Wu Ansheng returned to the classroom to write a novel after lunch, and the fat man rushed to the 13th Middle School to contact his junior high school brothers.

There are two very famous high schools in Shangjing City, one is the 17th middle school and the other is the 13th middle school.

The thirteenth middle school and the seventeenth middle school are very close, so close that there is only a pedestrian street away, and the name of the thirteenth middle school is even greater than that of the seventeenth middle school.

Where is the nightmare of honest people, the paradise of gangsters, the number of high school students who died unexpectedly in Shangjing, and the thirteenth accounted for more than half.

Almost every year, several people die in this high school, some commit suicide by jumping off a building, some die in brawls, and some even die from drugs. In short, this school is a concentration of garbage scum.

The tuition fee of No. 13 Middle School is the only one in the whole of Shangjing, and most of the students here are single-parent families or orphans, and there are some poor students with poor grades.

Wu Ansheng's former younger brothers were either living in the thirteenth middle school or working in society, and these ruffians were very suitable for what Wu Ansheng had to do.

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There were a lot of people in the fifth class at noon, and most of the students were studying in the classroom, except for the rustling sound of pen writing in the notebook, there was almost no other movement, and this oppressive atmosphere made Wu Ansheng very uncomfortable.

The sixth class next door is diametrically opposed, the sixth class is very noisy, you can hear the laughter and laughter over there across a wall, as well as the sweet and beautiful laughter of the little sister, Wu Ansheng listened to it with itching, like a kitten scratching.

Make money, make money, work hard to make money, are you afraid that you won't have a sister if you have money? Wu Ansheng calmed down and worked hard to write a book, and he planned to write 200,000 words before publishing it in a publishing house.

No. 17 Middle School starts morning self-study at 7:30 a.m., ends class at 11:40 a.m., has two and a half hours of rest at noon, and ends school at half past five in the afternoon, and there is no evening self-study.

If you don't plan to compete for the rankings, it is still very comfortable to go to school in Seventeenth Middle School, and you have a lot of free time to do what you like.

Seventeen Middle School has been imitating universities in recent years, and there are clubs in the first year of high school, and there are more complicated clubs than some pheasant universities.

In addition to the daily club learning activities, Liu Huayi also has to learn the piano.

The tight and heavy curriculum of high school overwhelmed the little girl, and she had to study the art classes arranged for her by her mother during her breaks.

After school at noon, Liu Huayi planned to go to Wu Ansheng for dinner, but the people from the sketch club said that they would draw a character sketch at noon today, and they would hand it in before class in the afternoon, so Liu Huayi could only give up.

Liu Huayi's tablemate saw her painting absent-mindedly, and said with a smile: "Yiyi, what do you think, Sichun? The character lines are all pulled wrong, and you still draw down."

Liu Huayi came back to his senses and hurriedly used an eraser to draw the wrong line.

"Stinky Yaoyao, what are you talking nonsense, winter is coming, think of the spring of Menmenzi, you gossip female reporter, don't spread rumors."

Tang Xinyao looked at Liu Huayi narrowly: "Did you say that you know it yourself, this morning I saw you and your biological brother go to school hand in hand, the eyes of the masses are bright, and any gossip and scandal will not escape from my Tang Xinyao's sharp eyes."

Liu Huayi put down the pencil and made a fuss with Tang Xinyao, and said angrily: "Stinky Yaoyao, see if I don't tear your mouth and let you talk nonsense."

"Yiyi, I was wrong, go around me".

Zhang Changfeng, the squad leader, walked over and looked at the two little girls who were making trouble, and criticized seriously: "Don't you two know that it's a lunch break?

Tang Xinyao got up from Liu Huayi and muttered in a low voice: "What's the spirit, no one else has spoken, just you dog take a mouse and meddle in things."

Liu Huayi glared at Tang Xinyao, Tang Xinyao realized that he had made a mistake, didn't he compare himself to a mouse.

Liu Huayi tidied up her messy clothes, held the falling green silk behind her ears, and said to Zhang Changfeng calmly: "Squad leader, is there anything else?"

Zhang Changfeng's face was cloudy, and his mouth was hesitant: "Liu Huayi, is what Tang Xinyao said just now true?"

Liu Huayi didn't react for a while, and then realized that he was talking about going to school hand in hand, and Liu Huayi said coldly: "Squad leader, are you also so gossipy? This matter should have nothing to do with you."

Zhang Changfeng was choked, his long horse's face turned red, and it took a long time before he spoke.

"I'm for your good, you have to focus on your studies in high school, and you have to be friends with people who study well and make progress with each other.

What advantages does Wu Ansheng have in class five besides a good skin, his academic performance is not good, his family is poor, and he is destined to have no interest in this life.

People, you can't just look at the appearance, people like him are golden and jade, Liu Huayi, you have to keep your eyes open, be careful of not being ladylike when you meet people."

Liu Huayi heard Zhang Changfeng belittling and sarcastically mocking his sweetheart, and stood up and glared at him.

"Squad leader, it's not a good thing to say bad things behind your back. Although Wu Ansheng's grades are poor now, I believe that he will soon be able to adjust back and regain the first place in his grade.

And being good-looking is the biggest advantage, and some people are afraid that they will not have this advantage in their lives, you say yes, Yaoyao."

Tang Xinyao nodded in agreement, and extended a thumbs up to Liu Huayi in admiration.

Zhang Changfeng's horse face turned into a pig's liver, and he said cruelly indignantly: "Yes, you believe him so much?

Liu Hua bowed slightly, pointing to the aisle with his finger, "Let's go, don't send it."

"Hmph", Zhang Changfeng waved his sleeves and left angrily.

Tang Xinyao slapped her face and looked at Liu Huayi with a look of adoration: "Yiyi, I have never seen you like this, you are so handsome, you dare to be tough with the squad leader, is this the power of love? The little woman is really envious."

Liu Huayi shook his head helplessly, picked up the pencil and continued to sketch, ignoring Tang Xinyao's ridicule.

Wu An couldn't imagine that his childhood sweetheart's sister set a flag for him to be the first in the grade behind his back.

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During the lunch break, Wu Ansheng wrote out the third chapter, read the first two chapters together, and nodded with satisfaction, even if the potato himself came, he couldn't find fault with this writing.

Wu Ansheng is smug and obscene, Lao Tzu is really better than Pan An, and he is a unique genius in this world

An excellent person like me should have lived a brilliant life, and Wu Ansheng made up his mind to live a brilliant life like a summer flower.

The class bell rang, the fat man hadn't come back yet, and he was late again.

The foreign language teacher's name is Lin Luzhu, and she is a gentle and demure woman. Five minutes later, the fat man knocked on the door and came in, and Mr. Lin said softly to the fat man:

"Classmate Chen Chong, every time I am late for class, is it easy to bully my mother? Go to your homeroom teacher to write a review."

The last sentence of getting out and scared Wu Ansheng was trembling, and sure enough, people can't be good-looking.

may not have been subjected to corporal punishment, the fat man didn't care about Lin Luzhu's words, squeezed his eyebrows at Wu Ansheng, quietly made an OK gesture, and then went to the office to write a review with a smile.

"Students, let's continue the class, please turn the English book to page 29, listen carefully to the teacher's pronunciation, and I will ask the students to read the full text later."

In this world, Chinese is the official language of the world, and other languages are collectively called foreign languages.

Foreign languages in schools teach not only English, but also simple grammar and everyday greetings such as French and German.

The pronunciation and words of the chirp made Wu Ansheng's head big for a while, but fortunately, the foreign language teacher's voice was soft and pleasant, and listening to her was also a pleasure.

Wu Ansheng rested for a while, took out his notebook and continued to write the novel, quickly forgetting the noise in his ears and focusing on the details of the novel.

Wu Ansheng didn't plan to copy all of the book, he wanted to add some of his own ideas to it to make the story more interesting.

Wu Ansheng's attention was all focused on the novel, and the sound of lectures in the classroom stopped and he didn't notice it, and suddenly a white and tender slender hand appeared in front of Wu Ansheng's eyes, and then the novel was snatched away by Lin Luzhu.

Lin Luzhu looked at Wu Ansheng with a smile: "Wu Ansheng, the teacher is very impressed with you, you are still the first to write a novel in a foreign language class, why, you don't like to listen to the teacher's lectures?"

Wu Ansheng wanted to snatch it back, but this was the fruit of his hard work for most of the day, and Wu Ansheng was unwilling to be confiscated.

Lin Luzhu discovered Wu Ansheng's intentions, quickly put the novel on his chest, raised his round chin slightly, and looked at Wu Ansheng condescendingly.

"What do you want to do, but you still want to snatch it back? I confiscated the novel, and I went to the office after school."

Wu Ansheng made the last resistance: "Teacher, I know it's wrong to write a novel in class, and I apologize to you." But this is my stuff, you are illegally taking possession of citizens' property".

Lin Luzhu didn't expect that there would be students who would dare to contradict her, "Yo, I know a lot, what, are you going to go to the court to sue me?"

Wu Ansheng didn't expect Lin Luzhu to be so tricky, and he didn't be reasonable at all, "Don't dare, I really need ......"

Lin Luzhu interrupted him: "After school, I said in my office, look at your sincerity and decide whether to return it to you, don't delay the classmates' class time now."

Wu Ansheng sat down dejectedly, the first emperor started a business and the novel was confiscated halfway, and he died before he left the school.