Naturally, none of us didn't like to watch the fight, so we hurriedly got up and gathered around to watch. At first glance, I found that it was three boys who fought again, two boys who fought one, all wearing school uniforms, and they were freshmen in high school.

The beating was quite fierce, and one of them took a plate and slammed it in the face. After a while, a couple of sophomores came, who looked like they were hanging, and pulled them away.

We watched from the side, Curly said that it was really disappointing, why don't you fight when you hit *, it's good to kill a few.

I smiled and didn't say anything, and then we went out to the classroom together.

The first time I came to No. 2 Middle School, I felt very new in the new class and new environment. When they walked into the classroom with Curly, the class was in chaos. Seeing me come in, it didn't affect anything, and those boys and girls thought I was a student coming in from an outside class, and they still talked to themselves.

Except for a few nymphomaniac girls who paid attention to me, I didn't attract much attention. Then I looked around and found that the classrooms in our No. 2 middle school were very large, much larger than our No. 1 middle school. As far as the students in the class are concerned, I estimated that there were more than 100 students, because at that time, before the family planning, there were more students as a whole, and now the number of students in the school class is basically decreasing year by year.

I glanced back at the students in the class and found that there were quite a few girls, and the first time I saw it, I thought there were many beautiful ones. This class didn't disappoint me. I'm not saying I'm looking for other girls, at least there are more beautiful girls, and it's more fun to stay here.

Curly looked in the class and said there were no seats left, and asked me to sit in the back with him. Curly's seat was in the last row, and I didn't refuse, so I obediently sat in the last row with Curly. Just then, a girl walked in from the classroom, and I saw that many of the boys in the class were looking up. I looked over curiously, and I was also attracted by this girl.

This girl is wearing jeans and has reddish curly hair with a shawl, which is very eye-catching compared to the other girls in the class. Moreover, her face seems to reveal a very noble temperament, compared to Han Xue's difference, this girl also looks very special.

"Hehe, this beauty." I smiled and said to the curly-haired people around me.

Hearing my words, Curly's face changed and said, "It's a beauty, but this girl, don't dare to hit her." She is the flower of our class, her name is Ivy, I heard that her family is very rich, even the head teacher is afraid of her, but she often does not talk to boys in the class. Recently, a thug was chasing her in her sophomore year of high school, and several people in our class who wrote love letters to her were beaten up......"

I listened to it and said it's okay, I'm just looking, it's not like I haven't seen a beautiful woman, and Han Xue in our first middle school is no worse than her, and I already have a girlfriend.

Curly smiled and said, That's true, but this kind of rich girl, I really hope to hook up, and I won't be short of money if I hook up. I said then you go, Curly said not now, don't dare now, wait until I become the boss of our school.

I want to be the boss again, I smiled helplessly, patted the shoulder of the curly hair, and said. "It's okay, you can do it, I believe you." Curly said, "What, I'm just joking." Our school is much better than me, and I can't take my turn when it comes to all the turns.

Curly and I were chatting like that, and just then, the class bell rang. The pockmarked head teacher walked in, looked around the class, and quickly locked on me sitting in the last row.

When the ugly head teacher saw me, he patted the table and signaled the boys and girls in the class to be quiet. But despite this, there are still many people in the class who speak quietly, but quietly. After that, the head teacher pointed in my direction and said.

"There is a new classmate in our class today, named Lin Hao, we have asked her to introduce herself, everyone is welcome to ......"

But after the head teacher said this, not many people in the class applauded. Many of the boys and girls looked back at me, and then there was some whispering and talking. "Lin Hao? Didn't the very awesome gangster before No. 1 Middle School also call Lin Hao when he heard that he had stabbed someone? ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

"It should be the same name, it can't be Lin Hao, the leader of No. 1 Middle School, who came over. That Lin Hao is as famous as Huang Yuxing, but Huang Yuxing has disappeared recently......"

…………

In the midst of the discussion of the boys and girls, I still stood up a little reluctantly and walked behind the podium. I pretended to be shy and bowed my head.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lin Hao, I am very happy to communicate with you and learn together......"

Hearing my words, many boys and girls in the class laughed, and now almost no one thought that I was the Lin Hao of No. 1 Middle School, and many girls teased me. Heck, there are still boys who are shy. But this boy is very handsome. There were a lot of girls who gave me flattering eyes, and most of the boys looked at me with disdain. Lao Tzu really looked away, and thought it was the one who carried the handle in No. 1 Middle School. I didn't expect a sissy to come, and she pretended to be shy. If Lin Hao, the leader of No. 1 Middle School, would be shy, the pigs would have gone up the tree.

Sure enough, through my pretending performance, no one in the class now believes that I am the Lin Hao from the first middle school. In fact, my fame is also lower than Huang Yuxing in No. 1 Middle School. And since I became famous, I haven't been to No. 2 Middle School, and it's normal for these students not to know me.

I took a deep breath and was just about to sit back. At this moment, the head teacher suddenly said.

"Hey, wait, Lin Hao, don't sit in the last row, the last row is all people who don't like to study. You're sitting there, sitting next to Ivy......"

As he spoke, the head teacher pointed to a seat in the third row, and when I looked up, I suddenly felt a little sour. This seat happens to be the seat of the class flower and Ivy at the same table just now.

When I looked there at this point, the Ivy also looked up at me and made eye contact with me, and Ivy looked very cold. Obviously, for her, I was clearly not lethal. My face is only enough to attract those girls, and the really beautiful beauties don't look at me at all.

I sensed that Ivy was a little unwelcome with me, and I didn't care too much, because I knew I wasn't a super handsome guy. I turned around and asked the head teacher, is there no one there?

The head teacher said, "Well, some time ago, one of Ivy's male tables dropped out of school due to illness, and that seat has been empty, so you can sit there." ”

Hearing the words of the head teacher, I was a little speechless and dropped out of school due to illness. I hesitated for a moment and saw that the students in the class were staring at me. In desperation, I had no choice but to walk towards that seat and sit next to that Ivy.

As soon as I sat down, I distinctly felt the Ivy move her body around. I scolded in my heart that it was really pretending, and Lao Tzu didn't touch you.

It's just that feeling the hostile eyes in the class, I still feel a little soundproof. I, a transfer student, sat at the same table with Banhua on the first day I came, which seems to be the rhythm of being beaten.

But now I, is it what they say I can fight? I was not afraid at all, and I was about to flip through the books, only to realize that I didn't have a book yet. Then I looked at the beautiful table mate Ivy next to me, and saw that she looked cold, and I whispered to her to borrow me a book to see, so that I could pretend.

But when I said that, Ivy ignored me as if she hadn't heard. This makes me a little unhappy, I am so beautiful in a middle school, and I will become * silk again when I come here. It seems that reputation is still important, as long as the reputation is out, *silk can also become a male god.

I stared at Ivy's pink face and said again, "Tablemate, show me this book." ”

Ivy still didn't speak, and I said to her, "Are you dumb?" Then Ivy looked at me coldly and said, "Are you looking for death?" ”

I'm a little depressed, this is such a weird tablemate. I said, "I'm not looking for death, I'm just borrowing a book from you." ”

Ivy casually took a book and threw it on my desk and said, "Shut up, don't talk to me in the future, I don't like talking to boys." "I wanted to ask her if she was gay, but I remembered that Curly said that this girl's background was not simple, so I couldn't help but ask.

So I didn't talk to her anymore, and I didn't like this kind of weird-tempered girl very much, anyway, I already had Ji Bai.

I thought to myself, and when the head teacher walked out of the classroom, a strange voice suddenly came from the back row.

", Lin Hao? It's you idiot, you idiot, how did you get here? ”

Hearing this voice, I felt a little familiar, and looked back. Sure enough, I saw a very ugly face.

The boy who spoke was really the gangster from junior high school and my class, nicknamed Ergou.