Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

Song Yu also snatched the boiled corn that Nie Wuyi was carrying. He broke the corn into two pieces and threw half of it to Jiang Yun.

"You two!!! Damn it! You even robbed me of corn!"

Song Yu went downstairs with a broom and gnawed on corn, smacking his lips and saying, "It's so sweet! Isn't it? Jiang Yun?"

Jiang Yun took a bite, and chewed the precocious corn in his mouth. It was fragrant and sweet. He looked back at Song Yu and said, "It's very sweet. But it's not as sweet as yours."

"I'll go!" Nie Wuyi made a gesture of vomiting, "You two will disgust me to death early in the morning, right?"

"Are we sick?" Song Yu asked innocently.

Jiang Yun immediately shook his head, "We call it sweet."

"My God!!! I can't take it anymore!" Nie Wuyi stuffed his buns one by one, grabbed the broom in Song Yu's hand, and rushed downstairs to the playground.

On the playground downstairs, people from all classes of senior three gathered. They complained while sweeping the trash. Only one person swept the floor happily.

That is Yue Nan from Class [-], Senior Three.

"Some people, confession and need us to help wipe his ass, look at the roses and balloons all over the floor, when do we have to clean it?" Someone next to him said strangely.

After hearing this, Yue Nan replied directly, "It's as if you didn't throw anything down."

"But we are easy to clean, how can your roses be so sticky, and your broken balloon, it will float away when you sweep it with the broom."

"What do you mean? Do you want to fight?" Yue Nan's hand holding the broom suddenly tightened.

A few of them have long been very unhappy with Yue Nan, mainly because they are jealous of his good grades, and they can't understand his arrogant appearance, wanting to be the boss of the third year without any skills.

Several people became more and more noisy, and they were ready to fight.

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly came out, interrupting everyone's quarrel.

It turned out that Jiang Yun stepped on a balloon under his feet and made such a loud noise. Everyone was startled and turned to look at him.

Jiang Yun nodded and smiled at them, and said apologetically, "Excuse me, please continue."

Only Song Yu saw that Jiang Yun actually stepped on the balloon on purpose just now. He poked his broom with a broom and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Play." Jiang fainted back.

"Huh? Xiu'er, is that you?"

His interference successfully diverted the attention of those people, and they stopped arguing, and one person suddenly said: "Let's just blow up all the balloons, and it will be easy to clean up."

"That makes sense." Nie Wuyi felt that this person was too smart, so he agreed.

Immediately, there was an overwhelming sound of crackling, crackling, and non-stop in the campus.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you going to turn the world upside down?" The dean upstairs stuck out his head and yelled angrily towards the bottom.

"I told you to clean up, not to set off firecrackers! I want to set off firecrackers until you finish the college entrance examination, and then I will let you off slowly, as much as you want!"

Every year after the college entrance examination in Tianxing High School, they will use fireworks to celebrate everyone's good grades in the exam. They will also let the students of the whole school go to the playground on the top of the mountain to watch, so as to encourage everyone to work hard. This is what the dean said mean.

After being yelled at, they didn't dare to make any noise anymore, and they all swept the floor quietly.

Although there are a lot of people here, they don't have much strength. After sweeping most of the morning self-study class, they still haven't finished it.

"Hey! What is this?" A boy on the opposite side suddenly called out, "Guess what I saw?"

Everyone was curious: "What is it? What a fuss."

The boy picked up a scattered machine-readable card with a broom, threw it in the middle, and said loudly: "Song Yu, I love you! Wow! Who wrote this for Song Yu?"

"Where is it? I'll take a look too." A group of people ran over gossip.

Even Nie Wuyi leaned over to look curiously, only Jiang Yun stood firmly on the spot, clenched the broom in his hand awkwardly.

Song Yu naturally rushed over to grab it, "Why? Why? It was written for me. Why are you so excited?"

"You let me, the client, take a look!" Song Yu really wanted to take a look at the paper, he really wanted to confirm something, to determine an unknown answer.

He glanced at Jiang Yun, and found that he was lowering his head, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

Didn't he pay much attention to these before?Whenever someone sends him a gift, writes a love letter or something, he can be jealous all day, why didn't he respond today?

It was for this reason that he wanted to know who wrote those three words to him.

The people around seemed to have found something very interesting. They passed the paper back and forth with a broom, and threw it from one place to another, teasing Song Yu like a monkey.

Jiang Yun was furious when he saw it. He didn't allow anyone to play Song Yu like a monkey. He threw the broom in his hand and hit the machine-readable card accurately, and the machine-readable card was poked. The hole fell to the ground along with the broom.

Song Yu was the closest to there, and he ran over to see the broken machine-readable card, which was the love machine-readable card he had drawn before, and the love had been torn in two.

"Jiang Yun, what are you doing? Could it be... You wrote that sentence, right? Hahahahaha." Yue Nan who was not far away said with a flash of inspiration.

Jiang Yun said arrogantly: "Joke, how could I write something so low?"

amount……

However, Song Yu saw that in the cracked love heart, there were indeed three large characters on it. Although it had been broken, he still recognized the handwriting, which was exactly...Jiang Yun's handwriting.

He also said that he didn't write it, which is obviously what he wrote.

Those three characters were written under Song Yu's name, so just now they were all saying "Song Yu, I love you."

He looked at those three words and stood there in a daze. An indescribable emotion surged up in his heart, and he suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

Yue Nan continued: "You didn't write it, so why are you meddling in your own business?"

Jiang Yun snorted coldly, pulled his chin to the sky, and said: "Song Yu's business is my business, I think you are the one who meddles in other people's business, right?"

"You... I think you are so guilty. You wrote the words on the paper, right? Two big men, it really disgusts me. "

Nie Wuyi was standing next to Yue Nan. Hearing this, he swiped towards him vigorously with a broom, and the paper scraps all over the sky swept over his body. Those who didn’t know thought our school had a wild dog.”

"Damn! Nima is sick!" Yue Nan roared violently, his body was covered with white shredded paper garbage, he jumped up and shook his clothes frantically.

Nie Wuyi imitated his tone just now, slapped his nose, and said disgustedly: "Oh, this man is so dirty, it really disgusts me."

"Damn! Are you looking for a beating?" Yue Nan couldn't bear it any longer, he dropped his broom and rushed towards him.

"Come here! Who is afraid of who?" Nie Wuyi has been unhappy with this kid since the beginning of last semester, and today he can finally have a serious fight.

A war was unavoidable in the end, and in the blink of an eye, two people fought.

Song Yu was still surprised by those three words, but a fight broke out later on. He hurried back to persuade the fight, but was rushed up by Yue Nan's little follower and beat him up.

How could he stand it?He punched him straight away.

Jiang Yun didn't want to cause trouble at first, but when he saw Song Yu and Nie Wuyi being besieged, he also took advantage of the opportunity to join the battle.

Their old and new enmity with Yue Nan will inevitably lead to a fight.

No one thought that their senior year in high school would end with a fight.

Jiang Yun didn't know how long they had been playing. He felt that he was pulled away by the teacher before he was addicted to the game, and then they were all carried by the teaching director to the flag raising platform to reflect.

The dean stood on the flag stand with his hands behind his back and educated them, "Look at you, one of you is the first in the whole school, and the other is the second in the whole school. The college entrance examination is coming soon. If you don't study hard, you actually got into a fight here!"

"Is it true that everyone is confident enough to pass the Tsinghua and Peking University exams? Is it because you have nowhere to use your strength? Then why don't you just go and dump all the garbage in the school?"

"Forget it, Director." Song Yu flattered the teaching director.

"Look at one or two of you, with those colors on your face, go to the examination room in two days, don't you look good? I'm not afraid that others will laugh at you."

"Director, I'm not afraid." Nie Wuyi raised his head and said proudly.

The rest of the people all pursed their lips and laughed softly after hearing this.

"Nie Wuyi!" The teaching director spat all over his face.

Nie Wuyi immediately lowered his head and said submissively, "Director, I'm scared."

After the dean finished his lesson, he still decided to let them all go back, "Okay, okay, all of them go back to their respective classes and go back to review."

"Also, you all have to..." Come on.

As soon as he finished telling them to go, they all ran away like birds, and no one listened to what he said next.

"Jiang Yun, Song Yu, Nie Wuyi, I told you to go back to the classroom. Where are you going?"

"Buy medicine." Song Yu turned around and said, "Don't you think we're too ugly, Director?"

"Are you fooling me again, who buys medicine at the commissary?" The dean saw that they were not going in the direction of the infirmary, but rushed towards the commissary.

Song Yu turned his head and said to the teaching director: "We are really going to buy medicine." At the same time, he grabbed Jiang Yun's hand and reminded him to run faster.

They ran to the canteen and bought three bottles of yogurt to drink. Nie Wuyi fought too hard just now, and now he is so tired that he just wants to replenish energy like crazy.

Song Yu really bought a pack of Band-Aids at the canteen. The Band-Aids in this canteen are all for girls. They are all cute and colorful Band-Aids, and none of them are serious.

"Eh... I don't need it, you two can use it." Nie Wuyi was very disgusted.

Song Yu extended his claws to Jiang Yun again, "Come on, Yun'er."

"What's your name?" Jiang Yun stood there, exuding a powerful aura that should not be underestimated.

"Be good, come here, put your face over." Song Yu used his trump card, "If you don't post it, then I won't buy you milk."

"Heh, it's not that I can't buy it myself." Although Jiang dizzy said so, he still stretched his face over.

Song Yu pouted and said, "Huh? Didn't you say you bought it yourself?"

"I don't want to take advantage, am I stupid?" Jiang Yun stared at the band-aids in his hand and said, "I don't want pink."

Song Yu tore off a bright red band-aid, and stuck it on his left cheek, where Yue Nan had just scratched the skin, and he gently covered him with a band-aid.

"Does it hurt?" Song Yu asked.

"A joke? Will this wound hurt? How much do you look down on me?" Jiang Yun's voice suddenly rose.

"I'm caring about you." Song Yu also said angrily, "Isn't a certain person known as the number one in the world? How come he still gets hurt?"

"I just did that to...protect a certain weak shrimp."