A man and a woman got off the motorcycle, the man was tall and thin, with a knife face and big eyes, and he looked very handsome, with a very popular "Chen Haonan" hairstyle at that time, and he knew that it was mixed at a glance.

The woman's hair is loose, she wears a white lace short-sleeved shirt, a pair of black tight leather pants underneath, and a pair of beautiful legs are thin and straight, what I never expected was Sophie, Sophie looked at me with a shocked face: "Little San'er, why are you here?"

I paused, and embarrassedly pointed to Gao Wenjie, who was lying on the ground and was talking drunk, and said that my classmate was drunk.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Sophie's little face was flushed, and there was a faint smell of wine in her breath, which was obviously a drink.

I felt a little upset for a moment, and when I came out of the noodle shop in the afternoon, Sophie said that she was in a hurry, and it turned out that she was going to drink with the boy next to her, and I couldn't help but look at the boy next to me again.

The man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, his skin was very white, and his thin lips were indeed a bit similar to Chen Haonan in the old boy, seeing that Sophie knew me, he didn't say much, he nodded at me with a smile, compared with him, I inexplicably had an inferiority complex, and I didn't know that feeling was called jealousy until a long time later.

Sophie squatted down and looked at Gao Wenjie, and said complainingly: "Why is the kid drinking so much wine when he has nothing to do, where does his family live? I'll send him back!" As she spoke, she bent down to help Gao Wenjie.

I hurriedly said no, I can do it myself, the boy had already pushed the motorcycle over, and together with Sophie, helped Gao Wenjie onto the motorcycle.

Sophie asked me where my family lived, and I reluctantly led the way from the front, and she asked me a lot of questions on the way, but I was casually perfunctory, probably because there were strangers around, and I felt that there was a distance between me and Sophie.

The boy looked very thin, but he had a lot of strength, and he carried Gao Wenjie on his back to the second floor without breathing, and sent us into the house, and Sophie said that he would come to the school tomorrow to find me.

I left with the boy, and when I left, Sophie was still very intimate with the boy's arm, the two men were handsome, and the women were beautiful, and they did look very compatible, and I felt sour, especially uncomfortable.

After they left, I lay on the sofa at Gao Wenjie's house and tossed and turned, and I couldn't sleep, and my mind kept recalling the incident of lying in bed with Sophie last night, and the more I thought about it, the more irritated I became, so I simply took out a cigarette and a lighter from the fat man's pocket and learned to smoke.

I coughed violently and stubbornly smoked cigarettes in my mouth, and I didn't learn to smoke four or five cigarettes, but I was a little dizzy, fuck! It's useless, I can smoke in a daze, I slapped myself angrily.

After struggling from the sofa for a long time, I finally felt a little sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze, but there was no suspense, and the next day I was gorgeously late with the tall fat man, and when we opened our eyes, it was already noon.

Gao Wenjie's face turned white with fright at that time, and he dragged me to run to school in a hurry, I actually didn't care, since my dad disappeared, I became less and less interested in going to school, and even had a kind of psychology of letting Nian read and not let Nian pull down.

When the two of us came to school, it was already the fourth class, Gao Wenjie was in class 5, I was in class 6, and the two classes were next to each other, and he reported from the door of the class and went in.

I stood outside our classroom and shouted "report" five or six times, but no one answered, and I was heard in the whole hallway, "report, report".

When the eighth shout rang, our homeroom teacher finally came out of the classroom with a black face, looked me up and down, said, "Come with me to the office" and walked forward with the book in his hand.

When I walked into the teacher's office, there were five or six teachers inside, and our homeroom teacher slammed the book on the table, kicked me angrily, scolded me for being shameless, and missed a whole morning of class.

I also know that this matter is wrong, I keep apologizing with my head down, there is an urgent matter at home in the morning, and I didn't have time to ask for leave, so I will definitely pay attention to it in the future.

Our homeroom teacher is a middle-aged man in his thirties, his hair is a little shabby, he is very powerful, those students in the class who have good grades and good family conditions, he will never be embarrassed, for people like me who are not good at studying, and the family is poor, but he is not so good-tempered, he speaks harshly, and he can do it.

When he was training me, Lin Xiaomeng walked in with a large stack of homework books, looked at me gloatingly, pretending to be sorting out the homework books, but actually eavesdropping on the head teacher teaching me.

Seeing that our homeroom teacher was almost deflated, Lin Xiaomeng, a slut, actually walked up to our homeroom teacher and whispered: "Teacher Liang, there is something I want to report to you." ”

When the head teacher saw that it was a student in the "fast class", his attitude instantly changed 360 degrees, and he said with a smile, what difficulties do you need the teacher's help?

Lin Xiaomeng immediately seemed to have been wronged, her eyes were red, she glanced at me, and said coquettishly that she didn't dare to say it in the house, let the head teacher go out with her, and I had a bad premonition in my heart at that time.

The head teacher, Maitreya Buddha, seemed to smile and walked out of the office with Lin Xiaomeng, and a few minutes later he came back in a rage, and when he came up, he kicked me on the buttocks, kicked me to the ground, and scolded me for being a shame for the sixth class, and if I didn't want to go up, I would hurry home.

I didn't even know what was going on, so I was kicked in a daze, and I was so depressed that I almost wanted to fight with him, but I really wanted to get my graduation certificate, so I endured it and didn't say anything.

After scolding me a few more words, the head teacher sprayed spit on my head and scolded: "Your class is the worst class I have ever taught, and you are the most shameless student I have ever seen in my teaching years, let your father come to school in the afternoon, I need to communicate with him well!"

"My dad wasn't at home and went to work in other places. I said to him.

The head teacher slapped the table angrily and shouted, "Then let your mother come over." "The teachers in the office are all looking at us.

I said I don't have a mom.

The head teacher pursed his lips and said angrily, no wonder he is so uneducated, the meaning of ridicule could not be more obvious.

I was a little upset, and I said what does my tardiness have to do with upbringing? Why do you say that about me?

The head teacher stood up suddenly, pushed me on the shoulder and yelled: "If you don't want to get on, get out, don't you see you so tempered in terms of study?"

I didn't scare him, I said in a loud voice, okay, then you refund me the tuition, and I'll leave immediately. The teachers in the office all came to persuade them.

At this time, our English teacher, Sister 19, came over and said to the head teacher in a very sincere tone: "Teacher Liang, we are educators, I think what you just said is too substandard!"

"I've been teaching for more than ten years, and I don't know how to speak? A scumbag like this kind of mud that can't support the wall will be a mess when he arrives at school, and he will definitely not be admitted to high school in the future, and he will be a hooligan when he goes out!"

Several other teachers also persuaded the head teacher to dissipate his anger, saying that I am a child after all, what is the matter to say slowly, Sister 19 seems to be in front of me, and said to the head teacher: "Teacher Liang, students like Zhao Chenghu should be cared for more, how much does it hurt your self-esteem when you talk like this?"

Our head teacher sneered and looked at me twice and said: "He still has self-esteem? Stinky and shameless thing, he doesn't study by himself, he still influences others, he actually writes a love letter to Lin Xiaomeng in the second class of others, Lin Xiaomeng refuses him, and slapped someone at the school gate yesterday morning, more scoundrel than a scoundrel!"

My eyes widened at the time, and I asked him a little confused, when will I write a love letter to Lin Xiaomeng?

The head teacher took out a pink letterhead from his pocket and slapped it on the table with a "pop..." and scolded me: "I know that people like you will definitely not admit it without evidence, see for yourself!"

I picked up the so-called "love letter" and looked at it twice, and I was disgusted just by the signature on the front, "Dear Mengmeng...", but the font does look a bit like what I wrote, what's going on?

Meng Buding remembered Chen Yuanyuan, it must have been written by Chen Yuanyuan, in order to save her before, my leg was injured, Chen Yuanyuan has been helping me make up for classes in those days, and twice she imitated my writing, this love letter must have been forged by Chen Yuanyuan.

I definitely can't admit this kind of thing, I looked at the head teacher and said very seriously, I didn't write the love letter, whether you believe it or not, I didn't write it.

The head teacher didn't even look at me, waved his hand and said, "No need to explain, call your parents over in the afternoon, and you won't use it if you can't call." ”