Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

The principal also turned his gaze around, saw Song Yu, and was surprised: "Yu...Song Yu, why are you late?"

The dean said angrily: "He said he was late for what is right."

Song Yu's eyes only fell on Qin Mo's body for a second and then looked away. He said to the principal with a smile, "Well, I'm not only doing what's right, I'm winning honor for the school."

The dean gritted his teeth angrily.

The principal sighed, thinking of his illness, shook his head: "Oh, you... don't be late next time." Then he turned his head and said to the dean: "Mr. Tian, ​​students at this age also want to save face, and it's too early to be punished to stand. Read the time, tell them to go back first, and just write a review."

The dean still listened to the principal's words, but he was still upset with this group of students who were late, so he turned his head and yelled over the loudspeaker, "Give me a [-]-character review each! Be late, cut classes, cause trouble and fight, do you look like students? Come to school If you don't study hard, you can't afford your parents if you take the exam one by one?"

Song Yu was dissatisfied when he heard this, and raised his hand: "Teacher, I am 88th in the monthly exam."

One of the most bragging things about him coming to Jingcheng No. [-].

No one is allowed to know!

Teacher Tian glared at him viciously, you are the only one who is the best.

Qin Mo was watching from the side from the beginning to the end, with a gentle smile and a gentle look.

The principal remembered that these two were both from City A, and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Qin Mo said lightly, "I'm not familiar with you."

The principal didn't think too badly, and said cheerfully: "It seems that I have seen it before. The teaching building of the second year of high school and the teaching building of the first year of high school are not far away, so we can be friends."

Qin Mo smiled and said nothing.

After the dismissal, Song Yu strode towards the teaching building with his book in his hand. Ren Wenhan trotted after Song Yu with his schoolbag in his arms, panting, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu."

When Song Yu went upstairs, he stopped and looked down at him in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Ren Wenhan's fair face was a little red, his eyes were watery under the glasses, and he was a little shy.She flipped through her schoolbag, handed him a bottle of milk, and whispered, "Thank you."

His fingers trembled, and he looked very embarrassed.

Song Yu thought to himself: Wow, this dude is really shy so easily.

He felt that if he refused, the man's eyes might turn red like a rabbit again, so he took the milk empathetically, "You're welcome."

Ren Wenhan smiled shyly, then walked away with his schoolbag in his arms.

Song Yu entered the class with a bottle of milk. The classroom, which was noisy in the early morning self-study, was quiet for a second the moment he entered.

With a book in one hand and milk in the other, Song Yu sat down.

Ma Xiaoding was depressed: "Brother Yu, why did you leave today alone? I have a lot of questions to ask you."

Song Yu rolled his eyes, because he didn't want to answer your bullshit questions.

Xi Bowen's eyes fell on Song Yu's hand, "Hey, when did Brother Yu start drinking milk in the morning?"

Song Yu didn't take it seriously: "I helped a little boy, it's a gift from him."

Ma Xiaoding let out a wow, and took the lead in applauding: "How can there be such a handsome and good-natured man as Brother Yu in this world!"

Song Yu ignored him, the seat next to him was empty, he tilted his head and asked, "Where's Xie Sui?"

Xi Bowen explained: "Thank God for being called by the head teacher, the first grader always has teachers who can't stop seeing."

"Oh."

Song Yu inserted the straw into the milk bottle, took a sip of warm milk, and stared at the blackboard, a little absent-minded.

Although they spoke calmly during the online chat, they acted as if nothing had happened to each other.

But he was still obsessed with Xie Sui's word "like".

I want to kiss you, like you, it's instinct - what do you mean?

Even if Xie Sui's heart is biased towards Xie Sui's fear and lack of love like in the book, and he is too grateful to him to say this, it's not because he really likes him.

But when he was face to face with the real person on Monday, he was thinking about it again, and he was even a little confused.

How should I treat Xie Sui in the future?How to correct his wrong perception?

Xie Suicai came back from the office when the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Song Yu was holding the milk bottle, staring at him, inch by inch, familiar face, eyelashes, nose bridge, lips, familiar cold and alienated.

But after hearing his confession, no matter how you look at it, it's a little different.

His gaze met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Xie Sui stared at him and smiled faintly: "Have you counted this time?"

Song Yu bit his straw and froze.

When he drank milk, his lips were a little milky white, and Xie Sui's eyes were slightly darker.

Song Yu looked embarrassed.Last time, he could reply naturally and calmly that he was counting his eyelashes, but this time suddenly a trace of embarrassment surged from the depths of his heart, he turned his head silently after being slightly stunned, as if nothing had happened.

Xie Sui raised his eyebrows, but asked, "When did you start drinking milk?"

Song Yu hasn't answered yet.

Ma Xiaoding has already said: "A little boy gave it as a gift, tsk, my brother Yu is really kind, I just like to be brave and help the weak."

Song Yu was in a complicated mood, and Yanyan corrected: "It's not always."

Ma Xiaoding: "Brother Yu, don't be modest."

However, Xie Sui seemed to be concerned about this issue, and said casually, "What did you help that man?"

Song Yu didn't dare to look him in the eyes when he spoke: "I just helped him drive away a group of thirteen high school bastards."

Xie Sui was silent for a while, then laughed, unable to detect any emotion: "What a coincidence."

Song Yu: "What?"

"Once you helped me drive away a group of gangsters."

Xie Sui's eyes were bottomless, and he asked lightly, "Are you so nice to everyone?"

Song Yu could sense that Xie Sui's current mood was definitely not happy.

And Ma Xiaoding, as someone who has cheated him professionally for ten years, of course lives up to his expectations now: "Thank God, you are the only one among us who is the least qualified to ask this question. Well, Brother Yu has worked so hard to be at the same table with you. To you It's so good for all to see!" Xi Bowen pouted at this time: "Thank God for being kind to brother Yu, the whole class should see it."

Song Yu gritted his teeth, and finally under his cold gaze, the two tablemates who sang together silently shut up, erected their Chinese papers, and began to recite the text.

Xie Sui said, "Talk?"

Song Yu muffled: "There's nothing to talk about."

Xie Sui chuckled lightly and didn't say anything, but his last gaze made Song Yu's back straighten.

Song Yu frowned.

Thinking depressingly - let's stay away first, he is so kind to Xie Sui that he mistakenly thinks he likes it.Stay away and let him think more clearly!

In this day's class, Song Yu was particularly serious, keeping his eyes straight and upright. After class, he was also busy writing, and he didn't say a word to Xie Sui anyway.

Ma Xiaoding's rough nerves didn't notice something was wrong, but Xi Bowen frowned and bumped into Ma Xiaoding's arm: "Do you feel that there is something wrong between Brother Yu and Xie Shen?"

Ma Xiaoding: "Ah? Where?"

Xi Bowen sighed as he hated iron for being weak.

Song Yu was doing the questions, and when he did a final question, he was wrong no matter what, and he couldn't understand the answer even if he looked at the answer.Subconsciously, he wanted to ask Xie Sui, but before the words in his throat came out, he immediately shut up again.After inexplicably starting not to speak, it seemed particularly embarrassing to speak again.

So turning around, Song Yu put the practice questions on Xi Bowen's desk, took a pen and stroked: "This step, tell me about it."

Xi Bowen: "???" This was the first time he was questioned by Brother Yu, what should he do, he was in such a fucking complicated mood.

Ma Xiaoding: "???" No, Brother Yu, don't you have a private tutor who is the first grader?So don't you ask the gods of learning?

Song Yu: "Take a look and see if it will."

Xi Bowen's pen hand trembled slightly.

Although Xie Sui didn't look over or look back, he just felt that the air was a little bit cold.

I dare not answer this question.

Xi Bowen wanted to cry but had no tears: "Brother Yu, you should ask God to thank you."

Song Yu: "Oh." He took it back, didn't say anything, and studied it silently.

After doing this, Ma Xiaoding finally came to his senses, "Fuck, I really stopped talking. Isn't it good to go to self-study early?"

Xi Bowen comforted his little heart: "I just told you that you didn't believe me, now you see it, I'm also depressed."

Ma Xiaoding opened his mouth wide, and something came up in his mind in an instant, and he was so scared that he couldn't hold the book firmly and smashed it on his face: "No way, is it really that secret?"

Xi Bowen pricked up his ears and lowered his voice: "What?"

Ma Xiaoding looked pained: "Thank God for making Brother Yu cry, do you know that?"

Xi Bowen: "..."

Song Yu walked straight to the apartment with the book after class, and even quickened his pace when he got off the teaching building, walking faster and faster.After entering the corridor, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his arm was suddenly grabbed and he was pulled back.

As the tall figure approached, Xie Sui said coldly: "What are you doing hiding from me?"

The corridor was very narrow, and the breathing of the two people intertwined. Song Yu took a step back and leaned against the wall, feeling his whole body was suffocated.

Xie Sui had a smile on his lips, but his gaze was slightly cold, "Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

How could Song Yu admit that such a naive cold war was done by himself, and he stumbled to change the subject: "Is this, what's the explanation?"

Xie Sui said lightly, "Didn't you say that nothing happened?"

Song Yu choked, and didn't know how to tell him how he felt: "Damn, I'm afraid you haven't figured it out yet. I want to stay away from you and give you enough time to calm down."

Xie Sui's eyes were dark, and he smiled: "I'm calm."

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu smashed the jar and closed his eyes: "I can't calm down!"

After finishing speaking, he ran directly up the stairs, stepping over three steps in one step, almost fleeing in despair.

I don't know if his words were useful, or if Xie Sui was also annoyed by him.

Anyway, that's the atmosphere.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The relationship between the two seemed to have returned to the feeling of strangers, stranger than before Linshui. Xie Sui regained that indifferent demeanor of not getting close to strangers. He used to smile, but now he has no expression, and his eyes flicker inadvertently. Passing him was also cool.

Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen: trembling, afraid to speak.

Once people care about something, they will be infinitely magnified.Song Yu actually felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. On the day, he wanted the two of them to stay away first, but it turned out to be awkward with a couple.The more he wanted to ignore it, the more he would care. For example, when he was endorsing a book, Xie Sui was writing, and the rustling of the pen was particularly provocative.

"Student Song Yu, tell me, should you choose A or B for the last multiple-choice question?"

Xie Suina had all the energy for class.

Song Yu woke up suddenly after being shouted to answer the question.

The chemistry teacher had noticed that he was distracted and called him up on purpose.

Song Yu twitched the corner of his lower lip, looked at the aluminum element calculation problem: "I..."

He didn't hear a word just now, how could he know the answer.Xie Sui was indeed his nemesis!

"A."

There was a cold voice in my ears.

Song Yu was taken aback, and lowered his head, but Xie Sui didn't even look at him, but looked up at the blackboard with a stern face.

You say A is A?An unknown fire welled up in his heart, Song Yu: "I choose B!"

The whole class gasped.

The chemistry teacher stared wide-eyed, knocked on the blackboard with a blackboard eraser, and hated that iron could not be made into steel: "You still choose B? I just talked about the chemical properties of aluminum for 10 minutes and you didn't listen? Aluminum is an amphoteric metal so basic you You don’t even know? Don’t keep glancing at your deskmate in class, okay, listen to the class and take a look at me!”

The whole class: "Uh".

Song Yu: "..."

Hold.

The last physical education class was taken up by Lao Cheng, who treated it as a class and briefly talked about a lecture in the auditorium tonight.

"In high school, everyone is facing some problems more or less. Between parents, old time, and classmates. This time, teacher Zhang from the psychological counseling room will give a speech for everyone. Go and listen to it at seven o'clock in the evening. I will I'll be taking roll calls, so please be careful." Everyone complained that the physical education class was occupied, but when they heard that the evening self-study was washed away by the lecture, they became excited again.

In order to avoid Xie Sui, he didn't go back to the apartment for dinner, but ate Malatang with Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen in a shop in the back street.

Ma Xiaoding: "Brother Yu, what happened to you and Xie Shen?"

Song Yu: "It's nothing."

Ma Xiaoding couldn't believe it: "You guys quarreled because of what happened in the Internet cafe that night? My God, did you accidentally do something to you in the dark? Hit you?"

Song Yu stuffed a string of fish balls into his mouth: "Shut up."

Next to it was a table of girls, sophomores, who were discussing the new transfer students with great interest.

"There's a handsome guy from class one. He's really handsome. He's tall and handsome, with a gentle temperament. He always smiles at everyone."

"I've seen it once, it's so gentle, it's the one I like."

"Don't think about it, it seems to be from City A. You can't imagine if you have a good family background, and you can't climb high. Just take a look."

"Hey, why are handsome guys so hard to catch these days."

Song Yu bit a bunch of kelp, his expression was cold, Qin Mo really used to hide himself with a gentle appearance.

Xi Bowen wiped his foggy glasses with paper, and asked cautiously, "Brother Yu, when will you and Xie Shen reconcile?" In fact, he wanted to ask, Brother Yu, when will you stop being angry.Because I always felt that between these two people, Xie Shen didn't take the quarrel seriously, and it was Brother Yu who kept holding back.

Song Yu stared at him coldly: "We didn't quarrel."

Xi Bowen: "..." Sure, you are not arguing, but having fun.

There was a psychological lecture in the evening, and Song Yu went back to class first, planning to take a set of homework and read it.Ma Xiaoding, of course, followed along, always pushing.

Xie Shen is not here, let him dispatch Brother Yu's loneliness.

When they arrived in the classroom, there was no one there except for a girl with a familiar name, Lin Shuangqiu.Lin Shuangqiu was obviously stunned when he saw them, and then laughed in surprise and surprise: "Brother Yu! My God, what a coincidence."

Song Yu stood at the door, a little stunned by her bright eyes, and barely maintained his expression: "What's the matter."

Lin Shuangqiu grinned with canine teeth, her eyes were as bright as hairpins, and she quickly took out a pink envelope from her schoolbag.She smiled embarrassedly and said: "I was just asked to send a love letter, so I was in a hurry when no one in the class met you. What a coincidence, God is really helping that girl."

Ma Xiaoding clicked his tongue twice and whistled happily.

Song Yu's eyes fell on the envelope in her hand.

It is light pink, with green vines hovering around the edge, and roses blooming, which seems to have a fragrance. "Give me my husband Brother Yu" are delicate and witty words, expressing a girl's thoughts.

Lin Shuangqiu said: "A girl in Class [-] gave it to me. She knows me, so I'm too embarrassed to refuse." She covered her face: "It's a good thing that Thank God is not here, otherwise I don't know if I have the courage to give it away."

This was the first time Song Yu had received a love letter.

It's kind of strange to say, he's obviously handsome in fifty-fifths, but Xie Sui is full of love letters and good fortune, but he has never had a peach blossom.

Of course, Song Yu didn't particularly care about this.

Ma Xiaoding babbled: "Brother Yu! I think it's okay!"

Song Yu returned the love letter and said, "I don't think so."

Lin Shuangqiu blinked: "Brother Yu?"

Song Yu said: "I can't take this, I can't keep it if I throw it away, it's embarrassing, you can give it back to her."

Ma Xiaoding: "Brother Yu, you are hurting people's hearts too much."

Song Yu was only stunned for a second, then quickly came to his senses, and said in a casual tone: "Tell her that although she may not meet someone better than me in the future, being able to like me proves that she has a good vision. That's all, already Very proud and happy. Tell her not to be sad."

Ma Xiaoding: "???"

Lin Shuangqiu couldn't help laughing: "Good husband."

Song Yu: "...Don't call me sister."

On the way to the auditorium, Ma Xiaoding chattered endlessly: "Brother Yu is still strong, I will accept it if you want. But also, Brother Yu, you should be liked by many people since you were young, right? You are so easy to reject people."

Song Yu was taken aback.

Rejecting people is easy.

He frowned, his clear pupils were momentarily confused.

So, what does he need so much time to calm down?

The auditorium is very large, and the three grade groups can be accommodated. They are sorted by grade, and the senior one sits at the front.

The lecture has not yet started, and a few girls are sitting in the seats chatting.

Liang Yingying said: "Is it because you are preconceived? Why do I think Qin Mo is very good."

Jiang Chunian drank milk tea: "It's not good at all, the hypocrisy is dead, vomit."

Liang Yingying's eyes widened: "What kind of stimulation did you receive?"

Jiang Chunian hadn't started talking yet, when he looked away, he almost choked on the pearls in the milk tea, "Thank you, isn't that!" They followed their gaze, and Xie Sui was sitting in the farthest corner, standing slightly leaning beside him A girl with slightly curly long hair and a light blue v-neck dress, revealing her delicate collarbone.Bai Xuexin.

Song Yu walked to their row, and before he could sit down, he heard Jiang Chunian yelling: "Brother Yu, come quickly, Bai Bibi is seducing your man, ah bah, at the same table."

Song Yu: "..." Can you let him be quiet for a while.

Liang Yingying: "..." Who is paying the bill?