"Wow, Hu Mingchen, what's wrong with your head? Hahaha, there is a circle of white cloth wrapped around your head, like wearing filial piety. As soon as Hu Mingchen arrived at the door of the classroom, a boy ran from behind and hooked his neck.

"Get out of your mother's Luo Zhizheng, you are only wearing filial piety in your dog days, are you blind, Lao Tzu is injured, this is gauze, you fool, you don't understand anything. Hu Mingchen turned his head and saw that it was Luo Zhizheng at the same table who hugged him, so he immediately fought back and scolded.

"Hurt, why are you hurt, beaten? Did you steal someone's stuff and get caught? Hehehe, you look so funny. Luo Zhizheng didn't care, and scolded with a smile.

In the countryside, it is a very normal thing to swear, and under the influence of the elders, not to mention that boys often swear on their lips, even some girls are difficult to get out of the mud without staining. It's rare for friends to really treat it as a scolding.

"You are a private child who steals other people's things, if you think it's funny, go, go out, Lao Tzu will also knock a hole in your skull with a stone, you shit, Lao Tzu is injured, not only do you not say something good, but also play Lao Tzu." The two came to the desk, Hu Mingchen stuffed his schoolbag into the desk box, and scolded back.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I'm not playing with you, tell me, why are you hurt. You're really, if you're injured, you don't have to go to school, what are you doing here? You don't want to go to school if you don't have the courage to do it?" Luo Zhizheng sat down next to Hu Mingchen.

In such remote mountain schools, the students' initiative in reading is generally not high, and the vast majority of them are considered to have completed their tasks after graduating from junior high school. The kind of thing that goes to middle school in the city and then goes to university in the big city is something that most people don't think about at all. Therefore, if students have the opportunity not to go to school or attend classes, they will not be able to ask for it.

Hu Mingchen's parents, his uncles and aunts, and even his third uncle, none of them really graduated from junior high school, and the third uncle Hu Jianqiang was slightly better, but he mixed in Duge Middle School for two years, Hu Jianjun and Hu Jianye, and they completely farmed before finishing primary school.

As for the previous generation, let alone the previous generation, Hu Mingchen's grandmother Zhong Ying is directly illiterate, and grandfather Hu Erhua will not know more than a hundred words.

In such an environment, although the elders still hope that their children can get ahead by studying, there are not many who really have a long-term vision and are willing to give their children encouragement and full assistance.

In the eyes of many old people, anyway, after all, they have to go home to plant crops, read for a few years, know a few words, write their own names, and simply settle accounts.

The idea of expecting to study, go to school, and eat public meals is not only extravagant, but also a waste of money.

"Why don't you go to school? Why don't you go to school? Do you think I'm like you? I'm a good student who works hard. Hu Mingchen sneered and said disdainfully.

"Hahaha, hahaha, hey, hey, hey......" Hu Mingchen said so carefully that not only Luo Zhizheng laughed, but even the classmates sitting around them couldn't help but laugh.

"Hu Mingchen, hehehe, you are a good student who is angry and hardworking? You are so funny, you say it like the truth, hahaha. Mao Feng, who was sitting behind Hu Mingchen, slapped Hu Mingchen, stretched out his head and smiled.

"Little Maozi, I said it...... Then I'll correct it, I'll be a good student who works hard and hard, that's always okay, right? The past doesn't mean the future, it's all over the place, understand?" Hu Mingchen also felt that it was indeed inappropriate for him to regard the future tense as the present and the past tense, and he was a little ashamed and inconsistent with the facts, so he made a two-word revision.

"What are you going to do, what are you going to do?" Luo Zhizheng, what do you mean?" Gu Xiaoqi, who was sitting in front of them, turned his head and asked puzzled.

"You ask me, I know a chicken, I want to ask him, Hu Mingchen, your turtle son is really different today than before, ...... "Luo Zhizheng can only scratch his head, he doesn't understand anything.

Hu Mingchen raised his head proudly, and he felt a little proud of the three words he saw on the TV before his rebirth.

"That's the past, this is the ancient text, and the past means that the past has passed. Hu Mingchen, whose vanity was slightly satisfied, explained smugly.

"Then you just say it's over, why do you want to say anything about ancient texts, and it's all the same, so that you can study very well, huh!" Gu Xiaoqi said disdainfully.

At this time, squad leader Huang Xiaoyang was next to him to collect his homework.

Gu Xiaoqi, Luo Zhizheng and Mao Feng hurriedly took out their crumpled homework books from their schoolbags and handed them in.

Students with better academic performance tend to have cleaner workbooks, while students with poor grades tend to have a harder time keeping their workbooks tidy. This is due to the fact that their homework is generally kneaded and kneaded before they are pieced together.

"Hu Mingchen, homework, where's your homework?" The three of them all handed in their homework, only Hu Mingchen was indifferent, Huang Xiaoyang frowned, and asked impatiently.

Huang Xiaoyang is not the best in the class, but his father is a teacher at Duge Primary School, and his studies are passable, so the head teacher gave him the class leader to save face.

Usually, Huang Xiaoyang not only looks down on his classmates with poor academic performance, he even looks down on his classmates who live in the surrounding mountains, in his eyes, it seems that only a few classmates who live on the street can enter his eyes.

"I didn't do my homework, I don't know what my homework is, don't you see that I still have gauze wrapped around my head? Hu Mingchen said confidently.

"I don't care if you gauze or not, I just know that I have to hand in my homework today. ”

"Then I'll make up for it tomorrow. Hu Mingchen endured the discomfort in his heart and said.

"No, today's homework is handed in today, tomorrow is Sunday, you will hand it over to the second brother of the ghost?" Huang Xiaoyang has to be unforgiving, this is deliberately trying to make things difficult for Hu Mingchen.

What makes this kind of trouble is that Huang Xiaoyang usually does not do less, anyway, the people who are being troubled, whether they are afraid of his identity as a class leader or his father's school teacher, dare not speak out.

It seems that Huang Xiaoyang can only find his sense of existence through making things difficult for others, can he highlight his difference, and can he satisfy his despicable and weak vanity.

"Then I'll give it to you after the first class, it's always okay. Hu Mingchen is still trying his best to compromise.

Using the time of the first class to give the homework to last night, for the current Hu Mingchen, he is still absolutely sure.

"No one will copy your homework, can you finish it? Huang Xiaoyang said in a lofty attitude.

"Huang Xiaoyang forced by Nima, you have a heart, which eye did you see that Lao Tzu copied it, and you accepted their homework, which one did Lao Tzu copy? This doesn't work, which one doesn't work, what do you want to do in your dog days?" Hu Mingchen, who couldn't get used to this Huang Xiaoyang in his previous life and this life, couldn't help but be furious.

Huang Xiaoyang didn't expect Hu Mingchen to dare to give him a scolding in front of the general eye, and the whole person was still a little stunned and didn't react.

And what I didn't expect was Luo Zhizheng and Gu Xiaoqi, is this Hu Mingchen crazy, he actually dared to scold Teacher Huang's son Huang Xiaoyang, this time this girl is in trouble.

Hu Mingchen ...... You can do it, if you don't hand in your homework, forget it, you still dare to scold me, you wait, I'll go and sue the teacher, you wait ......" Two seconds later, Huang Xiaoyang finally reacted from the shock.

"Go and sue, just sue, I'll wait, hurry up. Hu Mingchen sat on the stool and stared at Huang Xiaoyang's humble and arrogant voice.

Huang Xiaoyang, who couldn't stand it, pointed again, and then angrily turned around and ran out of the classroom with the homework book.

There is no doubt that Huang Xiaoyang is going to sue.

"Hu Mingchen, you cow, even Huang Xiaoyang, you dare to scold. This turtle son, Lao Tzu has long looked at him unpleasantly, you are amazing. Mao Feng gave Hu Mingchen a thumbs up after Huang Xiaoyang ran out of the classroom.

"You don't like it, why didn't you scold him?" Hu Mingchen said with a roll of his eyes.

"I'm not afraid of his father. ”

"Oh, you're afraid of his father, so you expect me to help you scold him, you kid is really good, since I helped you scold someone, you invite me to eat after school at noon in a while. Hu Mingchen took the opportunity to blackmail Mao Fengdao.

"I don't have the money to treat you to eat, I only brought two boiled potatoes, it's a big deal...... I'll give you an artichoke. ”

Mao Feng's family is farther away from the school than Hu Mingchen's house, and his family background is also very bad, how can he have the money to invite Hu Mingchen's guests.

"Look at your picking, Hu Mingchen, I have two cents, and I'll treat you to fried potatoes in a while. Luo Zhizheng said: "But Hu Mingchen, you have to be careful, Huang Xiaoyang's kid went to sue the teacher, you probably can't eat and walk around, the teacher is biased towards him." ”

"I'm afraid of something, and I haven't done anything wrong. All you have to do is remember what you promised me to eat fried potatoes. Hu Mingchen said confidently.

Sure enough, as soon as the first class started, the head teacher Ma Yi came to the classroom with Huang Xiaoyang.

"Hu Mingchen, Hu Mingchen, you come out and follow me to the office. Ma Yi beckoned to Hu Mingchen's place and shouted unhappily.

Hu Mingchen closed the book, stood up calmly, and walked out of the classroom with his head held high under the attention of the whole class.

Just when Huang Xiaoyang passed by, Huang Xiaoyang also gloated "hum" Hu Mingchen.

Huang Xiaoyang has already calculated that Hu Mingchen will go to the office with Teacher Ma Yi this time, and there will be no good fruit to eat.

In the face of Huang Xiaoyang's provocation, Hu Mingchen directly ignored it. For this kind of person, the best blow is to be when he doesn't exist, otherwise the more you pay attention to it, the more happy he dances.

Sure enough, Hu Mingchen's ignorance did make Huang Xiaoyang feel a feeling of suffocation in the air. And invisibly, he seems to be compared all of a sudden.