After being dressed as cannon fodder, I and the male protagonist are in HE

"Chu Jiashu, where did my school uniform go?"

Once back in the classroom, Yu Chenxing kept searching in the hole in the table.

Yu Chenxing didn't dare to disobey what the hero's father said.

"How would I know, brother Xing, did you have something in Shen Fuyan's hands?"

With his chin propped on his hands, he stared intently at Yu Chenxing who was in a hurry.

"Did Shen Fuyan say that if you listen to him, he won't compete with you for Yao's full moon?"

"No."

Yu Chenxing responded casually, and pulled out a dusty box from under the table.

"Why did the original owner place things indiscriminately? What kind of thing is this?"

Because of the heavy curriculum of the third year of high school, there are a lot of books and test papers, and the narrow table hole is simply not enough.

So the school prepared a large storage box for everyone.

Yu Chenxing glanced at other people's boxes, it was clean, tidy and beautiful, with books and notes neatly placed inside.

And he lowered his head, frowned and looked at the box in front of him.

I choked for a while.

It is estimated that it has been useless for too long, and the original owner stepped on it, and the dust on it is so thick that the color of the original plastic box cannot be seen clearly.

Yu Chenxing opened the lid with a look of disgust.

"Fuck."

There were plastic pockets, melon seed shells and even an orange with green mold growing on it, and the school uniform he had been looking for was actually stuffed under those oranges.

No wonder the original owner didn't wear a school uniform. To be honest, he would rather throw it away than touch it again.

Yu Chenxing thought that the limit of the original owner was to put the latiao pocket into the table hole, but unexpectedly, he felt that it was still here.

"Brother Xing, you are all antiques."

Chu Jiashu poked his head from the side, pretending to be surprised and said.

Seeing the school uniform that was almost emitting poisonous gas, I felt helpless, and felt like I was about to be killed.

"Aren't there several sets of school uniforms every year?"

Yu Chenxing turned her head to look at Chu Jiashu sadly.

"Shu Shu, where are my other school uniforms?"

"Tree tree..."

Chu Jiashu shivered for no reason, and wrapped his arms around himself: "Brother Xing, be normal, I'm afraid."

"We have two sets of school uniforms a year, Brother Xing, you don't like to wear school uniforms, basically your school uniforms... all have a rough fate, like this one that can leave a whole body in a box, it's called You are one in a million lucky.”

"..."

If the original owner stood in front of Yu Chenxing.

Yu Chenxing had the urge to strangle him to death.

He bared, frowned, pinched his nose, and carefully clamped the school uniform with his thumb and index finger with a look of disgust.

It was covered in colorful stains and even had a big hole cut with scissors in the collar.

It's basically useless, and there is no room for salvage at all.

"Brother Xing, are you sure you want to wear this for Shen Fuyan?"

Chu Jiashu dodged far away, covered his face with a book, exposed his eyes, and looked at the school uniform in horror.

It's like watching a biological weapon.

"Is this... okay? Will he kill me?"

Yu Chenxing tilted his head tentatively.

"Okay...I think he will be smoked to death before he kills you."

Chu Jiashu extended a thumbs up, full of approval.

"Brother Xing, you can do this trick, you will lose one thousand to yourself, and the enemy will lose eight hundred."

"Then what should I do! Where can I get my school uniform?"

Yu Chenxing threw back the school uniform abruptly, and slumped on the chair.

What kind of crime is this? Why do you say you have a school uniform?

"Brother Xing, don't be too stubborn. If you give him someone else's school uniform, who knows if it's yours."

Chu Jiashu kindly reminded him from the side, but after thinking about it for a while, he rejected it again.

"No, this won't work."

He pointed to Altman behind his school uniform, and scanned the classroom again.

"It seems... everyone has something painted on the back of their school uniform, not to mention me and Qiangzi, there is no place to paint on the school uniform. Of course, the more important thing is... ...."

"There's a lot of bullshit, let's get to the point."

Yu Chenxing crossed his legs and leaned back on the chair.

"Brother Xing, you are so unpopular, no one will lend you a loan, and the school uniforms of those cronies smell like cigarettes or have holes in them, let alone Shen Fuyan, a clean freak who can't wear them, I wouldn't even wear them if they were given to me. "

"........"

"When will the next batch of school uniforms be distributed?"

Yu Chenxing looked at the ceiling above his head and wailed like a chick that had been weeded.

"We're in the third year of high school... Brother Xing, if you repeat your studies, you may be able to wait until the next batch, but Shen Fuyan should not be around by then."

Chu Jiashu replied seriously.

Yu Chenxing was really about to cry, he didn't expect that during his journey through the books, the first bottleneck was that he didn't have a decent school uniform.

"You said... can I go to the class teacher and order another one?"

Yu Chenxing seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he immediately sat up from the chair.

"Hey! Yes! I think it's perfect. Money can turn ghosts around, so it should be possible."

"star......"

Chu Jiashu had the words on his lips, but before he had a chance to say them, Yu Chenxing rushed to the office in a hurry.

He stared blankly at the afterimage in the sky, swallowed, and mourned for Yu Chenxing for a few minutes in his heart.

High School Mathematics Office.

"Report."

"Come in."

Qin Zhiyong corrected the test paper in his hand without looking up, a shadow suddenly enveloped him.

He looked up, and Yu Chenxing's face came into his eyes unexpectedly.

The mung bean-sized eyes suddenly widened, and the body trembled, as if seeing a ghost.

"you you."

Qin Zhiyong patted his chest and panted.

"Yu Chenxing, you belong to a ghost! You don't know how to call the report when you enter the door!"

"Teacher, I called the report just now, but...you don't seem to hear it."

"......"

"Yu Chenxing, will you die if you don't argue with me?"

Qin Zhiyong glared at him fiercely.

"Tell me, what's the matter? Was it caught by the Academic Affairs Office for fighting or was it recorded for going out to surf the Internet."

"No, no, how could I? How could a student like me, who is so content and positive, make such a mistake."

Yu Chenxing smiled obsequiously, walked behind Qin Zhiyong attentively, and stretched out his hand to help Qin Zhiyong hammer his back.

Nothing to do is to commit crimes or to steal.

If Yu Chenxing confronts him, Qin Zhiyong still feels at ease, but...he is so cute, but it makes him feel a little guilty.

He took Yu Chenxing's hand away from his body.

"You boy, don't give me a set, tell me what trouble you have caused again."

Yu Chenxing pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head.

"Did you contradict the grade director?"

"Did you beat the principal?"

"Did you get caught by the police in a fight outside school?"

"Did...you break the law?"

Seeing Yu Chenxing smiling and not speaking, Qin Zhiyong became more and more excited as he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more outrageous he became.

I even made up a suspense drama in my mind.

"You shouldn't..."

Qin Zhiyong lowered his voice subconsciously, and the ending trembled uncontrollably.

"Teacher, you think too much."

Yu Chenxing couldn't hold back any longer, and he couldn't stop Qin Zhiyong's next words.

"Teacher, I want to order a school uniform."

"what?"

Qin Zhiyong was still in his own world, unable to react for a while.

"Old! Teacher! I! Say! I! Want! Order! One piece! School! Clothes!"

Yu Chenxing said slowly word by word.

"Oh, just order a school uniform."

Qin Zhiyong's hanging heart fell, he let go, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"What? You want to order school uniforms! What kind of crazy are you, Yu Chenxing?"

"Look, look at who deducted the points for our class's appearance and appearance. It's good that you don't wear the school uniform when you wear it. I have accepted my fate to you now, and you are fine! You also come to order school uniforms from me! "

As Qin Zhiyong spoke, his voice became louder and louder.

"Why is your face so big! Are you so full that you have nothing to do, the test paper! I asked you to copy the test paper! It's really okay, you copy it ten times for me."

"You can stay cool for me, don't be an eyesore here."

Qin Zhiyong waved his hands, then lowered his head and continued to correct the homework in hand.

"teacher....."

Yu Chenxing wanted to cry, but he cried softly, acting coquettishly.

Based on his many years of study experience, a teacher with a bad temper like this usually takes soft things but not tough ones.

Acting like a baby, the designation is valid.

"Don't use this trick with me, it's useless."

Qin Zhiyong rolled his eyes at him and pointed to the door.

"Go back to the classroom and block my light here."

"........"

Good guy, don't take hard and soft, made a mistake.

It was when Chen Xing was about to turn around and leave as if appointed.

A silver bell-like voice passed by my ears.

"Mr. Qin, are you busy now?"

Yu Chenxing looked up subconsciously, and saw the English teacher walking in slowly from outside the office with a book in his arms.

She seemed a little surprised to see Yu Chenxing, with a slightly stunned expression.

"The sun came out from the west today, and Yu Chenxing actually came to the office. I just want to talk to Mr. Qin about your affairs."

"He's here to get mad at me."

Qin Zhiyong stopped the pen in his hand, looked up at Yu Chenxing who hadn't left yet, and then at the English teacher.

"Mr. Li, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. Qin, please sit Yu Chenxing and Chu Jiashu separately."

The English teacher put the book in his hand on the table, put his hips on his hips and complained to himself.

"The two of them sat together and talked in class every day, and there was never a time when they didn't talk."

"I don't know why the two big boys talk so much. It doesn't matter if they are poor in their studies. The key is to influence others."

"The voice of the speech can almost catch up with my voice in class. If you don't change seats for them, Mr. Qin, I really can't take this class."

"Look, look at our average English score, how much it has been pulled down by Yu Chenxing alone, and then look at how much he has affected the classmates around him. For example, Lin Xiaodie was still English or English last time. No.10 in the whole class, since sitting in front of Yu Chenxing, this monthly English exam turned out to be only No.11 in the class."

"......"

Yu Chenxing's eyes widened in disbelief.

The difference of one position, the impact... is really big enough.

"Mr. Li, what you said makes sense."

Qin Zhiyong nodded in agreement, then suddenly turned to look at Yu Chenxing.

The mouth moved slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

For Yu Chenxing, a thick-skinned person who goes in one ear and exits the other.

He was tired, he said he was tired, and more importantly, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop talking.

In the end, I had to soak the fat sea in the thermos.

He sighed and turned to look at the English teacher.

"Then...Mr. Li, which seat do you think is appropriate to transfer them to?"

"I'd put them together because they could talk to each other wherever they sat, so I just put them together and it's... I don't know if I'm going to separate them Where should they be assigned?"

Qin Zhiyong showed embarrassment.

"That's right..." the English teacher held his chin thoughtfully, "Or...just..."

"Report."

A deep voice came from the office door.

These two words are neither light nor heavy, and the voice is even a little low.

However, it is infinitely magnified in today's tense and quiet office.

I saw Shen Fuyan walking in with a pile of math homework, his thin figure was shrouded in incandescent lights, and a shadow was cast over Yu Chenxing's head.

Qin Zhiyong's eyes were instantly attracted by the cold boy in front of him, he raised his eyebrows, and said to Shen Fuyan softly, "Have you collected everything?"

"No."

Shen Fuyan said lightly, Yu Chenxing fell on Yu Chenxing from the corner of his eye.

"One of his books is missing."

Qin Zhiyong followed his gaze and landed on Yu Chenxing.

The smile he finally showed was fleeting, and he frowned and said, "Forget it, he hasn't handed it in."

"Well, then teacher, I'm leaving."

Shen Fuyan nodded, raised his legs and was about to leave.

The English teacher's eyes suddenly flashed a light, she patted her head, and pointed at Shen Fuyan overjoyed.

"Mr. Qin, I know where Yu Chenxing can be transferred to sit."

"Who?"

Qin Zhiyong was a little curious and asked quickly.

The English teacher smiled and pointed at Shen Fu Yan.

"Shen Fuyan, you can let Yu Chenxing and Shen Fuyan sit at the same table."

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The author has something to say:

Shen Fuyan: I am going to sit with my wife, happy.