Focus on the scene

◎Happy to mention one at the same table◎

The good place No. [-] mentioned refers to the landing point of the airdrop in the sky.

The two drove all the way there, and when they arrived at the place, the airdrop box just landed.No. [-] jumped out of the car to take a look, then called Jing Jie to get off the car and said, "Come on, here's something nice for you."

Jingjie jumped out of the car and took a look, ho, AWM.

Jing Jie changed his 98K and asked, "You don't want it?"

No. [-] threw the third-level, third-level, third-level, third-level, and third-level bags that the system automatically picked up for him in front of the scene interface, lowered his voice, and pretended to be spoiled: "I'll give you everything, don't be angry, okay?" ?”

Jingjie: "..."

Jing Jie picked up the headgear bag, jumped into the car and left, not caring about the life or death of this idiot teammate.It's a pity that the idiotic teammate's hands were too fast, and he jumped into the car the moment he started driving, making him a free driver.

It's all about getting angry, but the game still has to be played well.

Both of them were not bad at skills, and they played smoothly all the way. The only thing that was not smooth was that on their way to the finals, No. [-] was shot in the head by Voldemort.The two were in an awkward position at the time, a spacious plain with no bunkers.No. [-] made a decisive decision and let Jing Jie run away, leaving him alone.However, he said this sentence a bit late, almost at the moment when he finished speaking, with a bang, Voldemort was eliminated by a headshot shot by Jingjie AWM.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Jing Jie stared at someone lying on the ground, took two steps back, and said, "Then...be respectful, I'm leaving?"

Number Three said calmly, "Help me up."

Jing Jie raised his eyebrows: "The reason?"

Number three said: "I gave you the AWM, and I also gave you the third-level head, the third-level, and the third-level bag. Oh, I secretly threw your [-]x mirror at your feet for you to pick up. You don't help me." Your conscience will be disturbed."

Jing Jie said: "Then I will pay you back."

No. [-] was silent for two seconds before turning on the microphone again: "Okay, then pull me up first, or I won't be able to pick it up."

Jing Jie didn't expect to fall into the hole he dug, and he was a little angry, but the joke was a joke, the poison circle was approaching, he finally went against his true thoughts and helped him up.

But it is impossible to return things.

In the end, the two of them ate chicken in this round, which saved Jingjie's not-so-good mood.

Returning to the team formation interface, the strange couple had disappeared, and only him and No. [-] were left in the room.

The microphone on No. [-]'s side rang, and Jing Jie didn't give him a chance to speak. He poked his finger somewhere on the screen, quit the team, and quickly went to a passerby game.

He played for three hours at a time, and after he quit eating chicken again, a new day had already arrived.

Jing Jie quit the game, slammed the charging cable on the butt of the machine, and slammed himself on the pillow after turning off the lights.

School starts at dawn.

A new semester, new classes, new teachers, I don't know what it will be like.

Liucheng No. 60 Middle School has been established for more than [-] years. It has a long history, and the teachers are not strong. Even the enrollment rate, which parents are most concerned about, is not very optimistic.All in all, it is not a well-known prestigious school, nor is it the first choice in the minds of parents.

But it is such a place, Jingjie has been staying for almost four years.

From the first year of junior high school to the first year of high school.

School started today, and Mr. Jing said nothing to allow Jing Jie to run to school.Jing Jie couldn't hold him back, so he finally got into the Yashijin Roewe 550 and was driven to the school gate.

Before getting out of the car, Mr. Jing said: "Get along well with your new classmates. I will pick you up tonight."

Jing Jie pushed open the door, "No need, just start a class, there's no need to be so grand, I'll go back by myself, if you have nothing to do, prepare some supper for me."

During the rush hour of school, there were cars coming and going at the gate of the school, and after just a while, there were cars honking their horns non-stop. Mr. Jing had no choice but to agree.

Jing Jie is well-known in No. [-] Middle School, not because of his grades, nor because of fighting, nor because of his wealth.He is famous because of his bewitching face and long legs that most southerners can't match. He can be said to be the male god in the hearts of many school girls.

It's a pity that the male god is a bit cold, so he can only watch from a distance and not play with it.

But there are always people who are courageous, and when everyone is still paying attention to Jing Jie, they rush to Jing Jie's side like a fly, grab his arm and start howling: "Jing'er! You've come! "

Jing Jie frowned, but didn't shake off the man's paw, and said indifferently: "Is there something wrong?"

Liu Fei continued to howl: "You fucking have the face to say it?! The good buddies you promised to go together for the rest of your life? Why did you go to the tenth class in a blink of an eye?!"

The senior section of No. [-] Middle School is usually divided into arts and sciences in the first semester of senior high school. Today is the first day of winter vacation, and the class list of the first year of senior high school is posted at the school gate. At this moment, a group of people are crowded there to read.

Jing Jie didn't really like to join in the fun, so he planned to trust Liu Fei once, "Class Ten? Thanks." After speaking, he walked away.

"Hey! Brother!" Liu Fei hurriedly dragged him back: "My dear brother! Please do me a favor and give me an explanation!"

Jing Jie raised his eyelids, "The first class is under a lot of pressure, and I can't handle it, so I'm sent to a less exciting place to just stare. Does this explanation work for you?"

Liu Fei stared, with 1 disbelief in his heart.

Jing Jie patted his hand away, shrugged, "Let's go."

Liu Fei hurriedly followed, and said, "No, do you know what Class Ten is and you sent it down?"

"Art class?"

Liu Fei didn't expect him to know, so he froze for a moment.

Jing Jie was a little tired, "You are stupid, there are only three options on the class placement form, arts, science and beauty, I don't take the initiative to choose beauty, can I be assigned here?"

"But..." Liu Fei scratched his head, "With your grades, there's no need to go to the arts."

Jing Jie said: "It's not a matter of grades or not. You can stop asking, I'm almost at work."

While talking, the two of them had already gone to the second floor of the teaching building, and Class [-] was next to the stairs on the third floor.

"All right, I won't ask you this." Liu Fei said, "But do you know who else is in Class Ten besides you?"

Jing Jie's steps up the stairs didn't stop at all, "There should be at least 40 other people besides me."

Liu Fei choked up, "Who told you this. I want to say that there is Ji Huai in your class! Ji Huai, you know? It's the one who is awesome in Li Kete, shit, I really didn't expect him to I was assigned to the art class."

"Oh." Jing Jie responded, and stepped up to the third-floor platform, "I'm here, you go back."

Liu Fei took a look in the classroom, saw a certain science major, shrank his neck, "Then I'll go first, let's have lunch together!"

"En. That's right." When Liu Fei went downstairs, Jing Jie remembered something and called him, "Are you still in the first shift?"

Liu Fei rolled his eyes, "Damn, I've been chatting with you about my feelings for a long time, and you're not even sure which class I'm in."

Jing Jie said: "It's confirmed now, you can get lost."

Liu Fei yelled: "You're sure of what? Class [-] is now a liberal arts class! I'm in Class [-], okay?"

Jing Jie nodded, "Okay, get out."

Liu Fei reluctantly rolled away.

There is no sense of ceremony in the opening of No. [-] Middle School, and there is no need to report to the school one day in advance. The process is basically to go to class in the morning to deal with trivial matters such as cleaning and distributing books, and to start classes according to the schedule in the afternoon, leaving no room for breathing.

Jing Jie stood still at the door of Class No. [-], a piece of paper was pasted on the open door, and the seat map was printed in three large characters on the top of the paper, with densely packed names on the bottom.

Jing Jie squinted for a while, and found that his seat was in the last row by the window.The seat chart should be arranged by the head teacher. I don't know who it will be, but I am very careful, knowing that he should not move forward at his height.

He looked in the last row and saw that there was still someone sitting next to his seat.

Jing Jie turned around and checked the seating chart.

Ji Huai.

Sounds familiar, is this what Liu Fei said just now?

"Scenery?"

Jing Jie looked sideways, and the speaker was standing outside the door. He was about the same height as him, with a shiny head, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a well-fitting black suit. He looked extremely ascetic.

"Teacher Hu?" Jing Jie was slightly surprised, "You are..."

"The head teacher of the tenth class." Hu Luo said, "Is the seat okay? I think you are not short-sighted and tall, so I will rank you last. If you want to change, you can tell me."

"That's good." Jing Jie said, "Then I'll go back to my seat first."

"it is good."

Hu Luo is a geography teacher. He taught a class in the first semester of high school, and Jing Jie's liberal arts scores were pretty good, and they both left an impression on each other.

Hu Luo is not too old, in his early thirties, quite handsome, even with a bald head, he can charm many little girls.I don't know who started it, but everyone doesn't care if he is called Teacher, they just call him Brother, Brother Luo.It's just that Jingjie is not used to calling it that way, so he still speaks one teacher at a time.

In Jingjie's impression, although Hu Luo's teaching was not as good as that of the teachers in famous schools, he was a very nice person, but he couldn't say exactly where he was good.

It may be that he was caught sleeping in geography class last semester, but he was not scolded or made to stand.

Jing Jie pulled out the stool and sat in his seat.

Quite a few people have come to the class at the moment, Jing Jie glanced at them briefly, and there are a few familiar ones, but they couldn't name any of them.

In the past six months of study and life, he had no interaction with these people.If it weren't for Hu Luo, this class would be a completely unfamiliar environment to him.

"Friend, I heard that you were a classmate before?" The tablemate who had never had any sense of presence suddenly turned to look at him with a serious face.

Jing Jie's hand that was pulling the zipper of his schoolbag paused, and he raised his eyes, "My friend, does your voice sound familiar?"

Ji Huai raised his eyebrows when he heard his voice, recalled it for a while, and asked uncertainly: "Are you the kid who was spanked by me?"

Jing Jie said indifferently, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

"Hey!" Ji Huai shook the chair, "There are not many people with a voice as good as mine, and it's hard to admit mistakes."

After hearing such shameless words, Jing Jie could barely see the person's appearance clearly.

How should I put it, this person's face could be regarded as Qingjun, but unfortunately, the sharpness hidden between his eyebrows and the habitual curvature of his lips made him look arrogant and domineering.

If I had to use a short sentence to describe it, it would probably be extremely handsome.

Jingjie's eyelids twitched, he erased the comment in his heart, and said sneeringly: "That's right, it's not easy to make this kind of voice so unbearable, I'm afraid it's the only one."

Ji Huai: "..."

Jing Jie was not interested in Ji Huai's mental activities, so he lowered his head and continued to zip his schoolbag.It's strange to say that this schoolbag has been with him for almost four years, and it has never had any major problems, but today the zipper got stuck somehow, and it couldn't be opened no matter what, which made him a little irritable.

He didn't want to be treated as a fool who couldn't even open a zipper by his idiot deskmate on the first day.

Thinking of this, he strengthened his strength a little.

"Crack!"

Jing Jie looked at the pulled zipper head and fell into deep thought.

Ji Huai: "..."

Jingjie: "..."

Ji Huai: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...!"

Jingjie: "..."

Don't mind this trash schoolbag.