Cao Mengyuan didn't have any expression when she saw Shen Dapeng coming in, but Shen Dapeng smiled slightly, which suddenly made her feel strange and dazed.

Usually in the class or even in the school, there are indeed many boys who will peek at her, but whenever she finds out, everyone hurriedly looks away, and they don't have the courage to look directly at her.

Can...... Shen Dapeng, who has always been very introverted, not only looked at her directly in the car today, but also did the same when he arrived in class, which made Cao Mengyuan feel a little curious, was he stimulated by something? Because I just listened to the conversation between him and Li Zeyu, it seems that he was beaten up, could it be that he broke his head?

Shen Dapeng didn't know that a casual smile would make Cao Mengyuan have so many strange thoughts in his heart, for white-collar businesses working hard in Sanlitun, seeing people smile is the most basic work norm.

Shen Dapeng remembered that his seat seemed to be in front of Li Zeyu, and seeing that Li Zeyu had already taken his seat, he sat straight on the seat in front of him.

As soon as you look up, you can see Cao Mengyuan's back, the back that I have secretly watched for three years, and I will appear in front of me again......

For a moment, Shen Dapeng's heart couldn't help but feel an indescribable emotion.

Since the beginning of high school, he has always had a crush on this pure-looking girl who has begun to take on the goddess style.

It's just that Cao Mengyuan at that time was like a princess in his eyes, and he was more like a barren dwarf from spirit to matter, no matter how beautiful it was in fairy tales, it was always a lie.

Until the moment he graduated from high school, he didn't have the courage to confess, he just paid attention to her silently, and for her, he was beaten inexplicably by Sun Dacang for no reason.

The beautiful back in front of him turned into a long-lost youthful crush in his thoughts, and excitement and sorrow were intertwined into an unforgettable memory......

Every morning, Shen Dapeng looks forward to meeting her on the bus when she was at school, just a chance encounter, a casual early morning silhouette, an unreal side face, can always keep him in a happy mood for the day.

At that time, Shen Dapeng was thinking about whether he would sit with her coincidentally one day, and then talk to her about life and the future......

Of course, it's just a beautiful fantasy, even if there is really a vacant seat next to Cao Mengyuan, he may not have the courage to sit down, and even if he has the courage, he may not be able to get his turn.

The first love is not full, and the rest is beautiful.

"Hoo ......"

Shen Dapeng took a deep breath, shook his head, and shook off the random thoughts, only to find that the classroom was already full.

Looking around at the classroom that was already a little unfamiliar, there were eight big characters written on colored printing paper on the top of the blackboard, overcoming difficulties and not fearing hardships!

On the right side of the blackboard are nine small characters, politics, language, English, and mathematics...... This is the class schedule that will be studied for a day, and the word "self" at the end should be the last evening self-study.

In the upper left corner of the blackboard, a large block art is outlined in colored chalk, "There are 341 days left before the college entrance examination."

Looking at Cao Mengyuan's back, then at Li Zeyu behind him, and at the classmates in the classroom, Shen Dapeng secretly sighed: "There are still 341 days, the busy life of high school will come to an end, classmates and friends for several years are separated, how many deep friendships are about to pass away, and how many young feelings are destined to have no ending......"

The desks are full of reference books, exercise books, and test papers for various subjects, stacked as high as a hill, and the faces under the hill are still slightly immature, with a little tiredness and fatigue, but there is some inexplicable firmness in the eyes!

Of course, not everyone stacks up hills on their desks, all for the sake of studying hard, and like Li Zeyu, he does this completely to hide behind the hill and sleep secretly.

A few other students have already secretly taken out the extracurricular books, and the cautious cat is behind the high stack of books, which is full of fun.

Morning self-study is the preparation stage of a busy day's classes, and there is usually no teacher to disturb you, accompanied by the whispers between classmates and the sound of turning books, the morning self-study passes in the blink of an eye.

I don't know when, a middle-aged man stood on the podium in the classroom, with a resolute face, shrewd eyes, a height of more than one meter and eight meters, and a neat set of clothes, which looked like a comfortable feeling.

Shen Dapeng still remembers clearly, this is the political teacher of their class, Wang Jingdang!

Not good at talking, some little cleanliness, lectures are very disciplined, only talk about the content of the book, and the rest, there is no more word!

Politics is Shen Dapeng's weakness, so he listened very carefully, and after only half a class, Wang Jingdang finished the content of the book, and then asked his classmates to do exercises, and he took out a pen, and he didn't know what to write in the book.

Shen Dapeng looked at the questions in the exercise book, and suddenly found that politics didn't seem to be so difficult, and after finishing the exercises, he began to look at the textbook behind him, which can be regarded as revision!

"Bell ......"

"Class!"

As soon as the bell was remembered, Wang Jingdang only said two words and neatly packed up his things and left the classroom by himself.

Shen Dapeng wanted to go out for a walk, but when he turned around and saw Li Zeyu sleeping in Zhengxiang, he didn't bother, turned around and prepared to continue reading the textbook.

As a result, Shen Dapeng was just about to turn around, but he saw a kid with dyed yellow hair, followed by a bald boy, both of them holding wooden stool legs in their hands, and walked into the classroom with a swagger, and their mocking eyes swept over everyone, as if they were looking for something.

That yellow-haired boy, Shen Dapeng knows, his name is Yuan Shuai, and he is the leader of No. 1 Middle School, as if a relative in the family works in the county education commission, so he causes some trouble in the school, and the school also opens one eye and closes one eye.

As a result, there were really no students in the school who dared to provoke him at will, and later he was taken in as a horse boy by the gangster Sun Da Cannon outside the school, and he was a little arrogant inside and outside the school!

This is also the main reason why he entered Shen Dapeng's class at will, but no one dared to stop him.

Although Shen Dapeng was beaten by Sun Dapaozi yesterday, Sun Dapaozi didn't take advantage of it, and he was accidentally hit by Shen Dapeng, and he was still swollen after a night!

So in the morning, I found Yuan Shuai, a little ponyboy, and asked him to go to the school to find someone from class to class.

The eldest brother was bullied, it must be a good opportunity for Yuan Shuai to be courteous, and hurriedly took a younger brother in the school, according to Sun Dacangzi's description, carrying a "weapon" all over the school to arrest people.

"Huh? You kid, that's you, what's your name? How did you hurt your head? ”

Yuan Shuai stepped left and right when he entered the seventh class of the third year of high school, and when he saw Shen Dapeng, he immediately felt a little suspicious, with a wound on his head and a consistent appearance!

Yuan Shuai took the leg of the stool and banged back and forth on Shen Dapeng's tabletop, intentionally or unintentionally rolled up his sleeves, revealing a tattoo on his arm that looked like a snake but not a snake, and a dragon but not a dragon.

In these years, few students will really go to the tattoo parlor to get tattoos, Yuan Shuai is just a tattoo sticker bought at the night market, and he got a fake tiger and a fox.

"Huh! Hehe!! ”

Shen Dapeng chuckled disdainfully, a bad boy like Yuan Shuai can only scare and scare students who are ignorant of the world in school, and occasionally receive some so-called "protection money" filial piety.

If it had been placed in society, it would have been cleaned up by people a long time ago.

(Small tattoos, big flower arms, all of them are bad, but how did Shen Dapeng survive his first crisis?) The baby fish won't tell you~)