Chapter 13: I don't have a perm
Gu Cheng didn't wear a school uniform, he was dressed in black clothes and black pants, he often played basketball during the summer vacation, and his skin was tanned more than one degree. Even so, compared to ordinary people, he is not black. Under the narrow single eyelid, a pair of black and white phoenix eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are red and the teeth are white, he looks cold and impersonal when he is not smiling, and he is particularly eye-catching when he smiles.
Actually, he loves to laugh. Loose, indulgent, and arbitrary, sometimes he is very much like the ancient chivalrous man who was happy and vengeful, as if there was nothing in this world that could make him care, he was so chic and uninhibited.
Others may not know that his appearance completely inherits the advantages of his beautiful mother, and what is commendable is that he is not feminine at all, and it is a kind of exquisite beauty that belongs to men.
In contrast, Jiang Huaining is sunny and flamboyant, like a dazzling sun overhead, but at the same time, he is gentle and clean, like the moon hanging high in the night. Both the sun and the moon are beautiful, giving people a sense of distance that can be seen from afar and cannot be approached.
These two are diametrically opposed temperaments, and it is undeniable that they are both handsome.
The girls were suddenly excited, if nothing else, they could feast their eyes in the future!
Gu Cheng's eyelids lifted, the corners of his lips hooked a faint smile, and he introduced himself very briefly: "My name is Gu Cheng, Gu who has no hesitation, and he inherits the same line." ā
It was dragged like this, and with a little ruffian sentence, it received a round of applause.
Gu Cheng walked down the podium amid everyone's applause, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Lu Zhu, signaling that it was time for her to play.
Lu Zhu stood on the podium with a hard head, raised her eyes and saw that there was a black and pressed head underneath, plus dozens of pairs of eyes staring, she couldn't help but get nervous, swallowed her saliva, and said softly: "My name is Lu Zhu...... I like to draw and read, and I hope to help everyone in the second year of high school and work hard to realize my dreams. ā
When Lu Zhu plays with her friends in private, she is very lively and active, which can be said to be on par with the noisy Huang Shuhan, but she can't let go in front of strangers, and she is a little shy.
Gu Cheng knew these early on, clasped his hands, and looked at her nervous reaction with a smile in his eyes.
After Lu Zhu finished speaking, Du Yigang took the lead in applauding and praised: "That's a good point." ā
Fang Qiaoyi looked at the girl on the podium, couldn't help but roll her eyes, and said secretly: What are you pretending to be, I hate this kind of girl who is acting in front of people and pretending to be embarrassed.
Lu Zhu naturally didn't see Fang Qiaoyi's contemptuous eyes, and after introducing himself, he returned to his seat and sat down, pressing his chest and breathing a sigh of relief.
Before the stool was hot, Du Yigang called her name: "Lu Zhu, right?" Pay a little attention in the future, there are rules in the school that students are not allowed to perm and dye their hair. Personally, I think it's normal for a girl at this age to love beauty......"
Lu Zhu's mind was confused, his eyes blinked a few times, and he didn't understand what the teacher meant.
When the students in the first few rows heard this, they looked back at her in unison.
Lu Zhu realized the meaning of that sentence later, his face turned red, and he explained hesitantly: "Teacher, I, I don't have a perm, I'm a self-curly child, I was born." ā
Du Yigang was stunned for a moment, and said with an embarrassed face: "That's it." ā
The class burst into laughter.
The laughter in his ears did not stop, and Lu Zhu's ears were dyed with a blush, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed for a while, burying his head, eager to get into the drawer.
There were boys in the last row who spoke to her in a strange tone: "Teacher, IāI don't have a perm, I'm a self-curling child, I was born." Hahaha. ā
Lu Zhu: "......"
There are a few boys in each class who love to make fools, commonly known as the "king of the show". Sometimes the teacher talks at the top, and they answer at the bottom, and there is nothing they can do about it.
The girl across the aisle is called Zhang Ying, who is in the same dormitory as Lu Zhu, and she only borrowed the hook from her during the day. Zhang Ying tilted her head and whispered: "Your self-volume is super beautiful, just like a wavy roll, not at all like the self-volume in my impression." When I saw you in the dormitory, I thought you were permed in the barbershop. ā
Lu Zhu couldn't cry or laugh, and his face was completely tomato-colored.
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The whole class has introduced themselves.
Du Yigang was about to say two more words, when someone suddenly knocked on the door of the classroom twice and shouted inside: "Teacher Du, tell a few students to go to the science and technology building to move books." ā
"Okay." Du Yigang swept his eyes and raised his hand to command, "The boys in the back rows, go to the science and technology building to move new books, go a few more, the books are very heavy." ā
"Let's go, let's move books."
A large boy was the first to stand up, and in a very organized way, he shouted at a few boys, went out the back door of the classroom, followed the boys in other classes, and went to the science and technology building.
Jiang Huaining, Shen Huan, and Gu Cheng are also among them.
When I went down the stairs, the wind blew in the night, and it was many times cooler than in the classroom. Shen Huan staggered forward and said to Jiang Huaining beside him: "Let me introduce to you, the science and technology building of our school includes physics and chemistry laboratories and computer classrooms, and there are also twelve repeater classes, including eight science classes and four liberal arts classes......
"Sister Huan, what are you doing in such detail, it's true that classmate Jiang is a transfer student, but people should have heard about these basic information before they entered the school." The big man Zeng Xiang listened to him chattering endlessly, turned his head and grinned.
Shen Huan was stunned for a moment, suddenly jumped to his feet, and caught up with Zeng Xiang and punched and kicked: "Get out, who do you call Sister Huan!" Who is Huanmei! Hello to your sister! ā
Zeng Xiang shrunk his neck to dodge, and laughed non-stop: "You said it yourself, your name sounds like a girl, what do I call you Huan Mei if I don't call you?" ā
Shen Huan was furious: "Lao Jiang, help me chop him!" ā
Jiang Huaining watched two boys who were nearly 1.8 meters tall chasing each other, and said calmly: "I can't help." ā
Shen Huan turned his head and called: "Gu Cheng!" ā
Gu Chengxue Jiang Huaining, replied lazily: "I can't help." ā
Shen Huan: "......"
A few boys entered the science and technology building, counted the textbooks and workbooks of each subject according to the class size, each hugged a stack, and walked back slowly, talking about the world in a leisurely manner along the way.
The teaching building of the second year of high school is on the very edge, and from the science and technology building, you have to pass through the teaching buildings of the first and third years of high school.
Back in the classroom, the boys stacked their books on the podium.
Du Yigang said that everyone had worked hard, and then asked the students in the first row to be in charge of the column where they were, and counted the textbooks and passed them back, saving time and effort.
As far as the eye can see, the class has suddenly become a large-scale assembly line factory, passing textbooks one after another.
Gu Cheng took advantage of the chaos to go to the toilet, and when he left, he didn't forget to advise: "Remember to help me get the book." ā
Lu Zhu replied casually: "Got it." ā
The Chinese textbook was passed to Lu Zhu, and there were exactly two left, so she handed one back and kept one for herself. When she took a closer look, the lower corner of the spine was broken, and there was a deep crease, which should have been caused by the squeezing during transportation.
Lu Zhu stroked the cracked place with her hand, she was depressed, she cherished textbooks since she was a child, and the newly issued books were in tatters, which was really unacceptable, and she wanted to change one......
Immersed in his own world, Lu Zhu naturally didn't notice that Jiang Huaining at the front table handed over the English book at this time.
Jiang Huaining held his hand in the air, and after waiting for a long time and no one took it, he turned around suspiciously and found that the girl was hanging her head and sticking the broken spine with scotch tape with a serious expression.
She frowned slightly, pursed two pink lips, and the word "unhappy" was written on her face, which could not be more obvious.
Should girls be more concerned about this? Jiang Huaining thought.
"Another copy?"
A male voice suddenly came from overhead, which startled Lu Zhu, and she raised her head suddenly, looking like a rabbit in fright.
Jiang Huaining was stunned and smiled softly.
He glanced down at her, quickly turned around and took the language book on his desk, put it on her desk, replaced the broken one in her hand, and handed her two more English books.
"Tell me a little bit back." Jiang Huaining said with a smile in his voice.