Chapter 1: An Ordinary Special Enrollment Student

"Have you heard? Our school has a new special admission student, and it seems he is reporting today!"

"I've heard about it a long time ago. (Rubbing hands together)"

"Can you guys stop drooling? I can smell your excitement through the screen!"

"How can I not be excited when I get a new toy? I heard that this one is from the slums in Lower Harbor, and he has no background at all, hehe."

Hey, your dad, damn.

Ning Song chewed the mint in his mouth, looked at the posts on the school forum and thought, if he really ran into these rich young masters in the new school, how many of them could he knock down with his current physique.

While her slender fingers were still drawing those dirty words, she suddenly heard a rough male voice asking, "Ningsong?"

Ning Song looked up when he heard this and saw a school bus with the words "Upper East Boys' Public School" written on it parked in front of him. The uniformed driver was leaning over to look at him.

He put away his phone, the shadows in his eyes instantly turned into a smile, and he bowed and said, "Hello!"

The driver glanced at the messy little advertisements on the roadside telephone poles and said irritably, "Your place is too hard to find."

As a driver of Upper East Boys' School, this was his first time to pick someone up in such a place.

This is the most famous poor gathering area in the Upper East State, next to the underground city where crimes frequently occur. He drove a school bus with the logo of the Noble Public School, and people looked at him wherever he went. Hearing that the public security here is very chaotic, he has been worried. After going around in circles for a long time, he can't help but feel a little anxious.

I wanted to rant, but the next second I saw the boy bowing with a smile and saying, "Sorry, thank you for your hard work!"

Good boy.

Just too thin.

As thin as a paper man, with a very pointed chin, slightly curly hair that looks very soft, and the same yellow-brown color as his eyes. He looks malnourished, with a startlingly pale skin, and narrow shoulders that droop slightly. If it weren't for the huge backpack behind him, you would probably be able to see his bony spine. It's already the end of February, but there was a cold snap a few days ago, and it rained twice. The streets here are narrow, and it's hard for the sun to shine in. It's cold. He must have been waiting for a long time, and his nose was frozen red, which made his face look even more sick. The people around him were either ragged homeless people or small red light district advertisements, which made people feel worried for him.

He couldn't bear to criticize such a boy, so he nodded and said, "Get in the car."

Ning Song walked in with his bag on his back. The driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror and asked, "Are you specially recruited?"

Ning Song hummed, raised his head and met the driver's eyes in the rearview mirror. The driver showed a subtle expression, but in the end he just said: "It's not easy, congratulations."

Ning Song pursed his lips upon hearing this: "Thank you."

When he smiled, a wrinkle appeared at the corner of his lips, and his face showed a kind of lively and pitiful spirit. The driver said nothing more and drove towards the Upper East Boys' School.

Ning Song knew why the driver looked at him like that.

There are probably not many lucky guys who come from slums in the entire Upper East Boys' Public School.

Although he had never read the novel he was wearing, "The Young Masters' Gift", the novel was so popular that its derivative works were everywhere. Moreover, his best friend loved the novel so much that she would force him to buy it every day. He also helped her to buy derivative peripherals, but they were sold out in seconds several times. In the end, he bought a set of collector's edition card games on Xianyu at a high price as a birthday gift for her.

This was also the most recent contact this straight man had with this novel.

There are twenty cards in total, and he drew about ten of them based on his memory over the past few days.

He took the cards out of his pocket and turned them over one by one.

The boy on the first card looked wild and untamed. He had a deep memory of this character because of the tattoo on his body.

He thought at the time that it was indeed a fiction. Anyway, when he was in high school, he had never seen anyone dare to get a tattoo on a place that could not be covered.

Although he is a two-dimensional character, the card still depicts his characteristics as much as possible. He has the wildest body among all the characters, and his skin is darker. He is also the only one on the character card who wears a school uniform that is not proper. He wears boxing gloves, looks evil and looks like a gangster.

Right at the top of the card was his name, Li You.

His best friends call this character Squid Brother, saying that he is a walking youth hormone, the only thing missing is a sharp gangster who is willing to kill and burn people.

Below the card were a few sentences of his character introduction that he remembered: age 18, height 187, nicknamed the school uniform thug.

Turning the card over, a card of a beautiful white-haired boy appeared before him.

His best friend said that this guy was the most handsome guy in the entire boys' school.

His name was Sheng Yan. The reason why he remembered his name was because he was as his name suggested, sharp and unrestrained, with black earrings against his cold white skin, making him as handsome as three fires.

The personal information at the bottom of the card reads: 17 years old, height 185cm, school idol, one of the five rich young masters of Upper East School.

He also remembered that he had a huge contrast: he raised a very fierce dog and named it Niu Niu.

The picture below is of a guy wearing glasses, who is gentle and elegant. He can’t remember his name, but he remembers that he was the student council president and his best friend’s favorite character. He can play the saxophone and catch a basketball with one hand. He has all the qualities that a campus idol should have.

Girls seem to prefer this kind of handsome guy with a refreshing temperament.

There is another photo that is very similar to this character, also of a handsome and elegant man wearing glasses, but with a more arrogant look. The whole character image exudes refinement and harshness, like a proud peacock.

He remembered that the word "peacock" seemed to appear in the character introduction.

There are two other people who left a deep impression on me. One was because the person looked like a girl and was very pretty, but he could not remember her name. She must have been a very beautiful bottom. The other person he remembered was very cute and had a small tuft on the back of her head.

The remaining few photos lacked obvious memory points. He only vaguely remembered some details, such as some were dancers, some were basketball students, and some were academic masters. All the characters seemed to be over 180cm tall, and some seemed to be over 190cm tall.

Because he heard his best friend talk about 18 or 19 men.

This is a BL novel with multiple protagonists. The story takes place in an aristocratic high school, but this school is different from any school he is familiar with in the real world.

Because this is a boys' school where almost everyone is gay, the school is full of gay love stories!

So here comes the problem.

What role does he play in this novel world?

He is a quiet, 17-year-old high school student who was transferred from a slum to an aristocratic middle school through special enrollment. He is 175 cm tall, weighs just over 100 kg, has no flesh on his butt, and beauty has nothing to do with him.

He has no good looks, no perky butt, and is no taller than 1.8 meters. He has none of the qualities that a BL protagonist should have.

He was just a sexless weakling whose body would fall apart if bumped into.

He spread out all the cards in his hand, and a dozen two-dimensional pictures of high school boys appeared in front of him.

He was very sure that he was not among the 20 protagonist cards.

He might be one of the hundreds of supporting roles, cannon fodder, and passers-by among the nearly one thousand students at Upper East School, excluding the 20 main characters.

There are fourteen districts in Upper East State. The poorest district is Xiagangwan, and the richest district is Pearl Island. Ironically, these two districts with the largest gap between the rich and the poor are right next to each other, separated by a cross-sea bridge.

When the car drove out of Xiagangwan, which was mainly composed of dilapidated buildings and shanty towns, and entered Pearl Island through the cross-sea bridge, it was like a different world.

Futuristic skyscrapers and ancient European buildings are stacked in parallel, with the Asian Federation Twin Towers in the middle soaring into the sky.

The water in the wealthy areas seems to be bluer than that in the lower harbor.

This was also his first time to enter the wealthy area of ​​Upper East Province. Pearl Island was really like a pearl inlaid in the sea.

This is a strange world where the gap between the rich and the poor is huge and assets are almost monopolized by the chaebol group. As a poor student from the slums, he has never experienced the world of the rich.

An hour later, he entered No. 1 St. Michael's Road and saw the gate of Upper East Boys' School through the car window.

The gate is in ancient Roman style, with rose and sword patterns engraved on the granite pillars, and the words "Upper East Boys' Public School" written in black letters on a red background below.

When you enter from the gate, there is a wall on the left and a hillside covered with white ash trees on the right. Now is the season when white ash trees are in full bloom. Large patches of fragrant flowers are as white as snow. When the wind blows, the rich floral fragrance is like a flowing waterfall, blowing sweetly in your face. When the fragrance is too strong, it will be between pleasant and unpleasant, like the smell of a boy.

Turning a corner, I saw towering trees with twisted branches. A thin mist filled the golden light. Hidden among them were rows of red-tiled and brown-walled buildings. The buildings were old, revealing a decadent splendor. Suddenly, the bell tower in the distance began to ring.

The windows of the bell tower were all covered with colorful glazed tiles, as gorgeous as a colorful crown of a god. The air was filled with rich and fragrant aromas. He looked down at his phone. It was exactly nine o'clock in the morning.

At the moment the bell rang, the entire campus seemed to become restless. The chaotic voices stirred the lush branches of flowers, and students in uniforms and leather shoes appeared in his sight.

This kind of scene is not unfamiliar to people who have been to school. The only difference is that looking around, there are only teenage boys everywhere, bustling about.

The air seemed to be filled with thriving hormones, bright and youthful, giving Ning Song a real sense of what a boys' school was like.

This is completely different from the world he lived in before, a BL universe.

This former church school has now expanded into the most prestigious modern boys' school in the Upper East State, with an annual tuition of nearly one million Asian dollars. It is one of the four most prestigious boys' public schools in the Asian Federation, and it is also a temple that ordinary people can only dream of. It is a paradise for the proud sons of heaven, with strict order and chaos.

The school bus carried him through the crowd, and the young men in uniform all looked at him in the car. The stone statue of the Virgin Mary in front of the teaching building looked down at him tenderly and sadly, her peaceful little face hidden behind the changing light and shadow of the car window, delicate and pale, ordinary and thin.

The boys on the street whispered to each other and gestured to each other to look at Ning Song in the school bus.

"Look, is that the special recruit here?"

"Who?"

"The special student in Class 3 of Grade 2, right?"

“He is also the first special admissions student from a poor area in the 112-year history of Upper East School.”

The car passed through most of the campus and stopped in front of a two-story building with red walls and black tiles, a combination of Chinese and Western styles.

The driver said, "My instructions are to drop you off here... someone should be coming down to pick you up shortly."

Maybe.

The driver thought.

Being ignored by a special student who no one cares about is just the least of the many difficulties he will face in the future.

Ning Song got out of the car and thanked the driver.

The driver looked at him meaningfully again. A gust of wind blew, and his hair almost covered Ning Song's eyes and brows. The driver wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he said nothing and drove away.

Ning Song stood downstairs for a while with a heavy backpack on his back, when he suddenly saw two boys in school uniforms coming out from the grove of trees nearby, holding hands.

Ning Song: “…”

Fuck, this is a gay boys’ school. It’s true!

He took a step back unconsciously, and his foot hit a branch with a "crack".

The pink flowers were so tender, but when he stepped on them, the petals were stained with crimson bruises and mud.

A cold male voice asked in a chilly voice, "Are you Ning Song, the transfer student from Xiagangwan No. 3 Middle School?"

Ning Song turned his head and saw a boy wearing glasses, a black uniform, grey suit pants and black leather shoes. The shoelaces were tied into a bow shape with an arrogant delicacy. He looked at him with his eyelids slightly drooped.

He used to have a bad temper and would not pay any attention to such arrogant people.

Now, he glanced at the golden nameplate on the other's chest, smiled, bowed obediently and said, "Hello, senior."

This senior named Zhou Lu had a harsh and cold face, and the disappointment and contempt in his pupils could not be hidden: "Come with me."

Ning Song followed him inside. Senior Zhou turned around and asked, "How old are you?"

"Seventeen years old." Ning Song said.

"You look younger than in the photo. At first glance I thought I had mistaken you."

“Maybe it’s because I look a little fatter in the photo than in real life,” Ning Song said with a smile.

When he smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his lips were very obvious, making him look even thinner and out of shape. Senior Zhou raised his arrogant sword-like eyebrows and stopped looking at him.

Upper East School gave the student union a lot of power. This office building was almost entirely filled with student union members, and most of the administrative work was done by them. Zhou Lu was the head of their high school sophomore section and one of the three vice presidents of the student union.

They re-assessed his admission level and confirmed his level. Lawyer Zhou handed him a badge and said, "This is your badge. You must wear it whenever you are on campus. If you are caught, you will lose points. It is written in the etiquette regulations. Have you read them?"

Ning Song nodded: "I've seen them all."

The plaque has the school emblem of Upper East Boys' Public School and his name on it.

Its school emblem is white, with two crossed white swords surrounded by a bunch of white roses.

But he saw that Senior Zhou’s nameplate was gold.

He had seen in the derivative video of this novel that there were four levels of students in Upper East School: white, red, gold and pure black, and they were divided according to their comprehensive points in school.

It seems that he is currently at the lowest level, a white badge.

He remembered that many of the protagonists had black medals.

Children from the upper class receive the best elite education since childhood, so their overall scores are naturally higher.

With his background, there is no comparison at all.

He looked at the badges on the chests of the student union members. They were either red or gold, which were the colors that most people had.

Looks like he has to slowly climb up from the bottom!

After completing all the formalities, he came out of the office building with a cardboard box in his arms, which contained his textbooks for the new semester, a gift bag for freshmen, and spring school uniforms. His bag was already very big, and with another box in his arms, his sturdy body seemed to be struggling, but Zhou Lu, who was taking him to the dormitory, did not intend to help him.

The office building is next to a football field. A group of boys had just finished playing football and were washing their faces in the sink next to it.

Ning Song followed Zhou Lu past the group of boys and found that everyone was looking at him.

…what do they eat to grow up!

The average height is definitely over 185cm, tall and strong, all of them are twice as big as him.

Such a bad body shape... Fortunately he is straight!

This group of boys are not only tall, but also good-looking. The worst looking ones are just ordinary handsome guys, and all of them are rich and beautiful women in the world.

They were wearing the same sports shorts and long socks, revealing their white legs and exuding the hormones of youth.

But Ning Song's attention was still attracted by the boy in the middle.

He had dyed his hair a striking silver-white color. He had one foot on the sink, tying his shoelaces. He was wearing white football socks and gray three-point sports shorts, revealing his strong and slender legs. He had a loose sweatshirt on his upper body. He turned his head to glance at him casually, then turned his head back to turn on the faucet to wash his hands.

She was as beautiful and ostentatious as a ball of daytime fireworks, blooming under the hottest sun.

It’s as if this character suddenly walked out of a two-dimensional comic.

Sheng Yan!

It is Sheng Yan with three fires.

"Senior Zhou, is there a new student?" a man holding a football asked loudly.

He was very handsome, with two dimples on his cheeks when he smiled, and his face was covered with sweat.

Zhou Lu nodded, but looked at Sheng Yan and smiled, "From the class next to yours," and then added, "The special recruit."

But Sheng Yan didn't seem to be interested in him. Instead, when the others heard that he was the special recruit, they immediately looked at him a few more times.

Ning Song's hair was a little long, and he was wearing a black jacket with a worn and slightly white collar. His khaki cotton pants were a little worn, and the new sneakers on his feet didn't quite match him.

This look is so inconspicuous, not even the most ordinary. Last year, their school also had two special admissions students, one of whom was short and dark, and left a very deep impression on people.

After Ning Song and the others had walked away, a boy came running over from the playground carrying a school uniform. Seeing that everyone was staring at Ning Song's back, he asked, "Brother Yuan, who are you looking at?"

The boy called Brother Yuan looked at Ning Song with contempt: "A very disappointing new toy."

"After warming up for so long for the special recruits, this is what they ended up with."

"Warming up?" Sheng Yan shook his wet hands. "If you have nothing to do, just practice more. Why do you, a rookie, care so much about useless gossip?"

Li Qingyuan smiled: "It would be interesting if it was a handsome boy. Maybe Li Yu and Qin Yi would do it because of him."

Looking back now, it’s such a pity.

There are only two kinds of special admissions students at Upper East School. One kind is those who come from wealthy families and rely on connections to get in, and they borrow a special admission quota. This kind is not so bad. The other kind is the real special admissions students. These so-called lucky ones are actually not that lucky. Except for a few who are particularly outstanding, the others have only two endings. Either they become toys of rich young masters, or they have average qualifications and average looks. It is almost a fool's dream for them to truly integrate into the world of the rich. Every school will have a few people standing at the top of the pyramid, and naturally there will be a few at the bottom.

The new transfer student is obviously the latter type.

He's not worth causing any controversy, but he's definitely at the bottom of the pile in the entire school.

Li Qingyuan looked at Ning Song's back that almost melted into the light and said, "I hope this bean sprout won't have a miserable life in the future!"

【Author’s words】

On Saint Michele at sunset, an Aston Martin sports car slowly followed behind Ning Song, who was carrying a schoolbag. On a rainy day, Ning Song, who was sent home by someone, saw a figure sitting at the door of their house. In the riot in the underground city, two boys ran against the current towards Ning Song through the crowd, but one of them grabbed his hand first. Then it was a masquerade ball of youth, and Ning Song, wearing a mask, was full of grace, singing and dancing in the crowd. Countless eyes were watching him from the crowd; colorful cosmic ball lights were flashing, beer bottles were spinning rapidly on the table in the box, a fierce and youthful stadium game was taking place, a concert with tens of thousands of people was moving with people moving around, and in a small dark room, only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard, running, hugging, pulled-up windbreakers, held up umbrellas, followed by two bangs, and fireworks exploded in the night sky. Someone was standing behind him, covering his eyes, and couldn't help burying his head in the back of his fair and slender neck.

The last one is a vlog shot by someone. It shows Ning Song who was like a bean sprout when she first entered the school, Ning Song who started to grow, Ning Song who became the most popular girl in the class, and finally Ning Song whose every frown and smile made people unable to take their eyes off her. The shaking camera formed an obsessive and morbid crush.

At the end, someone outside the camera shouts, "Song."

Ning Song, who was already the top student in the four major public schools, turned around and looked directly into the camera, like a rose in a fragrance, beautiful and illusory.

The story has been published, and this time it's a real heartthrob, with suitors, admirers and lovers flocking one after another. It's basically a story about the protagonist, who goes from being an ordinary person to a class belle, then to a school belle, and becomes a bloody heartthrob that causes a commotion in the entire boys' school!

Always together!