Idol and school grass are at the same table

In the morning of September, the sun is not dazzling.

Ji Ting looked away from the window, and glanced at a man and a woman in front of him who were talking about something.

The volume in the earphones is not low, but the man's chattering voice can still be heard clearly in his ears.

"Xiao Ting has a stubborn temper, but he won't do anything out of the ordinary. Please forgive me, Mr. Wang."

"Although he looks mature, he is still a child at heart. Please take care of him."

Ji Ting frowned slightly as he didn't know Zhao Hao was so babbling before, and turned up the volume of the phone.

This movement was caught by the man on the side.

Zhao Hao turned his head and glanced at him, looked at his face covered tightly by the hat and mask, and said in a deep voice, "Take it off."

Ji Ting raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at him, raised his hand to take off the earphones, but did not move again.

As soon as he was like this, Zhao Hao had no choice but to speak much softer. He gently pulled the person to him to straighten his collar, and continued like a coaxing child, "Class will start soon, be obedient."

Ji Ting still didn't move.

"It's all right. There are many people in the corridor. After all, Ji Ting is still...a public figure, so be careful." Seeing this, Teacher Wang hurriedly smoothed things over, and smiled at Ji Ting, "Just pick it up in class."

Only then did Ji Ting look up at Zhao Hao, "Are you still going to the rehearsal?"

"Are you impatient?" Zhao Hao hit him casually, but his tone was still coaxing a child, "Then I'm leaving, call me if you have something to do, be honest."

After Zhao Hao left, Teacher Wang took a few books from the table and handed them to Ji Ting, "I only have a few exercise books here. You can read the textbooks with your classmates today and send them to you tomorrow at the latest."

"The school uniform will be sent to you in the afternoon, and you can just change it when you come tomorrow."

Ji Ting took the book and didn't speak.

"By the way, your brother just said that you don't stay here. Did you rent a house nearby?" After all the instructions, Teacher Wang asked casually, "You live alone, so be careful with no one to take care of you."

Ji Ting, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, "I'll stay."

Teacher Wang was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Then I'll go back and ask my classmates to take you there. It's time to finish class, let's go to the classroom first."

She took a look at Ji Ting and didn't say anything, and took him out of the classroom, but she sighed inwardly.

This child, who was silent, seemed to have a stubborn temper that was difficult to deal with.

Early self-study is over, and more than half of the classrooms of Class [-], Grade [-] are down.

A boy rushed into the classroom in a hurry.

When Ji Ting followed Teacher Wang to the classroom, he heard the boy talking about himself.

"Big news!" The boy stood in front of the classroom, took a book from the first row of students and patted the table, "A transfer student came to our class!"

"A boy, wearing a fashion brand, looks like the one worn by the noble young master. He is fully armed with a hat and mask, and his face can't be seen, but he is quite tall and has a temperament. He should not be bad looking."

"It's just that the whole body is depressed, dragged and cold, and it is written all over the face that you don't provoke me so much. At first glance, you don't have a good temper. I'm afraid it's another school bully like Brother Xing."

The more the boy talked, the more excited he became, but Teacher Wang's face became darker and darker.

Some students in the class noticed the head teacher at the front door and bowed their heads.

There were also those who secretly glanced in Ji Ting's direction, all of them were full of curiosity and exploration.

Ji Ting glanced around the class, his expression still indifferent.

After being a trainee for so many years, he has often appeared in front of the camera. He is used to all kinds of sights and discussions, and he can manage his expressions well at any time.

Faced with these sizing eyes, Ji Ting has long since lost his sense.

But Ji Ting didn't care, someone cared.

Teacher Wang looked at the dancing boy, his eyebrows were knit together, he raised his hand and knocked on the door frame, "It's very lively."

The class fell into an eerie silence for an instant.

Teacher Wang clapped his hands, "Cao Yutong, you are quite leisurely, have you finished copying your homework today?"

The boy at the front of the classroom was startled, he jumped back to his seat in the back row of the classroom with a "swoosh", and stuck his head into the book to pretend to be an ostrich.

There was a burst of laughter in the class.

Teacher Wang didn't say anything, and walked into the classroom.

Ji Ting was wearing a backpack slung across his shoulders, holding a few books in one hand and putting his other hand in his pocket, and slowly followed her inside.

He is tall and has long legs, and he has an indescribable temperament. It feels like he has walked out of the catwalk on the marble board of the classroom.

The attention of the classmates in the class was once again attracted by him.

"It's really temperamental, and it looks so cool."

"The proportions of this figure are too superior, he is so handsome without showing his face."

"The eyes are beautiful, the skin looks good, and he must be handsome."

"It's over, it's over, Shen Zhixing's position as a school grass can't be kept."

Several girls stared straight at Ji Ting, holding each other's hands excitedly.

Boys pay more attention to his dress.

"Cover so tightly, damn, it's really pretending."

"It's a bit of a drag, but look, his bag is a joint limited edition. I asked my dad to find it for me, but no one can buy it."

"The shoes are also good, more than 1, as well as coats and hats."

"The main reason is that they are all niche and luxurious brands. They look low-key, but in fact... they are completely dressed in RMB."

"It's a limited edition commemorative coin."

"Okay, be quiet." Teacher Wang glanced around with knife-like eyes, and the class became much quieter in an instant.

"This is a new classmate in our class, please take care of me from now on." Teacher Liu Wang looked at Ji Ting, with a gentle smile in his eyes, and his voice became softer, "Come on, let me introduce myself to everyone."

Her attitude made the classmates more curious about Ji Ting.

Wang Xueyan, the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], is stern and has a very hot temper. She can't wait for time to bomb, so she is nicknamed "Wang Bo".

It's still the kind of person who is right about things but not about people. The first grader has to apologize honestly if he makes a mistake. In front of her, no one is disrespectful.

This transfer student, dragged like this, can still make Wang Xueyan smile at him like a spring breeze?

"Fuck, who is this buddy? Shen Zhixing doesn't dare to make trouble in front of Lao Wang." There was another discussion below.

"Wait a minute, why do I think he looks familiar?"

"Hey, I feel a little too, but I can't tell who it looks like."

Listening to the discussion below, Ji Ting clenched his hands in his pockets slightly.

Most of his face was covered by the mask, but he still couldn't see any expression.

A star chasing girl in the front row covered her mouth and let out an "ah" as if she suddenly remembered something.

"Do you think he looks like..." The girl grabbed the hand of the tablemate, "Does he look like the one in "eleven"?"

"Eleven" is the hottest talent show this summer.

This show is different from many talent shows. It is more accurate to say that it is an internal survival battle within the company.It is also the boy group launched by Galaxy Entertainment, one of the giants of domestic entertainment companies, after a lapse of six years. Both the topic and the company's popularity are very high.

Before the show was broadcast, there were various publicity, and after it was broadcast, it became a hot search every day.

Even a few trainees who didn't make their debut have become popular traffic.

Hearing this, the tablemate carefully glanced at Ji Ting several times, and became excited, "Damn it, although I didn't show my face, but this kind of tugging is too similar!"

"Just the one who is so crazy, with black rumors flying all over the sky, who goes to nightclubs and has private associations, and has to start a live broadcast to swear at people first if he quits the circle?" Other students also began to discuss.

"Although the little brother probably doesn't imagine that kind of person, he does."

Ji Ting's eyes became darker, he raised his hand, took off his hat and mask, still looking half-dead, "That's Ji Ting."

He dressed very simply today, with a solid color T-shirt paired with a pair of not-so-exaggerated overalls, a jacket outside, and a backpack with a cartoon pattern on one shoulder, and his hair was cut more neatly than other boys.

As handsome as ever, but without the high-spiritedness on stage.

There was an uproar in the class.

"My God, it's really Ji Ting!"

"Why did he come to school? Is he really disillusioned, and decided to put aside the distractions of the entertainment industry and return to his heart?"

"Awesome, is he really playing it? Isn't this kind of resignation and misfortune drama all about fan abuse, for show?"

"It's so exciting, I'm actually in the same class as Crown Prince Xinghe."

"What crown prince, he is an abandoned son now."

"Okay, stop arguing." Wang Xueyan picked up a homework from the podium and patted the table again, "Ji Ting, go find a seat first, and I will rearrange your seats in two days. If you have any requirements, please contact me in advance." I said."

Although there are not many people in the class and it is quite empty, there are only two empty seats.

One is in the middle, with a girl at the same table, and the other is in the back row, with a book spread out on the table, and a school uniform jacket draped over the back of the chair, no one is there.

Ji Ting rolled up the mask, took a step and walked straight back.

The surrounding hotspots were once again facing a formidable enemy, and they muttered again when they watched his movements.

"Fuck, he wants to sit with the boss?"

"Although... it seems that there is no choice. He doesn't want to be at the same table as a girl, right?"

"I think he wants to sit in the back to make it easier for him to miss class."

"Anyway, Shen Zhixing hates this creature at the same table the most. Will the two of them fight? It's the existence that a single disagreement can send someone to the hospital."

"Ji Ting doesn't look like someone to provoke. You said they are going to fight, who is more likely to go to the hospital?"

"Forget it, we are an advanced class group, how can there be bloodshed as soon as the school starts, or, tell him?"

"What? Let him move the table by himself and sit in the row behind?"

The few people behind were still whispering something in each other's ears, and the class suddenly fell silent.

A person walked in unsteadily from the front door of the classroom.

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