Because my aunt's family lived in the teacher's dormitory of P City No. 1 Middle School, on the first day of the new high school, I entered No. 1 Middle School as a relative of teachers, and the school guards did not prevent me from entering the campus because I did not have a student ID.

As soon as I arrived at my aunt's house, my uncle told me that he had just received a call from the head teacher of the third class of high school, and that the third class of high school was about to be quoted, so I was asked to go to the classroom of the third class of high school to find the head teacher Mr. Jiang to report, and he would help me handle the other procedures.

The situation was urgent, so I left the teacher's dormitory without thinking about anything and went directly to report to the classroom of the third class of high school.

After walking for a while, I suddenly noticed something very serious, and I was really embarrassed by my outfit.

Because I've been staying at home, I haven't been to a barber shop for half a year, and my hair is very long. The previous school uniform was also too big to wear.

My appearance attracted a lot of surprised eyes along the way, I didn't wear a school uniform, my hair was still so long (high school boys in our school were not allowed to have long hair), and there were two holes in my jeans, which is the standard social ** style on a high school campus.

It's really bad this time, but fortunately, it's class time, and there aren't many people on campus, otherwise I don't know how many people will be killed with their eyes.

"Girl, stop! Why don't you wear a school uniform? Suddenly, a teacher with big black glasses stopped me.

I knew him, he was the deputy director of the school's political and educational office, he was a tall man, rumored to be on the city's basketball team, and his role at the school was to deal with unruly students.

Usually a very serious, fierce person, his favorite thing on campus is to beat students, and the more restless he is, the more he likes to beat. The students of the school are basically afraid of him, and he seems to be the embodiment of the school rules.

Because his face is very long and his expression is always so stinky, some people nicknamed him "horse face".

When I saw this fierce god, I was so frightened that I immediately stopped, and I didn't dare to say a word, otherwise I would die a miserable death.

Fortunately, he treated me as a girl, and if he knew that I was a boy, he would probably take out the scissors he carried with him to help me get a haircut on the spot, but it felt quite awkward to be seen as a girl.

The horse-faced director came to me, but I kept my head down, not daring him to see my face and recognize me as a boy. He walked around me, and his horse's eyes stared me to death.

I thought that this time I was dead, and I would go to the political and religious department on the first day of reporting, and then I would have to trouble my little uncle, which was really an embarrassing start.

Just when I was in a hurry, Director Ma's mobile phone suddenly rang, and he picked up the phone.

"Hey !!"

“・・・・・・”

"It's Principal Feng! What's the matter with you? ”

“・・・・・・”

"Okay, okay, you wait a minute, I'll be right away!"

After answering the phone loudly, Director Ma Yan then scolded me: "Don't you know the rules of the school? I want to wear a school uniform at school, look at you like this, hurry up and change it for me, if I see you not wearing a school uniform again in the afternoon, then I will directly report and criticize you, do you hear? ”。

I nodded hurriedly, and I didn't care what the expression of the horse-faced director was, although he was a little ashamed of his slut style of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, but at this time it was the most correct choice, so I lowered my head and rushed to the third class of the first class of high school, fortunately he didn't ask me which class I was in, otherwise maybe he would really come back in the afternoon!

After looking for a long time in the teaching building, I couldn't find the classrooms of the first and third classes of high school, and the layout of the classrooms in all classes in the school has changed a lot compared to when I was in my first year of high school. Looking for it according to the original class layout, it is obvious that it cannot be found.

Just when I was anxious to look around, in the corridor of the classroom, a tall girl with a high ponytail appeared in my field of vision, holding a tower of A4 paper in her hand, probably a test paper, the hairstyle was also arranged into bangs that were just popular at that time, the chest was quite high, the white melon seed face was a little flushed, and the whole person looked pure.

Of course, she must be the kind of girl who is very beautiful, and her bewitching figure highlights a Western-style school uniform to the fullest, and she feels that there is no superfluity or lack of anything on her body, which is really a rare beauty.

This girl is really tall, I estimated that she was at least ten centimeters taller than me, if I wasn't in a hurry to find a classroom now, I guess she would have given her a whole school uniform**.

There's really no way, I really can't find it, I was facing a girl who was half a head taller than myself, and she was so beautiful and sexy, to be honest, I was really embarrassed to go up and talk to her directly.

As a man, dignity is really the most fatal thing at this minute, but there is no way, you can't find it one by one! After thinking about it for a while, I'll always grow taller in the future anyway! Let's just grieve my self-esteem for the time being, anyway, it's class now, and no one sees it except me and her.

So I pulled down my face and went up to her, and when I came to her, I looked up and asked her, "Hello! How do you go to the third class of high school? ”。

She glanced at me casually, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she looked a little surprised.

I was a little uncomfortable with her reaction, but she immediately changed back to her normal expression, and then said to me calmly: "You follow me!" After saying that, he walked forward by himself, without looking at me.

Her behavior made me speechless, and I could only follow her silently, but it felt a little strange, and I was quiet along the way, as if I was a schoolboy who had made a mistake, and she looked like my primary school homeroom teacher, and I was waiting to be punished after her. (Don't get me wrong, readers, the heroine hasn't appeared yet)

Along the way, she walked in front, and the air that was rolled up to my cheeks, and a refreshing fragrance hit me, stimulating the olfactory nerve in my nasal cavity, and making me feel a lot more relaxed in the face of her constant nervousness.

I followed her through the corridor of the classroom, went down a few stairs, and after a while, she arrived at the door of the classroom of the first and second classes of high school, she stopped, turned around, stretched out her hand and pointed to the classroom next to her and said, "That's the first and third classes of high school."

I looked in the direction she was pointing, and sure enough, it was the third class of high school.

When I looked back, I didn't have time to say "Thank you!" to her. She had already pushed open the door of their class and walked in.

It's such an indifferent girl, I can only swallow the words of thanks back into my stomach and walk to the classroom of the third class of high school.

As soon as I pushed them away, I was really startled by the sight in front of me, dozens of pairs of eyes were fixed on me at the same time, and then a man with glasses and unkempt hair walked up to me, and asked me with an iron face very unhappy, "Who are you looking for?" ”。

"I'm looking for Teacher Jiang!" I replied in a suppressed voice.

"I am, what's the matter with you?" , Mr. Jiang's expression when he replied showed unkindness.

"I'm a student who took a leave of absence and now comes to the school to report for repeat, my name is Huang Xibo," I replied softly, lest I be offended.

At this time, there was a wave of discussion in the classroom, and I knew at once that it was bad, and as I thought, the first impression on everyone would be so bad. But it can't be helped, it depends on what this old bird's nest class says, he is so strict, it is likely that he will not want me to read in his class! But I thought in my heart that he didn't want to forget it, anyway, looking at his style, I don't like this class very much.

Just when I was about to accept the reality that he didn't accept me, Teacher Jiang suddenly scolded, "You still want to be a student like you, no wonder you will repeat it, I don't accept ** scum here, look at what you look like, what's going on with your hair?" If you don't make it a man or a woman, I really don't understand how the school can accept you as a planter, just like you, like a student? Why don't you come to school as a thug? People like you are not welcome at school, I don't know what your parents think...

Suddenly, he was scolded by this bird's nest old class, and he didn't have any face at all, which was really a complete body.

The fiery homeroom teacher's voice was really loud enough, and the classroom door was open, and I was standing at the door of the classroom, and his voice spread through the entire classroom corridor.

Luckily, it was class time, and no one in the hallway saw that I was the one who was scolded, otherwise I would have messed up in the future. Thinking about it, I was holding back the fire, this Teacher Jiang was too disrespectful, I really wanted to give him a big ear scraper.

It's just that I have been taught by Confucius since I was a child, and I can only endure it if I want to respect my teacher and respect my master.

I lowered my head, I was so abused by him, I had no face to see people, I was especially afraid that I would be laughed at in the future, I hated this Teacher Jiang so much, I wanted to leave this classroom immediately, and never come again.

There is such a class teacher in such a class, it is really the sadness of education, if I have the cheekiness to stay in this class and not be killed by him.

Just as I turned around and walked two meters away, the person surnamed Jiang suddenly spoke, "What do you want to do?" Can't you stand it? Do you know why you came to this class? ”。

This teacher is so fierce, I really dare not listen to what he says. But I didn't bother to think about the question he asked, tilted my head, and replied casually to him, "I don't know!" ”。

"Then I'll tell you, because my class is dedicated to rectifying and transforming all kinds of scumbags like you, come back to me!" , the voice surnamed Jiang is very serious and confident.

It took me a long time to come to my senses, it turned out that this product was to give me a dismount, I said when I became a scumbag, it seems that my heart is not hard enough, at this time it is a little inappropriate to leave, can not be tricked.

The surname Jiang will definitely be happy that this class has avoided a disaster, and I didn't get into the first and third classes of high school normally, and I can't explain to my aunt.

After thinking about it, it's better to endure it, otherwise I will definitely be scolded by my aunt when I go back, which is not a good thing, so I walked back to the classroom aggrieved.