Chapter 28
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After the forum bar was finished, Song Yu quickly turned off his mobile phone and ignored the right and wrong.
he brushed off his clothes to hide his merits and fame.
He still stuck to the problem of reading comprehension in class. He didn't know whether to choose B or D.
After thinking for a while, he put off his pen. What did he do? There was a Xueba downstairs.
Thinking of this, Song Yu took up his pen and paper and ran downstairs.
In the room, Xie Sui is answering a phone call.
The teenager sat in a chair, his hand on the table, and his tone was casual: "video to the police station. As for the photos and diagnosis, what should I do and send them to his family."
What did you say on the phone.
Xie Sui drooped her eyes and listened without expression and pressed the hang up button.
The knock on the door sounded in a hurry.
Xie Sui could guess who it was. She raised her eyes slightly and looked at the direction of the door. The child didn't sleep at noon. In the afternoon, she planned to sleep for three classes?
Song Yu knocked for a long time, and finally came to Xie Sui to open the door. The words "neutral" and "critical" are all in my mind.
Seeing Xie Sui open the door, his eyes lit up.
On his dark cold eyes, and Leng next, directly said: "I come to study with you."
Xie Sui held the door handle and hooked his lips.
"You don't have to learn math."
Song Yu said: English. Let me go in and sit down. It's so hot. "
Xie Sui felt that his patience with Song Yu was really enough.
Who dares to talk to him like that in my last life.
He has a reputation for being cold-blooded and ruthless. Countless celebrities are flocking to him, and they dare not set foot on his private territory.
Xie Sui let him in, light way.
"Don't ask me the words you can find in the dictionary."
Song Yu said:
I have a mobile phone. What can I do for you?
The pattern of the rooms in the teachers' apartment is similar. Song Yu sits on the sofa in the living room and does his homework.
Xie Sui didn't go into the bedroom either. He read beside him and accompanied him.
It's totally different to be one person doing homework and two people doing homework together.
Anyway, for Song Yu, with Xie Sui around, he fish less often.
After finishing the two questions, Song Yu got the answer right. The correct rate was 50%!
He is a genius because he can write English papers again after such a long time.
My heart gave me a compliment.
The first 100 of Jingcheng No.1 middle school is hopeful. Happily, Song Yu picks up the water on the table, takes a sip, and looks at Xie Sui's direction. He is quite curious: "how can I see that you are either sleeping in class or playing with your mobile phone after class. You are not studying at all."
Xie Sui turned over a page with a calm voice: "it's probably because of my high school study. It's not worth my attention."
Song Yu gave himself a drink of water and put down his glass.
"Oh."
Oh, look at you.
Song Yu, with the anger of learning dregs, plunges into the sea of English.
The last question of cloze.
Song Yuka stuck for a long time.
It's the kind of eye familiar that can't be more familiar.
You know clearly that you know it, you can think of it without relying on your mobile phone, but your brain is blank for a while.
Xie Sui looked at the time and said, "it's time for class."
Song Yutou did not lift: "wait, I still need a question. Don't make any noise. I'll write it out immediately."
Xie Sui raised his eyebrows and did not urge him. He put the book in his hand and went to pour him a glass of water.
As soon as he said that, five minutes later, Song Yu's pen still did not move, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted. It was the familiar feeling of gnashing teeth and fighting with one another.
The child is always fighting.
Xie Sui came over and was just about to put it into the water.
Song Yu finally gave up and said, "husband."
Xie Sui was stunned.
The cup didn't hold well, and the water splashed on the fingertips.
Song Yu clenched his teeth: "what does husband mean? I think I do, but I just can't remember. "
Xie Sui stopped for a few seconds, and then he asked, "what? I didn't hear you clearly. Read it again
Song yukuai was so angry: "husband, are you clear? What's the meaning?"
Xie suixiao: "slow down."
“husband！ h. U, s, B, a, N, D! "
the evil taste in his heart finally stopped, and Xie Sui stopped teasing him.
Sit next to Song Yu and pull the exercise book.
"Let me see the title."
Song Yu was stunned and angry to clap the table: "meaning! I want you to tell me what you meanXie Sui takes his pen and points it on the topic, ignoring his incompetence and fury.
"Husband means husband and husband, but here, it's Mrs. Green calling for her lover, which is not so formal. So you should choose C, darling. "
He turned his head and looked at Song Yu with a smile. His voice was deep and pleasant.
"Dear."
Honey.
Xie Sui's voice is rather cold, but there is a smile and tenderness in these three words. The person's scalp is numb.
But Song Yu was too straightforward, only one response, confused and angry: "so I just took a long time to think about the meaning of husband is not the correct answer?"
“……”
Xie Sui took a deep look at him and put down his pen.
The tone is cold: "yes."
He should have been asked to look in the dictionary just now:)
as Xie Sui expected, Song Yu had a Chinese class in the afternoon.
September was already a sleepy month. When the Chinese teacher began to read the text, Song Yu felt that his eyelids were fighting.
The Chinese teacher is a middle-aged man full of feelings. When he reads poems, he is full of emotion and his hands are waving along with him. "He has taken a hundred friends and traveled, remembering the past eventful years. He is just a young student and in the prime of his life..." It's just that his tone is so slow that Song Yu's head almost hits the table.
Bang, the slight pain made him awake for a moment.
He gave himself a bully, Song Yu's idol burden is simply not too heavy.
He shook his head, pulled Xie Sui's sleeve: "pinch me, don't let me sleep, I want to listen to class."
With that, he stretched out his arm.
In summer, he wore short sleeves, and his hands were white and tender. At first glance, he was well respected and treated for a long time.
I don't know how that kind of energy came from hitting people.
Xie Sui looked down and said faintly, "pinch yourself."
Song Yu was silly and gave a gifted suggestion: "I can't lay a heavy hand on myself, or you can stretch out your hand and pinch it for me?"
Xie suidu was angry with him.
He is so clever to pinch other people's hands to refresh themselves.
"You dream."
They get along with each other more and more casual, Song Yu did not notice anything wrong. Knowing that he was in trouble, he could only find another way out. Turning to keep up with Ma Xiaoding, who was particularly active in Chinese, he said, "hurry up, pinch me, I'll go to sleep."
Ma Xiaoding is immersed in the sea of poetry, at first listen, did not understand: "brother Yu, what do you want me to do?"
Xie Sui has already taken Song Yu's hand and brought him back.
"Sleep, I'll call you to the point."
Song Yu's eyes widened and he was trapped in tears. His eyes became very clear and confused.
"Don't do it. It's not appropriate. I want to study and get full marks."
The tone is still so poor.
Xie Sui: "the next physics class, you don't sleep now, wait to sleep?"
Physics and language.
If you don't listen to one class, you will be stupid for three years.
In contrast, Song Yu shut his mouth and fell asleep on the table.
Their place is just a VIP learning area. By the window, there is wind as hypnotic and teacher's voice as lullaby. Soon, Song Yu fell asleep.
In fact, this side has been receiving much attention.
Forum tear Yu brother's real identity of the post torn for a long time, but the parties do not speak, how are not noisy.
They all agree that Yu is an ugly, short and compulsive Diao silk in reality. It's impossible to match Song Yu with Yu. It's just that the rotten girls are so clever that they make a fool of each other.
The girls are divided into two waves. Xie Sui's girlfriend is still in the majority on the forum. As soon as she hears that she is the same table, she vomites blood in anger and insists that she does not believe it. These two people can't be related!
The rest of them are as happy as immortals, and the buildings have to fly up, just like the Spring Festival.
The posture on the forum is as hateful as beating gongs and drums in front of other people's funeral.
For example, the analysis of an immortal building owner.
"Day! I am so happy! Song Yu, sy, Xie Sui, XS, both of them have an s in their initials. What does it mean? The explanation is true! Are you familiar with the rest of XY? Interspersed in mathematics textbooks, the never separated XY axis. What does this mean? It means that no matter how long they are in the future, the origin is always dependent on each other. It's a perfect match, don't you understand? "
Others.
“……”
“…… Cattle criticism. "
"6666666666"
"anything can make you translate flowers."
"Don't you understand? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, I understand"
of course, they can dance on the forum, but only on the Internet.
In reality, a group of girls dare not talk much even if they believe that Song Yu is Yu Ge.After all, Song Yu's poor male temperament in the forum is too obvious. They are afraid of it.
Before the truth comes out, choose to watch in secret.
But the more you wait and see, the more you feel that it's God's arrangement for these two people to sit at the same table.
The first physics class in high school.
Song Yu showed a spirit of 120 points, upright and upright, and refreshing.
But Xie Sui spread out his physics textbook and said, "I'll sleep first. Next PE class, you knock on my desk and wake me up."
Song Yu: "what's wrong??? You sleep in physics class! "
Xie Sui said.
Song Yu was surprised: "did you sleep very late yesterday?"
Xie Sui said with a smile, "it's OK."
Zhu Zhixing's family affairs are not enough to spoil his spirit. He paid more attention to the Wangs.
Song Yu had no intention of remorse after sleeping in a Chinese class. He taught other people a series of lessons: "it's not good. I'll tell you, physics is a discipline. You sleep in the first class, and you can't understand it any more. Do you know how many people lose in Physics every year? Hello."
Xie Sui ignored him.
Lie down on the table and close your eyes.
Thick and long eyelashes.
When Xie Sui didn't open his eyes, he lost the mysterious momentum and looked tired and fragile.
Song Yu looked at his sleeping face, stupefied, not forced, whispered: "how can you sleep so much."
Xie Sui, who hasn't slept, hears his words, his eyelashes tremble slightly, and his heart laughs.
In fact, he is not a sleepy person. On the contrary, he has become a habit of insomnia in his last life. For a long time, he only closed his eyes for two or three hours a day. And sleep very shallow, a little sound can wake up.
When he was 15 years old, he found that he could always sleep with Song Yu around him.
It's amazing.
It was a good thing for Song Yu that he didn't come to class all day. What Wang CI did to Xie Sui in the original book was disgusting to death.
The last class is physical education.
Song Yu tidied up his things, pulled out his mobile phone and planned to go to class.
Drop.
A message from a stranger appeared on the mobile phone.
Words and lines are malicious.
[do you think that if Xie Sui's mother's affairs break out, there will be so many people chasing after him and calling him to thank God? A son of a bitch. ]
[if something I like is destroyed, I will not give it to others. Fight me? I destroyed everything and dragged him to hell. When you saw him, who would he ask for]
Song Yu's eyes were cold and his smile was cold.
He was wrong.
Fools are everywhere.
Song Yu wrote back to him.
[see who destroyed whom in the end:]
in the end
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After the forum bar was finished, Song Yu quickly turned off his mobile phone and ignored the right and wrong.
he brushed off his clothes to hide his merits and fame.
He still stuck to the problem of reading comprehension in class. He didn't know whether to choose B or D.
After thinking for a while, he put off his pen. What did he do? There was a Xueba downstairs.
Thinking of this, Song Yu took up his pen and paper and ran downstairs.
In the room, Xie Sui is answering a phone call.
The teenager sat in a chair, his hand on the table, and his tone was casual: "video to the police station. As for the photos and diagnosis, what should I do and send them to his family."
What did you say on the phone.
Xie Sui drooped her eyes and listened without expression and pressed the hang up button.
The knock on the door sounded in a hurry.
Xie Sui could guess who it was. She raised her eyes slightly and looked at the direction of the door. The child didn't sleep at noon. In the afternoon, she planned to sleep for three classes?
Song Yu knocked for a long time, and finally came to Xie Sui to open the door. The words "neutral" and "critical" are all in my mind.
Seeing Xie Sui open the door, his eyes lit up.
On his dark cold eyes, and Leng next, directly said: "I come to study with you."
Xie Sui held the door handle and hooked his lips.
"You don't have to learn math."
Song Yu said: English. Let me go in and sit down. It's so hot. "
Xie Sui felt that his patience with Song Yu was really enough.
Who dares to talk to him like that in my last life.
He has a reputation for being cold-blooded and ruthless. Countless celebrities are flocking to him, and they dare not set foot on his private territory.
Xie Sui let him in, light way.
"Don't ask me the words you can find in the dictionary."
Song Yu said:
I have a mobile phone. What can I do for you?
The pattern of the rooms in the teachers' apartment is similar. Song Yu sits on the sofa in the living room and does his homework.
Xie Sui didn't go into the bedroom either. He read beside him and accompanied him.
It's totally different to be one person doing homework and two people doing homework together.
Anyway, for Song Yu, with Xie Sui around, he fish less often.
After finishing the two questions, Song Yu got the answer right. The correct rate was 50%!
He is a genius because he can write English papers again after such a long time.
My heart gave me a compliment.
The first 100 of Jingcheng No.1 middle school is hopeful. Happily, Song Yu picks up the water on the table, takes a sip, and looks at Xie Sui's direction. He is quite curious: "how can I see that you are either sleeping in class or playing with your mobile phone after class. You are not studying at all."
Xie Sui turned over a page with a calm voice: "it's probably because of my high school study. It's not worth my attention."
Song Yu gave himself a drink of water and put down his glass.
"Oh."
Oh, look at you.
Song Yu, with the anger of learning dregs, plunges into the sea of English.
The last question of cloze.
Song Yuka stuck for a long time.
It's the kind of eye familiar that can't be more familiar.
You know clearly that you know it, you can think of it without relying on your mobile phone, but your brain is blank for a while.
Xie Sui looked at the time and said, "it's time for class."
Song Yutou did not lift: "wait, I still need a question. Don't make any noise. I'll write it out immediately."
Xie Sui raised his eyebrows and did not urge him. He put the book in his hand and went to pour him a glass of water.
As soon as he said that, five minutes later, Song Yu's pen still did not move, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted. It was the familiar feeling of gnashing teeth and fighting with one another.
The child is always fighting.
Xie Sui came over and was just about to put it into the water.
Song Yu finally gave up and said, "husband."
Xie Sui was stunned.
The cup didn't hold well, and the water splashed on the fingertips.
Song Yu clenched his teeth: "what does husband mean? I think I do, but I just can't remember. "
Xie Sui stopped for a few seconds, and then he asked, "what? I didn't hear you clearly. Read it again
Song yukuai was so angry: "husband, are you clear? What's the meaning?"
Xie suixiao: "slow down."
“husband！ h. U, s, B, a, N, D! "
the evil taste in his heart finally stopped, and Xie Sui stopped teasing him.
Sit next to Song Yu and pull the exercise book.
"Let me see the title."
Song Yu was stunned and angry to clap the table: "meaning! I want you to tell me what you meanXie Sui takes his pen and points it on the topic, ignoring his incompetence and fury.
"Husband means husband and husband, but here, it's Mrs. Green calling for her lover, which is not so formal. So you should choose C, darling. "
He turned his head and looked at Song Yu with a smile. His voice was deep and pleasant.
"Dear."
Honey.
Xie Sui's voice is rather cold, but there is a smile and tenderness in these three words. The person's scalp is numb.
But Song Yu was too straightforward, only one response, confused and angry: "so I just took a long time to think about the meaning of husband is not the correct answer?"
“……”
Xie Sui took a deep look at him and put down his pen.
The tone is cold: "yes."
He should have been asked to look in the dictionary just now:)
as Xie Sui expected, Song Yu had a Chinese class in the afternoon.
September was already a sleepy month. When the Chinese teacher began to read the text, Song Yu felt that his eyelids were fighting.
The Chinese teacher is a middle-aged man full of feelings. When he reads poems, he is full of emotion and his hands are waving along with him. "He has taken a hundred friends and traveled, remembering the past eventful years. He is just a young student and in the prime of his life..." It's just that his tone is so slow that Song Yu's head almost hits the table.
Bang, the slight pain made him awake for a moment.
He gave himself a bully, Song Yu's idol burden is simply not too heavy.
He shook his head, pulled Xie Sui's sleeve: "pinch me, don't let me sleep, I want to listen to class."
With that, he stretched out his arm.
In summer, he wore short sleeves, and his hands were white and tender. At first glance, he was well respected and treated for a long time.
I don't know how that kind of energy came from hitting people.
Xie Sui looked down and said faintly, "pinch yourself."
Song Yu was silly and gave a gifted suggestion: "I can't lay a heavy hand on myself, or you can stretch out your hand and pinch it for me?"
Xie suidu was angry with him.
He is so clever to pinch other people's hands to refresh themselves.
"You dream."
They get along with each other more and more casual, Song Yu did not notice anything wrong. Knowing that he was in trouble, he could only find another way out. Turning to keep up with Ma Xiaoding, who was particularly active in Chinese, he said, "hurry up, pinch me, I'll go to sleep."
Ma Xiaoding is immersed in the sea of poetry, at first listen, did not understand: "brother Yu, what do you want me to do?"
Xie Sui has already taken Song Yu's hand and brought him back.
"Sleep, I'll call you to the point."
Song Yu's eyes widened and he was trapped in tears. His eyes became very clear and confused.
"Don't do it. It's not appropriate. I want to study and get full marks."
The tone is still so poor.
Xie Sui: "the next physics class, you don't sleep now, wait to sleep?"
Physics and language.
If you don't listen to one class, you will be stupid for three years.
In contrast, Song Yu shut his mouth and fell asleep on the table.
Their place is just a VIP learning area. By the window, there is wind as hypnotic and teacher's voice as lullaby. Soon, Song Yu fell asleep.
In fact, this side has been receiving much attention.
Forum tear Yu brother's real identity of the post torn for a long time, but the parties do not speak, how are not noisy.
They all agree that Yu is an ugly, short and compulsive Diao silk in reality. It's impossible to match Song Yu with Yu. It's just that the rotten girls are so clever that they make a fool of each other.
The girls are divided into two waves. Xie Sui's girlfriend is still in the majority on the forum. As soon as she hears that she is the same table, she vomites blood in anger and insists that she does not believe it. These two people can't be related!
The rest of them are as happy as immortals, and the buildings have to fly up, just like the Spring Festival.
The posture on the forum is as hateful as beating gongs and drums in front of other people's funeral.
For example, the analysis of an immortal building owner.
"Day! I am so happy! Song Yu, sy, Xie Sui, XS, both of them have an s in their initials. What does it mean? The explanation is true! Are you familiar with the rest of XY? Interspersed in mathematics textbooks, the never separated XY axis. What does this mean? It means that no matter how long they are in the future, the origin is always dependent on each other. It's a perfect match, don't you understand? "
Others.
“……”
“…… Cattle criticism. "
"6666666666"
"anything can make you translate flowers."
"Don't you understand? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, I understand"
of course, they can dance on the forum, but only on the Internet.
In reality, a group of girls dare not talk much even if they believe that Song Yu is Yu Ge.After all, Song Yu's poor male temperament in the forum is too obvious. They are afraid of it.
Before the truth comes out, choose to watch in secret.
But the more you wait and see, the more you feel that it's God's arrangement for these two people to sit at the same table.
The first physics class in high school.
Song Yu showed a spirit of 120 points, upright and upright, and refreshing.
But Xie Sui spread out his physics textbook and said, "I'll sleep first. Next PE class, you knock on my desk and wake me up."
Song Yu: "what's wrong??? You sleep in physics class! "
Xie Sui said.
Song Yu was surprised: "did you sleep very late yesterday?"
Xie Sui said with a smile, "it's OK."
Zhu Zhixing's family affairs are not enough to spoil his spirit. He paid more attention to the Wangs.
Song Yu had no intention of remorse after sleeping in a Chinese class. He taught other people a series of lessons: "it's not good. I'll tell you, physics is a discipline. You sleep in the first class, and you can't understand it any more. Do you know how many people lose in Physics every year? Hello."
Xie Sui ignored him.
Lie down on the table and close your eyes.
Thick and long eyelashes.
When Xie Sui didn't open his eyes, he lost the mysterious momentum and looked tired and fragile.
Song Yu looked at his sleeping face, stupefied, not forced, whispered: "how can you sleep so much."
Xie Sui, who hasn't slept, hears his words, his eyelashes tremble slightly, and his heart laughs.
In fact, he is not a sleepy person. On the contrary, he has become a habit of insomnia in his last life. For a long time, he only closed his eyes for two or three hours a day. And sleep very shallow, a little sound can wake up.
When he was 15 years old, he found that he could always sleep with Song Yu around him.
It's amazing.
It was a good thing for Song Yu that he didn't come to class all day. What Wang CI did to Xie Sui in the original book was disgusting to death.
The last class is physical education.
Song Yu tidied up his things, pulled out his mobile phone and planned to go to class.
Drop.
A message from a stranger appeared on the mobile phone.
Words and lines are malicious.
[do you think that if Xie Sui's mother's affairs break out, there will be so many people chasing after him and calling him to thank God? A son of a bitch. ]
[if something I like is destroyed, I will not give it to others. Fight me? I destroyed everything and dragged him to hell. When you saw him, who would he ask for]
Song Yu's eyes were cold and his smile was cold.
He was wrong.
Fools are everywhere.
Song Yu wrote back to him.
[see who destroyed whom in the end:]
in the end
After the forum bar was finished, Song Yu quickly turned off his mobile phone and ignored the right and wrong. he brushed off his clothes to hide his merits and fame. He still stuck to the problem of reading comprehension in class. He didn't know whether to choose B or D. After thinking for a while, he put off his pen. What did he do? There was a Xueba downstairs. Thinking of this, Song Yu took up his pen and paper and ran downstairs. In the room, Xie Sui is answering a phone call. The teenager sat in a chair, his hand on the table, and his tone was casual: "video to the police station. As for the photos and diagnosis, what should I do and send them to his family." What did you say on the phone. Xie Sui drooped her eyes and listened without expression and pressed the hang up button. The knock on the door sounded in a hurry. Xie Sui could guess who it was. She raised her eyes slightly and looked at the direction of the door. The child didn't sleep at noon. In the afternoon, she planned to sleep for three classes? Song Yu knocked for a long time, and finally came to Xie Sui to open the door. The words "neutral" and "critical" are all in my mind. Seeing Xie Sui open the door, his eyes lit up. On his dark cold eyes, and Leng next, directly said: "I come to study with you." Xie Sui held the door handle and hooked his lips. "You don't have to learn math." Song Yu said: English. Let me go in and sit down. It's so hot. " Xie Sui felt that his patience with Song Yu was really enough. Who dares to talk to him like that in my last life. He has a reputation for being cold-blooded and ruthless. Countless celebrities are flocking to him, and they dare not set foot on his private territory. Xie Sui let him in, light way. "Don't ask me the words you can find in the dictionary." Song Yu said: I have a mobile phone. What can I do for you? The pattern of the rooms in the teachers' apartment is similar. Song Yu sits on the sofa in the living room and does his homework. Xie Sui didn't go into the bedroom either. He read beside him and accompanied him. It's totally different to be one person doing homework and two people doing homework together. Anyway, for Song Yu, with Xie Sui around, he fish less often. After finishing the two questions, Song Yu got the answer right. The correct rate was 50%! He is a genius because he can write English papers again after such a long time. My heart gave me a compliment. The first 100 of Jingcheng No.1 middle school is hopeful. Happily, Song Yu picks up the water on the table, takes a sip, and looks at Xie Sui's direction. He is quite curious: "how can I see that you are either sleeping in class or playing with your mobile phone after class. You are not studying at all." Xie Sui turned over a page with a calm voice: "it's probably because of my high school study. It's not worth my attention." Song Yu gave himself a drink of water and put down his glass. "Oh." Oh, look at you. Song Yu, with the anger of learning dregs, plunges into the sea of English. The last question of cloze. Song Yuka stuck for a long time. It's the kind of eye familiar that can't be more familiar. You know clearly that you know it, you can think of it without relying on your mobile phone, but your brain is blank for a while. Xie Sui looked at the time and said, "it's time for class." Song Yutou did not lift: "wait, I still need a question. Don't make any noise. I'll write it out immediately." Xie Sui raised his eyebrows and did not urge him. He put the book in his hand and went to pour him a glass of water. As soon as he said that, five minutes later, Song Yu's pen still did not move, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted. It was the familiar feeling of gnashing teeth and fighting with one another. The child is always fighting. Xie Sui came over and was just about to put it into the water. Song Yu finally gave up and said, "husband." Xie Sui was stunned. The cup didn't hold well, and the water splashed on the fingertips. Song Yu clenched his teeth: "what does husband mean? I think I do, but I just can't remember. " Xie Sui stopped for a few seconds, and then he asked, "what? I didn't hear you clearly. Read it again Song yukuai was so angry: "husband, are you clear? What's the meaning?" Xie suixiao: "slow down." husband h. U, s, B, a, N, D! "the evil taste in his heart finally stopped, and Xie Sui stopped teasing him. Sit next to Song Yu and pull the exercise book. "Let me see the title." Song Yu was stunned and angry to clap the table: "meaning! I want you to tell me what you meanXie Sui takes his pen and points it on the topic, ignoring his incompetence and fury. "Husband means husband and husband, but here, it's Mrs. Green calling for her lover, which is not so formal. So you should choose C, darling. " He turned his head and looked at Song Yu with a smile. His voice was deep and pleasant. "Dear." Honey. Xie Sui's voice is rather cold, but there is a smile and tenderness in these three words. The person's scalp is numb. But Song Yu was too straightforward, only one response, confused and angry: "so I just took a long time to think about the meaning of husband is not the correct answer?" Xie Sui took a deep look at him and put down his pen. The tone is cold: "yes." He should have been asked to look in the dictionary just now: as Xie Sui expected, Song Yu had a Chinese class in the afternoon. September was already a sleepy month. When the Chinese teacher began to read the text, Song Yu felt that his eyelids were fighting. The Chinese teacher is a middle-aged man full of feelings. When he reads poems, he is full of emotion and his hands are waving along with him. "He has taken a hundred friends and traveled, remembering the past eventful years. He is just a young student and in the prime of his life..." It's just that his tone is so slow that Song Yu's head almost hits the table. Bang, the slight pain made him awake for a moment. He gave himself a bully, Song Yu's idol burden is simply not too heavy. He shook his head, pulled Xie Sui's sleeve: "pinch me, don't let me sleep, I want to listen to class." With that, he stretched out his arm. In summer, he wore short sleeves, and his hands were white and tender. At first glance, he was well respected and treated for a long time. I don't know how that kind of energy came from hitting people. Xie Sui looked down and said faintly, "pinch yourself." Song Yu was silly and gave a gifted suggestion: "I can't lay a heavy hand on myself, or you can stretch out your hand and pinch it for me?" Xie suidu was angry with him. He is so clever to pinch other people's hands to refresh themselves. "You dream." They get along with each other more and more casual, Song Yu did not notice anything wrong. Knowing that he was in trouble, he could only find another way out. Turning to keep up with Ma Xiaoding, who was particularly active in Chinese, he said, "hurry up, pinch me, I'll go to sleep." Ma Xiaoding is immersed in the sea of poetry, at first listen, did not understand: "brother Yu, what do you want me to do?" Xie Sui has already taken Song Yu's hand and brought him back. "Sleep, I'll call you to the point." Song Yu's eyes widened and he was trapped in tears. His eyes became very clear and confused. "Don't do it. It's not appropriate. I want to study and get full marks." The tone is still so poor. Xie Sui: "the next physics class, you don't sleep now, wait to sleep?" Physics and language. If you don't listen to one class, you will be stupid for three years. In contrast, Song Yu shut his mouth and fell asleep on the table. Their place is just a VIP learning area. By the window, there is wind as hypnotic and teacher's voice as lullaby. Soon, Song Yu fell asleep. In fact, this side has been receiving much attention. Forum tear Yu brother's real identity of the post torn for a long time, but the parties do not speak, how are not noisy. They all agree that Yu is an ugly, short and compulsive Diao silk in reality. It's impossible to match Song Yu with Yu. It's just that the rotten girls are so clever that they make a fool of each other. The girls are divided into two waves. Xie Sui's girlfriend is still in the majority on the forum. As soon as she hears that she is the same table, she vomites blood in anger and insists that she does not believe it. These two people can't be related! The rest of them are as happy as immortals, and the buildings have to fly up, just like the Spring Festival. The posture on the forum is as hateful as beating gongs and drums in front of other people's funeral. For example, the analysis of an immortal building owner. "Day! I am so happy! Song Yu, sy, Xie Sui, XS, both of them have an s in their initials. What does it mean? The explanation is true! Are you familiar with the rest of XY? Interspersed in mathematics textbooks, the never separated XY axis. What does this mean? It means that no matter how long they are in the future, the origin is always dependent on each other. It's a perfect match, don't you understand? " Others. Cattle criticism. " "6666666666" "anything can make you translate flowers." "Don't you understand? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, I understand" of course, they can dance on the forum, but only on the Internet. In reality, a group of girls dare not talk much even if they believe that Song Yu is Yu Ge.After all, Song Yu's poor male temperament in the forum is too obvious. They are afraid of it. Before the truth comes out, choose to watch in secret. But the more you wait and see, the more you feel that it's God's arrangement for these two people to sit at the same table. The first physics class in high school. Song Yu showed a spirit of 120 points, upright and upright, and refreshing. But Xie Sui spread out his physics textbook and said, "I'll sleep first. Next PE class, you knock on my desk and wake me up." Song Yu: "what's wrong??? You sleep in physics class! " Xie Sui said. Song Yu was surprised: "did you sleep very late yesterday?" Xie Sui said with a smile, "it's OK." Zhu Zhixing's family affairs are not enough to spoil his spirit. He paid more attention to the Wangs. Song Yu had no intention of remorse after sleeping in a Chinese class. He taught other people a series of lessons: "it's not good. I'll tell you, physics is a discipline. You sleep in the first class, and you can't understand it any more. Do you know how many people lose in Physics every year? Hello." Xie Sui ignored him. Lie down on the table and close your eyes. Thick and long eyelashes. When Xie Sui didn't open his eyes, he lost the mysterious momentum and looked tired and fragile. Song Yu looked at his sleeping face, stupefied, not forced, whispered: "how can you sleep so much." Xie Sui, who hasn't slept, hears his words, his eyelashes tremble slightly, and his heart laughs. In fact, he is not a sleepy person. On the contrary, he has become a habit of insomnia in his last life. For a long time, he only closed his eyes for two or three hours a day. And sleep very shallow, a little sound can wake up. When he was 15 years old, he found that he could always sleep with Song Yu around him. It's amazing. It was a good thing for Song Yu that he didn't come to class all day. What Wang CI did to Xie Sui in the original book was disgusting to death. The last class is physical education. Song Yu tidied up his things, pulled out his mobile phone and planned to go to class. Drop. A message from a stranger appeared on the mobile phone. Words and lines are malicious. do you think that if Xie Sui's mother's affairs break out, there will be so many people chasing after him and calling him to thank God? A son of a bitch. if something I like is destroyed, I will not give it to others. Fight me? I destroyed everything and dragged him to hell. When you saw him, who would he ask for Song Yu's eyes were cold and his smile was cold. He was wrong. Fools are everywhere. Song Yu wrote back to him. see who destroyed whom in the end: in the end
