SAYE

Gu Fei raised his eyebrows, took off his earphones, and turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng.

This kid is really a thorny head, and his thorns have not restrained himself because of being in an unfamiliar new environment.

He looked at Zhou Jing in front of him with great interest. Zhou Jing still opened his mouth in shock. If he hadn't finished eating the eggs, he would have liked to stuff one into his mouth.

However, Jiang Cheng's kick is still good at picking people. Zhou Jing is an annoying young man who has no temper and is easy to be teased. .

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Old Xu patted the podium, "Let's go to class, Gu Fei, what are you doing?"

Gu Fei was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself, and mouthed: "Me?"

"Isn't it you!" Old Xu said, "You'll be in a hurry after eating early!"

The people at the tables around laughed, Gu Fei couldn't hold back his laughter, and turned his face to look at Jiang Cheng.

"Look at what he's doing," Old Xu pointed at him, "He's grades are 870 four blocks away from yours!"

"Yo—" There was a shout in the class.

"Learn—bah—"

"Old Xu has found a key training target—"

Gu Fei sighed. Old Xu's IQ was like a pure-hearted intern teacher who had never taught a bad class. Just this sentence could set a three-foot barrier for Jiang Cheng to integrate into this class.

Jiang Cheng looked at Lao Xu, and sincerely suspected that this person was an undercover agent sent by his mother to torture him.

Although he is not afraid of all kinds of provocations, and he hasn't suppressed his temper since he entered the classroom, he also doesn't want to be praised by the head teacher for his good grades in this kind of class where you can see a random word at a glance.

The word Xueba is simply ironic.

"Okay," Old Xu cleared his throat, "Continue to class...we just talked about..."

Before, Jiang Cheng didn't listen to what Old Xu said on the podium, and now he didn't even bother to listen. He lay down on the table and took out his phone.

In the past, at school, every time I had to play with my mobile phone in class, I was like a thief. The ringtone was muted, and the media was muted.

There are a lot of confiscated mobile phones in the class teacher's drawer like a second-hand mobile phone stall.

The Fourth High School was different. Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei. He had already put his phone on the table and supported it with a stand. He had earphones in his ears and leaned against the chair with his arms folded. Watch the video on your back.

Jiang Cheng lay down on the table. Lao Xu on the podium seemed to be chanting scriptures, and the chatter around him was also like chanting scriptures. He was dazed and dazed for half of the class. He was really bored, so he took out his mobile phone and sent Pan Zhi a message. .

-grandson.

Pan Zhi came back quickly.

-Grandpa, what class are you having? Do you have time?

- language, how about you

- english, old donkey pop quiz, to die for

- It's not a formal exam, what's the point?

-I don’t know how to do any of the questions, but the old donkey said something to find out, I think he has pubic hair!

When Pan Zhi sent this message, he also brought a picture. Jiang Cheng glanced at it and sighed. It was a multiple-choice question, and the shooting angle was very tricky. It looked like it was taken secretly at the risk of seeing him on the phone during the summer vacation.

He looked at the time, zoomed in on the picture, took a pen and looked at the question, and quickly began to write the answer in the notebook. He had just written two questions, and Pan Zhi sent three pictures in a row. He glanced at it, a little I'm speechless, ya, I took pictures of all the multiple-choice questions on the paper.

- wait

After he replied to Pan Zhi, he continued to read the question.

In fact, it's not too difficult, you can guess almost well, and I don't know why Pan Zhi can't write a single question.

The surroundings were still quite noisy, Jiang Cheng admired Lao Xu's ability to bear it a little bit, perhaps even teachers who are used to poor classes can bear it.

He still remembers the chemistry teacher in his class when he was in the first year of high school. The lectures were not very attractive. Some people were chatting in class. She cried out of anger, and if she wanted to come here, she would have to cry into a transparent glass flower.

Look at how awesome Xu Xu is.

While writing the answer, Jiang Cheng looked up at Lao Xu, let you sleep and chat below, as long as you didn't stand up and dance, he wouldn't even stop.

Gee tut.

Pan Zhi only sent multiple choice questions, and it didn't take long for him to finish it. While typing the answers into the chat box and sending them to Pan Zhi, he checked the time. There were still a few minutes before get out of class ended, which was enough for him to finish copying.

As for other questions... Pan Zhi has always been too lazy to write, and sometimes he didn't even bother to copy.

After posting the message, he clicked on Moments with his mobile phone in boredom, and slowly scrolled down, and saw Jiang Yijun... His dear brother posted a selfie yesterday, which looked like a family eating out, and he saw in the background Dad, Mom, and the family of four enjoyed themselves happily. He suddenly felt blocked, and suddenly had a strange reaction of wanting to vomit.

After blocking the entire family of four, he put the phone back in his pocket.

Just as he was about to raise his head, something fell on his head. Before he could react, it took another moment, as if a handful of stones had been thrown onto his head.

Then he saw a piece of white ash, and at the same time smelled the wall ash.

"Fuck?" He looked up in surprise.

A large piece of off-white wall coverings fell on the table, and large and small pieces were broken all over the table.

Jiang Cheng didn't care about anything else, his first reaction was to pat his head, and then he glanced at Gu Fei's head next to him.

Gu Fei's mobile phone was still on the table, and it was impossible to tell what was playing on the screen. There was a layer of wall dust, and his head and face were covered with white dust, but he still maintained the previous posture without moving. folded arms.

It's just that his face is a bit ugly.

Jiang Cheng looked up at the ceiling. The wall covering above their heads had already fallen off. It was probably all on their bodies and on the table, revealing wooden strips... It really is an old house.

When he returned his gaze to the table, he saw a small black stone on the corner of the table that should not be part of the wall.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang just at this time, and Lao Xu closed the textbook: "Okay, get out of class is over... Has the wall peeled off again? Who is on duty today? Scan it."

As soon as Lao Xu walked out, the classroom suddenly erupted, and everyone looked towards the last row.

Jiang Cheng made a judgment at this very moment, the little stone, Gu Fei's gloomy face, and those people who stood up and looked this way as soon as the bell rang ...The wall skin usually falls off by itself, but this time, it definitely didn't fall off by itself.

He sat without moving, took out a tissue from his pocket, and slowly swept the ashes on the table to the ground.

In such a situation without a goal, it was quite easy for him to control his anger.

Gu Fei pushed the table and stood up, took off his coat and shook a few times, then looked up at Wang Xu.

"Da Fei, I'm sorry," Wang Xu had already got up and came over, put his arms around his shoulders, and patted his coat, "Let's go to the canteen and buy you a drink."

Gu Fei shook off his arm, put on his coat and went out from the back door of the classroom.

Wang Xu quickly followed, walking side by side with him when going down the stairs: "Hey, Da Fei, what a mistake."

"Yeah." Gu Fei responded, he was too lazy to talk to Wang Xu, his head was so gray that he was very upset, and he was lost in his eyes just now.

"I just want to give that kid some power," Wang Xu said, "A transfer student is so fucking arrogant on the first day of class, he doesn't know the rules everywhere unless he is punished! "

Gu Fei didn't speak, and turned left directly after going down the first floor.

"Hey, the canteen," Wang Xu said, "where are you going?"

"Pee." Gu Fei said.

"You go to the teacher's toilet to pee? It's so far away." Wang Xu said.

"There are few people." Gu Fei said.

"Peeping is still so particular...then I'll bring you a bottle of milk tea later," Wang Xu said, "Is Assam okay?"

"Drink it yourself." Gu Fei turned his head and said.

"Then Assam!" Wang Xu said.

Gu Fei sighed.

The toilet on the playground is close to the teacher's office. Most students don't want to come here. In fact, not many teachers come here. There are toilets in the office building, so this place is quite clean.

Gu Fei took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it while walking in, and just took a puff when a door next to him opened, and Old Xu came out from inside.

"President Xu." Gu Fei mumbled with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What's wrong with you having to go to the toilet used by the teacher to smoke!" Old Xu pointed at him with a suppressed voice, "You demonstrate! Who are you demonstrating for?"

"What kind of prestige can smoking a cigarette have?" Gu Fei smiled, and stood in front of the urinal, "I'm going to show you off, are you afraid of me?"

"I'll give you up," Old Xu walked over, pointing at his cigarette, "Pinch it!"

Gu Fei sighed, turned back and flicked the cigarette into the pit behind him, then pinched the zipper of his trousers and looked at Lao Xu: "I'm going to pee now."

Old Xu sighed, turned and walked out of the toilet.

Gu Fei unzipped the zipper and just took out the bird and started to urinate, but he stopped suddenly and said, "That Jiang Cheng..."

Because the distance was a little far away, Lao Xu's voice was very loud, and it resonated powerfully in the toilet.

"Fuck..." Gu Fei braced himself against the wall, and he was startled by Lao Xu's voice, almost urinating his shoes, "Boss Xu, can you wait for a while!"

Old Xu walked out.

Gu Fei zipped it up, lit a cigarette again, casually entered a squat pit, closed the door and stood there to smoke.

Apart from the cleanliness, there is another most important reason why he is willing to come here, the toilet smells less here.

In fact, Lao Xu is a very serious teacher in his bones, but unfortunately his class is not good, no one wants to listen to his class, and his emotional intelligence is not enough to be a class teacher, so no matter how hard he works with the students, no one buys him account.

Gu Fei sometimes gets tired of him.

When he walked out of the toilet, Lao Xu was standing outside in the snow waiting for him.

"Why don't you find another seat for him." Gu Fei tugged on his collar.

"Don't want to be at the same table with him? Or don't you want to have a tablemate?" Old Xu looked at him, "Gu Fei, it's impossible for you to be so out of touch."

"Don't analyze me," Gu Fei said, "I haven't been right once in two years."

"Let's get used to it a bit more, it's just the first day," Old Xu smiled, "This Jiang Cheng...is really good in his studies, you can also be influenced a bit by being at the same table with him."

Good grades?positive effect?

Gu Fei recalled Jiang Cheng who was lying on his stomach playing with his mobile phone for the whole class just now, and he was not too accepting of Lao Xu's conclusion of "good grades".

"It's time for class." Gu Fei said.

"Go back to the classroom," Old Xu said, "Let's run in again."

When Gu Fei returned to the classroom, he ran into Wang Xu at the stairs on the third floor, and Wang Xu handed him a bottle of milk tea.

"Thanks." Gu Fei took the milk tea and entered the classroom.

Today's second session is English. The English teacher has a quick temper and a loud voice. Although he has no prestige among the students like Lao Xu, he can swear at people in various ways. He swears for half an hour. He has fought, bravely resisted all thorns and never flinched, so everyone did not provoke him if there was nothing particularly exciting, and entered the classroom as soon as the bell rang.

The table had already been cleaned up, but Jiang Cheng probably did not clean it up by himself. When Gu Fei came over, he happened to see Yi Jing took the rag and walked away.

"Thank you." Gu Fei said.

"It's nothing." Yi Jing brushed her hair and smiled, "I'm on duty today."

Gu Fei sat back on his seat and glanced at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng was sitting quite calmly, leaning on the chair and looking at the blackboard.

He took out his mobile phone and prepared to find out the movie that he hadn't watched before and continue watching.

Just as he clicked on the video, Jiang Cheng suddenly stood up.

And he picked up the chair as well, holding a long broom in the other hand.

Gu Fei was stunned for a moment, then quickly glanced at Wang Xu. Wang Xu had just sat down and was having fun talking with his tablemate.

He frowned, is he going to do it directly?

This person is called Wang Xu, besides Gu Fei, this is the second name Jiang Cheng recorded in this class.

There was a table between Wang Xu's seat and his seat. The tables and chairs in the classroom were arranged very tightly. It was a bit troublesome to walk around the podium to walk to Wang Xu with an iron chair.

So he put down his chair and said to the two people at the table next to him, "Let's make it."

Those two looked at him inexplicably, but they still stood up and let him squeeze past from behind.

After passing by, he dragged out one of the chairs.

"Hey! What are you doing!" the man shouted.

Jiang Cheng looked back at him, and the man stared at him for two seconds, but didn't speak any more.

The whole class looked over, and Wang Xu also understood that it was aimed at him, and stood up arrogantly: "Hey, do you want to open the ladle for me? Come here, Xueba will open your eyes for everyone..."

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, and put the chair next to his seat with a bang sound, then slowly stepped back a few steps, raised his hand holding the long broom, and the broom flew towards the ceiling like a javelin, accurately He poked at the ceiling above Wang Xu's head.

Wang Xu had already reacted when Jiang Cheng raised his hand, but when he turned around and wanted to leave the seat, he was blocked by the chair beside his legs. When he wanted to kick the chair away to get out, the broom and a large piece of wall covering smashed down.

The head and the table were suddenly covered with ashes.

After a short silence in the class, there was a burst of screaming and laughter at the same time, and some people stamped their feet on the table, and there was a sudden chaos.

"Fuck your mother!" Wang Xu roared, kicked the chair and rushed out.

Jiang Cheng didn't dodge either, he just stood there and waited for him to come over. He didn't need to aim in this wide-open stance, and a single punch could cause a nosebleed to come out.

"What are you doing!" A loud roar suddenly came from the door of the classroom.

This roar was probably the most shocking roar that Jiang Cheng had ever heard in his life. It pierced through the rainbow and went straight to the sky, so frightened that he almost threw himself at Wang Xu.

"What are you doing!" A middle-aged male teacher rushed over waving a pointer, pointing at Jiang Cheng first with the whip, "Which class are you in! What are you doing here!"

Before Jiang Cheng could answer, he poked Wang Xu's face with his pointer again: "You! Your ears are so long below the creaking sockets! Can't you hear the class bell? Are you deaf? I'm here now! Can you hear the sound clearly! Can you! Can you!"

Then he didn't wait for Wang Xu to speak, and the pointer pointed at the people around him: "We're all waiting to watch the show, right? How about I play a part for you! Give me a round of applause! Clap clap! Come on!"

After this yelling, everyone in the class fell silent. Wang Xu stared, showing no intention of rushing over. Jiang Cheng raised his head to look at the ceiling worriedly. He always felt that if the teacher yelled again, the entire ceiling would collapse. down.

"Go back to your seats!" The teacher yelled again, "Waiting for someone to lift you up! Someone remove the door panel, how about I lift you up!"

The classroom was filled with muffled laughter and complaints, and Jiang Cheng turned around to return to his seat.

"You!" The teacher stopped him, "Which class are you in?"

"The newly transferred student master—" someone said something.

The teacher stared at him in surprise and looked up and down for a long time: "Go back and sit! Who will carry you?"

Jiang Cheng was so yelled at by him that he couldn't get together anymore, so he glanced at him, turned around, returned to his seat and sat down.

"Let's go to class!" The teacher slapped the pointer in his hand on the podium, "Good morning everyone!"

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he said this sentence in English with an accent.

After the teacher started class, the one in front of the table pushed back again, but this time instead of looking for Gu Fei, he turned his head and called Jiang Cheng: "Hey Xueba, you are so awesome, just so casual Just mess with Wang Xu casually."

Jiang Cheng didn't speak.

"Get lost." Gu Fei said next to him.

"Fuck me?" the man said in a low voice, "I didn't tell you, are you just saying that when you read me out of habit?"

"Yeah." Gu Fei put the phone on the table.

"You're going to be in trouble," the man glanced back at the teacher on the podium, then turned his head and said to Jiang Cheng with a serious face, "Wang Xu will definitely never end with you, you know that our school has a back door..."

"What's your name?" Jiang Cheng interrupted him.

"Zhou Jing." He said.

"Thank you," Jiang Cheng said, and pointed to his chair again, "Don't hit the table again."

"...Oh." Zhou Jing nodded for a while.

Jiang Cheng opened the book and stared down.

Zhou Jing twisted his face and froze for a while, then turned back.

Jiang Cheng felt that the beginning of his new semester was really exciting, and it was a pity that he didn't have the habit of keeping a diary.

He doesn't care whether Wang Xu will never end with him, he just feels very depressed now, that circle of friends, that selfie full of family warmth because of his disappearance, suddenly makes him feel completely weightless.

Of course, it's logical that people he doesn't care don't care about him.

But still blocked.

He stared at the textbook, and smelled a faint milky scent from the smell of paper and ink. He suddenly felt a little hungry, and then remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast in the morning.

He turned his head and saw Gu Fei who was watching the video while peeling the candies.

Gu Fei exchanged glances with him, and after a pause, he reached into his pocket, took out a candy and put it on his book, then returned his gaze to the phone screen.

Looking at the candy on the book, Jiang Cheng felt a little baffled, but the aroma of toffee wafting from Gu Fei made his stomach growl almost.

After hesitating for 2 minutes, he picked up the candy and peeled it off.

...It's not toffee!

It's fruit candy!

He couldn't control himself, turned his head and glanced at Gu Fei again.

Gu Fei glanced at the fruit candies in his hand, lowered his head to grab them in his pocket, and put a handful of candies directly on the table. There can be more than a dozen of them in various packages and flavors.

"Choose it yourself." Gu Fei said.