After listening to her colleague comfort her in the office, Xu Xia felt that the choked breath in her heart finally cleared up, so she got up with the roster and went to the class. When she walked out of the office, ten minutes had passed since the scheduled class meeting time.
Xie Yu didn't mean to be late, he went to the teaching building after finishing everything, which delayed a little time. I was already prepared to be stopped at the door of the class, but I didn't expect the class teacher to come later than him.
Xie Yu had just passed the window, and the classroom, which was full of people, suddenly became quiet. Everyone sat upright and looked straight ahead, even though there were no words on the blackboard.
"Students, my surname is Liu Cunhao, that's right, Liu Cunhao. I believe you have heard my legends in the arena. Last year, I held the position of the monitor of Class 17 of Senior High School. Experience, but I hope that if you want to choose a class committee later - don't choose me."
Everyone was as quiet as chickens, except for one boy who was still standing with his back to the window, continuing to talk incessantly.
A glib boy, he gestured back and forth in the air when he spoke, "Don't choose me, leave the opportunity to those who need it more, especially those who have never been a monitor, I think it is very necessary to give the An opportunity for them to exercise themselves."
Some people around him winked wildly at him, implying him to look out the window, but this classmate Liu Cunhao didn't understand the meaning: "... In short, don't choose me, what are you doing, don't wink at me, I have no plans to fall in love ."
- Until Xie Yu raised his hand and knocked on the door panel.
Liu Cunhao followed the voice and looked over, and was instantly speechless: "..."
He pressed his voice at the same table and whispered, "Brother Hao, everyone hinted so clearly just now that you are still intoxicated with yourself."
Liu Cunhao had a thousand words in his heart and he didn't know how to say it, so he could only sit down silently, pretending that nothing had happened: "Can't you just say something directly, blink your eyes?"
Xie Yu became famous early.
As early as when they first entered the school, because of the plagiarism scandal, everyone had an image of the god of cheating in their minds.
At the beginning, the direction everyone discussed was: This person is so good, he is so good, he dares to cheat in the middle school entrance examination. I heard that he will not be able to be admitted to the second high school if his original scores are doubled.
Later, because Xie Yu skipped class, he fought with people outside the school, one to five, the whole school announced the punishment, and the big-character posters were posted on the notice board for nearly a whole semester. Fight to fame.
Xie Yu was standing at the door at the moment, with his schoolbag on one shoulder and his hands in his trouser pockets, his face was expressionless.
The class was already full of people, and even if they didn't come on sick leave, when they heard the situation of the class, they asked their acquaintances in the class to use their schoolbags to help occupy the seat, for fear of sitting next to a living hell king when the school started.
Xie Yu glanced around, only the last two seats in the second group were vacant, so he walked in the back row unhurriedly.
Some classmates whispered: "How about we do this, so why not let the two of them sit together? It is said that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. If there is any chemical reaction between the two of them, will it blow up the class?"
"Then you go and sit at a table with Xie Yu?"
"...I don't want to die yet."
After about five or six minutes, Xu Xia finally entered the class with the book in hand: "Is everyone almost there? Who else is missing?"
Liu Cunhao said that he should not be the squad leader, but he is used to being the squad leader, his body is not controlled by the brain, and the conditioned reflex raises his hand and stands up: "Teacher, one difference."
Xie Yu also drank some wine last night, and was still dizzy, and fell asleep with his arms on the table.
Xu Xia took a few glances, and her eyes stayed on someone in the last row for a while, then she frowned and looked away: "I don't care if you don't come. I'll go downstairs to pick up the book after the class is over, and I know where it is. Take it? Next, I will briefly mention the key points of a few classes... "
Xu Xia didn't want to worry about the late person, but the late person came to the door swaggeringly.
"Report—" He Chao stood at the door, very polite, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
The man at the door stood out in shape, with a black T-shirt and dark blue jeans, his ankles folded up, and he smiled casually when he spoke. At first glance, he looked like a popular character who was competed by little girls on weekdays. It was a crime. The type who can calm down just by looking at him.
It's not like those lazy bastards who don't look like a proper figure at all, and they're quite energetic.
Xu Xia was a little surprised.
She hadn't taught Xie Yu and He Chao before, but she'd heard about the things that were circulating all over the place, and the only thing that came to her mind was a man who walked loosely, was ignorant, kicked tables and chairs at every turn, and didn't even have clothes. A boy who can dress well.
I saw them all today—although I only had the back of my head on Xie Yu.
Xu Xia's child is about to enter junior high school. She doesn't have so many little girls' thoughts, whether it should be pleasing to the eye or not. Just as she was about to take his anger out, the words ran to her lips, and before she could say it, she saw He Chao stretch out his hand. A person was pulled from the side: "Please allow me to tell the reason why I am late."
The round mirror frame stumbled from the side and was dragged out by He Chao: "Hello everyone, I'm Shen Jie, class 28 of high school. Today I suddenly fell ill in the corridor. Thanks to classmate He for being brave, I have chronic... err..."
Shen Jie, who suddenly forgot what disease he had, hesitated for a long time.
He Zhao reminded him: "chronic non-atrophic gastritis."
"Can't you set a simpler one for me?" Shen Jie said.
He Chao: "A longer name makes it more powerful."
Xu Xia couldn't let out her anger.
Are these two people fooling her as a fool
"How about you sing a harmony, how about singing?" After speaking, she pointed to the bottom of the stage, "I don't want to waste everyone's time, you first find an empty seat and sit down, just the one, the one on the side sleeping on your stomach."
Xie Yu, who was sleeping on his stomach, moved. He probably heard something or felt the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes. He sat up with his head supported, and slowly opened his eyes: "..."
He Chao: "… "
The atmosphere is a little weird.
Still subtle.
Liu Cunhao handed a note to his deskmate and wrote on it: Is there going to be a fight
The same table replied: I have felt the energy fluctuations in the air, very fierce.
But under everyone's attention, He Chao only said two words: "Friend?"
Xie Yu: "..."
"Fate." He Chao said again, "It's such a coincidence."
Although I don't know what's going on, I don't know when the two bosses established their friendship across the east and west floors, and all the second and third classes in high school breathed a sigh of relief.
They had all made up for a thrilling, blood-soaked scene.
Xu Xia briefly talked about a few things, seating arrangements, class committee elections, and a few subject prep assignments, and ended the first round with the hope that everyone could welcome the new semester with a new look.
"There is still a little time. I will follow the roll call, and the classmates I have ordered will come up and briefly introduce myself."
Amidst the applause, He Chao also casually patted a few times.
Xie Yu felt dizzy and lowered his head again.
"… "
"My name is Wanda, and I have many hobbies, such as reading books, sports..."
"Hello everyone, my name is Xue Xisheng, I hope everyone can work together, work hard and make progress."
"Fu Pei."
"Ding Lianghua..."
He Chao listened for a while, raised his hand and patted Xie Yu's shoulder, turned his head and asked, "Hey, do you know who Xie Yu is?"
Xie Yu was lying on the table and turned to look at him: "Huh?"
A classmate on the stage was shy and spoke like a mosquito. He held back his hobbies and hobbies for a long time, and finally came up with the word 'swimming'. The moment he walked off the stage, he was relieved.
He Chao added another sentence: "That's the one from the West Building, a non-mainstream idiot with black nail polish."
He Chao was a little curious about the legendary boss of the West Building. He Chao didn't care much about Xie Yu's great achievements in the West Building, but for some reason, he remembered the episode of black nail polish very well, and stared at it for a while in the class. Circled, I can only sigh that the real person does not show his face, and the nail polish is removed as soon as it is removed, but it is hard to see which one is it.
Xie Yu looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Friend, do you really know?" He Chao asked, "...Actually, I'm quite interested in him, and I'd like to learn from each other if I have a chance."
Xu Xia shouted from the stage, "Next, Xie Yu."
Xie Yu stood up slowly, without looking at what He Chao's expression was now, he walked up to the stage and wrote the words 'Xie Yu' on the blackboard with chalk. The pen is sharp and pretty.
Then he threw the chalk into the chalk box, patted off the chalk on his hands, and gave a brief self-introduction: "Xie Yu, also, I don't use black nail polish."
When Xie Yu said the last sentence, his eyes were fixed on a certain idiot, but the idiot surnamed He was not at all embarrassed. Even in the silence where everyone didn't know what to say, the idiot took the lead in applauding and gave the same table: "Okay! Well said!"
Xie Yu: "..."
Fuck it.
When Xie Yu finished his self-introduction and returned to his seat, He Chao stared at his hand unabashedly, Xie Yu was scribbling on the paper when he was idle, and was stared at and dropped his pen: "You are sick. what."
He Chao said, "You really didn't paint? You are not like that in the legend."
In the legend of the big man in the west building, nail polish accounts for a very important part, at least He Chao really remembered the name Xie Yu because of the non-mainstream nail polish.
"… spread a dick."
He Chao directly grabbed Xie Yu's hand: "Don't move, I'll take a look."
Xie Yu did not expect that he would come here directly, and when he recovered, He Chao had already grabbed his hand.
Xie Yushou looked very delicate, even a little gentle.
Clean and slender, with well-defined knuckles and neatly trimmed nails.
When the family conditions were good when he was a child, Gu Xuelan suggested that he want to learn the piano, saying that his fingers are thin and long, which is quite suitable. As a result, Xie Yu was very happy with the people. Almost every day, parents took their children to their house and said what happened to your children and how they beat people.
Gu Xuelan never mentioned the piano again.
He Chao just grasped it and didn't have time to study it carefully. Xie Yu's whole body exploded. He pulled his hand back: "...Fuck, what's wrong with you."