Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

[Xie Sui, it really refreshed my understanding of the first grade]

Main Building: [Video]

1l: Just one word for handsome, I only say it once

2l: Niubi, has long been upset with the people in the 13th Middle School. Seeing that I was excited to sell the computer to Xie Sui for money, but the network administrator blocked it.

3l: Brother Yu, ah, ah, you despicable stinky brother, just watch people play handsome, do you deduct 6? ! ——666 still shouting so loudly? ? ? Behind the video is all your voice, I'm so mad, you give way!

4l: hhhhh gives way to your husband

.......

99l: After thinking for a long time, I decided to say something.

I'm a classmate of Xie Sui's junior high school. In fact, Xie Sui has always been excellent. I have been delayed by rumors for three years in junior high school.

Sorry, it's a late apology.

In fact, Song Yu is easy to get sleepy and easy to dream on rainy days, but I don't know if it was because of Xie Sui's words.

After drinking a cup of hot milk, he had no dreams all night. He woke up refreshed the next morning on a rare rainy day.

The dean of teaching has already uttered harsh words, so he won't let him go.

When the flag was raised on Monday, Song Yu yawned and was caught in front of the school. Because he slept too comfortably last night, he forgot to write a review. He could only make an impromptu speech about why he provoke Gao Feng and his party.

Song Yu was stunned, and said lazily, "Is there any reason for this? Who made me a security guard, and only three meals a day will be safe."

He was originally a man of the world, and now he was laughing wildly.

A good review, it looks like a concert.

The dean of teaching was almost mad.

Pass the microphone to the dean.

The instructor said with a sullen face, "How do you feel?" I should be embarrassed to be punished in front of so many people, right?

Song Yu was stunned for a few seconds, "Feel it. The microphone sound quality is good, the field of vision is wide, and the live effect is also good. Thank you teacher, I will come again next time."

Dean: "......" If he has a heart attack, he has gone now!

Next time!

Do you dare to have another time!

He decided to cross out Song Yu's name from the blacklist and set up a "death list" for him alone.

Of course, the death list of the extinct master has never been used.

After all, Song Yu's character doesn't like to cause trouble. He came to Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School just to study quietly.

The weather has entered winter.

The performance of a group of New Year's party is finally confirmed, the stage play Cinderella. The literary committee is collecting a list of actors. Cinderella is starring Liang Yingying, and Jiang Chunian got the position of vicious stepmother as he wished. The remaining vicious sisters, fairy godmothers and various small animals, as well as kings and ministers, were assigned to others.

Only the prince remains undecided.

Everyone looked at the middle side of the fourth group.

Ma Xiaoding scratched his head embarrassedly: "Why are you looking at me? Want me to act as a prince? Actually, it's not impossible, but I already have a little mouse role."

The literary committee took a book and hit him on the head: "Be your mouse." She turned her eyes to the two influential figures in front, and said with a smile: "Yu and thank God, you two handsome guys, there must be one acting as a prince. Right."

Others roared: "Yes, you can't waste resources."

After Song Yu entered the winter, he still wore a T-shirt in his school uniform for a while. He felt himself cold. He was awakened during class and his eyes were swept over them. His voice was a little nasal: "Don't look at me, don't want to act."

The literary committee sighed, and turned his eyes to Xie Sui pitifully: "Thank God, if you come out, we will absolutely shock the audience."

Seeing that Song Yu was awake, Xie Sui dragged him to take medicine, and had no time to reply to the literary and artistic committee, and said lightly: "No."

The slender hand held the cup and delivered it directly to Song Yu's mouth.

After Song Yu took a sip of the medicine, his face instantly wrinkled. Because it was too bitter, he turned and supported the wall to cough: "What kind of ghost drug, it is too bitter, did you poison it?"

Xie Sui raised his eyebrows: "You are quite squeamish."

Song Yu was dissatisfied: "You have a sip!"

Xie Sui sneered: "I'll take a sip and then feed you?"

Song Yu originally had a cold like a sick cat. Yan'er harp, but he was so stunned and instantly blown up: "I told you to have a try! Who wants you to feed! You feed me and I still don't eat—— "

Xie Sui stuffed a candy into his mouth to stop him.

Fruit candy is very sweet, which reduces the bitterness in the mouth.

Song Yu wanted to spit it out stubbornly, but it tasted good, so he shut up and held it.

A group of people watching the interaction and dialogue between the two of them: "..."

I feel hurt.

The sports committee was standing next to the literary committee: "If you can say that Brother Yu played Cinderella, then thank God you might agree to play the prince."

The literary and artistic committee wanted to cry without tears: "Look at Brother Yu, are you someone who will be moved?"

The sports committee member thought for a while and gave a suggestion: "Move him with emotion and reason."

Art Committee: "I don't know if I can impress him, but I know I will definitely be beaten."

The two of them were speechless, and tears flowed back into their hearts silently.

But no one dared to touch the mold of these two. The prince finally ordered a tall and thin boy.

Everyone participated in the New Year's Day party.

After going around, the job that finally fell to Song Yu was the director.

The literary committee said: "Brother Yu, no one dares not listen to your organization. The efficiency of our class will be very high."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows: "Am I that scary?"

In the end he was bored and accepted the task.

The stage rehearsal is in the backstage of the auditorium.

Song Yu is a very qualified director. After all, he is a man who takes everything seriously, sitting aside with the script, watching the rehearsal intently.

On the first day, Yu Ge, who had once made his debut with Gang Jing, showed his abundant talents in lifting the bar. Started his personal show.

"Quickly, give Cinderella a little widow to go to the grave, set off the atmosphere, and let her not laugh so happily in front of her father's body."

"Looking at this kind gaze and gentle expression, I suspect that in order to be a good stepmother, our classmate Jiang stays up all night to read the Parenting Encyclopedia. Maternal love is really great."

"Ma Xiaoding, do you still lack a tail? Listen to it with two squeaks? You can walk upright, you are already fine, you don't need to think of yourself as a rat."

"Speak slowly. Your mouth is not rented. Don't rush to pay it back. Is this line hot?"

Committee of art:"......."

They were not the first in the game, and they were all sorry for this Chunchun teaching from Brother Yu.

There was a bottle of mineral water beside Song Yu. Everyone has already figured out Brother Yu's habits, he drinks water, no good things.

As long as he unscrewed the bottle cap, the air would freeze instantly. When he finished drinking and put down the water bottle, the audience couldn't wait to be deaf.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the rehearsal ended.

Song Yu was also preparing to leave, and began to put on his jacket.

Ma Xiaoding stepped forward and asked, "Brother Yu, how did I perform today?"

Song Yu glanced at him.

The other animals in the stage play enthusiastically help Cinderella with the housework. Only Ma Xiaoding in the audience really treats himself as a rat all the time, standing next to him with his two hands shrunk, and feels good about himself.

Song Yu said lightly: "It's pretty good."

Ma Xiaoding was overjoyed.

Song Yu put on his school uniform and walked out the door: "Thief brows and rat eyes, true colors appear."

Ma Xiaoding: "......"

Song Yu left the rehearsal room, but in the corridor at the door, he met the last person in the whole group.

Qin Mo leaned against the wall, his whole temperament was still so gentle, looked at him with amber eyes, and laughed: "Song Yu, you are finally out."

Song Yu looked at him coldly. He didn't even bother to ridicule the people he didn't like, and walked forward frosty.

Qin Mo stood up straight, with a relaxed expression: "I think we need to talk. After all, we will often encounter each other when we return to city A. Now the relationship is stalemate, and my father's generation will be very embarrassed."

Ma Xiaoding followed out, and when he saw a long, handsome boy entangled with Brother Yu, he choked in his throat with the yelling words.

Song Yu was amused when he heard his father talk about things, and said, "Don't, please don't take yourself too seriously. My father is not as vulnerable as you think."

Qin Mo has been investigating Song Yu these days, and of course he also knows his temperament. Song Yu's response was as expected, and he was not angry. He smiled to himself, his gentle eyes seemed to be a little bit distressed: "I don't know, why are you so hostile to me? We haven't seen it before."

Song Yu didn't want to talk to him anymore, and walked straight forward.

Ma Xiaoding was full of hostility towards Qin Mo from the beginning, and after Song Yu left the auditorium, he asked, "Brother Yu, who is this?"

Song Yu replied succinctly and indifferently: "Stupid."

Ma Xiaoding breathed a sigh of relief and whistled: "That's great, I thought I would like to thank God for an extra rival."

Song Yu paused, pulled the corner of his mouth, and turned around: "What are you talking about? What kind of rival?"

Ma Xiaoding said silently, "..."

In fact, he just made a joke casually. After all, the entire No.1 Middle School knew that the two people in the first group were tired of being together every day.

Of course, unlike the excitement of the girls as if they knocked on the medicine, all the "satisfaction and peace" came out. The boys’ comments were very serious. In one sentence, “Song Yu and Xie Sui, they seem to be really gay.” If they were really gay, the boys in No. 1 Middle School would have to celebrate with a cannon at the door to commemorate the countless ones. The young girl's dead crush-maybe there is their future girlfriend in it.

Song Yu said, "Tell me this. I don't recommend it. Don't let Xie Sui hear it."

Finally, Xie Sui realized that the "like" was not the "like" among real lovers. Don't make him think too much because of messy gossip.

Ma Xiaoding: "???" Xie Shen is very repulsive to hear this? no.

Of course he still raised his hand and swear: "I was wrong, Brother Yu, I will never dare anymore. My brother Yu is the number one in the world, like a telephone pole, a macho man who is ninety degrees above the ground."

Song Yu: "........"