Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

It's not just Oylian.

Wang Ci's mother is also petrified and stiff in place, her body is cold, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

The face of the man in front of him was so familiar, he appeared in the political news of Jingcheng TV every day, and it was hard not to know him.

She felt her chest out of breath, and the remorse in her mind flooded herself like a tide.

She knew the character of her son. She came to Jingcheng No. 1 Zhongxing Teacher to ask the crime, but she didn't care about the truth.

Unexpectedly, it provokes the Meng family, which is the least provocable.

When Mayor Meng came in.

The principal was mentioning the evaluation of excellence next to him. Without clarifying the situation, he smiled when he saw Ou Yilian and said, "This is Yu Yu’s class teacher, Ou Yilian, Teacher Ou, a senior English teacher who has been teaching for many years. The selection of outstanding teachers, who our school intends to recommend."

When Ou Yilian heard this, her whole body was breathless, her pale face barely showed a smile, her eyes were looking at Song Yu eagerly, with extremely deep plea and regret in her eyes.

Song Yu ignored him and turned his head to chat with his cousin.

Meng Guang smiled but didn't smile: "Didn't you come to study hard? I was called a parent in the first week?"

Song Yu was expressionless: "...The head teacher is ill."

Meng Guang just remembered that the frantic teacher stopped smiling and raised her eyebrows at Ou Yilian: "This is the one?!"

He cursed an **** and yelled at Mayor Meng: "Dad! Just her! The weird scum I told you in the car, the Education Bureau is too slow, can you get her done today?"

Wenyuan couldn't bear it, so he grabbed his ears, "Shut up if you can't speak!"

Hear what Meng Guang said.

The principal Bai Pang Pang's smiling face slowly froze, and he was confused and couldn't speak anymore. He said this, but actually wanted to take credit.

What happened to Teacher Ou? .

Ou Yilian shook into a sieve, rubbed her eyes with her hands, her eyes were already red, and she trembled: "No, today...I can explain what happened today. Here, I solemnly apologize to Song Yu. As the head teacher, I am responsible. The more pressure I got, the more I was confused today, and I said a lot of inappropriate things."

The principal opened his mouth: "Ms. Ou?"

Mayor Meng frowned, glanced at the desperate Ou Yilian, did not say anything, missed her head, and pointedly said to the principal: "This year, the Provincial Department of Education issued a document on the teacher's ethics archives. Promoting, including it as an important reference, I’ll recommend it to another teacher."

Mayor Meng said slowly: "I know that high school teachers are under great pressure because of the rate of enrollment and public opinion, but no matter how much pressure, it should not become an excuse for advancing inflammation, regardless of right and wrong, insulting or even trampling on the dignity of students."

Every time he said a word, Oilean's face turned white.

The principal was also embarrassed by the criticism, and nodded: "Yes, yes."

Mayor Meng took a deep look at Ou Yilian: "I received an anonymous report a few days ago about what happened to Teacher Ou when he was a teacher. The situation is serious and has been reported to the police. You inform the Academic Affairs Office to take her All classes should be withdrawn first and replaced by another English teacher."

Report the incident to the police station.

Five words are like thunder!

Ou Yilian couldn't pretend anymore, she stared red, and said collapsed: "Mayor! I'm not targeting Song Yu today! I don't know he is your nephew! I--"

Meng Guangdu laughed angrily. He felt that this woman was so stupid that she really had an IQ in her twenties?

Song Yu had the same thoughts as him. He pulled the corners of her mouth to meet her desperate and desperate gaze, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Are you sick, and I still don't know why you are here? I have done too much in the past. , Nie Li gave back."

Song Yu stared at her and sneered.

"If I want to be privileged, I can tell you to go off the first day." Can I be guilty of being so disgusting by you?

He follows the road of socialism, is civilized and ruled by law, and does not like to be special.

However, the idiot did not understand.

Song Yu's eyes were light-colored, dark brown under the light, and the streamer was cold, amazingly beautiful.

——I want to let you go on the first day of privilege.

O Yilian couldn't say a word in her throat. It's like being slapped on the face by someone, unforgettable forever.

The brain is blank, and the fear and fear are densely packed like needles, wrapping the heart.

How ridiculous.

She has always targeted Song Yu with bad words, thinking that she is superior, and humiliating him with the adult concepts of "society", "class" and "power". But she didn't know that Song Yu was always one of the people she tried desperately to flatter her.

So what did he think when he heard her words?

Embarrassment and embarrassment are re-entangled in despair, collapse, and regret.

She turned pale into paper, tears kept falling, and she collapsed, as if she was about to faint immediately. It's just such a small character, no one will care anymore.

Song Yu was disgusted by Ou Yilian.

When the uncle and the principal were discussing other matters later, they pulled Xie Sui out first.

Standing on the aisle of the teaching building, the moon was bright and the breeze was gentle, blowing away a lot of hostility.

Song Yu felt that he was really unlucky.

I want to study in Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School with peace of mind, and be an up-and-coming schoolmaster, but some people send him to the door and turn him into a schoolmaster.

He wanted to hide his identity and stay with Xie Sui for three years, but Ou Yilian and Wang Jiafei forced him to get rid of the horse.

No... he has to go back.

Xie Sui was suddenly pulled out by him, still wondering what Song Yu was going to do.

Pulled to the corner, he naturally took a step back and leaned against the bar, looking down at him quietly.

"I……"

Song Yu hesitated to speak, frowning, thinking hard about how to speak, but the more he thought about this mess, the more angry he became, and his face was so cold that he wanted to kill.

......This expression, did you ask him out to fight?

Xie Sui curled his lower lip.

But seeing Song Yu's hesitation and irritability, and a little reminiscence of what happened today, he can almost understand his whole thoughts.

Does Song Yu think that in his eyes, he has always been a good student with ordinary family background and hardworking?

Xie Sui found it interesting in his heart and deliberately teased him.

Slowly withdrawing the arm that was pulled by the corner of his clothes, the moonlight was faintly cold, the boy's face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression was not clear, but there was always an inexplicable atmosphere between the two, which was a bit alienated.

Song Yu stayed for a few seconds, then immediately raised his head, looked at Xie Sui, and said hurriedly: "My family is actually in city A. My parents are both in small businesses. I came to Jingcheng to study and didn't pass the exam because of poor grades. In high school, I just came to take refuge in my uncle, so in fact, my family is not as good as you think, so you don't need to care too much."

Although he is not afraid of the system, he always feels that exploding his true identity will be a pit in the future.

Song family, small business, he can really say.

Xie Sui still couldn't bear to watch him tangled, smiled, and his eyes were dark: "You called me out, just want to tell me this?"

Song Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Suddenly, his mind was refreshed about this matter.

and many more! !

wrong! ! In fact, think about it carefully, a city, Meng's family, uncle, so obvious keywords.

Using Xie Sui's method in the book, I found out after going back to Xie's house.

So there is no need to hide.

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu: "..."

day.

The system, you come back quickly, I'm playing with it.

After a long silence, he gave up on himself: "Yes, I'm afraid you think I'm a gangster. If you think that the class difference between us is too big, you won't play with me, and you will be alienated from me."

Xie Sui smiled and commented: "You have so many inner dramas."

Song Yu's eyes widened and asked, "Then you just drew my hand? Still indifferent?"

Oh, pretend.

Xie Sui didn't talk about it, but said: "No."

Song Yu: "What?"

Xie Sui: "I won't be alienated from you."

After he finished speaking, he thought it was funny, but he was patient, and whispered softly.

"When you come to me, you are unique, the kind of uniqueness that can't be concealed by any secular label, neither family background, appearance nor past. You are just you, Song Yu."

With hope and light, I came to my fifteen-year-old Peter Pan.

It’s just that the meaning in his tone is so profound that Song Yu didn’t even think about it. Now he completely left the system behind, and confessed his inner thoughts to Xie Sui: “I don’t say my identity because I feel too stupid. Uncle is the mayor who talks about it and begs more. Look at Wang Ci and what kind of dragging him, but he is also hilarious in the class. Some people rush to flatter, but more people dare not contact."

Song Yu raised his head, his light-colored eyes were shining with stars, clear and bright, and continued.

"In fact, I just want to read a book quietly and accompany you through the past three years. Study hard, make progress seriously, have strict or kind teachers, have enthusiastic or shy classmates, simple and happy."

Walk with you through these three years.

The seven characters melted like honey in his chest cavity. After a long absence, he felt the sweetness and the hotness, burning on the tip of his heart. The corners of Xie Sui's lips raised, and his eyes were smiling, "Of course I am, as you wish."

And, more than three years.

Song Yu finished speaking and calmed down. He didn't know if something like this happened to the Wang family, and the Qin family's Gongyi would transfer to another school, but it doesn't matter if he is there, the scum will leave.

After dealing with O'Yilian's matter, he explained clearly again, Song Yu sat in the car going home and relaxed.

Wen Yuan sat in the co-pilot, tilted her head and asked with a smile: "Yu Yu, was that your deskmate just now? He looks really good. My aunt has seen so many people, I have never seen a better temperament than this kid. My friend, call him to come and play next time. I really like this kid."

After all, there is no hidden identity.

Song Yu said, "Then I will ask him."

Leaning on the car seat, he was bored anyway, so he planned to send a message directly to ask, but he edited it for a long time and deleted it.

Meng Guang watched by the side and said twice: "You are calling your friends to come to play at home, just like asking your girlfriend to see your parents. Why do you want to do so much, and there are too many reasons to make an appointment to play games at my house tomorrow? How straightforward."

Wen Yuan told him: "What is playing games, don't bring bad metaphors."

Song Yu was dissatisfied. He was used to pretending to be a bully in school, and he couldn't change it even when he went home.

"What game to play, is it difficult to write homework?"

So he edited the information.

Simple and sincere.

[Will you come to my house tomorrow to do your homework? 】

Meng Guang: "..."