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

"Boss, are you...really okay?"

Chu Jiashu stood the book on the table, buried his head in his arms, exposed his eyes, and looked at Yu Chenxing worriedly.

After returning from 809, he was even more sure that this brother in his family must have been confused by Yao Manyue and Shen Gouzi, otherwise how could he say "Shen Fuyan is my man"... appalling beast talk.

"It's alright."

Yu Chenxing copied the test paper in his hand without looking up.

"It's all right, you're not normal after you came out of Lao Qin's office this morning." Chu Jiashu pursed his lips in dissatisfaction: "Brother Xing, when did Shen Fuyan become your man?"

"Just now." Yu Chenxing replied casually: "Since I don't plan to chase after Yao Manyue, then Shen Fuyan is not my deadly enemy, and if I round it up a little bit, he is mine." "

Chu Jiashu was stunned for a moment, his face covered with black lines.

This one is a little bit big.

He raised his head slightly, and secretly glanced in the direction where Shen Fuyan was.

"Brother Xing, I don't think he thinks that way. Look at those little eyes, you're terrified."

"I don't care, let him think what he wants, anyway, you have to think so."

Yu Chenxing shrugged indifferently.

"By the way, Yu Qiang? Why haven't I seen him since noon?"

"He, he asked for leave. He heard what you said at 809 and thought he had something wrong with his ears, so he went to the hospital for examination."

Chu Jiashu paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and stared at Yu Chenxing's side face quite seriously: "Brother Xing, I think you should also take a leave of absence and go to the hospital."

"Hospital? Take a look?"

Yu Chenxing raised his eyes lazily, biting his pen and tilting his head.

"What? Are you sick?"

"Ah, ah, brother Xing, I told you to go to the doctor, not me! Are you listening to me!" Chu Jiashu scratched his head frantically, his eyes glanced at the test paper in his hand inadvertently At that time, his expression froze, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "What are you? Copying the test paper?"

"Old Qin asked me to copy, even the questions and the answers..." Yu Chenxing stretched his waist, opened his hands and gestured: "Copy ten times."

"That's ten times!" Chu Jiashu exclaimed, and then took out his mobile phone from the drawer: "Old Qin is really crazy, how long does it take to copy five times, no, no, Brother Xing, you really copied it? "

"Otherwise?" Yu Chenxing propped his chin with his hands, and pointed at the test paper thoughtfully: "The questions are not bad, it won't hurt to copy it ten times."

"......"

Chu Jiashu looked at him with calm eyes, it didn't look like he was joking.

"Last time I found a ghostwriter on the school forum to copy the test papers. It's not expensive if you want to add one. A set of test papers seems to only cost 25 yuan, and it's only [-] times..."

Chu Jiashu paused: "It's only two hundred and five, which is pretty cheap."

"Two hundred and five, it fits your temperament." Yu Chenxing rolled his eyes at him with a pen in his mouth: "It's boring to find someone else to live on your own, didn't I tell you in the morning that I should study hard?"

"Damn it! Brother, I thought you were only 3 minutes hot."

Chu Jiashu looked at him with serious eyes, opened his mouth wide, and asked tentatively, "Do you really want to study hard?"

"Of course, brother Xing, once I say something, it's hard to follow." Yu Chenxing crossed his legs: "Although we are rich, let's...be a rich man with culture, otherwise we will only be a rich man." What a shame to spit at the mouth."

Chu Jiashu nodded half-understood, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"The life of fighting and chasing girls is so boring. Isn't it good to study? It's so interesting that the language, math, material and metaphysics come to you in different ways."

Yu Chenxing raised his eyebrows, and earnestly persuaded the sunny boy in front of him who had gone astray with the original owner.

"What if I get admitted to a better university than you by then, what will you do then?"

Yu Chenxing raised his eyes and pretended to sigh, seeing Yu Chu Jiashu's shaken expression, he decided to make persistent efforts.

"Thinking about the days without me in the future, going to class alone, eating in the cafeteria alone, going out to play alone, tsk tsk, it's really scary."

"It seems... makes sense."

Chu Jiashu nodded suspiciously, and seemed to remember something again, with a hesitant face, he stumbled and said, "But...Brother Xing, I have always learned, but you...except today, You seem to have never opened a book..."

"......"

Yu Chenxing choked for a moment.

Chu Jiashu obviously didn't notice Yu Chenxing's embarrassing expression, and continued to analyze seriously without changing his face.

"And...Brother Xing, the possibility of you jumping to the top of the grade is very low." Chu Jiashu shook his hands solemnly: "No, there should be no, Brother Xing, it's not that I look down on you, Shen Fuyan, that dog is too It's crazy, all the exams are the first in the grade, except for Chinese, the other scores are all perfect marks, there is no room for surpassing!"

"..."

Yu Chenxing's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched. After a few seconds, he held his head proudly.

"It's okay, it's okay. Isn't it just the first grade, Dad, I will show mercy to him, and I will be a little bit aggrieved and reluctantly get the second grade."

"Chu Jiashu!"

"Yu Chenxing!"

A heavy book slapped between the two of them.

"You're barely second in the whole grade. I think you didn't learn anything else in last class, but you learned to brag." The English teacher said with a straight face, "If you two talk in my class again Just get the book and get out!"

The English teacher pointed at Yu Chenxing, and seeing Yu Chenxing's foolish look, he was furious.

"Especially you, Yu Chenxing, I haven't looked for you yet about the monthly exam."

"You speak English so simple. There are no multiple-choice questions other than composition. No matter how stupid or stupid you are, you can always draw squares with a pencil. If you are a blind cat or a dead mouse, you can get me some points if you don't make sure. You are good. You didn’t ask me to do any of the questions, and you even drew me a few cartoon villains, which is pretty good!”

The English teacher put her hands on her hips angrily.

Just when the students watched the excitement and stared at Yu Chenxing without thinking it was a big deal, just when they thought that Yu Chenxing would be as sharp-tongued and talk back as before.

I saw Yu Chenxing raised his head, his amber eyes were bent, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, as if he looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Teacher, I was wrong, I won't do it next time." Yu Chenxing blinked, folded his hands in front of his chest, and made a gesture of please.

"The last time, teacher, the last time, I won't do it again in the future, make sure to fill up the answer sheet."

The soft, clear voice made the English teacher stand in a daze for a while.

She lowered her eyes to look at this well-behaved, yet a little pissed boy in front of her. The original anger disappeared in an instant, like a balloon being punctured by a needle in an instant.

Sure enough, the good-looking boy acted coquettishly, making people completely irresistible.

Seeing that Yu Chenxing's attitude was unprecedentedly good, the English teacher simply didn't bother to care about it.

She coughed in satisfaction and tapped on the table with her fingers.

"Remember, you are not allowed to hand in blank papers next time. Even if you choose all A's, you have to write them down for me, you know?"

A pair of apricot eyes swept across the trembling Chu Jiashu: "And you...don't talk anymore."

Just when she was about to look back, she accidentally brushed over the test paper that Yu Chenxing had put on the table.

The brows that were originally stretched were instantly furrowed together.

She picked up the test paper and was slightly taken aback when she saw the writing on it.

Although Yu Chenxing was afraid that his handwriting would improve too much and cause unnecessary trouble, so he drew a few times casually.

But even so, it is far better than the original owner's horrible words like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Where did you hire someone to copy the test paper?" The English teacher narrowed his eyes, and his voice sank a bit: "Do you know what class this is?"

Yu Chenxing opened his mouth slightly, and before he could speak, she interrupted him.

"English class, English class, you even took a math test paper in English class."

The fire she had suppressed, seemed to be covered with a layer of hot oil, and rolled up again.

"Old rules, be conscious."

She glanced at Yu Chenxing, and then walked towards the podium after speaking.

After a few minutes.

Unexpectedly by the students, Yu Chenxing stood at the back door of the classroom, accompanied by the trash can.

Yu Chenxing leaned his head lazily against the wall at the back of the classroom, the smell of the trash can faintly penetrated into his nostrils, and there was something rotten in the sour smell.

It's not particularly smelly, but it smells bad anyway.

Yu Chenxing frowned, silently moving aside.

He was undoubtedly a good student in the eyes of the teacher, who had always been among the top grades in school. Not to mention being punished by standing against the trash can, he never even had the opportunity to be scolded.

I am used to being a good student with both good character and academic excellence, this sudden first time... has a different kind of novelty.

Sure enough, the world of the scumbag is rich and colorful, and the scenery seen in class is different.

Yu Chenxing was idle and bored, scanning the classroom nonchalantly, to see if this person was stealing food, or at least that person was talking quietly.

Just when he was about to turn his head.

Something was thrown towards him, hitting his forehead.

Yu Chenxing was in pain, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a lump of paper.

He hesitated for a while, then bent down to pick it up, and slowly opened it with his slender white hands.

"Uniforms."

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The author has something to say:

Yu Chenxing: I don't care, I don't care, my husband has to be mine.

I hope everyone can collect it~