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

Song Yu didn't think it was a big deal, but he was a little embarrassed in front of Jiang Yun.He took out his mobile phone from his bag. He had no time to play with his mobile phone during the exam yesterday. After he took it out and opened the button, he found that dozens of new friends added him.

He clicked on it and took a look, all of them were girls, oh shit, did his love luck come?

But it's not right, he is currently logged in with a trumpet, and almost no one knows his trumpet, so why are there so many people adding him?

He recalled the scene in the cafeteria yesterday, could it be...

He turned his head to look at Jiang Yun, and found that everything was as usual, so he asked: "Jiang Yun, didn't so many girls hit you up yesterday? Why didn't I see you chatting with them?"

Jiang Yun squinted at him, and said in a cold voice, "It's boring."

Song Yu felt that this was most likely a prank on his part, so he simply agreed to all those friend applications.

After a while, someone sent a message.

"Senior, I didn't expect you to pass, I'm so excited!"

Song Yu returned her expression with a deathly smile.

"Senior, what do you like to do besides studying?"

Song Yu: "Study."

"Ah? Senior, you only love to study? Senior, do you like listening to music? I'll go to the radio station and order some songs for you."

As soon as Song Yu heard the order, a trick popped up in his mind, and he quickly typed a string of words on the message board and sent it.

He couldn't help laughing, and couldn't stop laughing. Seeing Jiang Yun's cell phone on the table, he clicked on the avatar named Sky and sent a message.

The bottle danced: "Little brother, how did you do in the exam?"

Seeing the message that popped up on the interface, Jiang Yun wondered why he was this neither man nor woman again.

He replied, "Not much."

Bottle Dance: "Master of Versailles!"

Sky: "Huh?"

Bottle Dance: "Not only Fan, but also a 2G boy."

Sky: "Me???"

Bottle Dance: "How many points can I get in this test?"

Sky: "145."

The bottle danced: "145 per subject?" with a surprised expression.Afterwards, Song Yu felt that something was wrong. The highest score of materialization students was only 110. How could he get 145?

Sky: "The total score is 145."

Bottle Dancing: "True or False?"

Sky: "True knowledge will be seen after scoring."

Song Yu still didn't believe it, thinking that he was joking with himself.

At noon, when they went to the cafeteria to eat, Song Yu deliberately pricked up his ears to listen to the sound of the radio station.

This radio room is on the second floor of the teaching building. Every day at noon and afternoon, after class, there will be songs on time. These songs are all the students go to the radio site, and they need to spend one yuan to order.

"The following song is for Jiang Yun, a student from Class [-], high school. I wish him a happy study every day, happy study, happy study!" A female voice like a silver bell appeared on the radio station.

Jiang Yun was eating with his head down, when he suddenly heard his name, someone ordered a song for him?

Can you order songs like this in this era?

Nie Wuyi, who was cooking next to him, raised his head excitedly, "Brother, which young lady ordered you a song? I also wish you three consecutive studies, do you want you to die in your studies?"

Song Yu, who was on the opposite side, also pretended to be watching a show, "Is there any need to ask? It must be ordered by a female classmate who has a crush on him."

Jiang Yun originally had the corners of his mouth raised, but after hearing that song, his face immediately darkened.

That song is a girl's voice, with a cheerful rhythm, singing:

"Don't look at me like this, my face will turn into a red apple."

"Don't pester me like a koala, I don't want to be friends with you yet."

……

"I'm a girl, a beautiful girl."

"I'm a girl, a girl who loves to cry."

"I'm a girl, a strange girl."

……

Nie Wuyi burst out laughing, "Hahaha, who the hell ordered "I'm a Girl" for you? Hahahaha!"

"It's so funny!" Song Yu also raised his head and laughed on the other side.

All the students eating around looked at him with blatant smiles on their faces.

Jiang was dizzy with black lines all over his face. He put down his chopsticks, turned around and walked out of the cafeteria with a murderous look.

Nie Wuyi dropped his bowl and chopsticks and rushed up, he grabbed Jiang Huan, "Jiang Huan, what are you going to do with such a murderous spirit?"

"I'm going to smash that radio station!"

"Don't, don't, don't be impulsive, it will be over soon." He gently patted Jiang Yun's chest, "Calm down, calm down!"

Jiang Yun raised his left hand, clasped his wrist instead, and squeezed it hard, "Hand, take it away."

"Okay, okay," Nie Wuyi yelled in pain. He immediately withdrew his hand and said, "Jiang Yun, when did your hands get so strong?"

The singing on the radio ended at this point, and then another song.

Song Yu walked down the steps, still immersed in the song, still humming the words I am a girl.

Jiang Yun's anger hadn't calmed down yet, seeing him singing that song in front of him so presumptuously, he cursed angrily, "Looking for death!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Yu ran away as quickly as a bolt of lightning.

Jiang Yun returned to the classroom in a rage. He was a little hot, so he dug out the small pink fan from Song Yu's desk, and put it on the table to blow on himself.

He turned on his phone and sent a message to the bottle dancing.

"is that you?"

It took a while for the person over there to reply to his message with a series of question marks.

Song Yu walked to the door of the classroom at this time, he looked inside tentatively, and dared not come in.

Jiang Yun made a hook motion for him to let him in, this motion was extremely ecstatic.

Song Yu desperately shook his head.

Jiang Yun: "I won't beat you up, come here."

Song Yu: "I don't believe it."

Jiang Yun suddenly raised the decibel and said impatiently: "Hurry up!"

Song Yu had no choice but to walk in obediently, he walked carefully, for fear that Jiang Yun would play tricks on him.

When he walked back to his seat, Jiang Huan didn't make a move. As soon as he sat down, Jiang Huan raised his hand suddenly. He was so scared that he uttered obscenities, "You are too dangerous to ride a horse!"

"Help me kill this person." Jiang Yun said coldly.

"What???" Song Yu raised his head in astonishment, "Kill... people?"

"Jiang Yun, calm down, impulsiveness is the devil! What can we do wrong, we can't do this illegal thing!"

Song Yu tried hard to persuade him, but he just handed the phone in front of him, Song Yu was puzzled, "Huh? What do you mean?"

This urgency, so anxious that Song Yu's dialect popped out.

Jiang Yun put the head of the bottle dancing in front of him and said, "Kill this person."

Song Yu's eyes were still astonished, and it took him a long time to realize, "Huh? You don't want me to delete him for you, do you?"

Jiang Yun nodded.

Song Yu let out a long sigh of relief, "Hey, then why are you talking about deleting people, why are you talking about killing people, it scared me to death."

He took the phone nervously, gave him a careful look, and wondered if he had been exposed?

Otherwise, why didn't he delete it himself, and had to ask him to delete it for him?

Perhaps, he was testing him?

He asked, "Why did you delete him?"

Jiang Yun's language was brief: "Annoying."

Song Yu tapped the screen several times, of course he would not delete himself, but moved himself to another separate group, and changed the name of the group to only, and then he deleted the chat on the home page dialog box and return the phone to him.

Jiang Yun took back his mobile phone and looked at it. The bottle dance was indeed gone, so he sat down quietly.

Seeing that he didn't notice, Song Yu pursed his lips and snickered again.This cold beauty's brain seems to be seriously ill...

After class in the afternoon, all the papers for each subject were handed out.The moment the papers were handed out, the whole class erupted again.

The reason for the boiling was that Jiang Yun scored zero in every subject except Chinese.

Such news made the whole class go crazy.No, it should be all grades.

Song Yu was stunned. It turned out that Jiang Yun's total score of 145 was true, and his total score was only one subject of Chinese.

"Jiang Yun, let's play for fun, make trouble for trouble, you still want the test score!" Nie Wuyi took the paper on his desk, didn't know if he didn't read it, and was startled when he saw it, good guy, the whole paper is blank , did not write a word.

"Jiang Yun, are you joking with the world?" Nie Wuyi asked in surprise.

This class is taught by the homeroom teacher. Yang Yan, the homeroom teacher, teaches mathematics. Naturally, this class is about math papers.

"Jiang Yun, come out." Lao Yang called him out alone.

"It's easy to leave." Song Yu waved to him, expressing deep sympathy.

Jiang Yun had already stood up, but now he leaned over suddenly, approached Song Yu's face, and said mockingly, "Oh, you have a total score of 145, and you dare to laugh at me!"

Song Yu was deflated, his eyeballs rolled quickly, and he retorted: "What are you dragging, anyway, you are also the last scum in the class, tied with me."

Jiang Yun's face darkened instantly, he got up and walked out, the class teacher Lao Yang was standing on the balcony waiting for him with a pair of chubby hands behind his back.Seeing him come out, she patted his shoulder heavily.

"Jiang Yun, are you under a lot of pressure?"

Jiang was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

Lao Yang said again: "I know that you were thinking about the teacher, and you didn't want to steal the limelight of the class as soon as the school started, so you deliberately handed in a blank paper. I will accept all your kindness, the teacher, I really feel sorry for you, child."

As he spoke, he patted Jiang Yun's shoulder vigorously, expressing his inner appreciation for him.

Jiang Yun's eyes were full of confusion, could this teacher be stupid too?

Such an excuse can also be thought of by him... It's really hard for him.

"Teacher, I..."

The class teacher interrupted him, "Jiang Yun, there is no need to say anything, the teacher understands everything, you go in and call Song Yu out."

"Oh." Jiang Yun walked back to his seat step by step, sat down under Song Yu's curious eyes, and smiled innocently at him, "The teacher told you to go out."

"Call me?" Song Yu pointed to the tip of his nose and asked in surprise.

"I'm calling you." Jiang Yun replied affirmatively.

"Hahaha, Song Xiaoyu, you are miserable, go and receive a lecture!" Nie Wuyi cheered from the other side.

Jiang Yun comforted him with the eyes of someone who had passed by, "Don't worry, he is very kind."

Song Yu didn't quite believe it, and asked, "Really? What did he tell you?"

Jiang Yun replied honestly: "Tell me that I have worked hard."

Song Yu: "???"

Song Yu walked out with this expectation, but he was scolded by Lao Yang as soon as he went out.

"This is the benevolence that Jiang Yun said?" Song Yu wondered in his heart, did he have a wrong understanding of benevolence?

"Song Yu, do you know how many points the class's lowest No. 2 test scored?" Lao Yang asked with a straight face.

Song Yu: "Isn't it Jiang Yun's 145 points?"

"except him."

Song Yu shook his head, "I don't know."

Lao Yang's voice was so high that he almost spat on his face, "Score 300! No. 2 Nie Wuyi got 300 points in the test. I'm curious how you came up with such a big gap in the test?"

Song Yu grinned, "This shows that I have enough room for improvement."