The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, the flag raising ceremony.

Because it rained last night, the whole playground was shrouded in mist, hazy.

The gloomy and wet environment made Yu Chenxing, who was already yawning profusely, feel a little overwhelmed.

"When will that bald man finish speaking? I'm about to die."

Yu Chenxing's eyes were red, and he looked up sleepily at the podium, wailing helplessly.

"Brother Xing, don't howl, the more you howl, the longer they talk, come on, let me see which uncle is talking so much nonsense."

Chu Jiashu was pulling his cuffs, hanging his head, quietly playing with his mobile phone.

Hearing the sound, he squinted his eyes and tiptoed to look at the podium.

"Yo, it's Uncle Wang."

Chu Jiashu exclaimed, and shrank back embarrassingly.

"Brother Xing, if you want us to make a pot of tea or turn on black tea, Uncle Wang will definitely not be able to do it within two or three hours after he makes a move."

"So exaggerated?"

When Yu Chenxing heard what Chu Jiashu said, his heart was ashamed, and he had nothing to love.

"That's right, Uncle Wang's glorious history is not in vain."

Chu Jiashu put his hand in his pocket, lightly bumped Yu Chenxing's shoulder, and raised the phone in front of him.

"After he finishes speaking, it's Aunt Zhang's turn. Aunt Zhang will go to Uncle Chen after finishing speaking. Anyway, it's not a matter of a short while. Brother Xing, why don't you come and play games with you for a long time."

"You take it as a village committee election."

Yu Chenxing half-raised his eyelids and looked at the screen of his mobile phone, which was on the login interface of Glory of Kings.

"I don't like playing games, you have to play yourself."

"Brother Xing, you nonsense."

Chu Jiashu's whole body was almost glued to Yu Chenxing's body.

"You played with me in class the day before yesterday. The krypton gold boss of Wangwang V8 actually said that he doesn't like playing games. Brother Xing, is it true that low-key is popular in your wealthy circle?"

"You are very good at babbling with your little mouth, please be quiet a little bit, I will squint for a while."

Under the illumination of the sea and Jiang Li'ai, Yu Chenxing was forced to fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning, and now he feels half buried in the soil, with no love in his life.

Seeing Chen Xing's dying look, Chu Jiashu wisely shut up.

But when he inadvertently glanced at Shen Fuyan who was standing behind him wearing a white shirt and was out of place with his surroundings.

Something flashed through his mind suddenly, his lips moved slightly, deliberating whether to speak or not.

After a while, still unable to hold back, he poked Yu Chenxing's arm with his hand.

"Brother Xing, did you really wash Shen Fuyan's school uniform?"

"Yes, I took a shower last night, so I just washed it for him."

Yu Chenxing slowly opened his eyes, and said in a low voice.

"I rubbed it with laundry detergent and soaked it in body wash for a while, it smells delicious."

Hearing this, Chu Jiashu's face froze, and he patted Yu Chenxing's shoulder with a playful smile and solemnly.

"Brother Xing, this is to evolve into a good husband."

"Rolling, rolling, stay where it's cool."

Chu Jiashu chuckled, and pouted angrily behind him: "Brother Xing, Shen Fuyan doesn't have a school uniform, what should I do when I check later."

"an examination?"

Yu Chenxing didn't feel sleepy at all at the moment, he lowered his voice: "Check what?"

"School uniforms, the flag-raising ceremony on Mondays will always check the appearance, brother Xing, you have forgotten that, you deducted all the points of our class on this."

"The class rules say that if you deduct one point, you need to write a self-criticism..."

Chu Jiashu simply put the phone in his purse, and started talking to himself.

"Brother Xing, you have a great way to play the tenderness card to get Shen Gouzi's school uniform, and then let the student union catch him for not wearing the school uniform, and then kill him with a knife. Brother Xing, your method is really amazing."

"I mean, why did brother Xing wash the clothes for that little bastard for the first time yesterday? So that's how it is!"

"......"

Yu Chenxing had the urge to bury Chu Jiashu in the ground.

What kind of pig brain is this damn, to come up with such an incredible plan!

God knows, he just, just, purely, and sincerely wanted to wash Shen's clothes perfunctorily, to please him quietly.

How did he become a vicious male supporting role.

Wait... Maybe Shen will think the same way after being caught for not wearing a school uniform.

It's over, it's over.

Yu Chenxing's already dilapidated heart was drenched with a thick layer of salt by Chu Jiashu, the son of a bitch.

Just as Yu Chenxing was wandering, a few students from the student union came swaggeringly from the back row of the line with small notebooks.

It's three girls and one boy.

"With so many little followers, today's scene is quite big."

Today's school uniforms are becoming more and more beautiful with the improvement. In the past, there were a lot of people who couldn't wear school uniforms, but now there are very few people. Finally, they can see another color caught in the red and black school uniforms. They Come when you smell it.

The leading boy glanced contemptuously at Yu Chenxing, who was wearing a blue sweater and gray sports, and skillfully wrote his name on the notebook.

It seems that he has become accustomed to his behavior of not wearing a school uniform.

Seeing Yu Chenxing turning around, the girl behind her exclaimed, blushing and looking at the name written by the boy.

"Yu Chenxing... President, how do you know his name?"

"On the blacklist of our student union, he hasn't followed the rules since he entered the school, and he hasn't worn a school uniform once. I'm almost tired of writing his name."

The boy pursed his lips and said with disgust on his face.

He passed by Yu Chenxing, and walked straight to Shen Fuyan without squinting.

"Student, you are not wearing a school uniform... the class deducts one..."

Shen Fuyan raised his eyes lightly, and the cold gaze made the boy shudder. It seemed as if something was tightly strangling his throat at the moment when he had clearly prepared the words, making him unable to say anything.

"how?"

Shen Fuyan frowned, glanced at the notebook in his hand, and knew it in his heart.

The boy came back to his senses with an embarrassed expression on his face, feeling that the gaffe just now was a loss of dignity in front of the school girl.

He coughed, coughed, and said sharply to Shen Fuyan: "If you don't wear a school uniform, one point will be deducted from the class."

Shen Fuyan was not moved at all, he stood there expressionless, his dark pupils sank slightly.

He doesn't care about scores, let alone the so-called class honors.

A person who even has to think carefully about his life and be careful, why should he care about these.

The boy was a little annoyed by his indifferent attitude: "What's your name?"

"You deserve to know my name?"

Shen Fuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a soft sneer.

"you you."

He Shi, the president of the student union who has always been sought after by others, has received this kind of treatment. He picked up another notebook without saying a word, and was about to write -3 points at the back of class one in the third year, when a pair of white hands suddenly broke into his sight.

He was a little displeased, frowned, and was about to swear, when he saw Yu Chenxing idly holding a red and black school uniform, yelling, rubbing his eyes, and standing there lazily as if he had no bones.

"Who says he doesn't have a school uniform? Isn't there?"

With a smile, he stuffed the school uniform in his hand into Shen Fuyan's arms: "Take it."

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