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

Uniforms?

What school uniform?

Yu Chenxing stared blankly at the note in his hand.

The sentences are simple and clear, and the handwriting is neat and neat, giving him a feeling of deja vu.

It seems....It is somewhat similar to the font written by Shen Fuyan on the blackboard in the morning.

But why would he throw a note to the person he hates the most?

Is it really for a school uniform?An ugly red and black school uniform?

Yu Chenxing hesitated for a moment, then threw the note into the trash can beside him, half raised his eyelids, and looked towards where Shen Fuyan was.

With a glance, Yu Chenxing saw him who stood out the most in the crowd.

Not only because of his outstanding appearance, but also because, wearing a white shirt, he is undoubtedly the most abrupt and conspicuous among a group of classmates wearing school uniforms.

Sure enough, there were no school uniforms.

The latter seemed to feel his gaze, turned his head slowly, and met his eyes.

Shen Fuyan's gloomy gaze that was about to drip water made Yu Chenxing startled and shivered.

He smiled at him awkwardly but politely, and turned his head away stiffly.

Yu Chenxing didn't know why, but whenever he saw Shen Fuyan, he panicked.

Does the hero in the book have a fear buff?

This is probably a bit too exaggerated.

Yu Chenxing's heart was filled with embarrassment.

Recalling just now, Shen Fuyan didn't have any kind eyes and what was written on the note.

Most likely he thought he was playing a prank and hid his school uniform at 809.

Good fellow, the earth-shattering feat of kneeling and calling for his father, actually made Shen Fuyan's hatred for him increase instead of decrease.

This wave of operations is really a bit of a loss.

Yu Chenxing sighed, and looked up at the ceiling with nothing to love, quietly waiting for the get out of class to end.

"Brother Xing, why are you running so fast? Wait for me!"

After a night of self-study, Yu Chenxing ran out of the classroom without looking back like an arrow that had left the string.

"Go back to the dormitory first, I still have something to do."

"Dormitory? Brother Xing, are you kidding me? Aren't you a day student? Go back to some kind of dormitory."

Yu Chenxing stopped on his feet, and only remembered this in a trance.

"Slip of tongue."

The sudden braking made Chu Jiashu behind him react impatiently before he came, and bumped his head into his back. The huge impact made him stagger, shake for a while, and fell to the ground.

"Ouch, Brother Xing."

"Be careful." Yu Chenxing looked down at Chu Jiashu who was knocked to the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull him up: "Then...how about going home together?"

When Chu Jiashu heard Yu Chenxing say this, his eyes widened, his face was filled with disbelief.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this."

"Brother Xing, did you see the tears in the corners of my eyes? I was so moved that I was about to cry. This is the first time, the first time you have offered to go home with me."

Chu Jiashu patted the ashes on his buttocks, stood up, and hugged Yu Chenxing's shoulders: "Brother Xing, I heard from Qiangzi that there is a new Internet cafe on Caiyun Street. The equipment is very good, and the environment is better than the last time we went. That one is much stronger, shall we go and have a look later.”

"No, it's a waste of time." Yu Chenxing shook his head, dragging his tone lazily: "I still have important things to do."

"important things?"

Chu Jiashu was a little puzzled.Tilting his head, he tentatively asked: "Brother Xing, could it be that...you are going to follow Yao Manyue again!"

"........"

Is the original owner so wretched?Also play tailgating.

"Why follow her? Follow her, I might as well do a few more math problems." Yu Chenxing rolled his eyes, took out his phone and checked the time: "You will know in a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chenxing patted Chu Jiashu's arm off his shoulder, quickened his pace, and hurried to the school gate.

About 10 minutes later, 809ktv.

"I'm going, boss, you said something important in a mysterious way, just to come to this shitty place?"

Chu Jiashu looked at the small and dark 809 with disgust: "To be honest, I still admire Shen Fuyan for being able to work part-time in this place. It's me, and I can't stay here for a day."

At noon, Yu Chenxing didn't look carefully at the KTV in the corner because he was too anxious.

Now, Yu Chenxing was standing at the door, looking around the store, speechless for a moment.

After living for so many years, he has never seen... a KTV that doesn't look like a KTV.

The front desk is a large wooden table, with pits and peeling paint, which looks old. There are cigarettes, wine and spicy sticks scattered on the table. The corner is covered with cobwebs, and a dilapidated lamp It hangs wobbly above the head, and makes a "creaking" sound from time to time. The faint yellow light fills the small space, making it look extraordinarily dim. Near the door, there is a plate of aromatherapy, which matches the rich fragrance in the room. The smell of smoke is mixed together, and there is an inexplicable smell, which is very unpleasant.

Everything is very different from the KTV that exists in Yu Chenxing's mind.

"Is he so short of money?" Yu Chenxing leaned against the door, a little suspicious.

The original book briefly explained that Shen Fuyan's family background was not very good, and relying on his own efforts, he climbed up step by step and eventually became a well-known doctor throughout the country.

Just like the image of a noble son from a poor family.

But... no matter how bad the family situation is... Yu Chenxing was more or less surprised to be able to use his spare time to work part-time in an atmosphere like KTV in such a critical year of senior year of high school.

"That's not true." Chu Jiashu shrugged: "His father ran away with his little lover when he was five years old. He needs to undergo dialysis twice a week, and his family is targeted at poverty alleviation, and although part of it can be reimbursed, it is a considerable expense after all, not to mention going to college as soon as this year is over, what can we do if we don’t work hard to earn more money.”

"Is that so..."

Yu Chenxing nodded thoughtfully.

No wonder...the original owner who had never been seen before was given a note because of a school uniform.

The author is really a dog, to arrange such an unlucky background for Shen Fuyan.

and many more.....

He even said that Shen Fuyan was unlucky, he even said that the hero who climbed to the top of the pyramid in the future was unlucky.

Is he crazy?

Unlucky to have the original owner who stabbed himself to death?Could it be that he who rides a small electric donkey to class is unlucky?

Thinking of this, Yu Chenxing rolled his eyes silently at himself.

"Let's go."

When Yu Chenxing was about to push open the glass door, he saw Chu Jiashu standing there, not intending to move at all.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't go in?"

"Brother Xing, you can go in alone. The smell of cigarettes is heavy. When I go in and go home, my dad smells it and scolds me."

Chu Jiashu scratched his head with a look of embarrassment.

"You're so afraid of your father, then you and that boy Yu Qiang drilled hard into it at noon."

"That's different. It's been a long time at noon, and the smell of smoke has long since dissipated." Chu Jiashu waved his hands at Yu Chenxing with a playful smile, and looked around: "Brother Xing, go in quickly, I'll wait for you outside... .....at......"

At the end, he seemed to think of something, and added: "Forget it, I'll wait for you at the milk tea shop at the entrance of the alley. When the time comes, you can go find me when you're done. Brother Xing, do you want something to drink?"

"whatever."

Yu Chenxing responded casually, and walked straight to the front desk.

The one standing at the front desk was not the girl at noon, but a strange middle-aged man with a thick back, a cropped cut, a striking scorpion tattoo on his arm, and a cigarette in his mouth.

At first glance, it is not a character to be trifled with.

"Yo, who is this, isn't this Yu Chenxing?"

The man put down the cigarette in his mouth, held it between his fingers, and squinted at Yu Chenxing who was getting closer.

"Why, the majestic young master of the Yu family condescended to go to this kind of place where we poor people go to have fun??"

The yin and yang tone made Yu Chenxing sound a little harsh.

He raised his eyes, glanced at him lightly, and ignored him.

When I was about to go to the box at noon.

The man put his hands on the wooden table, jumped out from inside, and stopped in front of Yu Chenxing.

"Are you fucking dumb? I'm talking to you!"

Seeing that Yu Chenxing didn't respond, the man was a little annoyed.

"Who are you?"

"......"

These two words undoubtedly aroused the anger of the man, and he laughed angrily: "Yu Chenxing, what the hell are you pretending to be, don't you just rely on your own father to be rich, and drag Nima here!"

"So?" Yu Chenxing leaned lazily on the front desk, smiling brightly: "Don't you have a father? It's so pitiful, call me Brother Xing, Brother Xing reluctantly becomes your father."

"Be a mother! Yu Chenxing, you are looking for death."

The man took a breath of cigarettes, revealing his blackened teeth, and his mung bean-sized eyes were filled with thick shadows.

Upon hearing this, Yu Chenxing was overjoyed, and looked him up and down: "Just you?"

Wang Ao was furious when he saw Yu Chenxing's foolish look, he clenched his fists and threw himself towards Yu Chenxing.

With too much movement, a touch of red and black emerged from the ripped leather jacket he was wearing.

Yu Chenxing turned his head slightly to the side and easily dodged his attack. He narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you wearing inside?"

"What do labor and management wear?"

"What if I want to take care of it?"

With a smile on the corner of Yu Chenxing's mouth, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at him playfully.

Wang Ao's feet were a little unsteady because of the failure just now, but before he could stabilize his feet, he suddenly felt a force in his abdomen.

By the time he reacted, he had already fallen to the ground.

Huge pain spread radially from the abdomen to all parts of the body in an instant, and he curled up into a ball in pain.

Yu Chenxing walked up to him and squatted down.

"Where did the clothes inside come from?"

"Oh, it hurts me to death, Yu Chenxing, please wait for labor..."

"what!"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Chenxing stepped on his face.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Yu Chenxing smiled and bent down to look into his eyes.

The inexplicable sense of fear made Wang Ao's back feel slightly chilled.

But his strong self-esteem prevented him from bowing his head to Yu Chenxing.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and smiled contemptuously: "I picked up this school uniform in the box, and you even snatched from me a school uniform that no one else wanted? The taste is really unique."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense, you are so poor and have no clothes to wear? You even take other people's school uniforms." Yu Chenxing gave him a sideways glance, and said impatiently: "If you are told to take it off, take it off, Momo Chirping."

"This is Shen Fuyan's, no one will want it anytime soon." Yu Chenxing moved his feet away from his face and stretched his waist: "You take off your school uniform to me, and I will take him to school tomorrow. "

"Shen Fuyan? That bastard who was born by parents but not raised by parents? Why should I give it back to him." Wang Ao Le said, "Yu Chenxing didn't see it, why have you become so hypocritical?"

Hearing this sentence, he obviously meant Shen Fuyan, but for some reason, Yu Chenxing felt an inexplicable sense of discomfort in his heart.

It was like someone spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm suddenly on the cabbage that I was holding in my hand.

Yu Chenxing's eyes sank, his long eyelashes drooped, and a faint shadow was cast over him. The hostility in his eyes swept over like a raging wave, submerging Wang Ao in it, and he couldn't breathe.

"Shen Fuyan, I can only bully you." Yu Chenxing bent down and grabbed Wang Ao by the collar, and lifted him up: "Trash is also worthy?"

As soon as the words fell, a fist slammed into Wang Ao's face in a daze.

A thin figure disappeared in a corner not far away, and the white shirt was buttoned to the top. From the moment Yu Chenxing stepped in, his cold eyes had been covering him.

Hearing this sentence, his body visibly froze.

The black eyes were cold, and the coldness and disdain in the eyes gradually faded away quietly.

An inexplicable emotion rushed from my heart.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips tightly.

Only you bully?

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