This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 245 Don't leave after school (6)

   "Xu Chuzheng..." Yu Yue pointed at Chuzheng: "You **** pick it up for me."

"I do not."

   Chuzheng raised his chin slightly.

   Yu Yue was so angry that she walked directly towards her, and the students around her suddenly dispersed to the side.

   "Xu Chuzheng, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin." Yu Yue's face was full of anger, and she approached quickly, as if she wanted to do something.

   Chuzheng and Yu Yue were separated by a desk that fell to the ground.

   Chuzheng flew again and kicked on the desk.

  The desk rubbed against the ground, making a harsh and sour squeak, and slammed into Yu Yue quickly.

   Yu Yue didn't expect Chuzheng to do this.

   The desk hit her leg just like that, and she fell backwards.

  Tables and chairs fell apart.

   In the mess, the girl raised her chin lightly and looked at her indifferently, but she was not proud of the winner.

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office.

   She came into the office twice in less than two days, and Chuzheng also felt that this frequency pill.

   "What are you two doing in the classroom, ah? Do you still look like students? Are you here to study or fight?"

   This time, it was not Teacher Zhou, but the dean.

   The dean is the standard image of a romance novel school—the Mediterranean Sea, a beer belly, and a somewhat greasy middle-aged man.

   The dean was watching the table Chuzheng was kicking, so Chuzheng couldn't deny the pot.

   A little sad.

   Sure enough, you can't do it when there are many people.

   Can’t do it next time… try not to.

   "Director, Yu Yue throws my book first." Chu Zheng said first.

   Yu Yue's legs were still aching.

   Hearing Chuzheng's identification, he immediately glared at Chuzheng angrily.

   Just as she was about to speak, the dean cut her off: "Yu Yue, you have good grades, I know, but you are doing things in school, is this what you should do as a student?"

   The dean was holding a ruler and knocked on the desk.

   He is not Teacher Zhou, he speaks very straightforwardly, and does not mean to save face for Yu Yue at all.

   Yu Yue also seemed to have restrained herself in front of the dean.

   opened his lips, but didn't speak for a long time.

   "I'm sorry, I was just joking with Xu." Yu Yue bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

   "I was also making a joke with classmate Yu." Chu Zheng answered immediately.

Dean:"…"

   Are you two mentally retarded when I am the dean? !

   "Director, that..." Outside the office, a teacher knocked on the door: "Are you busy?"

   The dean was angry when he was suddenly interrupted, and his face was also bad: "Is something wrong?"

   "Well, I'll bring someone from the transfer student's family over to chat with you."

The dean nodded, then turned his head with a stern face again: "I don't care who picks things up first, in school you have to look like a school, reflect on your faults, punish you for sweeping the playground for a week, and write another 2,000 words of review and hand it in. ,Let's go back."

   Chuzheng put both hands in his pockets and walked out of the office calmly.

  The teacher went in with a man.

   There was a boy standing in the corridor outside.

   The school uniform he wears is different from their school, a bit like the school uniform of a private school, commonly known as a noble school.

  The school uniform jacket has no buttons, but inside is a white shirt with lapel collar, and the front two buttons are also open, revealing his slender neck and delicate collarbone.

  The boy has green scars on his face, and the corners of his eyes and mouth are the most serious. At first glance, he has experienced something.

   Although he is injured, he can still see that the boy is very good-looking.

   But at this time, the boy looked a little gloomy, and it didn't give a good feeling.

   Chuzheng bypassed the boy and went back to his classroom.

   Yu Yue skipped the afternoon class and did not come back.

   Second class in the afternoon.

  Mr. Zhou suddenly came over and took the boy Chuzheng had seen outside the dean.

   "This is a newly transferred classmate..."

   Teacher Zhou's voice just fell, and the pot exploded below.

   "A transfer student? Why haven't I heard of a transfer student before?"

   "His face is full of wounds... He was expelled from the original school for a fight, right?"

   "He looks so handsome!" This was the little excitement of a certain girl.

   "He has wounds all over his face, so you can tell he is handsome?" A certain boy was not convinced.

   "Injuries are not all over the face, so look at the essence through the surface." The girl retorted.

   The wound on the boy's face was just a black one, not swollen.

   The facial features are very obvious, and it can be seen that they are handsome.

   "With a wounded appearance, it also has a decadent beauty! What do you stinky boys know?"

   "Yes, yes, we don't understand, your **** is also a stinky boy."

  “…”

   Teacher Zhou sullenly said, "Quiet!"

The discussion below    fell silent.

   "Introduce yourself." Teacher Zhou said to the boy standing at the door.

   From Teacher Zhou's tone, we could tell that she was not very welcoming to this boy.

  The boy stepped onto the podium, and under the excited gazes of the girls, opened his lips: "Jicheng."

  The boy didn’t say anything after he finished speaking.

  The classroom was slightly embarrassed.

  Mr. Zhou broke the delicate atmosphere: "Student Jicheng, sit down first..."

   She looked around the classroom and found that only Chuzheng had vacancies.

   "...Sit there first."

The students below    looked towards Chuzheng, and the girls were faintly disappointed.

   Ji Cheng did not nod or speak, and walked straight to the position where Teacher Zhou pointed.

   Chuzheng was lying on the table, his face turned out.

After Jicheng sat down, he caught a glimpse of a piece of paper she was pressing, with three large characters written on it.

The three words    were written neatly and beautifully.

   But further down is a blank.

   Jicheng lowered his eyes and sat down indifferently.

  This class is not from Teacher Zhou, so Jicheng left after making arrangements.

   The teacher in the class knew that there was a transfer student. Before Ji Cheng could get the new textbook, the teacher asked him to read the same table first.

But…

  On the table at the same table, except for the review book, he didn't see a single book.

   Ji Cheng glanced at the girl who was lying on the table, not sure if she was asleep or didn't want to care, she withdrew her gaze, stared at the table and began to lose her mind.

   "That...you use mine first."

   The girl next door carefully placed the book on his desk.

   Jicheng raised his eyes, did not refuse, but did not open it either.

   Ji Cheng was stunned for a while, and when he regained his senses, Yu Guang swept to his roommate.

   She sat up at some point and was writing with a pen.

The    review book has been written in more than four rows.

   Each character is written extremely slowly, but the characters she writes are beautiful, and the strokes of each character are almost the same.

   Xu was aware of his gaze, the girl looked sideways and said coldly: "What are you looking at?"

   Jicheng retracted his gaze and continued to be in a daze.

   After class, some classmates took him to pick up books.

   When Jicheng came back with the book, a boy happened to be standing in his place, talking to the girl.

   "Elementary school girl, now, I brought the book back to you." Zhu Zian lay on the table: "I heard that you had a conflict with Yu Yue again today?"

"Um."

   "Cow." Zhu Zian gave a thumbs up.

   Zhu Zian wanted to say something, but suddenly felt that someone was standing next to him.

   "This is my position." The boy's voice sounded without hesitation.

   Zhu Zian didn't get up, he just lay down on the table, glanced at the boy, got up after a while: "I'm leaving first, elementary school girl."

   (end of this chapter)