Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Class One and One of High School was on the sixth floor. When Song Yu and Ma Xiaoding entered, the classroom was already full of people.

This class was introduced in "Gentle Control", either the grades are top-notch, or they are either rich or expensive.

Many people have known each other since junior high school. Sitting together, the girls are well-dressed and the boys are famous brands.

Looking at the temperament and clothing, you can tell the grades at a glance.

And those students who come in based on their grades are mostly sitting in the corner, with a thick pile of books on the desk before school starts, wearing glasses, clean but plain clothes, and a bit reserved and embarrassed expression, which seems awkward in the lively environment. Kind of out of place.

Ma Xiaoding is very famous in the experimental middle school, he walks sideways, and many people know him.

Seeing him following a handsome boy now, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became a little more subtle.

Song Yu looked around, and at the back of the classroom near the window, he saw the book that Xie Sui had told him was lying there, but he was not there now.

Song Yu took a look: "Sit there."

"No problem, I'll listen to Brother Yu."

Ma Xiaoding was entrusted by his own father, of course he had to follow Song Yu all the time.

And he quite likes Song Yu - born better than everyone he has known since childhood, but he has no airs at all.Dedicated to studying, he is really a hard-working and hard-working rich second generation, so give Brother Yu a thumbs up.

Many girls in the classroom looked here, met their eyes, and chatted in the sister group on their mobile phones.

【What day is today?An affair at the beginning of school?The second one. 】

[Oh, Ming people don't speak secretly, sister, I want to fall in love with him. 】

【which one? 】

【where!one!indivual!I!All!Can!by!The one in front almost broke my Su leg when he came in, he was my husband, and the handsome guy in the back blinded me, he was my boyfriend, I think it’s okay [showing teeth]]

[You're afraid you're thinking about farting.wake up.No matter what, I will score one [funny]]

[No, wait a minute, the position where handsome guy No. [-] sits is a bit strange. 】

[Wow!He sat next to handsome guy No. [-]! 】

[I have fulfilled my sisters, hehehe, if I can't get a man, other women can't even think about it.A handsome guy should be with a handsome guy. 】

[Garbage rotten girl get out of the chat group, you are about to be kicked[刀][刀][刀]]

[Man in reality is so hypocritical.Why don't you love brother Yu with me, and have a single-handed online dating where you scum and I'm blind [Manual dog head]]

[Single-handedly, you scum and I am blind, hhhhhhhh, it's me, Brother Yu]

[Brother Yu: Come on, sister, I won't fall for your tricks.jpg]

"Brother Yu, a scumbag" now stepped over Xie Sui's seat and sat on the side by the window.

Back against the wall in the middle, when he was studying in the past, he was the VIP position of a scumbag.

Sleeping in class and playing with mobile phones in evening self-study, the right time, place and people.

Ma Xiaoding naturally followed him, full of curiosity and anticipation for the new environment.

Ready to move, he greeted his deskmate enthusiastically, "Hi."

The little boy with flat-headed black-rimmed glasses: "..."

Day, isn't this the bully of their experimental middle school back then?

The little boy shook his hand holding the thermos cup, wanting to cry but without tears: "Hello Ma... Brother Ma."

Ma Xiaoding was full of enthusiasm, and he just wanted to establish a good relationship with his tablemate: "Don't, don't, don't be a good brother, just call me Xiaoding."

The little boy said in distress: "Hi brother Ma."

After Song Yu sat down, he felt very peaceful.

Now his mind is full of Mr. Song's "monthly exam appointment", no matter how messy the surroundings are, it can't disturb his study.Take out the test paper, take out the pen, and continue to fight with sin, cos, tan, cot, the two brothers.

For a moment, the classroom was suddenly quiet for a few seconds, because of the beautiful boy who was by the window and was writing furiously in the first night of self-study.

The light flowed on his face, with a gentle halo, like a filter.

Xie Sui came back from the office with a stack of manuscripts, and all he saw was Song Yu's side face sitting next to him, quietly doing his homework.

The long eyelashes hang down, the skin is so white that it is dazzling, holding a pen and thinking hard.

So well-behaved... it makes one's heart tickle.

Xie Sui's dark eyes froze.He stayed in Jingcheng and became a high school student peacefully. In a sense, Song Yu's existence also accounted for half of the reason.

With a long leg, he put the speech on the table.

Song Yu noticed the movement and raised his head: "You are finally back."

Xie Sui paused with his fingers on the table, and smiled faintly: "En."

Song Yu handed him the paper in his hand, "Quickly, tell me why this angle is 135 degrees."

Xie Sui: "..."

So as soon as he sat down, Song Yu couldn't wait to drag him into the world of high school trigonometry.

This is really a novel experience for Xie Shao, who graduated from a prestigious school in his previous life and came back to directly take charge of the Xie Consortium.

He silently took the pen under Song Yu's eager eyes, thought for a while, and smiled inexplicably: "Song Yu, I haven't talked to anyone like this for a long time."

Or rather, never have.

Song Yu thought to himself, I understand, I understand your tragic past.But the important thing now is why this angle is equal to 135 degrees.

"Why don't you look at my algorithm first, no matter how I calculate it is 45 degrees."

As soon as he approached, there was that inexplicable smell, refreshing and clean, like shampoo.

Xie Sui took the pen and was taken aback.

He didn't have any experience in lecturing, so he could only regard Song Yu as his opponent at the negotiating table.

After taking a look at Song Yu's problem-solving process, I felt——

This opponent is tougher than ever :)

"Is this the formula you created yourself?"

"The idea is awesome, and normal people dare not think like that."

"Did you really go to junior high school?"

The boy's voice was cold, and he said it casually, piercing his heart like an arrow.

Song Yu: "..."

day!

He is no longer that well-behaved and shy boy in Linshui!

Xie Sui looked at Song Yu's drooping eyes and obviously disappointed expression, he was stunned, adjusted his tone, and said, "But it's not useless."

Song Yu moved his ears, and his shattered self-confidence faintly came back to life.

Xie Sui said: "At least your answering process has stepped on all the traps buried in this question, which is quite rare."

Song Yu couldn't bear it anymore, pressed his hands on the table, and was furious from the incompetence of a scumbag: "I just want you to tell me why it is 135 degrees! Can you tell me the key points!"

The corners of Xie Sui's lips curled up, and he took a pen to write three lines of formulas on the test paper.

"That's it, 135 degrees."

Song Yu's rage of scumbags also went away quickly, quietly took the test paper, and really took the data with him to forget it.

As for Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen sitting behind them, their eyes widened and their jaws were about to drop.

After chatting with the former junior high school bully, Xi Bowen was no longer so restrained, and asked, "Your Brother Yu loves learning so much?"

Ma Xiaoding was surprised by the atmosphere of Xie Sui and Song Yu's getting along. He was not very surprised about Song Yu's love for learning, so he murmured: "Isn't that right, Brother Yu is a man who buys textbooks first when he comes to Jingcheng."

Xi Bowen's eyes lit up: "Wow! Then Brother Yu must be a top student in City A."

Song Yu finally calculated 135, and it was complete.

When the mood improved, he heard him being talked about behind him, turned his pen around, and said calmly, "What are you going to say about me?"

Ma Xiaoding immediately confessed his deskmate: "He said you must be a top student in City A."

Song Yu pulled the corner of his lower lip, he was ashamed to be a top student with 350 points.

But looking at Xi Bowen, the little boy's shining and adoring eyes.

Song Yu clicked his tongue in his heart, Brother Yu, who always loses but never loses, took it first.

"It's not bad, I didn't score 800 in the high school entrance examination, so I'm not considered a top student."

Ma Xiaoding: "Wow!!!"

Xi Bowen: "Wow!!!"

Xie Sui raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile.

Not yet eight hundred.

Did you score [-] in the high school entrance examination?

Xi Bowen's junior high school nickname is nerd, and he has a natural admiration for those who study well, and his face flushed with excitement: "City A is the same as us, the full score is 850! Brother Yu, you are too good! What a difference! 780 Several?"

Song Yu coughed: "Almost. Don't mention it, it's all sad."

Ma Xiaoding was also very interested: "Brother Yu, how much is 700!"

Song Yu: "I've talked about sad things, I don't want to mention them."

Almost eight hundred.

Don't ask, just ask!

It's a little short of four hundred!

Xi Bowen sighed unceasingly, thinking that this was really the sadness in Xueba's heart, holding his face together: "Brother Yu, you parachuted into Jingcheng to compete for the top ten in the city?"

Song Yu pretended to be an addict, leaned back, turned his pen and smiled: "It's not just the top ten, I want to take the first place."

Xi Bowen again: "Wow!!!"

Although Ma Xiaoding believed in their young master very much, he still felt that this scene was too embarrassing. He tugged at Song Yu's sleeve and whispered, "Brother Yu, don't say it so loudly, the number one in the city is right next to you."

Song Yu scoffed, put away the pen, turned to Xie Sui and said, "I want to be the first in the market."

Xie Sui's peach-blossom eyes curved, gentle and elegant: "Okay."

Song Yu: "I'm about to surpass you, are you afraid?"

Xie Sui followed kindness and said lightly, "I'm afraid."

Xi Bowen hadn't had time to recover from the shock of sitting in front of him besides City No. [-], but he was already shocked by Song Yu's coquettish manipulation.

So did Ma Xiaoding, "..."

Young master, are you a little reckless?

When they were shocked and speechless.

Song Yu had already calmed down.

"See, I said to work hard, the city's number one is scared, how about you?"

"..."

What else can Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen say.

"Scared, scared, scared, scared."

As long as your ancestors are happy.

Also, why does he always feel that his brother Yu and Xie Sui get along with each other!Very strange!Talking about a topic is the same as talking about love!

Is it because he, an innocent little straight man, has become dirty?