Chapter 3: The Big Man and the Spectacles

One class is a science class.

It stands to reason that there will be more boys in the science class, but the first class is a bit strange, and it is rare to have more girls than boys in the science class.

Hearing that a new classmate had transferred, the students in the class all raised their eyes to look.

One man and one woman, the man is tall and handsome, and the woman is also very beautiful.

Suddenly, many boys and girls subconsciously took a few more looks.

That's all.

Most of the students in the third year of high school are very busy, and there are not as many messy and bloody plots as in the novel, with exercises, three points and one line, desk lamps, and gradually thicker glasses as their main theme.

Occasional love is not so vigorous.

And good-looking handsome guys and beautiful classmates are often cinnabar moles that most high school students can't get, and they can't look down on their mosquito blood.

Students know this.

Although Furong No. 2 Middle School is a bit special because there are many students here who do not take the college entrance examination, and the atmosphere of the third year of high school is relatively relaxed, it is only compared to other schools.

Now, please give a brief introduction to yourself. ”

"Judy, Zhu who has not changed his face, and Di who has been enlightened, is from Donghai City. Judy smiled lightly and introduced a little shyly.

"Jiang Chao, the river of the Yangtze River, the superhuman super. Jin Jiang came. Jiang Chao's expression naturally introduced casually.

The students nodded, and some silently memorized their names.

The next step is to assign a seat.

When I was in elementary school, I wanted to sit at the same table with my friends of the same sex, but the teacher wanted to sit with men and women. In high school, on the contrary, when boys and girls are looking forward to assigning them a handsome guy of the opposite sex or a beautiful woman at the same table, the teacher will ruthlessly assign a same-sex pit to come over.

Therefore, you at the same table are not beautiful you.

"Teacher, I have a place here!" a girl who seemed to be usually active raised her hand and looked at Jiang Chao at the same time.

The classmates burst into laughter.

The teacher glanced at the girl lightly, and then said to Judy, "Judy, just sit there." ”

Judy nodded, calmly went over and sat down.

"Alas......" The girl who raised her hand looked at Jiang Chao with her eyes, like a ball, and suddenly deflated.

"Classmate Jiang Chao, you and Dong sit at the same table. ”

A boy in the seat said "oh" and quickly got up.

Jiang Chao saw the position and sat down honestly.

"Hello. ”

"Hello. ”

The boy's friendship is generous and natural, Jiang Chao and Dong Slow have said hello, even if they know each other.

The arrival of the transfer students was just a small episode, and the students quickly immersed themselves in their studies.

During the recess, some students played a song "Hello Tomorrow".

is not Zhang Shaoyun's version, but Jiang Chao's original.

Jiang Chao's expression was slightly stunned. "Hello Tomorrow" has been released for several years, and it is an old song, and it is still a bit surprising to hear his own songs here.

"This song is my class song. Dong saw Jiang Chao's expression and spoke.

"Bange?" Jiang Chao blinked.

The class song of the third year of high school in the country is surprisingly unified. "The First Dream", "Stubbornness" and "Sunshine Always After the Wind and Rain" accounted for eighty percent.

And Jiang Chao's "Hello Tomorrow" has also become a new member of the third class of high school in recent years.

Ahem.

This song is for milk tea coffee, this song is for milk tea coffee, this song is for milk tea coffee.

Jiang Chao silently read it three times, forcibly forgetting that the author of this song in this world is himself, so that he will not be awkward.

"I suggest you learn it too, and occasionally the class will ask for singing. ”

"Uh...... I should be able to sing. ”

"Oh, that's good. ”

Dong Slow is an otaku and a technical nerd. Spend all day with program code.,Wear thick glasses.,The only hobby in your spare time is reading comics.。

"Huh?" Jiang Chao's eyes moved.

"Huh?

Dong Kuai saw that Jiang Chao's gaze had been on the comic book in his hand, so he raised his hand and waved the comic: "You also read it?"

The cover of the comic...... A bald man with an expressionless face.

"A slap superman,It's rare in Guoman to be able to have a fight with Riman.。 ”

"You...... What do you think of this comic?" Jiang Chao hesitated, but couldn't help but ask.

Speaking of comics, Dong Slow became a little excited: "To be honest, I am a big fan of this comic. The author of this comic is called Jiang Ran, and it is said that there are two people. ”

Jiang Chao smiled: "Oh...... And what story does this comic tell?"

"A bloody story. The protagonist, Mr. Qi, is this bald head. There is no routine of upgrading the practice of hot-blooded comics in the past, and Mr. Qi is at the full level as soon as he appears, and he doesn't need a second slap to fight monsters. But the plot is not at all boring because of his invincibility...... Do you like manga too? ”

"Uh...... I, I don't think much ......"

"Haha, too. After all, it's important to learn. ”

Jiang Chao breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

At this moment, someone patted Dong Slow on the shoulder.

Back.

This is an exaggerated tall boy, estimated to be more than 1.9 meters, with dark skin, flat head, and a little arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Glasses, it's really yours!"

Dong was stunned for a moment, and replied a little unnaturally: "Jordan...... What's wrong?"

Jordan?

The name is a bit awesome. Jiang Chao couldn't help but glance at this boy as well.

"Did you write a love letter to Wang Nuo in Class 4?" Jordan had an exaggerated smile on his face.

Many classmates heard Jordan's words and looked at Dong slowly.

Dong Slow's face turned red all of a sudden, and his expression was embarrassed: "I...... I ......"

"Hahaha, what age are you, still writing love letters?"

As he spoke, Jordan pulled out a piece of letterhead from his pocket.

Dong took a slow look, and suddenly his eyes under the glasses widened, and he got up to catch it.

"Do you want it?"

Jordan lifted the note high, and his height and arm length suddenly made the distance between the note and Dong Slow a moat.

Dong was short and thin, and his action of jumping up and grabbing the letter in Jordan's hand looked funny.

Jiang Chao, on the other hand, frowned slightly.

Many classmates couldn't help but laugh when they saw Jordan bullying Dong Slow.

"Give it back to me!" Dong Slow looked a little angry.

Jordan did not relent, but laughed while opening the letterhead with both hands, and read aloud on his back:

"Hello Wang Nuo, I'm Dong Slow from the first class. You don't know me...... Because I'm like a little grass that no one knows......"

Dong Slow's face was already red and hot, and a trace of tears choked under his glasses.

"Hahahaha, it's still grass...... How did you come up with it? It's so funny. ”

At this time, the classmates didn't smile much, looking at Jordan, the air was a little quiet, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Brother...... It's a bit excessive. Jiang Chao sighed and shook his head.

Dong slowly glanced at Jiang Chao gratefully, and at the same time, Jiang Chao gained a bunch of friendship stars.

Jordan's smile gradually retracted, and he glanced at Jiang Chao lightly: "I'm joking with my friend." ”

The implication is that it's none of your business.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dong slowly jumped up and snatched the letterhead paper from Jordan's hand, and then roared angrily: "Who wants to make such a joke with you!"

Jordan's smile disappeared completely, and he felt that it was a little excessive, and spread his hands, "Alas, it's so stingy, it's a big deal that I'll write a love letter for you to read in a few days." ”

Dong Slow did not speak.

The bell rang.

Jordan glanced at Jiang Chao deeply, didn't say anything, and returned to his position.