The cannon fodder of a man dressed as an attacker [Transmigration Book]

Tang Xuheng smiled lightly: "You kept sliding down after you fell asleep, and slid on my lap."

Lin Shuyu: "..."

Although there were many doubts about Brother Heng's words, he didn't bother to think about it.

He lay quite comfortably, which was much better than the sequelae of sore neck caused by sleeping on his shoulders.

It is estimated that Brother Heng specially adjusted it to make him comfortable.

Seeing him in a daze with drooping eyelids, Tang Xuheng asked, "What's the matter? Are you still sleepy?"

Lin Shuyu closed his eyes and shook his head: "I'm not sleepy, I just woke up and I'm a little tired. I have to take it easy."

Tang Xuheng took out something from his backpack, took it apart, and stuck it on Lin Shuyu's face: "Wipe your face, and you will wake up."

Lin Shuyu took the wet wipes, wiped his face casually, and said with a smile: "Brother Heng is still carrying this thing in his backpack? When did you buy it?"

"Just now." Tang Xuheng explained, "The class venue is a bit hot, and I sweat easily."

After Lin Shuyu wiped his face, he threw the things into the trash can.

The trash can was quite far apart, and the wet wipes swished and fell into the trash can accurately.

Tang Xuheng followed his movements and looked at him: "The throw is quite accurate."

"That's right." Lin Shuyu chuckled, and took it for granted, "I didn't practice shooting for nothing during the summer vacation."

Tang Xuheng asked: "During the National Day, do you want to play? During this period of time, I have things to do on weekends. It feels like it's been a long time since I played."

Lin Shuyu: "It depends on the situation. If it's not so hot then, you can fight."

Tang Xuheng nodded slightly.

After making a simple verbal agreement, Tang Xuheng glanced at the people who came in one after another from the entrance of the stadium, and knew that it was time for him to leave the rostrum.

Before leaving, he took out a large bottle from his backpack.

Lin Shuyu glanced at the thing, which was about the size of a small thermos, and was a little dazed: "What's in it?"

It can't be boiled water, can it?

"Bingtang Sydney, I asked my aunt to stew it." Tang Xuheng explained, "You have to say a lot of cheers these days, drink this to moisten your throat."

Lin Shuyu was slightly stunned, and then smiled helplessly: "It's not so serious, we have six announcers here, and they are on rotation, so the workload for one day is not too big."

After finishing speaking, Tang Xuheng suddenly approached.

Lin Shuyu subconsciously wanted to back away, but after thinking about it, Brother Heng wouldn't do anything excessive, so why did he back off.

With this in mind, he stayed still, watching Tang Xuheng approaching little by little.

Tang Xuheng didn't get too close, but kept a very close but relatively safe distance.

He raised his hand, put the back of his finger on Lin Shuyu's lips horizontally, stroked it lightly, and then quickly withdrew his hand: "The lips are a little peeled, so it's not serious?"

While talking, he watched Lin Shuyu's expression and eyes carefully, with inquiry in his eyes, and at the same time, the hands hanging by his side unconsciously closed a little.

Lin Shuyu's heart beat inexplicably quickened by Tang Xuheng's actions, and he subconsciously licked his lower lip.

It's really dry.

Lin Shuyu: "I just drank soup, why..."

"Autumn is like this, dry." Seeing that Lin Shuyu didn't seem to be uncomfortable with his behavior just now, Tang Xuheng slowly let go of his hand, "Anyway, this stuff has already been stewed, so if you don't drink it, it will be wasted."

Lin Shuyu: "...Why are you so serious? I didn't say no to drinking, even the amount you brought was too much."

Really enough for him to drink a pot.

His tone softened a little, which was rare, and in Tang Xuheng's ears, there was an inexplicably more coquettish taste.

Tang Xuheng's eyes fell on Lin Shuyu's slightly discolored earlobes, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "Where is this much? It's only 1.5 liters, which is about the same as three bottles of mineral water."

Lin Shuyu glanced at the bottle: "I don't look like it."

Tang Xuheng: "Oh, it should be because the bottle is insulated, so it looks bigger."

Lin Shuyu couldn't hold back, and laughed: "Why does the rock sugar pear need to be kept warm? When I drink it later, it won't be still hot."

Tang Xuheng was a little helpless: "The thermos not only keeps heat, but also keeps cold. The rock candy pears inside are relatively cold."

It's stupid, it's because he was sleepy and his thinking was inertial, Lin Shuyu thought to himself.

He didn't show anything on his face, and praised with a smile: "Brother Heng is still thoughtful, but...you didn't prepare for yourself?"

Tang Xuheng: "It's ready, it's in the bag."

"Da da da."

There were obvious footsteps on the steps of the rostrum, and it was obvious that someone was walking up.

Tang Xuheng got up: "I'll go back first."

Lin Shuyu nodded and said with a smile, "Remember to wait for me this afternoon."

Tang Xuheng: "Yes."

Watching Tang Xuheng's figure disappear at the top of the steps, Lin Shuyu's slightly changed heartbeat gradually stabilized.

Lin Shuyu reacted belatedly.

His feelings for Brother Heng seem to have started to deteriorate...?

On the other side, after Tang Xuheng got off the rostrum, he suddenly raised the hand that just touched Lin Shuyu's lips, and wiped his own lips lightly as if inadvertently, the corners of his lips raised, and then smoothed them instantly.

What a pervert he is.

At noon on the second day, Tang Xuheng brought lunch and stewed pears with rock sugar to the rostrum just like the first day.

From the noon of the next day, the other staff also had someone who was responsible for helping to bring the meals, and they simply pulled the table on the rostrum for lunch.

After work is over every day, the rostrum is temporarily turned into a small restaurant.

In the afternoon, during the break time, two people were responsible for reading the refueling manuscript in front, and several other people chatted together in the rest place in the back.

Xie Yun joked: "God Yu, when you and Tang Xuheng are having dinner, can you... stay away from us."

Lin Shuyu: "?"

Xie Yun said lifelessly: "Your food is too fragrant, smelling that smell, the food in our bowl tastes dull! It tastes like chewing wax!"

"Your words are too hurtful." Another boy scolded her with a smile, "How can we drive people away, shouldn't it be to let God Yu sit at the same table with us and share all the good things?"

Lin Shuyu laughed: "Then I'd better stay away from you. If you want to eat the vegetables and meat in the bowls of Brother Heng and I, there is no way."

The boy pretended to complain: "Yu God, you are too heartless!"

Lin Shuyu smiled and said: "Because I don't call you, I must be heartless."

Another person interjected: "Then you are willing to eat with God Heng, which means to call him?"

Because of the relationship between Lin Shuyu and Tang Xuheng, they usually called Tang Xuheng that way in front of Lin Shuyu.

Lin Shuyu remembered the throbbing yesterday, opened his mouth, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, the others burst out laughing, joking and booing one after another.

"Have a leg! Have a leg! Have a leg!"

Later, I don't know who said "together", and the booing later became "Together!"

They said it was booing, but considering that they were not too far away from the students who read the cheering manuscript, these people still lowered their voices and only booed in a small area.

They didn't take it seriously, they just ran into each other, they just joined in the fun, laughed it off, and changed the subject after a while.

Lin Shuyu was a little concerned.

In the next few days, Tang Xuheng would bring food and drink over on time every day at noon, and the envy and surprise of the others at the beginning gradually became accustomed to it.

Lin Shuyu has been thinking about the problem of that day for the past few days, wanting to verify his thoughts.

It's a pity that in the past few days, except for sleeping on his thigh at noon and checking the assigned study tasks at night, he and Tang Xuheng have never had any direct and intimate contact.

Lin Shuyu began to have some doubts. Was the throbbing that day just because he just woke up and his mind was not clear, so he had such an illusion?

The time of the sports meeting passed quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, it was Thursday.

After dinner at night, the two went back to the bedroom together.

There is no need for evening self-study during the sports meeting, which saves them the trouble of running back and forth to school.

Because he had just filled his stomach and it was not suitable to take a bath, Lin Shuyu took the time to check the assigned study tasks.

After the inspection, Lin Shuyu couldn't help but smiled and said, "Isn't this okay? Today is only Thursday, and you have already finished it ahead of schedule."

Tang Xuheng smiled slightly: "After all, waiting in the class venue is very boring."

Lin Shuyu: "I thought you would be so bored that you would sleep and play games."

"It's too noisy there, it's hard to sleep." Tang Xuheng said, "As for playing games, Cheng Feng is too good. Without you, I'll take him by myself, and I feel tired."

Thinking of Cheng Feng's game level, Lin Shuyu couldn't help laughing: "You are so free, why don't you help me pass the level of Xiao Xiao Le, the account password has not changed."

Tang Xuheng: "OK."

"You must control the amount of the game, and you can't play it for too long." Lin Shuyu warned again, "Also, even if you have memorized all those words and ancient poems now, you can't take it lightly, take some time to consolidate it."

Tang Xuheng suppressed a smile: "You learned this from Huaba?"

Lin Shuyu snorted and said, "Others want me to take care of homework and study, but I don't bother to agree. It's cheaper to be a good boy."

"Yes." Tang Xuheng laughed in a low voice, "My Yuyu is the best."

Lin Shuyu asked back: "Why do I belong to your family?"

"Isn't it?" Tang Xuheng pretended to be puzzled, "Then who is the one who clings to me and calls me brother?"

Lin Shuyu: "...it's me."

Tang Xuheng didn't hold back, he laughed, his shoulders trembled.

Seeing him laughing so badly, Lin Shuyu changed the topic decisively: "You have completed your study task. According to the previous agreement, have you thought about any rewards?"

Tang Xuheng put away his smile: "I haven't thought about it, so I owe you first."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone.

Lin Shuyu: "Want to play games?"

"If you don't call, I'll keep an account." Tang Xuheng replied.

"What account, is it worth writing it down on your mobile phone?" Lin Shuyu tilted his body curiously, and saw Tang Xuheng seriously typed a line in the note on the mobile phone.

"Yuyu owes me a reward."

Lin Shuyu: "...?"

Lin Shuyu: "What's worth remembering?"

"I'm afraid I'll forget it myself." Tang Xuheng said.

Lin Shuyu: "..."

He was about to continue complaining when the phone in his hand vibrated suddenly.

It was Cheng Feng who called.

Lin Shuyu picked it up directly: "What's wrong?"

"There's great news!" Cheng Feng said excitedly, "Lin Luzhe is going to transfer back to his original school!"

"..." Lin Shuyu was silent for a second, "It's good, I don't have to worry about being annoyed by flies in the future."

Cheng Feng: "I really don't understand why he transferred here specially, and he didn't want to go back in despair in the end."

Lin Shuyu smiled indifferently: "Who knows, probably both he and the person who transferred him have brains."

Tang Xuheng on the side laughed lowly.

Over there, Cheng Feng didn't talk too much on this topic, and quickly changed the subject: "The results of the monthly exam are out."

Lin Shuyu was a little surprised: "Is it out? Where can I see it?"

"In the class." Cheng Feng replied, "Oh, it's a new class with a teacher. It seems that you and Brother Heng didn't join it. Let me pull you first."

Maybe because he knew that they depended on their grades, Cheng Feng hung up the phone after saying a few more words.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Lin Shuyu and Tang Xuheng were pulled into the penguin group of the class together.

Lin Shuyu directly opened the group file, he didn't look at his own results, he just looked down.

A few seconds later, Lin Shuyu raised his head and looked at Tang Xuheng: "Brother Heng, didn't you test a lot of my math questions? Why did you take the bottom nine?"

"I didn't do well in other subjects." Tang Xuheng was also looking at the results. He stared at a name on the back row of the report card and smiled, "It seems that you have to take me to study during this time."

Lin Shuyu: "Do you still want your aunt to come over for the parent meeting?"

Tang Xuheng: "I told her, she will come."

"Then won't you be executed twice in front of your uncles and aunts?" Lin Shuyu joked.

Tang Xuheng: "Even if only one of them comes, the other will know all the details, there is no difference."

Thinking of Tang's father and Tang's mother's affection, Lin Shuyu couldn't help laughing: "That's right, anyway, whoever comes will record the parent meeting and show it to the other party."

Tang Xuheng didn't care much: "It's not a big problem."

His family doesn't have high grade requirements for him.

After thinking about it, Tang Xuheng added: "It's you, be good at the parents' meeting that day, and cooperate with my mother well."

Lin Shuyu didn't react for a while: "What do you mean?"

Tang Xuheng didn't answer directly, but reminded: "She will attend as your parent at that time."

Lin Shuyu immediately understood: "I have to be called...Mom."

After saying this word, Lin Shuyu couldn't help being in a trance.

The title of parents is too strange and too far away for him.

Before he came through the book, he didn't have a chance to call out, and it was the same after he came through.

When he was a child, he couldn't write a composition about his parents' topic every time he encountered it.

In his impression, the image and concept of parents are always blurred.

Tang Xuheng noticed that Lin Shuyu's mood was not right, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Lin Shuyu shook his head, completely putting away his emotions for a moment: "It's nothing."

Friday morning, sports field.

Tang Xuheng was playing matchmaker with his head down.

On the side, Cheng Feng's mobile phone came out with another "failure" prompt tone.

Cheng Feng collapsed: "Brother Heng, when are you free, take me with you, I'm about to be tortured to death."

"Wait for Yu Yukong to come down." Tang Xuheng didn't raise his head, "Or, when, can you not be solo killed by the opponent's support."

Cheng Feng, who is good at cooking and loves to play: "...then I'd better wait for Yuyu to be free."

The latter condition is simply a lifetime.

The two were talking, when a sweet female voice suddenly sounded on the radio over there——

"I don't know where it came from. Jiang Yuefei from Class [-], cheers for the hula hoop competition! Win the championship! I will always like you! I will support you!"

Cheng Feng: "Damn it! It's all possible? Use a good manuscript to confess your love?!"

A classmate on the side said: "Oh, this matter happened a few years ago at the sports meeting. Anyway, it is an anonymous submission, and it may be one-way. The teacher just turned a blind eye."

Tang Xuheng was listening, but didn't speak.

The teachers at the school didn't turn a blind eye. Whoever was confessed would probably be drawn by the teacher as a key object of observation.

Similar to phishing law enforcement.

Cheng Feng discussed with that classmate, and suddenly thought of something: "Brother Heng, are you going to participate in the 3000-meter race tomorrow?"

Tang Xuheng nodded slightly.

"Then you have met a strong enemy this time." Cheng Feng whispered, "That Li Yusheng from Class 3000 also signed up for the [-]-meter race."

Tang Xuheng frowned slightly: "Who?"

When Cheng Feng saw his appearance, he knew that he didn't know this person, so he explained: "The one recruited by Class [-], the sports student, Li Yusheng."

He couldn't help complaining: "Li Yusheng sports student, this name is quite easy to pronounce..."

Tang Xuheng nodded, looking a little absent-minded, with thoughtful eyes.

Come on and write a confession, this seems to be a point that can be manipulated.

Soon, he thought of something, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Cheng Feng: "..."

Are you happy to have a strong enemy?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

When eating together at noon, Lin Shuyu asked: "Brother Heng, do you have a long jump competition this afternoon?"

Tang Xuheng: "Yes."

Lin Shuyu felt a little regretful: "I can't watch your game, so I can only cheer you on in advance."

After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "That's not right. In the afternoon, I will read a few more articles written for you to encourage you."

Tang Xuheng smiled lowly: "Okay."

Lin Shuyu: "Do you still have a 3000-meter race tomorrow morning?"

Tang Xuheng: "Yes."

The school clearly stated that the sports meeting would last for a week, but in fact it only lasted for six days. It closed on Saturday afternoon and held a parent meeting on Sunday.

The long-distance race is considered a highlight, so it was arranged at the back.

Lin Shuyu: "You should be able to take the first place easily, right?"

"I can't tell." Tang Xuheng seemed to be a little embarrassed, "There is a sports student participating."

Lin Shuyu: "...?"

Seeing that Lin Shuyu was a little confused, Tang Xuheng relayed what Cheng Feng told him.

After listening, Lin Shuyu smiled and said, "Although he is powerful, I believe that Brother Heng is not simple for you."

Facing Lin Shuyu's smiling and trusting eyes, Tang Xuheng said, "Of course."

However, he did not forget his purpose.

Tang Xuheng took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Lin Shuyu.

Lin Shuyu took it, and opened it curiously: "Come on?"

"Well, what other people wrote is not as effective as what I wrote for myself." Tang Xuheng said.

Lin Shuyu read the cheering draft carefully, and said jokingly: "Brother Heng, it's fine if you cheer yourself up, and confess to yourself, how shameless you are."

Tang Xuheng chuckled indifferently: "As long as you don't tell, others won't know."

Lin Shuyu: "I know, I won't let others know that you are narcissistic."

Seeing that Lin Shuyu agreed, Tang Xuheng curled his lips.

Saturday morning.

When it was time for the race, all the participants in the 3000-meter race gathered on the other side of the runway.

Lin Shuyu looked down from the stage and saw Tang Xuheng at a glance.

Tang Xuheng was wearing sportswear today and was doing warm-up exercises on the spot.

And a few meters away from Tang Xuheng, stood an ordinary-looking boy.

He has bronze skin and is about 1.9 meters tall.

This should be that Li Yusheng.

It looks pretty awesome.

on the runway.

Tang Xuheng had just finished a set of warm-up exercises when he heard an extremely arrogant speech.

"Sure enough, the 3000-meter long-distance race is too difficult. The participants are all forced to make up the number. There are a bunch of crooked melons and dates. I can get the first place in any random run."

This was said so loudly that the surrounding contestants heard it and glared at the speaker.

Tang Xuheng glanced at Li Yusheng who was speaking indifferently, and ignored him.

Being stared at dissatisfied by a group of people, Li Yusheng sneered, and looked in Tang Xuheng's direction: "Don't be convinced, let me tell you, among so many people, only the tall man over there can see a little bit."

Cheng Feng, who was waiting to cheer on the side, was a little upset, and complained to Tang Xuheng in a low voice: "This idiot with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, what are you doing here?"

Tang Xuheng's expression was indifferent: "Ignore him."

Cheng Feng glanced at him, and sighed again, after staying with Yu Yu for a long time, brother Heng's temper has gradually become Buddhist.

The referee over there began to whistle to remind the game to start.

According to the division of classes, Tang Xuheng is on the No. [-] track, closest to the rostrum.

Lin Shuyu's position was exactly opposite to where Tang Xuheng was standing.

He watched Tang Xuheng walk onto the track, then raised his head and looked at him.

Lin Shuyu didn't use the microphone, and shouted from a distance: "Come on! Brother Heng!"

Tang Xuheng raised his hand and gave him a thumbs up, then bent down, put his hands on the ground, and pressed against the starting line.

"Snapped!"

The referee fired.

Competitors start at the same time.

Looking at Tang Xuheng who ran away for a certain distance like an arrow from the string, Lin Shuyu's heart became tense for no reason.

"Yushen, it's time to start." Xie Yun reminded.

Lin Shuyu nodded and picked up the microphone at hand.

While reading the refueling script, Lin Shuyu paid attention to the situation on the runway.

After the second lap, all the players opened up several echelons.

Li Yusheng ran in the front.

No.2 is Tang Xuheng, maintaining a distance of about 50 meters from Li Yusheng.

The people behind fell a lot behind, and those who ran slower might even be in danger of being lapped by the people running ahead.

There are many people around the track, cheering loudly for the players inside.

Seeing Tang Xuheng ranked second, Lin Shuyu was a little nervous at first, but seeing Tang Xuheng's look of ease, he suddenly felt relieved.

While reading the refueling manuscript, he counted silently in his heart.

The third circle, the fourth circle, the fifth circle...

After the sixth lap and a half.

Tang Xuheng's speed on the runway suddenly increased a lot, and the distance from Li Yusheng in front was rapidly closing.

Tang Xuheng's sudden outburst silenced the surrounding track for a moment, and then, louder cheers erupted.

"Brother Heng, come on! The first counterattack hit him in the face!!!" Cheng Feng waited by the finish line, blushing with excitement.

Li Yusheng, who was running ahead, heard the movement around him. He turned around and glanced, and found that Tang Xuheng, whom he had called just now, was quickly getting closer to him. While feeling unbelievable, he gritted his teeth and followed Speed ​​up.

But no matter how hard he tried, he was still caught up by Tang Xuheng when he was 200 meters away from the finish line.

On the rostrum, Lin Shuyu looked at the figure in the distance, feeling overwhelmed. He took out the note he had prepared and began to read.

"A cheering draft for classmate Tang Xuheng in class one."

"I like you, I believe, you will definitely defeat all opponents and come out on top! Win the championship!"

After Lin Shuyu finished speaking, Tang Xuheng just crossed the finish line.

The whole place is boiling.

The author has something to say: Did Brother Heng play a trick today?

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