Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Song Yu became famous at the First Middle School Forum, and many such posts began to appear on the homepage.

Some confessed, some yin-yang ridiculed, some directly cursed.

as follows.

[Which way Brother Yu is speaking crazy? 】

Your husband Yu: You don’t mix, are you crazy? It's okay, anyway, I haven't missed playing since I was a kid

[Brother Yu, I want to confess you! Why are you so good, every word you say makes me scream, even your name madly pokes my girl's heart, I feel like you are the man who grew up on my point! We are soul mates, a match made in heaven [狗头]! 】

Your husband Yu: So, not surprisingly, in reality, it has nothing to do with you.

The style of painting in the comment area is very strange.

[So miserable sister]

[Brother Yu: Don’t love me, no results]

[Yo, fans? So domineering, I love it]

[Did Brother Yu explode his real name? My 36d loli sound, I don’t make an appointment at the beginning of the grove. 】

[Brother Yu, don’t believe me, 36d without loli! The above is a liar! look at me! I am super sweet! 】

[Husband, do you lack leg accessories? 】

Song Yu felt so sad, he picked a reply at random.

——Your husband Yu: Without a crutch, are you coming?

Someone behind was shouting to confess.

[Brother Yu, Brother Yu, guess what uniform I like best? 】

Song Yu raised his eyebrows and sneered.

——Your husband Yu: Was subdued by me? Don't go sister, I won't be fooled by you.

Onlookers watched the crowd.

[Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha]

[Sister, I’m not fooled by you, why does this sentence sound in my mind? 】

[With voice + 1]

[Brother Yu is so cold and ruthless, a man]

【devil! I don't want to be your sister, I want to be your girlfriend! 】

Don't want to pay attention to the group of people anymore, Song Yu immersed himself in the test paper again, throwing himself into the dead sea of ​​mathematics.

And without his knowledge.

The Forum of No. 1 Middle School is constantly fermenting. With such an arrogant id, it has become a new "Internet grass" and "new male god" inexplicably by virtue of the momentum of the world.

At the end of August.

Song Yu was about to start school, and Grandma Meng asked Meng Guang to take him to the mall to buy some clothes.

The shopping guide lady in the shopping mall saw Song Yu, and her eyes were bright. The teenager has a good skeleton, looks good, and looks good in everything he wears. But despite her boasting that there is nothing in the sky, Song Yu only chose two sets. High school students change their school uniforms throughout the year, so there is no need to buy too much.

Meng Guang stared at him for a long time, and said with a sigh: "If you go to the No. 1 Middle School like this, you can't mix the school grass, you can also mix the class grass."

Song Yu twitched his mouth and said seriously, "I don't, I'm going to be a schoolmaster." He was going to be admitted to the top 100, and he was **** 350 shame.

Meng Guang couldn't smile: "Oh, I can't see that your mental consciousness is quite high."

Song Yu had a high level of consciousness, he was forced by his father. Thinking of that **** mathematics, he hated his back alveolar itching.

When returning home, Meng Guang told him something in the car.

"Wang Beidan has entered the game."

Song Yu fastened his seat belt for a moment: "What?"

Meng Guang smiled lazily: "I was arrested for drug abuse, monitoring and recording pens, and there are evidences and physical evidence. I don't know who is doing him. It is directly handed over to the Public Security Bureau, and the Wang family can't protect him. He is the end of his life. Gee, relieve your breath."

Song Yu smiled, and didn't feel much about the cannon fodder in the original book, and didn't care much.

In the evening, Song Yu learned that the living accommodation arranged for him by Grandma Meng was a single room in the school's teachers' apartment.

Others are stupid: "No, grandma, I want to experience the kind of high school four-person sleeping, lively, you know what I mean."

Grandma Meng didn't understand, so she packed his luggage slowly: "Four people are noisy and can't sleep well."

Song Yu: "......"

In the end, after repeated requests, Grandma Meng did not send a group of bodyguards to **** him to the school.

Song Yu and Ma Xiaoding went to No. 1 Middle School in Uncle Ma's car together.

In the car, Ma Xiaoding was very excited: "Brother Yu, the two of us are likely to be the same class!"

Song Yu was also happy to have acquaintances, and laughed: "That's good."

Uncle Ma held the steering wheel and babbled: "As far as your grades are concerned, it was originally the last class at best. The old lady put you in a class to find a companion for the young master. The young master is in poor health. Take care more."

Ma Xiaoding patted his chest: "Don't worry, Dad! If anyone breaks my brother Yu's wings, I will destroy his entire heaven."

Uncle Ma did not understand the elderly: "What is it? What wings?"

Song Yu: "..."

Ma Xiaoding deserves to be a young man in the front line of non-mainstream.

As a provincial key high school, Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School still occupies a large area in Jingcheng.

School starts in September, and big banners are hung at the school gate. Luxury cars gather in front of the school gate and people come and go.

Autumn is high and fresh. Golden osmanthus fragrance.

Song Yu got out of the car, with a white t-shirt and black trousers, clean and concise, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. The boy's skin glowed white in the sun, his hair was soft and light brown, his double eyelids, his eyes were big, his pupils were pitch black, but his expression was daunting. It's the kind that can tell the difference at a glance. Appearing to be clever, but in fact clingy.

The flashlight flashed here twice with a clicking sound.

When Ma Xiaoding turned his head, he saw that two senior sisters were taking pictures of them, laughing and whispering while taking pictures, with bright eyes.

Hey, the little sister is taking pictures? The sense of responsibility to protect the young master rose in his heart. Ma Xiaoding opened his hand very righteously, stood in front of Song Yu, and yelled over there: "What shot? I haven't seen a handsome guy."

Song Yu: "......"

The two girls over there hurriedly put away their phones and stuck out their tongues.

His voice was so loud that it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Against those sights, Song Yu couldn't bear it, pulling his arm into the school.

Ma Xiaoding’s knight mission and the soul of the second two are still burning. He sacrificed himself to protect Brother Yu while walking and turning back: "You are not allowed to take pictures of me, Brother Yu! If you like to take pictures, take pictures of me! Take me! You know! "

Two girls: "......"

Then you are great.

Song Yu was amused by him: "I think you can only live with Zhenzi in this life."

Ma Xiaoding scratched his head: "Huh?"

After entering the school, there was a boulevard first, and many people passed by on bicycles. The greening of No. 1 Middle School is very good, and the teaching building is dotted with the red walls.

The teacher's apartment where Song Yu lives is in a quiet corner south of the school.

Take the elevator to the fourth floor. Once you enter, the housekeeping has already cleaned it.

Living room, toilet, kitchen, bedroom, everything.

Moreover, the lighting here is very bright, the view is bright, and there is a small forest outside the window.

With the air conditioner turned on, Ma Xiaoding was sitting on the sofa, biting a clean apple: "Brother Yu, let's take a break. We won't go to the classroom until seven anyway." He turned on the TV again, adjusted a children's channel, and watched with a pillow. Have relish.

Song Yu glanced at him: "Don't you go to the dormitory first?"

Ma Xiaoding: "No, I did it yesterday. I took a good position in advance."

Nodded.

Song Yu ignored him, went to the bedroom to tidy up, filled the closet, and from a pile of tutoring materials, chose a high school grade five and three, took a pen, and decided to start him from the first evening self-study Hard journey.

Grandma Meng also specially invited him an aunt who cooks, whose surname is Bai, who is very skilled.

He should have been informed of his preferences in advance, and the dishes he cooked are all his favorites.

While eating, Song Yu sent a message to Xie Sui.

[Where are you sitting? Leave me a seat next to me. 】

In order to avoid Wang Ci's harassment, he thought it was better for him to sit next to Xie Sui. Moreover, Xie Sui was a high school student, and for Song Yu, who desperately needed to improve his grades, it couldn't be better.

In a few minutes, Xie Sui returned a message.

【Ok. 】

Song Yu smiled happily.

After Ma Xiaoding ate and drank here in Song Yu, he only felt that his life had been sublimated. After eating and drinking, Pi Dian Pi Dian helped Song Yu to hold the book and walk to the teaching building together.

Talk while walking on the road.

Ma Xiaoding: "Brother Yu, do you still remember the man named Zhu Zhixing? This man is very dark. After being threatened by us at the gate of the school, he felt grudges in his heart and fell in love with a high school bully during the summer vacation. Yesterday I came to occupy I met him when I was in bed, and this kid was talking ruthlessly with me. Hey, it's a bullshit. I don't think he knew that I was here, so the No. 1 school bully should be changed."

Song Yu: "Can you put a little thought into your study."

Back to school tyrant, what silly name is.

Ma Xiaoding grieved Baba: "The main reason is that he still scolds you, saying that the person who writes bad reviews for his store is not a thing, and there is no ass."

Song Yu: "What do you care about him."

He picked up a math tutorial and pointed to the name of "Queen Xiong" on it, "This is the man you should remember most in the three years of high school."

Ma Xiaoding: "......"

As he walked, Ma Xiaoding suddenly remembered something. The more I think about it, the more I think it is possible.

"Brother Yu, isn't that you who has been popular on the forum recently?"

Song Yu paused with his fingers and narrowed his eyes: "What's so hot?"

"..."

Ma Xiaoding only felt a chill on his head, and immediately changed his words: "No, no, no, that very hot national husband."

Song Yu stared at him: "Guess."

When Ma Xiaoding walked halfway, he finally slapped his head and remembered: "Fuck-I almost forgot after changing your remarks. Your screen name is the thing here! It's you! Brother Yu!"

The man who perverted all forums!

Song Yu has gone far.