The classmates and Lao Zhao on the podium were all overwhelmed by this self-introduction, and it was Lao Zhao who reacted first: "Okay, welcome to classmate Tan. Tan Han, you go to Jiang Yao first."

Jiang Yao raised his head, stared at Tan Han expressionlessly for a while, and then continued to lie down to sleep.

When Tan Han used to be in class, he either wandered off or chatted away, but he seldom slept directly on the table.

"Hi students, I'm your new head teacher. I teach mathematics. My surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao Youqian." The students laughed with dignity, and Old Zhao couldn't help but clap his hands, "Quiet. ——You can call me Lao Zhao. Although I am called rich, I am still poor. But I am rich in spirit. In the next two years, we will walk together. I hope you can open your hearts and accept me wholeheartedly... "

"Dude, where did you go before?" A boy in the front row turned around and asked Tan Han.

"Oh, the United States." Qin Han replied, "It's just the first year of high school."

"Hi, my name is Wu Sile, monitor." The boy introduced himself.

"...Okay, the students in the back don't talk." Old Zhao glanced at Tan Han, "Tan Han, call your deskmate, class will start later, let him wake up first."

The students who had been hypnotized by Lao Zhao's long lecture and became unconscious immediately woke up, and all turned their heads to look at the back row.

"Who do you think will win between the two?"

"I'm not sure, this newly transferred handsome guy doesn't seem to be weak in combat."

"Same as above, if I used to bet fifty cents on Brother Jiang to win without hesitation, but now I only dare to bet ten cents..."

"Who said the two of us will definitely fight?" Under Wu Sile's worried eyes, Tan Han poked Jiang Yao without any psychological burden: "Hey, brother, wake up."

Jiang Yao remained silent, and seemed to be really asleep.

Tan Han persevered and continued to poke: "Brother Jiang, sister-in-law is here."

Jiang Yao actually woke up when Tan Han poked him for the first time, but he was too lazy to open his eyes, but Tan Han had a solid foundation in making progress, and when he was about to poke him for the third time, Jiang Yao finally opened his eyes.

"Don't disturb me," Jiang Yao mercilessly pushed his hand away, threw him four words and continued to lie down.

Tan Han didn't give him this chance, and put his arms across his desk: "I called you out of kindness, and I didn't owe you money, so don't be so ruthless."

Jiang Yao raised his fist and greeted Tan Han's face. Wu Sile picked up an English book and prepared to risk his life to block the punch for Tan Han. Lao Zhao was already on his way, but Jiang Yao's fist It's coming fast.

The bell for the early self-study get out of class rang.

Tan Han felt that he needed to reconsider the matter of facing the front, so he dodged back, but because of the damn inertia, he leaned back, and the moment his back touched the ground, Tan Han I don't think Jiang Yao should be too cheap - although I still owe him a favor.So relying on his long legs, he kicked Jiang Yao's stool.

Then Tan Han knew what it meant to be truly self-inflicted.

"My poor waist..." Tan Han looked at the person on top of him, "Brother Jiang, if you throw yourself into your arms like this, my sister-in-law sees...you can't kill me!"

The whole class: "...!!!" I seem to know some secret? !

Old Zhao: "...Sister-in-law?"

The distance between Jiang Yao and Tan Han is very ambiguous, it can be said that they are cheek to cheek, and the students passing by the door of Class [-] stopped to watch this scene curiously.There are also a few people who are not afraid of death secretly taking pictures.

Jiang Yao was also a little dazed, so that when he stood up, he became unsteady and knocked his knee on Tan Han's thigh.

Qin Han: "Fuck..."

Boys at this age are just trying to get taller, but they are actually very thin and have strong bones.Go up on one knee, don't mention how sore it is.Tan Han suddenly felt that the favor about toilet paper should not be returned.

In the end, it was Old Zhao who ended all this with a dark face: "You two, come to the office, I will treat you to tea."

"First, let's talk about that sister-in-law." Lao Zhao leaned back in his chair and took a sip of tea.

As the subject of the scandal, Jiang Yao calmly put both hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Tan Han quietly.

Tan Han: "..." Do you believe this?

"Old Zhao, I'm joking," Tan Han looked at Jiang Yao, "It's such a ruthless boy, if I can find a girlfriend, I'll take his surname."

Jiang Yao didn't have the same knowledge as him.

Old Zhao nodded, accepting his statement, and then said: "Second, Jiang Yao, why did you hit someone?"

Tan Han: "I owe a beating!"

Old Zhao: "..." I think you really deserve a beating!

Those who were beaten up said that they deserved to be beaten up, so Lao Zhao had no choice but to turn the page again: "Thirdly, can you two have a good class? And Jiang Yao, don't sleep in class."

Jiang Yao: "It depends on your mood."

It was also the first time for Lao Zhao to meet such a crazy student, and even two of them once, and his mentality was about to collapse.

Tan Han: What should I do? Why do I want to laugh so much.

Old Zhao pointed to Jiang Yao: "Jiang Yao, you go back to class first. Qin Han, you stay for a while."

Jiang Yao walked around Tan Han expressionlessly, opened the door and left.Qin Han had a premonition that Jiang Yao would definitely fall asleep in the first Chinese class.

Old Zhao waited for Jiang Yao to leave, and took another sip of tea: "How does it feel to share a dormitory with Jiang Yao?"

"pretty good."

"You didn't even pass the first night, so you just said it was good?" Lao Zhao's expression was a little rich at the moment, and he moved a stool, "Sit."

Tan Han looked at Old Zhao mysteriously pulling the stool forward in confusion: "Do you know what people in the same dormitory as Jiang Yao used to say?"

Qin Han became interested.

"I also heard from a teacher in class seven that this kid has a weird temper," Lao Zhao pushed his glasses, "Some people said that he sleepwalked at night and hacked people with a machete. Others said that he There are women who wear a white dress in the dead of night, like the female ghost in Midnight Horror...Anyway, there are all kinds of things, and they can say anything——do you believe it?"

Qin Han laughed uncontrollably: "The picture is too beautiful to imagine."

Lao Zhao was also amused by himself, and said: "Of course you can't believe this. The teachers all know that these are the reasons those children made up because they don't want to live with him. I'm telling you these just to tell you. If you don't want to Just talk to me in the same room as him, so you don't have to rack your brains to think about these messy things. Although the air pressure in Jiang Yao's body is a bit low, since he entered school, he has been sitting at the top of the grade, and it is convenient for you to share a dormitory."

Qin Han: First in grade?

Just as Tan Han guessed, when he walked into the classroom, he saw Jiang Yao lying down there.

Tan Han took out his textbook and started doodling.

Experimental High School is the best high school in this area, with a high and stable enrollment rate.Most of the students are disciplined and consciously active.Therefore, in order to express trust and reassurance to the children, the school is not strict in management, and they can leave school before ten o'clock every night.Occasionally there are a few thorns, and the teachers work together to suppress them.There is a shopping mall and a snack street at the right turn of the experimental high school gate. At the end of the snack street is No. [-] Middle School.The third middle school is a general high school, with a lot of gangsters, and they are not easy to provoke.Tan Han went through the information about the school that he got from Han Ling in the morning in his mind, thinking about when he would be able to leave the school.And the most troublesome thing is that now he can collect a large stack of love letters every day and pile them on the table, half of which belong to Jiang Yao, and that guy is too lazy to throw it away, so he just pushes it on the table.

Tan Han wrote two words in the blank space of the textbook: girl, and put a question mark next to it.

Jiang Yao opened his eyes when get out of class was over in 2 minutes.He watched Tan Han's painting for a while, but he couldn't see what he was painting, so he asked without thinking: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Tan Han was intoxicated by his masterpiece, and was taken aback by the sudden five words: "Ah, girlfriend? No."

"Isn't that?" Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"...No. How could I like that type of person. The person I like must be fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, and nothing less will do." Tan Han felt that chatting with Jiang Yao was really tiring, he was in his mind After searching for a long time, I realized that Jiang Yao was asking the girl who sprayed him with milk tea at the airport.

When the get out of class bell rang, Tan Han recalled the class and found that he didn't hear a word.

"Can you say a few more words when you speak in the future? Otherwise, it will affect my understanding."

"Don't you understand it well?" Jiang Yao blocked Tan Han back with one sentence.

"Hello, Qin, my name is Fu Yi."

"My name is Lin Ran."

"Zheng Yunchen."

"..."

After a round of self-introduction, Tan Han recognized everyone with his amazing memory.The name and face can basically match the number.

"You all said it in the past, but people may not remember it all."

"Yang Ziwen, can you stop being so eccentric?" Wu Sile frowned.

"Hurry up and stop for a while." Fu Yi said.

"Why, isn't it right to think so? Ask him to see how many he remembers?" The man named Yang Ziwen pointed at Tan Han and said.

Tan Han sized Yang Ziwen up: "Little boy, your grandpa is in a good mood today and I don't want to beat anyone up. I advise you not to mess with me."

"He likes to play tricks behind his back the most. You'd better not mess with him. Then you will be so entangled that you won't be able to shake him off." Wu Sile reminded Qin Han in a low voice.

"I'm not afraid, I'll wait for him." Tan Han smiled at Wu Sile, then stood up, and called out the students who had just introduced themselves one by one: "This, Lin Ran. This, Zheng Yunchen. This, Zhao Yilong..."

Finally, he put one hand on Fu Yi's shoulder: "The last one, Fu Yi. Student Yang, please tell me, which one did I say wrong?"

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