'Sun Mingyu, you know, this exam is for you to write an essay on your feelings, not for you to write these things, do you understand? ’

Ping Wenjing complained to me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

'Didn't you just finish the exam?' Why do you know? ’

I asked curiously, and Ping Wenjing sighed.

'Because I approved your paper first.' ’

I'm just telling the truth. I pouted my eyes and looked around casually, and it seemed that the other teachers were busy with their own business, and no one wanted to bother with the two of us.

'What is your attitude, is that how you speak to the teacher?' Ping Wenjing looked at me with a very unfriendly gaze, as if I had touched her status as a teacher.

'Do you want me to write something that expresses my feelings?' Teacher, you know me, I would never do that. I looked back at her and answered her questions casually.

'Do you feel like you're on the wrong side of this essay?' Ping Wenjing put the scroll in his hand still on the table, looked at me, and asked such a question.

I think my answer was very kind and didn't write anything more rubbish. I straightened my waist, just like the posture I had during military training, with my legs together, my hands behind my back, my eyes looking straight ahead, and I said very freely.

Ping Wenjing sighed again, as if looking at the biggest fool in the world.

'You just want to live like that?' ’

'Yes. ’

'Then why are you coming to school?' Wouldn't it be nice to live alone? ’

Because I have to study, I have to take classes seriously, I have to go to college, and then I can exploit the people's hard-earned money." ’

My answer was clean and unobstructed.

Ping Wenjing covered his head, looking very painful, it seems that I taught him a lesson and let her know the avant-garde thoughts of children now.

You look like a stubborn old man. ’

'Teacher, are you complimenting me on my maturity?' Thank you. ’

My thanks were exchanged for a burst of chestnuts, and Ping Wenjing looked at me dissatisfied.

I'm saying that you're ready to step into the coffin at a young age. ’

I think the teacher is not good for the child's physical and mental health, and I hope the teacher will not attack the student. ’

It's a pity that my complaint was exchanged for another burst, and Ping Wenjing glared at me resentfully, it was really a pity for the word Wenjing.

Do you still complain now? ’

No, everything the teacher said was right. ’

I admit defeat and say, if your fist is smaller than others, it's best not to be too arrogant.

At this moment, someone walked over, ignored me, and handed the materials in her hand directly to the teacher.

'Teacher Ping Wenjing, this is something you asked me to collect. ’

'Oh, you got it?' Thank you. ’

The two of them communicated with each other like this, without estimating my feelings at all, and of course, I didn't pay attention to them, after all, it was none of my business, and I hung high.

But that girl, I still know, it's better to say that the whole school knows her.

Meng Xinling, the president of Class A of the second grade, is honest and cheerful, very polite to everyone, outstanding in appearance, excellent in sports, and feels like a universal player, without any shortcomings.

Feeling a little lonely, I interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

'Excuse me, teacher, can I go back?' ’

'Well, ah, you can go back first, next time we'll talk.' ’

Ping Wenjing waved his hand at me and replied indifferently, look, no matter what, it is still an excellent person who is more likely to attract the attention of the teacher.

I walked out of the office with my hands in my pockets.

'Mr. Ping, who is that person?' Dream asked the teacher.

'He? He was a hopeless student. ’

I walked slowly towards the classroom, and the students around me were also running towards the classroom in a panic, after all, there were only ten minutes between classes, and my dear homeroom teacher had already taken away my ten minutes.

If you think so, isn't the teacher trying to kill me for money?

Wait, if it's rounded, the teacher just wants me to die!

By the time I figured out the theory, I had already reached the door of the classroom, the door was closed, and the sound of the history teacher lecturing could be heard in the classroom, and it was clear that class had begun.

But I didn't stop the bell, so the second point came out, and it was clear that our history teacher had come early again!

Just as I was hesitating whether to go in or skip the lesson, someone from behind hit me on the head, and I turned around to find Ping Wenjing standing there.

'Why don't you go in to class?' ’

'It's not good to interrupt the teacher's rhythm. ’

If he doesn't come along, I can justifiably mine this lesson, and if someone asks, I can answer 'the homeroom teacher talked to me about a lesson' or something like that.

'Stop talking nonsense, go inside. ’

Ping Wenjing said this to me, and then knocked on the door twice, and the sound of the lecture in the door paused, and said 'come in', Ping Wenjing opened the door and pushed me in, looking at the history teacher.

'I'm sorry, I talked to Sun Mingyu a little late. ’

The history teacher is a rather old-fashioned person, and this kind of person grabs a lot of money in the education industry.

He said as he pushed his black-rimmed glasses.

'It's okay, Sun Mingyu go back to his seat. ’

Ping Wenjing saw that the history teacher didn't say anything, and knew that he had disturbed his teaching, so he apologized and closed the door again.

I returned to my place, took out my history book and put it on my desk, watching the teacher wait for him to continue his lecture.

Speaking of my position is very strange, our class is a class of 37 people, the table is 6 people horizontally, two people a table, just one more person, and the extra unlucky child, is me, I am located in the lower right corner of the class, the back is the class trash can, such an unlucky position, there is no one, but I don't care much about myself, after all, I am not familiar with this group of people, and I don't want to be familiar, anyway, after graduation, this group of people will disappear.

The history teacher started to lecture again, and I put my right hand on my head, boredly flipping through the history books, listening to the teacher's lecture, and just like that, the lesson passed again.

After class, everyone will find their friends, some people will discuss going there after school, some people will discuss having a wave of black at night, some people will complain to their friends, saying how unlucky they were yesterday, and I, just lying on the table, bored scrolling on my phone.

To be reasonable, why hasn't the old goose's black soul been renewed, I still want to continue to watch him suffer.

Communicate? Who do you want me to talk to? Societies? Brother, you've read too many light novels. Where is the club in a high school in China, I suggest you go to Yang Yongxin for treatment, you have to know, what childhood sweethearts, what heavenly girlfriends, that's all novels, we have to be reasonable, instead of expecting those things, it's better to post a post in the water or find someone in the group to fight a wave of expressions.

The class period passed quickly, and as with most class hours, it was boring, idle, and focused, and if you didn't look at the table to count the end of the lesson, in fact, it was still very fast.

Let's go home at night to read a novel and go to bed, I thought so, preparing to skip the evening self-study time.

'Sun Mingyu, do you want to leave early? ’

When I was about to walk out of the class, someone stopped me, I frowned, trouble came, I looked back, sure enough.

The squad leader stopped me, and to be honest, it shouldn't have anything to do with her if I didn't leave early.

'Squad leader, my mother is sick and I need to hurry back to see him. ’

I reported expressionlessly, and by the way, I swept the nearby classmates with my spare eyes, and everyone wanted to eat melons, and the crowd looked at us and waited for jokes.

Hey, the one who took out the melon seeds was too much.

'Sun Mingyu, do you think I will still believe it?' Your parents are no longer here at all, but working in other cities. ’

'Well, it was my sister who fell ill and she texted me to hurry back and take care of her. ’

I immediately changed my face and made an excuse. Squad leader, why do you know so much?

'Your sister has been sick three times this week. ’

'Well, it's actually my dog who died, and I'm going back to bury him.' I had a sad look on my face.

'Your dog is texting?' This time it was the squad leader's turn to be expressionless.

My sister told me that I couldn't do anything about it. ’

The squad leader seemed to have something to say, I said goodbye to her, turned around and walked out, joking, don't waste my life, our squad leader is good at everything, it's just too nosy.

As a result, I was less than two steps out of the class when she caught up with me and grabbed me.

'If you skip self-study like this every time, what will happen to your study?' Does your family know? You are not responsible for yourself! There is still a year to take the college entrance examination, and you can't do it at all. ’

People always stand at a fixed point to criticize others, although she is not wrong at all, but I hate this, if you don't know someone, please don't point fingers at their life, as if you know everything.

With this attitude, my expression became disgusted, after all, there is a sentence that can be completely counterattacked.

'What the hell is going on with you?' ’

'You! ’

The class leader seems to be angry, but this has nothing to do with you, I may need someone to point out, but I don't need to be pointed at, and our relationship is just classmates, interfering with my rhythm, it's already wrong, and now I'm moving out of that set of sage theory, who are you when you are?

I stopped looking at the class leader and walked towards the outside of the school building, but this time, she didn't catch up.

Damn, the mood is terrible.

I walked outside, and I was loaded with a person, and I was fine, but I just took a few steps back, but unfortunately the person who came was knocked to the ground by me.

I looked at myself and saw that there was nothing wrong with me, and then asked her.

'You're alright. ’

'Hmm-'

The girl doesn't seem to be in big trouble, but it hurts a little when she was just bumped.

'Aren't you the Dream Heartbell of Class A?' ’

I bent down to pick up her bag, and suddenly, a book fell out of it.

It was an A4-sized book, with a colorful cover, and an anime girl duck was sitting.

Yes, it's the light novel that we're very familiar with.

'My Youth Love ......'

Before I finished reading, Dream screamed, blushed, and quickly snatched the book and stuffed it into my backpack.

I grinned toothily and said something to her that she would never forget.

'It's disgusting. ’

With that, I walked away in style.

Of course, I don't know now how much of a critical blow my words caused her, it was all later, if I hadn't said this sentence at the beginning, maybe, I and her will never have a communication line.