I didn't graduate from elementary school, and after a few years of dropping out of school, I walked into the campus of junior high school, and everything here was new to Yang Hong.

She carried the new school bag, new stationery box, and new books that her stepfather bought for her and approached the classroom of the 12th class of junior high school.

There were fifty-nine students in a class, twenty-six boys, and twenty-three girls, all of whom sat at a table with one boy and one girl, and gave birth to two boys at a table.

The teacher looked around and said, "This heart-warming Yang Hong, I hope everyone will help her more in the future." Now Yang Hong, you can sit next to Yao Gang first."

Yang Hong looked in the direction pointed by the teacher, and saw Yao Gang for the first time, a fat dun

This was Yang Hong's first reaction.

Yang Hong walked over, and as soon as he sat down, Fat Dui'er's arm stretched out, accounting for two-thirds of the entire table.

Yang Hong thought about it and sat down honestly, and put her schoolbag on her lap.

The first class I had when I came to school was an English class.

The teacher spoke Chinese at the beginning of the class, but when he started to lecture, he spoke English, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The little chubby dun next to him has been lying on the table to sleep since he got up from class, his arm deliberately stretched out, occupying two-thirds of the table, and his book was placed on his desk, spread out and pasted on it.

Yang Hong looked at the classmates around her, everyone looked up and listened to the lecture seriously, but she didn't have a textbook just now. After thinking about it, he took out a notebook and pen from his schoolbag, and wrote crookedly the words he had learned before: "Let me read your book, okay?"

After writing, he gently poked Chubby's arm with his hand.

Yao Gang turned his head and glanced at her, saw the book she handed over, glanced at it, snorted and continued to turn to sleep.

Yang Hong pursed her lips, stared at the teacher on the blackboard seriously with her hands behind her back, and wrote on the stage like ghostly drawings.

When the teacher wanted to take everyone to read together, Yang Hong didn't dare to open his mouth at first, but when he heard that the classmates around him were reading so seriously, he read aloud.

Because this is Yang Hong's first contact with English, the pronunciation is particularly strange: "jililylucy"

Yang Hong was very happy after such a class, but as soon as the class ended, the little fat pile raised his head and roared viciously: "You will be quiet for me in class in the future."

Yang Hong's happiness was broken by him, she lowered her head and didn't speak.

"Cut, don't give me a look of a wronged little daughter-in-law," the little fat pile finished and lay down to sleep again.

Yang Hong knows that the opportunity to go to school is not easy, so he doesn't bother with the little fat pile. I went out to find the head teacher and got the textbook back, but I found that my new stationery box was broken and the pen was broken.

"Who did it," Yang Hong asked, standing in his seat.

No one answered her.

The people around looked at her, and then they all quickly lowered their heads and pretended to read a book.

Yang Hong stood on the ground and clenched his fists, and then suddenly slammed his table.

This punch not only frightened the people around him, but also startled the fat pile lying on the table, he sat up and looked at Yang Hong with a surprised face.

She was already on the thin side, with a pair of big eyes that were as wide as a cow's eyes, and she looked unusually vicious.

He was shocked for three seconds before he quickly calmed down. Squinted and looked at Yang Hong with disdain, what could such a little girl do to him

Yang Hong stretched out his finger and pointed at the fat pile's nose: "You are not a man, you are really more like a melon than a girl."

The gourd itself is used to describe a person who is shy, and later it was understood to mean that he is weak and cowardly.

In front of so many people, of course the little fat pile couldn't bear it, and when he was about to shoot the case, who knew that Yang Hong first spread out his hand and patted it on the table, waiting for him to continue scolding: "Look at you as fat as a big dun, I thought it was great to be at your table, it turned out that you are a coward, and you can't even protect the things on your own table, so you know what is the use of taking up space in the nest, wasting national food, drinking water, wasting water, wasting wood on a stool, and a stationery box can't protect it, so fat brain." ”

"What the fuck are you talking about"

The fat pile couldn't stand Yang Hong's mouth like laser gun shooting anymore, and roared angrily at Yang Hong.

Yang Hong suddenly bent down and picked up the stationery box thrown on the ground and threw it on the table: "Today, people are just moving my stationery box on your table, and tomorrow it will be your little life, so incapable and have the face to yell here."

"Who said I don't have the ability" The boy can't stand the stimulation of others the most, and at this age, he can't stand the contempt and deplight of others.

In fact, Yang Hong only used the lowest level of agitation, and anyone who is a little rational can understand it.

But Yao Gang was still young back then, not to mention that he didn't expect such a girl to be so imposing, so he made a mistake for a while and fell into the plan.

"You have to have the ability to destroy the things on your table, you have the ability to sleep like a pig every day, you don't know what happens around you, this time it's destroying your table, next time I pull you to kill and sell as a pig, you don't know" Yang Hong was not scared.

She was still thinking about the first day of school, and she could bear it if she could.

But the stationery box that my stepfather bought, I don't know who broke it, and I will definitely be scolded by my mother when I go home like this, she can't stand this breath

Fat Dui'er's face was dull, and in order to save face, he shouted loudly: "Who said I don't know, who said I don't know that it was Zhang Zhipeng who smashed your stationery box, and it was Yang who broke your pen"

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "The teacher is here"

Everyone quickly got to their seats, Yang Hong thought about it and sat down, put the broken stationery box in the drawer, and put the books neatly on the table.

On the contrary, the fat pile who had been too lazy to get up actually stood today, which surprised the teacher.

Coming in was a middle-aged male teacher with black-rimmed glasses, with no hair on the top of his head, looking very serious: "Yao Gang, why are you standing up to erase the blackboard?"

The teacher left the question in the last English class, and the students were copying the questions after class, and then they forgot to erase the new classmates when they quarreled.

Fat pile Yao Gang's family is rich, but he has never been worthy, and today he was named by the teacher to wipe the blackboard, and there are a hundred unwilling in his heart.

Yang Hong suddenly stood up and said, "Teacher, his hands and feet are weak, and he has no strength to erase the blackboard." I'll come."

Before she left the table, Yao Gang's stool fell down suddenly, and Yao Gang had already strode onto the blackboard, picked up the blackboard and erased it as hard as those words.

After wiping, he looked at the direction of his seat very proudly, but Yang Hong had already lowered his head and sat in the seat without looking at him.

He walked off the podium in a huff, and saw a piece of paper on his seat from afar, and when he walked in, he saw: "You are half a man."

This made Yao Gang angry, and he surprisingly didn't sleep in this class, but stared at Yang Hong throughout the class.

After school at 11:14 at noon, Yang Hong went home for dinner. Afraid that someone would destroy her things again, she put all the books in her schoolbag and carried them home.

When she got home, her mother saw her and asked, "Do you have classes in the afternoon?"

"Up"

"It's still class in the afternoon, why don't you carry your schoolbag back?"

Yang Hong smiled and said, "Our book is good, I'll carry it back for my mother."

Mother Yang smiled, asked her to eat quickly, and told her to study hard and have a future career.

When Yang Hong went to class in the afternoon, she put a new stationery box on her seat, the same as the one she was broken, and a full set of new pens and rulers inside.

Yao Gang was already sitting on the seat waiting for her, and when he saw her coming, he pointed to the stationery box on the table and said, "Am I a man?"

Yang Hong glanced at her and sat down and said, "Do you want it to be a minute or a lifetime?"

"What" Yao Gang's eyes widened.

Yang Hong said: "If you want to pretend to be a man for a while, I advise you not to pretend, it's tiring."

Yang Hong said and opened the textbook.

She came out of the mountains, she hadn't been in class for several years, and she didn't recognize most of the words in the books, so she was almost the same since elementary school, and she was a little embarrassed since junior high school

She read the text and found that she didn't know most of the words.

Her eyes rolled for a long time, and she suddenly turned her head to catch a glimpse of Yao Gang still staring at her, as if he was thinking of something to impress her.

Yang Hong pointed to the book and said, "If you are a man, you can read this text to me, and you can't make a single mistake."

Yao Gang looked at Yang Hong in disbelief: "What kind of reading"

"Of course I won't dare to say that I am a man," Yang Hong glanced at him with disdain, and then lowered his head to read the book.

This can make the fat pile angry, and a little girl said three times and twice that he is not a man, which can make him not angry

What's more, the brothers in the front and back seats all came to join in the fun: "Yao Gang, are you a man, can you do it?"

"It's just that you've been suppressed by a girl, you're really embarrassed to your brother"

"Don't Say You Know Me"

Then Yao Gang was small but couldn't hold his face, and slammed the table angrily: "Who said I wouldn't be able to read it?"

"Guarantee that every word is good" Yang Hong still looked disdainful.

Yao Gang pounded the table again: "I want to say that I won't read a word wrong" It wasn't the man who was going to blurt it out, but at this time, I don't know who interrupted: "Yao Gang, if you want to read it wrong, don't cross in front of your new classmates in the future"

It was a female classmate who spoke, and Yang Hong later learned that this was a half-day study committee, good at studying, good family background, but some looked down on people, and always looked like I was high and very nosy.

Yao Gang was hit like this, and immediately said: "If I mispronounce a word, I will see you bow your head and walk away in the future, and whatever you say is what you say."

The study committee members clapped their hands and said, "It's good that there is still half an hour before class, and everyone will listen to Yao Gang read together."

Digression: I'm really sorry for everyone yesterday for having a brain seizure.,But it's been updated that these are Sister Hong's extras.,From childhood to adulthood.,The next chapter of Sister Hong's life of men will appear.