"Hey, hot brother, look at you! Isn't that your old tablemate? She's actually coming to school! ”

"Damn, Xiao Chuyu is really beautiful! I really envy you kid, you can be at the same table with a beauty of this level,! ”

"Get out! Call me hot brother again, Lao Tzu will beat you to death Do you believe it or not?! ”

In Dancheng County in the early autumn of October, there is still a little residual temperature of summer, at noon in the first middle school of Dancheng County, the autumn wind of Xi Xi and the residual temperature of the end of summer are pulling and confronting, blowing the curtains of the classroom and the gradually yellowing ginkgo, at the door of the 28th class of the third year of high school, a group of boys are taking advantage of the last ten minutes before class, lying on the corridor outside the classroom on the third floor to chat and blow water.

Classmates generally call Jiang Yuncheng old Jiang, but later someone said that Jiang is still old and spicy, so he changed his name to hot brother, Jiang Yuncheng actually doesn't mind his classmates calling him nickname, at least Jiang Yuncheng after being reborn doesn't mind, the reason why he says this is completely because of the instinct of this young body.

Boys at this age, when they get together, they talk about nothing more than a few things, games, sports, and girls.

The person who spoke to Jiang Yuncheng was called Zhao Gan, Jiang Yuncheng looked in the direction of Zhao Gan's finger, and saw a tall girl with a ponytail and a middle school uniform on the empty cement road downstairs, carrying a schoolbag and walking towards the teaching building with her head down.

Not only Zhao Gan, when the girl walked towards the teaching building, the students who were lying outside in the entire teaching building laughing and chatting, including the girls, all focused their eyes on the girl intentionally or unintentionally, and discussed it one after another.

"Damn, these art students are so chic, they have already finished their first class, I really envy!"

Zhao Gan pouted and lay on the fence of the corridor, stared at the girl downstairs and said:

"I said hot brother, you have been at the same table with Xiao Chuyu for so long, do you know if she has a boyfriend?"

"I heard that this kind of beautiful girl who studies art, especially dance, ends up with a rich old man, is really fake?"

Jiang Yuncheng said with some impatience:

"It's not you, how can you be as broken as an eight woman? Love to gossip about others all day long. ”

"I'm not familiar with her, whether she's looking for a rich second generation or an old man, does it have anything to do with us?"

"You might as well worry about which black-skinned sports student your future girlfriend is in now."

"Damn! Hot brother, you speak really ugly! ”

Jiang Yuncheng really doesn't know much about this Xiao Chuyu, this girl was transferred in her sophomore year of high school, and it is said that she is a dance art student, and she will take the art examination route in the future.

When she first came to No. 1 Middle School, she was shocked by her beauty and beauty, even if it was a guy like Jiang Yuncheng who had seen a lot of beautiful women in her previous life, she had to admit that this girl was really beautiful, 173 tall, slender and graceful, her facial features were as delicate and flawless as the girl comic heroine written by the cartoonist, her big eyes were bright, her small and straight nose was difficult to make for medical beauty, and she had a perfect melon seed face, which made her walk in school and the classmates around her were completely two painting styles.

However, her overly outstanding beauty also made her invisibly distance herself from the classmates around her.

Although she was assigned to class 28, she was at the same table as Jiang Yuncheng, but an art student like her usually has to train in an outside institution for a lot of time, Dancheng No. 1 Middle School is an ordinary high school after all, not an art school, and there is no special curriculum for art students.

Therefore, this Xiao Chuyu, from the first semester of the sophomore year to Class 28, until now, for more than a year, the average weekly class time is less than half of that of ordinary students.

Most of the time, the seats next to Jiang Yuncheng are empty.

Even if she occasionally comes to class, Xiao Chuyu doesn't talk to other classmates much, basically, as soon as the class bell rings, she disappears.

A boy named Lu Kai next to him came over and discussed:

"I think, this Xiao Chuyu's personality is a bit problematic, he doesn't talk to people much all day long, and he feels very dragged, isn't he just a little pretty? It's like someone owes her money. ”

"I think too!"

Zhao Gan echoed:

"It's like there's no beauty in our middle school except her! You see, our Teacher Yang is worthy of her! ”

"That's right!"

Lu Kai next to him nodded repeatedly.

"Teacher Yang is beautiful and has a good personality, alas, if she had come to our class earlier, my English score would definitely be more than now!"

The teacher Yang in the boys' mouth is named Yang Wanning, a female college student who has just graduated.

Originally, Jiang Yuncheng's English teacher in their class was an elderly old man who taught all the way from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, but some time ago, it was said that he was not in good health, so he retired, and the school had to arrange for Teacher Yang, who had just been separated, to replace him.

Yang Wanning is beautiful, not to mention, the key is that she has a cheerful personality, compared to a bad old man, she gets along with the students very well, and the class effect is very good, and she is very popular with the students.

The golden sunlight penetrated the clouds in the blue sky, sprinkled on the marble floor of the corridor, and baked the corridor floor warmly, Yang Wanning was wearing a simple short-sleeved T-shirt and skinny jeans, stepping on a pair of canvas shoes, and her snow-white slender arms were passing by the center of the corridor with a stack of lesson plans.

Just as Mr. Yang was about to say hello to a few boys, he heard the dark-skinned boy lying in the corridor with his ass pouting and saying:

"But I heard that when Teacher Yang first came, it was before she took our class, she was a senior student, and she was very sassy at that time! I wore stockings and short skirts every day, and I was later complained. ”

"Let me tell you, this kind of woman, at first glance, is the kind that is particularly lonely and sullen, that is, owes a man*!"

"Damn! Lao Zhao, you can shut up! ”

Lu Kai next to him suddenly punched Zhao Gan for no reason, Zhao Gan didn't know that the lonely and sullen woman in his mouth was standing behind him at the moment, and said with an unhappy face:

"What's wrong? Am I wrong?! ”

Zhao Gan said as he planned to turn around and punch Lu Kai back, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Teacher Yang standing behind him, and Zhao Gan, who was still running the train with his mouth full of a second, was scared into a white face in an instant.

"Uh....... Yang, Yang, Teacher Yang is so ........"

Teacher Yang didn't speak, just lowered his head, his face was gloomy, and he walked away with the lesson plan in his arms, the black hair on his sideburns jumped lightly with his steps, and when he passed by Jiang Yuncheng's side, he left a good smell of incense.

At this moment, the class bell suddenly rang, and a group of boys had to return to the classroom in a stunned state.

"Damn! Don't say you know me when you go out in the future, it's a shame! ”

Jiang Yuncheng couldn't help but scold.

This guy is constantly talking on weekdays, but he really asked him to talk to a girl or something, and he was instantly cowardly.

Thinking that he had a good time with these guys when he was young, Jiang Yuncheng couldn't help but want to slap himself.

Just now, Lu Kai complained that Xiao Chuyu had a cold and withdrawn personality, but in fact, thinking about it, he is not qualified to talk about others.

Jiang Yuncheng in this period, in fact, is similar, since his parents divorced when he was a child, he has also become less like to talk to people, from elementary school to high school, the introverted Jiang Yuncheng has few friends, until the beginning of the first semester of high school, Jiang Yuncheng learned to skip class and go online with a few wastes in the class, and then he became familiar with Zhao Gan and Lu Kai, these Internet addicted teenagers.

This class is the math class of the homeroom teacher Peng Hui, and it is also the class that Jiang Yuncheng hates the most, Peng Hui is a wrinkled old woman, the class is boring and boring, and her temper is also very bad.

When he returned to his seat, the seat next to Jiang Yuncheng was still empty, Xiao Chuyu didn't come to class, maybe it was a little strange, I just saw her come to school?

However, Jiang Yuncheng didn't think much about it, compared with Xiao Chuyu, who was unfamiliar with him, he was more worried about whether Teacher Yang would sue Peng Hui?

If that's the case, it would be miserable, although he didn't participate in the discussion, but on weekdays, he and Zhao Gan and Lu Kai are relatively close, and Peng Hui must know it.

Don't look at the old lady Peng Hui, but, dressing up is unexpectedly exquisite, this old woman likes to wear high heels very much, every time she hasn't entered the classroom, you can hear the sound of her high heels hitting the floor from a distance, however, this sound, for the students in the class, is more like a wake-up call before the bad omen comes.

Peng Hui, who entered the classroom, still had a bitter and hateful stinky face as always, stepped on high heels and walked to the podium, put the lesson plan and textbooks on the lectern, and the eyes behind the oval lenses scanned the classroom, and finally fell on Jiang Yuncheng.

Jiang Yuncheng was in his heart, thinking:

"Damn! The person who just said bad things about Teacher Yang is not me, and if you want to find trouble, you have to find trouble with Zhao Gan's goods first! ”

However, unexpectedly, the head teacher Peng Hui did not mention Teacher Yang's name, but asked Jiang Yuncheng with a frown:

"Jiang Yuncheng, what about you at the same table?"

"I just saw her coming to school, huh?"

Jiang Yuncheng shook his head and said:

"Well, I don't know."

When Peng Hui heard this, she was very unhappy and slapped the lesson plan in her hand on the desk, and the students in the audience were startled with a "bang".

Peng Hui said to Jiang Yuncheng:

"You go to the music building, go to the dance studio and look for it, she must be there!"

"You tell her that the school is not her home! The classroom is not a place where she can come and go whenever she wants! ”

"I don't care what kind of fine art she studied, but if she doesn't want to go to class, don't come to school! Since I'm here, I'll sit in the classroom honestly! ”

"Go!"

"Oh."

Peng Hui is so virtuous, and she has never had a good face for students who have no background in the family, no connections, and no power.

For students like Jiang Yuncheng who have no background and whose grades are still lagging behind, it is even worse.

At first, Jiang Yuncheng thought that she was the same to everyone, until one time, Jiang Yuncheng saw Peng Hui talking to Zhu Haoyu, a rich child in Class 23, with a wrinkled face full of smirks and flattering expressions.

Originally, Jiang Yuncheng didn't like Peng Hui's math class, so why not have a chance to slip away?

So Jiang Yuncheng got up, left the classroom, and after walking out of the classroom of class 28, Jiang Yuncheng deliberately slowed down, took a deep breath, and felt the fresh air and the sound of books on campus.

"Alas, youth, it's so good........."

Although the head teacher is very annoying, this still does not affect Jiang Yuncheng, who returned to the first semester of the third year of high school, to feel his youth.

Walking through the flower bed to the first floor of the music building, when passing through the hall, I saw the electronic clock display on the wall:

October 18, 2013, 15:22.

The music building of No. 1 Middle School is furnished most of the time, so the children in the first year of high school take advantage of the pressure of schoolwork to come to the music classroom or dance classroom to play in the music class and art class.

After the first year of high school, there is basically no chance.

However, last year, a notice was issued above, requiring qualified ordinary middle schools to pay attention to, strengthen and improve aesthetic education in the compulsory education stage.

"What are you doing here?"

As soon as he walked into the lobby of the music building, he was stopped by the security guards.

"Oh, Teacher Peng told me to come and find someone."

"Did you just see a tall girl coming?"

"Yes, it seems to be an art student, saying that he came to practice dance, from your class?"

The security guard told Jiang Yuncheng the location of Xiao Chuyu, Jiang Yuncheng thanked him, and went up to the second floor.

If it was in his previous life, talking to a beautiful and cold iceberg-type girl of Xiao Chuyu's level, Jiang Yuncheng estimated that he would still be nervous in his heart.

However, the current Jiang Yuncheng is also a reborn back, and he can be regarded as having eaten and seen, so he is not so cowardly.

Even, Jiang Yuncheng is still a little looking forward to whether Xiao Chuyu, who practices dancing, will wear Jiang Yuncheng's favorite dance tights and white silk pantyhose?

In his previous life, Jiang Yuncheng and Xiao Chuyu did not have much intersection, although Xiao Chuyu was beautiful, Jiang Yuncheng had only seen her wearing a loose middle school uniform.

Not to mention, there are still some small expectations when you think about it.

Coming to the second floor, Jiang Yuncheng touched the door of a dance studio with an unlocked door, gently pushed the door open, cleared his throat, and said:

"That, classmate Xiao Chuyu, Teacher Peng asked you to ........"

Jiang Yuncheng was stunned in the middle of speaking, thinking that after pushing the door open, what she would see was Xiao Chuyu wearing a beautiful dance costume, like a beautiful white swan, tiptoeing, confidently stretching her limbs.

However, what imprinted into Jiang Yuncheng's eyes was a different scene.

I saw Xiao Chuyu's long black hair tied in a beautiful bun, wearing a loose bat shirt, her snow-white collarbone was exposed, and she was wearing a pair of pants on her lower body, she was sitting cross-legged on the ground of the dance studio, and half of her slender calves wrapped in white dance pantyhose were exposed under the trouser legs.

With extraordinary flexibility, she brought her right foot to her face with both hands, leaned over the tip of her small nose, sniffed at her little foot in pink dancing pointe shoes, and then frowned with a complicated expression.

As if it wasn't enough, Xiao Chuyu took off the soft-soled pointe shoes on his feet again, put the pink pointe dancing shoes that had been worn to blackening in front of his nose, sniffed hard, sniffed it, and then finally couldn't help it, and muttered to himself with disgust:

"Wow~ It stinks!"

As soon as the words fell, the girl suddenly heard the boy's voice from the door of the dance studio, and before she could turn her head to see who it was, the girl was directly frightened and screamed.

"Ah!!h

In the next second, after seeing that the person who came was actually his tablemate, Xiao Chuyu's face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly threw away the dancing shoes in his hand, and shouted angrily:

"What are you doing?!"

"What are you doing when other girls practice? Sick?!! ”