However, there was one thing that he found strange, he always felt that this room was familiar to him before.

Impossible, impossible.

Growing up, he lived in slums, but he had never lived in such a luxurious house or such a beautiful room.

It must be his delusion, yes, yes, it must be that!

An Yinwu didn't think much about it, hurriedly jumped out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, and then quickly washed up, then went to the desk, checked the subjects on the class schedule, and took the textbook to be taken on the somewhat chaotic table.

Along the way, under Ai Qing's nagging, An Yin's car finally drove to the gate of Hanchuan High School.

The door was opened by the driver, and a pair of ordinary little white shoes were seen, which slowly got out of the car and slowly placed them on the ground.

This move immediately startled the girl who had just entered the school gate next to her.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Is this boy from our school? How come I haven't seen it before? ”

"It's just, maybe it's a handsome guy I've overlooked, alas, I'm really a pig brain!"

An Yin glanced coldly at the noisy Yingying Yanyan beside him, then bent down to take the schoolbag from the car, closed the car door forcefully, turned around slowly, and walked forward.

But before he could take a few steps, he was knocked aside by a shadow, which almost caused him to fall to the ground and eat.

An Yin's face suddenly darkened: "......"

When he turned his face and was about to tell the person who hit him about his life, he was completely stunned on the spot after seeing the back.

This person seemed to be the familiar figure he saw in the hospital that day.

Before he could say "......" words, the figure was gone.

An Yin's face darkened again, are the students in this noble school really so anxious?

Bumped into someone, didn't even say a simple word of sorry, and disappeared like this?

Don't be caught by him, or he will have to educate this person well, what is called politeness.

The first and second classes of high school.

Although it is a class that the whole school does not discriminate according to the aristocracy, it is also a class with extremely poor discipline and poor grades.

No, as soon as An Yinyou stepped into the door of the classroom, he saw that the people in the class were divided into four groups, and they were surrounded by four corners of the classroom.

The corners of An Yin's mouth twitched, and he slowly turned his head, but when he saw the head teacher standing between the podium table and the blackboard dozing, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth trembled more intensely.

This is the class he will be reading in the future?

Walt?

Are you sure it's not a joke?

He coughed lightly twice, and in a voice that everyone could hear, he shouted, "Report." ”

Suddenly, all the classmates stopped their movements, quickly turned their faces and looked at the newcomer An Yinwu with a surprised and blank expression.

And this sound, in the end, still didn't wake up the head teacher, and the head teacher's snoring was getting louder and louder.

A boy with an ear stud in his left ear saw a person with a face that looked better than him, and a rare anger slowly gathered on his face.

The person who was rated as the school grass in Hanchuan High School was Lu Junxi, who had a lot of money and excellent grades, and he was not in their class anyway, so that's it.

This one in front of him, is it to provoke him in their class?

"You? Freshman? Don't know the rules? The corners of the boy's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyebrows were full of anger.

An Yin was stunned for a moment before replying, "I don't know ......"

The boy didn't plan to listen to An Yin's explanation and inquiry at all, and before An Yin's words were finished, he hurriedly refuted him loudly to show his authority: "I don't know if you dare to break into this classroom without my permission?" ”

The boy's name is Song Wencong, and his family is just the best person in a well-off family, and he has a big temper on weekdays, and he does it on the spot when he meets a few people who make him unhappy.

Just like now, he is the leader of this class, and this freshman, no matter how good-looking he is, is only worthy of being his stepping stone.

After listening to this, An Yin frowned and laughed lightly. "Hehe, if I don't come to the classroom to report, do I still have your approval? Does that make sense? Are you a principal or a ...... Or is it the Secretary for Education? ”

Song Wencong looked at An Yinyou's somewhat cheap mouth, slowly clenched the hands on both sides, and waved vigorously in the direction of An Yinyou.

An Yinwu hurriedly stood on his heels and sideways to the right and dodged the punch.

"Do you dare to hide? How long can I see if you'll be able to hide? ”

When Song Wencong saw An Yin Wei talking to him, there was a trace of contempt, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, but he was just a stinky man with a bare face, and he dared to look down on him like this?

But before Song Wencong could make the next move, another boy hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Song Wencong's hand, glanced at An Yinwei, and then leaned into Song Wencong's ear and whispered: "Brother Cong, the principal is here......"

Song Wencong shook off the boy's hand indignantly, glared at An Yinwei, the meaning of the battle book in his eyes was very obvious, but it made An Yinwu laugh mockingly, and found an empty seat to sit down without care.

As they approached their classroom, they saw a pair of polished leather shoes slowly stepping in, and a Chinese face slowly appeared in front of the students.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the drowsy head teacher, slowly walked to the head teacher's side, raised his hand and gently tapped the podium table, and the head teacher was suddenly awakened.

The head teacher was very unhappy about being suddenly woken up.

I wanted to scold a few words, but when I saw that it was the principal, the swear words that were about to be uttered quickly swallowed back.

Although the headmaster looked a little old, his mental age was eternally twenty years old.

"As a homeroom teacher, receiving the salary from the school, you teach me like this, you see, what has become of this?" The old headmaster raised his glasses and stopped looking

In fact, the old principal was stunned by other things, and her friend's daughter was too capable of tossing people, but her son came to study, and she was afraid that her son would be wronged, so he, the old principal, would come to give her son a strong and powerful force.

Actually, he also wanted to say that he was also very aggrieved.

Seeing that all his eyes were focused on him, he hurriedly coughed lightly and pretended to be nothing, and said, "Ahem, is An Yinwu here?" ”

As soon as the words fell, countless eyes fell on An Yinyou's body, An Yinwu slowly stood up and walked to the left of the podium table, the principal just looked at him, and said with a smile: "From today on, An Yinyou is a classmate in this class, I hope you classmates can respect each other, love and unite with each other." ”

Song Wencong turned his face to look at An Yinwu and sneered sarcastically.

An Yinwu didn't seem to see it, and his eyes were locked tightly on the principal.