"You ......"

Huang Yuan was so choked that he couldn't say a word for a long time, and almost stepped forward to make a move, but fortunately he was stopped by Yang Lin.

"The other students do a good job. ”

As he spoke, he didn't look at the transfer students anymore and continued to prepare for class.

The latter did not make any other outrageous moves, and the other students turned their gaze back one by one to continue working on the questions. It may be that Su Tang turned his face a little slower, just in time to meet his gaze looking at him.

There was no conversation between the two of them where you look at what I am doing and I look at you, but their eyes met together, and there was no spark.

Su Tang was sure that he didn't know this person, maybe he knew, but he had forgotten it after so many years.

It is 10 o'clock after the evening self-study of the 4th period. Su Tang lived in the school, and when she chose to live in the dormitory, for some reason, she happened to be excluded by the female students in the same class, and now she and Wu Mei live with students in other classes.

There are a total of eighteen girls living in class 18, and eight people live in a dormitory, and two people will inevitably go to the outer dormitory. Because Su Tang wanted to be an actor before, he didn't study, didn't negotiate, and was unsociable, and it was normal for him to be excluded. Because Wu Mei has a good relationship with her, she hates the house and Wu, and she is not very well treated in the class.

But the school doesn't know if there is something wrong, maybe out of humanitarian thinking, let the two scumbags mix into the dormitory of the top students headed by Mo Meng.

That's right, the dormitory that Su Tang and the two of them entered was the only female dormitory in the zero class of the third year of high school. It's a pity that there are only thirteen girls in the class of 57 in the class. There were only five people living on campus who didn't fit a dormitory.

Su Tang has lived in this dormitory for a year, her appearance has not changed anything, they lie on the bed to read every night after washing, and after the lights are turned off, they take out a small flashlight in a uniform manner and continue. At this time, Su Tang usually rubbed his legs with a mask, and then slept for beauty sleep.

But as soon as this semester began, some people realized that something was wrong with Su Tang. Su Tang spent less time applying the mask and more time in a daze, and today he brought back a Chinese test paper for the first time.

They even wonder if there is a secret to becoming an actor on this test paper.

The dormitory is an ordinary eight-person room, with four bunk beds placed symmetrically at the four corners. Colorful plastic buckets and various shoes under the bed.

Between the two beds on the right are two old desks with seven toothbrush cups of different colors and models, placed in a messy manner.

Directly opposite the table is an iron cabinet with rusty edges, revealing its age. The cabinet is divided into eight compartments, each with a lock, but it is not locked.

Eight beds, except for one full of luggage, the other seven beds have their respective owners.

There was also a noisy frolicking sound in the corridor outside, and the atmosphere of 408 was exceptionally quiet. There was only an unidentified buzz.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open and slammed against the bed in the back.

"Ahh

"I'm sorry Lily, I forgot you Taobao in the back. ”

Lily, with long black hair, was sitting upright on the bed, propping up a simple table on her lap, and was grinding soy milk by hand.

It's really hand grinding.

Small, miniature round graphite, half a cup of soybeans soaked all day, and a half bowl of raw soy milk. It was originally a bowl, but when Mo Meng hit it like this, only half a bowl was left.

Mo Meng hurriedly pulled out a paper to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

"It's been several times. Gao Lili complained, "Next time, I suspect that you did it on purpose." ”

"It's not intentional, how can it be intentional?" Mo Meng wiped her clean with a smile, and didn't forget to advise, "I will have my share tomorrow morning." ”

"Go, go, don't delay me from finishing this last bit of grinding. ”

Mo Meng was always the last to arrive at the dormitory in the past few days of school, for no other reason, because they had to take a physical education exam before the college entrance examination. The passing result of 800 meters is 4 minutes and 20 seconds, Mo Meng has thin arms and legs, and he can vomit half of the digestive products of his stomach after running a lap of 400 meters.

Maybe it's also God who opened a door for her and closed a window by the way.

Mo Meng's grades are top good, and his physical fitness is top poor. In order not to let the sports results affect the choice of school in the college entrance examination, there is no way, their homeroom teacher can only ask Mo Meng to go to the playground to run 1,000 meters after self-study every night after the start of the new semester.

It just so happened that Wu Mei often exercised, so she got together.

The two of them stood together, and the difference in physique was very obvious. Mo Meng was panting, and Wu Mei didn't have anything.

Mo Meng poured herself a large glass of water, looked at the few people on the bed, and felt that it was still necessary to remind them, "You don't go to the playground at night, it's ......"

"Simply what?"

"The demons are dancing. ”

In the math class of the homeroom teacher the next day, they learned the basic information of the transfer student, whose surname was Sun Mingting.

Sun Ting.

The rest is gone.

He came to the stage and introduced himself, his name was Sun Ting, and he got off the podium and returned to his place. It's not so much that he cherishes words like gold, it's better to say that he didn't like this class at all. When he speaks, his eyes look into the air, his tone is not good, and his eyes are not friendly.

The attitude is mutual, this newcomer Sun Ting can't look down on class 18, and the students of class 18 naturally don't like such arrogant people. Even with Su Tang, he felt that this kid was a little impolite.

Today's Sun Ting is much cleaner than yesterday, the school uniform is still the same school uniform, but there is no blood on his face, only a few blue and red scars. The facial features are good, and the length is close to the handsome word, but just now I lost a little favor with yesterday's operation. Of course, some girls just like this kind of bad-looking boy, which is another matter.

Also, Sun Ting looks too small, he looks like a kid in junior high school, not like he is sixteen or seventeen years old at all. Some people think that he is not so young that he is now in the third year of high school, but no one talks much about this. Compared to his lack of politeness, the age problem is simply negligible.

This math lesson is about the summation of the number sequence, two summation formulas for two number sequences, and to memorize the formula is to remember everything.

Su Tang worked hard to follow Lao Bao's rhythm, and with her ability to never forget, she felt very relaxed about such a difficult and jerky chapter.

This is a good start for a person who can make a mistake in buying groceries and making change.

The summation of the number series is a type of question that makes people go up, and Su Tang has already finished half of the chapter volume, but he is still unsatisfied. She wanted to keep doing it, but it didn't work out.

The bell rang for the end of class, and a girl's voice rang.

"Su Tang, is Su Tang in this class? . ”

A little girl wearing a school uniform gown, a miniskirt, and a high ponytail is wearing makeup that novices can no longer have. The eyeliner in the corners of her eyes seemed to be like she didn't want money, and she was about to rush out of her face to pursue her freedom. All in all, a good deck of cards is played poorly.

This makeup can't be seen.