Song Yu slept a little late last night. Now he was woken up and was in a very bad mood.

So when he opened his eyes, he was cold and irritated.

He looked at the person who woke him up with a sharp gaze.

The gangster also noticed it. He tilted his head to look at Song Yu and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that Song Yu was dressed properly in her school uniform and had a delicate and thin appearance, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up. She retracted her leg and stood up, saying with bad intentions, "Hey, transfer student, I have something to discuss with you."

Song Yu rubbed his eyebrows with his hand and looked gloomy.

The classmate in front of him had red eyes like a rabbit. He was sniffing and crying. He was squatting down to pick up the books.

Most of the students in the last classroom were ignorant and incompetent teenagers. They couldn't afford to offend them, so they pretended not to see them.

The gangster skipped classes and surfed the Internet all year round. He was addicted to games and didn't pay attention to the outside world. Naturally, he didn't know that there was a new school bully in Jing City First Middle School, nor did he know Song Yu.

He just thought that he was easy to bully.

He leaned over and put his hand on Song Yu's desk. He snorted and said, "Take care of me in the exam later. You can pass me every question you write, or we can just exchange the papers.

You don't look like a fool. You should know what I mean. "

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and raised his head slightly. His eyes were mocking and his voice was cold. "But I think you look like a fool."

The gangster was stunned and his face suddenly darkened. He was angry and reached out to grab Song Yu's collar. "You don't need to take the exam."

Song Yu grabbed his wrist and forcefully pulled him forward. Then, she kicked his knee, causing him to kneel on the ground.

The gangster widened his eyes and couldn't move.

Song Yu pressed his head expressionlessly and pointed to the books and stationery on the ground with his other hand. He said in a cold voice, "Pick them up and wipe them clean. If you miss one, I'll twist your head off."

His movements were too domineering and handsome.

The group of people in the classroom who were angry but didn't dare to speak were stunned.

The sunlight fell on the young man's light-colored hair through the glass. He looked clean and imposing.

Someone in the classroom recognized him. "Brother Yu!"

Suddenly there were more whispers.

"That's Brother Yu?"

"… Damn, is the real person really that handsome?"

The little boy who was sobbing was stunned. Behind his thick glasses, his eyes were as red as a rabbit's as he looked at Song Yu.

The hoodlum kneeled on the ground and felt his knees fall apart. He knew that he had provoked a troublemaker. His prestige was gone and he was scared witless.

His hands trembled as he picked up all the books on the ground, wiped them clean on his clothes, and returned them to the others.

Like a stray dog, he limped back to his seat with the help of the table.

Everyone in the classroom sucked in a breath of cold air and sighed in their hearts at how terrifying Brother Yu was.

The little boy held the stationery box in his hand and said timidly, "Thank you."

Song Yu's sleepiness was almost gone. He rubbed his eyes and said, "No need. Punishing evil and promoting good is what a school bully should do."

When the gangster returned, he was so angry that his chair creaked. He had been restless the whole time.

Song Yu raised his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

All of a sudden, the other side fell silent.

Turning his head, Song Yu slowly added, "And maintaining discipline."

The whole class was speechless.

You school bullies are really busy.

The bell rang and the invigilator walked in. The first subject was Chinese.

The invigilator knew what was going on in the last examination room, so he turned a blind eye. As long as they didn't go too far, the invigilator didn't care about their paper.

But today was different.

To be able to sit in the same classroom, they were basically the same. With Song Yu here, they didn't even dare to cheat.

The invigilator sat on the podium and played with his phone. Halfway through, he looked up and met the eyes of nearly half of the students in the class.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little quiet.

The students were at a loss. They didn't know what to do.

The teacher was stunned. Did they have a problem with me playing with my phone?

The teacher coughed, put away his phone, and began to pretend to walk around.

She walked back and forth, her gaze attracted by Song Yu in the last row. After all, in the whole classroom, this quiet and handsome young man was the only one who stood out from the rest.

She stood next to Song Yu and looked at his reading comprehension and ancient poetry writing. He had gotten all the marks he deserved.

The teacher smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

This movement was a signal in the eyes of everyone in the class.

They silently had a guess in their hearts. Damn, Brother Yu is really a straight-A student?

The Chinese essay was probably the most annoying thing for Song Yu in his two lifetimes. The moment he handed in his paper, he felt refreshed.

At noon, he went back to the apartment with Xie Sui.

Song Yu said, "I think I should be able to get into the top 100 of the grade this time, if the essay didn't deviate from the topic."

Xie Sui smiled. "That's great."

Song Yu was in high spirits. "Let me check the multiple-choice questions with you. Is it AAAD?"

Xie Sui glanced at him. "Throw it away after the exam and prepare for the next one."

Song Yu had a bad feeling and widened his eyes. "Damn!

I didn't choose all the wrong questions, did I? "

Xie Sui held back her laughter and said calmly, "It's okay. It's just 12 points."

Song Yu stood where she was, her expression as if the sky had fallen and the earth had cracked. Her mood immediately became very dejected.

After all, he had worked so hard for so long and failed the first Chinese paper.

In an instant, his whole body deflated like a deflated balloon.

Xie Sui: "You're sad?"

Song Yu stammered and didn't say anything.

Xie Sui smiled and said, "I'm just scaring you. It's AAAD. Not a single question is wrong."

"Really?"

Song Yu suddenly looked up. His light brown eyes were overjoyed. When he realized what had happened, he was especially angry. "Why are you scaring me?

How can you joke about the results?! "

Xie Sui looked at him with a smile. "Have you learned your lesson?"

Song Yu: "What?"

Xie Sui: "Don't check the answers with others after the exam."

Song Yu: "…"

Indeed.

After checking the answers, the sudden sense of loss and depression was really uncomfortable.

Song Yu didn't check the answers with Xie Sui for the next few papers.

The monthly exam went smoothly.

With Xie Sui helping him to circle the key points and focus on a few knowledge points, Mathematics and Physics weren't that difficult.

Even the last question was a similar question that he had done before.

The answers were the same. A = 5.

The last paper of the exam was English.

The moment he handed in the papers, Song Yu felt as if he had been reborn.

Although the results weren't out yet, this month's exam was finally over. Moreover, he was confident that he would get a good result.

No.1 Middle School was famous for its fast marking speed. The results of the monthly exam would probably be out the day after tomorrow.

After the exam, it was the evening self-study session.

Song Yu began to toss a coin. It was like psychological sustenance. Heads was good, tails was bad. If he tossed tails, then there was a problem with the coin and he had to change it.

After Ma Xiaoding finished the English exam, she was scared out of her wits. She rolled her eyes and said, "Li Hua again for the English essay. This Li Hua goes shopping, eating, and doing activities with his male classmates every day. Is he gay?!"

Xi Bowen laughed beside her. "The essay this time was easy, right?"

Ma Xiaoding asked Song Yu, "Brother Yu, how's your English?"

Song Yu tossed another coin. It was heads. His luck was pretty good.

He smiled and said slowly, "When it comes to exams, 30% of it is fate, 70% depends on hard work, and the remaining 140% depends on the teacher's mood."

Ma Xiaoding: "…"

Xi Bowen's eyes lit up. He asked Song Yu, "Brother Yu!

I heard that you taught a lesson to a delinquent during the exam?

You maintained the discipline of the exam hall?

There's a post on the forum that praises you to the skies. You're righteous and handsome. You're not a school bully, you're the nation's husband. "

Song Yu retracted his hand and smiled brightly. "Really?

I'll go back and take a look. "

After he went back, he first called his family.

After the exam, he was full of confidence.

He dialed his father's private number.

Song Yu went straight to the point.

"Dad, congratulations in advance for entering the top 100 of the cohort. Do you have any rewards?"

President Song, who was busy every day, said in surprise on the other end of the phone, "The results are out?"

Song Yu's tone was light. "Not yet. Congratulations in advance.

It doesn't matter if it's out or not. "

President Song: "…"

What followed was another round of angry scolding from President Song.

Even through the phone, Song Yu's ears hurt.

Soon, President Song's anger subsided.

Actually, he had set the appointment for this month's exam just to find something for Song Yu to do so that he could stay in school.

President Song asked about what he was worried about. "It's been three months since you were discharged from the hospital. How do you feel?"

"I feel pretty good."

Song Yu had been fine for three months. He could eat, fight, and fight. He was still a little curious about the original owner's illness. "Dad, how did I get this illness?"

President Song said hatefully, "It's your third uncle's fault. He bought an island and showed off everywhere. He insisted on dragging you to play.

In the end, you almost drowned on the shore of the island. You were in a coma for more than half a month. When you woke up, your health was not good. "

Song Yu was stunned.

President Song paused and sighed. "It's also your fault. You insisted on going out on a rainy day. I couldn't stop you.

Forget it … When you were discharged last time, Doctor Xu said that your condition was starting to stabilize.

You don't have to worry too much about this illness. It's not a terminal illness. "

Song Yu suddenly felt a little sour in his heart and sighed.

It's a terminal illness, Dad. It's over in five years.

After a while.

President Song said awkwardly, "You've never had anything since you were young. You're already so old, yet you're still clamoring for a reward. Aren't you childish?"

He changed the topic. "Tell me, what do you want?"

For this father and son.

It really didn't matter if the results were out.

Song Yu's slightly depressed mood instantly recovered. He thought for a while and smiled. His eyes were clear. "Dad, get someone to buy me a watch. I want to give it to someone."

President Song: "???"

The reward was a gift to someone.

President Song was jealous. "The friend I told you about?"

Song Yu curled his lips. "That's right."

After chatting with his father, Song Yu held his phone and fell into a daze. Actually, after coming to this world, his memories of the past were very vague, especially those before the age of six. It was a blank.

However, the vague memories of more than ten years did not make him feel any discomfort, nor did it make his family suspicious of him.

"Is this the system's automatic repair function?"

Song Yu frowned.

He shook his head and threw this matter to the back of his mind.

He sat in front of the computer and opened the school's forum.

He wanted to see how Xi Bowen praised him in the post, but when he clicked on it, he felt that it was boring.

As expected, people praised him for being handsome, domineering, kind, and righteous. There were also a few boys' objective analysis. His anti-fans turned into fans.

233l: Wuwuwu, I still remember the day when school started. I asked Brother Lu Yu to climb the wall to get God Xie. Wuwuwu, I was wrong. Brother Yu, I'm sorry. You're so handsome, and God Xie is so outstanding. You two are a match made in heaven.

234l: That's great. I just want to see handsome guys in love qwq

235l: The sister above, restrain yourself!

Go to the special building, go to the special building!

236l: [Picking nose] [Picking nose] Aren't you guys worried about Brother Yu's monthly test results?

237l: I think Brother Yu should be able to get into the top 100. During the exam, the teacher looked at his paper and laughed.

Don't let us down, Brother Yu. I'm kneeling for you.

He was probably the only school bully who made others worry about his monthly exam.

Song Yu clicked on it. He didn't know how many times he saw that special building.

Now, it was always on the front page.

Holding the mouse, Song Yu thought for a while. Then, he clicked on it.

[The future is like the sea. Sui Yu is at ease.]

He scrolled down.

They were all checking in and eating sweets. From their names, appearances, and birthdays, they made up a romantic declaration.

They were a match made in heaven.

Song Yu felt that if he looked at it for too long, he would be brainwashed by them. Therefore, he clicked on the last page.

What greeted his eyes was a line of advertisements.

[Sisters, hehehe, I wrote a novel. I'll use this alias. Click only to see the story owner's happiness. It's for secret sweets. Don't leak it!

Don't leak it!

I'm afraid of disturbing their lives. qwq]

[Hahahahaha, survival instinct.]

[Don't worry!!

I'm so cute!!]

[I'm afraid of disturbing their lives when I write. I'm afraid that Brother Yu will blow my head off.]

Song Yu: "…"

Somehow, he clicked only to see the story owner.

[I'm starting!!

I made it up!

I made it up!]

[Thank you for your support!!]

[Copywriting:

Everyone in Jing City First High School knew that their school hunk, Xie Sui, was cold and indolent.

He rejected countless suitors. He was cold and ascetic like a flower on a high mountain. It was as if he would never fall in love in this lifetime.

Later, a young man transferred to the school. He was delicate and good-looking, but he had a perverse personality.

When school started, he defeated the former school bully and became the nation's husband.

The two of them became deskmates.

A mountain can't have two tigers.

Everyone felt that they were either strangers who didn't say a word, or they were at loggerheads and didn't see eye to eye.

Until one day, they saw the school hunk, who had always been cold and aloof, pressing his deskmate against the wall and kissing her.

The whole school was dumbfounded.]

[Hahahahaha.]

[Pressed against the wall and kissed???!!!]

[Full marks for copywriting. Full marks for copywriting.]

[Madam, you can do it!]

Song Yu: "…"

The person who was pressed against the wall and kissed.

He landed on his ship.

Amidst the hahahaha.

One comment was very eye-catching.

2515l: Your husband, Brother Yu, was speechless.

He paused for a moment.

【？？？？】

[Am I blind?

Which sister can dig out your eyeballs and lend them to me?]

[Oh my god!!!!!!

It's really Brother Yu!!

It's Brother Yu!!]

[…]

[Sister, you're finished. Ah no, you're popular!]