Cannon fodder is the real god

I opened my eyes and looked around the dormitory. It was already bright.Besides himself, Zheng Chufan was sleeping with his head covered in the dormitory, and the other two had already gone to class.

Shan En couldn't help but put his hands on his chest, his breathing was rapid and his heart beat faster.

What happened yesterday is like a movie in the silent era, silently playing back in my mind.The fighting posture on the playground is so cool and handsome, but it's a pity that it's not him.

In the dream, Shan En still had long hair and looked at him with sinister eyes.

He said, if you want to thank him, please return his body to him...

This sentence was like a magic voice, buzzing in Shan En's mind for a moment.It forced him to have a headache, and drops of cold sweat poured out from his forehead.

The fact that the original Shan En still existed, he had forgotten about it before, but now it reappeared, the feeling that there was a sharp knife hanging on his head, which could be stabbed straight down at any time, made Shan En feel numb all over.

Tried to communicate with the original owner, but got nothing.

Therefore, Shane thought that this body was just a remnant of his original will, and it was enough to keep his nature and not be affected by him.Now, he says:

Give it back to him.

Since he is still in this body.So what is he?

a thief?A thief who stole someone's life, someone's parents, someone's friends?

Sean lowered his head and smiled mockingly, with a bitter taste in the corners of his mouth.

If possible, I would like to return it to you...

After washing lightly, Sean picked up his books and went to the classroom.After closing the door, Zheng Chufan, who was sleeping in the dormitory, lifted the quilt and watched Shan En leave with a low pressure, with a dazed and puzzled expression on his face.

It was almost ten o'clock, and it was already late.So there were no other students on the road, Shan En had just walked halfway when he ran into Xie Hongda who was rushing towards him.

Shan En remembered that the first class today was geography. He probably came to him in a hurry because he was absent and did not ask for leave.

Before Shan En could speak, Xie Hongda was taken aback by the bruises and swellings on Shan En's face, and asked with his eyes wide open, "You're fighting again!"

Shan En looked up at Xie Hongda, hummed, and didn't explain too much.After all, fighting is a fact.

Xie Hongda stood there and watched Shan En quietly for a minute, then sighed, and said, "Follow me to the office."

"Ah."

When we arrived at the office, Chu Mingyu was also inside.Seeing Shan En following behind Xie Hongda, Chu Mingyu's eyes revealed a somewhat complicated look.

It seemed that he knew something was wrong with him.

Shan En looked at the past and was speechless, neither of them knew how to face the current situation.

Xie Hongda didn't know what the two of them were thinking, but just sat down, picked up a signature pen on the table, and tapped on the table one after another.

After a while, he slowly said: "Tell me, what happened."

Except for Xie Hongda and Chu Mingyu who was leaning against the wall, there was no one else in the office. Basically every teacher had their own class to attend during this time period.

The space became quiet, only the shallow breathing of a few people remained.

"Don't want to say it?" Xie Hongda gave the two people a sideways look, and continued to ask: "Is there anything hard to say?"

Although Shang En and Chu Mingyu are living in school now, it is still easy to climb over the wall. Xie Hongda is not sure whether the two committed the crime outside the school or fought with others inside the school.

"Forget it, Chu Mingyu, go back first." Xie Hongda was helpless, "Shang En, wait a minute, I will go with you to the infirmary."

The injuries on Chu Mingyu's face have undergone some simple treatment, plus he took care to protect his face yesterday, so it doesn't look so miserable.

Shan En is different. When the original owner beat someone yesterday, he was ruthless to others, and he was also ruthless to himself.I don't mind being injured at all, so that besides my body, there are still many injuries on my face.

"En." Shan En replied, and then handed the book in his hand to Chu Mingyu, asking him to take it back for him. After receiving Chu Mingyu's concerned eyes, Shan En shook his head and said lightly, "It's okay."

"Then I'll go back first." Chu Mingyu took the book and left the office.

Seeing Chu Mingyu leave, Shang En felt a little indescribable.Speaking of it, it seems that only Chu Mingyu is his friend...

"Don't be dazed, let's go." Xie Hongda took off his coat from the hanger next to him, patted Shan En on the shoulder, and said with his eyes raised.

"It's really frustrating for you two. If you can't get into the first class after the placement test after this semester, let's see how I will deal with you two."

The placement test... I don't know if I will still be there by then.

Shan En smiled wryly in his heart, but he still answered Xie Hongda half-jokingly: "Then if Chu Mingyu and I are admitted to Class 23, Mr. Xie, who will support you in Class [-]?"

"You care so much!" Xie Hongda smiled and slapped Shan En on the head, causing Shan En to hiss in pain.

"Teacher Xie, take it easy, I'm still wounded."

Walking to the stairs on the first floor, I saw the style of getting out of class from another class.Xie Hongda smiled and called Xiaofeng, Shan En stood silently but didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong?" Feng Feng's eyes were fixed on Shan En's face, and the surging anger was suppressed in his pupils.

Xie Hongda didn't notice these small details, looked at Shan En and snorted, pretended to have a headache and said, "He died in a fight again, and I'm planning to take him to the infirmary, and I have to come back later to teach geography to Class [-]. "

Fengfeng held up his glasses, walked up to Shan En, and said to Xie Hongda: "I don't have class today, let me take him there, Mr. Xie, go back and prepare for the lesson first."

Xie Hongda thought for a while, "That's fine." Then he said to Shan En, "Go with Teacher Feng first, and remember to call me in the infirmary if you need anything. There is a landline in the infirmary. By the way, do you remember my phone number?" ?”

Shane nodded.

Although the infirmary is not far from the teaching building, there is still some distance.On the way, Fengfeng reached out to touch the wound on Shan En's face, lowered her long eyelashes and asked softly, "Who touched you."

Feng Feng stretched out a small little finger to hook Shan En's little finger, stroked the corner of his bruised mouth with the thumb of the other hand, and said in a low voice, "Tell me."

Shan En didn't know whether he should tell Feng Feng about Xiao Qianqian, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then spoke slowly.

When Xiao Qianqian said that she would destroy Shan En, Feng Feng smiled coldly, and the black swirls in her eyes surged, "She is very courageous."

Sean withdrew his hand that was tightly held by Feng Feng, and said to him seriously: "I will do this by myself."

Feng Feng turned his head to look at Shan En, and seeing his serious face, he chuckled, lowered his head slightly, the broken hair on his forehead blocked the thick ink in his eyes, and said softly: "Okay."

When we arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor asked Sean to sit on the snow-white hospital bed. After an examination, there was nothing serious except for some skin trauma, so he put away the tools, gave Sean some medicine, and told him to take less Spicy and stimulating food, eat more fruits.

After finishing speaking, I went to the next room to change the salt water for another sick classmate.

There was a wound on Shan En's face, and the cut was not too big. The doctor wiped some hydrogen peroxide and povidone iodine on him, and then put on a band-aid.

The location is awkward, right on the nose.Sean reached out for the mirror next to him, took a look, and really felt ugly.

As if he could see what Shan En was thinking, Feng Feng bent his eyes, leaned over and kissed the tip of Shan En's nose, and said, "It's very beautiful, very cute."

The voice is soft and warm.

Shan En was silent for a moment, then put down the mirror in his hand, and said to Feng Feng, "You know, calling a man cute is a great insult to him."

"Oh, is it?"

Feng Feng rested his hands on the table beside him, tilted his head to look at Shan En with a smile in his eyes, a few strands of forehead hair hung down, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be full of peach blossoms were hidden under the elegant gold-rimmed glasses.

For a moment, Shane thought of a word.

Beautiful.

"Who is prettier?" Feng Feng asked softly, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Using a comparative tone, Shan En didn't realize it all at once, and it took half a second before he remembered that he praised Chu Mingyu for his good looks yesterday and was heard by Feng Feng.

Shan En felt a little funny in his heart, and even his heavy heart relaxed a bit. He couldn't help coughing, and looked at Feng Feng and said slowly: "Well, you are much prettier than Chu Mingyu."

After getting the answer he wanted, the smile on Feng Feng's face became stronger, and the corners of his brows and eyes were also stained with joy.

The door of the infirmary rang, and then someone pushed the door and walked in. It was the female school doctor next door who was changing the salt water for the classmates. She told the two of them that they could leave, then took the medicine box and left in a hurry.

Fengfeng looked at Shan En who was sitting on the single bed with raised eyes, then reached out to hold Shan En's chin and leaned over to take a light peck.

After a little taste, Fengqing touched her lips and smiled lightly, "If only I left hickey marks on your body, that would be fine."

Feeling embarrassed by the wind, Shan En was a little embarrassed, and gave him a sideways glance with no expression on his face, and then suddenly remembered the original owner of this body.

He must be very concerned... If it were me, I would also be very concerned.

Shan En pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and then opened his arms to catch Feng Feng.

Sean buried his head in Fengqing's neck, covering his sad face, and asked in a pretended relaxed tone: "You always knew that I wasn't me from the very beginning, right?"

Being hugged actively by Shan En, Feng Feng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed lowly, wrapped his hands around Shan En's waist, and hummed sweetly.

"Then if, one day, I disappear. What will you do?" As soon as Shan En said this, he noticed that the person who was restraining him froze, and then tightened his hands more and more.

"Is it possible?" Feng Feng asked softly with his eyes closed, his tone so light that it was impossible to guess his thoughts.

"Well, it's impossible." Sean replied briskly, then got up and pushed Feng Feng away, keeping some distance quietly.

The author has something to say: eat with confidence, this is a sweet article, don't panic!

ps I want to ask a question, is it because type O blood is uniquely favored by mosquitoes, and when I go downstairs and stand for 2 minutes and return to the room, I get red buffs all over my body...