Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 27: My tablemate

"......"

The whole class was silent.

Song Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, "My husband Yu brother" is obviously "Your husband Yu brother", don't mess with these imaginary sisters.

He didn't want to reveal his identity, he was just afraid of trouble, and it was nothing in reality.

Looking down and looking at her, the light-colored eyes are indifferent, and the tone is owing: "What do you think?"

The girl had been staring at him for a long time, her face flushed, and she lowered her head embarrassedly, the stars and hairpins on her black hair were shining, like the light in her eyes.

What do you think? This arrogant tone-I think you are!

The Ou Yilian people were also stunned, what kind of husband Yu, the current female students do not want to study hard every day, full of things.

Sure enough, Song Yu is a mouse shit-don't let her grab the handle, otherwise he will be advised to quit school.

There was a very restless atmosphere in the class, and many people began to whisper.

Ou Yilian couldn't stop her anger: "It's all quiet!" She raised her head and stared at Song Yu with cold eyes: "get out of class is over, don't waste time."

Song Yu wanted to come back to her, smiling brightly: "Don't come, teacher, my compliment to my tablemate, I'm afraid I can't finish a lesson."

Song Yu's tablemate... is Xie Sui.

hiss.

A group of girls heard the voice of a group of girls breathing cold air clearly.

As a result, the atmosphere became more restless.

O Yilian was so angry that her face was almost distorted: "Song Yu-I only give you one minute!"

"One minute, let's make a long story short."

Song Yu smiled, stood on the podium, thought for a while, and said, "My deskmate, Xie Sui, is the first in grade. He has a very good study, a very good personality, a very good length, and everything is very good. "

The last three words "very good" seemed to be smiling, gentle and clear.

Below class one.

Girl: "Wow!!!"

This yelling strength confuses Ma Xiaoding-what's the matter, what the hell, old girl, you all looked like a stupid when I was just yelling, but now you scream yourself?

Xie Sui was sitting in his seat, looking at him with a smile in his dark eyes.

The character is very good....... Really, a rare compliment in two lifetimes.

Song Yu walked down the stage with everyone's eyes. His first self-study night has attracted countless fans, and after joining Wang Cikong, he has become the most mysterious figure in the whole class. Now that the name came out, Song Yu, and Xie Sui were at the same table, reminiscent of Brother Zhenzi's specious revelation last night.

The girls in Class 1 are going crazy!

But whether the guess is correct or not, anyway, tonight is probably another **** night in the forum!

Ou Yilian was not angry, she also planned to drive the whole class to isolate Song Yu, but what she was looking like now, she swept coldly below, and shouted: "Quiet! Next one!"

The girls suppressed their emotions a bit. The next speaker was Xie Sui, and it was probably because he was the speaker that he could suppress the shock caused by Song Yu.

When Xie Sui came to the podium, the audience was too quiet, and countless pairs of eyes looked at him curiously and excitedly.

Only Song Yu didn't look here.

He didn't plan to take Oilean's English class at all, so he took a reading comprehension book and did it at the beginning.

Just before I went to the stage, I probably finished reading an English article. I was afraid that I might feel lost when I came down, so I quickly took a pen to write the question.

Write the name on the blackboard, Xie Sui looked back and looked in his direction.

Song Yu was sitting by the window. The young man's face was beautiful and serious, and his hair looked exceptionally soft. When he didn't lift his eyes and didn't speak, his behavior was tickling. The posture of holding the pen is very cute, and the paper makes a taste of gnashing teeth.

The glass divides the sunlight, the clear blank cloud classroom blackboard, all the memories of youth seem to be here.

A world completely opposite to the dream he had just had.

The corner of Xie Sui's lips evoked a cool smile. I remembered something.

Cramped corridors, dirty smell.

Gossip, pointers, repressed and silent student days.

The same classroom, the same classmate, but he will never stand on the stage. The rumors of AIDS, Wang Ci's harassment, the teacher's deliberate cheer, and the classmates watched coldly.

Part-time jobs day after day and never getting enough sleep.

It's like a night that can't wake up.

"My tablemate."

Xie Sui's voice is very soft, but it is different from Song Yu's youthful youthfulness, and has a grace and calmness beyond age.

The class lifted a sigh of relief.

Many girls have quietly pressed the recording button on their phones.

This atmosphere infected Song Yu. He paused and hesitated between the question and raised his head.

A little curious, how Xie Sui would introduce him.

He just gave him so much face, Xie Sui would never avenge his grievances, and take the embarrassment to hurt him.

Xie Sui met his gaze and smiled slightly. The peach-blossom eyes are curled outwards and inward, and the look of coldness and coldness reveals a gentleness at this moment, but his appearance is extremely aggressive, and this gentleness also has an aggressive and suffocating feeling.

This smile was in the heart of many girls. She screamed and screamed wildly in her heart, her breathing was confused, and her mobile phone was shaking with excitement.

The young man standing on the podium said slowly.

"He is very kind, he is cute and smart."

Kind, cute, and smart.

The wanton publicity is like hot sunlight, falling into his world, dispelling darkness and melting the ice sheet.

There are many secrets in Song Yu, the sudden approach and unclear motives.

But, what about it?

At least for now, he does not reject it.

Xie Sui smiled: "Perhaps, we will spend a very happy three years."

At last he called his name, saying every word: "Song Yu."

"Wow ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Screaming to a higher level than just "exceptionally good"!

The sound of the bell after class was drowned in such screams.

Ma Xiaoding covered his ears with his hands, and was almost scared to death-are these women sick?

Song Yu was also stunned, and the thoughts in his mind were interrupted-day! Xie Sui praised him for being smart? ! This is too **** happy. I thought that after 720 last time, Xie Sui was going to give him a bad chapter.

Sure enough, he was convinced by his wisdom within a few days? Brother Yu is too strong!

Ma Xiaoding covered his ears, covered his head with a book, and couldn't bear it: "What's wrong with being cute and kind, and not confessing in public. Why are you so excited?"

Xi Bowen glanced at the female classmate who was flushed with excitement next to him, and silently swallowed back the words in her stomach-it's not right to praise a boy as cute, okay, moreover, is Yu brother's temperament called cute? Isn’t it scary, the thank you filter is too thick.

After Xie Sui came down, he was greeted warmly by his tablemate.

"Give you sugar, give you water, talk more if you can speak."

Song Yu was in a good mood and looked very bright.

Xie Sui smiled: "I praise you for being cute, are you so happy?"

Song Yu: "It has nothing to do with cuteness. You praise me for being smart, so you have a vision."

Xie Sui recalled and said lightly: "Oh, this sentence was made up temporarily."

Song Yu: "???"

Xie Sui stared at him for three seconds, stopped teasing him, and laughed: "Well, smart, very smart."

Song Yu instantly became proud: "How can you become the number one in the future if you are not smart."

Ma Xiaoding showed his ears that had been tortured by girls' screams.

Finally, I heard Song Yu's shameless reply.

Turning his head, he said sincerely to Xi Bowen: "I understand one feature of Brother Yu-if you get some sunshine, you will be bright, and if you get some color, you will open a dyeing workshop."

Xi's blog post has not had time to respond.

Just listen to Ma Xiaoding, who is not afraid of death, said cheaply: "But didn't he get a lot of green yesterday? It is estimated that this dyeing workshop will be opened on the green grassland."

Xi's blog post: "..."

Xi's blog post: "Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

He glanced ahead.

After communicating with Xie Sui, Song Yu re-invested in the ocean of English learning, ignoring things outside the window.

Fortunately, otherwise Ma Xiaoding might be able to leave the classroom upright today.

With the book covering his face, Xi Bowen leaned on the table, lowered his voice and asked, "Is Brother Yu really the one on the forum?"

Ma Xiaoding didn't want to recall what happened yesterday, and looked at the side of the vicissitudes.

Obviously get out of class is over, a group of people are still sitting in their seats, motionless, adjusting the angle of their mobile phones and making sneak shots.

Desolation said: "Guess."

"But today, the forum is going crazy again."

This is the last class in the morning, and then lunch time.

Grandma Meng took care of Song Yu's body in every way. She would not let him eat in the cafeteria, so she could only go back to the apartment to eat every day.

"Would you like to come upstairs and eat at my place? Aunt Bai's craftsmanship is pretty good."

Unconsciously walked out of the classroom.

Song Yu carried the book and sent out an invitation on the boulevard.

Xie Sui shook his head and said with a smile: "No, see you this afternoon."

He still has some things to deal with.

About Zhu Zhixing.

"Ok."

Song Yu returned to the apartment. After eating, he flipped his cell phone and didn't bother to go to the forum, but Ma Xiaoding was more anxious than him. The effort of a meal is a lot of news, forcing him to keep on, almost live broadcasting the trend of the forum with him. In fact, Song Yu could guess it without him.

He had a headache thinking of those "ahhhhh".

Song Yu twitched his mouth.

In the free time writing English, I posted the forum number.

The forum has its own private space. Clicking on the avatar usually displays the name and personal announcement.

Before Song Yu's personal announcement was blank.

Now he decided to add a sentence.

[Your husband Yu brother]

[Don’t guess my brother, in reality, I’m also someone you can’t afford, why bother? 】

All forums: "..."

True, he, mother, one, such, past, past, true, crazy!

The building that was so built was "Sui Yu Er'an" and a new hot post "I **** found Brother Yu!"

Song Yu didn't even bother to click in.