Hiss.

The group of people who had quietly followed him all sucked in a breath of cold air.

Looking at Song Yu's ruffian and cold smile and his arrogant words, they strangely found a trace of familiarity.

Gao Feng stared blankly for a few seconds before his face darkened.

He felt that he had been insulted by this weak-looking person who was the school bully on his first day. How could he tolerate this? His expression was ferocious.

"You're quite arrogant. Don't be beaten until you call me teacher."

Song Yu sneered. "Are you a primary school student?

Teacher? In our society, people fight until the other party calls you daddy. "

The onlookers: "…"

This undying tone, this familiar savagery.

Brother Yu, don't deny it. This is you.

Gao Feng couldn't outtalk him. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and could only make a move.

The basketball in his hand was thrown directly at Song Yu's face from a distance.

The basketball moved quickly in the air and rubbed against the air. If it hit the face, it would probably bleed.

The girls watching from the sidelines were all worried. F * ck, don't hit the face. What if it disfigures his face?!

Song Yu hadn't reacted yet.

Xie Sui had already reached out to catch the ball for him.

The young man's action of catching the ball was elegant and handsome, causing another wave of fangirls to scream beside him!

Gao Feng narrowed his eyes and recognized Xie Sui at a glance. He raised his eyebrows. "You're the school hunk who was praised to the heavens in the first year of high school?"

Xie Sui ignored him and tilted her head to ask Song Yu with a faint smile, "Aren't you going to be reasonable?"

Song Yu: "…"

From now on, Xie Sui's impression of him as an ignorant and incompetent person who only knew how to fight would be confirmed.

"I can't win against you."

Sure enough, he was not suitable to reason with others. He was suitable to be a troll.

Gao Feng looked at him and laughed. "It's good that the school hunk is here. I was afraid that he wouldn't be famous."

He pointed at himself and then at Song Yu. "This is between me and him. Don't get involved.

Stay on the side. Otherwise, don't blame me if you get injured. "

Ma Xiaoding was unhappy when she heard this. She stuck her head out from behind Song Yu. "Hammer, don't you know that Brother Yu and God Xie are good brothers? They study and fight together. fight..."

The air was silent for a few seconds.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xi Bowen painfully covered his face. As an otaku, of course he knew what kind of creatures fujoshis were. Brother Yu's reputation was probably ruined by Ma Xiaoding.

Song Yu focused on sizing up Gao Feng, ignoring the movements around him. He said in a disdainful tone, "Do you want to come at me together or one by one?" He then tilted his head and asked Xie Sui, "How long do we have before class ends?"

Xie Sui habitually raised his wrist to look at his watch, but quickly realized that he had been reborn. He calmly put down his hand and smiled. "About twenty minutes."

... Song Yu frowned. "Twenty minutes?"

He still had to study. He thought for a while and said to Gao Feng, "Forget it. Don't waste time. You guys come together.

Hurry up. I have to study Spring Changsha in Qin Garden. "

Gao Feng was amused by his arrogance. He snapped his fingers and turned his head. "Little brother, don't speak too early. Otherwise, you'll lose all your face. You won't be able to play in high school for the next three years.

I alone am enough to deal with you. "

Song Yu sneered. "Heh."

His eyes were sharp. With a hint of mockery, he looked even more arrogant.

Gao Feng was instantly angry. He took a step forward and was about to punch Song Yu in the head.

In a flash, Song Yu grabbed his wrist. At the same time, he snatched the basketball from Xie Sui's hand and pressed it against his face. His movements were casual and neat. He was so handsome.

"Ugh —" Gao Feng let out a muffled groan.

He was stunned.

He wasn't the only one. The onlookers were also stunned.

Song Yu's face was cold. "It's not a good habit to hit people with a ball. Son, do you remember that?"

Gao Feng's eyes widened!

Unbelievable.

How could this weakling be so strong?

"Wahhhhhhh"

There was a scream from the side!

The girls' faces were red. They quietly took out their phones and started recording. Usually, they wouldn't watch such a fight. On the contrary, they would retreat three feet away.

But they couldn't help it. Today's protagonist was too damn handsome!

Not to mention Song Yu, Xie Sui alone was enough for them to hold up their phones for an entire class.

Gao Feng's face was red. He slapped the basketball away with his other hand and roared, "I underestimated you just now!

Come!

Today, I'll fight with you! "

The atmosphere was tense. It was as if they were going to fight in the next second.

But they didn't fight.

After all, there were so many people on the field. There were still good students who couldn't bear to see a fight break out and went to call the teacher.

"Shh —!!"

The PE teacher whistled and ran over angrily.

"Over there!

Which class are you from?

You're not paying attention in class and want to fight in front of me? "

Everyone who was watching the show excitedly: "…"

Teacher, why did you come at such a bad time?

Gao Feng's expression changed when he saw the teacher. He abandoned the ball and wanted to run away with his underlings.

However, the PE teacher took a big step forward and stopped him. He grabbed his collar and gritted his teeth. "If you like to cause trouble and fight, hit me!"

The PE teacher was a fierce man. He had an eight-pack and was tall and strong. One look and you could tell that he wasn't someone to be trifled with.

He had taught for ten years and was the teacher that all the gangsters in No.1 Middle School didn't want to meet the most.

Gao Feng's face was sour and he didn't say a word.

The PE teacher was even angrier. "You're still giving me that look?

Run ten laps on the field for me and then go to the office to write a reflection of a thousand words! "

Gao Feng gritted his teeth. He wanted to say something but stopped. In the end, he pointed at Song Yu hatefully. "What about him!"

The PE teacher turned around and saw Song Yu's delicate and obedient appearance. He was furious. "You're young, but you're scheming!

You're looking for trouble and trying to drag him down with you?

Three thousand words!

You can't run away! "

Gao Feng looked up in disbelief. "I —" Motherf * cker.

He couldn't finish his sentence before he was dragged to the field by the extremely strong PE teacher.

Xi Bowen heaved a long sigh of relief.

Ma Xiaoding also sighed.

Xi Bowen said, "Fortunately, they didn't fight."

Ma Xiaoding: "Fortunately, they didn't fight. I think Gao Feng can write three thousand words to thank Teacher Zhang."

Xi Bowen: "???"

Song Yu had never been enthusiastic about fighting. The PE teacher came at the right time. He watched expressionlessly as Gao Feng was dragged away. He turned to Xie Sui and said, "Let's go."

To recite the books.

Before he could finish speaking, the PE teacher had already run back. He didn't look too good either. He pointed at them fiercely and said, "You've caused such a big commotion. You two should reflect on yourselves. You don't have to run away. Go to the office and explain everything clearly. Write a self-reflection!"

Song Yu: "…"

How much time did this waste of his study time?

He instantly felt that he had suffered a great loss for not beating up that blockhead.

Xie Sui smiled indifferently.

The PE teacher still had class, so he asked them to wait in the office.

The office was on the third floor of the Yuwen building. It was considered an old teaching building.

At this time, the teachers would have gone to eat. They were the only ones left in the office. The form teacher of another class was also on the phone.

There were only four weeks before the monthly exam. Song Yu was racing against time. He bent over the table and wrote ancient poems at a fast speed.

The teacher's voice could be heard clearly across the table.

"Why do you suddenly want to transfer schools?

School has just started, and you've already paid the tuition fees. Mother Zhu, do you want to wait a little longer? "

"This … is fine. If you want to transfer schools, where will you transfer to?

Somewhere else. That's a little troublesome.

Come to school tomorrow. Bring your household register. I'll fill out a transfer application form for you. "

"Ah?

Come tonight?

Oh, of course I'm free.

But this is too rushed.

Sigh, fine, fine. Come over then. "

"Sigh, Mother Zhu, don't cry. There's nothing that can't be done."

On the other side of the phone, there was still the faint sound of a woman crying and cursing in Jing City's local dialect.

The form teacher was a female teacher who had just graduated. She was young and immature and was not used to dealing with matters with parents. She held the phone awkwardly, but she was still very gentle and patient.

"Okay, don't be angry. Okay, okay, okay. I'll wait for you."

She finally hung up. She let out a long sigh of relief and rubbed her forehead tiredly.

Song Yu wrote down the words "Flowing river blue" from memory. Suddenly, he forgot the last sentence. He didn't listen to the entire language class. As a top student, he was very anxious. "What's the last sentence again? It's' Look at the mountains red, the forests are dyed red, and the river blue '. What's after that?"

Xie Sui: "A hundred barges vying for the current."

Song Yu held the pen: "What's' vying for the current '?

Why do I feel that it's so unfamiliar? "

Xie Sui: "Add one more word for boat."

After Song Yu finished writing, he finally slapped his forehead: "I was wondering why I didn't have any impression of it. I've always been memorizing 'A hundred barges vying for the current'."

Xie Sui stared at him seriously for a long time with her dark eyes and smiled: "You're so unfamiliar with the language. Are you planning to be the last in the grade?"

Song Yu felt guilty and couldn't get angry: "I can't be that bad."

The sunset slowly seeped through the window. The glass was pure and golden like oranges.

Song Yu almost finished writing a physics paper, but the physical education teacher still didn't come.

The sky gradually darkened, and the physical education teacher finally walked into the office. It probably took him a lot of time and energy to teach Gao Feng a lesson.

When the physical education teacher saw them, he directly said: "Go and eat first.

Write a reflection of 500 words and hand it to your form teacher tomorrow. "

He received a phone call from his daughter. He chatted with her for a while before walking away.

Song Yu finished a paper and only had two questions left. He didn't want to leave even if the teacher let him go.

He couldn't stop thinking about the questions.

"Stay a little longer."

Xie Sui sat next to Song Yu and pretended to take a pen and do her homework. She looked at the clock hanging on the wall and calculated the time in her heart. She tilted her head and asked: "Are you hungry?"

Song Yu didn't even raise his head: "No, my mind is very rich. I'm already numb."

Xie Sui smiled gently, closed the pen lid, and ignored him.

After a while, someone came in. It was a middle-aged woman. She wasn't tall and was thin and small.

She had short hair, thin eyelids, a thin nose, and a mean face.

She was carrying a bag in her hand. Her hair was messy, and her eyes were red and bloodshot. It looked like she had been crying for a long time.

One side of her cheeks was bruised, and when she walked in, her legs were a little limp.

The homeroom teacher was stunned. After a while, he stood up and asked tentatively: "Are you Zhu Zhixing's mother?

You, what happened to you? "

As soon as the woman sat opposite the teacher, she suddenly broke down and cried in despair.

She cried and scolded at the same time. Her mouth was full of vulgarities like "animal", "shameless old man", and "bitch".

The homeroom teacher was from Jing City. He was very embarrassed and hurriedly said: "Well, did you bring your household register? Are you really going to transfer schools?"

The woman covered her face and cried: "Yes, yes, yes. I can't live like this anymore. I can't stay here anymore."

The homeroom teacher smiled stiffly: "Well … Did something happen at home?

Please calm down. "

Zhu Zhixing's mother cried in despair: "Teacher, you don't know the days when people talk about me behind my back. Every word is like a stab to the heart. I didn't dare to raise my head when I went out today.

It's all that old animal's fault. My life has been ruined by him. I want to leave with my son.

She had lost all her face and caused such a huge scandal!

Every second I stay here is torture! "

The homeroom teacher was dumbfounded: "Okay … Okay."

When Song Yu first heard the homeroom teacher shouting "Zhu Zhixing's mother", he stopped writing and quietly raised his head to look over there.

Zhu Zhixing?

Isn't he the idiot who bullied Xie Sui in junior high school?

Why is his mother here? And why is she crying so miserably?

Xie Sui looked at ease. It seemed that she didn't care about what was going on over there at all. She only asked Song Yu: "Have you finished writing?"

Song Yu was actually still stuck on the last question. However, Zhu Zhixing's mother was Xie Sui's childhood nightmare.

Xie Sui had already let go of that night. He didn't want these people to hurt Xie Sui's eyes again.

He put away his pen: "I'm done. Let's go."

However, when they walked out of the office and went downstairs, they met Zhu Zhixing in the corridor.

At night, the moonlight shone in coldly.

In the old teaching building, the walls were peeling.

Zhu Zhixing stood alone in a dark corner. His usually wretched and sinister eyes were filled with confusion and panic. His eyes were also red. Just like his mother, he had been crying for a long time.

Song Yu was stunned when he saw him. It turned out that he was also here. He pulled Xie Sui away from this person.

Unexpectedly, when Zhu Zhixing saw Xie Sui, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot. He gritted his teeth and rushed over. He was about to punch Xie Sui in the face.

His roar sounded heart-wrenching in the corridor: "It's you, isn't it?

You sent the photos and surveillance cameras to the police. You did it, didn't you? "

Song Yu was so angry that he grabbed his neck and pulled him away: "Are you crazy?

I let you go last time!

Why are you rushing to get beaten up this time? "

Xie Sui stepped back. His bottomless eyes looked at Song Yu's back as he stood in front of him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Zhu Zhixing had lost his mind and was like a mad dog: "It's all over!

It's all over!

You've ruined my family!

Xie Sui!

You're as hateful as your bitch mother who specializes in seducing men! "

Song Yu was so angry that he punched him and stuffed the book in his hand into his mouth: "Are you crazy?

Shut up! "

Zhu Zhixing was no longer afraid of Song Yu. That kind of physical pain was far less terrifying than what he had experienced today.

He stared at Xie Sui in a daze.

Xie Sui's skin was cold and white. Under the moonlight, there was a kind of otherworldly coldness. Her eyes were as dark as a deep pool. Even now, her gaze was still indifferent and cold.

Even if she was manipulating everything behind the scenes, she didn't really care about them.

She didn't even deign to show any disgust.

Zhu Zhixing's teeth chattered. For a moment, his whole body was cold and his scalp was numb.

He wasn't sure at first, but now he was suddenly sure.

Yes, who could understand that area so well?

"It's you …" Tears streamed down his face. He raised his hand and said in a trembling voice: "It's you … the devil … the devil."

If his feelings towards Song Yu were purely due to the fear of bullies.

Then at this moment, what he felt toward Xie Sui was bone-deep fear.

Song Yu was annoyed: "You —" Are you done?

"Xie Sui!"

The woman's voice, which was full of hatred, came from the stairs, crying and angry.

Then, before Song Yu could react, he was suddenly pushed hard in the back.

His eyes widened. Just as he was about to rush down the stairs, his wrist was grabbed and pulled to the side. He fell into a cold embrace.

Xie Sui hugged him with one hand and grabbed Zhu Zhixing's mother's hand with the other. Her expression was as cold as frost under the moonlight.

"Do you want to die?"

The coldness in her voice could freeze ice.