"Xu Chuzheng ......" Yu Yue pointed to Chuzheng: "You pick things up for me." ”

"I don't."

Hatsukoto raised his chin slightly.

Yu Yue was so angry that she walked directly towards her, and the classmates around her immediately scattered to the side.

"Xu Chuzheng, I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." Yu Yue's face was full of anger, and she approached quickly, as if she wanted to make a move.

Chu Zheng and Yu Yue were across a desk that had fallen to the ground.

Hatsukite flew up again and kicked it on the desk.

The desk rubbed against the ground, making a screak of ear-sour teeth, and slammed into Yu Yue.

Yu Yue didn't expect Chu Zheng to have this action.

The desk hit her leg like this, and the whole person fell backwards.

The tables and chairs fell into a mess.

In the midst of the mess, the girl raised her chin lightly, looking at her indifferently, but there was no victory in the pride.

-

Office.

Less than two days after she came, she entered the office twice, and Chu Zheng also felt that this frequency pill.

"What are you two doing in the classroom, huh? Still like a student? Are you here to read or to fight? ”

This time it was not Teacher Zhou who lectured, but the director of teaching.

The dean of instruction is the standard image of the romance school - Mediterranean, beer belly, and a somewhat greasy middle-aged man.

The teaching director is looking at the table where Chu Zheng kicks, so Chu Zheng can't deny this pot.

A little worried.

Sure enough, you can't do it when there are a lot of people.

You can't do that next time...... Try not to do that.

"Director, Yu Yue threw my book first." The first kite spoke first.

Yu Yue's legs still hurt faintly.

Hearing the identification of the first kite, he immediately glared at the first kite.

She was just about to speak, but the dean of teaching cut her off: "Yu Yue, you have good grades, I know, but you are doing nonsense at school, is this what you should do as a student?" ”

The dean of students held a ruler and banged on his desk.

He is not Teacher Zhou, he speaks very bluntly, and he has no intention of saving face for Yu Yue at all.

Yu Yue also seemed to be restrained in front of the teaching director.

He opened his lips and didn't say anything for a while.

"I'm sorry, I was just joking with classmate Xu." Yu Yue bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"I'm also joking with Yu." Chu Zheng immediately answered.

Dean of Students: "......"

Are you two mentally retarded when I, the dean?!

"Director, that ......" outside the office, a teacher knocked on the door: "Are you busy?" ”

The dean was angry when he was suddenly interrupted, and his face was not good: "Something? ”

"Well, I'll bring someone from the transfer student's family to come and talk to you."

The dean nodded, turned his head and looked stern: "I don't care which of you provokes trouble first, you have to be like a school at school, reflect on your mistakes, punish you for cleaning the playground for a week, write another 2,000 words to review and hand it in, go back." ”

Chu Zheng put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the office calmly.

The teacher went in with a man.

There was a boy standing in the hallway outside.

The school uniform worn on the body is different from their school, a bit like the school uniform of a private school, commonly known as an aristocratic school.

The school uniform jacket was unbuttoned, and inside was a white shirt with a lapel, and the front two buttons were also open, revealing his slender neck and delicate collarbones.

The boy has blue and black scars on his face, and the corners of his eyes and mouth are the most serious.

Although he is injured, he can still see that the boy is very good-looking.

However, at this time, the boy looks a little gloomy and does not feel good.

Hatsukite skirted the boys and went back to his classroom.

Yu Yue directly skipped the afternoon class and did not come back.

The second class in the afternoon.

Teacher Zhou suddenly came over and took the boy he had seen outside the teaching director with Chu Zheng.

"This is a new transfer classmate ......"

As soon as Mr. Zhou's words fell, the pot exploded below.

"Transfer students? I had never heard of a transfer student before. ”

"His face is full of wounds...... This is a fight and was expelled from the original school, right? ”

"He's so handsome!" This is a little excitement that a certain girl is faintly suppressing.

"He has wounds all over his face, you can also see that he is handsome?" A boy was not convinced.

"The wounds are not all over the face, you have to look at the essence through the surface." The girl retorted.

The wounds on the boy's face were only green and black, and they were not swollen.

The facial features are very obvious, and you can really see that you are very handsome.

"With the appearance of injury, there is also a kind of decadent beauty! What do you stinky boys know? ”

"Yes, yes, we don't understand, you're a stinky boy too."

“……”

Teacher Zhou had a calm face: "Quiet! ”

The discussion below suddenly fell silent.

"Tell me about yourself." Teacher Zhou said to the boy standing at the door.

From Teacher Zhou's tone, it can be heard that she is not very welcoming to this boy.

The boy walked up to the podium, and under the excited gaze of the girls, he opened his lips: "Ji Cheng." ”

After the boy finished speaking, there was no follow-up.

The classroom was slightly awkward.

Teacher Zhou broke this delicate atmosphere: "Ji Cheng, you sit down first......"

She walked around the classroom and found that only Hatsukoto had a vacant seat.

“…… Just sit there. ”

The students at the bottom looked towards the first zheng, and the girls were faintly disappointed.

Ji Cheng didn't nod or speak, and walked straight to the position pointed by Teacher Zhou.

Hatsukite was lying on the table, his face facing outward.

After Ji Cheng sat down, he caught a glimpse of a piece of paper she was pressing, on which were written the three big characters of the review book.

Those three words are neatly written and beautiful.

But further down there is a blank slate.

Ji Cheng lowered his eyes and sat down indifferently.

This class is not Teacher Zhou's, and Ji Cheng left after arranging it.

The teacher in class knew that there was a transfer student, and Ji Cheng hadn't had time to get a new textbook, so the teacher asked him to look at the same table first.

But......

There was not a single book on his table but the review.

Ji Cheng glanced at the girl lying on the table, not knowing whether she was asleep or didn't want to pay attention to people, retracted her gaze, stared at the table and began to be distracted.

"That...... You use mine first. ”

The girl next door carefully placed the book on his desk.

Ji Cheng raised his eyes and didn't refuse, but he didn't open it either.

Ji Cheng was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he swept to his tablemate.

She didn't know when she sat up and was writing with a pen.

The review has been written more than four rows.

Each word was written very slowly, but the words she wrote were beautiful, and the strokes of each word were almost the same.

Xu was aware of his gaze, and the girl looked sideways and said coldly: "What are you looking at?" ”

Ji Cheng retracted his gaze and continued to be in a daze.

After class, a classmate took him to pick up the book.

When Ji Cheng came back with the book, there happened to be a boy standing in his place, talking to the girl.

"Little girl, I've got the book back for you." Zhu Zi'an lay on the table: "I heard that you had a conflict with Yu Yue again today?" ”

"Hmm."

"Cow." Zhu Zi'an gave a thumbs up.

Zhu Zi'an wanted to say something, but suddenly felt that someone was standing next to him.

"This is my place." The boy's voice didn't fluctuate.

Zhu Zi'an didn't get up, just lying on the table, glanced at the boy, and got up after a while: "Junior sister, I'll go first." ”