On April 9, 2117, the weather was still fine.

Today is Friday, tomorrow is the weekend, and the students are happy because they are about to have a two-day day off.

In the rented room, close the window, Jia Ming said to Lala:

"Lala, stay in this house, don't go out, don't be discovered. I'll be back before dark. ”

Lala didn't know if she understood Jia Ming's meaning, but she kept looking at Jia Ming, and her cute appearance was distressing.

However, no matter how distressed he is, it is impossible for Jia Ming to take Lala out of here. When I came out of the house, I locked the door.

When I arrived at the classroom of class 2102, many people immediately paid attention to Jia Ming and whispered.

"You see, he's back again."

"Didn't you beat it? He doesn't seem to be doing anything, is he? ”

"Hey, you deserve it! Hurry up and get out, pretend to be handsome, and have a dead face all day long. ”

Even in this small classroom, there are many chilling remarks. Although it was quiet, Dang Jia Ming could still hear it clearly.

Jia Ming took a leave of absence two days ago, and people in other classes may not know, but everyone in this class knows that Jia Ming must have been beaten by someone called by the dead fat woman.

Although he doesn't look any different now than he did on the first day.

Lin Xiaoyi, who was sitting in the last row, snorted disdainfully, and made a somewhat sarcastic voice: "The recovery is quite good." ”

Also ignoring Lin Xiaoyi, Jia Ming plugged the connection cable on the desk into his PTC.

"Little White Face ......"

Lin Xiaoyi looked at Jia Ming's back and gritted her teeth.

After the first class, Jia Ming was carried in front of Lin Xiaoyi by Wang Lin again. But this time, Jia Ming was not allowed to sit down.

"My shoes are dirty." Lin Xiaoyi moved her mouth, full of condescending tone.

After speaking, Lin Xiaoyi lowered her waist, which was thicker than a real bucket, and said in Jia Ming's ear: "I think, you should also learn to be obedient, right?" ”

On Lin Xiaoyi's students' leather shoes, there was a mouthful of phlegm that had obviously been spit up.

"Is it just a shoeshine shoe?" Jia Ming glanced down at Lin Xiaoyi's shoes, but said lightly.

"You're ......!"

Lin Xiaoyi was just about to get angry, but Jia Ming had already squatted down and used his sleeve to polish Lin Xiaoyi's shoes.

Wang Lin, Xu Yi and the others immediately took a breath of cold air.

This guy, why has it changed so much? A few days ago, how hard was he beaten? Without saying a word, he squatted down to shine Lin Xiaoyi's shoes!

That's the phlegm that Lin Xiaoyi just spit on! Even Wang Lin and others under Lin Xiaoyi can't bear this kind of insult!

Not only Wang Lin, Xu Yi and others, but all the students in the class looked at Jia Ming, who squatted down to shine the shoes of the dead fat woman.

Some shook their heads, some snickered, and some were strange.

Why is it strange?

Because if Jia Ming was taught a hard lesson by Lin Xiaoyi and knew that he was soft, why did he still have that stinky face just now? But if he is still not convinced, why do he bow his head to shine Lin Xiaoyi's shoes?

"Alright." Jia named Lin Xiaoyi wiped his shoes clean, and still said lightly.

Although Jia Ming still had a cold expression, he lowered his head and bent down to polish Lin Xiaoyi's shoes, which made Lin Xiaoyi feel that Jia Ming was "obedient", and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Lin Xiaoyi left the classroom with his subordinates. The students finally whispered around in the classroom again.

"Huh! It's disgusting! Do you see? ”

"What a pretentious high-mindedness, it's not like kneeling down to lick someone's shoes."

"Hey, another bullied."

"He deserves it, I've been unhappy to see him like that for a long time."

But Jia Ming still didn't seem to hear anything, and returned to his seat and sat down.

After school at noon, the students can finally rest.

Lin Xiaoyi also stood up and walked forward. For this girl who is too fat, it is more appropriate to use "moving" when walking than "moving".

As soon as Lin Xiaoyi moved her bloated body, Wang Lin, Xu Yi and the others also stood up as usual, ready to follow Lin Xiaoyi when Lin Xiaoyi walked over.

However, Lin Xiaoyi walked in front of Jia Ming first and knocked on Jia Ming's table:

"Let's go, little white face, my sister will take you outside to eat 'Maihuang'!"

"No need." Jia Ming didn't raise his head and said, "I'll go to the cafeteria." ”

After speaking, Jia Ming didn't wait for Lin Xiaoyi to speak, got up and squeezed out from Lin Xiaoyi, and walked towards the door of the classroom in front.

"Boss, boss......" Xu Yi hurriedly wanted to say something.

"Stinky Boy ......"

However, although Lin Xiaoyi looked dissatisfied, she was not angry. Seeing Jia Ming walk out of the classroom door, he said to a few boys under him, "Let's go." After that, he took the men and left.

Jia Ming came to the cafeteria alone, looked left and right, and then walked to the fast-heating vending machine in the canteen.

There happened to be a short-haired girl in a school uniform who finished using the vending machine and left with a tray from the cafeteria.

After Jia Ming was this girl, he used a very light mobile phone to pay on the vending machine, and the pick-up port under the quick-heating vending machine spit out the plate in the cafeteria, which contained the food after the rapid heating.

Generally, the fast-heating vending machine sells leftover meals from the cafeteria, so the price is much cheaper than normal dine-in. Of course, the taste is not as good as the freshly prepared food behind the window.

After eating lunch quickly, Jia Ming closed his eyes.

Is it gone again......

Jia Ming frowned.

Opening his eyes, Jia Ming left the cafeteria.

Although it is not as good as Fifty Middle School, the area of Wudong No. 1 Middle School is also worthy of its old school. Although the various building facilities are not the latest smart buildings, they are equipped with many new equipment such as 'green glass windows'.

Of course, there are places like libraries that maintain the architectural style of a hundred years ago.

After Jia Ming came out of the cafeteria, he came to the library.

There are self-service management system terminals at the entrance of each floor of the library, whether it is borrowing, querying, reporting, or looking for manual services, all of which can be realized through the self-service management system terminals.

However, Jia Ming didn't come here to read books, so he directly ignored the terminal and walked towards the library.

After all, it is an old school, and there are many books in Wudong No. 1 Middle School. And there is a small book finder on both sides of each shelf, which can query the books on this shelf and the remaining number of books, and if necessary, it can also automatically pop up the designated books a little bit to make it easier for students to find them.

While walking past the side of each bookshelf and looking at the book categories displayed on each shelf, Jia Ming was suddenly attracted by a category:

School History.

History of the School...... Maybe there's a clue.

Jia Ming clicked on the book finder on the side of the bookshelf, browsed the books on the books, and then let the bookshelf pop up a copy of "A Brief History of Wudong No. 1 Middle School".

The bookshelf made a "click" sound, and something seemed to pop up, and a prompt box also popped up on the querier: The book was successfully played.

Jia Ming walked into the small aisle between the bookshelves and the bookshelves, and saw the book that had been popped out at a glance.

However, before he walked over, Jia Ming saw that the girl he met after school yesterday walked into the aisle and took down his book.

It's still smart and elegant, it's still bright eyes, and it's still a beautiful face. There is also a white summer school uniform, an amazing perfect body, and a light fragrance.

In such a situation, if it is an ordinary boy, it will feel that this is a "fateful encounter".

It's a pity that Jia Ming has no interest in this "goddess" at all.

"Huh? Not this one? This beautiful girl was talking to herself a little strangely, and was about to put the book back, but noticed Jia Ming looking at this side.

"Ahh It's you? Qin Shu said.

Jia Ming nodded and didn't say anything else.

However, Qin Shu immediately realized that he had taken down the book that Jia Ming had popped out, so he handed the book to Jia Ming: "It's yours, right?" ”

"A Brief History of Wudong No. 1 Middle School".

Jia Ming still took the book with a blank face, and said casually: "Thank you." ”

"That ......" Qin Shu showed a smile like a spring breeze to Jia Ming, and asked, "Do you also like history books?" ”

If an ordinary boy can see such a smile as a goddess, he may say, "This life is enough!" ”

If a photo like Qinshu is taken by someone from the photography agency, it is estimated that it will be sold for a large price.

It's a pity that Jia Ming just replied lightly: "No, just take a look." ”

"Okay."

Qin Shu nodded, realizing that Jia Ming had no interest in talking to her.

Although he felt a little strange about this boy, since the other party didn't seem to have the intention of communicating, there was naturally no need for Qinshu to pay more attention to this person. Passing by Jia Ming, Qinshu continued to look for the book she was looking for.