Transmigrated into a School Idol and Forced to Do Business

When hearing his name from He Yan's mouth, Yu Bozhou actually felt a little bit inexplicable? !

No, now is not the time to think about this!

He now has swimming trunks all over his body and his upper body is still bare. He Yan pressed one hand on the door of the cabinet, about a few centimeters away from him. This pose made him feel a little embarrassed. The master of a school.

Just about to speak, Yu Baizhou suddenly noticed that the gas field emitted by He Yan was different from usual, very powerful, and it was not at all inexplicable as he was when he was blocked and bullied, so he came to his mouth with domineering words. Weakened again, "Is there ... something?"

He Yan saw Yu Baizhou's reaction, and the brown eyes under the bangs squinted.

The school uniform was wider than usual, the two were too close together, and Yu Baizhou was naked on the upper body. At this time, He Yan's uniform was attached to his back for a long time. There was a itch, and his face was red.

Yu Baizhou couldn't stand the itch, and blushed at the itch.

Seeing that He Yan didn't answer for a long time, Yu Baizhou couldn't bear the itchiness of grasping, so he turned around and confronted He Yan, but before he had time to move, he saw the hand on the side of the face turned back and attached. The school uniform on the back also left.

The back was liberated, and Yu Baizhou sighed with relief.

From beginning to end, all expressions of Yu Baizhou fell into He Yan's eyes.

In order to avoid the tragedy just now, Yu Bozhou couldn't manage so much, so he quickly took out his coat and put it on, but only when he put on his coat, the people behind him had already left.

He looked at the empty position behind him, and there was a lot of doubt in his heart. It was strange. He threatened people and said nothing. ?

Yu Baizhou suddenly remembered the evaluation of several boys before the class to He Yan-weird.

He had originally felt that it was bad to say others, but at this moment, he couldn't help but think He Yan was a weirdo.

Moreover, this weirdo seems to be particularly troublesome with him.

Yu Bozhou thought, in the future, he should try to keep a good distance with him.

The second session is a math class. As soon as I returned to the third floor, Yu Baizhou saw a boy standing at the door of his class, with black hair, and he looked pretty good, but he did n’t know it. Classroom walk.

As soon as he stepped his feet into the classroom, his arm was pulled. Yu Bozhou turned his head and saw that the boy was pulling his arm. "Talk."

Yu Baizhou was a little embarrassed.

Does this person know the original owner?

Yu Baizhou learned from other populations that this person is called Libei, Libei ... Isn't that the other school bull who bisects the original owner half of the mountain?

Yu Baizhou looked at this man's thick brows and eyes, and he looked gentle and gentle. It didn't look like a school bully. Later, I thought that he and the original owner didn't look fierce. Isn't it also a school bully? So I wanted to drive.

The two stood in the corridor where people were coming and going, and Li Bei was leaning against the wall, with his hands in his pockets, "I have heard about Xu Zhihu's troubles with you. Don't know him in general."

Xu Zhihu? Oh, the man who had asked him to swim just now.

How did Xu Zhihu tell him before the game? Do n’t think that if you let yourself go, he will let yourself go. Xu Zhihu ’s boss is Li Bei. In this way, the relationship between Li Bei and the original owner seems pretty good.

Yu Baizhou said: "Forget it, all right."

After he finished speaking, Li Bei looked at him with surprise.

Li Bei knows Yu Bozhou's temper very well. He often encounters this kind of thing. It is already the endurance limit of Yu Baizhou to beat Xu Zhihu to a meal. How can he say that it is okay?

Seeing that Li Bei looked at herself like this, Yu Baizhou thought if he had said the wrong thing, and buckled the 008 in his head, but he did not hear the answer of 008, but only heard the voice of Zizizi. Where did it go wrong, it simply gave up.

Yu Baizhou said: "One more thing is worse than one less, too lazy to bother."

Li Bei was stunned, and then seemed a little relieved, "You can think like this."

Yu Baizhou's expression relaxed.

Worrying about saying more and more mistakes, Yu Bozhou found an excuse to go back to the classroom.

Li Bei remembered something and asked him again: "Oh, when did you learn to swim? Why didn't I know?"

Yu Baizhou turned his head and opened his mouth. "Last holiday."

Li Bei said helplessly: "If you lie and don't lay down drafts, even I lie? You have been with me last holiday, when did you learn?"

Yu Baizhou: "..."

There was a traffic jam while driving.

Yu Baizhou smiled and said, "The one who lied to you was actually last holiday."

If this blocked the road again, he would be over.

I saw Li Bei nodded, "Come on."

Luckily let go.

Li Bei watched Yu Baizhou return to the classroom, then frowned slightly.

Yu Bozhou's character has changed a lot compared to before, which reminds him of what happened during the holiday.

If it's because of that thing ...

Thinking of this, Li Bei was full of self-blame.

Yu Baizhou thought about keeping a distance with He Yan at the front foot, and was informed that he would stay with He Yan to leave the blackboard newspaper in the afternoon.

"The blackboard report?" Yu Baizhou had arrived at the door of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back. "I haven't notified me in advance."

The squad leader looked embarrassed, "This is a temporary notice from the head teacher, Yu Shao, I really can't help it."

Yu Baizhou glanced back at He Yan who was still in his seat, thinking of wanting to be alone with He Yan, and then thinking about what happened in the lounge in the afternoon.

"This is round by the number of students. Since the last semester, the whole class has finished, and now you and He Yan are left."

Yu Bozhou's head is going to be bald. How can he encounter such a bad affair in the first place?

The squad leader reluctantly saw him, and said stubbornly, "It's really not possible ... If you go back, I'll do it for you."

When Yu Baizhou was moved, he almost said yes, but then he turned to think about the fact that everyone had to share evenly. How could he be so kind to ask the monitor to do it twice? This is too inhumane!

So he stayed in the end.

He returned to his seat and put his schoolbag back in place, then called Uncle Li.

The people in the classroom were almost gone, surprisingly quiet, and there was no sound in the hallway. Only the afterglow of the setting sun spattered through the windows, adding some warmth to the empty classroom.

Yu Baizhou hung up the phone and dared to ask He Yan carefully: "Shall we start to report on the blackboard?"

He Yan glanced at him, "Well."

The two quickly divided the work, he wrote, He Yan painted, whoever finished it first helped the other.

Yu Bozhou was very thankful that the stranger brother was still willing to cooperate with himself, but soon he found out that he was wrong.

Holding the mentality of completing the work earlier, he picked some meaningful texts according to the theme, put the stool underneath, and stood up and began to write.

When I write sour, I shake it and continue to write.

Just when he thought that He Yan should be preparing materials for painting, he looked back ... He Yan was actually doing his homework!

Write homework! !

He is working **** the blackboard! He Yan actually secretly wrote the homework assigned by the teacher today! !

Shet! He hasn't written yet! !

Yu Bozhou felt unbalanced to the extreme, he reminded He Yan a few times, but the other party didn't respond. After a quick look, he realized that the other party was wearing headphones? !

Yu Baizhou: "..."

Yu Baizhou became more angry.

Yu Baizhou took a deep breath and his mouth was tired. He planned to do something to attract He Yan's attention.

So he changed his position, stood where he was supposed to paint, and then turned back, looking at He Yan indifferently, and comparing one hand on the blackboard.

The movement was so great that He Yan finally noticed him, looked up at him, and took off an earphone.

Yu Baizhou draws a picture on the blackboard with one hand, trying to make himself look milder, "Student He Yan, do you see what I am doing?"

He Yan stared at the drawing on the blackboard for a few seconds: "... so ugly."

Click!

Yu Baizhou's chalk painting of small flowers is broken.

"I am back."

In the evening, Yu Baizhou walked into his villa, mumbled, and went straight to the bedroom.

Hearing the closing of the door, Fu Xia, sitting on the sofa, said to the person who was still dealing with the business next to him: "Xiao Zhou has been a little bit wrong these two days, and his mood seems to have changed greatly.

Yu Chen answered the email, "For example, my brain suddenly poured water to pour water?"

Fu Xia held the network cable, "You say it again."

Yu Chen hurried back to the last email, closed the notebook, and smiled, "Dare not."

After returning to the room to wash well, Yu Bozhou jumped up and fell into a soft velvet quilt.

After being quiet for five seconds, he began to pick up the pillow and smash it on the bed.

Ahhhhh! Annoying! Anger! !

Yu Bozhou thought of the afternoon and was going to be mad.

How can He Yan be so capable? ? !

This bastard, even without help, dare to say that he painted ugly? ? !

Who is he for? ?

Ah bastard! ! !

You are ugly! Your brother and your brother are all ugly! !

A knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door, and Yu Baizhou froze for half a second.

Then quickly put the pillows in place, drilled into the bed, and then tidy up the messy quilt, pretending that nothing happened, then said: "Please come in."

The man who came in was his little dad, carrying a bowl of steaming lotus soup in his hand.

"Look at the lights in your room, give you a drink."

Lotus seeds, clearing away heat and heat, Yu Bozhou feels that he especially needs it.

"Thank you dad." Yu Bozhou sat up and took the lotus soup.

"Be careful."

"Ok."

Yu Baizhou scooped up a lotus seed with a spoon and fed it into his mouth while watching Fu Xia. "It's sweet."

"Tasty?"

"good to eat."

Fu Xia sat down by the bed and cared with the tone of the elders: "Xiao Zhou, has nothing happened in school recently?"

Yu Bozhou thought for a while, not wanting to worry about Fu Xia, he shook his head.

A lot of things happened in the school, but it was not a big deal.

Fu Xia rested his mind, "It's fine if nothing happened."

Recently, I have seen many news reports about the school. I think that my child is still in adolescence. It happened that these two days did not seem to be very stable. Fu Xia was worried about what happened to him but refused to say that they waited for the matter When it is too aggressive and has a bad influence, it is too late to ask again.

Fu Xia looked at the spoon and yelled at her son before feeding the lotus seeds into his mouth. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that this child was a lot more clever and more sensible than before.

If before the switch, even if Yu Baizhou said nothing happened, Fu Xia still couldn't let go, but now, looking at this clever face, he suddenly felt relieved.

Yu Bozhou finished drinking the lotus soup, obediently retracted into the quilt, his face only half exposed, Fu Xia gave him sleep music, kissed gently on his forehead, said good night before leaving.

Listening to the elegant and soothing cello, a corner of Yu Baizhou's heart was lit.

The last time my parents kissed Goodnight, it was a long time ago for him.

Yu Bozhou was born in a happy family. His parents loved him and he was rich in material. He was born with a golden spoon. No one never envied him. But happiness did not last forever. When he was nine years old, a sudden illness took his father's life, and soon after, his mother also passed away, his family property was robbed by his loved ones, and he was helpless when he lost his parents. At that time, Uncle came forward to adopt him, but it is conditional, that is, all the things belonging to the Yu family on his body should be handed over to his uncle for safekeeping.

Yu's things, then he had no Yu's things.

Uncle was a good bet and was always chased by debts. He followed his uncle's family in many cities and finally settled in the city where he lived. The reason for the settlement was that the son of his aunt had reached school age and could not always change schools.

After the death of his parents, Yu Bozhou has always been a person. Uncle and his family love each other, but it has nothing to do with him.

Some people say that blood can bind many things, but the only thing Yu Bozhou can remember is how good his uncle is to him, presumably, did not abandon him.

The beautiful, gentle and affectionate melody of the cello pours gently into his ears. Yu Baizhou draws his thoughts from his memories, raises his hand, and feels that there is still a warm forehead, and his eyes can't help but red.

The music when it was set was over, but Yu Baizhou was still unable to sleep in bed.

008 in my mind came out bubbling at this moment, "It's more than twelve, why are you still not sleeping?"

Yu Baizhou rolled over on the bed, "I can't sleep."

On the one hand it is moving, on the one hand it is angry.

008 can read his thoughts and ask, "Are you still angry with He Yan?"

Yu Baizhou said the truth: "Well."

Yu Baizhou said: "Although I don't paint well, it is a fact, but he is the first to say that he is ugly."

008: "..."

008: "The spitting of Huaqiao's plaque against the Qiao dynasty is flat and sparse!

Yu Baizhou sucked his nose and felt very wronged.

008 relieved him for a while.

What came to mind, Yu Baizhou asked 008: "Dongdong, you tell me, this He Yan should not be an important supporting role in the book?"

008 silently accepted the nickname Dongdong, and then said: "According to my experience, a person with a very low EQ like He Yan, you believe me, not to mention the important supporting role, he is a cannon fodder, he still uses The one that gets lost afterwards. "

Yu Baizhou looked forward to asking: "Really?"

008: "Really!"

After hearing this, Yu Baizhou let go of his heart.

It ’s not just an important supporting role.

He never wanted to be related to that **** again.

...

The second hand turned bit by bit, the curtain of the night was slowly pulled away, and the day gradually woke up.

Along with the little rooster alarm clock at half past six, another sound also appeared.

—— "Congratulations to the master, the introduction of the novel has been completed in advance."