Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

The final exam came late in the second snow this year.

The order of seats for the exam was determined according to the ranking of the last mid-term exam. Song Yu finally got his wish, and Xie Sui had an exam room.

Before the exam, in the last class meeting, the head teacher used to stand on the podium to teach: "In the last exam of this semester, you must get a score worthy of your own. Serious, calm, calm, and meticulous, these eight words are every It’s written on the blackboard in the examination room every time. You ask, have you done it? I guess you won’t even take a look."

The head teacher turned around and wrote another line of cheekers on the blackboard, reading: "You don't work hard in the final exam, and you have no temper on New Year's Eve. How you are going this year depends on how high your score is. Your score on the test is proportional to the lucky money. Weigh it for yourself."

Whole class: "......" Great poet, great poet.

Ma Xiaoding was about to cry. Under the high pressure of his father, he desperately wanted to get himself into the TV for these two days, lying on the table and muttering: "It's over, after this year, you will never see me again. ."

Xi Bowen watched him at the same table for him for so long, and now of course he is gloating: "I will have to pay it back sooner or later when I come out." He pulled the cartoon that Ma Xiaoding had in the physics book: "Isn't this cartoon ugly? No? Fragrant?"

Ma Xiaoding hum.

He held his head in his hands and glanced at the two men in front of him.

Xie Sui was looking down and playing with his mobile phone, and Song Yu was sleeping.

Suddenly, he became even more powerful, and he dropped his head on Xi Bowen’s shoulder: “Why! Why! I am affected by them every day! The same is like a bastard, and the result of mixing is completely different.”

Xi Bowen pushed him away: "Can you compare to Xie Shenyu brother? It's boring to ask yourself."

Speaking of these two people, Xi Bowen's eyes flickered twice, he lay down, put up his book, and asked in a low voice: "By the way, have you noticed that the atmosphere between Brother Yu and Xie Shen has been weird recently."

Ma Xiaoding: "What?"

Xi Bowen pushed down his glasses and said seriously, "Didn't you notice it. For example, the last time I saw it with my own eyes, thank God I drank the water that Brother Yu had drunk. Mom, I almost spoke to each other."

Ma Xiaoding thought it was a big deal, and said, "Isn't they **** all the time? It's recognized by the whole school."

Xi's blog post: "..."

Ma Xiaoding: "Brothers and lovers make no difference. The benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom. Anyway, in my place, their brothers have more faces, and they are awarded a good brother gold water."

Xi's blog post: "...werewolves are crazy for killing and playing. I think they are lovers. You are either a cupid in the chain, a stupid wolf or a fool."

Ma Xiaoding: "Haha."

Song Yu felt that the review was okay, calmly and confidently greeted the final exam. He has long since been the one who was terrified in the first monthly test. It's not right. He seemed to be frightened by someone else during his first monthly exam.

The night before the exam, Song Yu finally went through a collection of wrong questions, turned off the lights, went to bed, played with his mobile phone, and clicked on a forum that he hadn't seen for a month.

He concentrates on learning to fall in love, and his life is fulfilling and happy.

The forum has also posted this matter.

[Rational discussion, why Yu Ge disappeared recently. 】

Main building: Looking through the posts that Brother Yu haunted, the last time I was in the CP building of Sui Yueran, my God, is he planning to give up his identity as a Gang Jing?

1l: [Picking nose] He doesn't even want to be a school boss. Are you still entangled with this?

2l: Upstairs? A nice edge school bully is not a school bully.

3l: Stop making a noise. Isn’t it normal for Brother Yu to be busy in the recent final exam? He is still a high school tyrant, so consider his personality!

4l: Sorry, forgot (cover your face)

.......

37l: Are you actually begging him? Participants in the New Year's Day party.

38l: hhhhh heard that the little widow went to the grave once became the annual golden song xswl

39l: Your husband Yu, come out to explain

40l:? ? This can come out, I will live broadcast the iron pot and stew myself

......

Explanation? Song Yu didn't even know what it could explain.

If it's not for a bad mood, who has the energy to use the Internet?

Busy learning to fall in love, refreshed and refreshed, it feels good to see everyone.

345l Your husband Yu: It's hard to understand if you give up your arbitrarily

346l:? ? ? ? ! ! ! ! Who did i see?

347l: Group photo! !

348l: hahahahahahahahahahahahaha

After a burst of cheers and swiping the screen, he began to return to the topic, and the four words "Quit Kong Congliang" were too lethal.

379l: Give me a live room number upstairs. I will take a hot bath with you to calm down.

380l: Why? ? ? Why is Brother Yu? Why are you doing it! ! !

381l: Raise your hand, I will answer this question, because of love [狗头]

Song Yu looked down and raised the corners of his mouth. This answer barely gives 60 points.

Jingcheng No.1 Middle School Forum. As soon as the semester started, a well-known sprayer was overwhelmed with frantic discussions, and then at the end of the semester, Yu gave up on his stance.

forum:? ? ? ?

It was another hot discussion.

Really, there is a beginning and an end.

The arrangement of the examination is the first one to test Chinese and the last one to test English. After the three-day exam, they returned to the classroom and the teachers of each subject began to assign homework.

Mathematics teacher is the most humane: "The full score is one hundred and five. Those with a score of more than one hundred and four have a good year. Those with a score of less than ninety points in addition to the winter vacation homework, plus a set of unit papers, and give me the final exam. Copy the paper three times."

The whole class complained, and it was miserable. Of course, the sorrow of being tortured by mathematics was quickly washed away by the arrival of the holiday.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, announcing the official end of the semester, everyone rushed out of the cage, whistled and beat the table, cheering.

Xi Bowen didn't make the last big math problem, frowned and asked Song Yu: "Brother Yu, how much do you count for the last problem."

Song Yu smiled lazily: "The root number of the calculation is 5. One hundred and four are very stable. Anyway, I can live a good year."

After Ma Xiaoding finished the exam, he indulged in metaphysics and threw dice to himself. The higher the number, the better the luck.

I threw every door for myself, and if I didn't throw it well, I changed the dice. I didn't change the next door until I got to 6. I don't know who he was deceiving.

When Ma Xiaoding heard Song Yu's words, he became interested: "Okay, Brother Yu, let me do the calculations for you. See how you are doing this year. Six is ​​Dashun, and the other is fierce. Much, he, he—"

The dice rolled on the table, and finally stopped, the red one.

Song Yu: "......"

With Song Yu's eyes about to kill.

Ma Xiaoding swallowed and threw it twice.

Coincidentally, it's all one.

Fierce.

Song Yu hurried back to the bedroom, holding a pile of books in his arm, and said to Xi Bowen: "Let me watch him, keep turning, and let him go after six full turns. Remember the video."

Xi Bowen laughed loudly: "Okay, okay."

Ma Xiaoding is a typical digging hole for himself to jump.

Song Yu was not in a hurry to return to Meng's house. On the last day of this semester, he volunteered to help Xie Sui move his books home.

Xie Sui actually didn't have any books to move, and he didn't buy a high school data book, but he wanted to know that Song Yu's drunkard's intention was not to drink or drink, so he smiled and agreed.

Song Yu has never been to Yunjie since the summer vacation.

In winter, the streets are lonely and cold a lot, and the trees beside the road are full of snow, and there is a feeling of emptiness when walking on the road. Everywhere was white, Song Yu looked left and right, and saw the familiar small clinic, he was suddenly recalled, smiled and curled his eyes: "Remember when we fight the bullies together for the people? I was back then. Not very handsome."

Xie Sui looked at him and chuckled, "En."

He didn't pay attention to whether he was handsome or not, he only thought the kid was very interesting at the time.

Thinking about it carefully, he really made a difference to Song Yu when he first met. A boy from city a suddenly appeared and gave the medicine, but he didn't throw it directly into the trash can? Sure enough, the initial alert was not very heavy.

Song Yu remembered his enthusiasm in Jingcheng, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

After being together, he repeatedly recalled the two people getting along before, and found that when he first met in Linshui, he was almost not too deliberate!

Afterwards, I am even embarrassed to say that others are approaching unpredictably? Isn't he the most inexplicable? Don't have a picture at a glance! I asked for the address, and went to the door directly.

Song Yu was a little guilty, coughed, and hid the expression on his face: "You have been, don't you have anything to ask me?"

Xie Sui smiled and looked at him, with a cold voice: "Ask what?"

Song Yu: "......"

Oh, come to think of it, in fact Xie Sui also asked, he just said "kindness" and "willing to help others" just perfunctory.

Then Xie Sui really let him go so perfunctorily? ? ! !

Forget it, anyway, the relationship between the lovers is confirmed, but there is nothing to hide.

Song Yu tilted his head and said calmly: "Actually, I came to Jingcheng just for you."

Although he had guessed it a long time ago, Xie Sui still felt that his mood was very soft, and his dark eyes stared at him quietly, and smiled faintly: "Why?"

Song Yu was shocked: "Should you not be surprised first?"

Xie Sui asked knowingly, and even guessed the reason why he came to Jingcheng. How could he be surprised.

But at Shang Song Yu's confused and suspicious eyes, he still frowned amused, pretending to be shocked: "For me? Did we know each other before?"

Song Yushu breathed a sigh of relief and could finally start his explanation: "We met, we met at the age of five, but you don't remember."

Xie Sui smiled: "So we met so early."

Song Yu said, "En."

He frowned, and began to struggle with what to say about the previous things, especially about Aunt Xu-could this be a scar on Xie Sui.

And the Xie family, are you still harassing Xie Sui recently? What is his attitude towards the Xie family?

It feels like repeating the previous life, he still remembers, but Xie Sui can't remember.

In this case, Song Yu simply started talking nonsense: "You lived in city a for a while, and I met you at that time. Don't tell me, you were pretty good when you were young, and look like a little girl anyway. Once we met, my mother treated you as a little sister and asked you to call me brother."

Xie Sui: "Oh."

Director Song became immersed in his own arrangement: "Then you really yelled, hehe, it's embarrassing to call someone. But you yell like this, and you keep following me like a stalker, and I can't save face and refuse. , So my good brother will take you everywhere to play. Alas, you were really clingy when you were a kid."