Strike back against the dating system

Chapter 5 The White-haired Witch ()
In the spring when the snow had just melted, the wind blowing through the corridor was biting and cold, and his heavy coat seemed cold and thin, but Du Heng had an indifferent attitude.

Du Heng is strong and strong, so he is not afraid of the cold wind at all. Just listening to the laughter from the classroom, he feels somewhat uncomfortable, but no one sees his sadness.

He could continue to keep the smile on his lips, be his sunny self, and enjoy the campus scenery.

"The bird in the old crooked neck tree seems to be back. Why is it a crow?"

According to Du Heng's own calculation, if his actions angered the Chinese teacher, then the next group of students would not have a good time.

Instead of doing this, it is better to sacrifice yourself and strive for a relaxed class atmosphere for everyone.

However, others think that Du Heng is joking and has no other deeper purpose. He continues to spend every day with expectations. Such days are not bad for Du Heng.

I can't learn the gentleness of the great teacher, and I can't understand the selfishness of Ayanokouji, and there is only pain left in the middle.

So he came up with a good idea, that is to dress up as a "clown", erase people's bad impression of himself with funny and weird behaviors, and then bear all the sorrows silently, overly mature makes him hate pity and yearn for approval , obviously nothing is needed.

Being human, I'm sorry.

It's fine to spend your life like this, but when you encounter a "bad" system, everything changes.

The sound of reading came from the classroom, and suddenly there was a knock on the door. Du Heng touched his head and said with some embarrassment, "Excuse me, I forgot to pick up the book."

Bai Su felt a little helpless, although he really wanted the child to return to the classroom, but with this kid's personality, he would never agree, and maybe he would have another dispute with himself, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take the position of the left guard .

The door opened, Du Heng walked in, took the book and walked out again, a clean and neat process.

"Haha."

At this time, someone laughed, and finally the whole class couldn't hold it anymore, and was infected by the laughter.

Bai Su shouted loudly: "Xiaoxiaoxiao, what's so funny, even if Du Heng is standing outside, he is listening to the class seriously, and you guys are doing very well in the classroom, half of the students in the class failed in composition! Can you laugh?
"Even if Du Heng didn't do his homework, his composition "My Uncle the Mayor" won the Municipal Excellence Award. If you have the ability, you can get another one for the teacher. By then, if you learn from Du Heng and don't write my homework, you won't have any problems. question."

Hearing this remark, everyone fell into silence for a while. If you want to say that Du Heng is related to the mayor, that's all.

However, the content of his essay was all scolding his uncle, with [-] words of eloquence, scolding his mayor uncle to the point of doubting his life, reprimanding him for dereliction of duty and not doing practical things. It is hard to imagine the emotion of the editor-in-chief when he saw this essay.

What was even more shocking was that it was successfully published, and everyone in the city read the composition.

I have to lament that the boy's writing is very good and written with emotion. After reading it, it makes people excited. What I admire more is the magical brain circuit of this family.

Du Heng stared at the bird's nest on the old Waibou tree, and in a daze he saw the chick spread its wings and fly away.

At this time, a female teacher passed by, with yellowish curly hair and a purple scarf around her neck.

"Du Heng is being punished again? Your Chinese teacher is too fierce. I'll talk to her later."

Du Heng replied guiltily: "It's okay, I asked for it myself. English teacher, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Oh, I will inform the Chinese teacher to have a meeting later. You are still in class, so I won't bother you. By the way, I am going to teach in another place. A new English teacher will replace me soon. I hope you You can study hard, the teacher knows you are not stupid, come on."

"Is it because of me?"

The English teacher shook his head, "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own fault. I came from the countryside. Now I want to go back to teach. I want to help more children come out and see this international university." world."

Du Heng nodded, watching the English teacher go away, thinking that he felt more and more guilty here, but he couldn't help it. Can cheating on the system really change the IQ?

There are three teachers he admires most.

The English teacher never gives up on any student. The Chinese teacher has excellent teaching quality. There is also a class teacher who teaches mathematics and physical education.

Du Heng's heart sank, he opened the Chinese book and listened to the teacher's explanation of the text from the classroom.

Du Heng closed the book and silently simulated the entire scene in his mind, putting himself into the author's perspective. Every sentence and every text was a small world.

He was born with endless curiosity and imagination, and his ideas were always wild and chaotic, but it was this unrestrained character that caused him a lot of troubles.

It's finally time for school to end.

With a bucket in one hand and a rag in the other, Du Heng is diligently cleaning the classroom.

A group of students at the door of the classroom were hooking their shoulders, talking and laughing, their relationship seemed to be good, and they turned their heads to look at Du Heng from time to time.

"Classmate Du, please help me on duty. We are going to the team leader's house to celebrate his birthday."

"Thank you, I'll treat you to a soda tomorrow."

"Come on, don't let everyone down, I will borrow you to copy your English homework tomorrow."

Du Heng smiled and said: "Okay, I wish you all a good time, remember not to stay overnight at your classmates' house, even if you stay overnight, you should call your parents, don't let them worry, or you will cause trouble for the school, and when crossing the road Pay attention to the car, and minors are not allowed to drink alcohol."

Facing Du Heng's instructions, the smiles of those students became stiff.

"I know, I know, like an old man."

"Then let's go, goodbye."

The seemingly incomparable enthusiasm in a wave of farewell is actually just a mechanical ritual, which will be repeated again on a certain day, hypocritical and boring.

Du Heng sighed. He sat on the chair and looked at his muscular arms. There were still some calluses on his palms, which didn't look like they were practiced by holding a pen and writing.

Du Heng knew that those classmates were isolating him, not because of jealousy or disgust, but because of fear.

Du Heng is nearly 1.8 meters tall and has short hair. He also looks suave and graceful.

Because of his frequent exercise, his skin is wheat-colored, and his face resembles a certain star, so he is also nicknamed "Principal Xiaogu". Logically speaking, he should be very popular with girls, but in fact, girls can't even talk to him. Three meters away.

After all, he is a rebel in the teacher's mouth, and he is also a fighting maniac who scares the punks around the campus. After all, bad guys don't like to be beaten when they do bad things.

Even a certain teacher reported that he was beaten by Du Heng, but Du Heng was not dealt with in any way. Instead, the teacher was transferred to another school. The rumors probably spread from then on.

But no one has ever seen Du Heng beat someone, but who cares?
A small group always needs a cohesive point, or a capital to talk about, to satisfy their sad and ridiculous sense of commonality. It doesn’t matter who is isolated, they can be Du Heng, or anyone.

Du Heng doesn't need friends either. These people will not be the point of contact in his future life, so he doesn't need to waste his precious youth by falling in love now. He will have plenty of time when he goes to college.

But the system came to him, as if trying to oppose him, forcing him to socialize, find friends, and feel a ignorant love.

Du Heng took a broom and cleaned every corner of the classroom meticulously. When he saw that the blackboard newspaper at the back of the class was a little faded, he took out chalk and took the initiative to repair it. He seemed to have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Why so hard?"

Hearing the girl's voice, Du Heng turned his head in surprise.

Beside the window seat, the "white-haired witch" was staring at him with a cold face.

It was already time for school to end, and everyone in the classroom should have left except myself.

Only then did Du Heng realize that there was actually a class beauty who also stayed with him.

She had been lurking silently, with no sense of presence. If she continued to remain silent, Du Heng might just close the classroom door.

Of course, Du Heng would not pretend to be affectionate and think that the beautiful girl has taken a fancy to him.

Prepare to confess to yourself shyly when the crowd is gone, facing the infinite setting sun and spring breeze. The two people look at each other affectionately at this moment, and then make a private decision for life.

Although it does look good, if the other party really does this, Du Heng will stand in front of the people's justice and resolutely reject the other party.

Du Heng said with a smile: "They asked me for help. Anyway, it's just for one day. They are all classmates. Those who can work harder, I don't mind. Just treat it as exercise."

Liu Landie turned her chair around and lay lazily on the back table, staring straight at Du Heng. Her eyes seemed to be sizing up prey, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"lie!"

The girl gave her final verdict, and she could see displeasure from her expression, which destroyed the original quiet beauty of that pretty face.

Du Heng was stunned and said nonchalantly: "Lying or not lying has no meaning. Besides, you are not a tapeworm in my belly, so how can you know the truth?"

Liu Landie was also isolated by the students because of her personality, but she took the initiative to isolate others. After all, she is so cold and beautiful, and the love letters she received can last for three days and three nights. There are many suitors pursuing her in an endless stream.

Du Heng never had contact with girls on weekdays, and it was the first time he spoke to her today since the beginning of school, and it was still in such an environment where men and women were alone.

Du Heng held colored chalk in one hand and a rag in the other, not knowing what to do.

"You're afraid of being alone."

Liu Landie's words pierced Du Heng's heart like a sharp sword.

Du Heng pretended to be calm and retorted: "I've never been lonely. I am carefree every day. My classmates are talking to me and sometimes begging for my help. And you can see that today they are smiling so happily, It's all because of me, I don't need them, but they need me."

Landie supported her head with her hands, and the golden sunset shone on her white hair. At this moment, she was extremely sacred and beautiful, and one could not help but think of the sun melting the last snow in winter.

"Playing a clown to gain pity, and self-deception's sense of maturity, you pretend to be absurd, but you actually care about everything, is it interesting?"

While talking, the girl moved her slender thighs and slowly walked towards Du Heng.

A rare fear appeared in Du Heng's eyes, even the oppressive feeling of being surrounded by gangsters was not half as strong as it is now.

He understood that someone had seen through his heart, and from now on he had an extra weakness in front of the girl.

(End of this chapter)