Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

A new day, a new beginning!

Wen Chu set the alarm clock for seven in the morning and got up on time.

Song Baifeng's obsessive-compulsive disorder is manifested in all aspects, and the time of doing things must be unified every day.For example, eat on time at 07:30 every day and the time must be accurate to the second, you must finish eating before eight o'clock, and start other work after eight o'clock...etc.

This timetable was posted on Wenchu's bedside, but it just so happened that the school started at 08:30, and this day's schedule was also very suitable for him.

It only took 10 minutes for Wen Chu to get dressed and wash his hands, and just after he finished wiping his face, there was a knock on the door.

He walked over to open the door, and the butler stood at the door: "I'm already up, we'll have dinner downstairs at 07:30, go early, don't make Mr. Song wait for you."

Wen Chu froze for a moment, pointed to himself, and asked in surprise, "I'm having dinner with Mr. Song?"

He positioned himself as someone who came to sweep the floor, and logically, he should have dinner with the housekeeper and nanny. What does it mean to sit with Song Baifeng directly?

"Our meal time will be moved back half an hour," said the housekeeper, "I'm afraid you won't be in time for class, and that's what Mr. Song meant."

Wen Chu nodded in a daze, and then ran outside to the garden with his textbooks in his arms after the housekeeper left.

Eat at 07:30, and now there are nearly 10 minutes left.

When Wen Chu came to this world, half of the semester was over, and with zero foundation, it still took some effort to get the scholarship at the end of the semester.

So how can these 10 minutes be wasted!

The garden behind the villa is very large, all kinds of flowers are trimmed very neatly, there are several gravel paths criss-crossing in the middle, and there is a small rockery not far away.

It's still early and there's no one here.Wen Chu took a deep breath, the morning air mixed with the scent of flowers entered the nostrils, and the brain that had just woken up, which was still a little confused, woke up.

He sat on a bench by the garden path and began to study with his textbooks.When he was studying, he sat there quietly. He didn’t even open his mouth when he encountered something that needed to be memorized. He just recited it silently in his heart. It seemed that only his brain and eyes were moving, and he was indifferent to the things around him. .

After waking up, Song Baifeng went downstairs and arrived at the dining table on time at [-]:[-]. He turned on his optical brain and took advantage of this time to read the information reports sent to him at night.

There are very few messages today, Song Baifeng browsed around and briefly replied to those few messages, then turned off the optical brain and waited for dinner in peace.

There was a huge French window beside him, Song Baifeng habitually looked towards the window, and suddenly saw something else in the sea of ​​colorful flowers.

There was someone sitting on the usually empty bench.

The neatly trimmed flowers obscured his vision for a little bit, and the distance was still a little far away, Song Baifeng couldn't see clearly. He squinted his eyes and saw thick books on the person's lap, probably teaching materials, with his hands on both sides , lowered his head slightly, and there was no movement at all.

If Wen Chu hadn't flipped the pages of the book from time to time, Song Baifeng would have thought he had fallen asleep.

Song Baifeng seemed to be too busy with nothing to do, or there was nothing else around to look at, so he just stared at people without moving his eyes, and quietly looked at Wen Chu.

Wen Chu didn't wear a school uniform jacket yet, and only wore a white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a white collarbone and a slender neck.The face is fair, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the pure black hair slightly covers the eyebrows and eyes because of lowering the head.

It looks casual and loose, but it seems a little quiet and introverted, with a different kind of temperament.

Song Baifeng suddenly thought of something, he turned on his optical brain to find Jiang Yeshan's communication, and asked: How is Zhong Huai's grades?

Jiang Yeshan also got up at this point, and it didn't take long before he got back to him: Number one.

Song Baifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and he thought so too.

Jiang Yeshan: The last one.

Song Baifeng: ...

He suddenly lost interest, turned off his optical brain, and when he raised his eyes and looked over there again, he could no longer see the figure of the person, but the sound of footsteps coming from beside him.

Wen Chu walked across to him, and shouted in a good mood: "Good morning."

Then he pulled out the seat and sat down.

Song Baifeng responded casually with an "um".

Wen Chu kept in mind what Jiang Yeshan had said to him yesterday, he didn't say a single word during the whole meal, and tried to keep his eating noise to a minimum, and just kept his head down while cooking, and passed the time safely in the end.

But even if Song Baifeng didn't have these messy demands, they didn't have much to talk about. They didn't know each other very well, one was a kid who was still in school, and the other was a battle-tested general, so they couldn't chat together.On the contrary, these requests made Wen Chu heave a sigh of relief, avoiding an embarrassing scene.

Wen Chu rushed to school immediately after eating, but no one saw him off when he went.He just took the subway there by himself, and it happened to be able to sit at the school gate, but it was too crowded, and he was teetering in the crowd, and he would drift far away if he was not careful.

This is the first time Wen Chu, who has never seen the world, encountered such a situation. He was so confused that he didn't squeeze into the car. With the heavy burden of idols, he felt that these actions were not very elegant. Reserved and independent, he watched the subway leave him helplessly.

Later, seeing that the time was running out, he closed his eyes and rushed forward, and was finally caught in Renfeng and moved to the place.

Wen Chu entered the classroom when the class bell was ringing. He went too late, and there were no seats at the back, so he could only walk forward.

His footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked around. Someone had occupied two seats, so that at a glance, there was only one particularly abrupt vacancy left.

The teacher has already started preparing the lecture on it.

Wen Chu walked over expressionlessly, put his schoolbag on the table, and sat down beside Song Zhi.

If he couldn't guess that this was deliberately arranged by Song Zhi, then his brain would be in vain.

Wen Chu took out the book, and didn't even give the person next to him a look, pretending that he didn't exist.

It wasn't until the teacher on the podium gave a lecture that Song Zhi spoke slowly, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "How are you doing recently?"

Wen Chu opened the textbook and ignored him.

Song Zhi was a little annoyed that the person who had been desperately begging him to get back together two days ago didn't even look at him now, which made Song Zhi, who had always been favored by Zhong Huai, very aggrieved. He held back his anger and continued to ask: "Do you know my uncle?"

Wen Chu took out his pen and began to take notes, but did not speak.

Song Zhi: "..."

This attitude of not paying attention to the other party makes people feel that he has punched the cotton, he impatiently "tsk", and asked straight to the point: "Why did you go with my uncle's housekeeper after school yesterday? "

The pen in Wen Chu's hand paused. There was a lot of traffic during the time after school yesterday, and Song Zhi saw that it was normal.

But what did that "little uncle" remind him of? Song Baifeng and Song Zhi are uncles and nephews, and the relationship between himself and Song Zhi cannot be summed up in just embarrassing words. They now look more like they have enmity .

Wen Chu thought, if Song Baifeng knew that he had a grudge against his own nephew, would he regret letting him live at home?

Or will you just drive him away?

After all, they are relatives, and he and Song Baifeng only met two or three times despite their efforts.

Tang Yuan seemed to know what Wen Chu was thinking, so she ran out and said in fear: "The overall situation is the most important thing. It will be much more convenient to complete the task at Song Baifeng's house."

Wen Chu glanced at Song Zhi, raised his head slightly, raised his brows and eyes with a provocative expression: "Well, I live in his house, what's wrong?"

Song Zhi's eyes widened when he heard the words, he looked at Wen Chu in disbelief, he was stunned for a while before he realized it, then he turned his head and said contemptuously: "No wonder, my family's reputation is so rare, it was a lie when I said I liked me, right? .Does it mean that my way is not going to work, so I started looking for my uncle, begging him to arrange a way for this waste of you."

"Has your brain been kicked by a donkey?" Wen Chu sneered, "It's so ridiculous."

"you……"

Wen Chu patted Song Zhi's finger pointing at him: "What are you, don't disturb my study."

The voices of the two gradually became louder, and many people around looked at them.The teacher on the podium also noticed their situation, but due to Song Zhi's family background, he didn't say anything.

"Study?" Song Zhi seemed to have heard some joke, "How can you study with your brain?"

Wen Chu put down the pen in his hand.

Song Zhi's anger was completely aroused by Wen Chu's slap, this kind of gap would be uncomfortable for anyone, and he continued to say in a strange way without knowing it: "You live in my uncle's house, don't you just want to please him? Is there a job for you? What else do you need to learn? If my uncle is an Alpha, would you still chase people like you did to me?" Song Zhi paused and said, "Zhong Huai, are you really Face it."

Wen Chu was extraordinarily calm. He put the pen and the textbook back into the bag together, and said while tidying up: "Do you really think that everyone is following the trend like you? I don't care about your family's reputation, and I don't need others to give it to me." No matter what position you arrange, let alone chase after your uncle, don't look at me with your villainous and dirty thinking."

"But considering that you don't understand human language." Wen Chu stood up suddenly, and the surroundings slowly quieted down. In front of the students and teachers in the class, he raised his hand fiercely towards Song Zhi gave a punch to the face, and then said in a very calm tone, "I guess this is the only way to shut you up."

Before anyone else could react, he zipped up his schoolbag, picked up his shoulder straps, turned and left the classroom.

sweet dumpling:"……"

Sure enough, the master who was fearless and acted impulsively and recklessly had returned.

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