Shui Peishan clenched his fists excitedly, he knew that his stepdaughter agreed to transfer so easily, why bother with it.

The staff standing next to Fang Minda said with a straight face: "Our Zhengyuan School does not allow gangs and factions, and we must obey the management of the school. ”

"Teacher Song, our children's situation is a little special, please also ask your school to have a convenient personality and good negotiation in terms of tuition fees."

The stepdaughter finally obediently obeyed once, and Shui Peishan was willing to give up this opportunity.

Under the money offensive, Shu Ange successfully broke into the enemy army and became a member of the third class of the first grade.

Newcomers can enjoy a week's preferential treatment, which is called the adaptation period.

Of course, this so-called preferential treatment only means that you will not be subjected to harsh corporal punishment.

Mobile phones and computers are not allowed, and they must wear a large uniform issued by the school.

Shu Ange likes Zhengyuan's school uniform very much, although it looks a little ugly, it is very convenient to hide things.

The school entrance inspection only checked whether the students had brought mobile phones, computers, controlled knives, etc., and Shu Ange's voice recorder, wristwatch-shaped miniature telephone, and pinhole camera were all brought in.

Judging from the surveillance, the atmosphere of Zhengyuan Internet addiction withdrawal school is gloomy, and some violent scenes are staged from time to time.

After becoming a member of the school, Shu Ange felt that by putting handcuffs on her hands, she could speak out as a prisoner without barriers.

It's not that Shu Ange is mean, but Zhengyuan is too much like a labor camp.

In other schools, the head teacher brought a new student over, but he didn't welcome him warmly, and he would look at it curiously.

It's good to get to her, the head teacher casually pointed to the empty seat in the corner and raised his chin: "You, sit over there, and get textbooks from the warehouse in the afternoon." ”

From beginning to end, no one looked up at the podium, and no one was interested in her arrival.

In comparison, Yasong Academy is a little more humane here.

In this way, Shui Peishan did not send her, probably because she was reluctant to pay more than 100,000 yuan in tuition at the beginning.

Shu Ange carried his schoolbag and walked to the empty seat, his brows furrowed slightly after his eyes patrolled the classroom.

The original owner's brother is not here.

There is more than one empty space in the classroom, but there are books stacked on top of the others.

After Shu Ange sat down, a middle-aged man with a math textbook in his arm walked in.

Perhaps because of the "characteristics" of the school, the teachers in Zhengyuan are all tall male teachers, and only women are in the administrative team.

The atmosphere in the classroom is very dull, the teacher speaks with a big tongue, and the lecture is very boring.

The old fan squeaked, and the students looked up at the blackboard, their eyes more and more stunned.

In the blink of an eye, two classes passed, and a long whistle sounded.

As if suddenly given an order, all the students lined up and walked out of the classroom.

Shu Ange put away his schoolbag and walked out.

She'd watched it many times, and the second big break was exercise time.

In other school sports, I did radio gymnastics at night.

The recess exercise on Zhengyuan's side is not simple, pulling all the students and running 5,000 meters on the playground.

A 5,000 meter in the morning, a 5,000 meter in the morning, and another 5,000 in the afternoon.

Fifteen thousand kilometers a day consumes the surging physical strength of adolescent boys and girls.

Running was difficult for Shu Ange, she lined up at the back of the line, followed with a blushing face and no breath, and at the same time carefully observed the layout of Zhengyuan.

There is still a big difference between observing from surveillance and in-depth field investigation.

For example, the close-knit intensive running recommended by Zhengyuan is very difficult to run.

Each class is equipped with a coach, as long as a student makes a mistake or can't keep up, the coach directly kicks it, and the beaten person doesn't even dare to let out a fart.

After seeing this scene, Shu Ange became more and more worried about Fang Anlang.

Zhengyuan school rules are strict and violent, and he is absent from class, either being punished or getting sick.

With the positive source of urine, how can the common cold be willing to let the students rest, and the seriously ill may not dare to delay, so nine times out of ten they will be corporal punishment.

At the end of the run, the students were tired and sweaty, dragging their tired bodies towards the school building.

Shu Ange avoided the coach, walked around to a girl with short ear-length hair, and asked softly, "Do you know why Fang Anlang didn't come to class?" ”

The girl first looked frightened, and then walked forward a few steps quickly, as if Shu Ange was some kind of monster that would bite people.

In the next second, a boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted loudly: "Report to Coach Hu, the new gang is forming a faction, and walking the gossip." ”

“？！”

Shu Ange was shocked, so she asked why she had committed two crimes.

Coach Hu walked up to Shu Ange with a straight face, and was about to slap her without saying a word.

This is the practice of the school, and newcomers must be given a dismissal first.

The students in the first and third classes continued to walk towards the teaching building, and the boys who made the small report did not look back.

"Smack."

The crisp sound made those who had been slapped by Coach Hu couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Everyone thought that the next thing to hear was crying, but the person who didn't want to howl was Coach Hu.

"Mud—mud dares to hurt hands."

He covered his cheeks and scolded Shu Ange inarticulately, and the sweet blood spread in his mouth.

Shu Ange blinked innocently, embarrassed: "Ah, I'm sorry, the legitimate defense of the conditioned reflex." The next time Coach Hu teaches someone, he must remember to say it. ”

She spoke seriously, and Coach Hu was so angry that he kicked her on the waist.

Shu Ange raised his leg and kicked him on the knee, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Oh, Coach Hu, your memory is too bad. Didn't I say hello before you teach someone? ”

The students of Class 1 and 3 stopped and looked at Coach Hu with swollen cheeks with a sluggish expression.

Is this still the Coach Hu they know?

Is it the king of Huyan who appeared in a dream and could scare them away?

The students in the other classes noticed the situation here, and two or three coaches ran over together.

"The students rioted, watch it inside!"

When the coaches of other classes rushed over, they thought that the troublemakers were boys, but when they saw Shu Ange, who had red lips and white teeth and a smile like peach blossoms, they realized that the thorn in the trouble was a girl.

"Hold your head and squat down."

The coach with a big waist and a round waist taught Shu Ange a fierce lesson.

"Well, there are so many people here, I'm a little scared."

Shu Ange made a frightened look and took a few steps back, and several coaches showed disdain.

They thought it was a powerful person, but they didn't expect it to be just a taller little girl, and Coach Hu may have been bent on taking advantage of the little girl, so he suffered a big loss.

"I knew I was scared, so I immediately squatted down with my head in my hands, did I hear it!"

The coach, who had a matchmaker mole on his face, reiterated it solemnly.

"Then I'll squat, can you not hit me?"

Shu Ange showed a harmless smile, with a bit of begging in her tone, and several coaches didn't take her seriously.