Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

hiss.

The group of people who followed him quietly took a breath.

Looking at Song Yu's lips with a sneer and sneer smile, and this madness, he found a strange feeling.

Gao Feng stared blankly for a few seconds, his face darkened.

He felt that he had been insulted, or he was still being a school bully on the first day by this seemingly weak person. How could this be tolerated, and his expression was hideous.

"The tone is crazy, don't be beaten to call the teacher then."

Song Yu snorted: "Are you a primary school student? Return to the teacher. In fights in our society, the other party calls Dad."

Surrounding audience: "......"

This undead tone, this familiar madness.

Brother Yu, don't deny it, this is you.

Gao Feng couldn't say that he was so angry that he could only do it.

The basketball in his hand was far away, and he slammed Song Yu in the face. The basketball moves quickly in the air, rubbing the air and hitting the face for fear of bleeding.

The girls who watched by onlookers raised their hearts, don’t slap your face, what if this is disfigured!

Song Yu hasn't reacted yet.

Xie Sui has reached out to help him catch the ball.

The boy catching the ball is chic and handsome, and next to him is the scream of a fan!

Gao Feng squinted his eyes and recognized Xie Sui at a glance. He raised his eyebrows: "Are you just the school grass that was blown to the sky?"

Xie Suili ignored him, turned his head to ask Song Yu, smiling but not smiling, "Isn't it reasonable?"

Song Yu: "......"

From now on, in Xie Sui's mind, the impression that he will only fight if he is not learning and skillless will be settled?

"Can't tell."

Sure enough, he is not suitable for reasoning with others, he is suitable for being a leverage.

Gao Feng glanced at him and laughed: "It would be nice if the school grass is here, I'm afraid I don't have any popularity."

He pointed at himself, then pointed at Song Yu: "This is my business with him, so don't get involved in it. Stay by the side, otherwise it will spread to the innocent. Don't blame me if you are beaten. "

Ma Xiaoding was unhappy when he heard this, and he insisted on poking his head out behind Song Yu: "What about the hammer? I don't know that Brother Yu and Xie Shen are good brothers. Let's learn and fight together."

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

"Ah ah ah ah -" not just exercise grass pitches, there are sports bleachers came the screaming girls.

Xi Bowen covered his face in pain. As an otaku, he certainly understands what a group of creatures rotten women are—I'm afraid Brother Yu's reputation was ruined by Ma Xiaoding.

Song Yu looked at Gao Feng intently, ignoring the movement around him, his tone of disdain: "You go together, or come one by one." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and asked Xie Sui: "How long is it until we finish class?"

Xie Sui habitually raised his wrist to look at his watch, but quickly realized that he was reborn, calmly put down his hand, and laughed: "There are about twenty minutes left."

Song Yu frowned: "Twenty minutes?" He has to go to study. After thinking about it, he said to Gao Feng: "Forget it, don't waste time, you come together. Hurry up, I have to go back Yuanchun Changsha."

Gao Feng really laughed at his arrogance, snapped his fingers, and turned his head: "Little brother, don't say too early, otherwise he will lose his face by then, and I haven't had to play for three years in high school. Dealing with you and me alone That's enough."

Song Yu sneered: "Heh."

His eyebrows are neat and mocking, making him even more perverse and arrogant.

Gao Feng got angry instantly, took a step forward, using his hands fiercely, and he was about to hit Song Yu on the head with one punch. Between the lightning and flint, Song Yu directly held his wrist, and at the same time grabbed the basketball in Xie Sui's hand with one hand, and pressed it to the face, his movements were casual and neat, not handsome.

"Hmm--" Gao Feng let out a muffled snort.

stunned.

Not only him, but the people onlookers were also stupid.

Song Yu said with a cold face: "It's not a good habit to hit people with a ball, do you remember my son?"

Gao Feng suddenly stared!

incredible.

Why is this weak chicken so strong?

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"

And there was a scream next to it!

The girls blushed and quietly took out their mobile phones to start video recording. Generally, they would not watch this bad fight scene. On the contrary, they would retreat three feet.

But no way, today's protagonist is too **** handsome!

Not to mention Song Yu, Xie Sui alone is worth giving them a lesson on cell phones.

Gao Feng's face flushed red, and he slapped the basketball away with his other hand, and roared: "I just underestimated the enemy! Come on! I'm on the bar with you today!"

The atmosphere was tense, with a string tense, as if it was about to be done in the next second.

It's just that they still didn't fight.

After all, there are so many people on the playground, there are still good students who don't want fights and fights to happen, and call the teacher.

"Shhhh!!"

The physical education teacher rushed over with a whistle.

"Over there! How many classes! Don't you have a good class, and you still want to fight in front of me?"

Everyone was enthusiastic about watching the show: "..."

Teacher, why did you come so badly?

When Gao Feng saw the teacher's face changed, he didn't want the ball, and he wanted to run with his little brothers.

However, the physical education teacher took a big step, stopped, grabbed the collar, and gritted his teeth: "So I like to make trouble and fight, hit me!"

The physical education teacher is a strong man with eight-pack abs. He is tall and big, and he is not easy to provoke at first glance.

After ten years of teaching, he is always the first among all the teachers in the No. 1 Middle School that gangsters don't want to meet.

Gao Feng sullenly said nothing.

The physical education teacher became even more angry: "You show me a face? Run ten laps on the playground, and then go to the office to write a review for me, a thousand words!"

Gao Feng gritted his teeth, he stopped talking, and finally bitterly pointed at Song Yu: "What about him!"

The physical education teacher turned his head and looked at Song Yu's delicate and well-behaved appearance. He was not angry: "I am young and not small-minded! I want to drag people into the water if I am looking for trouble? Three thousand words! You don't have to run!"

Gao Feng looked up in disbelief, "I--" His mother.

I couldn't speak the dirty words behind, and was dragged to the playground by the powerful physical education teacher.

Xi Bowen let out a long sigh of relief.

Ma Xiaoding also sighed.

Xi Bowen said: "Fortunately, it didn't fight."

Ma Xiaoding: "Thanks to not fighting, I think Gao Feng can write three thousand words to thank Teacher Zhang."

Xi's blog post: "???"

Song Yu had never been enthusiastic about fighting. The physical education teacher came just right, with a blank face watching Gao Feng being dragged away, turning his head to Xie Sui: "Let's go."

Go to endorse.

After the three words were not finished, the physical education teacher had already ran back, and his face was not very good, and he pointed at them both: "If there is such a big disturbance, you should also reflect on me. You don't have to run. Go The office clarified the matter for me and wrote a copy of the review!"

Song Yu: "......"

This **** has to waste his study time.

He felt that he was in a big loss without having to fight that stupid man.

Xie Sui smiled indifferently.

The physical education teacher still has classes, so let them go to the office and wait. The office is on the third floor, Yuwen Building, which is considered to be an older teaching building.

At this point, the teacher is almost out for dinner, and only them are left in the office. There is another class teacher who is on the phone.

Only four weeks away from the monthly examination, Song Yu can be said to be racing against time, lying on the table, writing ancient poems and essays.

Across a table, the teacher's voice over there was heard clearly.

"Why do you suddenly want to transfer? School has just started, and the tuition and other fees have been paid. I hope you will wait."

"This.... OK. If you transfer to another school, where do you go? It's a bit troublesome. You come to the school tomorrow. Bring your hukou and I will fill out a transfer application form for you. ."

"Ah? Come tonight? Oh, of course I am free. But it's too urgent. Oh, all right, then you come."

"Oh, I hope you don't cry, mother, what can't you get through."

On the phone, there were still women crying faintly, accompanied by curses mixed with Jingcheng local dialect.

The head teacher is a female teacher who has just graduated. She is young and immature. She is not accustomed to handling matters with her parents. She awkwardly holds her mobile phone, but she still gives sheer gentleness and patience.

"Hmm, don't be angry, well, I'll wait for you."

She finally died over there, she let out a long sigh and rubbed her eyebrows tiredly.

Here, Song Yumo wrote "Man Jiang Bitou", and suddenly forgot the last sentence. He didn't listen to a Chinese class, but he was eager to learn. "Which sentence comes after it depends on Wanshan's popularity. , The forests are all dyed, the rivers are clear, and what's next."

Xie Sui: "Hundreds of birds compete for current."

Song Yu held the pen: "What contention? Why do I feel so strange."

Xie Sui: "A boat can be added."

After Song Yu wrote it, he finally slapped his forehead: "I said why I didn't have any impression.

Xie Sui's dark eyes stared at him earnestly for a long time, and then smiled: "You are beyond words, are you planning to be the last one in your grade?"

Song Yu has a guilty conscience and can't get angry: "It's not that bad, right."

The evening glow seeps through the window, and the glass is pure and golden as orange.

When Song Yu almost finished writing a physics paper, the physical education teacher still did not come.

It was getting dark, and the physical education teacher finally walked into the office and taught Gao Feng a lot of time and energy.

When the physical education teacher saw them, he said directly: "Let’s go eat first. Just write 500 words for the review and hand it to your head teacher tomorrow."

He picked up a phone call from his daughter, and walked away while talking.

Song Yu made a paper, only the last two questions were left, and the teacher did not want to let him go.

This question cannot be broken.

"Stay a little longer."

Xie Sui sat next to Song Yu, pretending to hold a pen, doing his homework, glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, calculating the time in his heart, and tilted his head: "Are you hungry?"

Song Yu didn't look up, "No, the spiritual world is very rich, □ numb."

Xie Sui smiled lightly, closed the pen cover, and stopped bothering him.

After a while, someone came in. It was a middle-aged woman, not tall, thin and small. He has short hair, thin yellow face, thin eyelids, and thin nose bridge. Now I was holding a bag in my hand, my hair was messy, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked like he had been crying for a long time.

One side of his cheek was blue and purple, and when he walked in, his legs were a little lame.

The head teacher was stunned. After a while, he stood up and asked tentatively: "Is this Zhu Zhixing's mother? You, what's wrong with you."

As soon as the woman sat across from the teacher, she suddenly collapsed and started crying in despair. While crying and cursing, he was full of swear words such as "beast", "old shameless" and "slut".

The head teacher was from Jingcheng, and he was particularly embarrassed when he heard it. He said hurriedly: "Well, did you bring your household registration, do you really plan to go through the transfer procedures?"

The woman concealed her face and wept loudly: "I can't live this day, and I can't stay in this place."

The head teacher smiled stiffly, "Is this... something has happened at home? Calm down."

Zhu Zhixing’s mother was crying and desperate: "Teacher, you don’t know the day when someone was poking in the spine to speak, every word in the heart, I dare not raise my head when I go out today. I blame the old beast at home, my whole life It was ruined by him. I want to take my son away. I am ashamed and thrown at my grandma's house and caused such a big scandal! I will suffer for a second in this place!"

The head teacher was stupid: "Okay...Okay."

Song Yu stopped writing when he first heard the head teacher call "Mother Zhu Zhixing", quietly raised his head and looked over there.

Zhu Zhixing? Isn't it just the idiot who bullied Xie Sui for three years in junior high school?

Why did his mother come and cry so badly.

Xie Sui looked at ease, and seemed to be indifferent to the movement there, and only asked Song Yu: "Have you finished writing."

Song Yu was still stuck on the last question, but Zhu Zhixing's mother was Xie Sui's childhood nightmare. Xie Sui said that he would let go of the past that night, and he did not want to let these people come to Xie Sui's eyes.

He closed his pen: "After finishing writing, go around."

They just walked out of the office and went downstairs, but they met Zhu Zhixing in the corridor.

At night, the moonlight came in coldly. In the old school building, the wall peeling off. Zhu Zhixing stood alone in a dark corner, his wretched and sinister eyes were confused and panicked. His eyes were also red, and he didn't know how long he had been crying like his mother.

Song Yu was still stunned when he saw him. It turned out that he was also here, and he pulled Xie Sui to stay away from this person.

Unexpectedly, when Zhu Zhixing saw Xie Sui, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he rushed over with a bite, and he would hit Xie Sui's face with a punch.

The roar seemed heart-piercing in the corridor: "It's you, right! It was you who sent the photos and surveillance to the police, and it was you who did it, right!"

Song Yu was so angry that he pinched his neck with one hand, and pulled him away: "You are crazy! I let you go last time! You came here to be beaten this time?"

Xie Sui stepped back, looking at Song Yu's back in front of him with bottomless eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly invisible.

Zhu Zhixing has no reason, like a mad dog: "It's all over! It's all over! You ruined my family! Xie Sui! You are just as hateful as your **** who specializes in seducing men!"

Song Yu was so angry that he punched him and plugged his mouth with the book in his hand: "Are you sick! Shut up!"

Zhu Zhixing is no longer afraid of Song Yu, and the pain in his flesh is far from all the horrors he has experienced today.

He stared at Xie Sui blankly.

Xie Sui's skin was cold and white, and there was a dusty coldness under the moonlight, and his eyes were as dark as a deep pool. His eyes were still inattentive and cold and cold.

Even if they manipulate everything behind their backs, they don't really take them to heart.

Even disgusting emotions disdain to give.

Zhu Zhixing's teeth trembled, and for a moment his body became cold and his scalp numb.

It was originally uncertain, but now it is suddenly confirmed.

Yeah, who knows that piece.

"It's you..." He burst into tears, raised his hand, and trembled: "It's you...the devil...the devil."

If we talk about Song Yu's emotions, it's just pure fear of bullies.

So at this moment, what he had for Xie Sui was his deep-rooted fear.

Song Yu was annoying: "Are you in the end--" There is no end.

"Thanks, Sui!"

Women’s voices of hatred came from the stairs, crying and angry.

Then Song Yu had no time to react, and suddenly he was pushed hard.

His eyes widened, he was about to jump down the stairs, but was grabbed by his wrist, pulled aside, and fell into a cold embrace.

Xie Sui embraced him with one hand and held Zhu Zhixing's mother with the other, his expression as cold as frost under the moonlight.

"you wanna die?"

The chill in the tone can freeze.