Cannon fodder is the real god

"Fuck Shawn/Your mother!"

Yo, dare to scold?

Hearing this, Shan En, who had already stepped into the classroom with one foot, stopped suddenly, walked back slowly to Huang Hao, and repeated "stupid" very seriously.

Then he left in a good mood—although judging from his expressionless expression, it seemed that he couldn't tell whether he was in a good or bad mood.

Returning to his seat, he took out his Chinese textbook and scanned it roughly before Shang En slowly turned to the text "The Road to Shu".

This article is required to be memorized in full. It is not too long. He also memorized it in high school, but it has been too long, and he has almost forgotten it.Shan En recited it silently in his heart many times before he stumbled and memorized it.

Recite this kind of thing, work hard, if you can barely recite it the first time, it will be much easier to recite it the second time, and the more you recite it, the more proficient you will be.In addition, the previous foundation is still there, and by the end of early self-study, Shan En had completely mastered this text by heart.

When Huang Hao returned to the classroom, his face was so ugly that he had eaten a hundred dead children.

He glared at Shan En who was sitting in the back, and then kicked the leg of the stool of the girl at the same table, "Hey, get out of the way, let me in."

There are a total of 21 students in Class 51. Except for Shan En's seat, the rest are paired at the same table. Huang Hao's deskmate is a girl named Liu Yue. She has a good temper and belongs to the kind of quiet and quiet good girl.

Hearing Huang Hao's words, Liu Yue stood up and stroked her ears and hair with her little finger.He waited for Huang Hao to enter inside before sitting down.

After Huang Hao sat down, he was restless, leaning against Shan En's table, creaking and shaking.

The yellow-haired child is very vengeful!

Shan En was a little amused, and then pulled the table back violently at the right time. Huang Hao staggered and frantically looked for the handrail. Fortunately, the table was not far enough to pull, so Huang Hao would not fall down.

Huang Hao turned his head violently, his eyes wanting to eat people.

Shan En didn't seem to see his fierce appearance, and took out the English book as if nothing happened, without raising his eyelids, and said in a flat tone, "Is it exciting? Do you want to do it again?"

The first section is an English class, and the English teacher, wearing a head of black and beautiful long hair, is curling up on the podium.

Huang Hao tilted his head and lowered his voice, "Don't leave after school, let's wait and see on the playground. This time I won't call anyone, just the two of us, one-on-one." After finishing speaking, he turned his head away.

"Ok, goodmeveryone!"

"Goodm, Miss Yang..." There were sparse greetings.

Teacher Yang didn't care about the reaction of the students in Class 21. Whether it was Class 21, Class 22, or Class 23, they were all classes that the leaders of Lieutenant Colonel Qi Shuiyi had given up on.

Most of the students in these three classes were able to enter Qishui No. [-] Middle School because they paid high school selection fees.She only needs to give routine lectures and fulfill her responsibilities. As for how many students are attending the class and whether they participate in the classroom interaction, she doesn't need to care about it.

"Please open your book..."

……

Shan En just listened for a while, then took out the physics book and started to review.The little boy across the aisle couldn't help being amazed when he saw that Shan En, who never carried a book, actually read the physics book seriously.

Shan En found out that passer-by A who didn't even give a word in the book was laughing at him, so he turned his pen, tilted his head and asked gloomily, "Have you ever seen Xueba?"

The man shut up, and Shan En took his eyes back again.He has passed CET-[-] and CET-[-] a long time ago, and in addition to preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, he has never failed in English.Therefore, the simple English in the first year of high school is not difficult for him at all.

Science-based knowledge depends entirely on understanding, and it is not easy to forget after mastering it, unlike political history and the like, which are forgotten after the college entrance examination.So Sean planned to start with science first, and give priority to picking up the knowledge of physics, chemistry and biology that remained in his mind back then.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shan En raised his head from the pile of books and workbooks, took advantage of his free time and went to the front class bulletin board to copy the schedule, Shan En ignored the eyes of the class as if he had seen a ghost. I position myself as a prodigal son who has turned back, and I won't change it for money!

"Hey~Brother Shang, Brother Shang~"

Someone called him outside the classroom, Shan En tilted his head, and saw a tall, sunny boy with a short cut, standing at the door of Class 21.

"Lin Lu?"

Lin Lu waved at Shan En surreptitiously, signaling him to come out.

Shan En stopped what he was doing, and went out with a pen and paper.

"Are you OK?"

Shane shook his head, "I'm fine."

There were a few students from Class 21 standing not far from the door in the corridor of the classroom. They secretly watched Lin Lu and Shan En and then consciously moved away.Lin Lu squinted his eyes sideways, and cursed, "You bastards, there are so many people bullying you. Just wait for me. I'll find some brothers after school today, and I'll find a place for you another day!"

Lin Lu is very loyal, no matter when he is reading the article, or now he gives Shan En a very good impression.It's just that Shan En doesn't intend to follow the plot. After all, his setting in the novel is a cannon fodder who will die as long as he dies.

And since he was a child, speaking under the national flag has always been his personal demeanor. Standing on the stage, he is the banner, the benchmark, and the model for the whole school to learn from, the kind that shines.He didn't want to try to punish him yet.

So Shan En raised his eyelids and said, "No need."

Lin Lu bumped Shan En, who was half a head shorter than himself, with his shoulder, and patted his chest, "Brother Shang, which one of us is with whom? Brother, can you back down? If you don't, you are not a real man!"

Huang Hao happened to come back from a stroll in the toilet, saw Lin Lu who was talking to Shan En, hugged his chest and said mockingly: "Hey! Idiot, it's time to go to class, please go back to class [-], please? It's blocking our eyes at the door of our class .”

Class 21 is on the second floor, quite far away from Class [-]. Hearing the bell ringing for class, thinking that the next class will be King Yama's class, Lin Lu ran wildly towards the stairs, cursing as he ran, "Fuck, Huang Hao, don't be a dog. I, Lin Lu, have written down Brother Shang's matter, just wait for me!"

"Hey, I'm waiting for you." After speaking, Huang Hao glanced at Shan En who was standing at the door of the classroom, and snorted again.

Sean: "Stupid."

"Damn it, Shan En, don't be so fucking aggressive." Huang Hao stretched his teeth and claws to pounce on him, but stopped abruptly.

He grinned brightly and showed his teeth: "You idiot, see you on the playground after school."

Shan En gave Huang Hao a meaningful look, "Okay, don't cry then."

After speaking, he entered the classroom, glanced at the timetable, and took note of the last few lessons that he didn't copy, and added them on the paper after returning to his seat.

Huang Hao, who was sitting in the front seat, recalled Shan En's words just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.It's too straightforward to agree, this kid is cunning, maybe he will perineum him.The last time a group of his own beat him up, he must have held a grudge, and it would not be impossible to call Shang Lin Lu, a bastard, for help.

Thinking of this, Huang Hao immediately turned his head, "Don't play tricks on me if you have the guts, and bring more people to death for the whole family."

Sean:  …

Now Shan En really thinks that Huang Hao is mentally ill, and he played tricks on him, and he is not allowed to play tricks now.I don't understand how Zheng Chufan fell in love with this kind of person, and he wouldn't even ask him to be his younger brother.

"will not."

Hearing Shan En's assurance, Huang Hao turned around and fell asleep on the table.

Although the grades of the students in Class 21 are poor, not all of them are non-studiers like Huang Hao and Shan En.In fact, it’s not that many people don’t want to work hard, it’s just that they have fallen behind too much from elementary school to high school. There is still no improvement, and I can only watch helplessly as the distance between myself and the so-called good students widens day by day.

And Huang Hao didn't want to study at all, and his father was the head teacher of the first year of high school. Except for the head teacher Xie Hongda, none of the teachers dared to take care of him, didn't dare to take care of him, and didn't want to take care of him.

Shan En shook his head, took out his textbook and listened carefully.

After four classes in the morning, it was time for lunch. As soon as Shan En left the classroom, he saw Lin Lu waiting at the gate of Class 21.

"Our class is in this physical education class, let's go and eat together."

......

The canteens of Qishui No. [-] Middle School are outsourced. There are two canteens, namely the South Canteen and the North Canteen.In order to compete for the students' business, the two canteens not only introduce new dishes, but also decorate them like the restaurants outside.Lin Lu ran to the order window to get food, so Shan En randomly found two empty seats in the hall.

The dining hall and the cooking hall were blocked by a wall, and Shan En couldn't see whether the window line was long or not. After waiting for a long time, Lin Lu came back with sweat on his face.He put the two plates of fried rice in his hand on the table, and scooped up two bowls of large white rice for the two of them before sitting down.

"The queue is very long? It took so long to come back."

Lin Lu thought for a long time before choking out three words: "Not long...thick."

Shan En was putting a chopstick of food into his mouth. He couldn't help but raise his eyes when he heard Lin Lu's words. This kid's way of speaking was a bit dialectical, and he wasn't a useless cannon fodder. He is a big boss like Marx and Engels.

Lin Lu shook his hands holding the chopsticks, "Shang...Brother Shang, what are you doing looking at me? I'm a little panicked..."

"I made a small decision." Shane withdrew his gaze and continued to eat.During the meal, Shan En reminded Lin Lu again not to call for revenge.At first, Lin Lu thought that Shan En wanted to solve it by himself, and while expressing his loyalty, he was filled with righteous indignation and refused to take revenge.It wasn't until Shane shook his chopsticks and looked at him coldly that he realized that Shane was not joking.

"Brother Shang...wh...what's wrong?"

"Lin Lu, I regard you as a good buddy. If you don't want to die, just listen to me." As the cannon fodder among cannon fodder, with such a miserable end to himself, how could Lin Lu, a follower, end up well?You know, how kind the author's mother is to her protagonist's son, it is directly proportional to how merciless the author is to his cannon fodder.

It's not the world of cultivating immortals, so there is no way to grab opportunities and treasures according to the plot.Apart from knowing that there is a pervert and that he will die, no matter how you look at it, the plot of "Extreme Love" is useless to Shan En.If he continues to follow this plot step by step, he will die, and he can't sit still, he has to find a way to disrupt the plot.

"You are not allowed to interfere in this matter."

"it is good."

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I am used to the way of lectures given by the university teachers. Even if the high school teacher's lectures are sloppy, Shan En sounds too careful, and it is easy to understand. The day just passed by in the study.

Students who live on campus need to study by themselves in the evening, while day students do not.Shan En is a day student, it's still early, and he just has time to cut his long, unsightly hair.

Shan En glanced at the timetable posted on the table, put the books for tomorrow's class into his schoolbag, glanced at Huang Hao who was still sleeping soundly in front of him, and left silently with his schoolbag.

Big brother, see you on the playground...

The author has something to say: Shenkeng The author smiled charmingly: How can the gears of fate (drama) luck (love) be disrupted just by disrupting them?

Leave...Leave a comment, big brothers...I'm stuck with words and counts very hard.

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