Hu Xiao had seen Jiang Su's temper, and he felt that he could handle it. But at this time, he looked at the teenager who was approaching him, and deeply felt that in the classroom last time, he was not angry at all.
The boy was wearing a black hoodie, his eyes were as cold as his face, and even the ear studs on his ears of unknown material reflected a touch of cold light.
Hu Xiao witnessed the young man walking in front of him, he was suddenly a little scared, and his heart started to tremble.
As if he couldn't see his fear, Jiang Su leaned over and grabbed his neckline, squinting slightly.
After a while of dizziness, when Hu Xiao calmed down, Jiang Su had already pinned him to the corner: "Looking for death."
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When a few teachers were chatting this morning, they mentioned Jiang Su.
A teacher familiar with the matter said: "Jiangsu's situation is special. When he was able to return to No. 4 Middle School, he signed a guarantee with the school."
Not many people know about this. Jiang Zhangyun, the head teacher of Jiang Su, is one of them. When she heard this, she pretended to have a headache and rubbed her temples with a smile: "Yeah, she signed the guarantee. I beg this young master to be honest with me."
As a result, not half a day after he finished speaking, the young master started a fight with someone in the toilet.
When the students came to complain, Jiang Zhangyun was chatting with the math teacher of the first class.
The math teacher sat opposite her, and while grading homework, she said strangely, "What happened to Jiang Su, it's not blank today."
Jiang Su took a year off from school and was away from the school environment for a long time, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little uncomfortable when he came back.
She didn't actually think that Jiang Su would actually copy the homework obediently. When she taught him Chinese in the first year of high school, he never gave her any homework. When she was chasing him for homework at the time, he gave her the whole sentence. The homework was too mentally retarded and almost didn't make her faint.
Of course, she couldn't let Lin Wei spend too much energy to take Jiang Su. Lin Wei is her treasure, so her plan was that if Jiang Su didn't copy homework, she would call him to the office every day to listen to the training, and then see the old lady. Don't bother him.
As a result, when she came to school this morning and saw that Jiang Su had really handed in all her Chinese homework, she felt that my mother was a genius as a class teacher.
Hearing the math teacher's praise again, Jiang Zhangyun happily closed his mouth: "Who said no, the Chinese homework has been handed in properly."
"Not only Chinese, I heard that physical, chemical, biological, and English can be communicated..."
Before Jiang Zhangyun finished his praise, some students pushed open the door vigorously: "Mr. Jiang, it's not good, it's not good, Jiang Su beat someone."
"… "
Jiang Zhangyun suffocated for a while, only to feel that his face was swollen to the sky.
Three seconds later, she aggressively rushed into the men's toilet and dragged Jiang Su and Hu Xiao to the office.
There must be a reason for beating someone. Jiang Zhangyun asked why as soon as he entered the office.
Jiang Su didn't speak with a cold face, and Hu Xiao didn't speak.
It's not the same thing if the stalemate goes on, the class bell rang, and Jiang Su really hit Hu Xiao. Jiang Zhangyun had to let Hu Xiao change clothes and go back to the classroom first, and then left Jiang Su to spend time with him.
It took a whole class and an interval, but nothing came out. Jiang Zhangyun had a class in the second class, so he could only cover his heart ached and let Jiang Su get out first.
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Wang Wei is a group of famous gossip masters, where there is melon, there is him.
He was very curious about why Jiang Su beat Hu Xiao. He asked Hu Xiao and Hu Xiao didn't say anything, so he had to entangle another male classmate who was with Hu Xiao at the time.
The male classmate made an appointment with Hu Xiao in advance, but refused to talk to Wang Wei. Wang Wei finally opened the male classmate's mouth on the condition that he invited him to lunch for a week.
Like most of the classmates in the class, Wang Wei did not have a good impression of Jiang Su.
I'm afraid it's one reason, and on the other hand, Jiang Su's studies are really bad.
Jiang Surong couldn't get into this class, of course, maybe he didn't want to join at all.
The other students in the first class couldn't accept him either and refused him to integrate into them.
Over time, many students in the first class will have an invisible tacit understanding and resonance. It would be great if Jiang Su hadn't come to the first class.
Now Jiang Su is likely to leave the first class because of Hu Xiao's incident, which is a good thing, but when Wang Wei thinks of what method Hu Xiao used to force Jiang Su away, he feels a little uncomfortable.
Quite contradictory.
Not only wanted Jiang Su to leave the first class, but also disapproved of Hu Xiao's approach.
Wang Wei didn't do well in the whole physical education class. When playing basketball, he almost hit his head on the basketball hoop.
Wang Wei regretted a little, regretting his good deeds.
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After physical education class, Jiang Su was already sitting in the classroom.
Jiang Su signed a letter of guarantee, and the news that he would be expelled for hitting someone had already spread throughout the class.
After entering the classroom, everyone will inevitably look at Jiang Su.
Facing waves of gazes, Jiang Su was just like a normal person, holding a pen and copying his physics homework expressionlessly.
Lin Wei also knew that Jiang Su was likely to be fired, but when she looked at Jiang Su who was calmly copying homework, she felt it was like a rumor.
The playground is a little far from the teaching building, and the class bell rang shortly after arriving in the classroom.
The third and fourth classes in the afternoon were basically self-study classes, and Lin Wei sat on the desk in a proper manner doing homework.
When school was about to end, Jiang Zhangyun pushed open the back door, "Jiang Su."
Although Jiang Zhangyun's movements were very light, it still caused many people in the back row to look sideways.
Jiang Su calmly finished writing the line of Chinese topic he was copying, then put down his pen and followed Jiang Zhangyun out of the classroom.
The back door of the classroom was not closed tightly, and a crack was opened. Jiang Zhangyun spoke to Jiang Su in a very soft voice in the corridor, but with the evening wind, it still blew into the classroom.
"Jiangsu, the school already knows about you and Hu Xiao. Hu Xiao's parents called the school again. You'd better explain why you fought this time... Also, ask your parents to come to the school tomorrow."
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