The next day, Yu Beiming read a book at home for a while, teased Zidian again, and increased some goodwill, if it's okay, it's just to go on the Internet, read the comments of sand sculpture netizens, or read novels, and the day has passed.

The third day, the day of the school assembly, came quickly.

Bringing some basic supplies prepared in advance, Yu Beiming carried his schoolbag, said hello to his parents, and got on the bus to school.

Time passed, and people kept coming up on the bus where Yu Beiming was sitting, many of them were No. 1 middle school students, and many of them knew Yu Beiming because of the events of the day before yesterday, and secretly looked at him from time to time.

After all, there are only three people in the city who have top-grade "gods", and Yu Beiming is the one with the strongest qualifications of "gods", and he is quite legendary, the sons of the two lost dependents, who were ridiculed, but they didn't want to soar into the sky, with such a story as the background, it will naturally be more noticeable and easier to attract the attention of others.

Yu Beiming naturally also noticed the gaze of others looking at him, although he felt a little awkward, and felt that their gaze was like a visitor in the zoo watching some rare animal, but he couldn't say anything, after all, people didn't really get in the way.

However, what made Yu Beiming more happy was that the school arrived soon, he took the lead and ran out of the bus, escaped the sight of others visiting the animals, carried his backpack, looked around, and soon found the meeting place of his class.

"The time is just right, you will step on it!" An Yuan was wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and quipped.

Yu Beiming shot back with a smile: "Of course, traditional skills can't be lost!"

When he was a student, stepping on the point to go to school was a university question, and Yu Beiming, who was able to succeed often and "just happened" not to be late, was obviously very proud.

"It's stinky, you!" An Yuan cut his voice and gave him a roll of his eyes, but soon said with some complaints: "I really don't know what the hell is going on in the school, on such a hot day, let us gather at the school gate, but I haven't seen anyone until now, it's hot to death!"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his left hand kept pulling the neckline of his clothes back and forth to create a cool breeze.

He held a glass of water in his hand and took a sip from time to time, obviously unable to stand the heat.

Shouren City in May, although the sun is not hot, but the air is always stuffy, and the temperature has begun to increase, making people feel hot from the inside out, sitting in the classroom with a fan or air conditioner is okay, now the sun is rising, but it is extremely hot, Yu Beiming is better, and An Yuan, who is fatter, is more offended, a freshly changed T-shirt was quickly wet.

Most of the surrounding students are also like this, and some of them see that the school leaders have not come, so they simply hide in a shadow next to them, which is much cooler.

Yu Beiming didn't say anything, but opened his schoolbag quickly, took out two pieces of cardboard from it, and handed one to An Yuan: "Come, here you go!"

He was prepared for this situation, so he deliberately carried two pieces of cardboard, one for use and one for spare.

An Yuan's eyes lit up, he took it hurriedly, and hurriedly fanned himself, feeling cool, and a trace of comfort appeared on his face: "It's still thoughtful, I thought I would just walk around casually this time, and I didn't bring anything stupidly." ”

"Just in case!" Yu Beiming smiled, then his eyes turned, he looked around, and found that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked An Yuan: "Hey, where is Lao Yang? ”

The head teacher, Lao Yang, has always been very punctual.

"I don't know, maybe something is delaying. An Yuan replied casually, not caring much, suddenly his face was happy, and he stretched out his hand to point forward: "The car is coming, are they Lao Yang and they have arrived?"

Yu Beiming turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a train coming, all of which were buses that could carry dozens of people, and then the buses stopped neatly not far in front of them, and on the second bus, he saw a familiar face.

It was Lao Yang, who gave a gentle impression on his face, but now there was rarely a touch of solemnity and annoyance, but after seeing Yu Beiming and them, a smile quickly appeared, as if he was trying his best to hide something.

Yu Beiming was also keenly aware that most of the other class teachers were like Lao Yang, and many of them had gloomy faces when they came, as if they had encountered something bad.

Did something happen? Yu Beiming wondered in his heart.

Of course, Lao Yang and they wouldn't tell them, but just ordered the students: "I'm sorry, there is something delayed on the road, but the principal's speech has been canceled, and all the third-grade students will go to the bus where their homeroom teacher is, and we will set off immediately." ”

"Oh!" all the students cheered, and they didn't know whether they were glad that they didn't have to endure the heat, or because they didn't have to listen to the principal's nagging, they all happily squeezed into the bus, and Yu Beiming and An Yuan were not far behind, occupying two next to each other.

As soon as they got in the car, someone immediately shouted that it was so hot and wanted Lao Yang to turn on the air conditioner for them.

This air conditioner is not the other air conditioner, but refers to Lao Yang, Lao Yang is also a psychic, and it is an ice attribute, although the combat effectiveness is not high, but the cooling is very effective, and there is no smell of air conditioning, so it is very popular with everyone, people give the nickname "walking air conditioner".

Others also coaxed, shouting and asking Lao Yang to "turn on the air conditioner".

Because Lao Yang behaves very gently on weekdays and treats the students very well, everyone likes him very much, and he is not afraid of his homeroom teacher like the students in other classes.

Looking at the "surging emotions" on the opposite side, Lao Yang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked helpless, and then saw him spread out his hands and said in a laipian tone: "Don't do it, I'm tired today, so I won't use it as an air conditioner for you, and I won't give you money to spend." ”

The other students had also seen Lao Yang Laipi's appearance, and they didn't think much about it, so they also joked:

"Hahaha, were you too tired last night?"

"If you want to give money, then I will bid a piece of the imperial power and wealth!"

"I have five cents!"

"Oh, maybe Lao Yang is really tired, just let him rest and rest, after all, he takes care of so many of us. ”

There was a lot of noise, but no one shouted anymore to let Lao Yang "turn on the air conditioner".

Lao Yang was also very happy that everyone was sensible, and asked the driver to turn on the air conditioner with a smile, while he squinted and rested quite tiredly.

On the way, An Yuan didn't stop talking, while holding the paper borrowed from the girl next to him, he whispered to Yu Beiming: "Did you read the forum last night?"

"Nope. The latter shook his head, and after he put away the purple electricity last night, he read the novel for a while, and then began to sleep.

It is said that the author is a dead fighter, and there is no splash in writing two books in a row, and there are not even a few pirated copies, so he decided to support the author, voted for him and helped him collect, otherwise if the author starved to death because he couldn't pay the rent, it would be too pitiful to think about.

"What's going on?" Yu Beiming wasn't interested, but looking at An Yuan as if you were about to ask me, he still asked out loud.

An Yuan was full of interest, he quickly took out his mobile phone, and while logging in to the forum to open the video for Yu Beiming, he said: "There was big news yesterday, there was a cult!"