As soon as the head teacher's words fell, the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Tang Huairen standing at the door in a daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wow..."

There was silence for a few seconds, and suddenly there was an exclamation in the classroom.

"Isn't he, he's going to sit at a table with Ban Hua?"

"Why, teacher, I want to change seats, and I also want to sit with Banhua."

"God, this kid is not deliberately late, it's too cunning. He must have known that there would be a class flower to join the class today."

The classroom was full of exclamations, and for a while it became like a vegetable market.

Tang Huairen didn't understand the reason, this quiet fuss startled him, if it wasn't for the head teacher standing beside him, he would definitely have to run to sit elsewhere.

"Okay, okay, it's almost class, don't make any more noise."

The voice in the classroom was indeed a little loud, and the head teacher was also taken aback, so he had to clap his palms and say to the students who were extremely excited.

In high school, the teacher was still very prestigious, and the classroom finally fell silent.

At the signal of the head teacher, Tang Huairen walked to his seat with a heart full of apprehension.

It was only a few steps away from the door to the last place, but Tang Huairen felt a little frightened, and all the students' eyes were on him without exception, moving with Tang Huairen's movement, which made Tang Huairen very angry.

Finally walked to the seat, and before Tang Huairen could sit down, he heard a crisp voice ring in his ears, "I'm sorry, you can't sit in this seat." ”

"Oh......"

The crisp words caused another exclamation in the classroom, and the students in front of them all turned their heads to look at this and whispered about it.

Tang Huairen stood aside a little stunned, not understanding why his tablemate was so unfriendly, did he provoke her?

Although she is a beauty, she can't be so domineering, right?

From Tang Huairen's angle, you can just see the girl's side face, this is a beautiful girl, although she is still a little green, but it does not prevent her from becoming a beauty.

From the side, the girl has snow-white skin, beautiful eyes, Joan's nose is straight, and her black hair hangs down to her shoulders. The figure is graceful, the white shirt printed with lilies is pinky and uplifted by the chest, and a pair of long legs are the most eye-catching, snow-white as jade, smooth as mutton fat, and more and more delicate against the background of the black pleated skirt.

"It's not just the class flower, at least it's the school flower level." Tang Huairen had this idea popping into his mind.

"I'm not used to sitting with guys, I'm sorry." Feeling that Tang Huairen was stunned, the beauty finally closed the book, raised her head and said.

At this time, the girl and Tang Huairen were facing each other, and the name of the school flower was well deserved, from this point of view, Qin Xue was even more beautiful, but the small chin was raised, giving people a very arrogant feeling.

"It was the head teacher who made me sit here." The arrogance of the girl and the comments of other classmates made Tang Huairen a little embarrassed, and anyone standing here would not feel good, especially the playful gazes of other classmates, which made Tang Huairen unbearable.

"I'll talk to the head teacher about this later, you can sit elsewhere first." Qin Xue's slender and white legs were stacked together, and her little feet in white sandals trembled slightly, as if she was saying something very insignificant, and after finishing speaking, she lowered her head and read the book, directly ignoring Tang Huairen.

People have tempers, and Tang Huairen has them, but he is more optimistic and doesn't like to care about these things.

However, even if Tang Huairen's temper is good, he is also a little angry at this time, he was already very angry when he was beaten by that old Wang Baxun, but he didn't expect to encounter this thing when he returned to the classroom.

Isn't the school flower amazing? Can school girls not take other people's feelings seriously?

Qin Xue's originally delicate face suddenly became ugly in Tang Huairen's eyes, and Tang Huairen looked at her with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

A person with a good face is God's love, but if he looks down on people because he looks good, what is the difference between him and a femme fatale?

Tang Huairen moved the table to Qin Xue and sat down without saying a word, the class bell just rang, and the students in front of him also turned their heads, but there were still people who turned their heads from time to time to look at this side.

This is a Chinese class, and the teacher patiently explained the ancient poems on the podium, but Tang Huairen didn't listen to a word. Although he kept looking at the textbook in front of him, his eyes were full of dissociation.

Do you look down on me?

The snow-white and high chin of the school flower kept flashing in Tang Huairen's mind, and the strange gazes of his classmates were more like steel needles constantly piercing Tang Huairen's sensitive heart.

Because he was too hard, Tang Huairen's hands clenched into fists trembled slightly, and the joints were even more pale.

Maybe in the eyes of others, the performance of the school flower is not too much, although she embarrassed Tang Huairen a little, but as a school girl with a superior family and excellent grades, it is understandable to have a little temper, I believe that the boys of No. 1 Middle School are more willing to embarrass the school flower, which is not cheap, but many people don't even have the opportunity to talk to the school flower.

But Tang Huairen was different, he was too sensitive, and even he was afraid of those disdainful glances.

Yes, deep down in Tang Huairen's heart, there is an indelible inferiority complex, although he himself has never admitted it.

When he was a child, other children always called him a mongrel just because he didn't have a father.

Later, when he became sensible, they called him the little beggar again, simply because he had never worn a new garment.

Heh, low self-esteem? Is it ridiculous?

When other children were still spoiled in their parents' arms, Tang Huairen had learned to pick up waste to subsidize the family, he never had a toy of his own, he had never been to the amusement city, no colored pencils, no cartoons.

But Tang Huairen has never asked his mother for these things, he knows that it is not easy for his mother, so since he was in junior high school, Tang Huairen has learned to make money by himself and reduce the burden on his mother.

Many people praise Tang Huairen for being sensible, and his mother is also very pleased, but he is still a child after all, isn't he?

When other children sit in the classroom easily, Tang Huairen has to think about how to make money, and when other children play around during the holidays, Tang Huairen works all day on the construction site.

Is it ripe?

Perhaps maturity is a derogatory term from the beginning, and behind maturity are silent tears, which are secretly licked in the corner. wounds.

Behind every maturity there is an unspeakable story, and every maturity is the dog that lives it. was forced out by his mother, and Tang Huairen is undoubtedly mature, a child who has been maliciously matured by life.

The school flower may not have malicious intent, but it is undeniable that she has hurt Tang Huairen, and this injury can't change anything, it's just a sprinkle of salt on the wound in Tang Huairen's heart that is difficult to heal, it's not serious, but it hurts.

Tang Huairen often thinks that if he was not a child without a father, would his current situation be much better? However, he was relieved again.

Although his mother couldn't give him a rich Hu life, she gave him all the Hu's maternal love.

This mother's love is enough for him to be strong in the face of everything.