Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

The old teaching building, a long-abandoned classroom, is now used as a storage room, with many tables and chairs in a mess.

As soon as I pushed in the door, there was an unpleasant smell of rot.

The corners of the walls were covered with cobwebs and thick dust.

"Tsk, Brother Ci, people are here."

There were three tall men sitting on the table, and it was the first day of school that brought Song Yu trouble. Black compassionate, short head, three rows of earrings, called Jiang Xiu.

Wang Ci was originally playing with his cell phone. When he heard this, he put down the cell phone and turned around.

He was born gloomy, with a faint smile between his eyebrows, evil and dull: "Oh, the school grass is here."

The words "School Grass" are extremely ambiguous, and I can't wait to see Xie Sui's eyes.

Xie Sui entered the door and closed the door very politely. He laughed: "Well, I've been waiting for a long time."

It's not like a normal person's reaction that confused the other people in the classroom.

Wang Ci narrowed his eyes and stood up: "You know what I am calling you to come over."

Xie Sui's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled: "You say, I will listen."

Wang Ci looked at him for a long time, and said ambiguously, "Xie Sui, I still like you."

Xie Sui calmly and gracefully: "Thank you."

Wang Ci stared at him silently with eyeballs.

Jiang Xiu has stepped aside and started video recording with his mobile phone.

They had been hanging around with Wang Ci for so long, but they didn't know what was in his mind. As long as the video was recorded, Xie Sui would be ruined tonight.

They have a handle in their hands, and they can bully as they want.

Who can think of it?

Jiang Xiu adjusted his angle, and the corners of his mouth raised. The seemingly unattainable iceberg school grass of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School was so easy to be pinched behind it. No, he wants to share such fun things with others.

Wang Ci went forward, "I knew you would come by taking that picture. I'm too lazy to go to school these days, and I'm bored at home, so I checked your life experience."

He approached Xie Sui and whispered: "I heard that your mother went out to sell?"

He laughed: "No wonder you look so attractive and full of energy."

Hearing these words, Xie Sui looked down, his expression was also light, his features were impeccable, and his temperament was cold and abstinent.

Wang Ci felt his brain heated up: "You know, your grandma is getting older, and if you have some accidents casually, you may be gone. The last time you fought against me with Song Yu, I was not angry. He is the Meng family. A poor relative who can't get on the table, he's in a bad manner, it's easy for me to kill him."

He stretched out his hand to touch Xie Sui's face, and his smile was extremely greasy: "I want your tablemate and grandma to be safe. If you let me play for a month, I will—"

Wang Ci couldn't say the following words, his eyes widened.

His hand was pierced by a fruit knife.

The corner of Xie Sui's lips smiled, and his eyes were extremely cold.

The fingers are slender, and the knives are neat and unrestrained.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

For a moment, Wang Ci's screams sounded in the classroom.

Xie Sui threw the knife away, picked up the table next to him, and screamed Wang Ci with a blow on his head, and fell to the ground.

Wang Ci shook his hand, his canthus eyes were splitting, but he was unconscious in pain. He rolled on the ground and spoke intermittently.

"Xie Sui, you, you, want to die."

Xie Sui said calmly: "You should be glad I don't have a gun in my hand.

This scene developed too fast, and several other people did not react.

Xie Sui had already strode forward, grabbing the phone from Jiang Xiu, and pressing the pause button. He laughed, his voice was downplaying, but the listener had a numb scalp: "Just record that much."

Jiang Xiu was stupid, "You..."

Xie Sui wanted to transfer the video to himself for backup, but he didn't expect to click into it. It turned out to be the interface where Jiang Xiu texted Song Yu.

He could memorize Song Yu's phone number and would not admit it wrong.

Jiang Xiu took a few photos of Wang Ci and him from behind. From this perspective, it seemed that Wang Ci had no good intentions and he was about to be bullied.

The text messages are also full of malice.

【see it? Offended brother's end]

Xie Sui paused with a finger, gave a low laugh for a long time, and threw the phone to Jiang Xiu: "You did a good thing."

Shushan Tower, the roof top.

Gao Feng was so embarrassed: "Fuck you take advantage of Laozi!"

After Song Yu finished speaking, he was taken aback as to who would be his husband.

"Can you stop talking nonsense."

A math paper, an English paper, and a diary are still waiting for him.

Gao Feng waited for this opportunity to show off. How could he ease the fight and move his wrists: "What anxious, I have fought so many times, and this is the first time that so many people have been watching. There are so many spectators crowded into this corridor, and it is not easy to be perfunctory. You have brought people, and I have brought people. It is better to be polite and polite first, don’t take weapons like knives and sticks, and fight with bare hands. how?"

Song Yu glanced around and sneered: "I remember I came up as your dad." He took a step forward, "I think it's over as long as your dad yells out."

Gao Feng was very angry at his contemptuous attitude, and sternly: "You want to be beautiful!"

Song Yu: "Oh, do you bet?"

Gao Feng's eyes stared.

Song Yu had already stepped forward, without any fancy movements, just reached out and grabbed his collar directly. Poor Gao Feng, a brawny man, had not yet reacted, and was directly pulled forward with his clothes. The collar strangled his neck, his breathing became very difficult, his high plump face flushed, and his eyes widened: "You--!"

He stretched out his hand to break Song Yu's finger, but Song Yu was so powerful that he couldn't shake it at all.

Thinking of the last time on the basketball court, Gao Feng finally realized that it was not Song Yu's fluke. After the eyeball overflowed, I was afraid, "What are you going to do."

Song Yu carried his clothes and dragged him forward.

The other people in Tiantai Mountain were stunned, but at the beginning it was the two men singled out.

Gao Feng's attendants wanted to help, and were stopped by Ma Xiaoding——

When they Yu Ge is playing handsome, the idlers wait a little behind.

Ma Xiaoding: "What anxious boy, let you see what the real school bully is."

The roof of Shushan Tower is fenced, but not high. For fear of accidents, the school has been strictly forbidden to come up, but it can't stop students of this age who are alive and kicking and regard this as a holy place for love.

Some wood was piled up in the corner of the roof, which was left over from the previous construction and has not been processed.

Song Yu grabbed Gao Feng, jumped, and stood on the plank, bowed his head and smiled coldly: "So you are in the limelight?"

Gao Feng glared at him, his breathing was strangled, and he couldn't move his hands at all.

Opposite the Shushan Building is the Yude Building, and a row of people eating melons stood on the corridor on the sixth floor.

Raising the phone and facing the camera here, I was also confused by this scene.

Song Yu also put Gao Feng on the board. The plank is a little bit higher than the fence, and when you stand on it, you can see a six-story high in the sky.

Gao Feng's legs are almost soft.

Song Yu is destined to teach this kid today. He patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the other side: "Did you see those audiences? The phone is facing you. I don't like to be prestigious. Come and say hi."

A group of people in Yude Building: "..."

Want to laugh but look at Gao Feng's pale face, but can't smile, it's **** bad.

How could this hi say!

The high surname of Gao Feng does not mean that he is not afraid of heights!

In fact, if he was a little more careful, he would find that Song Yu’s gaze had not dared to look down. He stood very steady, but owed something in his mouth: “Don’t, brother, smile at the camera.”

Gao Feng was so angry that he said, "Song Yu!!!"

He wanted to fight back, but the place was too small and dangerous, and there were too many scruples to make a big move at all.

The end can only be resistance to a little effect. Song Yu even moved forward with the collar, his face turned directly towards the sky. At first glance, Gao Feng's chest tightness and shortness of breath almost frightened to death.

Song Yu sneered, "I was specially invited to fight here. I thought you liked the highlands."

Gao Feng was going to be scared to death: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Ahhhhh! Don't let go of your boy! Don't let go!"

Song Yu seemed to smile, "I want to remind you, what should I call it now?"

The sensation of life hanging by a thread irritated the scalp.

Gao Feng closed his eyes and yelled, "Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad!"

Everyone on the top of the roof can hold duck eggs with their mouths open. Yude Building even screamed again and again, flashing one after another in an instant.

Song Yu jumped back, scaring Gao Feng back.

He wanted to make a quick decision. This is the fastest way. Turn on the phone and want to check the time, but he received a text message from a stranger.

Normally, letters from strangers on his cell phone are not a good thing.

Click to go, sure enough.

The two photos are both Wang Ci and Xie Sui.

In the first picture, Wang Cierlang sat on a chair with legs, Xie Sui lowered his head, looking very forbearing.

The second is Wang Ci reaching out to touch Xie Sui, blocking Xie Sui's expression.

But Song Yu would be blown up with his own brains!

His tablemate!

In his bones he is kind and gentle at the same table!

Now I am being humiliated by Wang Ci's nasty critic!

Swearing an swear word, Song Yu walked directly downstairs.

But I didn't expect Gao Feng, who had just pretended to be his son, to turn his face and refuse to recognize him as soon as he slowed down.

After throwing shame in front of the whole school, he was ashamed and angry, so he went up and hugged Song Yu's leg directly, trying to pull him to the ground for a fight.

"I never finished with you today!"

"roll."

Song Yu still has nothing to do with him now, and kicks away mercilessly.

Gao Feng clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground, yelling at his little brothers: "What are you doing in a daze! Get revenge for me! Can the **** let him go so easily today?"

A group of people came up one after another, but Song Yu's face was pale, and he never looked back. Clean up a group of people, the action is cruel and cool, without any muddle. White clothes and black trousers, after a meal, the hairstyle is not messy.

The girls in the corridor screamed, but this handsome guy who was one to ten didn't have time to pay attention to them, two steps, and hurried downstairs.

The post of [Decisive Battle on the Top of the Mountain] ignited another burst of violence.

[.... I'm sorry that the big k phone almost dropped just now, now I will review some of the content just now. Song Yu grabbed Gao Feng, Gao Feng shouted to his father, Gao Feng refused to accept and went to single out Song Yu, Gao Feng was beaten, Gao Feng's younger brother couldn't stand it, went to gang fight Song Yu, Gao Feng's younger brother Was beaten again. 】

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[....... Am I **** blind, so Song Yu is such a weak chicken actually a ruthless character? 】

[Ahhhh, I can testify! And he admitted that he admitted it was Brother Yu! 】

[He's gone now, so handsome I'm so happy when he walks]

[Only I care about the people who sent the first night? 】

The style of the post was ended by a roar of exhaustion from a building!

[Do not ah ah ah ooo, ooo, the people over there are his mother book Shan Building Run - headmaster gone! 】

The teaching director of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, who has always been known as an extinct teacher, is ruthless and ruthless. When he is caught, he cannot escape the "talking" under the national flag. Of course, the most excessive thing is that for any small mistake, he will ask your parents to come to school. If the parents are not in the local area, then one phone call can be used for three hours.

A group of girls in the Shushan Tower took a cold breath, put their mobile phones away, and ran down quickly.

But the instructor did a great job, holding the key and the lock, and shut the door directly. Hold a trumpet and roar below.

"A bunch of rascals upstairs! I have locked the iron gate! Don't even try to run away!"

"Don't go home on Friday? Are you fighting here? Heh, call your parents and ask them to redeem someone, and I will let one go!"

People on the whole floor: "........"

Woo woo woo.

Song Yu ran to the second floor, and the dean of teaching came. His voice was so loud that he could hear every word clearly. Song Yu got a headache when he heard that he was called a parent. He wrinkled his brows. What a shame.

Several girls were squeezed in the same corridor with him, watching his irritability, stumbled: "Brother Yu Yu Yu Yu, if you are in a hurry, you can jump down from the classroom window on the far left."

The biggest problem is solved. Song Yu turned his head to look at the girl and smiled happily, "Thanks."

He was born good-looking, like a clean, transparent and energetic young man. With a smile, his eyes seemed to fall into the stars, and the dark corridors were also brightened.

"No... no thanks."

The girls flushed with joy.

They followed out and stood on the aisle on the second floor, leaning out half of their bodies.

Looking at the figure of the young man leaping down from the window, he was cool and handsome.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

But their screams were accompanied by the dean's yelling angrily with a loud horn.

"The window jumper over there, do you treat me as blind?! You can't put me in your eyes! Several classes! Give me your name!"

Song Yu had already jumped on the lawn, ignoring the sound of the dean's horn, and ran to the south according to the general impression of the building in his memory.

The dean was furious: "You're done! If I don't catch you today, I won't be named Tian!"

Song Yu was young and vigorous, with long legs, and soon threw him away.

Finally saw the teaching building.

He took a shortcut, not the main entrance, but it was enough. The abandoned classroom was on the first floor with a window facing him.

Next to it is a wall full of creepers.

Song Yu was very anxious. Regardless of the three or seven twenty-one, he first climbed to the edge of the window, and then slapped the window frantically with his hands, "Xie Sui! Xie Sui! Are you inside?"

Xie Sui sat on the table just to wait for Song Yu.

People falling down in the classroom.

After making a few more stabs behind him, Wang Ci's hands were probably useless.

In fact, he is no stranger to this classroom.

There are many things in Jingcheng that he has forgotten in the years, and he needs to go to a specific place and remember it bit by bit.

For example, the bright red handwriting on the wall at the back door of the middle school is shocking, and it is the humiliating years of darkness.

For example, this room.

In his previous life, he was blocked by Wang Ci, even asking too much. But at that time, his hand was injured during the summer vacation, and it was not as stable as the current fight. He injured a thousand enemies and hurt himself eight hundred. Wang Ci and his party fell to the ground. He also fell apart and his school uniform was stained with blood.

Heavy dust, dim light. Nausea and vomiting in my throat.

The door was locked, and he also jumped out from this window.

But at that time, he was too confused and collapsed. When he jumped from the window, the feeling of weightlessness for a moment made him feel suicidal. Perhaps it was also a good choice.

Lonely and desperate fifteen years old.

When Xie Sui heard Song Yu's beating against the wall, he came back to his senses, and lowered his eyes to suppress his hostility.

Jump off the table and go to the window to open the window.

"Xie Sui!"

Song Yu was planning to break the window in. He didn't expect Xie Sui who opened the window for him. All of a sudden, his eyes lit up.

The wind outside blows away the dull and decadent breath in the classroom. Song Yu smelled of laundry detergent, fresh and vivid.

Xie Sui was a little stunned for a moment, watching him half squatting on the window with a glorious sunset behind him.

There is also the dean of education who is rushing over with a loud horn and cursing.

Noisy world, true youth.

Seeing his desperate look, Song Yu made up for it, and quickly got himself to death, and jumped in from the window: "Where is Wang Ci's nasty critic! The **** mother who I want to beat him doesn't know him!"

Xie Sui returned to his senses and smiled and held him: "It's okay, I have solved it."

Indeed, Xie Sui was not injured, and ten Wangci were not enough for him to fight.

But Song Yu was still angry.

Suddenly seeing the blood on Xie Sui's hand, his eyes widened.

"Hi, why did you bleed?! Does it hurt?"

The blood of others.

What does he hurt.

But looking at Song Yu's anxious and worried look, Xie Sui's eyelashes trembled, and he reluctantly pulled out a pale smile, tolerating the exhaustion that had been suppressed for a long time.

Mutely said.

"pain."

Song Yu was too lazy to leave Wang Ci's naive criticism, and said anxiously: "Then let's go to the infirmary first!"

The instructor came over out of breath, and looked around, but he didn't see Song Yu, but there was only one building in the corner of the school.

The dean held up his trumpet and shouted outside: "Do you think I can't do anything to hide inside?! Can't get out? I will lock the door if you don't come out! Let you stay inside for the whole night!"

Song Yu cursed secretly.

Xie Sui smiled and looked at him: "You don't want to be caught by him?"

Song Yu: "This person will be called a parent."

Xie Sui: "Did he see your face?"

Song Yu was very confident about this, and stood tall, "No, I stole out, leaving him with a handsome back."

Xie Sui smiled, "Then let's go directly over the wall."

He picked up the school uniform jacket on the table and jumped to the window with his long legs.

Song Yu gritted his teeth with hatred. Looking at Wang Ci who was groaning on the ground, "Just let him go?"

Xie Sui stretched out his hand to him and smiled: "If you want to deal with him, of course I will accompany him."

Song Yu must still be worried about his injury.

but.

"...Your posture of jumping through the window looks more like a gangster than me."

Xie Sui hooked his lips: "Talent."

After jumping out with him, Song Yu realized that something was wrong: "Eh, didn't you say it hurts? Why doesn't it seem to be okay at all?"

Xie Sui smiled. Isn't it easy to play a wounded?

His face was pale, and he let out a muffled hum after taking two steps.

Song Yu's expression changed, and he walked over to help.

Xie Sui hooked his arm and placed it on Song Yu's waist, which seemed to be a weak and dependent movement.

Song Yu became nervous: "Are you okay?"

Xie Sui acted like a baby through illness, leaned to his ear, and chuckled softly, "It hurts a bit."

...The kid's waist is really thin.