I'll Have My Seatmate Beat You

As soon as he entered the classroom, someone shouted, "Teacher, where are the transfer students?"

Lin Junsheng widened his eyes slightly: "You already know?"

Wang Yue shouted: "I heard that he is mentally ill in No. [-] middle school. Teacher, it is quite dangerous. What if he jumps off the building in our class?"

Someone laughs.

Lin Junsheng frowned.

This Wang Yue is the second most difficult student in Class [-]. He doesn't study, loves to make trouble in class, makes silly jokes from time to time, and speaks indifferently, which makes people sound uncomfortable.

Lin Junsheng knocked on the podium: "It's all quiet, listen to me. This transfer student, Mr. Zhang, told you to get along well with him. Since you are here in our fifth class, you are a member of the fifth class. Don't say anything. In the middle, do you know?"

"Oh~" The bottom line echoed sparsely.

"This classmate, this, this psychological state is a bit fragile..."

"What kind of fragile method, teacher?" Wang Yue asked again.

Lin Junsheng ignored him, and continued: "You are in the second year of high school, and you are about to be in the third year of high school. You high school students are very fragile psychologically. There were such cases in our previous school. In short, you should be careful when you speak, and don't talk to new students. The classmates said some weird things. You guys, sometimes you speak very unruly, for example—"

Lin Junsheng dragged his words away again.

Lin Junsheng babbled a lot, and finally remembered the class, and the new classmate arrived before two pages of the textbook.

The director of the Political Department led him to the door of Class Five and called Lin Junsheng.

Lin Junsheng stopped writing on the blackboard and said, "A new classmate is here, let us welcome the new classmate."

No one applauded.

Lin Junsheng asked the new students to come in as if nothing had happened, and said, "Please introduce yourself to the students, what's your name?"

The commotion in the class finally made Zhan Ming look up.

As a transfer student, there was something interesting in this boring day.

A very skinny teenager.

This is Zhan Ming's first impression.

He was so thin that he was morbidly thin, which made people wonder why he had lost weight violently.

Without saying a word, the new classmate took a piece of chalk and wrote three large characters on the blackboard——

Gu Qinan.

The whole class held their breath.

These three characters are very beautifully written, the kind that you will pay special attention to when you see them.

The whole class stared at the new students standing on the podium.

Gu Qinan looked very young, even a little childish, making one wonder if he was really a high school student?

He has good facial features, but his whole body is not good-looking.

The face is pale.

The hair is a bit long and covers the forehead.

The girls started whispering: Ah, he does have a weird feeling.

After seeing what the transfer student looked like, Zhan Ming was so sleepy that he fell down again.

What happens in this class every day basically has nothing to do with him.

Lin Junsheng realized the delicate atmosphere in Class [-], and forcibly ignored the whispers below, and said loudly, "Let us welcome classmate Gu Qinan! Classmate Gu, you just sit—"

Lin Junsheng looked around the class and found that it was terrible, he even forgot to consider the seat issue first.

There is only one open seat in the class, but that seat—

Wang Yue didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Teacher, there is only one vacant seat!"

Lin Junsheng wanted to save the situation: "But classmate Gu sits at the last table, and this, this may be blocked by the students in front. How about this, monitor, you move to the last table, and you sit at the class monitor's seat, classmate Gu."

The whole class silently watched Gu Qinan, who was 1.7 meters tall, sitting at the last table, which was really not suitable.

The monitor is a girl, and her deskmate is also a girl.The two girls looked at each other in horror, and the monitor at the same table immediately said, "Teacher, he's a boy! Why are you sitting with me!"

The squad leader didn't move either.

So Lin Junsheng said again: "That's not the sports committee, you can move your seat."

The Sports Committee looked at Lin Junsheng, and Lin Junsheng urged: "Hurry up!"

The sports committee wanted to stand up, but was held back by his deskmate, who shouted, "Teacher, he is short-sighted at [-] degrees and wears contact lenses. If you move him to the last row, he will not be able to see the blackboard clearly!"

The sports committee stopped moving again.

There was a delicate atmosphere in Class Five, where he was looking forward to a good show but was afraid that the good show would fall on his own head.

Nobody wants to sit with a mentally ill transfer student.

Lin Junsheng was a little embarrassed.

He is a temporary acting head teacher, not a serious head teacher. He doesn't care about students or call them students at all, especially when it comes to big things like changing seats.

Gu Qinan was probably also embarrassed.

Anyone could see that others were reluctant to sit with him.

Gu Qinan opened his mouth: "Teacher, let me sit in the last row, I can see clearly."

His voice was soft, and his enunciation was clear, which was pleasant to hear.

Lin Junsheng had no choice but to say: "You sit down first, and the teacher will adjust the seat later."

The five groups were all quiet, and that moment was like a slow-moving movie.

The whole class, including Lin Junsheng, watched Gu Qinan walk to the last row.

The transfer student who was rumored to be mentally ill sat down with the toughest student in Class [-], the school bully of No. [-] High School.

The thin transfer student was in stark contrast to the 1.9-meter-tall bully.

Everyone thought that the school bully would undoubtedly be able to knock his skinny deskmate to the ground with one punch.

Gu Qinan became Zhan Ming's deskmate.