Yu cut to the chase.

"Dad, congratulations in advance for getting into the top [-] in my grade. Do you have any rewards?"

Mr. Song, who manages a lot of things every day, said in surprise on the phone: "The results are out?"

Song Yu's tone was brisk: "Not yet, congratulations in advance. It doesn't matter if you can't come out."

President Song: "..."

What followed was another round of scolding from the irritable President Song.

Even through the phone, Song Yu's ears hurt.

Soon, Mr. Song's anger disappeared.

In fact, when he made the appointment for this month's exam, he just wanted to find something for Song Yu to do so that he could stay in school peacefully.

Mr. Song asked about his worries: "It's been three months since you were discharged from the hospital, how do you feel?"

"I feel pretty good." Song Yu didn't feel anything strange for three months. He could eat and fight well, and he was still a little curious about the disease on the original owner: "Dad, how did I get this disease?"

Mr. Song said in a bitter tone: "It's your third uncle who bought an island and went around playing around, so he insisted on dragging you to play. As a result, you almost drowned while playing on the beach on the island, and fell into a coma for half a month. When you woke up, your body Not good."

Song Yu was taken aback.

Mr. Song paused, then sighed again: "It's your fault too. It's a rainy day. If you want to go out, you can't stop it. Forget it... Last time you were discharged from the hospital, Dr. Xu said that your condition has stabilized. You don't have to worry too much about this disease. , it’s not a terminal illness.”

Song Yu suddenly felt a little sour in his heart, and sighed.

It's terminally ill, dad, gg will be in five years.

half an hour.

Mr. Song said awkwardly again: "You have been asking for nothing since you were young, and you are still clamoring for rewards when you are so old. You are not naive."

The conversation changed and it was: "Speak, what do you want?"

For this father and son.

It really doesn't matter if the results don't come out.

Song Yu's depressed mood recovered in an instant. After thinking about it, he smiled and his eyes cleared up: "Dad, ask someone to buy me a watch. I want to give it away."

President Song: "???"

Rewards are the gift to give.

Mr. Song said sourly: "The friend I told you about?"

Song Yu pursed his lips: "That's right."

After chatting with his father, Song Yu held his mobile phone and lost his mind. In fact, when he came to this world, his previous memory was very vague, especially before he was six years old.

But the vague memories of more than ten years did not make him feel any discomfort, nor did his family suspect him.

"Is this the automatic repair function of the system?"

Song Yu frowned.Shaking his head, he put the matter behind him.

He sat in front of the computer and opened the school's forum.I wanted to see how Xi Bowen praised him in that post, but when I clicked on it, it felt boring again.As expected, praise him for being handsome, praise him for being domineering, praise him for being kind and righteous. There was a lot of whining, rainbow fart, and the objective analysis of a few boys, turning black into fans.

233L: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I still remember the first day of school when I yelled that Brother Lu Yu climbed the wall to thank God for coming. Uuuuuuuuu I was wrong. Brother Yuu is sorry.

234L: That's great, I just want to see handsome guys fall in love qwq

235L: Sisters upstairs restrain themselves!Go to the special building, go to the special building!

236L: [Pick nose] [Pick nose] Aren't you worried about Brother Yu's monthly exam results?

237L: To put it bluntly, I think Brother Yu should be able to enter the top [-]. During the exam, the teacher looked at his paper and laughed. TUT, don’t let us down, brother Yu, I’m kneeling down for you

He was probably the only school bully who made others worry about the one-month exam.

Song Yu clicked out, seeing that special building for the hundreds of times.

It's always on the top page now.

Holding the mouse, after thinking about it, Song Yu still clicked in.

[The future is like the sea, and the peace is peaceful]

Move the mouse all the way down.All kinds of punch cards, all kinds of sweets, from their names, appearances, birthdays, and nothing else, they made up a romantic declaration.Forcibly created by nature.

Song Yu felt that if he watched it for a long time, he would be brainwashed by them, so he clicked directly to the last page.What came into view was a line of propaganda that swiped the screen.

[Sisters, hee hee hee, I wrote an article, so I will use this vest. Click on it to see the happiness of the floor master. It’s used for secret sweets, don’t let it out!Don't leak it!I'm afraid to disturb their lives qwq]

【Hahahahahahahahahaha desire to survive】

【rest assured! !Enclose yourself! ! 】

[Writing is afraid of disturbing their lives, and reading is afraid that Brother Yu will blow my dog's head off]

Song Yu: "..."

Oddly enough, he clicked only to look at the floor master.

[I'm starting! !Made it up!Made it up! 】

【thanks for your support! ! 】

[copywriting:

Everyone in Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School knew that their school girl, Xie Sui, was cold, lazy, and unattainable.Rejecting countless suitors, being cold and abstinent is like a flower on a high mountain, as if she will never be emotional in this life.

Later, a young boy was transferred from a new school, handsome in appearance, eccentric, and rebellious.Fuck the former school bully at the beginning of school and become the husband of the nation.

The two became tablemates.

One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

Everyone felt that they were either keeping silent and being strangers, or they were fighting against each other and disliked each other.

Until one day, they saw that the school girl, who had always been cold, pressed his deskmate against the wall and kissed him.

The whole school is dumbfounded. 】

【I'm through hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

[Press against the wall to kiss? ? ? ? ! ! ! 】

[Full score for copywriting, full score for copywriting]

[Go madam! 】

Song Yu: "..."

The party who was pressed against the wall and kissed.

He logged into his account.

Among the crowd hahahaha.

One comment stands out.

2515L: Your husband Brother Yu:. . . . . .

Pause for a moment.

【? ? ? ? 】

[Am I blind?Which sister digs out the eyeballs and lends me to use]

[My day, day, day! ! ! ! ! !It's really Brother Yu! !It's Brother Yu! ! 】

【………】

[Sister, you are finished, ah no, you are on fire! 】