Invalid confession

The first day of high school.

"Squad leader, sit casually or stick to the original one?"

"Squad leader, can you sit wherever you want?"

"Sit whatever you want, monitor, maybe Lao Zhou forgot to arrange the seating chart."

The class was chaotic, and Jiang Heng's voice was not too loud, but it was guaranteed that everyone could hear, "Everyone, find a seat for yourself first, and change after the new seating chart comes out."

"Okay, thank you monitor."

"The class representative will collect the homework first." Jiang Heng said.

There was a tap on the shoulder.

A slightly deep voice asked, "Are you the squad leader?"

When Jiang Heng turned his head, he only saw the boy's chin, and when he looked up again, he saw a star's face.

But when it comes to specifics about who he looks like, Jiang Heng can't tell. After all, he rarely even plays with his mobile phone, and he doesn't even know about it in the entertainment industry.

The distance between the two was too close just now, Jiang Heng took a step back, only to realize that the boy was not wearing a school uniform.

A casual casual outfit, with a black chest bag lazily slung across the body.

The sunlight outside the window came in from behind the boy, and the dazzling publicity lingered around, and he was looking at him with a smile at the moment.

Jiang Heng was slightly stunned, "I'm the squad leader, what can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for you to report," the boy's voice was very magnetic, "I'm a new transfer, my name is Shao Hanye, you can call me senior."

Jiang Heng paused, Lao Zhou didn't inform him that there was a new transfer student, and this senior...

I'd better ask Lao Zhou first, "Then you can find a seat at random," Jiang Heng said, "The seating chart should be available soon."

Shao Hanye poked his head inside, the homework was being collected in the classroom, it was chaotic and orderly.

He stuck his head back again, "Where are you sitting?"

Jiang Heng paused, then took a step into the classroom, raised his hand and pointed, "The last row is by the window."

"Alright." Shao Hanye lifted his legs and walked inside.

As Shao Hanye walked back, he was basically watched by everyone in the classroom, but he didn't seem to care, and even had a little...enjoyment?

Jiang Heng couldn't help admiring in his heart, it's amazing.

He appreciates this kind of self-confidence.

This is his shortcoming.

He is thin-skinned, afraid of making mistakes, and has a serious tendency towards perfectionism. In fact, he is still not confident in himself.

However, if you want to say that you are not confident, it is divided into different aspects, such as being confident in academic performance, confident in work ability, and confident in appearance...

Before growing up, Jiang Heng was often discussed by people about his appearance, saying that he didn't look like a boy, that he had no flesh on his body, was whiter than a girl, and his appearance was even more delicate, so he might be a bitch in the future.

These harsh words planted roots in Xiao Jiangheng's heart, and as he grew up, he gradually became undiminished by any praise.

Reason made Jiang Heng choose to be relieved, but when he saw someone like Shao Hanye, he still couldn't help casting envious eyes.

"Squad leader," a female classmate came over, "The projector doesn't work well, come and have a look."

Jiang Heng withdrew his thoughts, "The machine can't be turned on, or is there a problem with the projection?"

"There is a problem with the projection," the female student casually opened a courseware, "Look, half of it is virtual after the projection is made."

Jiang Heng made a general inspection, and it should be that there is a problem with the computer. "Go to the teacher who repairs the machine. He is in the office directly opposite the stairs on the fourth floor this morning."

"Okay." The female classmate ran out.

Jiang Heng went to find Lao Zhou.

For him, the fifth floor will arrive soon.

"Come in," Lao Zhou was receiving water from the water dispenser, "Jiang Heng, I'm just looking for you."

Lao Zhou took a sip of water and brought Jiang Heng to his desk, "A new male student has been transferred to our class this semester. He is from other provinces. He will arrive almost this morning."

Jiang Heng quickly supported a stack of folders that were about to fall over, "It's called Shao Hanye, he's already here."

"Huh?" Lao Zhou quickly swallowed the water and put down the glass, "It's not bad, it's more positive than I expected."

"How are you?" Lao Zhou asked.

"Very good." Jiang Heng said.

Lao Zhou nodded, "That's good."

After taking another sip of water, Old Zhou sighed suddenly, "This kid took a year off from school, it is said that it is because he played games so hard that he was about to be paralyzed."

"Old Xu still told me this morning," Lao Zhou sneered, "What's there to say, you should avoid that thing at your age, that thing is a poisonous bug!"

"I'll just say goodbye to him. I don't want to hear a single word of the broken game! I can't understand either!" Lao Zhou said, "I just want to be a student in my class!"

"These people were afraid that I would not agree, so they notified me this morning." Old Zhou smashed his glass after drinking angrily, but fortunately there is no one in the office now.

Jiang Heng didn't answer, and asked instead: "Has he finished everything he should do? Do you need my help?"

"The big boss is done, and the family is very powerful."

After getting angry, Lao Zhou's tone softened a bit, "There are only a few bits and pieces left, you can help me fix them."

"Okay," Jiang Heng scanned the new seating chart on the desk, "Is the seating chart ready?"

"Ah, yes," Lao Zhou took the paper over and patted it, "That's right! It's all lined up, and there must be another one! It's too early to say!"

"Where do I put it now? Are the seats so easy to arrange? This is a third year in high school! If you move a position, you have to move it!"

"Calm down," Jiang Heng glanced at the seat chart, "Let him sit next to me, he just said he wants a seat next to me."

"He will pick." Old Zhou snorted.

Jiang Heng responded briefly, and quickly left the office with the seating chart.

Lao Zhou is a man who takes soft things but not hard ones.

You can influence him, but if you impose it directly on him in a commanding tone, he will have a rebellious mentality.

Just like his class, although the grades are the best, the discipline has not been very good. A large part of the reason is that the superior has repeatedly issued death orders, forcing Lao Zhou to change.

Lao Zhou's point of view is that the children are so tired from studying, so there is no need to take care of everything. In the end, the two sides confronted each other to a certain extent, and Lao Zhou simply let go and handed everything over to Jiang Heng.

Anyway, Jiang Heng is the first in the next grade, the first in the city in the joint entrance examination, and the provincial number one in the college entrance examination, the school dare not scold him.

Jiang Heng went downstairs, naturally he knew it.

However, he had always been his own before.

He has a calm temper and has been the class monitor since he was a child. He knows the most appropriate distance to keep from his classmates.

But today, adding a table and chair directly next to him is obviously the best choice.

The seat chart is posted on the blackboard, "Early self-study is the time to change seats. Don't worry, change in an orderly manner."

"I know the squad leader."

Jiang Heng walked back to his seat.

Shao Hanye was playing with his mobile phone with his chin resting on the desk, and his two long legs were bent inside the desk, stuffing it full.

Jiang Heng felt uncomfortable for him, thinking about whether he should apply for a larger set of desks and chairs for Shao Hanye.

Their school ordered a few sets of special desks and chairs for sports students before, and maybe there are spares.

Shao Hanye happened to look up at him.

"You," Jiang Heng asked, "do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" Shao Hanye didn't understand.

Jiang Heng pointed under the desk, "Legs."

Shao Han looked down at his legs, and said casually, "It's uncomfortable."

Jiang Heng glanced into the classroom. He is not needed in the class at the moment. It should be no problem to go to the teacher to get new desks and chairs. "Then wait for me, I will go to the teacher."

"Hey," Shao Hanye tugged at Jiang Heng's school uniform sleeve, pulling him back, "No, you want to go to the school doctor?"

Jiang Heng straightened his cuffs, "What school doctor?"

Shao Hanye looked at him for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Aren't you a bit too worried about being the squad leader?"

The student who had just stood up in the front seat immediately turned around and glared at Shao Hanye when he heard this sentence.

Shao Hanye raised his eyebrows again.

Jiang Heng patted the boy's shoulder, "He's joking, you change seats."

The boy actually moved the table and walked forward.

Shao Hanye stared at the boy until he put down the table and went back to pick up the chair, then he looked away.

"I'm shallow." Shao Hanye said.

Jiang Heng smiled, "It's okay, you move the table and come with me, we sit by the door."

"Okay." Shao Hanye held a table in one hand, "You take the chair."

Seeing how relaxed he was, Jiang Heng went to get their chairs and followed him to the back door of the classroom.

Feeling crushed by height again, Jiang Heng couldn't hold back, and asked: "You must not have 195?"

"Approximately, 194.5, 195 after rounding up," Shao Hanye explained, "I drank too much milk in the past two years."

"I drink too," Jiang Heng put down his chair, "but not too long."

"That's still not enough to drink." Shao Hanye put the two tables aside, "I will share half with you in the future."

"How to divide?" Jiang Heng straightened the table between the two.

"I have three bottles, you have three bottles, you have half and I have half." Shao Hanye said.

Jiang Heng was dumb, "You drink six bottles a day?"

"That's right," Shao Hanye sat down, "Why don't you drink too much?"

The classmate who just sat down in front laughed and shivered.

Jiang Heng also suppressed a smile, "You are sincere."

Shao Hanye laughed, "If you praise others, you must do so hard."

The girl in the front seat turned her head, "The monitor of my class doesn't talk much, but what he says is sincere, please bear with me."

"No problem." Shao Hanye made an OK gesture.

"My name is Sun Rong, the school committee of our class," Sun Rong pointed to the girl next to her, "Zhao Zhiran, the physics class representative."

"Hello," Shao Hanye leaned back on the chair and stretched his long legs, "Shao Hanye."

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Jiang Heng was still a little worried, "Our school should still have a few sets of desks and chairs for sports students."

Shao Hanye smiled, "It's not uncomfortable, I don't stay at the table anyway."

Jiang Heng didn't understand.

"After class, I have to go out to relax," Shao Hanye explained, "I just stretch my legs across the aisle after class."

Jiang Heng glanced again, then nodded in relief.

Shao Hanye smiled and got up, "I'm going to the toilet, monitor."

"You don't need to ask me for leave to go to the toilet." Jiang Heng said.

Sun Rong was amused by them.

As soon as Shao Hanye left, Lao Zhou walked into the classroom.

"Be quiet," Lao Zhou walked to the podium, everyone's voices became quieter, and the movements continued, Lao Zhou continued: "Everyone has seen the new classmates, and get along well in the future, we are all in the same class."

Lao Zhou was talking at the top, and what he said was a little unpleasant inside and out.

Sun Rong asked in a low voice: "Squad leader, what does Lao Zhou mean? Does the new classmate have connections?"

"No way," Jiang Heng said, "Just a normal classmate."

"Then why is Lao Zhou unhappy? Isn't Uncle Iron and Steel only sensitive to strong orders," Sun Rong said, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, hey Zhiran, did you catch the voice?"

Zhao Zhiran shook her head, "I'm a little sleepy, I made up my homework until three o'clock last night."

"Then you sleep for a while, I'll help you watch." Sun Rong glanced at Jiang Heng, "He is kind-hearted and definitely understands."

Jiang Heng took off his glasses, "I'll wipe the lenses."

Sun Rong and Zhao Zhiran looked at each other and smiled.

The author has something to say:

Shao Hanye called by the big Karma is here!It's still 6 o'clock every night, thank you for your comments and favorites, bow!See you tomorrow~

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Weakly put a pre-acquisition, "Yunyang's cubs are classmates", interested children can take a look~

Abstinence Kaolin's Flower Belly Black Gong X Silly Cute Cat Fried Hair Shou

In order to make money to support his younger brother, Ye Shengshi has to be a game virtual anchor for two hours every night after school.

He has a good and soft personality, and because he is always "bullied" by fans because of his special favorite fans, he has won countless fans of mothers and fathers.

And Lu Chexing has always been the number one brother on the list.

The eldest brother on the list is usually the top student in the class, the flower of the high mountain, but after returning home from school at night, he will silently take out his mobile phone to raise his cubs.

However, recently, his Yunyang cub fell ill, and his voice was low and hoarse during the live broadcast, which made him feel very distressed.

So, for the first time, he took the initiative to send a private message to Zai.

【L: Give me the address, you need to take medicine. 】

Ye Shengshi looked at the card with only two digits left after paying his younger brother's tuition, gritted his teeth and sent the address.

But he didn't dare to send his home address, so he sent the school's.

Lu Chexing looked at the address sent from the other side and fell into deep thought.

At noon the next day, he squatted at the gate of the school's rookie station.

Then, he saw a poor little boy who was sneezing and holding a courier box come out, and his mobile phone also received a receipt reminder at the same time.

Lu Chexing fell into deep thought again, because this poor boy was his classmate, Ye Shengshi.

Later, Lu Chexing gradually discovered that Ye Shengshi seemed to be no different from the cubs he raised.

Then let's raise it together.

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