After the collapse of the character set, the villain ran away overnight [Quick Transmigration]

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The farce ended when the history teacher entered the class.

"What are you doing? What are you doing here on the first day of school!" The history teacher is a middle-aged man in his 30s, with prominent Mediterranean features and a round beer belly.

He knew that something must have happened again when he didn't hear the noise that Class [-] should have.

Most of the students in class [-] are the children of nobles, and they are all supported by capital and power. The teachers have long learned to turn a blind eye and yell a few words. After seeing that the class is almost calm, he will Step up to the podium, open the whiteboard and prepare to lecture.

"It's already the third year of high school, stop making troubles every day, and focus on studying, right? Turn the book to page 77, let's talk about—"

"Do I want to attend the class?" Shi Yu asked the system in his heart while the teacher was eloquent on the podium.

The system hadn't recovered from his attack just now, and replied slowly after hearing the words: "No, you didn't study since you were a child, and it all depends on your family donating buildings all the way."

Therefore, Yan Shiyu is also called Sancai Boy.

He can improve the level of educational facilities in the entire city A by himself.

In fact, it leads good people.

Shi Yu said "Oh" and yawned sleepily, feeling a sudden exhaustion.

"I'm so sleepy," he asked, "Can I sleep in class?"

The system said: "You can do whatever you want. Yan Shiyu's body is very poor, and he gets tired easily when his emotions fluctuate. You just taught Liang Wei that he used too much force, and now his body can't stand it anymore."

Shi Yu felt wronged: "I only said a few words."

System: "But your body is honest."

Shi Yu stopped talking.

The system endured it, but still asked, "Why did you help Shen Tuo? You are a bully."

Shiyu is a good student, he has never openly lost his mind and dozed off in class, but now Shiyu has lost these scruples.

His eyes were red from yawning, and he simply lay down on the table, using the book cover to block the light, and said vaguely: "It's easy."

system:"?"

You obviously moved your mouth.

Shi Yu said solemnly: "Don't think too much, anyway, no one except you knows that I am venting my anger on Shen Tuo."

"Okay, you really are venting your anger on Shen Tuo!" The system finally grabbed his little tail, and said excitedly, "You almost got OOC, you know that!"

Shi Yu blinked, and remained silent with a guilty conscience.

But in just two sentences, the sleepiness in his eyes became a little stronger.

Yan Shiyu's body was too fragile to handle any emotional ups and downs.

Shi Yu struggled to stay awake, but finally closed his eyes powerlessly.

The history teacher's voice dragged on for a long time, reading boring words, and occasionally raised his voice suddenly, but it made people drowsy even more.

Under his hypnosis, Shi Yu slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Anyway, with the system in charge, he is not afraid of any emergencies.

……

Unknown when the wind blew up outside the window, and large swathes of dark clouds swept in.

The dim light created a cozy environment, and the teenager on the side of the corridor fell asleep on the table even more deeply.

His face was sideways, his thick black hair wrapped around his snow-white neck, his thick long eyelashes cast a shadow, his lips were buzzing, bright red and full, and there were spots of white teeth exposed between his thin breaths.

From time to time, a few absent-minded eyes fell on him, and it took a long time to move away.

The eerie silence continued, and the surrounding air seemed to be burning hot.

On the other side, the boy sitting by the window had cold eyes, his tall and thin body blocked a lot of light.

Suddenly, he put down his pen and leaned back expressionlessly.

The faint but equally stimulating light immediately shone directly on the sleeping boy beside him.

The suddenly brightened environment stimulated the boy's shoulders to move.

He squinted his eyes and raised his head, his slender eyebrows were furrowed, his face was troubled, and the gloominess between his brows became more and more intense.

The sights cast from time to time around him suddenly disappeared.

The boy fell asleep again.

The black-haired boy paused expressionlessly, his eyelids drooping slightly.

A few seconds later, he leaned on the table, this time without those unnecessary movements, just looking at his book calmly with a cold expression.

The sky in September changes as it says.

It rained lightly when school was over at noon, and the temperature dropped sharply.

When Shiyu finally regained his strength from the overwhelming exhaustion, almost half an hour had passed since the end of the fourth quarter, and the classroom was sparsely filled with students who had returned from the cafeteria after eating.

Their voices and movements were very light, obviously worried about something.

This is the original owner's design, so Shi Yu naturally won't break it.

The phone was muted, and when it was turned on, several missed calls popped up.

All from one person, Mom.

The woman who loves Shiyu the most in the entire banquet family, Sheng Min.

There are not many people in the classroom, and there is no one in the back row.

When Shi Yu just woke up, he didn't have the strength to leave the classroom, so he sat on a chair and called back.

The phone rang twice before it was picked up, and there was a gentle and worried female voice on the other end.

"Hey baby, have you eaten yet?"

Yan Shiyu's body is delicate, and he was even allergic to wheat and rice when he was a child. Sheng Min never let him eat outside since elementary school, and he always sent a driver to pick him up at noon.

Later, all these inexplicable allergic symptoms subsided, and Yan Shiyu spent three years in junior high school to prove that he didn't have to go home at noon every day.

"Eat." He replied.

Sheng Min was keenly aware of the hoarseness in his voice, and immediately raised his voice: "Did you really eat? Baby, did you just wake up? You didn't eat, did you?"

Known child Moruomu.

Sheng Min could easily spot anything wrong with Yan Shiyu.

Shi Yu was stuck, not knowing what to say.

Sheng Min's tone was sharp, "Baby, how can you not eat? I'll ask Lao Chen to bring you food right now. It just so happens that I made soup today. You can drink more, okay?"

Shi Yu had a headache.

Maybe it was because Yan Shiyu was diagnosed as saying that he would not live to be 25 years old, or maybe it was because Yan Shiyu was Sheng Min's youngest and last child. He watched under his nose.

Even Sheng Min's mother clan treated Yan Shiyu like fragile porcelain under her tireless urging.

With excessive protection and doting, the children raised will naturally not go anywhere normally.

Shi Yu said: "It's really not necessary, Mom, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat now."

"The cafeteria is not clean," Sheng Min said in disapproval: "I read the news that the ingredients in the cafeteria are all left over from the past few days. Baby, how can you eat such unclean things, or will you Let me deliver food to you, if you don't want to come back to eat, then mom will deliver it to you, okay?"

Shi Yu squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Our school cafeteria will definitely not have this kind of problem, otherwise Jiang Ran and Song Tianyu would eat in the cafeteria anyway."

Jiang Ran and Song Tianyu are the sons of the Jiang family and the Song family. They not only eat in the cafeteria, but also live in the school.

Sheng Min paused: "But..."

"It'll be all right, Mom."

As Shi Yu said, he raised his eyelids and looked out the window.

The sky outside the window was gloomy and cloudy.

The rain was neither heavy nor small, and there was a pattering sound.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the back door of the classroom.

The black-haired boy is holding an umbrella in his hand. After closing the umbrella, he can see that he is still holding a plastic bag in his hand. Inside are two fat and white buns. They must have been blown by the cold wind for too long. The hot air condensed into water droplets and dripped onto the steamed stuffed bun.

Ok?

Shi Yu narrowed his eyes, stared at the boy's back for two seconds, and suddenly said, "It's really not necessary, Mom. My classmate has already brought me food back. If you don't believe me, let me tell you."

Shen Tuo put the umbrella outside the door.

The rain outside didn't look like much, but in fact, it was fine and continuous, and was blown obliquely by the wind, and it all drenched on the clothes.

His hair was a little wet, and the messy black hair on his forehead framed his narrow, dark eyes.

As soon as he put down the umbrella and stood up straight, a familiar male voice sounded behind him.

She was a little hoarse because she just woke up, softly, her voice was clean and clear.

"Shen Tuo, where's my meal?"

The finger bones holding the plastic bag tightened, and a trace of coldness flashed in Shen Tuo's eyes. What kind of new torture method is this?

He pursed his lips and turned around, deep in his phoenix eyes suppressed deep disgust.

On the seat, a teenager with a mobile phone in his hand was looking at him.

His face was a little pale, his brows and eyes were sleepy, and he looked like he had no energy. He opened his hand to him, which obviously meant that he wanted the food in his hand.

Young Master Yan will not let go of the two buns now.

Shen Tuo satirized in his heart, squeezed the bag tightly and walked forward step by step, stopped at the young man's table, looked down at the sickly face in front of him, his black eyes rolled with deep water.

Shi Yu didn't want to care what Shen Tuo was thinking at the moment.

The thick ink in the boy's eyes was so thick that it was about to overflow into substance.

You can tell at a glance that you are not thinking about him.

He didn't have the energy to explain, Sheng Min on the phone was waiting for him to show her the meal brought by his classmate.

No longer waiting for Shen Tuo to hand over the bun, he followed Shen Tuo's movement of pinching the bag, put the phone forward, and tapped the surface of the plastic bag casually with the other hand.

The slight sound was transmitted to the other end along the current.

Rustling.

Sheng Min paused and said "Oh".

Shi Yu lowered his eyelids: "Mom, do you believe me now?"

Sheng Min: "When did Mom not believe you? But will the food in plastic bags be unclean? Now the bacteria are very dangerous and can be infected anywhere. You have a bad spleen and stomach since you were a child. If you eat too much of these, be careful to make your stomach upset."

"Then tell me," Shi Yu sighed, "What should I eat?"

Sheng Min was just waiting for his words, "Mom's meal is ready, and your uncle is at our house today, shall I ask him to deliver it to you?"

Shi Yu didn't speak.

As if she just realized that her reaction was a little obvious, she added cautiously: "Baby, what do you think?"

The word "baby" came to the ear along the sound of the phone.

Shen Tuo moved his black eyes and looked down.

On the seat in front of him, the black-haired boy looked bored, as if he was not interested, the tails of his eyes were drooping, his slender body was tucked into a wide uniform, the curved neck was soft and slender, and the exposed skin was white. Dazzling, delicate and smooth.

The wrist holding the mobile phone is slender and lonely, as if it is only covered with a layer of white and thin skin, which will break if it is lightly folded.

"Well," he didn't know what he heard, his mood obviously changed, his black eyelashes as thick as crow's feathers drooped over his eyelids, casting a shadow: "Let him come."

……he?

Inexplicably, Shen Tuo followed his voice and thought for a moment in his mind.

Who is he?

What kind of person can make a bully like Yan Shiyu show such an expression.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Yu put away the phone and looked out the window.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and the leaves were blown to pieces by the slanting wind.

The students who finished eating in the corridor rushed back from the cafeteria one after another, wiping the water off their bodies and cursing at the dog.

"System," he asked with downcast eyes, "Will Sheng Xuan come?"

After thinking about the system for a moment, he said, "Hanging."

"..." Shi Yu was silent for a moment: "It's so annoying."

The system said to him again: "Pay attention to the character design, your reaction after hearing that Sheng Xuan is coming is obviously wrong."

Shi Yu sighed, lying on the table sleepily: "Got it."

Sheng Xuan, the original owner's uncle.

At the same time, it is also the object of the original owner's extreme longing and admiration.

Because the original owner was weak since he was a child, he yearned for the strong. As the head of this Sheng family, Sheng Xuan was strategizing, deep and sophisticated, and he was the object of the original owner's admiration since he was a child.

But whatever Sheng Xuan said, the original owner will definitely remember it as a motto; what Sheng Xuan has done, the original owner will try even if he is ridiculed for being too self-sufficient.

He was so eager to get close to Sheng Xuan, but what he got in return was Sheng Xuan's indifference and disgust.

After seeing the distorted and arrogant side of the original owner's character, Sheng Xuan respected the original owner even more.

If Sheng Min hadn't been sitting in charge, he might not even be willing to meet the original owner.

Sheng Min knew his son's small thoughts, so he just mentioned the matter of delivering meals in the name of Sheng Xuan.

She also knew that Shi Yu would never be able to refuse Sheng Xuan.

After watching the plot for 10 minutes in his seat and getting familiar with the relationship between the original owner and Sheng Xuan, Shi Yu got up and was ready to go downstairs to wait for Sheng Xuan.

The number of people in the classroom gradually increased, and the buzzing voice was carried into the ears along the slight cool wind.

"It's so cold, what the hell is the weather?"

"My shoes are all wet."

"Me too, it's all mud."

Shi Yu looked out the window, and there was already a layer of rainwater on the open space in front of the teaching building.

"What's wrong?" the system asked.

Shi Yu frowned: "It's so dirty."

system:"?"

"Just a little water."

Moo moo rain.

moo water.

Shi Yu pursed her lips and emphasized her tone: "I didn't bring an umbrella."

It rained suddenly today, many students did not bring umbrellas, and Shi Yu was naturally one of them.

After a pause, the system said, "Then this must be the chance God gave you."

Shi Yu: "Huh?"

"Shen Tuo has brought an umbrella." The system is very aware of the villain system: "Let's grab his."

"..."

Your AI is outrageous.

The character setting is well-crafted.

Shi Yu followed its words and looked at Shen Tuo.

Shen Tuo was sitting on his seat eating steamed stuffed buns and reading a book. His thin and tall body was wearing a school uniform that didn't fit well, but he didn't look bloated.

He lowered his eyes, his cold eyebrows were long and narrow, and his pale face was as pure black as black ink. His eyelashes were thick and well-defined. When he looked carefully, Shi Yu discovered that there was still a hair on the end of his left eye. A mole of tears.

A shallow and small grain fell on the pale and handsome face, which was extraordinarily ascetic and indifferent.

"Shen Tuo eats buns at noon?" The steamed buns looked hard, just looking at Shi Yu couldn't help frowning.

"Hmm..." the system said, "Shen Tuo probably can't afford other things now."

His mother died of a serious illness, and his father owed a lot of gambling debts.

Shen Tuo's only way out now is to study hard, get admitted to a good university, deepen his bargaining chips, and fight for a future where he can live.

It's a pity that the only way out was also blocked by the original owner.

Shi Yu looked away uncomfortably, and after making mental preparations for a while, he stretched out his hand to Shen Tuo, and raised his chin condescendingly: "Give me your umbrella."

The cold meat stuffing in his mouth mixed with the dry dough was so unpalatable that it was hard to swallow. Shen Tuo chewed the food expressionlessly, swallowing the food, a deep and frightening black was brewing in the bottom of his eyes.

He didn't move, and his voice was cold: "Outside the door."

Shi Yu asked, "Where is outside the door?"

"Black, it says Bank of China."

Umbrellas issued by the Bank of China.

No money, generally every household has one.

But most people think it's low and won't use it.

Which adolescent boy would be willing to wear an umbrella with the big "Bank of China" printed on it.

The young man beside him didn't speak any more, and simply left.

Shen Tuo raised his eyelids, and looked towards the back door with dark eyes.

The wind and rain are shaking outside the window, and the leaves are rustling.

Shi Yu stood there, black hair softly fitting her snow-white neck, and she stepped on a certain global limited edition sneaker, clean and extravagant.

Sweeping around, he picked up a black umbrella with his thin white fingers. He lowered his eyes to look at the two, without any emotion in his eyes, turned and left.

I didn't wait for the mockery and disgust that I should have.

The umbrella was also unexpectedly taken away.

Shen Tuo looked back.

The steamed stuffed bun in his hand was cold and stiff, exuding a strange smell.

He took a big bite with no expression on his face, and swallowed it whole.

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