Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

After all, Yu Lansong's fantasy bubble was shattered, and the plan to watch a movie together was finally aborted because of Xia Xingcheng's stop, and they chatted until the lights in the dormitory were turned off.

Yu Lansong was sleepy when lying on the bed, still thinking that this dungeon was too friendly.

The friendliness made him even a little uneasy.

Thinking this way, the irresistible drowsiness finally pulled him into the darkness. After an unknown amount of time, he heard the sound of the hands of the pocket watch turning in his sleep.

Click──click──click──

He woke up suddenly, only to realize that he was standing among the crowd. He was like a small boat in the sea, inevitably rushing forward with the tide.

This weird scene made him break out in a cold sweat. In addition, he was the only player in this dungeon, so he felt even more uneasy.

Just when he didn't know whether he wanted to follow the crowd or not, a boy suddenly ran up behind him and grabbed his shoulders.

The body full of the vigor of a male high school student was a little hot, but it was still tightly attached to his back, and he said to him with a smile, "President, what a coincidence, you are not wearing a school uniform."

Yu Lansong raised his head stiffly, and seeing Xia Xingcheng's handsome face, he was ready this time, so he quickly responded, "Mmm..."

It was as if he had been reset on the first day he came to this dungeon. He was standing in the same place, and the same sentence was said by the same person.

At first, Yu Lansong was not sure, until he saw Zhou Ye, who was not wearing his school uniform properly and was lazily draped over his shoulders, then he was sure that he had really returned to the previous morning.

Zhou Ye first greeted Xia Xingcheng enthusiastically, and then stared at Yu Lansong with a strange look.

Regardless of the fact that Yu Lansong would hear what he said, he lazily patted Xia Xingcheng on the shoulder, "Why are you walking with him?"

Yu Lansong felt that his attitude was a bit weird, so she heard Xia Xingcheng smiled and said softly, "Songsong is also our good classmate, what's the matter with saying hello?"

Zhou Ye sneered.

The two of them didn't know whether it was unintentional or on purpose, they walked faster and faster, and Yu Lansong couldn't get in on the topic of the conversation, and finally he was left far behind by the two of them.

Yu Lansong walked relatively slowly. When he reached the school gate, the two of them had already finished talking with the discipline committee members with playful faces, and walked into the school swaggeringly.

As soon as he reached the school gate, a serious boy with glasses stopped him, "Where's your school uniform?"

Yu Lansong was thinking about things with her head down, but now she raised her head in a daze, only to realize that she didn't have a school uniform, and this time, Zhou Ye didn't borrow his school uniform.

He was just thinking about whether to admit his mistakes directly, when the boy with glasses suddenly said coldly, "Even if you are the president of the student union, you still have to not wear a school uniform."

"Or, do you think you have privileges as the president?"

Yu Lansong shook her head, "I didn't think so, I forgot."

The cold eyes under the glasses were as sharp as knives, and Yu Lansong didn't dare to look at him, so he could only look down at his toes.

The young man looked at his white chin expressionlessly, quickly wrote down his name on the recording board, and turned sideways, "School is over at noon, and the self-criticism will be sent to the teaching office."

Yu Lansong, write as soon as you write. Meng Chenzhou often asks him to write self-criticisms, and he is the best at writing self-criticisms.

After finally entering the school, he walked into his class based on his experience on the first day and found his seat, but saw a few big words written in chalk on his desk.

[Privilege dog get out of No. [-] middle school. 】

The plot point was triggered, and the system that had been pretending to be dead since yesterday finally came to life. He introduced the first background information of this dungeon so far, [You are the only one in this school with average grades, and you entered this school with your family background The student who also became the president of the student council was despised and bullied by other students. 】

He tried to find the instigator from the expressions of other people nearby, but he saw the bright mocking faces of the students sitting next to him and watching the show, but no one wanted to help him.

Pursing his lips aggrievedly, he sat in his seat silently and wiped the table with a wet towel.

A pair of eyes took it all in.

The person who wrote on Yu Lansong's desk was either someone else or his back seat. In fact, I don't know who took the lead in bullying the new classmate. It seems that everyone has already agreed.

The little complacency at the beginning dissipated a lot at this time, and Yu Lansong's submissive reaction made them feel very boring.

Yu Lansong didn't wear a school uniform, but he couldn't escape to speak under the national flag. Standing on the stage, he heard the noisy discussion below seem to pause for a second, and then became more unscrupulous.

Even if the teacher in charge of discipline yelled hoarsely, they didn't hold back at all. Some boys even whistled at Yu Lansong, and their mocking malice showed no sign of holding back.

Although he didn't talk about the stars and the moon, Yu Lansong had never experienced this kind of treatment in school before, and he didn't know how he got off the stage.

When returning to the classroom, he happened to meet Xia Xingcheng in the corridor.

Xia Xingcheng leaned on the railing with one hand, was smiling and talking to the boy beside him, when he saw his depressed and aggrieved look, he was obviously taken aback.

Yu Lansong also saw him, and was wondering whether to greet him, but saw that the tall and handsome boy was still talking to him enthusiastically in the morning. At this moment, the tall and handsome boy looked away without hesitation, pretending that he didn't see him continue to talk to him. The people around were joking.

Indifferent and even a little scary.

Yu Lansong, "..."

He sniffed, lowered his head and quickly passed in front of them.

Xia Xingcheng watched Yu Lansong disappear in front of her as if fleeing, frowned, and heard two boys beside him discussing, "Was the one who passed by just now the president?"

"It seems to be, I heard that people in their class don't like him very much."

"The exam is not very good, and the mind is stupid. Coming here will also lower the enrollment rate of our school. I don't know what his father thinks, and he even got him a position as the president of the student union."

"Yeah, the students in the student union hate him too."

"But, he's really good-looking," a boy tentatively said half-jokingly, but he didn't expect to be approved by others.

"Indeed, he's so white, he has beautiful eyes..." Several male high school students suddenly realized that they were discussing the appearance of their own gender, and looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.

"And he is so obedient. I heard people in his class say that he never fights back when he is bullied."

Someone beat Xia Xingcheng, "Brother Cheng, what do you think?"

"It's quite obedient," Xia Xingcheng smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he looked absently at the direction Yu Lansong left.

There was a big break between the second class and the third class in the morning. Yu Lansong couldn't stand being pointed at everywhere. He originally wanted to go to the toilet in the bathroom and wash his face to calm down. A group of boys came out of the cubicle.

It was noisy, and after a while, it became smoky.

No matter what high school, high school students are strictly prohibited from smoking, so this group of people will hide in the bathroom where few people come to smoke. Among the group of people, he heard a familiar voice, which was Zhou Ye.

Yu Lansong, "..."

He hesitated for a few seconds, opened the door and walked out. Coincidentally, he met Zhou Ye's eyes. He was half leaning against the pool, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, and lowered his eyes lazily.

At this moment, Yu Lansong really hoped that he could become a transparent person, so that no one could see him, so that he could disappear from here silently.

He quickly lowered his head, passed by Zhou Ye, washed his hands indiscriminately and wanted to escape quickly, but someone grabbed his arm.

Zhou Ye bit the butt of his cigarette, his voice was a little hoarse from the smoke, "I just met you this morning, now you pretend you don't know me?"

It was only at this time that Yu Lansong realized how cute Zhou Ye was on the first day, and he only hated himself for not cherishing it. Now this Zhou Ye made him a little scared, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

He said quickly, "Do you have anything to do?"

Zhou Ye frowned. He used to have an impression of him as a rich second generation who was easy to bully, but it was always vague. It wasn't the beautiful kid in front of him who kept his head down and pretended to be a quail.

He casually found a reason for himself, "It's nothing, classmate Yu, you spilled water on me, don't you want to apologize to me?"

Yu Lansong, "..."

He swallowed his anger and looked at the water stains on Zhou Ye's body that didn't exist at all, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"What did you say? I can't hear anything," Zhou Ye pretended to ask the boy beside him, "Did you hear that?"

The people next to him were watching Zhou Ye tease him, so they pretended not to hear and shook their heads.

Zhou Ye pressed the cigarette butt on the sink, pinched Yu Lansong's chin with his hand that smelled of smoke, forced him to raise his head, and asked leisurely, "Student Yu, do you look down on us? Why do you keep low... ..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Because he saw Yu Lansong's red eyes.

Those teary eyes looked at him stubbornly, as if the grievance of being bullied for a whole day had been hidden in them, the rosy lips were tightly pressed together, silent, pitiful.

The male students next to him also saw it, and they all stopped talking. They all wanted to say something, but their eyes seemed to be glued to that pretty, a little too much face.

Zhou Ye frowned irritably, "I didn't say anything about you, why are you crying?"

He let go of his hand, and the soft touch of his fingers made him even a little bit reluctant. After rubbing it, he asked, "Say, why are you crying."

"I didn't sprinkle water on you."

"What?" Zhou Ye couldn't believe his ears, he laughed angrily, "It's just such a big deal, that's fine, I don't want you to apologize, and you don't cry, okay?"

In fact, Yu Lansong wanted to say that she didn't cry, but seeing that he had a tendency to let her go, she simply admitted it silently, and asked in a low voice, "Can I go back?"

Zhou Ye is like the leader of the campus bullying actor, Yu Lansong just wants to get away from him quickly.

It's not been a day or two for Zhou Ye to bully people. He has never been like Yu Lansong before. He hasn't done anything yet, as if he has done something unforgivable to him.

He waved his hand angrily, "Let's go."

After getting permission, Yu Lansong slowly moved to the door of the bathroom, and ran away like a rabbit.

Zhou Ye was not reconciled to letting him go like this, so he said every word in a vicious way, "By the way, I will go to you after evening self-study, remember to wait for me, classmate Yu,"

Seeing Yu Lansong's fleeing back froze for a moment, he felt a little better.