School grass he is too good

"Damn it, that Green God is really going to transfer to our class. I thought they were joking, but Lao Bai actually agreed to let him in."

A boy couldn't help but turned his head and asked Lin Jian who was sitting in the corner and playing games with his head down: "I'm really more excited than the exam now, hey Brother Jian, are you excited?"

Lin Jian, who was busy beating the boss to pass the level, said without raising his head, "I'm so excited. Lin Gungun, you'd better calm me down, I'll pass this level soon."

"Bah, that's what you said last class." The boy curled his lips a little bored.

The head teacher told them earlier that after the break exercise, he would introduce a new classmate to them.

But in fact, many people have already got the gossip, and they also know about this and who this classmate is.

You must know that this brother is the famous Cheng Tiao, who was nicknamed the God of Greening in the Seventeenth High School, or Green God for short.

The campus forums of their No. [-] Middle School became popular last semester. There was no other reason, because the three handsome guys who were more famous in No. [-] Middle School had all been chased by that guy.

Moreover, they were all greened within a week after catching up, which can be said to be a real tragedy in the world.

It's just that this has turned into a fire on the forum. Few of them have seen this legendary figure, because the Seventeenth Middle School where Cheng Tiao was studying was more than 20 stations away from here.

Everyone eats melons, but they are not so free that they go to the Seventeenth Middle School to visit.

After all, if you have that time, you can go to the zoo next door to see tigers after two stops.

"Damn!" Lin Jian, who failed to pass the level again, threw the phone back into the drawer a little annoyed.

After calming down for a while, he suddenly snorted and said, "He will sit at your back table from now on, you can get excited slowly."

"It's true to say that, but you still need to be curious. This is the deskmate bestowed on you by the old class. If you don't guarantee it, you are the fourth spring. Are you really not curious about what he looks like?" Lin Gunbai He glanced at him with a smile.

Lin Jian snorted disdainfully, picked up the mineral water on the table and took a sip: "The fourth ghost, of course, looks like a man, so maybe he can still be a fairy. You still think... stupid? "

The originally messy classroom suddenly fell silent. The head teacher Lao Bai walked into the classroom, followed by a tall boy in a school uniform and carrying a black schoolbag.

Lin Jian frowned slightly. Although Lao Bai was indeed not tall, he barely reached his neck when standing next to this classmate.

This made Lin Jian look at the tall classmate with some surprise. The boy's hair looked brown in the sun, his pair of phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his pupils were very black and bright.

His skin is so pale that it is a bit eye-catching, and there is a small mole on the left side of the bridge of his nose, which looks a little playful.

Check your eyes, this is someone taller than me.

Lin Jian moved his eyes expressionlessly to the bare banyan tree branches outside the window, with a bit of melancholy in his eyes.

"I'm stupid, it's true that I'm not a fairy. But this, this is a fucking fairy." Lin Gun looked at the classmate standing on the podium in disbelief.

Growing up like this can fucking make people green, isn't this world too nonsense?

Lin Gun even heard girls around discussing that the other party looked like Rukawa Kaede, which made him feel a little bit awkward.

Apart from being tall and handsome, he didn't find any similarities between the other party and Rukawa Kaede. He couldn't even play basketball in this jump.

Cheng Tiao didn't care that the students below had started talking about it. He bent down and rummaged through the chalk box for a while, and pulled out a whole piece of green chalk from it.

Then, he turned around and wrote Cheng Tiao in large characters on the blackboard.

When Lin Jian in the back row saw Cheng Tiao's handwriting, his first reaction was that his strokes were wrong.Because when the other party writes jumping characters, they first write the side of the foot character, then write the length, and finally fill in the small wings on both sides.

After throwing the chalk back into the pencil case, Cheng Tiao gave a slight nod to the teacher in charge before turning his eyes to the students below. He smiled and said, "Sorry, I'll take up a little time for you to introduce yourself."

After clearing his throat slightly, he said, "My name is Cheng Tiao, and I'm from City H. My favorite fruit is watermelon, my favorite color is green, and my favorite song recently is green light."

"Oh, by the way, my family runs a martial arts gym. I have been practicing martial arts since I was three years old. I am very happy to be in the first class and get to know everyone." After thinking for a while, he added.

This fucking werewolf.

After listening to this self-introduction, not only Lin Jian, but also many students in the class had this idea in their hearts.

After the classroom was quiet for a short while, there was a burst of warm applause.

Seeing the enthusiasm of his students, although Teacher Bai felt a little baffled, he was very pleased.

Teacher Bai raised his chin at the empty seat beside Lin Jian, and said loudly, "Just sit there."

Cheng Tiao glanced at the empty seat in the last row, nodded, and walked slowly to his seat with his schoolbag on his back.

Before he came to school, he had thought about what his classmates might want to say, and it was better to let him do it himself than to let others ridicule him.

After walking to his seat, Cheng Tiao glanced at his future deskmate, then tapped on the table lightly and asked, "Student, can we change seats?"

Compared with the outside, he actually prefers the inside position, which seems to be easier to catch fish.

"Why?" Lin Jian raised his eyes and glanced at him, with a somewhat displeased tone.At first, when Lao Bai approached him about changing his position, he was indeed not very happy.

At first, he thought that Lao Bai would give him some ideological education, such as asking him to care about new classmates, maintaining the class and so on.

But ginger is still old and spicy.

"The new classmate is really tall, and the front of the row is easy to block other people's sight. If you really don't want to sit with him, the teacher will adjust it for you."

Just such a simple sentence completely convinced Lin Jian to agree to have a new tablemate. After all, which seat is more suitable for fishing than the place where he is sitting now?

Cheng Tiao smiled innocently: "I'm sorry, because I'm left-handed. If we don't change positions, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for both of us to take notes in class."

After hearing this sentence, Lin Jian showed a triumphant smile. He looked at Cheng Tiao and said sternly: "It won't be inconvenient, because I don't take notes!"

It's over, my deskmate is a scumbag, and a very arrogant scumbag!

Cheng Tiao sat down beside the aggressive deskmate with a complicated expression on his face. He took out the textbooks for the next class from his school bag while looking at his deskmate from the corner of his eye.

And Lin Jian happened to be looking at him too, their gazes collided, and then they calmly moved away.

After a while, Lin Jian still couldn't hold back and asked, "How tall are you?"

"1.8 meters." Cheng Tiao didn't know why the other party asked this question suddenly, but he answered subconsciously.

Lin Jian, who used to be 1.7 meters five and almost always won the first place in the class, sighed silently in his heart, and said softly: "It's pretty good."

He will never admit that he is a little envious, anyway, he can grow longer himself!

Cheng Tiao was a little puzzled, and he didn't know what the other party was talking about.

He casually flipped through two pages of the math textbook, and silently closed the book back three seconds later. He missed the content of last semester, and math really became even more terrifying!

Cheng Tiao's science subjects have always been a weakness. In the words of his junior high school head teacher at the time, if you study liberal arts, you may still be able to take a undergraduate course, but if you study science, you may not even be able to pass the university entrance exam.

"Hey, Lu, bah bah bah! Brother Tiao, why did you suddenly transfer to our school?" Before class started, Lin Gun turned around and asked curiously.

His fire of gossip has been rekindled, and his mind is full of all kinds of plots of chasing after his husband.

But the point is, this goddamn god, is there still a need to chase him?

After hearing the other party's words, Cheng Tiao slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at the classmate in front of him with some amusement and asked, "Then are you going to listen to the truth or a joke?"

"Listen, listen." Lin Gun chuckled, holding his schoolbag and looking at him seriously, while the students who were sitting next to Lin Gun, who were preparing carefully, unconsciously pricked up their ears.

Obviously, everyone has a heart for gossip.

Cheng Tiao laughed slightly and stepped back slightly, leaning on the back of the chair and teasingly said: "To be honest, my family members thought that the teachers and environment of No. [-] Middle School were better, so they sent me here. As for the joke, I'll listen to it." I am a little interested in saying that the students in your No. [-] Middle School are particularly good-looking."

"That's not true." Lin Gun replied with some pride, but Cheng Tiao responded that it was a joke.

He retorted with some dissatisfaction: "What is a joke! What is a hearing! The students in our No. [-] Middle School are good-looking. Isn't there a handsome guy in front of you, Yushulin..."

Cheng Tiao turned his head and glanced at his deskmate, then nodded in agreement: "Well, he's quite handsome. So now I think it's not completely a joke."

Especially after he himself joined No. [-] Middle School, his overall level has been raised all of a sudden.

Lin Gun, who was selling melons to Wang Po, saw his reaction and nearly fell off his chair.

After scratching his hair in some collapse, he said angrily: "No, what are you looking at Lin Jian, I'm talking about your handsome front desk, Luke Atme!"

Lin Jian, who had been a little secretly pleased at the sudden praise, suddenly frowned when he saw Lin Gun scratching his hair.

After taking out a book from the drawer and fanning it forward twice vigorously, Lin Jian said in disgust, "Damn it, Eryue Feixue. Lin Gungun, do you fucking owe it!"

Cheng Tiao silently leaned on the back of the chair and fell back a little, quietly watching his deskmate play the role of an electric fan in the world.

But after listening to the two scolding each other for a while, he finally knew the name of his deskmate, Lin Jian.

He recalled the contents of the mistress's diary, and found that there was no description of the other party, which made Cheng Tiao look at his deskmate again in some surprise.

If this handsome guy is not a school grass, then how high is the school's school grass?

And there are three more, this thing can be wholesaled?

After wandering around the school for two times before, Cheng Tiao thought that he would be able to airborne to the top of the school. Although he was shocked by the appearance of his deskmate when he first entered the class, at least he still There is a height advantage.

Cheng Tiao was a little unhappy to be filled with the news that he might not become a school grassroots student. He unconsciously took a pen and drew a few random strokes on the paper.

Sensing that his tablemate suddenly became inexplicably depressed, Lin Jian glanced at him with some doubts, only to see that the other party was writing cursive characters one after another on the first page of the math textbook with unusual arrogance.

Lin Jian: "..." I can't afford it, I can't afford it.

After recovering, and realizing that his two random strokes were a bit vulgar, Cheng Tiao also fell silent.

He felt that if he did the exercises and handed in the textbook, the teacher would not beat him to death when he saw these two words.Thinking of this, he silently added a few more words behind those two cursive characters.

Hastily resigned from home to worry about future affairs, and went to the country to ask about the future.

Thanks to Mr. Shimo for saving my dog's life, Cheng Tiao put the pen back on the table with peace of mind.

At the same time, the math teacher came in through the back door with the textbooks under his arm.

Cheng Tiao glanced at the teacher on the podium, and then took a deep breath. He felt that there were some things that he had to get used to.Just get used to it, get used to it.

As soon as the class bell rang, the monitor stood up and shouted: "Class!"

"Hello, Teacher Lin!" Cheng Tiao followed the crowd and stood up reflexively.

The math teacher quickly looked around, and after confirming that no one was absent, he nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, sit down."

As he spoke, he turned around with the textbook and slowly copied a few math problems on the blackboard. The classroom suddenly became quiet, leaving only the rustling sound of flipping books.

Suddenly, there were a few clicking sounds from the corner, and the students in the class raised their heads in a daze, looking for the source of the sound.

People who are familiar with the sound have already guessed that it is the sound of a lighter, and they are extremely curious about the old man who dared to play with lighters in class.

Cheng Tiao held the three sticks of short incense in his hand, and while watching him from front to back, left, and right, he stubbornly pressed the lighter that seemed to be out of gas again.

This kind of incense has the effect of nourishing the mind and strengthening the soul. Qin He asked him to light at least three pillars every morning.Due to the inconvenience of the class, the other party also specially made this kind of short incense with a relatively slow burning speed but a relatively light taste.

Moreover, this fragrance even has the effect of relieving breath and relieving asthma, which is suitable for the weather in February. It is good for the body and not easy to smoke others.

"What are you doing?" Lin Jian's breath stopped, he glanced at the small incense burner on the table, and then at the short incense in Cheng Tiao's hand, not quite understanding what kind of novel operation this was.

Cheng Tiao paused, and then under the surprised eyes of everyone, he said calmly and gently: "Life requires a sense of ritual. I think it is also necessary for class."

Lin Jian opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't get the words out, so he picked up the water in front of him and took a big sip tiredly.

"Teacher, do you have a lighter? Let me use it!" Before he could swallow a sip of water, he heard his deskmate suddenly stand up and shout to the podium.

"Cough-cough-"

Lin Jian was caught off guard and choked, and spilled half a bottle of water out with slippery hands.

My tablemate is really the best in the world, Lin Jian wiped the water off his clothes expressionlessly, and complained viciously in his heart.

The author has something to say: Lin Jian: As a gong, is it too much for me to be shorter than Cheng Tiao?

Cheng Tiao (screaming): Don’t panic, you’ll grow up~