Chapter 69 Super Villain
Considering the injuries on his body, Su Chengyi had a rare luxury and decided to take a taxi to school.
Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Su Chengyi put on the headphones given by Yang Liu yesterday.
Black model, sound insulation effect is very good.
To a certain extent, Yangliu still understands her son's needs.
If Su Zelang came to buy it, he would definitely buy the kind of colorful lights that can almost be used as lighting equipment to make his son the most handsome boy in the crowd.
“The clock in the picture that travels through time,
starts moving in the opposite direction.
Back to the time and space when I loved you,
the content does not stop. Loyalty.”
You don't have to listen to "The Bell in Opposite Direction" a thousand times to go back to the past.
Listening to the rhythmic drum beat in the headphones, Su Chengyi suddenly thought, could he release all the new songs that Tangle Lun had not released yet?
If it wasn't for making money, or if no one forced him to do it, he didn't know how many new songs he could write.
After thinking about it, the feasibility is still too low.
One is that I can only sing, but I don’t know the music score. Second, if his later new songs didn't bear the name "Kuan Jialun", their influence would definitely be incomparable to those of his albums in the 2000s.
Qinghe District was not far from No. 1 Middle School, so taking a taxi was faster. In less than twenty minutes, Su Chengyi stood at the gate of the school.
Although Li Lu said yesterday that he could arrive at school later if appropriate, he still arrived at the school at his usual time.
After yesterday's big or small disturbance, I think the atmosphere in the school today will be a little solemn and strict.
After doing some mental preparation in advance, Su Chengyi walked to school.
As a result, the student on duty today had already recognized him before he even reached the attendance point.
The two boys seemed more excited than the girls they met last time. Not only did they not ask him for his student ID card, they also asked him to sign it.
"Master! I've finally waited for you! To be honest, we sneaked into the student union just for today! Can you sign your name for us?"
A boy handed over a pen and paper. The other one was even more exaggerated. He turned his back and asked him to sign in the blank space of the school uniform.
Su Chengyi took off his headphones and showed them the injury on the knuckles of his right hand.
The original intention was just to find an excuse not to sign autographs. After all, I am not a celebrity, so it would be too shameful to actually sign autographs.
Unexpectedly, this would play right into the hands of two boys who were in their second year of middle school, and they worshiped him even more.
"Damn, Master, you are really handsome when you fight. We have all seen the video. If the school dares to punish you, we, the first graders, will directly submit a joint letter!"
Su Chengyi was speechless for a moment. Yes, are all children today like this? How many Xu Yangs are there in the world?
He was trying to educate these two juniors seriously so that they should not imitate him.
"Haha! That's right! Scars are a man's romance, juniors!"
Xu Yang appeared out of nowhere and shouted at the top of his lungs.
“Shut up.”
Su Chengyi expressionlessly shook off Xu Yang’s paw that he had quietly touched.
"It's Senior Xu Yang! Was your eye injured yesterday?"
At this time, the two little boys also recognized another influential figure in the school.
"That's right. Yesterday, my senior, I, dragged four big men down one by one. Did you all see the video?"
Isn't that right? I was beaten by four people.
"I see, I see! Senior, you are so loyal!"
"It is necessary. What do we rely on to walk in the world? A word of righteousness is at heart"
Seeing Xu Yang starting to instill the loyalty he learned from martial arts novels, Su Chengyi sighed and reached out to take the pen and paper from one of the boys.
Under the flattered gaze of the other party, he wrote on the paper:
"Advice to the junior students:
Learn from the school like Senior Chu Qingmian, study hard and make progress every day.< br>
——Su Chengyi. "
His handwriting has always been beautiful, even if his hand is injured, it does not affect it, it is still elegant and flowing.
"Thank you, Master!"
The two students felt like they had found a treasure and felt like they were about to go home and get the photo frames to frame them.
Xu Yang was still chatting, but when he saw the two men holding notebooks, they were no longer interested in him, so he had to shut up in boredom. "What are you doing sneakily?"
Han Bing appeared eerily behind several people like a spirit behind them.
"Oh my god! You scared me to death, sister! Why don't you make any sound when you walk!"
Xu Yang was so frightened that he shivered.
"Please, in broad daylight, could you be any more cowardly? And if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. You can tell yourself what shameful things you did."
< br>Han Bing rolled his eyes and said angrily.
“Okay, okay, okay, you are brave, don’t run away next time you watch a horror movie.”
Not to be outdone, Xu Yang unilaterally issued a horror film challenge.
"If you don't run, don't run. Who is afraid of whom? Mianmian, do you think so?"
Chu Qingmian kept hiding behind Han Bing with her head lowered, busy eating her hands. Osmanthus cake inside.
She vaguely heard Han Bing talking about horror movies, and she immediately shook her head like a rattle, as if she would be caught in a horror movie if she refused for a while longer.
“No, no, I won’t watch.”
Su Chengyi looked at her eating like a little hamster and was secretly amused.
"Why do some people say they bring breakfast for others and eat it themselves first?"
Hearing Su Chengyi's questioning voice, Chu Qingmian did not feel guilty. She blinked and explained confidently. :
"Yours is in the school bag. What I eat is mine."
The sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand is a complete five-pointed star shape, with an area larger than hers. My face has grown even bigger.
Bring yourself a portion that is probably the same size.
The pastry chef at Chu Qingmian’s house is really hardworking.
The two boys taking attendance were suddenly excited when they saw Chu Qingmian.
"Senior Chu Qingmian! Can you also sign on the side?"
"Huh?"
Chu Qingmian raised her head with a confused look on her face, and one of the boys handed her the notebook.
“Just sign here, next to the master.”
After seeing the contents in the notebook, Chu Qingmian seemed a little embarrassed and glared at Su Chengyi:
"Who asked you to write like this! It seems that I am very immodest!"
Su Chengyi clasped his hands as if it had nothing to do with him.
Chu Qingmian took the pen, drew an arrow under "Learn from Senior Sister Chu Qingmian", and wrote "Agree! ovo".
"It's really immodest."
Su Chengyi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Chu Qingmian snorted, smiled and nodded at the juniors, and continued to nibble on the food in his hand. Osmanthus cake.
After her hard work, one corner of the five-pointed star was finally eaten and turned into a four-pointed star.
A few people walked towards the teaching building together, Xu Yang muttered dissatisfiedly along the way:
"Hey, you have stolen all my limelight from me, Mr. Yi! If this were in a novel, you would be the super villain who suppressed the protagonist throughout the whole process!"
Before Su Chengyi said anything, Han Bing spoke first Choked.
"No, brother, why do you think you are the protagonist?"
Xu Yang waved his fist, fighting spirit high.
“It’s me! Of course I’m the protagonist!”
"Usually, the protagonist has to defeat the villain in the end. How are you going to defeat Su Chengyi?"
Han Bing held his hand in the shape of a microphone and handed it to Xu Yang's mouth.
Hearing her question, Xu Yang couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
(End of this chapter)