After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

There is a little overlord in Private No. [-] Middle School, whose name is Chu Yu.

The students in the No. [-] Middle School may not know who he is, but they have definitely heard the nickname "so-and-so class so-and-so".

He is Chu Yu.

Chu Yu, the heir of the Chu family in the wealthy circle of City A, was born nobler than others, with a good-looking face and a wild personality. He entered the school for less than a semester, and was criticized seven times because of fighting, and was absent from all exams. throne.

Qiao Ying, who had just transferred from another school, had naturally heard of his name.

No. [-] Middle School is a private school, in addition to young masters and young ladies who are not short of money, there are also top students with excellent grades who study in it.

No. [-] middle school tuition fees are expensive, young masters and young ladies are not short of money, money is just a number for them, but for ordinary and poor families, it is a huge expense, enough to overwhelm a family.

The principal of No. 50 Middle School who took office later changed the rules and recruited students from all over the city. Students with excellent grades can be exempted from tuition, food, books, clothing and other expenses to attend the school, with a quota of [-] students per year.

Qiao Ying is alone.

He was recruited by the headmaster himself. In the last provincial unified examination, he was No. 1, and he was 2 points ahead of No. [-].

The principal promised that, in addition to exempting all tuition fees, he would be given a substantial scholarship every semester.

This is also the reason why Qiao Ying transferred to another school after less than a semester in her first year of high school.

Coming out of the principal's office, Qiao Ying carried her schoolbag and went to the office to find his new head teacher.

Glancing out of the corridor from the corner of the eye, I saw a scene like a fairy tale. As a private noble school, No. [-] Middle School has an excellent environment. The teaching building is built like a European-style castle. The avenues below are full of ginkgo leaves. It makes a loud noise when it blows.

Looking back, Qiao Ying quickened his pace and walked forward.

The homeroom teacher's office is at the end of the corridor. Qiao Ying knocked on the door and went in, walked to the desk by the window, "Hi teacher, I'm a new transfer student, the principal asked me to report to you."

In addition to Qiao Ying's class teacher, there was also a teacher in the office, and a male student with big curly hair stood beside him.

Hearing this, the female teacher stopped her movements, turned her head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Oh, this is the number one in the province that the headmaster personally dug out. It really is assigned to your class, Ma."

Lao Ma is Qiao Ying's class teacher, a young woman wearing triangle glasses.

Lao Ma: "There are many good students, but there are also many bad ones."

The female teacher glanced back at the red curly hair, turned her face faster than turning the book, and glared at him, "What are you looking at? You still have the face to see, why did you skip class in the last English class?"

The red curly hair hurriedly looked away, and said with a playful smile: "I didn't do anything, I had diarrhea and squatted in the toilet for a class."

Qiao Ying didn't care about other people's affairs. The head teacher was explaining to him about the transfer, and he listened carefully. When he turned around, he realized that Curly Red had run away at some point.

It seemed that the preparatory bell had sounded just now, so it was no wonder that the female teacher would let him go back.

The female teacher stood up and picked up the English lesson plan on the table, "Old Ma, go to class first."

The red curly hair ran back to the class after leaving the class teacher's office, entered the classroom and went straight to the last row by the window.

Sitting in the last row by the window was a black-haired boy, his school uniform jacket was taken off and draped over the back of the chair, with a stud pierced on one exposed ear, and his lying posture made his clothes go backwards, revealing his back A fancy little piece of tattoo.

Curly Red sat down on the empty seat next to him, and shook his hand desperately: "Boss, Boss, there is a new transfer student, the provincial number one that the bald head principal said last time, I just saw him in the office !"

Chu Yu was shaken to the point where he looked up lazily, and glanced at him, "A top student?"

The red curly nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes, the first place in the province!"

Chu Yu sneered: "What does that have to do with you? Since when did you start caring about grades, it's second to last."

Curly Red: "..."

Red curly hair: "Boss, don't keep talking about me, you are the last one."

Chu Yu: "..."

His complexion was obviously gloomy, and the red curly hair saw that something was wrong, so he honestly shut up and left.

Please get out, Chu Yu yawned, lowered his head and continued to nap on his stomach.

Transfer Students?Top student?

Have a shit relationship with him.

This was what Chu Yu thought before falling asleep, and when he woke up, he raised his head from the table, and unexpectedly found a stack of brand new books and a white glass water glass beside him.

Chu Yu frowned and looked at it for a while, and reacted slowly to what the red curly hair said before, and the transfer student seemed to be arranged by his side.

Lao Ma is crazy, how dare he arrange a good student by his side, he is still such a good seedling.

It's lunch break time now, the classroom is empty, and Chu Yu has no way to see the "respectful face" of this new deskmate.

He glanced at it and got up nonchalantly to go to the cafeteria.

In the afternoon, Chu Yu skipped class directly, and Zhang and the red curly hair slipped out to play basketball.

When he actually saw Qiao Ying, it was the national flag raising on Monday.

Chu Yu got up late in the morning, □□avoiding the grade director, and when he reached the end of the line, the national flag had slowly risen, and the huge playground could only hear the national anthem played on the radio.

The team of thousands of people stood straight and orderly, Chu Yu stood at the end drowsy, his head was biting, and there was only a gap in his eyelids.

Half asleep and half awake, the national anthem stopped, and the bald headmaster was impassioned on the podium and gave the podium out.

"Dear teachers and classmates, good morning everyone..."

Chu Yu suddenly heard a voice that was completely different from before.

This voice is clean and clear, and the speed of speech is neither urgent nor slow. There is a kind of calmness and sophistication in it.

Chu Yu was so excited that he raised his head and looked over with his excellent eyesight.

He looked over the sea of ​​people and finally landed on the podium.

Standing behind the square table was a young man with an extraordinarily beautiful face, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and his facial features seemed to be carefully outlined with a pen, which could be amazing at a glance.

His complexion was too white, and the scorching sun fell on him, reflecting the light, his face was blurred a bit, it looked more like he had walked out of a painting.

This is quite a conspicuous boy.

But not easy to get along with.

Chu Yu noticed that during the whole speech, his head did not lift up once, and the eyelashes like small brushes drooped down, blocking the prying eyes of the outside world.

It's not shyness, it's just turning a blind eye, and there's no need to look up.

The eyebrows and eyes are so well formed, but there is a layer of indifferent, frost-like brilliance in them.

Like a perpetually frozen flower that cannot be melted under the sun.

Chu Yu stared at the young man on the stage for a while, then suddenly sneered.

boy.

What does a man look so good-looking, he looks useless, his complexion is not good, he is as white as a sick ghost, his attitude is so arrogant, it is easy to be annoying.

Chu Yu muttered a lot, and then followed the team to fish in troubled waters and returned to the classroom.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, he saw a person sitting in the seat next to him.

It was the weak little boy who he had just said a bunch of bad things about.

Chu Yurao blinked with interest.

It turned out that he was not only a gigolo, but also a nerd.

Chu Yu walked over, "Xiaobai... Hey, what's your name?"

Qiao Ying stared ahead, indifferent.

Chu Yu kicked his chair impatiently, and said bluntly, "I'm talking to you."

Qiao Ying paused, pulled out from the mountains and seas of test papers, glanced at Chu Yu indifferently, and lowered her head again.

Chu Yu felt a sense of discomfort for no reason. Reluctantly, he grabbed the pen from Qiao Ying's hand and said condescendingly, "Are you dumb? I'm talking to you."

Qiao Ying didn't take it seriously, and took a brand new pen from the pencil case, and pulled off the cap, without being disturbed at all while doing the questions.

Chu Yu: "..."

He was even more annoyed, and simply snatched the pencil case, "Master, are you talking to you, are you deaf or dumb?"

Under his relentless harassment, Qiao Ying finally looked up at him, her lips moved, and the two words she uttered were clear and shallow: "Give it back to me."

Chu Yu: "If you ask me to pay it back, I will pay it back? I won't."

Qiao Ying said succinctly: "I will do the questions."

Although Chu Yu was a bully in No. [-] middle school, he rarely provoked good students, but this time, for some reason, he just refused to return the pencil case in his hand.

"No, you haven't told me what your name is."

Qiao Ying stared at him for a few seconds before saying his name.

Chu Yu threw the pencil case back to him, suddenly felt bored, stretched out his arms, turned over from the desk, and didn't come back for the next few classes.

Qiao Ying transferred to another school for a month, except for the first day when Chu Yu saw him, the rest of the time was peaceful and peaceful.

Even Chu Yu couldn't tell why he was so obsessed that day that he made such a childish move.

The final exam came soon amidst the wailing of the students, the teachers of No. [-] Middle School worked overtime, and within three days the results were counted and announced.

There are only two names on the bulletin board of No. [-] Middle School.

First to last and first to last.

Since entering the first year of high school, Chu Yu's name has remained at the bottom of the list, and it has never been taken off.

Most of the positive number No.1 characters are fixed, but this time there are some changes. The top name is replaced by two simple characters.

No. [-] in the school, and also the No. [-] in the province this year, Chu Yu's dumb deskmate: Qiao Ying.

When Chu Yu passed by the bulletin board, he suddenly stopped and stared at the name on the big-character poster for a long while.

Then he dragged the suitcase and got into the car at the school gate.

Father Chu's secretary-general sat in the back seat, "Master, your grades this time are also very stable, Madam already knows the news."

Chu Yu didn't care much: "Oh."

Secretary-General: "But I have two pieces of news here..."

Chu Yu interrupted him: "A good news and a bad news, which one should I hear first?"

The secretary-general pushed his glasses, smiled and shook his head: "No, it's bad news, and even worse news."

Chu Yu: "..."

He glanced at the secretary-general's smiling fox eyes, and was surprised that what the other party said might be true.

Secretary-General: "The bad news is that Mr. Chu came back from abroad and learned about your achievements for so long."

Chu Yu was alert: "What did the old guy say?"

The secretary-general paused and said, "This is the worse news. He hired a tutor for you."

The author has something to say: Me!back!Come!up!

Damn it, the weather is too cold recently, and I can't take medicine for repeated colds. My condition has been poor, and now I'm finally back!Start to continue more episodes!There is nothing left to write about Chu Yu and Chang Jiao's episode, and there should be a few more chapters to finish.

Little angels, keep warm!Never catch a cold!Bobobo=w=