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Published at 7th of June 2023 05:25:33 AM


Chapter 16

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Song Yu became famous in the first World War of No.1 Middle School Forum, and many such posts appeared on the home page.

There are those who express themselves, those who ridicule and those who criticize directly.

As follows.

[brother Yu, which way is he crazy? ]

your husband Yu elder brother: don't mix up, crazy? It's OK. Anyway, I've never missed a hit since I was a kid.

[brother Yu, I want to show you! Why are you so excellent? Every word you say makes me scream. Even the name pokes madly into my girl's heart. I feel that you are a man growing on my su point! We are soul mates, made in heaven! ]

your husband Yu elder brother: so no surprise, in reality, it will have nothing to do with you.

The painting style of the comment area is very quiet.

Brother Yu: don't love me, there's no result.

[yo, meet the fans? What a bully, I love it? I'm 36d loliyin Oh, the beginning of school xiaoshulin appointment. ]

[brother Yu, don't believe it, 36d no Laurie! It's a liar up there! Look at me! I'm so sweet! ]

[husband, do you lack leg pendant? ]

Song Yu was in a low mood and picked a reply casually.

Brother Yu, your husband: want a crutch, will you come?

At the back of the room, someone called out to express his feelings.

[brother Yu, guess what uniform I like best? ]

Song Yu raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Brother Yu, your husband: subdued by me? Come on, sister. I'm not fooled by you.

Watch the crowd.

Why do I have a voice in my mind? ]

[voice + 1]

[brother Yu is so cruel and merciless as a man]

[ghost! I don't want to be your sister, I want to be your girlfriend! ]

don't want to pay attention to that group of people any more. Song Yu, who has finished his cool job, buried himself in the examination paper again and threw himself into the dead sea of mathematics.

And in the absence of his knowledge.

The forum of No.1 middle school is constantly fermenting. With the momentum of holding the sky, the sun and the earth, such an arrogant ID has become a new "Internet grass" and "new male god".

At the end of August.

Song Yu is about to start school. Grandma Meng asks Meng Guang to take him to the mall to buy some clothes.

When she saw Song Yu, the shopping guide in the shopping mall was in front of her. The boy has a good skeleton and looks good in everything. However, as she boasted that there was nothing on earth, Song Yu only chose two sets. High school students change their school uniforms all the year round. It's unnecessary to buy too much.

Meng Guang stares at him for a long time and says with a tut: "if you go to a middle school like this, school grass can't be mixed, and you can also mix a class grass."

Song Yu took the corner of his mouth and seriously said, "I don't want to be a Xueba." He wants to be admitted to the top 100 of grade and wash the shame of 350.

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

Song Yu was forced by his father for his high ideological consciousness. The thought of that damned math made him hate his back alveolar itch.

On his way home, Meng Guang told him something in the car.

"Wang Beishan is in the Bureau."

Song Yu fastened his seat belt and was stunned: "what?"

Meng Guang laughs lazily: "drug addicts are arrested, surveillance and recording pens are available. There are both human evidence and material evidence. I don't know who is engaging him. If you hand it over to the Public Security Bureau, the Wangs can't protect him. He is the end of his life, tut, to relieve his anger. "

Song Yu laughs and doesn't feel much about the cannon fodder with a zero sense of being in the original book.

In the evening, Song Yu knew that the accommodation arranged by his grandmother Meng was a single room in the teacher's apartment.

Others are silly: "no, grandma, I want to experience that kind of high school four people sleep, lively, you know what I mean."

Meng grandmother did not understand, slowly packing for him: "four people noisy, sleep instability."

Song Yu said:

Finally, under his repeated requests, grandma Meng didn't send a group of bodyguards to escort him to school.

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

In the car, Ma Xiaoding was very excited: "brother Yu, we are likely to be a class!"

Song Yu's acquaintances are also happy, laughing: "that's good."

Uncle Ma held the steering wheel and said: "on your score, it was at best a last class. The old lady arranged you into a class just to find a companion for the young master. The young master is not in good health, so you should take more care of him at school

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

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

Song Yu said:

Ma Xiaoding is worthy of walking in the non mainstream line of youth.

As a provincial key high school, Jingcheng No.The school starts in September, and big banners hang at the school gate. In front of the school gate, luxury cars gather and people come and go.

The autumn is clear. The fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans.

Song Yu got off the bus, white T-shirt, black trousers, clean and concise, all of a sudden attracted many people's attention. The young man's skin glowed white in the sun, his hair was soft and light brown, his eyes were big, his pupils were dark, and his expression was Wan. It's the kind of person who can tell at a glance that what's inside and outside is not the same. It seems clever, but actually it is.

The flash flashed two times in this direction, a click.

As soon as Ma Xiaoding looked back, he saw that two schoolgirls were taking pictures of them, laughing and whispering with bright eyes.

Oh, my little sister is taking a secret photo? The sense of responsibility to protect the young master rises in his heart. Ma Xiaoding opens his hand and blocks Song Yu in front of him. He yells at him: "what are you doing? I haven't seen a handsome man."

Song Yu said:

The two girls over there were busy putting away their mobile phones and sticking out their tongues.

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

Facing those sight lines, Song Yu can't bear to drag his arm to the school.

Ma Xiaoding's knighthood mission and the spirit of secondary two are still burning. With the spirit of sacrificing himself to protect brother Yu, he walked and looked back: "don't shoot me brother Yu! Then if you like to shoot me! Shoot me! Do you know? "

Two girls:.... "

You're great.

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

Ma Xiaoding scratched his head: "ah?"

Entering the school, first is a tree lined Road, many people ride bicycles through. The greening of No.1 middle school is very good. The teaching building is decorated during the period, and the Red Wall attracts attention.

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

Take the elevator to the fourth floor, a door, which has been cleaned by housekeeping.

Living room, toilet, kitchen, bedroom, everything.

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

With the air conditioner on, Ma Xiaoding sat on the sofa, biting a clean Apple: "brother Yu, let's have a rest first. Anyway, we don't go to the classroom until seven o'clock." He turned on the TV again, tuned a children's channel, and watched it with relish.

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

Ma Xiaoding: "no, I did it yesterday and occupied a good position in advance."

He nodded.

Song Yu stopped paying attention to him. He went to the bedroom to tidy up, filled his wardrobe, and then chose a high school mathematics book No. 53 from a pile of guidance materials. He took a pen and decided to start his hard work from the first night of self-study.

Grandma Meng also specially invited him a cooking aunt, surnamed Bai, who is a good craftsman.

He should have been informed of his preferences in advance. All the dishes he cooked were his favorite.

During the meal, Song Yu sent a message to Xie Sui.

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

in order to avoid the harassment of Wang Ci, he felt that it was better for him to sit next to Xie Sui. Moreover, Xie Sui was an academic bully, which could not be better for Song Yu, who urgently needed to improve his performance.

In a few minutes, Xie returned a message.

Yes. ]Song Yu laughed happily.

After eating and drinking here, Ma Xiaoding only felt that his life had been sublimated. After eating and drinking, he helped Song Yu to go to the teaching building with his books.

Walking and chatting on the road.

Ma Xiaoding: "brother Yu, do you remember the man named Zhu Zhixing? This person is very Yin, was pressed by us at the school gate, threatened a meal, in the heart of revenge, summer flatter on a senior two school bully. I met him when I came to occupy the bed yesterday. The boy talked hard to me. Ooh, the dog tries to help others. I don't think he knows I'm here. The school bully of No.1 middle school should be changed. "

Song Yu: "can you focus on your study?"

Return school bully, what silly cross address.

Ma Xiaoding wronged Baba: "the main reason is that he still scolds you, saying that the people who brush bad reviews for his shop are not things, and they have no assholes to give birth to children."

Song Yu: "what should he do?"

He picked up a math book and pointed to the name of "Queen male." this is the man you should remember most in your three years of high school

Ma Xiaoding:

Walking along, Ma Xiaoding suddenly remembered something. The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

"Brother Yu, is that network jet that forum is very popular recently, you?"

Song Yu's fingers stopped and his eyes narrowed: "what's so hot?"

“……”

Ma Xiaoding only felt the chilly overhead, and immediately changed his mouth: "no, no, that very hot national husband."

Song Yu stares at him: "guess."

Ma Xiaoding half way, finally a pat on the head to think of: "I fuck - I changed your remarks after almost forgotten, your network name is that thing! You are the one! Brother YuThe man who has met the whole forum!

Song Yu has gone far.




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