In the end, frightened by Ling Heng's gaze, Hong Zhanwen obediently went to wash the sheets.

Obviously, this matter had nothing to do with him, but when Duan Xingyu saw that Hong Zhanwen had to do it, he inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction.

Ling Heng looked at the new bed sheet on the bed, picked it up and handed it back to Duan Xingyu, saying, "You don't need this bed sheet anymore."

Duan Xingyu said: "Are there any other sheets here?"

Ling Heng said: "No more."

Duan Xingyu said: "How are you going to sleep at night? The washed sheets won't be dry today."

Because of what happened just now, Duan Xingyu's favorability towards Ling Heng has increased a lot.

Ling Heng was about to speak when his cell phone rang, along with messages from other people.

Duan Xingyu picked up his phone to check. It was a message from the head teacher in the class group.

Please gather in the classroom at 3pm.

On the first day of school, there was basically nothing to do. Everyone was just asked to make their beds and get familiar with the school.

After receiving the message, there was actually still some time before three o'clock, but Duan Xingyu didn't want to see annoying people in the dormitory.

Just go to the classroom early.

Sun Yingfei also went with him.

I originally thought they would be the ones who arrived early, but unexpectedly there were already quite a few people in the classroom.

I also saw a familiar figure in the classroom.

When Mei Yu saw Duan Xingyu, he greeted him happily, "Xiao Yu."

Sun Yingfei asked: "Do you know him?"

Duan Xingyu said: "My classmate in junior high school for three years."

At this time, Mei Yu ran up to him and said, "You really were assigned to Class 8?"

Duan Xingyu said: "It's not surprising that I was assigned to Class 8. You said that as if you are not in Class 8."

The class arrangements at Mingzhao Middle School are also based on grades.

From 1 to 8, the better the grades, the higher the class name number, and the worse the grades, the lower the class name number.

Well, Duan Xingyu is in Class 8, and he is the student with the worst grades in the whole school.

When he was in junior high school, Duan Xingyu became fascinated with singing and dancing, especially dancing.

Therefore, my studies were delayed.

Liu Shiyu and his family have never been too strict in educating their children, and always base everything on the children's physical and mental health.

The consequence of letting it go was that Duan Xingyu's grades dropped and he almost failed to get into high school.

Mei Yu cleared his throat and said with a hint of pride, "Unfortunately, I'm not in Class 8. I'm in... Class 7."

Duan Xingyu: “…”

Sun Yingfei, who was originally looking forward to it, whispered: "It's not much better. What is he so excited about?"

Duan Xingyu asked: "Since you are in Class 7, what are you doing here?"

Mei Yu asked: "Oh, I originally wanted to ask, is Lin Xunzhu also here at school?"

Duan Xingyu said: "No, he has never liked going to class. From childhood to adulthood, except for a few days in kindergarten, he has never been to school, so it is impossible for him to go to school."

Mei Yu said: "Oh, maybe I am seeing things."

After spending a few days together, Mei Yu probably realized that Lin Xunzhu had a somewhat strange physique, so it was understandable that he didn't like crowded schools.

"Then I'll leave first. I'll contact you later." Mei Yu quickly left the classroom.

"Okay." Duan Xingyu nodded.

As soon as Mei Yu left, Duan Xingyu was about to find his seat, but when he turned around, he was surrounded by three girls.

Duan Xingyu asked: "You, what are you going to do?"

Surrounded by several girls at once, Duan Xingyu became a little nervous and took a step back unconsciously.

The girls looked a little shy, and one of them asked shyly, "Are you a classmate of ours?"

Duan Xingyu nodded.

Their expressions were a little weird, like they were a little shy, and it was obviously the kind of shyness that comes from seeing someone they like.

Could it be that they have fallen in love with me?

Duan Xingyu thought he was indeed good-looking, but he didn't expect to encounter so many girls confessing their love to him on the first day of school.

So many girls confessed to him on the first day of school. If he rejected them in front of so many people, they would probably feel embarrassed.

Duan Xingyu was thinking about how to reject these girls without getting hurt.

At this time, the girl standing in the front asked: "Who was that boy you were talking to just now? He was so handsome."

"Yeah, so handsome and tall, he must be over 1.80 meters tall, isn't he only in the first year of high school? He's actually this tall."

Duan Xingyu: “…”

Okay, that's a bit self-indulgent.

Duan Xingyu said: "His name is Mei Yu, and he is a classmate from Class 7 next door."

The girls who got names were obviously very happy.

Jiang Yuchang said: "In fact, I met a super handsome guy this morning. Ahhhh, that face really suits my aesthetic taste."

"Really? How handsome is he? How does he compare to the one just now?"

"I don't think they can be compared. They have different looks. The one just now was a sunny, boyish type, while the one I met this morning had a cooler temperament, but also looked very gentle. It's a pity that he left so quickly that I couldn't even take a picture, otherwise I could have shown you guys a handsome guy."

Duan Xingyu heard their regretful expressions and said casually, "Don't worry, if they are students from our school, they will meet sooner or later."

"That's right. Next time I see him, I'll ask for his WeChat number."

At this time, another male student in the class came over and said, "Hey, have you heard? There is a super talented student in our school."

Sun Yingfei said: "Genius student? Is he really that amazing?"

The male student said: "I don't know how serious it is, but I only know that the two head teachers of the key class were about to fight in the office to grab this student."

At this time, someone echoed: "This is true. When I passed by the office this morning, I heard two teachers arguing."

Duan Xingyu listened to their discussion and didn't think there was anything wrong.

In addition to the 8 classes, Mingzhao Middle School also has two other key classes.

The students in the key classes all have very good academic performance. It can be said that all the students in the key classes are 985 reserve students.

There is no shortage of excellent students with good grades.

The fact that the head teachers of these two classes were arguing over a student caused such a stir shows that this genius student is indeed no ordinary person.

"Who cares? No matter which key class he goes to, they are all nerds who only know how to study."

Jiang Yuchang said: "That's right."

Jiang Yushang was still frowning. She felt sorry for the handsome guy she saw in the morning. She should have been faster so that she could take a photo.

It was three o'clock and the head teacher entered the classroom in a professional suit. Everyone had already sat in their seats.

"Is everyone here?" The head teacher looked at everyone, the smile on his face could not be suppressed, and said, "Before I formally introduce you, I will call one more student in."

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