Hedgehog and Tiger

"Brother Tang, what class are you in?"

Yang Tang narrowed his eyes and looked at the blackboard with the paper on it, and replied, "Class One."

After finishing speaking, the fat man cursed, leaned forward and said, "I'm in class seven, I rely on—"

"Class [-] is pretty good, the first floor is easy."

As Yang Tang said, he took a step back, ready to walk into the class, but he didn't have eyes on his back, and accidentally stepped on someone.

The man covered his eyes with bangs and wore glasses the size of beer. He didn't cry out for pain being stepped on by Yang Tang's 1.8-meter tall man. Painted shoe prints.He is not short, but he is very thin. After being stared at by Yang Tang, he fiddled with his bangs as if to cover up something, and then he squeezed into the poster board where the crowd was surging.

Seeing that people ignored him, Yang Tang didn't apologize, and dragged the fat man to the teaching building.

Yang Tang's family is a bit powerful, and his grades were similar to those of a fat man. I don't know how many buildings his cheap father donated to allow him to squeeze into a group of top students who eat people and don't spit out their bones.

"Brother Tang, Yue'er called me yesterday and said that the man was blocking him at the back school gate."

Yang Tang stared at him with a half smile, and said, "Is he still dancing?"

"Tsk...Brother Tang, isn't Yue'er confused? Don't be angry with him."

Yue'er's name is Wu Yue, and he was the one who made the child.

Wu Yue didn't get into the third middle school, and his family had no money, so he found a higher vocational school nearby.There is a mixed bag of good and bad people in the higher vocational colleges, which is very suitable for the young people's spring hearts to be in the right place.Yang Tang saw that the object was arguing for Wu Yue to buy this and that all day long, so he reckoned it was not a good thing.Who knew that Wu Yue threw himself into it with all his heart, and was eaten to death by that bitch.

"The girl's ex-boyfriend came to the door, didn't Wu Yue do it himself? What's the use of telling me?"

After Yang Tang finished speaking, he didn't care what the fat man thought, and went directly to the top floor with his schoolbag.

Waiting for a long time with the fat man downstairs, the classroom is already full at this moment.Yang Tang didn't even think about sitting in the front, he glanced around and walked towards the last row.

Most of the students in the third middle school, especially the top class, were directly promoted from the junior high school, and the big guys all knew each other, so there was no restraint.They discussed in a low voice when they saw new faces.

Yang Tang is tall and handsome, but when he is not talking, his drooping eyes look plain cold and cold, people who are not familiar with his temperament really dare not talk to him easily.

Yo, what a coincidence.

The only remaining place in the last row is near the corridor, next to the back door, and people often come in and out, which is very inconvenient.So there was one spot left for him there.

The person next to him looked up at Yang Tang, adjusted his heavy beer-covered glasses, and then lowered his head.

Yang Tang threw his schoolbag on the table. Before the head teacher came, he yawned and fell asleep, and soon fell asleep with his arm on his head.

The weather in September is not so hot, but the cicadas outside are still screaming like they don't want money.The air is filled with the scent of ink from new books, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Listening to the teacher's sharp voice, Yang Tang woke up with a yawn, the class was already in three quarters.

The English teacher above was talking about the examination papers for the graduation exam of the third year of junior high school. Seeing Yang Tang's dazed appearance, he got angry and shouted, "Hey, that classmate! Where's your paper?"

Yang Tang raised his eyebrows, looked around, and said, "Teacher, I used to be from the Second Foreign Language School, and the exam papers are different."

The teachers all know that a class of students came in this year through the back door. Seeing him calmly, he frowned and said, "No, you don't know how to borrow it! Why did you go to the last class? Go out if you don't want to listen to the class, don't affect other students." Classmates listen to the class!"

This time Ma Wei gave it.

Yang Tang stood up, swayed, looked at his deskmate and suddenly smiled, raised his hand and said, "Teacher, he doesn't have any papers either!"

Unlike Yang Tang, his deskmate was admitted by himself as the number one in the province. The school won't charge tuition fees for three years in order to poach him. If he is admitted to Beiqing, he will be rewarded with a bonus of [-].

This matter was spread over and over in No. [-] Middle School, but no one knew who that person was, and the desire to kneel down and worship the school bully disappeared.

The students don't know it, but the teachers know it very well.The English teacher just asked Yang Tang to go out, and now the deskmate whom Yang Tang exposed didn't have any test papers, so he forced himself into a dilemma.

"...You, you go out too!"

Yang Tang couldn't hide his smile, hooked his deskmate's shoulder, and the two brothers seemed to leave the classroom.

"Standing alone is too tiring, do you mind if I confess you?"

All the offerings have been made, so what's the use now.

The man didn't answer. After shaking his head, he listened to the movement in the classroom and took notes, as if he was okay.

Yang Tang lost his interest, standing up and down like he has no bones.

The young man was tall and handsome, and he wore a light yellow t-shirt under his school uniform shirt, with a big sentence printed on it: I am Buddha merciful.The seniors who passed by would stare at him, thinking that the fresh meat that the school recruited recently is good, the quality is so high.

Yang Tang is like an uncivilized monkey, staring at the front without taking his eyes off, no matter how juicy the seniors are, they can't get into his brother Tang's eyes.Yang Tang glanced at his new tablemate from the corner of the eye, leaned against the wall and yawned.

New term, new day.

It is a harbinger of punishment.