The scumbag looks at me wrong

In late autumn at the end of October, the weather gradually turns cooler.

The morning glow outside the window dyed half of the sky, and the sunlight that sprinkled into the classroom lightly inlaid a layer of gold rims on the students by the window. It was warm and very suitable for sleeping.

The weak reciting sound drifted out of the corridor, Xu Cui, the school committee member, didn't care, poked his head, wishing to be divided into two, staring at the classroom and the corridor at the same time, assuming the title of supervisor and working as a paparazzi Task.

Seeing the girl holding the test paper approaching slowly, he straightened up excitedly, and stopped her at the door, "Squad leader, how is the new transfer student doing? Is he handsome?"

Ji Shengnan didn't raise his eyes and said, "Either go to the office to see it yourself, or go back to the classroom and wait. Anyway, the old class will bring people over after class, please let me go."

Xu Cui: "..."

As soon as I saw the monitor, the class quieted down, and my drowsy mind woke up. I stared at the pile of test papers in her arms with fear. The scores always managed to make the hearts of every student in the class fluctuate. Great joy and great sorrow.Ji Shengnan neatly arranged the corrected test papers on the podium, took his own, and said to others: "The old class may have to teach the first class, so get the test papers yourself."

After speaking, I sat back on my seat and began to correct the wrong questions.

The test papers were piled up according to the scores. Zhang Guanglei couldn't wait to rush to the podium first, and habitually found out his test papers according to the rankings. The bright red numbers made him hold his chest and make exaggerated emotions, "My ranking is finally preserved. As long as If you don't usurp the throne, we will still be good brothers."

After getting a few big eyes, he didn't care, hooked Xu Cui's shoulder from behind, and his face was full of rejoicing after the catastrophe, "Could it be some beautiful woman who is so excited?"

"No, I heard my dad call last night, saying that there is a transfer student who will be transferred to our class today, and let the old class take care of it." Xu Cui whispered in his ear, "The parents of the transfer student I just passed away, it seems to be a car accident or something... In short, my life experience is quite miserable, my father told Lao Ban over and over again, my ears are callused, and it is thanks to Lao Ban that he can persevere."

Zhang Guanglei: "I'm already in the third year of high school, and I turned around. Is it to challenge the difficulty of hell? Don't tell me, I'm curious too."

"..." Xu Cui convinced him, "Your focus is so peculiar, I'm curious how you get full marks in reading comprehension every time."

Zhang Guanglei: "Family-inherited knowledge must not be passed on."

Xu Cui: "..." Fuck a few kids, I have a higher score than you.

……

Fujishi No. [-] Middle School is a key high school in Fujishi. It is located in the center of Fujishi, where every inch of land is expensive. Although it occupies a small area, it has high-level teachers and a high enrollment rate.

There are sixteen classes in the third section of high school, six classes are liberal arts classes, and the other ten classes are science classes.

Li Juan is the head teacher of the first class of science, teaching Chinese. When she took Qi Sheng through the ordinary class, the class was chattering. In contrast, she was more and more satisfied with the class she led. She will learn actively without teacher supervision, and she doesn't need to be like other class teachers, all kinds of back door faces, window faces, and secretly staring.

"Qi Sheng, you may need to catch up with your progress when you come to our class. Our courses are taught a little too fast, and you are behind for more than a month. Although your grades are very good, the teaching of our Fuji City No. [-] Middle School is not as good as yours The original school is a bit different. If you don’t understand something, feel free to come to the office to ask the teacher, the students in our class are also very enthusiastic, and you can ask each other for advice.” Li Juan walked in three centimeter high heels, silently The corridor was full of echoes, and after turning a corner, I arrived at the classroom of Class [-], Senior Three.

Li Juan stepped into the classroom first, picked up the blackboard eraser and knocked on the podium: "Students, I would like to introduce a new classmate to you, Qi Sheng. Come on, let me introduce myself to everyone."

Qi Sheng was carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, with a clear and handsome face, with cold eyes, Liao Liao finished his self-introduction with a few words: "My name is Qi Sheng, Qi from Qilian Mountain, Sheng from Shengxiao, 17 years old."

Li Juan: "..."

The transfer student was a little cold, Li Juan opened her mouth several times, but she didn't know how to break this awkward self-introduction.

"Report." A casual voice came from the door of the classroom, and most of the people turned their eyes to the outside, only to see the visitor with his hands in his pockets, a white short-sleeved jacket, a vest, dark blue jeans, and the trousers tucked into high-top shoes, lazily Standing at the door with a scattered smile, Li Juan got a headache just looking at him.

Well, the embarrassment was also eliminated by this shout.

"Wen Si, tell me, how many times have you been late for a month since the beginning of school, and your name has never disappeared from the blackboard at the school gate, and you should wear your school uniform at least once..." Li Juan was worried about the time when she was still standing beside her. A classmate who finished introducing himself with a few words stood there, paused, and waved at him like chasing flies: "Go in, go in."

Wen Si just took a step forward, Li Juan said again, just speaking earnestly, with a bit of hatred for iron and steel: "Wen Si, you have been fooling around for two years, and I hope you can correct your attitude and take this matter seriously in the third year of high school. For one year, for nothing else, just for those donated by your father, you can also fight for your breath, okay?"

Wen Si's family is very, very rich. Wen's family renovated the teacher's building of Fuji City No. [-] Middle School, and bought the land opposite Fuji City No. [-] Middle School, renovated it into a playground, and gave it a gymnasium as a gift.It is not possible to let the No. [-] Middle School crowd the school every time the national flag is raised and do radio gymnastics, and the principal of the No. [-] Middle School is so excited. Don't mention Wen Si is stuffed into a key class to fend for itself, even if he teaches it himself, it will be fine.

Although Fujishi No. [-] Middle School met some entrepreneurs who donated money, it was the first time they encountered land donations.

The Wen family is notoriously generous, and they don't even pay attention to land worth [-] million yuan. If that land is used to develop real estate, the value is immeasurable, but the Wen family just gave it to No. [-] Middle School for the sake of Wen Si. .

Therefore, Wen Si, an ignorant scumbag, was forced into the class led by Li Juan by the principal himself.

God of Wealth, Li Juan didn't dare to offend, so she could only turn a blind eye.

Li Juan said: "Qi Sheng, you are tall, so you should sit in the bottom second row."

Qi Sheng followed the direction of Li Juan's finger, walked off the podium, and walked to that position.

I stuffed my schoolbag under the table, took out all the books and piled them up on the table one by one.

Li Juan stared at the only unclaimed blank test paper on the podium, and her forehead twitched violently: "Wen Si, handing in a blank paper is really worthy of the name, you didn't even fill in the class number and name, take it back, remember next time Write your name."

Wen Si reluctantly got up and took back the test paper.

"Okay, let's start the class. I won't talk about the test paper this time. It's not difficult. Your test is not too bad. The average score has increased by a few points. ..."

Dozens of mouths shouted in unison: "—Look for the squad leader."

"You guys—" Li Juan shook her head with a broken smile, opened the exercises, and began to explain the questions.

Wen Si lay down on the table bored, took a pen from the next table, and quickly flipped his slender five fingers, performing fancy pen-twisting...

The desk in the classroom is for one person, Xu Cui is only one aisle away from him, glanced at Li Juan, saw that she didn't pay attention to this side, and boldly applauded Wen Si, although the sound was quieter than the buzzing of mosquitoes, " Big money, you said that if you put all your energy into studying, the number one in the class doesn’t belong to who you belong to.”

"Don't fart here, did your dad ask you to do my ideological work again?" Xu Dean may be thinking that the Wen family donated so much money, and they can't let them go in vain, so they started to work in the classroom. He is getting more and more attentive on the road of education.Whenever there is an opportunity, she talks to him, and Wen Si hides when she sees him.

As soon as Wen Si was distracted, the pen fell from his hand and rolled in the footsteps of the new transfer student.

Just as Xu Cui wanted to say, sir, don't provoke him, Wen Si stretched out his long arm and poked his index finger on his back, "My friend, please pick up a pen."

Xu Cui covered his face, afraid that the new friend who had a bad temper and seemed not to be provoked would punch Wen Si backhand.

Qi Sheng lowered his thin eyelids, as if he had never heard of it.

"Tsk." Wen Si poked again, as if he didn't want to give up.

Qi Sheng turned his head and glanced at him, then bent over to pick up the pen and threw it into his arms.

Wen Si picked up the pen again, but didn't turn it around, and tapped the edge of the table one after another.

He kicked Xu Cui, "Which class was transferred? It's so dragging. Who is squeezed out? It's really unlucky."

Xu Cui: "..." You are the last one who is ashamed to say that others are unlucky. If you were not rich, you would have been banned hundreds of times.

The voice was not loud, but it was not too low. Xu Cui just wanted to say, sir, I beg you to talk after class, and Li Juan said, "Wen Si, since you want to chat so much, why don't you just stand in the corridor and see if there is any fate?" I can meet Director Xu, and you two can have a heart-to-heart talk."

Wen Si was lying on the railing of the corridor, with his head slightly lowered. Wen Si was very handsome, with neat short hair, deep black eyes under thick black sword eyebrows, a straight nose bridge and red lips in perfect proportion, He stood there like a male model on a catwalk.

Opposite the class were the students of the first grade, and the girls sitting by the window looked up at Wen Si.

The dean Xu, who was patrolling the hall, also saw it. He walked quickly, climbed up to the second floor, and walked towards Wensi. He said, "Wensi, come talk to me in the office."

Wen Si also imitated his earnest tone, "Old Xu, next time, you will get tired of drinking chicken soup for the soul every day. Don't you pay attention to gradual progress in everything!"

Dean Xu choked with his anger, stared at him for a while, and had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder, "You, you are obviously very smart, why don't you like studying so much, otherwise, no matter how rich you are, someday you will spend it When it’s over, you don’t even know how to earn it back.”

"Old Xu, don't worry, my family has a lot of money, and it won't be a problem for me to spend three lifetimes. In the next lifetime, I will work hard and study hard."

Dean Xu: "..."

He suddenly wanted to go back to the office to get a quick-acting heart-rescue pill, and then teach the second generation of rich scumbags a lesson. He held his breath, pointed at the transfer student Qi Sheng who was sitting upright in the classroom, and said, "I saw the newcomer from your class. There are no transfer students, people..." Xu Dean realized that this was someone else's privacy, so he could only hold back, and changed his words: "You should learn from other people's transfer students, you can't go wrong. That is an inspirational boy."

After the inspirational boy finished speaking, Director Xu floated leisurely to the next class with his health tea in hand.

Wen Si: "...So you didn't squeeze in from the ordinary class! I said why haven't I seen it before."

Looking at that Qingjun face in the classroom, he thought to himself, he really looks alike, is he from Jiazhou?

Wen Si stood there for 45 minutes before returning to the classroom.

When he entered, Ji Shengnan was standing in the aisle talking to Qi Sheng, his tone was gentle: "If you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Thank you, I see." Qi Sheng took a pile of test papers from her, opened them and read them.

Wen Si was amazed, and thought to himself, the always serious squad leader speaks so softly, that boy's face is more capable of harming the little girl than him.

"Hey, why does your name look so girlish?" Wen Si continued to poke his back with his fingers, and Qi Sheng's back was straightened like a strong bamboo.

Qi Sheng slapped the pen on the table, turned his head and squeezed Wen Si's index finger, his eyes were cold, "Poke it again, I don't mind asking you to go to the hospital to pick it up again."

Wen Si smiled and said: "I'll just ask, I won't poke next time—oh, classmate, are you transferred from Jiazhou?"

Qi Sheng let go of him, and before turning back, he deliberately glanced at him again.

Xu Cui moved the chair over and murmured in a low voice: "Master, why do you always like to provoke him? I have never seen you pay so much attention to any classmate before."

"Oh, he has a pretty face."

Xu Cui: "..." Your mother is not looking for a girlfriend, but you are also concerned about how good-looking her face is.

Seemingly aware of Xu Cui's thoughtfulness, he said: "Only good-looking people can be friends with good-looking people, and ugly people are not worthy of being friends with me."

"Excuse me, excuse me." The ugly Xu Cui moved the chair and withdrew from the range of damage released by Wen Si.

......

When Qi Sheng walked out of school with his schoolbag on his back, a middle-aged woman with shoulder-length black hair and a black dress walked towards him with a very beautiful face, "Xiao Sheng, how are you doing? Are you still getting used to it? Are you getting along well with the teachers and classmates?" ?”

"It's all good, aunt." She remained silent.

A month ago, Qi Sheng's parents had a car accident. Qi Yanmei hurried back to take care of the funeral for Qi Sheng's parents. She also personally helped him with the transfer procedures and took him to Fuji City. This aunt, Qi Sheng has some impressions. They will greet each other with New Year greetings.

"Give the schoolbag to my aunt. Your cousin is already waiting in the car. Let's have dinner at the restaurant where your uncle works to celebrate your start of school." Qi Yanmei works as an accountant in a small company, and her income is not bad. Be a food and beverage manager.

"Girl, just eat whatever you want." Qi Yanmei's family is very enthusiastic about him, hoping that Qi Sheng can get rid of the pain of losing his parents, integrate into Fang's family, and treat them as family.

Qi Yanmei led him to the parking lot that was parked far away. As soon as Fang Xiaoxuan saw Qi Sheng, she hurriedly got out of the car, rushed towards Qi Sheng, put her arms around his arm, and said with a smile: "Cousin, your class is over. You You must be hungry too, let's go eat a big meal and give Dad a hard meal."

Fang Xiaoxuan's small round face was beaming with joy, and her almond eyes were full of innocence, which made people feel good when looking at her. Qi Sheng was no exception. He rubbed the top of the little girl's hair, "Well, from what you said, my stomach is A little hungry."

Seeing Qi Sheng showing a little smile, Qi Yanmei breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was really afraid that this child would suppress her and make her sick.From the time his parents passed away, apart from crying bitterly in the hospital, he was very calm until the burial, even too calm.

Fortunately, there is Xiaoxuan who can make him relax a little bit.

"Mom, after dinner, take me and my cousin to the movies. My classmate gave me two movie tickets and said it was funny. I want to go. Cousin, you can watch it with me." Almond eyes are full of begging.

Qi Yanmei held the steering wheel with both hands, and her eyes fell on the rearview mirror from time to time. She has always been very careful when driving, and would rather drive slowly than overtake.Hearing this, he smiled slightly, "Xiao Sheng, do you want to go? It's good to relax."

Qi Sheng was not interested, but he couldn't say no to Fang Xiaoxuan's expectant eyes, "Then go."

"Cousin, it won't be too late. It will be over at nine o'clock." Seeing that he agreed, Fang Xiaoxuan added.