Chapter 30: An Ordinary Special Enrollment Student

Qiao Qiao sighed that the difference in body shape and height is really good.

He actually got a little bit of it!

"Who are you talking to?" the other party asked.

Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes at him: "No matter who he talks to, you have no chance! One is our school bully, he can throw you into the sea to feed the sharks when he gets upset, and the other is our school bully, he is the coolest, if you try to get close to him, be careful he will make you lose face."

"Brother You, I know there's no hope." The other party said, "But Brother Xueba seems quite gentle."

There is no way to refute it for the moment.

Qiao Qiao glanced at Pu Yu in front of him, and it seemed that... he did have a false impression of being gentle!

Fan Duoduo was still amazing. He defeated the opponent with one sentence: "My grandfather is Pu Mingke. If you think you can do it, just go for it."

The other party was dumbfounded.

"ah?"

As soon as the name Pu Mingke came out, everyone knew that they could stop dreaming.

Qiao Qiao laughed.

He also felt that it was a great thing for someone like Pu Yu to be his friend. Ordinary people like him couldn't even think about it, no matter whether he liked boys or girls.

The atmosphere of the concert is incomparable to that of variety shows. Although Ning Song doesn't like IJ, he can also feel how happy he would be if he were an IJ fan and saw so many people loving the same idol as him.

This is Ning Song's first time to watch a concert.

He had once attended a concert of a male singer he liked outside a stadium. He still remembered the summer evening breeze and the strong scent of roses on the roadside.

It seems that IJ is indeed a bit outdated as Li Qingyuan said. The stadium's attendance rate was only 50 to 60 percent. When they were queuing to enter, they saw scalpers starting to sell off their tickets.

But this did not affect Qiao Qiao and his friends' enthusiasm.

Just seeing the idols' stage and huge posters, they excitedly took photos crazily.

Zheng Xiaobo was looking for a seat with his ticket, and Qiao Qiao said, "This row is all ours, sit wherever you want!"

Zheng Xiaobo sat down in his current seat.

Ning Song was originally sandwiched between Pu Yu and Li You. He pulled Pu Yu and switched seats with him: "You sit next to Brother You."

Li You asked: "Why, you don't want to sit with me?"

Ning Song said, "Since you two are not familiar with each other, let's get familiar with each other."

Pu Yu smiled, took his bag from Li You, and said to Li You, "Give this to me too."

He was talking about Ning Song's backpack, which Li You was still carrying.

Ning Song poked his head across Pu Yu and said, "Give it to me, I can get it myself."

Li You took off his backpack and handed it to him.

Ning Song put the backpack on his legs, and Pu Yu reached out to take it and said, "You may have to stand up and dance later."

Because when they were queuing just now, Qiao Qiao kept talking about how exciting IJ's dance music was, and he urged them not to just sit there and lie there like corpses, but to get up and have fun with him.

Li You turned his head and glanced at Pu Yu.

He felt that Pu Yu had changed so much that he looked strange no matter how he looked at him.

Would an ice-cold man like Master Pu become so considerate after making friends?

Li You felt that even if he and Pu Yu became familiar with each other, they could not become friends.

Pu Yu looked too old to be a young master. He was not the same kind of person as him. The two of them didn't talk much to each other, and he even leaned towards Zheng Xiaobo.

Zheng Xiaobo understood him very well and smiled at him. However, Zheng Xiaobo felt that Li You was a little pretentious today and not relaxed enough.

The concert started with passionate singing and dancing, and the whole place exploded in an instant.

The IJ team members are indeed very talented, with great singing and dancing skills. When the concert reached its climax, several team members interacted with their fans sincerely and burst into tears. Qiao Qiao and the others also burst into tears.

"It's really not easy for them to be hidden away at their best time!"

To be honest, Ning Song didn't have such a deep understanding. He was not very familiar with IJ, but he was infected by the atmosphere. He raised his mobile phone to take a video and sent it to Sheng Yan.

But the signal on site was too poor and it didn't get through for a long time.

He raised his phone a little, and Pu Yu saw Sheng Yan's profile picture.

Pu Yu found that he was more wary of Sheng Yan than Shen Lingsi.

It was obvious that Shen Lingsi was his love rival.

He felt that Sheng Yan and Ning Song riding in the same car that night might have really hurt him deeply. The twists and turns that night were not out of jealousy of Sheng Yan, but rather brought out his hidden worries about being too dull and having too different personalities from Ning Song.

Ning Song's initial word "depressed" made him care more than all the embarrassing things that the people he met when he was a child said to him, and it became an indelible worry in his heart.

Even though Ning Song said that he liked him like this, he just couldn't help but make a comparison secretly.

He couldn't help but wonder why Ning Song was thinking about Sheng Yan while watching a concert.

Sheng Yan is indeed handsome. He is the undisputed school idol of Shangdong Public School. No one can deny Sheng Yan's beauty, and there are countless people who like him.

Will Ning Song also like Sheng Yan?

At least it seems like he likes her now, although it may not be that kind of like, but Sheng Yan really has the capital and is very good at teasing people.

Ning Song really just felt that the atmosphere of the concert was so good that she thought of Sheng Yan who wanted to be a singer.

He sent Sheng Yan a video of the concert, captioning: "So exciting."

Sheng Yan sent him a selfie in reply, wearing Xingyue's work clothes, with a look of complete despair on his face.

Ning Song smiled, and saw that Sheng Yan's reply also understood him: "My future concerts will definitely be more exciting than this."

Ning Song: "It speaks out my thoughts. I'm looking forward to it!"

As soon as I sent it out, Qiao Qiao pulled me up and said, "What are you looking at with your phone? Stand up and wave your fluorescent stick!"

His voice had completely fallen silent.

Ning Song simply stood up, threw her cell phone on the seat, and danced with Qiao Qiao.

Pu Yu turned his head and saw that his cell phone vibrated twice on the seat. The screen lit up and the avatar displayed on it was the ugly dog ​​of Sheng Yan's family.

He stood up as well, not wanting such a beautiful night to be ruined by Sheng Yan.

All of them stood up except Li You. Li You looked at Ning Song with a smile. He had no idea that Ning Song was so lively by nature.

Maybe it’s not right to describe him as lively. Ning Song’s liveliness is different from Qiao Qiao’s. He is a little casual and doesn’t seem to care much about what others think of him. Compared to Qiao Qiao’s screams and excitement, Ning Song has no expression and just shakes his head along with Qiao Qiao, which seems to be a self-entertainment.

After shaking for a while, he suddenly turned around and pulled Pu Yu.

Pu Yu was pulled up by him, and he just mechanically swung the fluorescent stick in his hand slightly, without moving his body much.

Ning Song bumped his shoulder against him to the rhythm of the music, causing Pu Yu's face to turn red.

Li You always thought that he was the person closest to Ning Song's heart.

Now I suddenly don’t feel that way anymore.

He had a subtle feeling that he was not very happy.

After the concert, everyone followed the crowd out.

Qiao Qiao's voice was almost broken, and her hair and clothes were soaked.

His fans aren't much better.

Ning Song was also sweating, but he felt great. It was his first concert experience in his life. Even though the singer was not his favorite, he still felt very excited.

There were full queues at both restrooms at the exit, so Qiao Qiao led everyone to rush to the nearest burger shop.

Everyone lined up to use the restroom. Ning Song also wanted to go and asked Pu Yu, "Are you going?"

Pu Yu held the bag and shook his head, saying, "You go first."

Ning Song went in and saw Li You following him.

There was basically no need to queue up for the boys' restroom. Li You unbuttoned his pants beside him and asked, "Are you going back to school later?"

"Let's go back." Ning Song said, "We asked the president for leave, and he said he had said hello for us. You can go back with us."

He didn't go to see Li You.

Because he had watched Pu Yu and Sheng Yan, he knew that a male protagonist like Li You, who had a social ruffian character, could not be small either.

Ahhhhh.

Why should they, the cannon fodder, be little chicks?

Although his eyes were always focused on him, when he put on his pants and turned to leave, he still saw Li You tuck his clothes into his pants.

Ning Song: “…”

Help.

Escape from this inward-looking world.

Li You turned his head to look at him, his angular wheat-colored face looked unruly under the dim light.

Ning Song walked away quickly.

I'm still thinking that Li You is not white at all.

There were drinks in the burger shop, so he went to buy a Coke.

Pu Yu said from a distance: "I have bought it."

He looked back and saw Qiao Qiao and the others were sharing their drinks.

"Would you like lemonade or Coke?" Pu Yu asked.

Ningsong drank a glass of warm lemonade.

Everyone was a little hungry, so we went out for a midnight snack together.

The gymnasium is located in the suburbs of Upper East City. It is a bit remote and there are no good restaurants here, but because there is a concert today, there are many night market stalls on the roadside. At this time, we are all hungry and too lazy to choose. Ning Song asked Pu Yu: "What do you want to eat?"

Pu Yu was also hungry. He hadn't eaten much today. He said, "I'll have a bowl of wontons."

Ning Song went to buy him some wontons.

Li You also ordered a bowl of wontons. The boss also had a barbecue in his car. He ordered a few skewers and put them in a bowl. He said to Ning Song, "Does the young master need you to take care of him wherever he goes?"

Ning Song said: "He probably has never eaten at a roadside stall."

Li You didn't say anything, but came over and took out his mobile phone to scan the code. Ning Song's hair rubbed against his neck, which was a little itchy. After scanning the code, Li You stood up straight and paid for both of them.

Ningsong returned the favor and asked, "Would you like some steamed buns? I'll treat you."

Li You said without hesitation: "Two cages."

Ning Song ordered three steamed dumplings and a portion of tofu pudding. When he came back with the dishes, he saw Qiao Qiao and his friends sitting at several tables, while Pu Yu, Zheng Xiaobo and Li You sat at a small table. All three of them were tall, and after they sat on the small stools, they had almost no place to put their long legs.

He sat down next to Pu Yu.

Li You tore up a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them to Ning Song. He saw Ning Song using a spoon to give some tofu pudding to Pu Yu: "Add the vinegar yourself."

Then he took the chopsticks handed to him by Li You and said, "Thank you."

Li You said nothing.

Not only did Ning Song take good care of Pu Yu, Qiao Qiao and the others also looked at Pu Yu and asked with a smile: "How does it taste?"

The proud son of heaven came down to earth and was treated as a guest of honor by mortals.

In fact, in the past, Li You would also take care of a rich young master like Pu Yu. Pu Yu was not from the same class as them, so he deserved to be taken care of since he could sit with them. If a poor child entered the upper class, if the people in the upper class were friendly enough, they would take special care of him. There was nothing wrong with that.

But maybe he added too much vinegar today, so it tastes sour.

Pu Yu didn't seem to be very coquettish, and he said after eating, "It's delicious."

Ning Song felt that he must take better care of Pu Yu today.

He tried his best to make sure Pu Yu had a good time playing with everyone this time.

The wonton soup is delicious, slightly spicy and a bit sour, and the seaweed and shrimp skin are just the right amount. After drinking it, I feel much more energetic.

After dinner, Qiao Qiao and her friends were about to return to the hotel.

They will be going back tomorrow, and Qiaoqiao also has to go to school. They were reluctant to leave and talked for a long time. They also agreed to reunite at the next concert.

Li You asked Ning Song: "Would you like to ride a motorcycle?"

Ning Song asked, "Did you come here on a motorcycle?"

Li You asked, "Will you sit down?"

Pu Yu looked over in the night, carrying Ning Song's bag.

"No, Brother Yu and I will take a taxi back." Ning Song said.

Li You nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and left with Zheng Xiaobo.

After walking a long way, Zheng Xiaobo asked Li You: "Why are you pretending to be cool today?"

Li You: "I'm just pretending."

"No?" Zheng Xiaobo looked at him, "It seems like you are carrying a lot of baggage today."

Li You raised the corner of his mouth, as if he disagreed.

There might still be some baggage, because Pu Yu was so serious that it made him look awkward when he stood or sat. No matter what the reason was, he didn't want to be outdone by much.

"Why do I feel like you don't like Master Pu very much?" Zheng Xiaobo said, "I think he's okay, not as cold as I thought before. He's just a bit dull, like a sullen person." At this point he couldn't help but sigh, "He and Ning Song seem to be really close, and she almost only talks to him."

Li You said: "We are not the same kind of people. We are not happy playing together. Don't call me next time he is around."

Zheng Xiaobo got on the motorcycle and said, "I think Master Pu is a good guy. Maybe he will be useful to me in the future. Trust my judgment. He is definitely worth making friends with."

Li You put on his helmet: "I just don't like looking at him."

The motorcycle rumbled, Ning Song looked in the distance and said, "It must be Brother You's car."

There were seven or eight people including Qiao Qiao left. They took two cars, one for Fan Duoduo and his group, and one for Feng Xiang, Qiao Qiao, Pu Yu and Ning Song.

Feng Xiang and Pu Yu were not very familiar with each other, so Feng Xiang just sat in the passenger seat.

Ning Song and the other two sat in the back row.

Pu Yu was the last one to get on the car, and Ning Song sat in the middle.

Going to the concert was more tiring than working. It was too late and he felt sleepy after eating. Ningsong wanted to take a nap as soon as he got in the taxi.

The gymnasium is nearly an hour's drive from Pearl Island. Within ten minutes, no one was talking in the car and everyone was drowsy.

Only Pu Yu was no longer sleepy.

Because Qiao Qiao leaned on Ning Song, he forced Ning Song to lean towards him, and Ning Song fell asleep on his shoulder.

It was dark in the taxi, and the street lights in the early morning seemed dim. The light and shadows changed in the car. Pu Yu did not move the whole way, and felt that the day was like a dream from which he would wake up.

He turned his head and looked out the window, seeing the white ash flowers on the roadside, the illusory flowers and the dark blue night sky.

He compared them carefully and found that although Ningsong hugged Sheng Yan's waist, he also slept on his shoulder.

All in all, he is still the closest person to Ning Song.

Ningsong slept all the way in the car, so he felt groggy when he got off. When he returned to the dormitory, he brushed his teeth hastily and fell asleep on the bed.

When I woke up the next day, I saw a message from Pu Yu on my phone.

To be more precise, it was a message sent to him by [Sanma].

The time was 2:30 last night.

【Sanma】: "(Smiley face)"

He replied with a question mark: "What's wrong with you in the middle of the night?"

After sending it, I felt that my tone was not elegant enough. This kind of words are more suitable for speaking to Li You or Sheng Yan.

He was quite polite when speaking to Pu Yu and Shen Lingsi.

Just as he was about to withdraw his message, [Sanma] replied to him and said, "Good morning."

Then came another one: "Nothing, I just suddenly wanted to confess. I haven't sent you a message from this number yet."

Ning Song didn't quite understand what Pu Yu was thinking.

As if this has some special meaning.

"Where are we going to eat in the morning?" asked [Sanma].

You know what, he really isn't used to having such realistic conversations with [Sanma].

[Sanma] and Pu Yu as a person have a more real sense of integration.

"Catering No. 3."

"Then I'll wait for you at the door?" [Sanma]: "Can you tell me before you leave?"

Ning Song: "You should just text. It's weird to talk with this avatar."

【Sanma】: "Why? We are one person."

Ning Song: "I know you two are the same person...Okay, whatever you want. Do you want to register on FB? It will be more convenient for you to chat."

【Sanma】: "Then I'll register one."

Ning Song: "I'll go downstairs now. Come out, see you in the cafeteria."

He washed up and went out with his schoolbag.

He played too much over the weekend and had not finished his homework for two subjects. He had to catch up on his homework before music class, so he planned to go to the classroom after eating.

Because Qiao Qiao and Fan Duoduo hadn't finished writing yet, they wanted to copy his.

As soon as he left the dormitory building, he received a Facebook friend request.

Pu Yu’s new profile picture is also a saury.

He clicked through.

Pu Yu’s first private message on Facebook was: “Don’t tell anyone, I’ll add you.”

Ning Song went downstairs while sending a message to Qiao Qiao.

When I was downstairs, I saw Li You who had just come out of the shower.

Li You only wore basketball shorts and a vest. His outfit was really unique in the aristocratic boys' school. The vest was loose and the basketball shorts were old. The tattoos on his arms and neck were exposed. After getting used to it, it didn't seem scary anymore. Instead, it had a kind of bohemian beauty. His wheat-colored skin looked smooth and clean.

He took the initiative to greet: "Good morning."

Li You looked at him while holding a toothbrush in his mouth.

Ning Song carried a backpack on one shoulder and put one hand in her pocket. She looked young and clean. The malnutrition-like feeling she had when she first entered school seemed to have completely faded away.

Li You uttered a vague "hmm", and then saw Ning Song walking away with a smile.

He brushed his teeth while looking at Ning Song's back.

Because he was too excited yesterday, Qiao Qiao's voice was completely hoarse today. Ning Song was startled when he heard his voice.

"Would you like some Golden Throat?"

Qiao Qiao seemed to have difficulty speaking: "I took it yesterday. Deng Xun was crazy in the middle of the night and came to force me to take the medicine. The dormitory manager was alarmed."

true love.

Pu Yu turned to Ning Song and said, "We have rock sugar and snow pear. You two should have some."

Ning Song took a bowl for Qiao Qiao and also took a bowl for herself.

He actually has a slightly hoarse voice. He rarely shouts.

After dinner, they went to the classroom to do their homework. On the way, I found out that Pu Yu had already finished his homework.

“When did you write it?”

Pu Yu said: "I wrote it on weekend nights when I couldn't sleep."

Qiao Qiao smiled with difficulty: "Doing homework when you can't sleep? This is the difference between me and a top student."

Ning Song wondered why he couldn't sleep, but he was still a little surprised. He didn't expect Pu Yu to attach so much importance to his relationship.

My heart felt warm and I smiled: "The great god is different."

Pu Yu actually sensed a certain kind of sympathy that Ning Song had for him. It might be embarrassing to say it out loud, but he actually enjoyed this sympathy and seemed to vaguely know how to increase his sympathy for him.

The three of them went to the classroom together.

Their class did not have classes in the first half of Monday morning, so there were not many people in the classroom. Normally, everyone came to the classroom to study, and the study atmosphere in their class has always been good. But today the atmosphere was a little different. Everyone was actually gathered together, as if chatting about gossip. When they saw the three of them, the group of people immediately stood up straight, and finally all their eyes turned to Ning Song.

Including classmate Jin Yang who has always had a crush on Pu Yu.

Ning Song was stunned for a moment, and saw Pu Yu, who was walking in front of him, suddenly paused and looked at his seat.

Qiao Qiao poked his head out and screamed in shock with his hoarse voice: "Fuck, who sent you flowers?"

The corners of Pu Yu's smiling lips gradually sank, and his pretty face became serious.

There was a pile of books on the Ningsong desk, and on top of the books was a bunch of warm and fragrant roses.

【Author’s words】

The catfish effect is coming!