Don't think of rebirth.

Fang Wanfu failed to escape, oh no, failed to leave early, and was escorted back to the classroom door by the Minister of Discipline Department Sun Qinglian.

"Do you remember what day of school it is today?" Sun Qinglian's face turned dark.

Fang Wanfu didn't want to talk. He just felt that he was unlucky to run into Sun Qinglian passing by the school gate.

As expected, Zhan Zhanchen was his nemesis! When Fang Wanfu thought about being in the same class with her for the next two years, even if it was just in this course, he wanted to change his subject.

He did not answer. This attitude was completely provocative to Sun Qinglian, and his tone became even more severe: "Fang Wanfu!"

"I know, I know," Fang Wanfu said perfunctorily, picking his ears, "I won't leave early today, okay?"

Such an answer is simply adding fuel to the fire.

Before Sun Qinglian could say anything, Gu Qinghuan came over first and said, "You really want to skip class? Are you that afraid of Zhan Shichen?"

This time it was Fang Wanfu's turn to get angry: "What are you afraid of? Who do you think is afraid of her? How could I be afraid of her!"

Gu Qinghuan looked at him with an expression that said "there is something fishy going on here".

Fang Wanfu returned to the classroom in a rage. After looking around and confirming Zhan Chen's seat, he sat in the empty seat in front of her.

Although there is no seating restriction in day classes, Zhan Lichen is tall and sitting in the front row would easily block other people's view, so he habitually sits in the back row.

Gu Qinghuan wanted to be closer to her, but her height and eyesight did not allow her to sit in the back, so she had to sit in the front regretfully.

Seeing Fang Wanfu, the troublemaker, being subdued, Sun Qinglian was somewhat surprised. He lowered his voice and asked, "Who is Zhan Zhanchen you are talking about?"

Gu Qinghuan wanted to answer, but seeing that class was about to start, he changed his words and said, "The bell is about to ring. I'll text you after class. Go back to class."

Sun Qinglian thought about it and agreed, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Gu Qinghuan and went back to his class.

The positions of the three people at the moment are a bit interesting. Gu Qinghuan sits in the second seat of the group, followed by Fang Wanfu, and behind that is Zhan Shichen.

Gu Qinghuan deliberately touched her hair, turned around and asked, "You won't cut my hair, will you?"

Fang Wanfu's face darkened: "I won't embarrass someone like you."

Zhan Zhanchen kicked the leg of his chair from behind and said in a bad tone, "How do you talk to our squad leader?"

When Fang Wanfu escaped, Gu Qinghuan had already explained to Zhan Shichen that he had dressed as a girl when he was a child, and also briefly told him about her encounter with Fang Wanfu.

Therefore, Zhan Zhanchen was extremely alert to Fang Wanfu: This guy did say that he would not embarrass Gu Qinghuan, but who could guarantee that he would keep his word? She had to keep a close eye on him!

Zhan Shengchen's kick was not heavy, but this behavior was enough to make Fang Wanfu feel aggrieved. He snorted and muttered, "Is it so great to have a backer?"

Gu Qinghuan touched his chin. Since Fang Wanfu had said so, of course he had to use his backers to completely crush him.

She turned her head and smiled at Fang Wanfu: "I'm a member of the Student Union."

Fang Wanfu's eyelids twitched. He didn't care about what was happening in school, and he had a devilish personality. Other students in the class would not take the initiative to interact with him, nor would they tell him any information about the school.

Having said that, he was very clear about what Mingde's student union meant.

Considering Gu Qinghuan's family background, she must have the ability to be able to join the student union.

But he just wanted to be rude: "So who are you clinging to in the student union?"

"Yes," Gu Qinghuan said with a smile, "I am the president's secretary."

With a "click", the pen in Fang Wanfu's hand fell onto the table.

He forced a smile and said, "Do you still have the ability to cling to that person's thigh?"

"Are you talking about Xia He?" Gu Qinghuan continued to smile.

Fang Wanfu became completely honest. He did not doubt Gu Qinghuan's words. In his opinion, no one in this world would have the courage to use Xia He to bully others.

Seeing that he stopped talking and his arrogant attitude subsided, Gu Qinghuan was a little surprised: Even though Xia He's name is very impressive, isn't Fang Wanfu's change a bit too big?

She asked Xia He: [Have you ever dealt with Fang Wanfu?]

Xia He: [The gangster from the Fang family? ]

Xia He: [No, but he seems to have seen me push someone's head into the toilet.]

Gu Qinghuan imagined the scene: [What did that person do? ]

Xia He: [Your words are not clean.]

Gu Qinghuan pondered that Xia He felt that it was "unclean", which was enough to show that the other party's words were either extremely bad or involved the people or things that Xia He cared about the most.

Gu Qinghuan: [Since you have said it, you must bear the consequences of your words. That person deserves it.]

Xia He: [??)? That’s what I mean! ]

Gu Qinghuan felt that Xia He's occasional emoticons were really funny.

The bell rang, and she replied, "Let's talk after class," and then started listening to the class seriously.

After the subject division, the political science teacher was replaced and she had to adapt to the new teacher's teaching methods.

After one class, Gu Qinghuan felt a little overwhelmed because the new teacher taught too fast.

She was a little flustered just taking notes, let alone understanding the content.

Zhan Zhanchen came over and said, "Squad leader, have you taken all the notes? I didn't remember two key points."

Gu Qinghuan handed her the notebook with a sad face: "I have memorized everything, but I didn't really listen to it. I don't know how Chuchu is doing. Can you help me catch up?"

Although Jiang Chuchu also chose politics, she was not in the same class as Gu Qinghuan and the others.

Fang Wanfu said disdainfully: "What's so good about this class? It's so badly taught."

After all, it was only one class, so Gu Qinghuan couldn't evaluate the quality of the new teacher's lessons, but she herself was indeed not used to it.

When the morning class was over, Gu Qinghuan met Jiang Chuchu and Yu Xin in the cafeteria. The three of them sighed at the same time and looked at each other.

"You're not used to it either?" Gu Qinghuan asked.

"I'm learning the courses well, but there are so many students from other classes around me that I feel unfamiliar," said Yu Xin.

After being in Class 3 for so long, Yu Xin almost forgot that she was actually quite passive in interpersonal communication.

"I'm just the opposite. A bunch of people come over and try to get closer to me. It's so troublesome." Jiang Chuchu frowned.

Although everyone in Class 3 would cheer when she treated them to a meal, they never complimented or tried to please her, which was really rare.

After they finished talking, they looked at Gu Qinghuan again: "What happened to you?"

Gu Qinghuan said: "First, Zhan Zhanchen and I met Fang Wanfu. She is the girl who beat Fang Wanfu when they were young."

"He was always acting weird, so I brought Xia He out to scare him. Now he's much more obedient."

"Secondly," Gu Qinghuan grabbed Jiang Chuchu's arm pitifully, "the new political teacher teaches so fast, I just took notes and didn't learn anything. Chuchu, you have to save me!"

Jiang Chuchu and Yu Xin were a little worried when they heard the first point, but after hearing the second point, they were completely relaxed.

With Gu Qinghuan's interpersonal skills, there is no need to worry about how she gets along with others.

Rather, they might have to ask Gu Qinghuan for advice on how to adjust their state in order to adapt to the new class.

Let’s think about how to give Gu Qinghuan extra lessons. After all, the most important thing for students is studying.

Jiang Chuchu was a little proud and blinked at Yu Xin: She chose politics, haha!

Yu Xin glared back in dissatisfaction: She even chose physics and chemistry! She can teach these two subjects!

Gu Qinghuan didn't know what was waiting for her yet. After she finished complaining, she started to look at what dishes were available in the cafeteria that day.

She studied so hard in the morning classes, of course she needed to comfort herself with something good, right?