Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He was putting on the white socks issued by the school, and a cute little bead of sweat appeared on the tip of his creamy nose.

He needs to finish it quickly, otherwise he won't have enough time.

If you're late, you're screwed.

I don’t know what happened today, I slept so late!

Feng He had a sad face, and he touched himself here and there, fearing that he had not tidied up well and would get points deducted for his appearance when he went to school.

When Feng He went downstairs with his schoolbag, Ci Rang had been sitting at the dining table waiting for him for a long time.

The expression on Feng He's face suddenly became guilty.

There was still a barely perceptible hint of fear in his pupils.

"I...I...I overslept last night..."

Ci Rang raised his eyelids and glanced at Feng He, who immediately felt goosebumps appearing on her skin.

It's such a scrutinizing look.

Feng He sniffed and had a pitiful expression on his face.

Ci Rang finally withdrew his oppressive gaze and said calmly, "Okay, come and eat."

Feng He pursed her lips twice, and finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Master... I... I got up too late today, can I take breakfast to the car to eat?"

Feng He mustered up a lot of courage to say this.

In fact, he is not like this usually when it comes to words. Now he is just like a coward. But there is nothing he can do, he was indeed wrong this time.

And if Ci Rang knew that he slept so late last night because he played games with Lin Zhou... he would be doomed!

So Feng He was particularly timid today and didn't dare to look Ci Rang in the eye.

Ci Rang raised his eyelids, stood up and handed the buns and soy milk in his hand to Feng He.

Feng He took it blankly. It seemed that Ci Rang had already prepared it for him. Feng He sniffed and said sullenly, "Thank you."

The words made him look very ugly, but he didn't say a word.

Feng He shrank her neck, not knowing what else had made him unhappy except that he got up late.

Feng He sat in the car and ate breakfast obediently, while Ci Rang opened the window.

Feng He was like a quail now, not daring to say a word.

He is usually very lively, chattering about this and that.

The words made the fingers on his thighs move twice, and he asked casually: "You don't usually get up so late. Yesterday seemed to be a normal day."

Feng He had just finished the last sip of soy milk. When he heard this, he immediately got goosebumps.

Feng He clenched her fingers and didn't dare to speak at all.

"I...I just couldn't sleep last night."

Ci Rang turned around and looked at Feng He seriously.

"Can't sleep? I've never seen you unable to sleep."

Feng He broke out in a cold sweat. Oh my god, if I had known he would eat breakfast more slowly.

Ci Rang just calculated the time and asked him.

Feng He simply couldn't bear this high-pressure interrogation. He said with a sad face: "I'm sorry, I was too addicted to playing games last night."

The words made his eyes waver, "I remember you didn't really like playing games before."

Feng He sniffed and confessed honestly: "…It was recommended by a classmate. I think it's quite fun."

Ci Rang stopped talking, and Feng He didn't even dare to look at the expression on Ci Rang's face.

If he had seen it, he would have discovered how cold the look in Ci Ran's pupils was.

Friend, which friend.

Feng He thought she had escaped because Ci Rang didn't seem very angry.

Maybe they thought he had a good character of admitting his mistakes, so they didn't punish him.

Feng He became happy again.

When I went to class, I waved goodbye to Ci Rang happily.

The words naturally responded to him.

Feng He felt even more that nothing was wrong with her, and the words made everything look normal now.

Feng He is one year younger than Ci Rang, so they are in different grades.

Even if they are in the same grade, they cannot be in the same class.

Ci Rang's class is the best class in the school, and only students with top grades can enter.

Feng He can only attend regular classes.

He also had a happy time in the regular class. The study pressure was not that great and he could play with many friends.

Linzhou is his new deskmate.

A very sunny and cheerful boy.

Feng He ran over with sparkling eyes and sat down.

Linzhou also likes Fenghe very much. She is the most beautiful deskmate he has ever sat at since he was a child!

He always racks his brains to create topics.

Lin Zhou raised his eyebrows, "Feng He, yesterday's game was fun, right? I saw you were having a lot of fun."

Speaking of this, Feng He felt a little depressed.

"It was fun, but I almost died!"

Linzhou opened his mouth wide and looked at Fenghe curiously, "What do you mean?"

Everyone knows that Feng He is Ci Rang's little follower. Ci Rang is cold and indifferent to everyone in school except Feng He.

"It's just... I was playing games last night and overslept this morning. The young master has been waiting for me in the restaurant..."

Feng He couldn't help but take a breath as she spoke.

Lin Zhou also took a breath when he heard him say, "I can already imagine the expression on Ci Rang's face. Is his face as black as charcoal?"

Feng He kept shaking her head, "No, no, he just has that expressionless face..."

Linzhou: “…even more terrifying.”

Feng He nodded in agreement.

"And then what? How did you escape?"

"I asked if I could take my breakfast to the car and he agreed, and that was it."

Linzhou: "......? Then you just said that you were almost..."

Feng He patted his chest and said, "I almost did it."

Linzhou: “…” Okay, okay, it seems that the rumor that Ci Rang has a good temper towards Feng He is really extraordinary.

"I can't play games with you tonight. Let's wait until the weekend."

Feng He muttered to herself as she took out a textbook from her bag and talked to Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou's expression was a little disappointed. "Okay. I understand the pressure Ci Rang feels. Let's make an appointment this weekend."

Feng He has already taken out the textbook from her schoolbag.

"The homework assigned by the math teacher yesterday was so difficult."

Lin Zhou felt that his chance to show off had come, and he asked excitedly, "Have you finished your homework?"

Feng He nodded proudly.

"Of course, I played games yesterday after I finished my homework."

Linzhou forced a smile. He knew without thinking that it must be Ci who asked the tutor Feng He to finish his homework.

Otherwise Feng He would not be able to complete it independently.

"The young master taught me. He is very smart and can finish it in a short time."

Linzhou closed his homework book silently. His work could not be compared with Ci Rang's.

He is still unsure about a few questions...