After Pei Sen sat down, Xiao Jinqiao left, and the Chinese teacher continued the class.

It was only at this time that Chen Xingyuan came back to his senses. When he thought that the person sitting next to him was from the No. [-] Middle School, he felt a little awkward no matter how he thought about it.

Not only Chen Xingyuan, but also the students in Class [-] had complicated attitudes towards Pei Sen.

They are actually very welcome to have new classmates coming, but the grievances between Jiagao and No. [-] Middle School are too deep, especially when some of them soon find out that Pei Sen is none other than a well-known gangster from No. [-] Middle School. I can't look at him with normal eyes.

That's why Pei Sen directly said that he was a student of the No. [-] Middle School when he came here. Anyway, he would be discovered sooner or later.

He doesn't care about other people's opinions, he just made it clear from the beginning, it's better than being thought to have ulterior motives later on.

A few days later, Jiagao soon found out that their school had a borrower from No. [-] Middle School who was in Class No. [-].

Taking advantage of the morning exercise, most people saw Pei Sen from Class [-], and there was a lot of discussion behind his back.

Xiang Jian is not from Jiagao, so she doesn't reject Pei Sen that much, but she dare not show it, anyway, it has nothing to do with her.

A week passed quickly. On this day, Cheng Wanlin just came out of the office of the Academic Affairs Office. Qiao Min asked him to write a speech on how to adjust the constant ups and downs of learning mentality in the third year of high school. speak in front of them.

As soon as he walked downstairs, he saw several boys gathered in the other direction not far away, surrounded by one person, and the atmosphere was not quite right.

Cheng Wanlin turned and went upstairs to tell Qiao Min about it, Qiao Min said after listening, "I see, I will deal with it."

The next day, as soon as Cheng Wanlin entered the classroom, he heard everyone in the class discussing the same thing.

Pei Sen had only been here for the first week when something happened - a school fight.

Huo Jue had been the chairman of the student union for two years before, and no one would dare to fight under his nose.

As a result, I didn't expect that the school began to be uneven this semester.

During class break, Cheng Wanlin went to Xiao Jinqiao's office to deliver the test papers. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw several people standing in the office, including Qiao Min.

Cheng Wanlin recognized these people as the boys he saw downstairs yesterday. As expected, there was another person in the office, Pei Sen.

Last week he put a band-aid on his face, and it's still there, just in a different position.

Qiao Min said, "I'll give you one last chance to tell me what happened yesterday."

"Mr. Qiao, we've already said what we need to say. We are the victims. The person you should really interrogate is not us but him!" A boy glanced at Pei Sen and muttered, "...how can there be any elbows out of the way?" abducted."

Qiao Min looked at the boy up and down, then raised his arm to hit him again: "But I don't see where you have been hurt."

Xiao Jinqiao said: "If you still don't tell the truth, I will call your parents."

When they heard that they were going to call their parents, the boys panicked.

Only then did Pei Sen speak: "Teacher, parents don't have to call."

"That's right, teacher, look, everyone with the surname Pei admits it!"

Pei Sen had an indifferent smile on his face.

Qiao Min: "You really didn't do anything?"

"Absolutely not! Has anyone seen it?"

"I saw."

At this time, a calm voice came from the door.

The voices of several boys stopped abruptly.

Cheng Wanlin entered the door and put the math test paper on Xiao Jinqiao's desk, and said casually, "You guys provoked it first."

When Pei Sen turned around, he saw that the person who spoke just now was actually Cheng Wanlin, and his expression couldn't help staying on him.

Seeing the incident revealed, a boy said stiffly: "He is from the No. [-] Middle School, so it is normal for us to beat him?"

These words were completely broken, and Xiao Jinqiao narrowed his eyes after hearing this.

Qiao Min, on the other hand, was not relentless, and gave them a heads-up: "You dare to say it, so is it normal for me to beat you up now? This is a school! You treat this as an amusement park, what do you think?" How about it? Do you still have a teacher in your eyes?!"

Those people were silent.

With Cheng Wanlin's testimony, the matter was resolved quickly, because the class was about to start, and Qiao Min didn't want to delay their class time, so he asked them to talk about it after school at night, and go to class now.

After going out, those boys were obviously not convinced, and they still forgot to say harsh words before they left, "Pei Sen, wait, we will tell Brother Jue about this."

Cheng Wanlin was stunned for half a second when he heard Huo Jue's name.

On the way back to the classroom, Pei Sen said, "You don't have to help me. There are no good people in our No. [-] Middle School."

"Don't use your own opinion to represent everyone, I just speak out what I see."

"According to what you said, you seem to know our No. [-] Middle School quite well?"

"Because I know someone from No. [-] Middle School."

Pei Sen asked curiously, "Who? Maybe I know him."

Cheng Wanlin glanced at him: "You won't know him."

Pei Sen's heart skipped a beat when he was stared at by Cheng Wanlin. He was about to say something, but they had already returned to the classroom, so he had no choice but to give up.

Cheng Wanlin returned to his seat and saw that Huo Jue was working on a thick competition book.

Hearing the voice beside him, Huo Jue put down his pen: "Where have you been?"

"Send the test paper to the teacher."

"Xiao Jinqiao?"

"Ah."

Huo Jue was dissatisfied: "Why does he keep taking your test papers, can't he do it himself?"

Cheng Wanlin: ...

The angle is clear.

"Does it take so long to deliver the test paper? I feel like you've been away for a long time."

Cheng Wanlin: "Maybe it's because you can't solve the problem, so I think it's been a long time."

Huo Jue laughed and said, "Are you mocking me?"

"I do not have."

Huo Jue said: "Since you insist on talking about this topic, then I have to say it too. Not only have I been working on questions for a long time, but I have been working on certain things for a longer time. Do you want to see it, huh?"

Cheng Wanlin: …………

You have the ability to last until the sea dries up and the rocks rot, and the universe explodes, so I admire you.

During the evening self-study, the school published a notice of criticism about the school fighting incident, and punished the relevant students.

In order to increase the warning effect, the school reported the names of those students, but Pei Sen's name was not among them.

Someone sorted out the cause and effect of this incident, and finally realized that this incident had nothing to do with Pei Sen from the beginning, and those few people planned the whole process.

After this incident, everyone reflected on themselves, gradually changed their attitude towards Pei Sen, and no longer regarded him as an enemy of No. [-] Middle School.

The students in Class [-] also found that Pei Sen was actually very easy to get along with, with a sunny and straightforward personality. If there was anything in the class, he was very active in doing it, so it was easy to integrate into the class.

Everyone couldn't help but think that if it wasn't because he was from the No. [-] Middle School, those things would never have happened in the first place.

Nor should they judge a person's present good or bad based on past events alone.

There will be weekly practice this week as usual, and the score will be released that night.

Because their weekly training time is limited, not every subject is tested, so the ranking is not accurate and comparable.

Since Cheng Wanlin was almost passed by Huo Jue at the end of last semester, he has been holding a sigh of relief. This semester, he changed his study method and added a lot of details on the basis of the original, so every time he finished the test, his grades became better and better. High, but at the same time more and more stable.

On the other hand, if the grades of Xiang Jian, who also transferred from another school, were barely passable, then Pei Sen's grades, as a graduate of No. [-] Middle School, were unbelievable.

And because he is not a student of Jiagao, Xiao Jinqiao can't demand him like the students in Class Seven.

After school at noon, all the classmates in the classroom left.

Cheng Wanlin was the last one to leave, but when he reached the door, he noticed that there was another person in the classroom.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Pei Sen looked at Cheng Wanlin, gestured to the blank test paper unfolded on the table, and said with a smile: "Cheng Wanlin, you are so good, teach me."

Cheng Wanlin glanced at it, and didn't intend to say anything at first, after all, he is not a character that is easy to get acquainted with others.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw a hideous burn on the muscle of Pei Sen's arm.

Some images flashed across Cheng Wanlin's mind, and he paused: "What's the matter with your scar?"

Pei Sen heard and took a look: "You mean this? It seems that there was a fire when I was a child, I can't remember clearly."

He smiled and said, "What's the matter, are you interested in my injury?"

The author has something to say: I don’t know if you still remember,

Wanwan's glands are burnt out by fire.

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