Why is the enemy always like this

Wan promised to take the college entrance examination, and the school had no choice but to let him go.

Song Ye looked at Sheng Yu from the corner of his eye. He came to the international class because of Ms. Shun Shun's heart. Ms. Song stayed abroad all year round and wanted to take him abroad to study for a long time, but he himself had no intention of going abroad.

Seeing that the two were silent, Li Shengde began to use various words to persuade them, and at the same time gave Lao Zhao his eyes. Although Lao Zhao was very reluctant, the international class was relatively loose. If you go to the first or second class, you may Not necessarily better results.

In the end, Sheng Yu seemed to have made up his mind, "Director Li, teacher, I think Class [-] is pretty good. You have also seen that the grades of Song Ye and I have not declined but have risen. I have adapted to this environment. , or the same sentence, I will not change shifts, and I will take the college entrance examination as usual."

Song Ye also had the same meaning.

Seeing that Li Shengde and Lao Zhao couldn't persuade them, they could only comfort them and let them go.

The second class was physical education class. When they returned to class, all the students in the class had already left, but there were a few uninvited guests from the second class sitting in the class.

In the afternoon, Sun Weibin was called to the office by Teacher Xu and had a strange talk. From what she said, he learned that it was related to Song Ye and Sheng Yu, and that the class was out of class, so he came to them with a few younger brothers.

If you want this group of younger brothers to say, Gang is still their big brother, and Song Ye’s background is a mystery, no one dares to provoke him, and Sun Weibin is the only one who is in trouble these days, but they can also understand, after all, Sun Weibin is still standing behind him. There is a lunatic, but they are not sure if this lunatic can cover them.

When Sun Weibin saw them coming, he immediately stood up from the original position of sitting and leaning like an old man.

"I said that all of you academic masters are so shameless? If you can't compare in grades, if you can't compare in basketball, you will sue the teacher? Are you elementary school students? Are you childish?"

Sheng Yu really didn't understand where his inexplicable accusation came from. Wasn't he just rushing to be scolded?

"You are sick?"

"Fuck, if you two dare to do it, don't you dare to admit it?"

Sheng Yu was about to be laughed at by him, turned his head and raised his chin at Song Ye, "Hey, what did you do without me knowing?"

Song Ye knew that he was playing again, and cooperated with him: "Isn't it the teacher you sued?"

He shrugged, "It's not me, they just came to the door like this, I thought it was you." Then he looked at Sun Weibin, "Did you hear that? Still have questions?"

Sun Weibin's face was gloomy, and he dared not speak angrily when he saw Song Ye's cold gaze, "Okay, I'll write down this account, and we'll settle it together on Saturday."

After finishing speaking, he took his younger brother and left. I don't know what is the significance of his coming here?

Seeing Renxiong coming and walking away in a hurry, Sheng Yu found out that Sun Weibin was quite cute for the first time.

Seeing him smile, Song Ye also smiled, and handed him a bottle of mineral water from who knows where, "Why are you smirking?"

Sheng Yu looked at Song Ye and found that Song Ye was also smiling, "What are you laughing at?"

After finishing speaking, the two of them didn't know what was wrong, and they laughed together. Sheng Yu even forgot that he was just laughing at Sun Weibin at first. The reason for the international class.

This moment coincides with some previous fragments and is a precious memory.

"Ding! Remind the host that most of Song Ye's resentment points have been eliminated, the host has done a great job! The special reward host can trigger a skill!"

The sound of the system came out without warning, which startled Sheng Yu.

12

"Can a skill be triggered? What skills are there?"

System: "Currently the triggerable skills are as follows: 1. Improve a grade, 2. Master a cooking skill, 3. Be good at a sport, please host to choose."

"...What are these things? The room for improvement in my grades is full marks. Even if it's not perfect marks, I'll beat other people. No need. I still have cooking skills. I just need to keep starving. If I have that kind of skill, I might as well read a few more books. As for sports... I'm good at long-distance running, sprinting, long jump, basketball... I don't have much room for improvement. You guys can't do it, but there are too few options, so isn't there a host to complain to you?"

Ha ha.

The system has never seen such a brazen person.

"Really? The second place in the future college entrance examination?"

"..."

Sheng Yu glanced at Song Ye, maybe there might be room for improvement in his grades.

Song Ye saw him glance over from the corner of his eye, and turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"How much is your language score this time?"

Song Ye thought about it, and he basically dealt with the troublesome Chinese composition before. The main reason was that Sheng Yu didn't like to talk to him. This time he was in a good mood for the start of the school exam, so he couldn't be sorry for the breakfast Sheng Yu gave him for two consecutive days, so he finished the composition seriously in a moment of excitement.

Before, his Chinese score was just over 90, and his composition was only at the beginning of a paragraph, so he could get as many points as he could get, but this time, there shouldn't be any major problems with his intentions, and scoring above 45 is not a problem.

"Over 130, why are you so concerned about my Chinese scores?"

"No, how did you do so well in the test this time? Didn't you score more than 90 before? The composition score has been raised?"

Facing Sheng Yu's surprise, Song Ye rubbed his nose guilty, his eyes wandering and he didn't dare to look at him, "Oh, during the summer vacation, I found a tutor to help me with composition."

Sheng Yu didn't think much about it, nodded his head to express his understanding, and then rejected the skill trigger provided by the system. Even Song Ye could improve his score with tutoring, and he didn't need to open a cheat.

But the system told him that he didn't reject this option, Sheng Yu was very helpless, and let the system freely help him make a choice, the system was also very helpless, and finally helped him choose a trigger skill: cooking.

Sheng Yu hooked Song Ye's shoulders and pulled him towards him, "Then just wait, brother will surpass you this time."

Song Ye raised the corners of his lips, "Then I'll wait for you to catch up with me."

Song Ye was a little taller than Sheng Yu, and Sheng Yu didn't stand on tiptoe when he pulled him with his arms, so Song Ye bent over to cooperate with him, and was complained when it was over: "It's nothing, why are you so tall? It's not easy to find a partner by then try to find."

Song Ye sized up Sheng Yu, and there was not much difference between the two, "It's okay, my future date may be higher."

But since Sheng Yu finished complaining that he was low, he could see Song Ye waiting for him with a box of milk when he was leaving the house for the next two days.

At first he refused, not because he hated milk, but in the summer, the milk Song Ye handed him was actually warm?This is very unpleasant.

I don't know what kind of strange psychology it is.

But looking at Song Ye's expectant eyes, Sheng Yu couldn't bear to refuse him, so he accepted it.

In fact, warm ones are also good, at least it is good for the stomach.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday afternoon.

This time the school had been holding back the results for so long and was finally willing to announce them this afternoon.

During self-study in the afternoon, Lao Zhao held a report card and was blocked outside the class before entering class. A group of students chattered about his grades. Lao Zhao only had one pair of ears and one mouth, and he couldn’t hear or answer. When I came, I called the school committee, handed in the report card to the school committee, told him to post it on the front, and left.

After all, he also knew the mentality of these youngsters. After the exam, he wanted to see the scores. What's more, the school suppressed the scores for so long.

Lao Zhao is gone, but the school committee is caught in a sea of ​​people, and the report card is not given to anyone, and it is about to be robbed.

Li Shengde patrolled the corridor as usual, and the other classes were quietly studying in his own class at night. When he patrolled to the third year of senior high school, he found that the students in class 38 of senior high school were all gathered outside the door, and they didn't know what they were doing. There was a shout in the corridor: "That class, why don't you study at the door in the morning?!"

"Fuck!"

As soon as Li Shengde's angry cry fell to the ground, there was an even more shocking "Fuck."

After the boy finished shouting, he didn't realize that he had answered someone's words by accident, so he didn't look at it immediately, and immediately slipped back into the class. Others also noticed Li Shengde, and immediately went back to class to be obedient Sit down.

Li Shengde was shocked after hearing what the boy said, and then hurried to Class [-].

And turned against these little bastards!Swearing in front of his face? !

The boy really didn't do it on purpose, the main reason is that the two bosses in their class are too inhumane, and the paper with a perfect score of [-], I don't know how they got more than [-] in the exam, what's more, this year's three schools started the exam Did the entrance exam?It shows that there are still the overall rankings of the three schools!

The two big bosses in their class... oh no, they should be called two great gods, one is the first and the other is the second, there is no way for people to survive!

When he got to his seat, he asked his deskmate with a pale face: "What should I do? Do you think Li Shengde heard my voice?"

His good tablemate and brother immediately pushed him away in disgust, "Dude, I really didn't say that, just your "fuck" has shocked the entire third department."

Statement life is loveless, lying on the table, "Then I'm done."

His tablemate gloated, "Didn't I tell you that you're not good enough? Didn't you just look at the results?"

Hearing his words, the statement suddenly stood up from the table again, "As for? Do you know what I saw? If you knew what I saw, you would definitely not say that. Maybe you are more excited than me!"

His tablemate obviously didn't believe it.

Duan Luoen was also a member of the report card grabber, but there were too many people and he didn't squeeze in. At the moment, he randomly picked out a teaching supplementary material from the bookstore, opened it, and pretended to start writing.

Sheng Yu laughed at him, "Is it useful to cover one's ears and steal one's bell?"

is that useful?

This is a major event related to the honor and disgrace of their international class!

Duan Luoen was about to argue with him, but he looked at Li Shengde who was entering the class, and immediately withdrew his body.

Li Shengde stood on the podium and looked at the students in the classroom who were sitting upright with their heads down and doing their homework. They couldn't do it well, just like they weren't the ones making noise at the door of the classroom just now.

Then he looked at Sheng Yu and Song Ye who were lowering their heads to solve the problem. Their mood improved a lot, and then they began to lecture.

The students below listened with trepidation, afraid that Li Shengde would single them out one by one, and the boy who just said "dirty" was also afraid.

But what I didn't expect was that after Li Shengde finished speaking, he didn't find anything to do, but watched them finish their self-study in the afternoon.

The academic committee posted the report card on the front wall.

As soon as Li Shengde left after class, there was a crowd of people in front of him.

Song Ye got up from his seat to fetch the water, and by the way he woke up. Seeing him go to fetch the water, Sheng Yu immediately grabbed his water glass and followed him, grabbing him by the corner of his clothes from behind.

"Why are you walking so fast? Why didn't you call me to pick up the water?"

Song Ye turned his head, slowed down and waited for him to follow.

"I see you are sleeping."

Noon was the time when he was the most lethargic. Sheng Yu walked around carelessly and even yawned. Song Ye saw that the quilt in his hand seemed to fall to the ground at any moment, so he stretched out his hand to take the cup.

Sheng Yu was at ease, and suddenly remembered that Song Ye broke a water glass last time. Although he did not drop it, he was also responsible anyway. He looked down at Song Ye's current glass, which was of the same brand as his, but he The ones used are white, and those used by Song Ye are black.

Seeing this, he laughed, "Hey, your cup and mine are still couple's cups."

Song Ye was taken aback, he didn't think too much about it when he bought it, he just remembered that Sheng Yu had a white one, so he bought a black one, it really looked like it.

With a slight thought, he said, "Maybe this is fate."

"Fart, I remember that you never use this brand, don't you just buy it according to mine?"

"Really." Song Ye smiled, then raised his hand and rubbed his head.

Sheng Yu refused to accept it and turned his head away.

When he turned around again, he saw a boy holding a pink letter and looking at him awkwardly not far away.

Sheng Yu frowned, thinking that he must not be looking for him.

He had also met boys who sent him love letters before, in a word, he didn't like boys.

Sheng Yu saw it, and Song Ye naturally saw it, and his eyes immediately turned cold. Sheng Yu was walking on his right, but he inadvertently pulled Sheng Yu to his left.

The boy also saw him, with a tangled look on his face, but it didn't take long before Sheng Yu saw him take two deep breaths, and summoned up the courage to walk up to him and look at him.

Sheng Yu and Song Ye also stopped.

Before he could speak, Song Ye said in a cold voice: "Student, please step aside, you are blocking the way."

The system reminded him in his mind: "Song Ye's resentment value is increasing, please handle it properly with the host."

Sheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly took the envelope from the boy, and without waiting for him to say anything, he pulled Song Ye away, and only relaxed when he was far away.

"Scared me."

Song Ye stared at the letter in his hand without saying anything.

When he got to the water receiver, he asked Sheng Yu to wash his face with cold water, so as not to fall asleep in class for a while, and fetch water by himself.

On the way back after receiving the water, Sheng Yu obviously felt that Song Ye's attitude towards him was much colder. Although he was not very enthusiastic at first, he completely ignored him now. He said a word, and he replied "Oh, Ah, um", all monosyllabic characters.

He was upset, and Sheng Yu could probably guess the reason. It was just that his good friend was about to get close to someone else, and finally grabbed his arm when he was almost at the door of the class.

Song Ye stopped and looked at him, and saw Sheng Yu holding his hand very seriously, looked at him and said, "I don't like men, and I won't agree to anything that man gives. It's not my fault for my love letter, can you stop taking your anger out on me?"

Song Ye didn't speak, but stared straight at the pocket of his trousers that contained the envelope.

Sheng Yu laughed angrily and took the letter out of his pocket.

"How about this, let's read what's written together, and tear this piece of paper into pieces after reading it, so it's okay if we don't stay for a while?"

Song Ye didn't speak, Sheng Yu knew that this girl agreed to his proposal, so he opened the envelope in front of him, took out the paper from inside, and opened it.

13

There was a line written on it impressively: I have something to do on Saturday, the basketball game is suspended, and I will make an appointment another day!It's not a grandson!

In the lower right corner is a "—" followed by "Sun Weibin" in big characters.

Sheng Yu: "... Fuck, is this person sick? We will make an appointment for another day for the basketball game, and we specially use a pink envelope? There is a red heart drawn on it? And we specially find a little boy to deliver it?"

Seeing the content inside, the gloom in Song Ye's heart dissipated immediately, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Who said it wasn't?"

Sheng Yu glanced at Song Ye, a hypocritical man, refolded the letter, stuffed it into an envelope, and stuffed the envelope into Song Ye's arms.

"Brother Ye, did you see clearly? Are you satisfied?"

Song Ye took the letter with a smile in his voice, "Well, I see it clearly." He tore up the letter and threw it into the trash can.

"Then there is no need to go on Saturday."

"Ah."

"Then you said give me physics tuition?"

"...Are you serious? Let me tutor you?"

"This is what you said yourself, so you want to renege on it?"

Sheng Yu looked at Song Ye strangely, and Song Ye looked back at him sincerely, with an indescribable tenderness on his face.

gentle?

He looked carefully again, and it was indeed gentle.

How did he never know that Song Ye would still reveal what can be called "gentle" emotion?

"Look stupid? I'm asking you something." Seeing that he was staring at him without speaking, Song Ye touched his arm with his elbow.

"Tsk, I see."

"Then this Saturday?"

"Row."

"Will you come to my house?"

"Ah."

Song Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the suddenly cold Sheng Yu, complaining: "Tsk, it's really perfunctory."

"..."

Sheng Yu stopped, looked at him and said, "Well, Brother Ye, I see, I will knock on the door of your house at midnight on Saturday, is that all right?"

Song Ye smiled, "It doesn't have to be so early, but if you want to come to sleep with me, it's okay."

"..." Sheng Yu glanced at him again, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing. He couldn't compare to someone like Song Ye who was cold on the outside and coquettish on the inside.

When the two of them returned to class, the students in the class who had read the grades were already crazy. Seeing the two of them coming back, they all cast admiring eyes.

Sheng Yu was surprised, "What's wrong?"

Song Ye shrugged, and Duan Luoen rushed in front of the two of them with his mobile phone, and put the screen in his hand on Sheng Yu's face, "Master Yu! Look, look, look! You are number one! Number one! You are number one!"

Sheng Yu paused in his heart, and grabbed Duan Luoen's cell phone that was dangling in front of him. The name "Sheng Yu" was imprinted on the first line of the list, with a total score of 736 points, ranking first in the class, first in the grade, and third. First in the school entrance examination.

The excitement didn't last long, he went to see Song Ye's ranking.

Song Ye was one below him, with a total score of 735, one point lower than him, ranking second in the class, second in grade, and second in the joint examination of the three schools.

Seeing this ranking, at first he really couldn't hide his joy and excitement, but seeing Song Ye ranked below him, he felt a little uncomfortable, turned his head to look at Song Ye, Song Ye's expression was indifferent, just like usual , seems to be unaffected at all.

He said calmly, "Finally caught up with me."

Sheng Yu was worried that he would feel sad when he fell to the first place, but seeing that he was still joking, he knew that he really didn't care, and he raised his chin triumphantly at him, "What is finally, in the future? This will be the norm in the days to come.”

Song Ye likes to see his proud appearance, this is the Sheng Yu he knows, "Then I'll wait for you."

Sheng Yu rolled his eyes at him, and then looked at the scores of the single subject, the score of the single subject of physics, he was one point lower than Song Ye, and Song Ye got a perfect score.

He narrowed his eyes to look at someone who insisted on making him take physics tuition, but he saw someone coughed uncomfortably, touched his nose with his hand, and didn't look at him at all.

Sheng Yu didn't see through it, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity, I deducted a point for physics."

Song Ye: "..." Knowing that Sheng Yu was teasing him, he could only listen obediently.

During class in the afternoon, the teacher praised Sheng Yu and Song Ye well. The students in the international class spent every class being compared by the teachers of various subjects. Although this feeling was uncomfortable, but after hearing them The overall performance of the class has improved this time, and it can be compared with the second class. After that, it doesn't care about the internal competition.

In the beginning, it was just discussing the grades, but then someone uploaded a set of pictures, and there was an uproar in the post bar.

After school at [-]:[-] p.m. on Friday, Sheng Yu saw Xia Wei waiting for him at the door of the class as soon as he went out.

The class was still assigning homework, he stood up and went out, Duan Luoen booed from behind, "Brother Yu, when are you going to take it?"

"Take that fart and get the hell out."

Duan Luoen smiled after being scolded by him, "Is the Internet cafe open soon? Call Xia Wei."

"In a place like an Internet cafe, is it appropriate for a group of old men to bring a little girl?"

Xia Wei came to return Sheng Yu's notes, so she asked him to go home together, and the two of them took a short walk.

Sheng Yu took the notes from her, and Xia Wei said that in order to thank him, she would treat him to milk tea.

Song Ye was originally sitting in the class, but when he saw Sheng Yu going out, he followed him all the time, and narrowed his eyes when he saw Xia Wei.

There was some noise in the class, and he couldn't hear what the two people outside were talking about. After waiting for about a minute, seeing that the people outside hadn't stopped chatting, he took a book from the desk and walked over. Inserted between the two, facing Sheng Yu, he said, "How to do this question?"

Sheng Yu looked at a book stretched out in front of him. Song Ye pointed out to him a chemistry competition problem. He glanced at it and found that the process of solving the problem was very troublesome.

Before he could speak, Song Ye said, "I'll go to your house for dinner tonight, there's no one in my house."

This is true, there is no one in Song Ye's house all year round, he thought for a while, agreed, then looked at Xia Wei apologetically, and refused the request to drink milk tea together.

It's not surprising that Xia Wei was rejected by him, but it's just strange that Song Ye and Sheng Yu have always been at odds with each other. When did the relationship get so good?Until she saw the cp building of the two when she was visiting the post bar, all the puzzles became clear in an instant.

On Saturday and Sunday, Sheng Yu stayed at Song Ye's house.

Going to school for evening self-study on Sunday afternoon, Sheng Yu remembered that he hadn't written his self-criticism, asked Song Ye, and Song Ye hadn't written yet.

He has a headache.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Ye answered him while packing his schoolbag: "Let's play on the spot."

"...Three thousand words, brother! Even if you read it fast, it will take you 10 minutes."

Song Ye threw his schoolbag on his back, "What about your previous experience in writing a self-criticism? Isn't it possible to be on the national flag stage every now and then?"

The two opened the door and walked to the school. Sheng Yu grabbed his schoolbag and chased him from behind.

"How can I be criticized every now and then? At most, I will be called to the office for tea!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Sheng Yu also gave up when the evening self-study was about to end, and took a copy of what Duan Luoen wrote, and then changed some words and names on it.

Anyway, the review book, the content is just the same after reading it back and forth, at worst he read it from the back to the front.

At this time, Li Shengde had forgotten that the two big bosses of his school had to read the self-criticism on Monday, and he was thinking about how to write the commendation letter on Monday.

I even called the two of them out alone when the evening self-study was about to leave school, and gave them each a speech script, asking them to give a speech on the national flag platform, and by the way, talk about their own learning methods to motivate the third-year students.

14

On Monday morning, Song Ye carried a carton of milk as usual and waited for Sheng Yu to come out from home and go to school together.

Sheng Yu held a copy of Duan Luoen's review and speech in his left hand, and a sandwich made by Sheng's mother in his right hand. After seeing Song Ye, he threw the sandwich into his hand.

Song Ye took the sandwich, inserted the straw into the milk carton, and handed it to Sheng Yu, who took a sip.

"Where's your self-criticism? Have you written it yet?"

It was so early in the morning, and I don't know why Sheng Yu was thinking about the self-criticism.

"No, didn't I say it, play on the spot."

"Damn, really improvised? I thought you were just talking, but you never thought about what to do if Xiao Lizi or Lao Zhao asked you for a letter of self-criticism?"

Song Ye looked at the piece of copy paper in his hand meaningfully, "Brother Yu, I can say that I lost the self-criticism at that time, but you not only didn't write it but also copied your classmate's, I'm afraid you will offend me a little bit?"

"..."

"Don't eat you." Sheng Yu raised his hand to grab the sandwich in his hand, Song Ye raised his hand, and held the wrist he was about to reach out.

"Hey, this is what my aunt gave me, and it's mine."

"My mother gave it to you? I brought it here for you." Sheng Yu struggled twice but didn't get it. The main reason was that Song Ye's grip was tight, and he was holding a box of milk in his hand, so he didn't really put any effort into it. Son.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you still have the milk I gave you in your mouth, so you're welcome."

"release."

"Just make sure you won't touch my sandwich and I'll let you go."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Are you loose?"

Song Ye blinked and looked at him innocently, "Then you..."

"...you fucking... don't do it!"

Song Ye let go of his hand, looked at him with a smile, then leaned towards Sheng Yu's direction, lowered his head and took a sip of milk from the straw, "The sandwich is too dry, I would have brought a box for myself if I knew it."

"..."

Sheng Yu endured it, and finally couldn't hold it back. As soon as he raised his fist, Song Ye ran away with a sandwich in his mouth, and ran away. The key was to turn around and smile at him. Okay, can I buy you another box?"

"Who wants you to buy it again!"

In the end, Sheng Yu didn't finish his drink and gave the rest to Song Ye.

The two fought and fought all the way to school.

Duan Luoen sat on the seat to make up his homework, and when he saw him coming, he immediately seemed to see a savior, "Dad! You are finally here, have you finished your homework? Save the child! I want chemistry!"

Sheng Yu hung his schoolbag on the hook on the side of the desk, then took out the chemistry exercise book from the desk, threw it on the table, and leaned against the back of the table behind him with his arms folded like a gentleman.

Seeing this, Duan Luoen immediately took his exercise book over and opened it eagerly, "Thank you Dad! If I had known that you had finished writing last night and hadn't taken it away, I wouldn't have had to wake up so early to suffer... Fuck! You didn't write ?!"

Sheng Yu took it for granted, "Son, did I say I wrote it?"

"..." He didn't say anything.

"Don't you always finish every homework seriously?!"

Seeing his expression, Sheng Yu clearly said: What nonsense are you talking about.

"Not now."

"...Okay, you are awesome."

Sheng Yu, who had received high hopes from Duan Luoen and gave him a heavy blow, casually threw the exercise book back into his desk pocket without any guilt, and then saw Song Ye's eyes looking at him, and he Song Ye raised his eyebrows, but Song Ye ignored him and turned his eyes away.

Duan Luoen came back with a cup of milk tea in his hand. Seeing him walking towards Song Ye without looking back, Sheng Yu lowered his head and said something in Song Ye's ear, squinting his eyes.

When Duan Luoen returned to his seat, he sat on his ass just as he was about to sit down.

Sheng Yu kicked his stool aside.

"Fuck! What are you doing!"

Duan Luoen stood up and patted the dust off his buttocks, then pulled the stool back and sat down.

Sheng Yu swaggered with one leg under his desk, and shifted his gaze to the milk tea on Song Ye's desk, "Who is your father? You go out and buy milk tea for him, won't you buy it for me?"

"..." Duan Luoen laughed when he realized what he was talking about, and at the same time, the gossip spirit ignited again, "Fart, what did I buy for him? I can't even run down the stairs in just a few minutes! You Do you know who bought this?"

What he said was mysterious, and Sheng Yu was also very curious, and matched with the paragraph's performance, "Who? The little girl chasing him?"

Unexpectedly, he just guessed casually, and he really got it right, "Awesome, Master Yu! As expected of a deadly enemy who always pays attention to each other's movements! It was a girl in the next class who asked me to give it to him!"

"..." Duan Luoen wanted to say more, but Sheng Yu interrupted him in time.

Whether in the past or now, he has never seen Song Ye showing even the slightest affection for any girl, no, there is one, his ex-girlfriend.

This feeling is fucked up.

At the same time, the system reminded Sheng Yu: "Congratulations to the host, after this period of hard work, Song Ye's grievance value will soon be cleared!"

Sheng Yu casually took out the Chinese book from the book stand and began to review the ancient Chinese: "It's so easy to clear, and I haven't done anything yet?"

……

The system is not used to Sheng Yu's brazen behavior, and while giving him a big roll of his eyes, he said: "But there is an upward trend now, and the host should always pay attention to Song Ye's psychology, and don't let him get cold Sudden heat drop feeling, this is not conducive to the host to complete the task as soon as possible."

"I know, I know."

Sheng Yu looked in Song Ye's direction again.

The two of them actually had a good relationship before, but they gradually drifted apart for some reason, no, to be precise, it should be Song Ye who he took the initiative to alienate.

The memory fell into the second year of junior high school, and he stared deeply at Song Ye's side face. The boy who was still childish at that time was basically in shape now, and he was much taller than him. With an unrestrained wild energy, in stark contrast to his own abstinence.

I don't know how long he watched, Song Ye turned his head to meet his gaze helplessly, and smiled at him.

Chinese civilization divides a year into four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, but in North China there is only a clear distinction between summer and winter. Now it is exactly September, and it is almost autumn, but the sun rises from the far east as usual, and the morning light shines through the transparent glass window Sprinkled on Song Ye's body, for an instant, the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to glow.

Sheng Yu's heart suddenly blunted.

The noisy voices in the classroom disappeared in an instant, the sky was wide and the earth was far away, only a few desks away, but he found that it seemed as if he had been separated from Song Ye for a long time, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he didn't know him very well, the boy in front of him was no longer that The indifferent and cold boy who only looks coldly at everything——

He is laughing.

Only then did Sheng Yu realize that Song Ye always seemed to be smiling when facing him.

Thinking of this, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly felt guilty for no reason, he stopped looking in Song Ye's direction, opened the Chinese book, shifted his gaze to the book, and faced a piece of "Teacher Saying" Stared at a morning reading.

Duan Luoen found out that something was wrong with him, and asked him why, Sheng Yu gave him a very merciless look, "Son, the chemistry class representative has already taken homework to the office."

"Fuck! You didn't say it earlier!" Duan Luoen didn't care whether he was depressed or not, he immediately took his homework and chased him out. He didn't do well in the exam this time, and his chemistry and physics scores were not satisfactory. If the chemistry teacher and Lao Zhao find out that he didn't hand in his homework at this time, he will be [-]% dead!

"Just go out, run fast, maybe you can catch up."

Sheng Yu kindly reminded him behind him, regardless of whether Duan Luoen, who had already run out of the classroom door, could hear it.