Can I still save it? [Transmigration Book]

Freshmen go to school on the first day and need to report to the guidance office.

Old Wu parked his car in the parking space opposite the school, and he woke up Fu Hanzhou.

Fu Hanzhou pushed up his baseball cap.

Looking at his sleepy eyes, Su Yunjing was sure that he was really asleep.

Su Yunjing felt that Xiao Kujiao hadn't woken up yet, but with muscle memory, he opened the car door, got out of the car, crossed the road, and entered the school gate.

I didn't care about anyone from start to finish.

Although Lao Wu sent Fu Hanzhou to school every day, he seldom entered Nanzhong.

At the security booth, I asked which building the security teaching office was in, and Lao Wu took Su Yunjing's school transfer certificate to the teaching office.

On the way, Su Yunjing asked him, "Is Han Zhou also a sophomore in high school? What class is he in?"

This really stumped Old Wu, "I'm not sure about this."

Su Yunjing asked again, "Does he have any friends?"

Old Wu thought about it, "I haven't seen him get very close to anyone, and he hasn't invited anyone to play at home."

Old Wu had worked in the Shen family for four or five years. When Fu Hanzhou was in junior high school, he was the one who took Fu Hanzhou to and from school.

His impression of Fu Hanzhou was that he was lethargic, reticent, and had few things to do. He didn't have the bad habits of other disciples from rich families.

Other than that, he doesn't know anything.

Su Yunjing: Okay, it's still the familiar withdrawn and cool girl.

Su Yunjing was assigned to Class [-] and [-] in high school.

It happened that the head teacher of Class [-] was at the teaching office, and successfully led Su Yunjing back.

The head teacher is a male math teacher named Zhang Zhigang, 35 years old this year.

I have been a class teacher for three terms, and I have dealt with these seventeen or eighteen-year-old monkeys for nine years.

Because of his good personality, he gets along very well with the classmates in the class, and he is nicknamed Zhang Zhang.

Zhang Zhigang rolled up the math lesson plan and walked onto the podium with a look of hatred on his face.

"Can the movement be quieter? As soon as we go up to the third floor, the other classes are filled with the sound of reading, just like our class is singing a big show."

"This semester, in order to read this matter early, the dean asked me to talk to me twice. Once again, I guess it's time to pack up and go back to realize the dream of a hip-hop god."

Upon hearing this, the naughty male students under the podium began to boo.

"Teacher, give us a street dance."

"Come on, come on."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Zhigang knocked on the table with his math book.

After Zhang Zhigang told everyone to be quiet, he waved at Su Yunjing, "Please introduce yourself to everyone."

Su Yunjing stepped into the classroom, hesitated for a while, and then stood on the podium.

Seeing this handsome transfer student, the eyes of many girls in the class brightened.

Although the podium is only five or six centimeters high, when you stand on it, your vision will be different immediately.

Su Yunjing easily caught the beautiful boy with long hair sleeping on the desk in the last row.

He was in a good mood immediately, and introduced himself with a smile, "Hi everyone, my name is Wenci."

"No more?" Zhang Zhigang turned around and asked him.

Su Yunjing had no choice but to say, "I'm very glad to be transferred to Class [-] and [-] of Nanzhong High School. I hope I can get along well with everyone in the future."

Seeing Zhang Zhigang looking at him, Su Yunjing said helplessly, "Teacher, it's really gone this time."

Zhang Zhigang didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and said some polite words.

The general meaning is that since you are in the fifth class, it is fate, everyone must live in peace, and work together to create a better future, and don't gather together to make trouble in the heavenly palace.

Su Yunjing: ...

Zhang Zhigang pointed to an empty seat and said to Su Yunjing, "Sit next to Li Xueyang."

There are two empty seats in the classroom, both in the last row.

One of them is Li Xueyang, and the other is Fu Hanzhou.

Su Yunjing wanted to sit with Xiao Kujiao, so he was somewhat disappointed.

But he didn't say anything, took his schoolbag and sat obediently in the bottom row.

Li Xueyang pushed his black-rimmed glasses and looked at his new deskmate.

Pigeon gray sportswear, with a pair of AJ white sneakers on his feet.

The eyebrows are clear and clean, and the outline is clear and smooth.

It's the kind of clean and handsome school grass that many girls like.

Li Xueyang's gaze paused for a moment on the pair of white sneakers before he asked Su Yunjing, "Where did you come from?"

Su Yunjing: "Henglin No. [-] Middle School."

Li Xueyang frowned, "Why haven't I heard that there is a Henglin in our capital?"

Su Yunjing explained to him, "Henglin is not a school here. My hometown is Henglin, which is a county-level city."

Li Xueyang wondered, "Then why do you come to school here?"

Su Yunjing: "My family members work hard here, and the rate of entering higher education in Kyoto is high, so I was transferred to Nanzhong."

Li Xueyang glanced at Su Yunjing's shoes, and suddenly asked him, "Do you watch basketball?"

Su Yunjing: "Take a look occasionally."

"Then you saw the seven games between the Lakers and the Rockets, right? Thinking about it makes me feel bad, it's a fucking pity for Lao Yao." Li Xueyang spat.

Su Yunjing also felt sorry back then, but now that stage has passed, he echoed, "Yes.

"

Li Xueyang was stumped by his "yes", thinking, he doesn't know what kind of AJ the ball wears, what kind of force is he pretending to be?

After that, I didn't bother to talk to Su Yunjing.

After a while, seeing Su Yunjing always looking at Fu Hanzhou sleeping on the table, Li Xueyang couldn't help but talk again, "Are you curious why he can have long hair?"

Hearing this, Su Yunjing looked at Li Xueyang.

To be honest, he was really curious why Fu Hanzhou grew his hair.

"The school ethos of our South High School is very open-minded and advocates freedom of thought, so the school has many talented and unique talents."

"However, this one." Li Xueyang pushed his glasses and smiled mysteriously, "His father donated a laboratory building to the school."

Li Xueyang turned the ballpoint pen in his hand, the old god was there, "So if you want to grow long hair, you can, but you have to find a rich father."

Su Yunjing: ...

He doesn't have a rich father, but he has a rich future uncle.

Of course, Su Yunjing definitely couldn't say this to Li Xueyang, and he looked at Fu Hanzhou again.

Golden light streamed in through the windows.

The boy with black hair and black eyes completely melted into the halo, and his cold white skin seemed to be covered with a layer of honey-colored glaze.

The exquisite facial features are so beautiful that they are distorted.

Not to mention, Xiao Kujiao looks even better when she grows up.

The monkeys in Class [-] are too noisy, and the atmosphere for early reading is very bad.

Even though Nanzhong High School has an enlightened ethos, it understands righteousness in its teaching methods and will not deliberately suppress the nature of students.

But they didn't let this group of people jump into the sky and make trouble in the sky.

Zhang Zhigang was called over by the teaching director and criticized, and the morning reading turned into a criticism-struggle-meeting.

What Zhang Zhigang said above was spitting all over the place, but Fu Hanzhou was below me and I stood still without raising my eyelids.

As the bell rang for the end of the morning reading, Zhang Zhigang's heart-to-heart talk finally came to an end.

"Okay, you guys adjust your status and prepare for the first class, remember to hold on tight!"

After speaking, Zhang Zhigang took the math lesson plan and left the classroom.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful again.

The active teenagers who made sand sculptures were playing and playing, while the girls gathered together to chat and show off Wu's updated clothes.

The noisy environment did not affect Fu Hanzhou's sleep. It seemed that the more noisy the environment, the better he slept.

Until someone was playing around and accidentally threw an English book on him.

The 90-degree hard right angle of the English book hit Fu Hanzhou's shoulder and fell to the ground with a bang.

The whole classroom was silent.

The two boys who were fighting had stiff and unnatural expressions.

The others also looked at Fu Hanzhou in unison, as if they had lost their voices collectively.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Su Yunjing asked Li Xueyang.

Why does he feel that everyone seems to be afraid of Xiao Kujiao?

Li Xueyang actually didn't want to talk to Su Yunjing, but couldn't hold back his desire to share gossip, so he leaned over and said in a low voice.

"He fought with someone last semester, and his legs were broken, and several ribs were broken."

"It was finally settled by his father with money. Unexpectedly, it was very insidious. The victim was sent to the police. I heard that the man was sentenced to ten years in prison."

Su Yunjing: Are you sure that the sentence of more than ten years is due to Xiao Kujiao's treachery, not the person who deserved it?

Fu Hanzhou on the side woke up slowly, and slowly sat up straight. The classroom became more quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Fu Hanzhou's thin eyelids were closed, and he looked like he hadn't slept well.

The two teenagers who caused the trouble suddenly became a little nervous.

But Fu Hanzhou took out his breakfast from the table pocket as if he didn't feel the surrounding atmosphere.

He took a sip of the cold rice porridge, and then took a bun to eat.

The atmosphere was weird for a few seconds.

Seeing that Fu Hanzhou didn't care who threw the book at him, the person who threw the book was relieved. He quickly picked up the English book on the ground and said sorry to Fu Hanzhou in a low voice.

Fu Hanzhou didn't speak.

After the turmoil, everyone became more honest, sat back in their seats, and prepared for the first English class.

Instead, Su Yunjing watched a free meal and broadcast.

Before the bell rang for class, Fu Hanzhou finished his breakfast.

He slept in every class after that, Su Yunjing wondered if he was possessed by sleepiness.

Although Fu Hanzhou's sleep quality was not good when he was a child, it was not so exaggerated.

Su Yunjing frowned.

There are two cafeterias in Nanzhong. The students basically don't go home at noon, and they always have lunch at school.

The western canteen is a big pot dish, which is cheap and affordable.

The East Dining Hall is a delicate stir-fry, and the students who go to eat here are from well-to-do families.

The last class in the morning is Zhang Zhigang's math class.

After the school bell rang, Zhang Zhigang stopped Su Yunjing and Li Xueyang.

"I forgot to ask you to buy a meal card for the cafeteria. I will use my meal card first for this meal."

Zhang Zhigang gave Su Yunjing his meal card, and told Li Xueyang, "He just transferred here and is not familiar with the school environment. Take him to the cafeteria for dinner."

Su Yunjing thanked Zhang Zhigang, turned around and saw that Fu Hanzhou's seat was empty, and he had already left the classroom.

He could only go to the cafeteria with Li Xueyang.

From Li Xueyang's mouth, I heard that there are two canteens. Su Yunjing didn't go to the west canteen with Li Xueyang, so he inquired about the location of the east canteen.

According to Su Yunjing's understanding of Fu Hanzhou, Xiao Kujiao will definitely choose Xiaochao.

The dishes in the East Canteen are expensive, but they are exquisite and taste good.

Su Yunjing thought about how much it would cost Zhang Zhigang, and when he got the canteen card by himself, he would rush back for him.

Li Xueyang didn't know Su Yunjing's plan, so he pointed the way angrily.

After Su Yunjing left, Li Xueyang rolled his eyes.

It's not my meal card, so I really don't care about money.

When he arrived at the East Canteen, Su Yunjing saw fish at the window, so he ordered sweet and sour fish, and then ordered his favorite spicy chicken.

Holding the dinner plate, he stood in the hall and glanced at it.

Fu Hanzhou, who stood out from the crowd, was quickly locked in.

Su Yunjing smiled and walked towards him.