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Chapter 3: Yo

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The students returned to the classroom one after another.

On the first day of school, from morning to afternoon, Lin Fei was full of all kinds of mathematics group teachers' meetings, senior and second-level teachers' plenary meetings, and homeroom teachers' plenary meetings.

Just after the opening ceremony, Lin Fei received a disciplinary order.

"Class Two, Jianghuai, if you don't wear a school uniform, two points will be deducted."

So Lin Fei took a few minutes out of his busy schedule and said at the door of the classroom, "Jiang Huai, come out."

Jiang Huai leaned against the edge of the back table and raised his head.

Lin Fei pointed at him: "It's you, come out."

Jiang Huai pressed the back of his neck, which was a little sore after sleeping on his stomach for a long time on the desk, and lazily went out the door.

Lin Fei threw the discipline sheet to Jiang Huai: "Do you know what this is?"

Jiang Huai caught Feng Jidan with one hand and raised his eyelids. No expression.

Lin Fei has heard the name of this thorny student for a year, and he is a little wary... Jianghuai won't make trouble, will he

If Jianghuai makes trouble...

Jiang Huai glanced at Feng Jidan and nodded: "I know. Teacher, I was wrong."

Lin Fei just frowned: "?"

"I shouldn't not wear a school uniform," Jiang Huai said, "to discredit the class."

Jiang Huai didn't even pause in his tone: "I promise that I will never do such bad behaviors that seriously violate discipline, drag down the progress of the class, and affect the progress of the school's civilization. From then on, I will reform myself and wear school uniforms every day."

Lin Fei: "..."

This is how many reviews have been written, and the templates have been memorized.

Jiang Huai bowed deeply: "Please forgive me, teacher."

Lin Fei: "..."

Lin Fei's expression was a bit complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He raised his hand and patted Jiang Huai on the shoulder: "...it's good for you to have this ideological awareness. In the next two years of high school, everyone should get along together and have a sense of class honor."

Bo Jian had just finished his business at the opening ceremony before returning to work.

Chen Fengze was with him. He and Chen Fengze were classmates in the first year of high school. After the classes were divided, he was in the second class and Chen Fengze was in the third class.

Chen Fengze said as he walked: "...Many teachers have a meeting today. In the afternoon, our class has self-study in Chinese class. What about your class... Hey, I remember that your class has a math class in the afternoon, so it must be self-study... Fuck, the Disciplinary Committee has to check again Discipline, let's hold a meeting in the student union this afternoon..."

Bo Jian responded silently, with a carefree expression.

Turn the corner of the corridor.

Bo Jian suddenly raised his eyes.

A young man with pigtails and a black sweater stuck in his pocket and said, "The class is my home, and the honor depends on everyone... Teacher Lin, I am a person with a strong sense of collective honor."

"Then you promise that you will not make mistakes in the future?" Teacher Lin asked.

The boy said, "I guarantee that no points will be deducted within three days."

Bo Jian turned his eyes and passed the boy.

Lin Fei: "... school uniforms are checked once a week, how do you want to deduct points for the class?"

Jiang Huai thought for a while: "I usually don't fight in school."

Lin Fei: "..."

Lin Fei glanced at his watch, there were five minutes left for the meeting.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at Jiang Huai with hatred: "All right... Go back to the classroom for self-study. I have a meeting. Remember to bring your schoolbag when you go home at noon today."

Back in the classroom, Wei Heping sent Jiang Huai a WeChat message.

Brother Huai, will you go to the cafeteria for lunch today or go home

Jiang Huai moved his fingers.

At noon I went back to get my schoolbag.

Oh oh oh, got it.

No. 2 Middle School has a dormitory, but it can be used as a dormitory or as a day student. The number of boarding and day students is about 50-50. Jianghuai has been a day student and does not live on campus. There are more Beta students living on campus... Wei Heping has always lived on campus.

Putting down the phone, Jiang Huai lazily glanced at his deskmate.

Zhao Tianqing was a sports student. He was sent to training just after school started and did not return to the classroom.

At the back table... Jiang Huai turned his head back.

Bo Jian lowered his head and wrote the physics practice paper. His drooping eyelashes were long and thick, his shoulders were broad, his fingers were knuckles beautiful, and even the letters he wrote were beautiful.

Just as Bo Jian raised his eyes, Jiang Huai frowned and turned his head away.

Bo Jian is in the last row, no one at the same table.

The last two rows are just the two of them.

Jiang Huai made a sound in his heart, but he couldn't even find someone to talk to.

Bo Jian looked at Jiang Huai's back for a few seconds.

Jiang Huai turned his head to look at the east, then turned his head to look at the west, and finally took out the pair of earplugs from his pocket, put them on, lay down, and continued to sleep.

School is over at noon.

Jiang Huai went to the school bicycle shed to pick up the skateboard, and slowly slid the skateboard to the back door.

The school has two gates, but the back gate is not open around weekends or when there are the most people. Usually, the main gate is open, which is convenient for check-in. Now that school has just finished at noon, there are too many people at the front door, and Jiang Huai is going to climb over the wall to the west of the back door.

The wall is not high, less than two meters. It's been years and it hasn't been disassembled.

Generally, students who are late and skip classes usually leave here, but there is a danger of being caught by the Disciplinary Committee of the Student Union who is squatting here and waiting... But the chances of being caught are not 100%.

On the other side of the wall is a small forest, with a few piles of broken bricks piled up in the corner, and there are few people.

Jiang Huai chewed the bubble gum, stepped on the head of the skateboard, and jumped off the skateboard.

He retreated more than ten meters, preparing for a one-way sprint... He could use the wall to jump directly from the top of the wall.

Only the weak use the pile of bricks in the corner as a stepping stone.

The real strong can fly.

Just as Jiang Huai stepped back a few meters away, he caught a glimpse of someone coming from the other side of the road out of the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and looked.

Wearing a school uniform that conforms to all the school's hard and soft rules, the white shirt is almost shining in the sun, the buttons are fastened to the top, and even the shoelaces are neatly tied.

That person also glanced at Jianghuai.

It happened that the four eyes were facing each other.

Jiang Huai stopped.

The man's feet also stopped.

Jiang Huai whistled, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Yo... Chairman Bo is also here to climb the wall?"

Bo Jian's expression remained calm, and his expression remained unchanged: "Passing by."

"Then your way is quite off the beaten path." Jiang Huai asked, "Climb a wall by the way?"

Bo Jian glanced at him: "I don't climb walls."

Jiang Huai narrowed his eyes: "Good students don't climb walls?"

"Hmm." Bo Jian actually said "Hmm", "Good students don't climb walls."

JAC: "..."

Jiang Huai stared at him, feeling that something was wrong... but he didn't remember it for the time being.

Bo Jian didn't talk nonsense: "I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Bo Jian turned around again, and went in the direction he came and went, making it completely impossible for people to understand what he was doing here. Jiang Huai kicked the skateboard, retreated several meters, sprinted and ran directly to the top of the wall... At the top of the wall, Jiang Huai finally remembered.

He fought halfway through the fight yesterday, wasn't the person who jumped off the top of the wall Bo Jian

Jianghuai's home is not far from No. 2 Middle School.

Because this place was chosen by Jianghuai. Damn... my own mother, Ms. Jiang, went abroad to work. This community is close to the No. 2 Middle School and the District Primary School.

He has a younger sister who is in the district elementary school. She is eight years old and in the third grade.

There were a lot of things this morning, Jianghuai started school, his sister Jiang Xingxing also started school, primary school students had to clean up this and that, there were a lot of troubles and thieves. Jianghuai still has the habit of exercising in the morning, and forgets to take his schoolbag when there is too much work.

But it doesn't matter, JAC textbooks are all kept in the school.

Jiang Huai cooked instant noodles for himself when he got home.

At the dining table, Jiang Huai saw several used and confiscated colored crayons, and also found an ugly crayon drawing.

It draws a villain, the two lines are the legs of chopsticks, an irregular oval head... There is also a head of hair composed of, Jiang Huai counted, seven hairs.

But just by the seven hairs with matchstick-like hairstyles, Jiang Huai recognized that this painting must be Bo Jian: "...fuck."

Jianghuai has no other reason to be annoyed by Bojian.

It was this summer vacation, Jiang Xingxing was playing with his mobile phone, he clicked into which chat group, and found a photo of Bo Jian... It was not a single photo, but a class photo, there were more than forty people in a class, Jiang Xingxing was only eight years old , pinpointed Bo Jian at a glance, and fell in love with Bo Jian at first sight.

During a summer vacation, without seeing each other, she was closer to Bo Jian than to his brother.

Jiang Xingxing hasn't drawn him a crayon drawing yet.

Jiang Huai stared at this ugly crayon drawing, and wanted to tear it up and throw it in the trash can.

But he thought about it, put it down again, put it down and picked it up again, folded it several times, and put it in his trouser pocket.

Humane destruction.

Jiang Xingxing never thought about taking this ugly painting home from school to see the painting and thinking about others.

In the afternoon, Jiang Huai carried his schoolbag and went to school.

The teacher had a meeting, and the math class in the afternoon was changed to a self-study class.

As usual, Jiang Huai took out his earplugs and lay down on the table to sleep. Wei Heping sent him a few WeChat messages.

Help me up Lang: Brother Huai, Xu Wenyang and I will go out for dinner after school, are you coming

Jiang Huai pressed a few words.

The real strong: can't go.

Wei Heping will return soon.

Help me up Lang: Oh... you still have to pick up Ah Cai from school, right

The Real Strong: Mmm.

After a while, Wei Heping made another sweaty expression.

Help me up Lang: Brother Huai... Your sister is a girl, do you really plan to change her nickname

Jiang Xingxing's nickname is A Cai, and Jiang Huai was born.

The real strong man: a cheap name is easy to support.

Help me up wave:...

Jiang Huai leaned on the edge of the back table and sent a message to Wei Heping.

No one was at the back table. Chairman Bo is busy with affairs, so he didn't come to the classroom this afternoon for the self-study class. But no one came, and there was a lot of food on the table... Two boxes of chocolates, and a few small gift boxes, small pieces of paper and small envelopes.

Jiang Huai glanced at it and caught a glimpse of a small card: "Happy back to school!"

There are people giving gifts at the beginning of school.

Pay attention to people.

Help me up Lang: By the way, do you still want a photo of the chairman

The real strong man: ... Why do you ask this

Help me up Lang: I found a photo of you and the chairman on the campus website.

The real strong: ? ?

Wei Heping directly sent a link. Jianghuai clicked in, and as soon as he entered, he was shocked by the headline of the mobile version of the school website:

"Building a double first-class university, a well-matched opponent!!"

A photo secretly taken by Bo Jian when he came to check the school uniform after the opening ceremony this morning.

Chairman Bo looked calm, holding a notebook, facing the sun, with a Buff of holy light, Jiang Huai had a funeral face, and the little braids tied in the morning were still curled up from sleep, and his head was tilted, as if he could not see Too lazy to take a look at Bo Jian.

During the class time, the replies are quite active, and they are all Hot.

"Love spicy strips: Fuck me, two big bosses in my sophomore year are in the same frame!"

"Yu, who has no fish:...why does it look like a fight is about to start?"

"I'm the most handsome in No. 2 Middle School: I'm an evenly matched opponent, the poster will go to QQ to watch some work tomorrow?"

"Master of Shadow Stream: Build a double first-class, awesome, just two votes first... Let's have an Alpha again, let's make a 3A-level scenic spot."

"Sweet Fairy: One thing to say, the chairman did a good job."

"Everyone here is younger brother: Is it because I, Uncle Jiang, don't have a face? All the sneak shots were taken on Jiang Huai. Are you itchy or not afraid of death?"

"The real strong: delete it. Thank you."

But the reply of "the real strong man" was quickly brushed down.

Jiang Huai gave a "tsk" in displeasure, and shut down the campus network.

In the afternoon, the sun slanted to the west, and a beam of warm light was folded in from the corridor window. The back door of the classroom was not closed, and the light was folded from the corridor to the classroom floor, casting long shadows of the doors and windows.

Jiang Huai tilted his head, leaned on the table and looked out of the classroom door.

The back door is facing a window in the corridor, revealing a sky that seems to be only the size of a palm, with a dense glow.

Jiang Huai squinted his eyes and looked out the window, took out his mobile phone, pulled out the camera, and looked for an angle to take pictures on his stomach.

"... Oh, it's better to study by yourself in the classroom," Chen Fengze walked over with a notebook, "Fuck, the teacher doesn't have classes, and the Disciplinary Committee checks the self-study discipline all afternoon, so I went up and down the teaching building three times."

Next to Chen Fengze were Bo Jian and a burly male classmate who was the head of the sports department of the student union.

Chen Fengze sighed, and looked at Bo Jian: "After the midterm exam, there will be a sports meeting... Bo Jian, are you going to have a meeting on the first floor later?"

"Um."

Chen Fengze closed the notebook: "Okay, then I'll drop by with you... I stopped by to find my girlfriend, and she asked me to bring her something to eat." He bumped Bao Jian's shoulder teasingly, "After all, I don't look like Chairman Bo, there are gifts from Little Omega every day."

Bo Jian glanced at Chen Fengze and smiled: "Then you go to my place to get it? I'll throw it away anyway."

"Damn, such a waste?"

"Then I'll give it to you?" Bo Jian asked back.

"No, no," Chen Fengze quickly waved his hand, "There may be a love letter in the gift I gave you, I want to pass it on to my girlfriend... She has to cut me off."

Several people went downstairs and passed by the door of the second class.

Bo Jian walked through the back door of the classroom, just as he walked there, it seemed that something flickered in the classroom.

He turned his head, just in time to see Jianghuai self-study class lying on the table, holding the mobile phone with one hand, facing them, the flash of the mobile phone camera flashed again.

The author has something to say: Bo Jian: He secretly filmed me

Changed wall height bug.