Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

High school life always requires some influential people to talk about information after cooking, and the good people quickly spread, and some people even post them directly, in an interesting tone of watching the excitement.

[Come, come, such a historic scene, it must have a name. 】

Main building: Gao Feng is famous early, lz is at the same level as him, and his deeds are known throughout the year. Last year, he directly confronted the grade director, angered the Chinese teacher out of the classroom, skipped classes and fights every day, and was a cruel person. Chen Zhijie was able to crush him to become a schoolmaster at the beginning, more or less because of his gangster brother out of society. Now, Song Yu suddenly signed a battle with him, which surprised lz.

If you want me to name it, I just take it-"Grassroots rise, I singled out the school tyrant for those years", hehe.

1l: 666, it sounds like the same thing.

2l: I am engaged in a "Song Gao controversy", there is no historical feeling.

3l: One China event: Ssangyong seizes the throne

4l: Decisive battle on the top of the mountain! ! !

5l: The Great War of Shushanlou

Most of the people who will discuss this are boys. I have read too many fantasy novels and martial arts novels and talked about it.

6l: Welcome to the special martial arts show at Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School. Who is the school boss?

At this time a familiar id appears.

7l Your husband, Yu: You might as well say that it is a special parent-child ethics program at the beginning of school, and Gao Feng is looking for his dad.

"......"

Full forum.

8l:........ I want to laugh, but I am from Class 15. I am afraid of being beaten.

9l: Yumou's remarks on leverage never let me down.

11l: Didn't you leave the network? It's back again.

11l: I'm **** hahahahahaha I almost laughed into the bowl with my phone while eating supper.

12l: Okay, it's a real hammer, just admit it, Brother Yu, you are Song Yu.

Song Yu turned off his mobile phone and ignored the follow-up development. It was the first time he saw someone beaten up like this. Gao Feng was really a strange person. Before going to bed, Grandma Meng sent him a message and asked him if he was going home this Saturday. Song Yu pressed his finger on the screen, paused, and wanted to make a call.

But considering that the grandmother was probably asleep, she gave up.

[Well, I will be back this weekend, good night Grandma]

But I didn't expect that Grandma Meng hadn't slept at this point, and another message came back to him ten minutes later.

[Yu Yu is still getting used to it at school? I talked to a friend today. Her granddaughter and you are from the same school, and they are in Class 3. Do you want to be friends? 】

Song Yu frowned. Actually, he didn't know anyone except the people around him until the beginning of school.

But grandma, he used a very gentle tone and tactfully refused.

[I want to know people, but they don’t necessarily want to know me (laugh and cry) (laugh and cry)]

[We still have to go with the flow~]

After that, Wang Ci still didn't come, and Song Yu wanted to find him and couldn't find any trouble. On Thursday, when he was going out to the bathroom during self-study in the morning, he came back and ran into Ou Yilian training a girl at the door of the class.

That girl Song Yu is a bit familiar, familiar with the star hairpin in her hair, which is yellow and shiny.

I realized it later, isn’t this the one that called his husband in the first row that day?

Ou Yilian curled her eyebrows and said in an impatient tone: "Ask for leave. Ask for leave within a few days of school? How can a student do so many important things."

The girl was anxious and wronged, her eyes red: "Teacher, but my grandma is really sick. My parents called me and told me that it was very serious. I'm afraid I won't be able to go back and miss the last time to see her."

Ou Yilian said disdainfully: "How many diseases do the elderly get in a year, big or small, it is impossible for you to ask for leave every time."

The girl was already crying, "I'm really scared. I'll ask my parents to call you later, OK, you give me approval first, please."

Ou Yilian was annoyed: "If you die, call to approve it, why are you in a hurry?"

The girl's clear eyes looked at her blankly with tears, as if she had never thought that such words would come from a teacher.

Ou Yilian later realized that she was speaking incorrectly, but she couldn't hold her face to apologize to a student, rolled her eyes, and stepped on high heels to enter the classroom, leaving a sentence: "Then if you want to cry, stand outside for a lesson, and your tears dry. Go in again, now students like to groan without illness and ask for leave for anything."

Song Yu said coldly from behind: "Stop."

Ou Yilian was familiar with it, and when she looked back at Song Yu, her face was extremely ugly: "Song Yu? It's morning reading time? What did you do? Undisciplined, no student looks like a student, I think you followed her outside. Let’s stand for a lesson! People like you will be a scum after going out of society. What will you rely on for food in the future? Do you rely on your medical records? I said—"

Her voice was interrupted by the voice from Song Yu's phone.

The clear dialogue in the recording came out.

"Teacher, but my grandma is really sick. My parents called me and told me that it was very serious. I'm afraid I won't be able to go back and miss the last time to see her."

"How many diseases do the elderly get in a year, big or small, it is difficult for you to ask for leave every time."

"I'm really scared. I'll ask my parents to call you later, OK, please give me approval first, please."

"Can you approve the phone if you die? Why are you in a hurry?"

O Yilian's face was pale.

The girl who issued the card next to her was also red-eyed, standing still.

Song Yu's eyes were very shallow and his face was expressionless: "Are you worthy to be this class teacher?"

Ou Yilian only felt dizzy. If this conversation was spread, the consequences would be disastrous. She is now in the stage of teacher evaluation. Her fingertips holding the lesson plan turned white. After a long while, she squeezed a smile: "I, I prepared yesterday. The lesson record was so dizzy. It was all nonsense just now. Forget it, you all come to my office first."

Where did Song Yu care about her: "The request for leave was approved first."

Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School controls the entrance and exit of the school very strictly, and it is impossible to get out without a leave slip during class.

Ou Yilian gritted her teeth, gave Song Yu a vicious look, and signed her name on the girl's leave note with a pen, so hard that she was about to penetrate the paper: "The stamp is going to my office."

The girl was a little scared.

Song Yu took a step forward and said lightly beside her: "Go, I'll accompany you."

She was taken aback, holding the pen with her fingers, and turned her head to look at the thin and tall young man in the morning sun. His eyes flushed, tears came, and he choked: "Thank you...Thank you Brother Yu."

office.

After sealing the chapter, Ou Yilian showed a gentle smile and whispered to the girl: "Lin Shuangqiu, Qiuqiu? Don't worry about what the teacher said just now. It was because I was busy preparing lessons for you yesterday, and I was so busy that I fainted. Head, nonsense. I also have grandparents, and of course I can appreciate your feelings."

"Oh, I checked your personal information. Qiuqiu's hometown is in the countryside. The family conditions are not very good. Enrollment is free of tuition fees based on grades. Each class in this semester has a national subsidy for poor students, etc. When it's there, the teacher will contact you at the time."

Lin Shuangqiu held the leave slip tightly, but only lowered his head, trembling shoulders, and mumbled.

"Thank you, teacher."

Her brain was confused and heavy, and Song Yu was by her side. She was so embarrassed that she could not find a place to sew in when she was a sensitive and inferior girl.

But the leave slip was in hand, and there was nothing more worrying about her grandma. She almost ran out of the office.

When Lin Shuangqiu left, Ou Yilian slammed the pen on the table, visibly angry, she couldn't smile at Song Yu, but she still suppressed her anger.

"I also approved the request for leave. It was just a moment when I said something wrong. The teacher is also a human. When there is always a quick mouth, don't hold on to it. My words are for the harm caused to Lin Shuangqiu, and I also gave the compensation I should give. . What else do you want?"

Song Yu said lightly: "I originally left this class to respond to you, but I discovered that you have always been responding to me."

It was probably the first time in her life that Ou Yilian was ridiculed by a student like this, and she broke the jar to pieces, furious: "Song Yu! If you don't like me, get out of here! I can't tolerate your great **** in class! You can put this recording out What's more, no matter how much public opinion there is outside, you can see if it will open me!"

With her qualifications, it is impossible for her to be able to enter the provincial key high school or the head teacher.

It's just that Song Yu is in Jingcheng, and he is most afraid of comparing his background.

He smiled at Ou Yilian: "Okay, I watched."

Ou Yilian looked at him coldly and almost poked a hole, and for a long time she raised her lips and sneered: "Song Yu, then I will teach you a lesson. It is good for young people to have a sense of justice, but many things are not in the textbook. The words are so simple, you will understand and understand some of my practices when you leave the society."

Song Yupi smiled and said, "Oh."

Back at the position, Song Yu sent the recording to the principal. Just a recording is not enough. Ou Yilian will definitely work hard with Lin Shuangqiu in the future, a big or small thing, girls at this age will probably be a little timid and unwilling to have trouble. After all, if O'yilian was not fired, the remaining three years would be their nightmare.

He can understand.

The high school morning reading is lively and lively, and there is no compulsion. Some memorize poems, some memorize English, and some people chat in the noisy background.

Ma Xiaoding is compelling with Xi's blog post: "I played the game that the owner of the Internet cafe gave me a new recommendation yesterday, Supreme Mad Owl, my mother thought it was too good, but the result was a little bit of boring throughout the process. It’s not as fun as a werewolf killing."

Xi Bowen played with him once, and it was a nightmare: "Just for you, I am a prophet. Whoever fights against me, who will I say?"

Ma Xiaoding: "...True is also true and false is also true, I am a good person who confuses good people, do you understand?!"

Xi's blog post: "You succeeded in confusing, and good people think that you are either a wolf or a fool, and you won't lose your vote."

The people sitting next to them all laughed.

Xie Sui found out that Song Yu had been in a trance after returning, and asked him.

"what happened?"

Song Yu didn't want him to know these things, and shook his head, "It's okay."

Suddenly Ma Xiaoding patted Song Yu on the shoulder, his eyes lighted up: "Yu Ge Yu Yu! You really have to meet the decisive battle in Shushan Tower tomorrow!"

Song Yu: "......"

Oh, I just remembered this one.

Ma Xiaoding felt relieved to Song Yu at that time: "Tsk, then this lieutenant colonel is afraid that he will change hands. I bet less than ten minutes before Gao Feng fell to the ground and called Dad."

Xi Bowen covered his ears: "Be quiet, I see you kill Brother Yu again."

Song Yu didn't want to reply.

Ma Xiaoding was excited again: "After the fight, will you go to the Internet cafe after school on Friday, Brother Yu? Let’s find out about it! Although I just said it’s boring, the character modeling inside is pretty good. Long legs and big chest, clothes Little, hehehehe."

Song Yu rolled his eyes: "I don't like big breasts."

But when it comes to weekends, Song Yu suddenly remembered, as if Xie Sui went to work part-time every weekend in the book.

"What are your plans this weekend?"

Xie Sui had no plans. The Xie family's affairs in city a were still far away, and there were no people around him. Thinking of this, the phone suddenly moved.

He put down the rotating pen, looked down, and glanced at the news lightly.

a stranger. A candid shot of his grandma going upstairs. One sentence.

"Stay in the classroom after school on Friday."

Ah.

He curled his lower lips invisible.

Song Yu is still asking: "I will go home on Saturday, and then how about we go to the library to study together, you help me with tuition."

Xie Sui deleted the information, staring at Song Yu with pitch-black eyes, and smiled, "Then do I have any rewards?"