"I was late for the first class, and I hate students who are not punctual the most. Otherwise, you will be punished for standing for a class! The tone and expression of the innocent and lovely Teacher Zhang at the moment are not pure and lovely at all.

"This is definitely a personal vendetta! Alas, why is Lao Tzu so unlucky, he actually provoked a teacher, and he is still a female teacher! Murong muttered in his heart, but it was only limited to muttering, lending him a hundred guts, he didn't dare to show it, and he still wanted to mix well here!

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" Said cautiously, a good student mold with an honest hand.

"Let me give you a brief introduction!" After all, she is a teacher, although Zhang Xiaoying's teaching career has only started for three months, but the teacher's demeanor cannot be lost, and she is also a class teacher!

If you don't know this stinky boy in general, there will be many opportunities to teach him a lesson in the future!

Murong trembled and came to the center of the classroom podium, with that cautious and obscene look, which made Zhang Xiaoying want to flatten him even more.

"Hello students, my name is Murong, male, fifteen years old, many years of travel, finally returned to the long-lost Hong Kong City, more fortunate to join the first and second classes of the Second High School of Hong Kong City, become one of the members, I hope you take care of the little brother, become good friends, help each other and love each other, study hard, and go up every day!"

"Look at this kid's thief-eyed look, why do I suddenly feel the urge to beat him!" Sit in the middle of the classroom [a] [book] [read. A handsome-faced, bookish teenager in the YBDU row of the novel quietly said to his tablemates.

"yes, it's obscene, it's a shame for our second class!" The tablemate also said softly.

"This little brother is only fifteen years old and is in his first year of high school, is he a genius who skips grades?" A girl with eyes smiled and muttered to the beautiful woman with long blue hair and a very beautiful face at the same table, and the woman looked like the level of Banhua.

"Genius? I think it's the rich second generation who came here to pretend! I hate it when I look at it! The beauty frowned and said bluntly to her tablemate.

"Yes, there are only two types of people in our Gangcheng No. 2 Middle School: Xueba and Caiba. I really don't understand, why should such a good school bring these second ancestors into the school to destroy the learning atmosphere. ”

……

"Okay, classmates, don't discuss it anymore, Murong you sit in the empty seat in the first row and continue the class." Zhang Xiaoying patted the desk with a blackboard.

Murong honestly sat down on the empty seat in the first row, and at the same table was a small boy with glasses and a very strong nerdy atmosphere.

When you first arrive, everything has to be low-key, low-key, and low-key!

Murong is not a fool, he still knows this principle of living in the world.

I don't know how the morning class passed, anyway, Murong only remembered Zhang Xiaoying's beautiful figure in his mind, and kept reminiscing about the pitiful moving appearance in his heart.

"Ding Ding Ding"

With the most pleasant, beautiful and inspiring ringtones in the world, the morning class is finally coming to an end.

Seeing the teacher leave the classroom, the classroom immediately jumped into excitement, and everyone hurriedly rushed out to have a good time.

"Quiet, quiet......"

A tall, handsome boy walked up to the podium with a big grin and said loudly.

The class immediately fell silent, which shocked the sleepy Murong in his heart, this kid has a very high prestige!

The boy shook his hair, raised his chin, squinted at Murong and said, "Hey, newcomer, do you know who is the boss in this class?" ”

It turned out that he was looking for trouble, Murong heard him say this, and his heart immediately seemed to be like a mirror, he thought that only in society, in the army and in prisons there were such small groups to oppress the people, how could this be the case in this famous Gangcheng No. 2 Middle School? Is the world swollen?

But Murong still shook his head in confusion, pretending to be stupid and said, "It should be Teacher Zhang!" ”

"Grass, it's really a second goods!" The boy had a look of contempt on his face.

Murong is not the one who causes trouble after being scolded twice, so he shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and a smile appeared on his face, wanting to see how far this kid was going to find trouble.

"Hey, listen, our first and second classes in high school never bully newcomers, that's the villain's doing. However, everyone in this class is not a bad breed, everyone says yes! The boy was still very good at inciting the atmosphere, and when a sentence landed, half of the masters in the classroom immediately shouted together: "Yes! ”

The boy had an even more smug expression on his face, and it was clear that he was pleased with the result.

"So, there is a little rule in our first and second classes of high school that must be followed! Otherwise, the world of children is cruel, it is necessary for you to realize the cruelty of the world in advance, which will become a lifelong lesson for you! Maybe you'll be grateful to me in a few years' time. ”

"And then?" Murong still looked relaxed.

"Newcomers must pass the assessment, choose one of the two levels, do you choose Wendou or Wudou, boy?" The boy is arrogant.

"Wen Dou? Martial arts? Murong glanced back at the other students in the class, and saw that everyone didn't have any resentment, it seems that no one will think that this is making things difficult for me, but there is really this system here!

Rub, how is the country's first-class high school like this bird!

Thinking of this, Murong was curious about how to fight?

"How's Wendou? What about martial arts? ”

"Wen Dou, of course, the seven talents in our class will come up with a question in language, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry, biology, and geography, and if you answer five questions correctly, you will pass the test, and you will be one or two of our high school students!"

"What a pervert! Let someone who hasn't been in junior high school for a few days answer these nerdy questions, that's going to die, just look at the perverted questions in the Chinese idiom conference and the Chinese dictation conference on TV! Thinking of this, Murong blurted out: "Wu Dou, come on, are you one of you?" Or are they on it together? ”

"Haha!"

As soon as Murong finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter in the class, and his eyes of contempt poured in!

"Reckless!"

"Remember boy, this kind of thing is used to deal with outsiders, internal affairs are solved internally, no force is used, you know?" The boy was even more disdainful.

"Then how to fight?"

"It's very simple, at half past six tonight, the Galaxy Internet Cafe, the Dota Civil War, take three heads and count you to pass the level! Dota has you heard of it? ”

“dota？” Murong scratched his head and couldn't figure out how he could have something to do with Dota.

"Haven't played it?"

"Of course I did, no problem!"

Murong suddenly felt relaxed in his heart, with his own operation, he wouldn't be able to take five heads, right?

"Classmate, what do you call it?" Murong said to his tablemate who was lying on the table with a collapsed face.

"Li Yang!"

"Who was that guy just now? It feels like a trick! Murong asked in a low voice.

"That's the man of the year in the first and second classes of our high school, Sun Lei, who is nicknamed the little prince of DOTA!"

"Why is this game so popular in high school?"

"Not really! Don't you know? Now that Dota is burning from the university, and now it is popular all over China, so of course we have to keep up with the trend of the times in such an excellent high school! ”

Speaking of DOTA, Li Yang, who looked like a nerd, suddenly became interested.

"Hey, boy, don't sneak away at night!" A few boys who had just walked by did not forget to say a few words.

"These are the main dota forces of our class, and they are very strong, and every time they fight against other classes, they are all carried out by a few of them under the leadership of Sun Lei."

"Why do I feel that my classmates are not very friendly to me?" Murong wondered, he didn't look fierce, why did everyone ignore me?

"Transfer students, those who transfer here halfway are treated like this, there are only two kinds of people in Gangcheng No. 2 Middle School who can enter, one is the top 100 in the provincial joint examination, and the other is the rich second generation and the second generation of officials. The provincial joint examination is only once a year, and there is only one possibility at this time, that is, the children of officials and businessmen! Who would have a good face for such a person now? If you want to be recognized here, you have to prove yourself! Whether it's learning or playing! ”

Prove yourself!

"Alright, buddy!"

"The Little Prince of Dota?"