Turning around and thinking about it again, it is impossible for a person like Shen Du to set foot in the entertainment industry in his life, and after that, his heart feels a lot better.

But the current situation is that no matter how perfect this Mr. Shen is, it's not a problem for them to always stare at it like this?

Just when everyone's gaze is becoming more and more awkward......

"Ding......

The elevator door opened.

This group of staff who came from Erxin Entertainment seemed to have someone behind them stepping on their tails, and they got on the elevator in a swarm, pressed the floor with a snap, and hurriedly closed the elevator door.

Shen Du, who poked his head out, was very dazed, and he wanted to ask, why did he get so much attention, but everyone ran away like this?

With a dazed expression, he shook his head, thinking that he still had business to do, so he shrank back and closed the door of his office again.

But this time, Shen Du learned a lesson, he clicked on the remote control on the side, and the office door with the upper half of the glass appeared from top to bottom.

After doing this, Shen Du returned to the back of his desk, drinking the tea bag he had brewed, his eyes motionless...... Just stared at the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

He was afraid that because of his busy work, he would miss the point that he could cross, and eventually caused some irreparable losses and delayed his re-encounter with Ruan Rou.

"Why hasn't it changed at all?"

Shen Du looked at the mirror that didn't reflect anything, and touched it with his hand.

found that when his palm touched the mirror, the cold mirror rippled like water waves.

"It's coming!"

Shen Duluo stood up from his chair with a bang.

A familiar scene gradually emerged in the mirror.

"This is 204 Middle School?"

Yes, the huge mirror is reflecting the gate of 204 Middle School.

Because the layout of 204 Middle School is not large, it is in the middle of Hutong Xiejie.

Compared with the key schools in the school district, the school gate is a little shabby.

And because most of the students recruited here live nearby, or are attached to the university, the 15th and 14th middle schools can't go to the school, and have to choose a school nearby, then the atmosphere on this campus can't be compared with the key middle schools in the same district.

It's like now, the first day of school.

According to the regulations of the school, you must wear a school uniform, wear a school emblem, and bring a student ID card to enter the school on time.

The school also sent two students on duty at the gate of the student union, and those students who did not enroll in accordance with the school's regulations were registered and punished with a deduction of points for their moral education scores.

If this was left in a more serious school, the students would be scared to death by the two people on duty at the door.

Can it be left at the door of 204 Middle School?

Ha, then the students are as arrogant as they are.

A few boys with very individual hair combed opened the zipper of their school uniforms, hung their pants on their crotches, stepped on the hems of their heels, and their shoes were not properly lifted, and they went loosely to deliberately dangle in front of the two officers on duty.

After seeing the aggrieved expressions of the two honest children opposite, who dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and whose hands trembled but didn't dare to remember, he laughed contentedly and left with his shoulders hooked.

It was sour, and some teachers who came to class on bicycles at this time saw it...... I don't think I've seen anything.

Just kidding.

How many tigers are the students of 204 Middle School, not to mention Xuanwu District, which is the inner city of Beijing, can be ranked on the list.

It's not that some teachers don't want to care.

But if you're in the classroom slapping the table with them and glaring......

They don't have to go to school, they can lift the table and copy the bench on the spot, and rush to the master.

Even the physical education teacher is no match for those fierce children, and they want to live two more years with their old arms and legs.

……

Da Shendu, who was standing in front of the mirror, saw this messy admission scene.

In the midst of the rolling crowd, he saw it at a glance...... The most handsome cub.

Yo!

This little kid is really spirited to look at.

Yikes!

Isn't this the invincible youth of the fourteen-year-old?

So what am I doing now?

……

drooping his eyelids, carrying his schoolbag cross-body, he rubbed towards the school gate step by step.

No way, sleepy.

In the third year of junior high school, I started an early self-study course.

Shen Du, who got up early and had to go to the morning market, was not enough to sleep at all.

On the way to school, he couldn't even ride a bicycle.

I got off the bus and got off the bus after swiping the student monthly pass.

Now Shen Du is in a subtle state of dissociation.

Who provoked him......

Hmph, Da Shen Du, who was watching from the sidelines, didn't want to say anything.

……

Fortunately, because Ruan Rou had already reminded him yesterday.

Shen Du, who came to school early this morning, was quite well prepared.

He wore his school uniform neatly.

The school emblem pinned to his chest and the student ID card stuffed in his pocket were all given by He Hongying.

The diagonal schoolbag was stuffed with a large aluminum lunch box, plus a stack of homework that had been made overnight.

Let Shen Du walk, in the direction of his right shoulder, keep tilting.

At first glance, that gesture doesn't look like a messy one.

Because of this walking posture, the two good students who were in charge of registration at the door subconsciously ignored his existence.

Let this powder keg, who was in a state of dissociation, pass the gate level silently, and floated to the class he was in, the third and sixth classes of junior high school, very smoothly.

'Twitter......'

'Haha......

'Sun Tzu...... You're ......'

Before I reached the door, the sound of screaming and commotion in the sixth class of junior high school echoed through the walls and throughout the corridor.

'Kala'

As Shen Du pushed the door, the voice was quiet for a moment, and after seeing that it was his classmates, the voices of those chattering began again.

No one greeted Shen Du, and Shen Du didn't care.

He staggered towards the back row of the classroom.

I sat down in the penultimate row near the back door.

Behind him, a large space was vacant.

There was a square black trash can, two brooms, and three or four strips of cloth mops.

This is where the clutter is piled up throughout the classroom.

After sitting down, Shen Du was also very crisp, he took out the lunch box in the schoolbag, stuffed it into the empty desk drawer, and hung the schoolbag on the backrest behind the chair...... Fall asleep on the table.

The sound of the clash of desks, chairs and benches startled several students sitting around him who were throwing paper balls at each other, and after seeing this Shen Du just like in the previous two years, he began to sleep as soon as he entered the classroom door, and they all shrugged their shoulders and continued to play.

In their eyes, Shen Du is a taciturn, slightly unsociable eccentric.