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?? "Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School is here, please get off the bus in an orderly manner through the back door."

??After stopping for a while, the soot gray exhaust gas was discharged with the roar of the engine, and the No. 118 bus slowly started up again.A teenager in school uniform appeared in front of the originally empty platform, and a pedestrian wearing a red helmet rode a small electric donkey passing by him, leaving a series of sharp horns echoing.

?? It's 7:45 AM.

??Accompanied by the sound of Lang Langchen reading, the guard uncle is leisurely sitting in the security room, drinking soy milk and eating steamed buns. Ji Qiao took a look, but still felt a little bit reluctant to disturb him.

?? He tightened the belt of his schoolbag, turned around and walked towards the back alley of No. [-] Middle School.

??As an abo comprehensive high school, No. [-] Middle School is not located in the suburbs like those private high schools. Instead, it has a geomantic land near Yanjiang Road by virtue of its early establishment.

??The main entrance of the school and the quiet and elegant Jiangxin Park are only separated by a road. Later, the park has been continuously expanded and renovated along the river bank, and it has become more and more beautiful, and the surrounding market has become more and more prosperous.

?? The wall in front of Ji Qiao belongs to a problem left over from the history of No. [-] Middle School.In the early years, the school was poor and did not have enough funds, so the wall was naturally not high, but when the engineering team came to repair it, they didn't know what happened, and a small piece of space was missed.

?? After going back and forth, one hidden old wall was left behind, and now it has developed into a treasure for some students—those who are late can get in, and those who skip class can get out.

?? Ji Qiao took a few steps back, threw her schoolbag in with a wave of her hand, and then accelerated to take off.

??For a tall, long-legged and experienced teenager, climbing such a wall is effortless. With his hands propped up on the wall, he hardly made any sound when he turned over and landed.

??When I got to the classroom, I had already passed most of the self-study.

??Ji Qiao casually hung the empty schoolbag on the corner of the table amidst the discussion in a low voice, preparing to put away the messy teaching materials on the table, so as to make room for class activities such as sleeping in a daze later.

??But before he could stretch out his hand, the class monitor Jiang Qing turned in from the back door, and quickly passed by him with a stack of exercise books: "Ah, classmate Ji, Teacher Zhang is looking for you."

?? Zhang Zhile sat in the office, adjusted the chair, pressed the outline of the speech, cleared his throat several times, and even smoothed out the creases on his clothes and shirts. He almost combed his hair in front of the mirror.

??The Chinese teacher on the side was confused, and asked while preparing the lesson: "Mr. Zhang, are you...?"

?? "Oh, this is not a new class, I will talk to Ji Qiao in our class later." Zhang Zhile's head is a bit potato-shaped, and he has a natural smile, "I will do the preparation first, so that it will be easier for me to play."

??Chinese teacher: "......"

??Those who didn’t know thought you were going on a blind date.

?? Just as he was talking, the office door was knocked, and the "blind date" leaned against the edge of the door and looked this way casually.

?? "Okay, then play well." The Chinese teacher closed the lesson plan, stood up and patted Zhang Zhile's arm as he walked out.

?? "Come on? Why didn't you come to the morning self-study? As the saying goes, the plan for a day is in the morning. Morning reading is actually to help students concentrate..."

??Ji Qiao saw that he was about to start talking again, and immediately rushed to ask: "I overslept, is there anything else to do, teacher?"

?? "Ah." Zhang Zhile responded, and he was a bit unable to show his preparedness, "Not all of them, there is also your grades."

?? As he spoke, he took out a stack of test papers from under the lesson plans.

?? Some old air conditioners blow the cold wind to the back of the neck, bringing a bit of coolness.Ji Qiao happened to be standing in front of the air outlet, looking down at the test papers spread out on the desk.

??This is the test paper for the second year of high school. There are red crosses on several of them, and the picture is horrible.

??Zhang Zhile waited for a few seconds, took a sip of tea, and then said: "I've read it. Your grades in junior high school are very good, and your grades in freshman year of high school are also good. How can you drop to such a level now?"

"The teacher also came from your age. It's normal for adolescent boys to like to play a little bit, but if you want to become a real man, the strongest Alpha, you must never give up on studying. You know, this Knowledge is an excellent way to change life, and it is the door to open a new world...."

??Zhang Zhile is the new homeroom teacher assigned to Class [-] after Class [-], a male Beta who is about to enter middle age.It's almost a week since the start of school, and Ji Qiao may not know much about other aspects, but he has learned the teacher's talkative skills, outdated chicken soup for the soul and long-winded lectures, and he spent nearly three hours in just one class opening meeting .

?? After one or two minutes, Ji Qiao felt that the state of his left ear going in and his right ear going out should be able to cope with the situation in front of him.

??At four or five minutes, Ji Qiao felt that since he had persisted to this point, let's go on for a while longer.

??At seven eight minutes, Ji Qiao......

?? Ji Qiao is really out of patience.

"Teacher." He interrupted Zhang Zhile, who was intoxicated by "the college entrance examination is the only way to change your life" and didn't stop at all, and asked, "Can I go?"

??Zhang Zhile said "ah": "I haven't finished this yet."

?? The corner of Ji Qiao's mouth twitched, her eyes were dark and moist, but it seemed like nothing really fell into her eyes: "I don't think it's necessary to continue..."

?? "Excuse me, interrupt me."

?? It's just that the words behind have not had time to come out, but the Chinese teacher who made room for them just now suddenly came back, knocked on the door of the office and said: "Mr. Zhang, Director Dai asked you to come over, your class is coming Transfer Students."

"Ah.....Okay, come." Zhang Zhile nodded to the Chinese teacher, then looked at Ji Qiao, with a look of unsatisfactory regret on his face, "There is no other way, we can only do it next time Go on!"

??Ji Qiao: "..."

"Oh yes! Remember to correct the test papers!" After turning out the door, Zhang Zhile stepped back and yelled at him, and then hurried out.

??Ji Qiao returned to her seat, didn't look at the papers, folded them in half and stuffed them directly into the belly of the table.

"Hey Brother Qiao." The baby-faced boy at the front desk leaned back against the back of the chair, covered his face with an English book and whispered, "Are you all right? Boss Dai came to the class suddenly just now to look for Lao Zhang, and paid the bill by the way." Two cell phones."

"There is a transfer student." Ji Qiao casually dropped a sentence, and then yawned with drooping eyelids, "Come on, block for me."

??Cheng Yu: "...Huh?"

?? There might be a transfer student coming to the class. As soon as the news came out, it was like a drop of oil falling into a pot, and Class [-] exploded in an instant.

?? In the normal high school life, having a new face is always one of the most anticipated things.

??Everyone talked a lot, imagining whether the new classmate is tall or short, fat or thin, Alpha or Oemga.

?? However, as the source of the news, Ji Qiao has no interest in this matter. More precisely, he has no interest in anything that happened in the class.

??September is still a summer schedule, and senior high school students are not required to study late, and the afternoon class ends at 6:05.

??The minute hand of the wall clock on the wall jumps every click, and the atmosphere of "I'm going to sprint as soon as the gun is fired" in the classroom of Class [-] is intensified.

??The biology teacher can naturally see that these students' buttocks are on fire at this time. In addition, the school has just started, and the course tasks are not so intense, so they don't plan to procrastinate. , That’s all for today’s lesson, the homework is to finish previewing the part about the origin of differentiation in Chapter 1, and make it to the third page of "One Lesson, One Exercise."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom," and the forty people were like birds released from the cage after being imprisoned for hundreds of years, shouting "Oh yeah" within 2 minutes It's almost gone.

??Ji Qiao walked outside the school with her schoolbag on one shoulder, got on the bus at the school gate, wandered for ten stops, and arrived at Hongyu District.

??The car stopped slowly, and as soon as the door was opened, a wave of heat mixed with the smell of smoky oil rushed over.The bus stop sign was set up in front of a simple grocery store, surrounded by loud voices from the neighbors.

?? "Hey hey hey, don't even move, don't move, just touch yourself, stupid! Give me money!"

?? "Fuck. Your grandma. Grandma. A leg! You have cheated."

?? "Stinky boy! You're going to play games in an Internet cafe again, aren't you!"

?? "Brother Li next door, our soy sauce is gone, can I borrow some from you?"

"Oh, Brother Zhang, come in, come in, people have been waiting for you here for a long time."

??The sun is sinking to the west, and the gorgeous golden orange fire clouds roll in the sky, and the large patches of color are bright red.Ji Qiao ticked the schoolbag belt with her thumb, and walked into the narrow and crowded alley stepping on her own shadow.

??These conversations are the daily life in Hongyu District, Chaoyang Avenue. The various aspects of life, laughing and cursing, seem to be concentrated in this corner.

?? Hongyu District, obviously has such a nice name, but it is one of the most cramped and impoverished places in the old city of Jiangcheng. The cobweb-like deep and dark alleyways are the strongholds of gangsters all the year round.

?? "Are you fucking bluffing me?"? A slap on the forehead, "Why hasn't anyone come yet?!"

?? The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a bald head. His arms were blue dragons on the left and white tigers on the right. A big gold chain hung around his neck, and his face was full of viciousness.

?? The servant who was beaten subconsciously shrank his shoulders to the side, and rushed forward to pass cigarettes to please: "Immediately, Brother Bao, don't worry, every day at seven o'clock in the afternoon these days, Ji Qiao will pass by here to work! Absolutely Nothing can go wrong!"

?? Brother Leopard heard the words, frowned and looked over: "What time is it?"

??The attendant laughed: "It's 59:[-]."

?? "Then what a fart!" Brother Leopard impatiently threw the cigarette on the face, and waved behind him: "Get ready! Let's clean up this surnamed Ji today, in the new site Stand tall!"

?? "Here we come!" ? At this moment, a younger brother who was on guard in front shouted and ran back in a hurry, "Ji Qiao is here."