Cannon fodder beauty is very rich

that accent.

I really can't bear to look directly at it.

Wen Feiran's English proficiency is not bad, and this is all due to the fact that he often teamed up with a group of foreign girls in the last days.

There is no problem in listening, speaking, reading and writing, and you can even take the IELTS TOEFL test.

However, in this era, the vast majority of people have never been abroad, and they all learn English from books by passing it down from generation to generation.It is conceivable that although there is a tape, the broken accent is getting more and more distorted by the teacher.

For the whole class, Wen Feiran couldn't hold back his laughter.

Luo Yishu turned his head and gave him a strange look.

Wen Feiran has learned all these contents in junior high school, plus he is already smart, so in the first monthly exam, he soared to the second place in the class.

No.1 is Luo Yishu.

The young master is handsome, sweet-mouthed and has good grades, so he is naturally welcomed by everyone.Luo Yishu has not been so popular since he was born, and there are even girls from other classes who secretly lie on the window sills of their class to see him.

......

Soon, this matter reached the ears of Wang Fugui from Class [-], and Wang Fugui immediately said "Cut!".

Others asked him, "Why, do you know Luo Yishu from the second class?"

"That's our school's popular king!"

"I know! He's in our village, isn't he a tuberculosis ghost?" The little fat man was unconvinced.

He couldn't figure out why there were so many blind girls who liked Luo Yishu.

Are you all blind?

Isn't he just a little boy with tuberculosis!

Ever since Wang Fugui entered junior high school, he felt that it was boring to hang out with the little followers in the village, so he turned to join the army of gangsters vigorously.

I usually do everything except reading.

Seeing the inside story, the others asked him to tell more!In one breath, he revealed Luo Yishu and even the messy things about Wen Feiran.

Everyone listened to it as a joke and laughed out loud.

The little fat man was smug.

......

At that time, the contradiction between urban and rural areas was not as deep as it was later, but it was also becoming more and more intense.

Luo Yishu is good-looking, with top grades, and his family conditions are also good. Children in the city like to play with him.

The people in the class automatically divided into two groups, those in the city and those in the country, and ignored each other.

After class at noon that day, a few classmates from the city called Luo Yishu to have lunch together.

Luo Yishu glanced at Wen Feiran, who was still cleaning the blackboard on duty.Just ask Luo Yishu to go first.

When we were eating, we talked about the classmates in the class, and when it came to Wen Feiran, one of them said disdainfully: "His family must be very poor!"

"Because he doesn't order food every time he eats, and his character is not good, so he doesn't care about talking to him!"

Other students agreed.

"He doesn't care about it at home, he has no tutor!"

"That's it!"

"Country people are just rude."

"..."

Everyone said something to each other, the young master's complexion became darker and darker by the end of the meal.

After finishing his duty, when Wen Feiran entered the cafeteria, there were not many people there.

He reckoned the money in his pocket and ordered a meal and scrambled eggs with tomato.He eats vegetarian dishes every day, birds are coming out of his mouth, and even Xiaoling has to suffer with him.

When I sat down, I realized that there was a person sitting opposite me.

Luo Yishu sat across from him, and without a word, pulled out all the stir-fried chicken with vegetables on his plate and gave him to eat.

He had just waited for Wen Feiran in the cafeteria for half an hour.

Wen Feiran looked at him puzzled.

Luo Yishu said, "I can't finish it."

The young master's expression was cold, and there was not much smile on his face.Wen Feiran felt that he was in a bad mood.

After returning to the dormitory, Wen Feiran found time to start embroidery again.

This is his daily life, when his roommates saw it for the first time, they laughed like crazy!Hilarious laughter came out of the dormitory door one after another. They were surprised that a big boy could embroider like a woman?

Going to junior high school is really able to meet strange people!It's so funny!

The next day, the news that he made money from embroidery spread like wildfire, and the students in the class were all talking about it.

But Wen Feiran still went his own way, and was not affected by the strange eyes of his classmates at all.

As time passed, his roommates gradually became numb...

Habit is really a terrible thing. They watch the macho embroidery every day, and they even know how to do it!He could even secretly embroider two stitches while Wen Feiran was away.

When the person comes back, I will secretly put it back for him.

Wen Feiran didn't even notice it once!

Apart from him and the young master, the other two roommates are from the next village, they are like living treasures.Every time they secretly embroidered, Wen Feiran had to tear it down and start over!

In this way, the two live treasures still enjoy it.

He sleeps on the bottom bunk, Luo Yishu sleeps on his upper bunk, and the treasures sleep on the other two beds.There is a writing desk in the middle.

It's Friday, and Liang Huo Bao is packing his schoolbags and preparing to go home. At this time, Wen Feiran is still working hard to catch up with work. Today is just the day to deliver the goods.

This month he has embroidered three large ones in a row. Although the salary is not much, it can at least make him eat.

Wen Feiran neither dislikes nor likes this job, but he can still hear someone calling him a sissy.

But Wen Feiran doesn't care, can other people's eyes be eaten!

Especially a bunch of cubs.

After Luo Yishu came back, he sat down next to him.

He said to Wen Feiran in a shocking manner: "Don't embroider, I'll take care of you!"

"..."

After a while, Wen Feiran looked at him dully: "What did you say?"

Luo Yishu pressed the embroidery in his hand, and said to him: "I said I will support you!"

I don't know if the young master's expression is too innocent, or Wen Feiran's heart is too evil, he thought of going to a crooked place.He coughed, lowered his head and said, "No need!"

Knowing that he would refuse, the young master dug out dozens of pocket money from his pocket with both hands, some small and some whole, and proved it to him:

"Look, I have money! I can't spend what my mother gave me, and it's just enough for us to have dinner together."

"..."

Wen Feiran turned his head, ignored it, and continued to embroider.

Hold!The young master suddenly lost his temper, even though he was so sincere, Wen Feiran still didn't appreciate it.He is so independent, no wonder the classmates in the class say him!

Luo Yishu snatched his embroidery and threw it aside:

"You embroider this every day, you don't have time to make friends!"

Recently, Luo Yishu has become more and more popular, and he has more and more friends, so he feels that people should make more friends.

It's not good for Wen Feiran to be excluded like this.

Seeing the embroidery where one thread was pulled off, Wen Feiran said indifferently: "It's not as much as yours."

He lowered his face, which made Luo Yishu feel very strange.It was as if they were back to the time when they first met.At that time, Wen Feiran was also very lonely, and he was used to being alone, and it hasn't changed at all after co-authoring for so long!

The young master instantly felt that his enthusiasm for so long had fed the dog.

Even a rock should be warmed up, but Wen Feiran treats him like an outsider, and won't even spend his money!

In an instant, he felt that those students in the class were right.

Wen Feiran has no father or mother, indeed no tutor!

The two broke up unhappy, and didn't say a word until they got home from school.

Luo Yishu put away the love letters in the drawer after school.

There was a thick pile of them, which he received one after another within a month.All kinds of pink covers and hearts contain the little thoughts of girls.

Writing love letters was a fashion at that time.

Not only for the people they like, but also for their own beliefs—boys and girls can spend the whole night flipping through books in order to write a love letter, and extract touching and inspirational words between the lines.

Then pass it on to someone you like.

The existence of Luo Yishu is to make many young girls who are in love crazy.

Wen Feiran couldn't understand this kind of belief.Seeing him turn around to leave, Luo Yishu quickly picked up his schoolbag and followed.

On the way back to the village, little Wang Meiren was the only one talking.

Luo Yishu and Wen Feiran had an awkward quarrel for some reason, and both of them kept their faces cold and silent.And Erdan Wang was smiling all the way, and she wasn't someone who would come to trouble, she was the only one who kept trying to liven up the atmosphere.

She said to Luo Yishu: "Brother Yishu, I heard that you passed the No.1 monthly exam this time?"

Luo Yishu turned his head and smiled at him.

Obviously not meant to chat.

Beauty Wang: "..."

She grabbed Wen Feiran's clothes again, and said tightly: "Wen Feiran, I heard that you got the second place in the class this time, congratulations! I'll ask my mother to go back and make delicious food for you! How about it?"

I don't know when, she called Wen Feiran and stopped calling her brother, but started calling her by her full name.

Girls' little thoughts are actually easy to understand.

Wen Feiran said without turning his head, "Okay!"

The tone in the wind was light and light, and Luo Yishu suddenly braked suddenly and was almost knocked down by the stone.

Wen Feiran turned around: "What's wrong?"

Luo Yishu shook his head and said, "It's okay!"

"..."

Oh, still angry!

Sha Que came back to his senses and said that he was ranked [-]th in the school this time, but no one paid any attention to him.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, Wang Meiren walked home alone.

Mother Luo greeted them at the entrance of the village, and when they were there, she asked the two of them to go home for dinner together.

Just as Wen Feiran wanted to refuse, Luo Yishu smiled and said, "Okay! I'm almost starving to death! Mom!"

Mother Luo smiled and patted her son's head.

Wen Feiran: "..."

Good guy, this face-changing is faster than Sichuan opera!

After eating dinner without any taste, Luo's mother smiled and patted the heads of the two of them, congratulating them for being No. 2 in the class, and praised them for their hard work, and they must continue to work hard!Immediately afterwards, each person was rewarded with a pen.

- "Parker" brand.

Not cheap.

Wen Feiran is obviously not one of those ignorant people in the village, knowing that this thing is expensive, he doesn't want it.But Mother Luo thought he was just shy, so she insisted on accepting him, otherwise he would not be able to leave today.

Wen Feiran: "..."

Luo Yishu secretly smiled.

Seeing Wen Feiran turn his head back, his expression darkened for a moment.

It was getting late, and Wen Feiran was going to leave, but as soon as he opened the door, he heard the young master yell, "Don't leave!"

The sound was like a bell, and even Luo's mother was startled by him.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Luo Yishu had no choice but to whisper: "I haven't finished my homework yet!"