Red and green race shit

In the second class in the afternoon, it was said that the sunny sky suddenly turned cloudy, which seemed to indicate that this class was destined to be restless.

Zhuang Yu was sitting by the window, and when he looked out the window, he could see a man talking to the security guard at the security booth at the school gate, as if there was a quarrel.

"Outsiders cannot enter the school casually."

"I am the teacher here."

"Teacher? Why haven't I met you? You can be regarded as a teacher like this? Which teacher would dye his hair into such a flamboyant color?"

"I'm really a teacher. I just came here today. Here's my teacher qualification certificate."

Teacher qualification certificate.

"Is it really a teacher? Go in."

"Thank you, I should dye this hair back."

It had been two or three minutes since the class started, and the mysterious art teacher hadn't come yet, and it took another two minutes before someone walked in.

The man had dark skin and dark green hair, so it didn't feel out of place to wear a white shirt despite his dark skin.

"Get to know me. I'm your art teacher, Ling Anchen."

"Hi teacher, my name is Su Shuo, and I am the representative of the art class in our class."

"Art class representative? I'm sorry you won't be from today on."

Su Shuo froze in place. She has been learning to draw since she was 7 years old and has been studying for 10 years. Why can't she be the representative of the art class?

"I've already communicated with your head teacher, and I'll be the representative of the art class to choose a new one."

"Although art is a sub-subject, I hope you can respect it. Does anyone want to be or recommend someone for the position of art class representative?"

"Teacher, I think Su Shuo is very good. She has been an artist for 10 years."

"Tsk, what's your name?"

Ling Anchen was sitting in the last row by the window, and everyone's eyes were on here in an instant.

"Me?" Zhuang Yu didn't respond yet, I was obviously slow to call Zhuang Yu over.

"That's right, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhuang Yu." Zhuang Yu stood up and said his name. He didn't have any thoughts except to avoid the eyes of those people.

"Zhuang Yu." Ling Anchen stroked his chin and thought for a while.

"You are the representative of the art class."

"Me? Art class representative? I snatched Su Shuo's position?" Zhuang Yu thought in his mind, but he really didn't understand why the person in front of him chose himself as the art class representative.

"Because... because you are good-looking and..." Ling Anchen walked up to him, whispered in his ear, "Because almost everyone in the class is interested in me, except you."

The voice was so small that no third person could hear it. Zhuang Yu's face was obviously a little red. He was indeed not interested in art.But by mistake, he became the representative of the art class.

"From today onwards, Zhuang Yu is the art class representative of our class."

"Teacher, if I can't do it, let Su Shuo come to this art class representative." Zhuang Yu didn't want to be the art class representative, let alone cause some trouble.

"No way? If you don't try, how will you know? I don't care what your reasons are. Whatever excuses you have, the representative of the art class is you."

Zhuang Yu couldn't shirk anymore and could only agree.

Ling Anchen started the class after writing the class representative. I have to say that his class was really interesting. Zhuang Yu was not interested in art class at all and would not listen to it in his head, but this time he listened to it by accident. One lesson.

The few people in the class who usually tend to be distracted and play tricks also listened carefully. This class passed very quickly and the get out of class ended soon.

"Zhuang Yu." Zhuang Yu raised his head and glanced at Su Shuo. Zhuang Yu had already guessed what she was doing, but he was a little scared seeing her angry.

"Is there something wrong? Please don't bother me, I'm working on a question." Zhuang Yu replied with a calm look until he lost his heart and panicked.Who is Su Shuo?School belle?Miss Su family?The principal's niece?No matter which one he can't afford to offend.

"What can Su Su do? Since you snatched her art class, what do you mean you are pretending to be noble here?!" The girl standing next to Su Shuo replied.

"It was the teacher who asked me to be the representative of the art class, and I wanted to refuse at the beginning, and it was just a representative of the art class. You can tell the teacher at any time that I don't want to be the representative of this art class."

"You!" Su Shuo slapped him across the face just in time for Ling Anchen to see him.

"Stop!" Ling Anchen grabbed her wrist. Ling Anchen was already 5 years older than these people, and he was also a boy, so his strength was stronger than these girls. Soon Su Shuo's wrist was caught red by Ling Anchen. up.

in the principal's office.

Su Shuo was standing next to the principal and facing Ling Anchen and Zhuang Yu.

"Uncle, it was the two of them who bullied me."

"Ms. Ling, female teacher bullied my niece?"

Ling Anchen smiled. "Principal, how can you be so unreasonable? It was your niece Su Shuo who beat Zhuang Yu first."

"All I know is that he snatched my niece's art class representative first."

"I chose the representative of the art class and she couldn't get it, isn't it because of myself?"

The headmaster was stunned speechless. "Ling Anchen, do you still want to continue teaching here?!"

"Then may I ask the principal, do you still want to continue to be the principal here? The Ling family gestures, do you still have the Su family?"

Only then did the headmaster realize that the person named Ling Anchen opposite him belonged to the Ling family, not just the same name as he thought.

"It's from the Ling family, why don't you say it earlier, Su Shuo apologizes quickly."

"I'm sorry." Su Shuo apologized to Ling Anchen reluctantly.

"Apologize to him." Ling Anchen glanced at Zhuang Yu.

"I'm sorry, Zhuang Yu, I shouldn't have hit you."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhuang Yu waved his hand.

"The days to come will definitely be difficult with such a big disturbance." Zhuang Yu thought in his heart that he could feel Su Shuo's hand clenched tighter and tighter, presumably there would be no less revenge in the future.