It is never possible to guess the viciousness of the human heart.

The air in the classroom looked like someone had pressed the pause button. Teacher Zheng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and Yan An was nailed to him, exuding heavy air pressure around his body.

"Ten minutes of self-study, Yan An, you come out with me!"

Yan An lowered her head and walked through the hallway, and the moment she closed the classroom door, she heard a sudden explosion of rustling in the classroom, like a hundred rats burrowing into Miku in the middle of the night.

Teacher Zheng slammed the lesson plan on the desk and asked in the surprised eyes of the other teachers, "What's the matter?"

Yan An lowered his head and silently shed tears for a while.

"What's the use of crying?" Teacher Zheng said angrily: "If you are okay yourself, I will ask Yu Ke to copy the school rules a hundred times when I go back!"

Yan An's head was shocked, she thought ......

She thought that Teacher Zheng didn't give her a chance to explain just now, because she had already believed Yu Ke's words.

"What, do you want me to ask you in front of the whole class?" Teacher Zheng slowed down and said, "Yan An, you are a little girl, you must be decent in front of others. ”

Yan An paused and told the people in front of him what had happened.

"Listen to the description, that's Lao Cong. The teacher in the next class who had been pricking up his ears in the back couldn't help but talk, "You can just call and ask?"

"Your dress is men's, and now is not the time to make it. The teacher next to him spoke, apparently explaining to Teacher Zheng why he called her to the office.

Yan An also saw at this time that her head teacher was not usually good at words.

"Alright, you can go back to the classroom first. ”

Yan An pushed open the classroom door, and the sound of squirming disappeared immediately, and for a while, hundreds of eyes in the class were all glued to her. She sat down in her seat, and Chen Jiani, who was at the table next to her, threw a note over and asked her what was wrong.

Yan An looked at her, and could only see the glint of curious gossip in her eyes. She just shook her head and said she didn't know.

After a few minutes, Teacher Zheng re-entered the classroom, threw the lesson plan on the table again, and said, "Yu Ke went back and copied the school rules a hundred times." Don't make a single typo, give it to me by Friday!"

"Relying on my own speculation, I put a trumped-up charge on my classmates for no reason, I want to ask your moral education teacher when I go back, what are you teaching you on weekdays!" Teacher Zheng squinted his eyes and said: "Yu Ke, if you have time to work more on your studies, don't think about what you don't have all day long." ”

Yu Ke lowered his head and held the corner of the table with both hands. Yan An looked over and could only see half of her exposed side face and tears smashed on her legs.

Comfortable.

It didn't take long for the rest of the class to find out. Yan An has more or less heard some rumors that Yu Ke is the adopted daughter of their family in private. Yu Ke has a good face, and in class, she was scolded by the head teacher in front of the whole class, and the gossip among her classmates was more like a thorn full of sharp thorns, binding her tightly.

This incident is equivalent to directly catalyzing the already bad relationship between Yan An and Yu Ke. She ignored Zhuo Lin, who handed her the knife, and directly pointed the finger at what she thought was the initiator.

She announced in the class almost openly that all the people who took care of Yan An were not with her. She is a member of the literary and artistic committee of class 11, and saying this is equivalent to telling everyone that all those who take care of Yan An will directly give up the literary and artistic activities in the class.

The attached middle school pays attention to all-round development, there are always some literary and artistic activities arranged throughout the year, and even TV reporters will be invited when it is grand, which is a good opportunity for some students to be able to lead the school and show their faces on TV. Those who can come to the high school to study, at least not everyone is willing to settle down for three years. Most of them, like Dong Xin, hope to exchange benefits that exceed the cost of reading by studying in the attached middle school.

For most people, Yan An is just a stranger who has just transferred to another school, and it costs almost nothing to break up with her. If you break off friendship, you just don't care about each other, Yan An didn't take it seriously, but she laughed out loud when she received the letter from Chen Jiani the next day.

Chen Jiani tried to explain to her sincerely that she was compelled to do so, and by the way accused Yu Ke of being willful and playful, she wrote two pages of paper freely, and finally concluded: "I think we will keep our distance in the future." ”

Yan An began to eat alone and go to the toilet alone, judging from her current situation, it is very suitable for her orphan status, adding a strong touch to her perfect personality.

"Lend me my homework!"

Yan An put the textbook into the hand stretched out from the front and said, "Remember to change it, don't copy it all." ”

"Really, I'm not stupid. ”

Yue Kawei didn't seem to be convincing when he said such a thing, he looked a little stupid and big.

Since Yu Ke's warning, he is one of the few people in this class who is still willing to take care of himself. It seems to be completely unaffected, even if there is often cynicism from others. Yan An asked tentatively, but Yue Jiawei's answer was in response to that word.

Youthful spirit.

"The threat of useless talent Yu Ke. Every year, when I go to the District Games and the City Games, my name is posted on the red list. ”

Yan An smiled.

There are 13 classes in the first grade of the attached middle and high school, and the first three experimental classes gather almost all the children in the city. The last three classes are almost all people who come in through various relationship channels. According to Yue Jiawei, more than half of the people in this class did not reach the score line of the attached high school entrance examination, and they all came in with money. It is also more than half of the people who will be ordered to transfer before the third year of high school.

This is the ultimate reason for the overbearing admission rate of the attached middle school, and it is also the overlord clause of the attached center. Charge you money to study, but it will also kick you out when your grades are not up to standard before your senior year of high school. But people who are willing to rush to send money are still flocking, and every year at the beginning of the first year of high school, they earn their heads for the small number of sponsorship places.

Therefore, Yan An can understand the psychology of the classmates very well, and can also understand Chen Jiani.

"Class fare!"

Chen Shun knocked on her desk, and then said in the next second, "Oh, you don't need it." ”

Yan An still put his hand into his schoolbag and took out the pocket money that he had saved during this time.

"Why?" Zhuo Lin, who was passing by, heard it, and immediately called out and asked, "Why doesn't she have to pay the class fee?"

Chen Shun was impatient and said, "If Lao Zheng Fa is going to ask her!"

"This class fee is spent together by the whole class, and we spend money to let Yan Anbai eat for nothing?

"What are you doing?" Yue Ka Wei said, "Her situation ......"

"What's the situation with her?" Zhuo Lin herself was so angry that her eyes turned red, and she slapped Yue Kawei's table, unceremoniously: "I didn't kill her mother." ”

Yue Kawei frowned and said, "Zhuo Lin, you are kinder. ”

"I'm not the director of the orphanage, why am I kind!"