Kamen Rider: From Yake One

[Brothers, because there is a very important competition in the past two days

, so there are two more days, and the update will be resumed from

tomorrow, the author's cute little face is red

, the following is not counted, the author will resume the update tomorrow! ]

Around eight o'clock in the morning, warm and bright sunlight flooded into the bedroom, lighting up the room, black backpacks were randomly thrown on the small sofa in the corner, laptops that had not yet been closed were placed on the table opposite the door, a trophy and figurines were placed on the white bookshelves on the side, and only a few books were scattered on the lowest floor.

Su Cheng was lying on the bed, the gray thin blanket covered half of his face, perhaps hearing the cry of the bird that fell to the window on the side, Su Cheng laboriously opened his eyes, sleepily patted the alarm clock at the end of the bed, "8:03.am." A few large blue characters came into view.

"It's only eight o'clock..." "

What day is it today?" Well... Tomorrow is open... No..."

"School starts!!

Su Cheng suddenly remembered, so shocked that he jumped up directly from the bed, and the gray thin quilt drifted in the air for a few seconds before landing on the schoolbag in the corner.

Su Cheng washed as quickly as he could in his life, changed into a white half-sleeved top and jeans, stuffed his phone into his pocket, grabbed his school bag, covered his laptop by the way, and rushed to the door to change into brand new Adidas whiteboard shoes.

When I arrived at the school, the campus was already full of people, with day students scurrying between one and two departments, and students living on campus carrying large bags and small bags with the help of their parents walking towards the dormitory.

Su Cheng found his class, found that there were less than half of the people scattered in the classroom, and after receiving his meal card and water card, Su Cheng casually found a table and put his bag and sat down. I opened my phone and found several unread messages and missed calls,

"Well: I'm with you."

"Well: have you arrived?"

"Joel: Are

you up?"

"Qiao'er: You start school today, don't be late."

.......

"Missed call: Qiao'er (3)" "Missed call:

Dad"

Liu Qiao is Su Cheng's childhood sweetheart who grew up together, but he has been escorted to the junior class of the University of Science and Technology of China, and now he is studying at a university in Hefei, Anhui, and Su Cheng immediately returned after seeing her missed call.

"Hello? Joel, what are you doing now?

"In the dormitory, I'll go shopping for some necessities with my roommates in a while."

"Is the money enough? I'll give you a little bit of the past.

"Enough, my mother specially called me 20,000 yuan."

"Okay, the teacher is estimated to come in a while, I'll hang up first, call me if something happens."

"Well, for nothing."

Su Cheng called his father back and opened QQ, ready to reply to his dead party who had played in junior high school for three years,

"No time: it's here."

"Well: Did you just chat with the little sister."

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment and replied,

"No time: how do you know?"

"Well: because..." Su

Cheng suddenly felt empty under him, fell directly to the ground, and before he could react, he was blindfolded, and after being slapped a few times, the culprit gradually moved away after emitting a burst of Su Cheng's familiar laughter.

Su Cheng took off the unknown object covered on his head and saw that it was a ball bag, no wonder there was a smell of dust. Su Cheng angrily threw the ball bag out indiscriminately, smashed it loudly, and cursed angrily:

"Uncle, don't let me catch you if you are surnamed Lu!"

"That student, you, yes, that's you, come, come."

After Su Cheng heard the voice, he looked to the side, an elderly man with half-white hair was standing next to a desk, holding a black ball bag in his hand, and the girl sitting next to him was looking at him with a smile, and the students around him also looked like they wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh.

Su Cheng looked at it stunned, seemed to understand something, and said carefully:

"That... Teacher, I didn't mean to.

"Don't say so much, you call the boy just now, go and stand outside first."

The head teacher, who was nearly sixty years old, had a red face, and after severely reprimanding Su Cheng and the culprit, he was still not relieved, and then called the parents of the two again, which allowed them to enter.

"You really carry a little, I usually don't shoot as accurately as you."

"It's not you who set me first. On the first day of school, you dragged me to drink a pot of tea... Lu Jundong, you are really enough.

"Ahem, what then... Well? No, you just withdrew from your bench

" "What about him now?"

"Sit in the room."

Su Cheng and Lu Jundong looked at each other in unison, gentlemanly style, and did not show their teeth in a smile.

Five minutes later....

"Hey, hello, is it Manjizhou's mother?"

Man Jizhou stood at the door with a sad face, and the two people sitting in the classroom laughed until they cramped.

"Go in, I'll suspend you for three days like this in the future, do you hear!" "

Got it, teacher"

Ma Ling also followed Man Jizhou into the classroom after entering, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he saw Lu Jundong lying on Su Cheng and laughing.

When Su Cheng saw Ma Ling come in, he had already pretended to be honest and sorted out his holiday homework, and sometimes glanced at Lu Jundong a little helplessly.

Ma Ling immediately became angry when he saw it

: "You, call Lu Jundong, right, stand behind!"

After finally staying up until noon, Su Cheng touched his stomach and said,

"Deer, shall we go out to eat or at school?"

"It must be out to eat, go to the typhoon shelter opposite the school."

"Or let's go eat snail powder."

Man Jizhou smiled and said

, "Don't go, go to the typhoon shelter."

"Go."

"Okay."

Su Cheng took out the car keys and walked towards the parking shed, just out of the classroom door was grabbed by Lu Jundong, Su Cheng looked at him with some doubt

, "What's wrong?"

"Look at you, who is that?"

Su Cheng followed Lu Jundong's gaze, a girl in a white T-shirt walked out from the next class, her short hair in Qi ears gave people a playful feeling, the two big eyes of the water spirit seemed to be able to speak, and the ivory-like skin color was a little dazzling under the sunlight.

Man Jizhou deliberately coughed after seeing it, Lu Jundong looked at Su Cheng with a funny face, Su Cheng looked at the girl, and gently spit out two words:

"Yanyu."

Yan Yu is the goddess of Su Cheng, and Su Cheng has been secretly in love with her since the first day of junior high school, but the two are just classmates and have little communication in the past. Yan Yu, who was talking and laughing with her classmates, saw Su Cheng and waved her hand shyly, and Su Cheng also waved at her.

Su Cheng took Lu Jundong's car to the typhoon shelter, the three of them ordered their own meals and prepared to find a place by the window to sit down, Su Cheng's mobile phone suddenly rang, Su Cheng touched the mobile phone to see, and suddenly stayed in place at a loss.