I broke the male god

Su Cheng was a little depressed. At this moment, he had been in the bedroom with this energetic young man for half an hour, and the young man had been playing games in front of the huge screen on the wall during this half hour. To understand what he means.

"……that……"

"Ah!! Kill kill kill!!"

"……I say……"

"I'll kill you!!"

"This classmate..."

"I killed you with a big move!!"

"..."

Su Cheng thought, no, I have to endure, after all, I am substituting for Teacher Zhou, so I can't ruin his reputation.

So, a few 10 minutes later, when the butler went to the room to deliver the snacks, he saw the backs of two people sitting side by side on the carpet fighting——

"Go left!! Idiot!!"

"Increase blood, increase blood!!"

"Ambush, idiot!!"

"I rely on five of them to kill me one!"

"Damn it! Let me go!!"

The butler closed the door silently, covered his heart and ran downstairs to Shen Suran, wanting to cry without tears: "Sir...it's terrible! The young master and the tutor are playing games in the room!"

Shen Suran was reading a financial newspaper. Hearing this, he raised his head and pushed his glasses, "Oh?"

When he went upstairs and opened the door of the room, he saw Shen En sitting on the bed in an orderly manner, with a serious appearance of listening to the lecture, while Su Cheng was pacing solemnly with his textbook: "Generally speaking, the perspective of drawing a circular object The drawing method lies in the ratio of the height and width of the object, we will draw the central axis and the parallel lines of the symmetrical points according to the law of the combination of gyrations, and thus draw the shape characteristics of the object.”

Shen Suran leaned against the door, took off his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, and kindly reminded: "The light of the game controller is still on."

Shen En & Su Cheng: "Σ(°△°|||)︴"

So, half a minute later, Shen En and Su Cheng came to Shen Suoran's study like children who did something wrong to write a letter of guarantee.

"Five hundred words, give them to me in half an hour." Shen Suran said as he left the room.

On that day, human beings finally recalled the years when they were once dominated by the head teacher...

The last time Su Cheng wrote a letter of guarantee was when he was arrested for playing truant in high school. Now he always uses a keyboard to type in the company. It has been several years since he has written with a pen.

Shen En wrote two lines, couldn't hold back a word, glanced at the composition paper of the person next to him, and laughed exaggeratedly: "Fuck, hahahahaha, your writing is like chicken feet, so fucking ugly Ha ha!"

Su Cheng paused with his pen tip, and fought back not to be outdone: "You have the nerve to call me? High school students still have words they don't understand, and they use pinyin instead! I laughed so hard, ha! Ha! Ha!"

"You! Die with Helixwan!!" Shen En quickly crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it towards him.

"Hey, little zei, Tudun detonated the clay!" Su Cheng picked up the pen holder on the table and threw it wildly.

Shen En dodged it, "Grandma, look at my domineering look!"

"The attack is invalid."

"why!"

"Firefilm Studio does not support Pirate format."

"..."

The old butler who was eavesdropping at the door covered his heart and went straight downstairs again, almost throwing himself into Shen Suanran's arms: "Oh, my birthday, the young master and the tutor are fighting with ninjutsu in the study!"

Shen suddenly pushed his glasses: "What?"

When he opened the door of the study, he saw the two men with serious expressions, sitting upright and writing hard. However, the messy evidence of the crime could not be ignored...

Shen Suran said expressionlessly: "The review is a thousand words."

Su Cheng & Shen En: "Σ(°△°|||)︴"

It was already afternoon when Shen En finished writing the self-criticism, he put down his pen, propped his head to look at Su Cheng with great interest: "Hey, are you really Teacher Zhou's student?"

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows: "What? What's the problem?"

"It's nothing...well, are you coming next week?"

"Pfft, come on, I have a hunch that I will be fired by Mr. Shen today."

Shen En twitched his eyebrows and curled his lips: "Actually, no one has played with me like this for a long time. I'm quite happy."

Only then did Su Cheng look up at him: "I understand that the third year of high school is boring, and that's how I got here, but this is also a part of life that must be passed through. Everyone can get through it, and you can too."

"Don't change your style of painting, pour me chicken soup!" Shen En blinked, "Well, I will intercede with my uncle and ask him not to fire you..."

Su Cheng thought for a while: "But I can't always accompany you to mess around like this. If I'm not fired next week, you have to listen to my lectures."

"...Well...let's talk about it later." He scratched his head and complained: "To be honest, what's so fun about drawing? What can you do if you learn it?"

"No, you don't understand!..." Su Cheng became serious, and Shen En thought he was going to give some reasons that were full of righteousness for the family and the country, but in the end he said—"If you can draw, you can draw Xiao Huang Man for yourself I saw it."

Shen En: "...!!!"

So when the butler opened the door 10 minutes later, he saw such a scene——

"Ahhh my king Saber!"

"Wow wow, kneel and lick my wife Yuno!"

"Sama Mikasa's abs are so handsome!"

"Face code I love you!!"

"Ms. Kuriyama Mirai I'm married!"

"Sox* good!!"

Su Cheng finished his pen handsomely, enjoying the eager and admiring eyes of the people around him, and nodded——huh!Sure enough, Xiao Huangman is justice!

The housekeeper threw himself into Shen Suran's arms for the third time: "Young birthday, the young master and the tutor are drawing a little porn in the study!!"

Shen Suran pressed his temple with a headache: "Bring me my medicine..."

It was already evening when Su Cheng returned home. He changed into clean home clothes, and just as he turned on the computer, he received a call from a stranger.

"Hey?"

"it's me."

He recognized the deep and magnetic voice immediately.

"Ah, Mr. Shen, hello." Su Cheng was a little nervous, "Well... Actually, I was going to call you to apologize. I'm really sorry that I didn't have a good class... The tuition for this class can be waived Give it to me... In the next class, I will communicate with Teacher Zhou and ask her to find a professional to take the class."

"You think too much. I called to tell you that I hope you will still come to my house for classes in the next two weeks."

"Eh??"

"Actually, I haven't seen Xiao En so happy for a long time."

"..."

"Xiaoen is my brother's child. My brother works abroad all year round and has no time to supervise him, so he lives in my house temporarily. I am also busy with work, and I have been worried that I will not take good care of him. I also don't know much about Xiaoen. Although he wants to I try to buy him whatever I want, but it can be seen that he is not happy, I have been thinking, maybe, it is me, an incompetent uncle."

"No, Mr. Shen, you are very competent. I can see that you care about him. In fact, Xiao En is a very smart kid. At this age, he is more or less rebellious. This is normal. I was like a wild horse in my third year of high school My huskies have become disobedient, but I can tell who is really good to me, and even though Xiao En looks heartless, he knows it in his heart."

There seemed to be a smile on the other end: "Su Cheng, you are very different from the image you had during the day when you called."

"...Eh? What kind of image am I... during the day?"

"A bit naive, but full of energy. It makes me feel like I'm managing two kids."

Shen Suran sat alone on the couch in the living room, with his long legs crossed, the moonlight came in from the window and sprinkled on his pretty face, adding a bit of elegance and tranquility.In view of this, the noise at home during the day has become extraordinarily quiet at night.

"Yes, sorry!"

"It's okay, I'm just joking. I have something to convey to Xiaoen, come and play when you have time."

……

Free...come to play more...?

These few words are quiet and mellow, like a small stone thrown into Su Cheng's heart, causing ripples...

"...Okay." He heard himself answer softly.

On Sunday afternoon, he took the time to record the chanting of Shen Moran's new song, and not long after sending it to Yun Sang, the other party sent a surprised expression: Wucao!How do you read it with such a feeling?It's not like a Japanese singer at all, just like someone who has been in the ancient style circle for a long time!

Orange Jam: I've been following along for the past few days, and I've been playing tricks in class. The ancient style of chanting is very charming, and I'm almost ready for it. I just hope that God Mo won't be disgusted when he hears it.

Yun Sang: No, your role is a teenager, so you need such a youthful tone, I think it's very good, just wait for me!I'll send it to God Mo!

As soon as Yun Sang left, Mr. Zheye came back.Su Cheng has a headache—why is this guy so idle?

Tetsuya-kun: Little Orange! !Look at the top of my head!

Orange Jam: What's up...

Zhe Yejun: Is it green and shiny?

Orange Marmalade:  …

Zhe Yejun: I don't like the CP between you and Shen Moran!You are my cp!

Orange Jam: What the hell?I have nothing to do with Shen Moran!

Zhe Yejun: t^tBut now Weibo is full of rumors about your cooperation with Shen Moran... My little heart can't bear it!Do you resent me for singing with someone else last month?Jealous?rest assured!I will never sing with others again t^t I only have you in my heart!

Orange sauce: Crazy, they will post this entirely because we cooperate across circles and find it fresh. Someday you cooperate with sister Juping, and they will also post you as popular.

Zhe Yejun: Aww~ Little Chengzi is becoming less and less gentle towards me.

Orange Jam: What are you talking about, when have I been gentle with you? →_→

Zhe Yejun: /(tot)/~~ Don't you really like Shen Moran?Sure enough, I like the new and dislike the old, I feel tired of turning the circle every day, and want to taste the ancient style circle?I don't agree! !

Seeing that he was addicted to acting as a complaining woman, Su Cheng thought that this guy probably didn't take his medicine today, so he couldn't help but sneered: I just like the new and hate the old, what's the matter?At first glance, Mo Shen is a male god, exuding the aura of a domineering president. The point is that his subwoofer is not to mention how charming, you can't even match a finger.

Just after sending these words, Shen Moran's profile picture suddenly flashed like a telepathy.

Su Cheng was so frightened that he sat up straight in an instant.

Shen Moran: Are you there?

Orange Jam: Yes, what orders does the Great God have?

Probably because he had teased him behind his back just now, Su Cheng felt guilty when he was typing.

Shen Moran: Yun Sang sent me your dry voice, I listened to it, and it is generally good, but I want to discuss some details with you and make some changes. When are you free?

Orange Jam: I'm free from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening~

Shen Moran: Okay, come to my den at eight o'clock, I'll wait for you.

Su Cheng typed "ok" and sent it, and saw more than a dozen messages from Zhe Yejun:

Hey, you watery man!

I can have a subwoofer too!

I can also dominate the president!

I can satisfy you whatever you want!

Su Cheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he propped his head and replied: You can't satisfy me, you are too short.

Tetsuya-kun: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻wtf!

Seeing him blowing hair, Su Cheng was immediately happy, and decided to give him another fatal blow. He quickly typed "I like to have a good job" with his fingers, and press Enter to send it—perfect!

After a while, Zhe Yejun didn't reply, but Shen Moran replied with a "??"

Eh... Su Cheng pouted, why did God Mo suddenly send me a question mark...

Take a closer look...

What the hell!

He just moved too fast and clicked the wrong dialog... The last sentence was not sent to Zhe Yejun at all, but to... Shen, Mo, Ran...

Su Cheng stared dumbfounded at the dialogue between him and Shen Moran, the capitalized and bold sentence "I like to work well with weapons"... I was a little dizzy...

Do not!

This is not true!

Mama help, living is so tiring! ! ! !