Cub, daddies want you to be good

Luo Yu took him to go through the admission procedures for Fu Wan.Originally, the kid insisted on coming by himself, but he didn't have a household registration book in his hand, and Luo Yu refused to give it to him, and he didn't say he won the other party after being stubborn for two days.

He can't scold and can't scold, and he can't beat him. Bing Juzi's body Fuwan has been unhappy for two days, and he hasn't spoken to Luo Yu. Even though he was coaxed to school with a cold face, he still feels very bad.

The weather was fine that day, and Fu Wan was wearing the school uniform of Chenghua High School, a straight black jacket with a stand-up collar and no buttons, inside was a white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned and matching black trousers.

He is in good shape, tall and thin, and he looks tall and handsome in such clothes, and with his overly cold and beautiful appearance, he is extremely eye-catching all the way, he is like a walking luminous body.

When he was stopped for the eighth time by an enthusiastic senior sister asking if he needed help, Luo Yu suppressed a smile, glanced at the indifferent Fu Wan, and politely refused.

He turned his head and looked around, took Fu Wan to the school's small supermarket, picked out a black peaked cap, looked at it for a while, flipped his hand, and put the hat on Fu Wan's head.

"It's so hot, buy a hat." The man pointedly said, bent down, lowered the brim of the hat, covered the sharp and delicate eyebrows of the young man, and straightened the direction again.

Fu Wan stretched out his fingers and pushed the brim of his hat, revealing black and white peach blossom eyes.

He raised his head, stared at the man arrogantly, and said softly, "I really know how to find a reason."

Luo Yu suddenly laughed, his pale eyes filled with a narrow smile, one of his wrists was casually placed on Fu Wan's shoulder, and he leaned closer and said, "Finally willing to talk? Or else, the children of Fu Wan want to hear What? You can't say, I'm afraid you're too good-looking to be abducted, right?"

This posture suddenly narrowed the distance between the two of them. Fu Wan looked coldly at the handsome face of the man who was close at hand, frowned and pulled the hands off his shoulders, saying, "I'm not a girl."

"That's right." Luo Yu straightened up, looked down at the boy slightly, and said with a smile, "Because I'm not a girl, I said I was afraid you would suffer from heat stroke."

As the man said, he patted Fu Wan on the head through his hat, took two more bottles of orange juice, and prepared to go to the counter to pay.

Unexpectedly, when she just turned around, the girl two meters behind her seemed to be taken aback by him, and the biscuit box in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, but her first reaction was not to bend down to pick up something, but to reach out to cover it. He stopped, holding back the scream that almost blurted out just in time.

Luo Yu looked at the frightened girl with some doubts, walked over to pick up the box of biscuits, and handed it over.

The girl quickly took the biscuit box and said thank you with a blushing face.

She was wearing a school uniform and short skirt, her face was flushed, and she looked reckless.

Luo Yu nodded his head lightly, thinking that the girl was timid by nature, he didn't think much about it, and went past her to pay the bill.

Without his obstruction, the girl met Fu Wan's eyes directly, and immediately blushed and smiled, not knowing whether it was shyness or embarrassment, she waved her hand and turned her back, pretending to be picking out snacks.

Fu Wan didn't care either, his curiosity had always been pitifully rare, and he just walked out of the supermarket first.

Luo Yu quickly paid the bill, and strode out with the bag in hand.

At this moment, the girl in the school uniform and pleated skirt secretly turned her head and glanced through the transparent glass door, just in time to see Luo Yu unscrew the lid of a bottle of orange juice and stuff it into the Fu Wan. Too much stay, and soon left side by side.

She suddenly remembered the picture she just saw...

The tall, thin and handsome boy stood in front of the shelf, with an irritable indifference on his face, looking lonely and arrogant.And because the man in camouflage short-sleeved was tall and strong, when he raised his hand to hold the hat, he happened to block the boy tightly, and only one side of the black coat was exposed.

Later, the man put a hat on the boy, put his hands on the boy's shoulders, bent over, and got very close, speaking in a low and gentle voice, looking too close...

Before the memory was finished, the girl suddenly came back to her senses and pinched herself.

She seemed to finally realize what she was thinking, and quickly patted her red face in embarrassment, scolding herself for thinking wildly, quickly picked out a few boxes of snacks, paid the bill and ran away.

On the contrary, the boss behind the counter watched her run away suspiciously, thinking of the handsome boy who had just left, he muttered.

"Are the little girls these days so precocious? They're only in high school..."

***

With the cover of Fu Wan's hat, he finally avoided the embarrassing situation of being stared at all the way. Although there were still some seniors who came to ask him, it was much easier to deal with than all the seniors.

There are a lot of students who come to the school to register today, most of them are accompanied by their parents and family members, and they still carry luggage in their hands.

Luo Yu stood beside Fu Wan. Although he was too young and handsome to match his parent's image, he was not obtrusive anyway and blended in perfectly with the crowd.

Luo Yu was very familiar with Chenghua High School, and soon led him outside the first-grade academic affairs office.

"I'll go in and help you register first, you wait here for a while, okay?"

Fu Wan glanced at the parents of the students gathered in the office, pursed his lips, and asked, "I won't go in?"

"Well, it's too crowded inside, and we have to queue up." Luo Yu took Fu Wan's schoolbag and threw it on his shoulder, remembering the household registration book with Fu Wan's father's name written on it, and said: "You don't like crowded places. place, don’t go in.”

Fu Wan glanced lightly at the parent of the student who was holding a copy of the household registration book not far away, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

He didn't know which family his household registration fell into, but Luo Yu seemed worried that he would be unhappy if he found out, so he just didn't know, he didn't care much anyway.

Seeing Luo Yu enter the door, Fu Wan returned to the corridor, stood against the wall, took out the earphones and put them on, holding a fruit machine in his hand to play games.

That game was recommended to him by Luo Yu. It is an ancient rpg turn-based competitive mobile game, which is very particular about operation techniques and awareness.Of course, most people play this game as a chat software with a competitive function added.

Ke Fuwan doesn't chat, but plays games autistically, and within a few days he reached the full level, playing for an hour a day, 30 minutes to beat others in the arena, and the remaining 30 minutes to accompany Luo Yu to form a team to do daily tasks.

Luo Yu's original intention was to hope that he would develop more interests, so as not to be poisoned by watching the teaching videos of famous teachers all day long.There should also be a degree of study. It is not easy to go to school. After school, I watch a bunch of Huanggang college entrance examination review videos. Sooner or later, I will be brainwashed.

As soon as Ke Fuwan played this game, he displayed a perfect research spirit, chose a little boy character, and within a few days he hammered other players to the ground, very proficient.

Luo Yu saw with his own eyes that the boy's combo made the enemy bloody empty, with amazing hand speed, so he gave up the idea of ​​teaching him, and only strictly controlled the game time of Fu Wan.

Fu Wan hit the arena, beat the opponent to death with full blood, felt that it was meaningless, and prepared to go offline.

At this time, the short-haired boy next door who had been peeking at him for a long time finally couldn't hold back and came over, and asked tentatively, "Um... classmate, are you Fu Wan from Class One, Senior One?"

Fu Wan quit the game, glanced at the other party, and nodded coldly.

The short-haired boy stared at his face intently for a few seconds, scratched his head, and said, "I'm your roommate, Gao Xuming."

Seeing that Fu Wan didn't speak, he explained a few more words, "I know everyone in the grade, but you are the only one who looks at the face, so I recognize it."

"Oh." Fu Wan replied, and turned to fiddle with the phone.

His complexion is the kind of cold white skin that is rarely seen among boys. He is white and clean, and he looks very proud. He is naturally very different from Gao Xuming, who is as black as carbon.

Gao Xuming wanted to make friends with him, but he didn't know what to say, his dark face quickly turned red, looking a little funny.

When Chen Yiyan walked out of the teacher's office with his father grabbing his ears, what he saw was this scene, and the anger in his heart arose.

"Made Gao Xuming, the beauty who didn't play well and came to seduce me... Hiss... Damn it!"

Before Chen Yiyan could finish speaking, Father Chen gave him a slap in the face, cursing angrily: "You son of a bitch doesn't say hello to your classmates, who are you scolding?"

"...Dad, I'm scolding Gao Xuming." Chen Yiyan rubbed his forehead, pointed to the side of Fu Wan, and said, "Look, that very good-looking one is my role model, called Fu Wan! How about you?" Look at Gao Xuming, just because I messed around with him back then, now I only have a total score of 149 in seven subjects, do you understand?"

Father Chen looked at the Yanfu bowl, and nodded in agreement. The Fu bowl is beautiful and quiet, and it is completely the standard template for other children.

Thinking of this, Father Chen felt relieved, and he didn't bother to argue with Chen Yiyan. He stuffed him with a meal card and said, "Next, eat in the cafeteria, don't even think about going out and messing around! If you sue your parents again, you'll just wait for your mother to come to school." Read along with me, I won't be able to save you then."

After finishing speaking, Father Chen ignored Chen Yiyan's protest and left without looking back.

Fu Wan was keenly aware of the hot gaze from the right, looked over expressionlessly, and met Chen Yiyan with glowing eyes.

The school bully obviously behaved this time, and after moving over step by step, he began to greet Gao Xuming, as if he was not the one who scolded someone just now.

Gao Xuming is an honest person, and Chen Yiyan is a close friend, so he is naturally happy to talk to him, but he just looks at the bowl while talking, and it seems that "he has something wrong with him".

Chen Yiyan cursed angrily in his heart, but on the surface he hooked up with Gao Xuming in a friendly way.

Fu Wan is unaware of the two boys' strong desire to make friends and Chen Yiyan's unilateral intrigue, and just flips through the news on his mobile phone.

Now he has basically adapted to the rhythm of modern life and knows how to use all kinds of electronic products, although he still hasn't made any progress in getting along with people.

Luo Yu didn't know what was going on outside, but he explained the situation of Fu Wan to Xu Qing, the class teacher of Senior One and Class One, and then said: "There should be a professor in the school who, like Zhou Xing, thinks Fu Wan is his son. I hope the teacher can help to pay attention and notify me in time if there is any problem."

Xu Qing is an intellectual female professor in her 30s. She is the gold medal teacher of Chenghua High School. She is gentle and responsible. Hearing this, she nodded and said:

"Children of Fuwan's age are more sensitive. I will pay more attention to him and not let him be disturbed. However, this child's previous experience is too sad. Can he integrate into the class? Do I need to make other arrangements?" Let's change him to some gentler roommates? After all, Chen Yiyan..."

"Thank you, teacher, but it shouldn't be necessary. He is very adaptable." Luo Yu said politely, "I hope he lives and studies like an ordinary child. If he is too special, it will become his trouble."

The head teacher nodded in agreement, and said, "That's right. Then we won't change the dormitory. If it's a class, let him go to class one. Students are originally mixed dormitories, regardless of class."

Luo Yu responded, explained some precautions, and left.

But not long after he left, the old headmaster called Xu Qing.

"Mr. Xu, is Luo Yu with you?"

"No, he has left."

"Tsk... this boy, like this, Mr. Xu, when you go back to the military training, please make sure that all the students in your class are present, and don't ask for leave if it's not a real physical reason."

"What's going on here?"

"That boy Luo Yu is going to lead a team to do military training demonstrations. They are all professional, they practice without mercy, and there will be interviews with reporters later. This is related to the image of the school, so it can't be sloppy."

Hearing this, Xu Qing suddenly thought of the handsome and stable young man and the gentleman who told her not to be too attached to the bowl just now, and felt a little helpless.

It turned out that I planned to watch it myself, but I had to let others intervene.