Super A school grass wears a substitute crying bag

"Which of your eyes can tell that I like you?" Shao Yu said softly, lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, and felt that it was not good for girls to smoke second-hand smoke, so he pushed open the window at the end of the corridor.

Raindrops were blown in by the wind along the window cracks, and quickly wet the small window sill.

"Then you posted so many posts to confess to me, you didn't even know that Ye Zhun came to ask me who it was, and I concealed it for you." Su Zhenai said.

"The post has been deleted." Shao Yu said calmly, as if he was talking about something that wasn't his own.

It can be seen that the original owner really liked Su Zhenai before he transferred to No. [-] Middle School!He even told her about the most intense pain in his heart and his childhood past.

Shao Yu remembered that although the plot in the original text was written from the perspective of the heroine, the description was fairly careful. After all, it was a cool spot for cruel cannon fodder, and the face was slapped!

In the original text, almost because of Chi Zhou, the original owner fell out with Su Zhenai very angrily, and racked his brains to harm Su Zhenai, but because of his poor IQ, the retribution always fell on himself in the end.

He obviously didn't follow the plot, but everything was back on track!

But some plots are still not exactly the same. For example, which stock dares to abuse him now?

When Shao Yu raised his eyes and looked like Su Zhenai, he only stared at him for a moment, then Su Zhenai turned away.

"I... am saying too much." Su Zhenai said, "But Shao Yu, I hope you can mature a little bit, you don't even know how different he is to you..."

It does not make sense?

What's different about... tablemate camaraderie?Or roommates?

Su Zhenai's eye circles were going to turn red as she spoke. Damn it, why did he act like he was a scumbag bullying a girl.

Shao Yu lost his temper and had a headache instead, "Don't cry."

Women are trouble!

Just as he was thinking about a few words of comfort, he turned his head sideways, and by coincidence, he left Lao Xu.

Old Xu Ying just changed to a thermos cup to soak in the sea, and it was a thermos cup with a fluorescent yellow eye-catching lid.

What is the situation?

Today's second session is Lao Xu's class.

What are you doing here early in the morning, confiscating your phone when you get excited?Don't sleep in class after supervising the back row?

Shao Yu threw the remaining half of a cigarette into the trash can next to him, and didn't have the heart to coax Su Zhenai anymore.

Guessing that he will be found out for skipping class at the same table in a while, he is still rushing back to work to watch the play, "Then I will go back to work first."

As he said that, he walked towards the class, but he didn't have time.

Standing beside Old Xu was a boy wearing a black suit with a peaked cap, holding a bag belt with one hand. He said a few words to Old Xu, and then walked towards him.

When the two passed by, the boy took a step to the left and stood in front of Shao Yu.

The boy should be taller than himself, his brows and eyes are covered by the brim of his hat, only the corners of his jaw with distinct bones and the corners of his lips with a wicked smile are exposed.

"Zhen Ai, even though it was far away, I recognized you right away. Did he make you cry?"

God damn it!

Has the original owner himself been enlightened?

How can you get what you want?

"No." Su Zhenai hurried over, "Are you going to school for the first time today, Yingdong?"

Come on, the Shura field is alive, and Ye Hanhan who knows what he really wants can start to cry, and he should be ready to start giving away the head.

Fang Yingdong—the heroine's fifth stock, and the last one of the love transfer stock.Personality can be said to be cloudy or cloudy. When the sun rises, the original readers scream, and when the paranoia rises, Ye Hanhan and the original owner are tortured to cry!

"Excuse me." Shao Yu tilted his body irregularly, "Don't get in the way."

"Have you thought about it?" Fang Yingdong said in a low voice, "Could it be that your family runs the school?"

"I don't have time to play tricks with you." Shao Yu said.

At this moment of stalemate, the class bell rang, and Su Zhenai quickly walked between the two of them, pulling Fang Yingdong aside, "I came to wait for you at the gate of your class, and I chatted with him when I met him, it's me I remembered what happened in the past, but it's not a big deal, Yingdong, you transfer to study hard!"

Shao Yu wasn't listening to what the two of them said next, he entered the class through the back door without much interest.

As expected, Colonel Chi hadn't come to class yet, damn it, he really showed his ignorance and incompetence to the fullest!

Old Xu stood on the podium, while blowing the fat sea in the thermos, while looking out of the classroom, obviously waiting for new students to come in.

[Group Chat] Seventh Class Dementia Rehabilitation Exchange Center——

[Chen Xun]: Can you guess why Lao Xu came to change classes early in the morning?Why is the girl downstairs screaming frequently?Is it the loss of morality, or the haunting of Director Chai?

[Tang Xu]: Are you so excited that you are out of the order?

[Bai Heng]: When you fucking talk, I startled me. Which grandson contacted my roommate monitor to change the group name?

[Tang Xu]: Hee hee, it's not me anyway!

[He Jiyao]: Can it work?Halfway through the conversation, everyone became restless, and went back to my little brother to comfort me!

[Yin Xin]: If you don't go, your surname is He!

【He Jiyao】: At least my little brother talks to me!Do you take care of you?

[Yin Xin]: [Crazy sharpening the knife.jpg]

【Chen Xun】: Humph!We have a new classmate transferred to our class!

[He Jiyao]: What what?True or false?

[Yin Xin]: Damn it!Why is our class so lively recently?Men and women?How's your face?

Not long after, Fang Yingdong really came in from the front door of the classroom. He stood on the podium, took off his peaked cap, revealing a pair of narrow eyes, his hair was short, and there was a small earring on his right earlobe.

"Ah, ah, ah, so handsome! I love it!"

Lao Xu put down the thermos and said something similar to the day Shao Yu transferred to another school, "Say one thing, a new classmate has been transferred to our class. It's Director Chai who saw that our classmates get along well with the new classmate, and they can all go to class together." Cooking instant noodles, that’s why he deliberately arranged people in our class! You all pay attention, don’t fall in love early!”

Shao Yu yawned, lay down on the table, and listened to the voice of self-introduction, "Hi everyone, my name is Fang Yingdong, I am from Baicheng, and I like cycling. My dream is to enjoy the beauty of traveling with the people I like."

Riding is good, it can relieve Parkinson's, Shao Yu thought.

All the students in the class applauded one after another. Shao Yu took out his mobile phone idly and found that the group screen had been swiped again.

Old Xu looked at the seats in the class, then frowned, "Shao Yu, where are your roommates?"

He didn't even raise his head, how did he know what the idiot group was doing.

"Bai Heng fell off the bed last night, and they were all helping their classmates." Yawning, he said listlessly.

The whole class laughed "goose goose goose".

Old Xu frowned, and Fang Yingdong said, "You can just find an empty seat and settle for a while. After class, you can go to the sixth class next door to move the desks and chairs."

"Thank you teacher." Fang Yingdong said and got off the podium.

Shao Yu lay prone on the table, and he didn't open his eyes until he heard the sound of pulling a chair around him.

Nima?

Fang Yingdong put the shoulder bag directly on Chi Zhou's small pink mat.

"I have a deskmate." Shao Yu muffled.

"I didn't see it. There are no books on this table. Oh, there is a cushion, but why should I believe you because of a word, instead of trusting my own eyes?" Fang Yingdong smiled evilly. , said.

"My tablemate may be back in a while, I'm too lazy to ink with you."

"Ok, I quite like talking to you. You said this is the seat at the same table as yours, but you didn't say anything at the same table. What are you talking about with me here?"

Smelling the smell of gunpowder behind her, the girl at the front table moved the stool forward.

Then, Fang Yingdong sat down.

In class, Shao Yu was too lazy to talk to this person who didn't love Bilian.

This guy is different from Xiang Yue, Xiang Yue has a dark belly, on the surface he is still doing tea art, and hides all his bad things.

Fang Yingdong didn't hide at all, and the plot was still developing in the direction of the original text.

It was only natural for Fang Yingdong to seek him out.

Old Xu stood on the podium and started the content of today's lecture. When he got carried away, he smiled and looked at everyone, "Okay, let's find a classmate to answer this question."

As expected, he said, "Come on, new classmate, answer."

Fang Yingdong dragged the stool back, and under the gaze of the whole class, he stood up naturally, "Teacher, I haven't got my textbook yet."

"Then let's read a book with you at the same table first." Old Xu said, "You transferred here at the wrong time. The teaching progress of our No. The result of this time is called public execution by my classmates, so hurry up now and learn as much as you can."

"It's okay teacher, don't worry, I will definitely not lose face for our class." Fang Yingdong lowered his head, "Lend me the book for a read."

Shao Yu was half asleep and half awake, and didn't want to talk to him at all.

The smile on Fang Yingdong's face gradually froze, she glanced at him and said nothing.

Just after most of the class, the idiot group came in through the front door after a long time.

Bai Heng shouted: "Report!"

This voice woke up Shao Yu, who felt shallow.

"Bai Heng, I heard you fell off the top bunk again?" Old Xu said.

Shao Yu raised his head when he heard the sound, and happened to see the group of idiots carrying breakfast and big shopping bags.

Chi Zhou stood at the end and took nothing.

"You don't have class early in the morning, why did you go to buy breakfast for the whole class?"

"Isn't it raining right after the flag was raised halfway up, and I was soaked." Zhong Aoxuan said, turning his head and pointing at Bai Heng, "Look at the children, they all have a fever."

"Old Ban, you touch my head." Bai Heng said, "I'm sick, and our dormitory classmates are helping me. We are all in love with each other. I just went to the infirmary. By the way, I went back to the dormitory to get my clothes, and went to the doctor's office again. After leaving the cafeteria, isn’t my little brother low blood sugar…”

"Okay! Stop it!" Zhong Aoxuan sighed, "He is sick and has a fever! But because the monthly exam is about to come, we specially come to your class."

"Come on, this class is not my class at all." Old Xu sighed, "You all go back to your seats. I heard that you haven't handed in Teacher Xue's review yet."

"No, you don't talk to Mr. Xue in the old class. We can do as much homework as we can when we write a [-]-word review." Zhong Aoxuan said.

"How can I say it works?"

When Chi Zhou turned into the aisle between the tables and chairs, Old Xu stopped him, "Chi Zhou, what's wrong with your hand? Did you fight again?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the whole class turned to Chi Zhou walking in the aisle.

Chi Zhou glanced at the back table and saw the boy next to Shao Yu sitting in his seat, turned his head and said coldly, "There was a fight."

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Everyone is very concerned about Ye Hanhan, so on the basis of the original outline and the plot remain unchanged, we will buy individual stocks for him~

If I don't have enough writing skills, I won't arrange for him to be an old gong to be the deputy cp. It's either my sister's or everyone's (no destination)!