I chatted with Bao Zidi for a while, and then this guy washed the dirty socks and dirty clothes for Wu Tianhua and his gang, and he also took the initiative to take me to the school commissary to buy daily necessities. I bought two bottles of water in the commissary and handed him a bottle, but I didn't expect this guy to be a little flattered, and he said thank you to me three times, which made me wonder. Then when he came back, he talked to me a lot more and helped me carry a bunch of household items.

I looked at his enthusiasm, and vaguely understood, this guy is not good-looking, and he is fat, and he must be the kind of cowardly person who is bullied by everyone in school. I guess there are not many people who want to make friends with him, so even that kind of attitude towards my usual friends makes him extremely happy, right?

When I returned to the dormitory, Brother Bao made the bed for me, and then seemed to remember something, and began to talk kindly about the dirty socks I had just thrown away Wu Tianhua and a few people, and persuaded me not to compete with Wu Tianhua in the future, otherwise I would regret it.

I shrugged my shoulders and disagreed, and when Brother Bao saw my attitude, he sighed and said that I would suffer sooner or later.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when the class bell rang, Director Peng belatedly appeared at the door of our dormitory and personally took me to the classroom of Class 5 in the second year of high school.

After all, Guangzhou is a big city, and Tianhe District is also one of the most prosperous areas, and the building of Wenhua University is much more beautiful and atmospheric than the building of our No. 2 Middle School in Lihai City. Of course, I don't think the students here are as simple as our students. The boys all seem to be dragged, and the girls almost all wear some makeup, and they wear light lipstick at a young age, and they are dressed very charming.

The first class in the afternoon of Class 5 of the second year of high school was a Chinese class, Zhang Qingqing, who was wearing a knitted top, showing a white neck and a sexy collarbone, was standing on the podium and flipping through the handouts, and was about to tell the students about Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" ancient poem, and then she noticed that there was someone at the door of the classroom, turned her head in astonishment, and then her eyes instantly met my eyes.

"Hey, who is this boy, he looks very handsome!"

"Not very handsome, but he is wearing a black shirt, with his narrow eyes and slightly raised corners of his mouth, he seems to be quite attractive."

Just when Zhang Qingqing and I looked at each other, the students in the classroom also began to whisper to me, of course, the boys all glanced at me and stopped listening to me, and some girls were a little interested in me. Director Peng walked in at this time, and then introduced Zhang Qingqing: "This is a new transfer student, his name is Chen Yu, and he will be arranged in Teacher Zhang's class in the future." ”

I looked at Zhang Qingqing with a smile, I thought she would be very happy to see me, and even moved uncontrollably and threw herself into my arms and cried or something, but to my surprise, when she saw me, her eyes did ripple with a touch of unquiet ripples, but she raised her face slightly and took a breath, and then the whole person slowly calmed down, and it was lukewarm, like a stranger pointing to the empty seat next to a girl at the back of the classroom and saying, "You sit there, let's continue the class." ”

My smile froze suddenly, damn, this girl ignored me, and pretended not to know me, and didn't even need me to introduce herself to the most basic classmates, and then just sent me away, which made me depressed. However, I glanced at her cold face and vaguely understood that she was obviously still angry with me, and she was very angry, and she didn't easily forgive me because I chased me from Lihai City to Guangzhou.

I glanced at her, didn't say anything, and walked straight to the empty seat at the back of the classroom, thinking that as long as you don't run away, I will always ask you to forgive me and reconcile with me.

When I came to the empty seat and sat down, I took out my Chinese textbook, and suddenly smelled a smell of perfume in my nose. Frowning and looking sideways, I noticed that my tablemate turned out to be a girl wearing lipstick, who was quite beautiful and had a good figure, but it was a little social, and to put it bluntly, it looked a little sassy.

The girl's expression was a little arrogant, but her eyes seemed to be a little interested in me, and she lowered her voice and said to me, "Hey, which school did you transfer from to our Wenhua High School?" ”

I glanced at her, she was wearing a Mandarin school uniform, but it was obviously trimmed in the tailor's shop, and the original bloated school uniform was trimmed by her, and wearing it on her body made her beautiful body curves unmistakable. The chest is also quite capitalistic, and the school seal is worn on the left chest of the dress, with her name on it: Zhou Qianmin.

I just wanted to answer the words of this girl named Zhou Qianmin, but suddenly I felt a cold gaze on the podium glaring at me, I quickly raised my head and looked at Zhang Qingqing, and then I saw her just look away expressionlessly, I thought in disbelief: Did she see Zhou Qianmin talking to me just now, so she glared at me angrily?

Thinking about it like this, I didn't dare to talk to Zhou Qianmin, first, it was class time, and Zhang Qingqing used to hate me not paying attention in class. Second, it's because this Zhou Qianmin is dressed up a little sassy, not like a good girl, Zhang Qingqing is still in an emotional crisis with me, so it's better for me to mess with other girls.

So, I didn't pay attention to this Zhou Qianmin, but listened to the lecture seriously. My language skills are very good, so when Zhang Qingqing asks questions in a lecture, I raise my hand on each question in order to please her, trying to show myself in front of her. But Zhang Qingqing didn't ask me a single question, even if no one in the class raised their hands and I raised my hand alone, she didn't ask me questions but called someone to ask a question casually, which made me so angry that my face turned black.

Also angry is my new tablemate Zhou Qianmin, she is very beautiful, and she is very enchanting at a young age. It is estimated that those boys are snorting at her on weekdays, and now she takes the initiative to greet and talk to me, I even ignore her, which immediately hurt her self-esteem, and made her who was originally very curious and interested in me suddenly extremely angry. I didn't know that she even hated me already, and she had already thought in her heart that she would ask someone to clean me up.

It didn't take long for the bell to ring after class, and after Zhang Qingqing announced the end of class, she stepped on her high heels and turned around to leave the classroom.

I hurriedly grabbed the Chinese textbook on the desktop and chased after it, shouting, "Teacher Zhang, there is something I don't understand very well about the content of the textbook, can you tell me about it?" ”

I don't know if Zhang Qingqing is out of the professional ethics of a teacher, or because she also wants to say a few words to me in her heart, so she stopped and asked me lukewarmly.

I casually pointed to a place in the textbook and said here, Zhang Qingqing saw that it was a very simple knowledge point, her eyes sneered, sat down on the podium, and put on a look of opening a small stove for me to guide my homework, but said coldly: "Chen Yu, what tricks do you want to play?" ”

I leaned over to her, bent over to look at the textbook on the desk, pretended to listen carefully to the teacher's explanation, and whispered, "Qingqing, don't make trouble, forgive me, okay?" ”

Zhang Qingqing didn't speak, just sneered: "Hehe! ”

Many students in the class used the ten minutes between classes to go shopping or go to the sports field to play, and the rest of the students in the classroom only glanced at me and Zhang Qingqing on the podium, thinking that I was asking the class teacher about the topic. A few male classmates pouted and muttered something about pretending to be a good student, pretending to be a good student, pretending to be a good student, and then they didn't look at me anymore.

"What the hell is hehe?"

"Laughing ridiculous people."

"Damn, don't say it so profoundly, just forgive me or not?"

"What do you think?"

I feel very guilty about Zhang Qingqing, but after all, I am also a boy with strong self-esteem. And now I pretend to ask about homework, our heads are so close that I can smell the familiar fragrance of her body in my nose, and I can even faintly feel the temperature of her white and pink face.

My brain was hot, and then I had the audacity to lick her pretty face with my tongue, and then looked at her with a little defiant gaze. If you are told to make trouble with me, then I will do it too!