don't force me

Lin Tingan's psychological quality is strong, and he quickly adapted to life in the new school.

The so-called soon, refers to less than two weeks.

The so-called adapting to life means that he started to attend class to pick up the stubble, homework ghosts, cheating during class, and running wildly between classes.

Mr. Peng is puzzled, you say he is lazy, he is full of fun in the playground when he arrives between classes; you say he loves sports, whether it is doing exercises or long-distance running between classes, he either has a stomachache or a headache, there is really no reason After that, he dragged his feet lazily and twisted his body into ten bends.As a result, when Lao Peng saw the twisted towel in his hand every day when he washed his face, he wanted to smash it on the mirror, and always felt that Lin Tingan was clutched in his hand.

In fact, Lao Peng still didn't know Lin Tingan well. If Lin Tingan hadn't got the new school uniform yet and was still wearing conspicuous casual clothes, he could have made some new tricks.

Lin Tingan came from J province, a major education province. Over there, he was surrounded by various remedial classes since elementary school. He always thought that after entering junior high school, he would definitely live a life of being a dog in class every day and a dead dog in homework.But who knew that Bei'an City was actually engaged in "quality education". In addition to the normal cultural courses, there were also dance classes, physical education classes, science classes, nature classes, and club activities every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon—no It only exists on the class schedule, but it is a real club activity!

Lin Tingan did not learn to be a dog, but he became a dog in his busy schedule. Every day, he happily yelled "Wow, woof, woof" and jumped from one club to another, and from one professional classroom to another.When the rain came after a long drought, he almost stripped naked and ran naked on the playground to show his joy.

Soon, the students in the second and fifth classes of junior high school found that the newly transferred student was cheerful and generous, passionate about everything, and the key point was that he was quite handsome, so they instantly became friends with him.In the classroom, a group of people can often be seen surrounding Lin Tingan listening to him tell various stories.Whenever this happened, Zhou Chen would snort coldly and turn around in disdain.

Lin Tingan was very puzzled by Zhou Chen's hostility, Zheng Ziyan pushed his glasses and said implicitly: "It's okay, don't mind, that's his nature."

Not long after, Lin Ting'an found out that Zheng Ziyan really showed Zhou Chen's face, what kind of "personality" is this? In Lin Ting'an's view, there was something wrong with Zhou Chen, and his hostility towards him was inexplicable.

Later, Lin Tingan finally found the key to the problem: there can only be one male peacock in a forest, if there are two, one of them must become a bald-tailed chicken!

Lin Tingan can understand this kind of mentality. After all, he himself is a "peacock". What he doesn't understand is how Zhou Chen has the face to classify himself as a "peacock". Should we focus on him, Zhou Chen?Someone stealing his limelight is like killing him.

However, Lin Tingan boasted that "I will kill you three thousand".

Sometimes, Du Xuan stood in the corridor on the third floor and saw Lin Tingan galloping on the playground from the window.He was wearing a white T-shirt, trying to keep his target small, but, probably out of flirtatious nature, this kid wore a pair of skinny black jeans with a pair of black air-cushioned Nikes. The big golden hook on his face is shining and eye-catching every time he jumps.

It's so embarrassing!

Coupled with his eye-catching long legs, Du Xuan can catch him out of the crowd every time.

Du Xuan is also quite strange, don't they all say that children in the south are short?How did Lin Tingan grow so tall?Sun Rui sneered at this, and said: "You don't understand Du Xuan, some people grow first, and some grow later. Look at me, I obviously started to grow taller in high school, Lin Tingan Kid, tsk tsk, I guess he can grow up to the third year of junior high school at most, and he will definitely not grow a centimeter in high school."

Du Xuan smiled and said, "Well, I believe in you."

Sun Rui squinted at him: "What do you mean?"

"I trust you."

Sun Rui said bitterly: "You are only 1.7 meters eight, what's so crazy?"

Du Xuan: "I'm still growing."

Sun Rui blurted out angrily: "Long fart, if you carry that schoolbag on your back, it will surely make you less than 1.8 meters long."

Du Xuan sighed: "Sun Rui, do you know why you don't grow taller? You worry too much, and you're not happy anymore."

"I am happy!"

Du Xuan laughed out loud, looking very careless

Also, what can junior high school students be unhappy about?Not everyone is equipped with parents like Du Jiancheng and Zhou Man.

Junior high school students are indeed very happy, Lin Tingan is very happy every day, only Zhou Chen is the one who makes him unhappy,

At the beginning, when Lin Tingan glanced at Zhou Chen because of the eight-character eyebrows, he had already chosen a new name for this new classmate—[-].Later, Lin Tingan discovered that [-]:[-] every day was the end of the morning self-study, so Zhou Chen’s name became morning self-study again. Two weeks later, Zhou Chen discovered that the daily morning self-study was actually Chinese reading time, so Zhou Chen His code name was fixed as "Yuwen", and later simplified to "Wenwen". Later, Zhou Chen inexplicably discovered that he had an extra nickname called "Mosquito".

Lin Tingan hated Chinese and mosquitoes the most, and he also hated Zhou Chen the most. The person and the name complement each other perfectly.

Lin Tingan hated Chinese, and the subject with the worst grades was Chinese. He was so bad that he put on his new school uniform three weeks later and tried to huddle in his seat. To escape the tragic end of being called up to read the text every Chinese class.

Every time Lin Tingan reads the text, he will inadvertently bring out some accents while reading, so Lin Tingan becomes more and more nervous, and the more nervous he is, the easier it is to bring out the accent.One time when he was reading "Lights on the Street", he read "It's time to put on the lights", the whole class burst into laughter, and Zhou Chen writhed on the chair with great excitement, and said in a strange rhythm with rhythm. "The big one should be the big one, the forest should be big one."

Lin Ting'an stared at him while pinching the book, while Teacher Qiu slapped the table and shouted "Quiet".When Lin Tingan sat down, he caught Zhou Chen's provocative gaze. He felt that this matter must never end!

Sure enough, Zhou Chen deliberately raised his voice to his friend during recess and said, "Hey, I want to beat the toilet, brother? If not, what do you want to break?"

"Ge Ke" is a southern dialect, which means "go or not", and "Ke Na Dian Er" means "where to go". Once Lin Tingan slipped out a sentence inadvertently while talking to Zheng Ziyan, and was immediately caught by Zhou Chen up.

Lin Tingan threw the book in his hand, rushed to Zhou Chen and stared at him: "What do you mean?"

"I didn't talk to you again." Zhou Chen said triumphantly, "What are you yelling about?"

"You learn how to speak from me."

"Who imitated you?" Zhou Chen rolled his eyes, "I speak standard, standard, common, common. I don't know which local dialect you speak, but it's quite flavorful."

There was another burst of laughter all around.Zheng Ziyan came over and said, "Zhou Chen, it's over."

"Hey, the class monitor, you are very strict." Zhou Chen crossed his arms and leaned back on his chair, "Should you take care of this Lin University student, who must speak standard Mandarin now. "

Zheng Ziyan stopped him and was about to speak to Lin Tingan: "Zhou Chen, everyone is in the same class, what are you doing? Besides, is there any difference where you come from? Do you have more noses than others?"

"There's not much nose," Zhou Chen snorted, "It's just better than him who can speak human language."

Lin Ting'an glanced at Zhou Chen's chair with two legs on the ground, took a step back and stretched out his feet and kicked, this time it took a lot of force, the chair even slipped back when it fell down.

In an instant, chickens and dogs jumped in the classroom.When Mr. Peng got the news and rushed over, Zhou Chen had already been beaten to the point of crying.

The following procedures are very familiar to Lin Tingan, suspending classes, inviting parents, writing an examination, taking the beaten student to see a doctor... But this time, Lin Tingan intends to resist to the end, no matter what the teacher says, he will not say a word, resolutely refuses to admit himself wrong.

When Ma Jing rushed to the school, she saw Lin Tingan's expression of resignation to death, and the face of the child who was beaten was fading away.

The director of moral education spoke in an official tone. It was nothing more than not listening to lectures in class and beating classmates after class... Ma Jing was too familiar with these.She stretched out her hand to interrupt the director of moral education, and asked calmly, "Why did Lin Tingan beat Zhou Chen?"

"Small conflicts between classmates, you see, they are all children, but Lin Tingan's temper is also..."

"Xiao'an, come here." Ma Jing ignored the director of moral education and turned to ask her son.

Lin Tingan was cowarded in front of his mother, and after telling all the facts, the director of moral education's face became more and more ugly.

Ma Jing waved her hand, told her son to roll away and stood on the side, and then said: "Look, Director Song, it's really wrong for Xiao An to fight, but we sent him to your school because we took a fancy to your school's educational philosophy and felt that you really love him." Students, treat every student equally..."

"Yes, yes, yes." The director of moral education chuckled, "But after all, Lin Tingan started this matter first."

"We admit this, we should be punished, and we should be punished. If that classmate is injured, we will take him to the hospital." Ma Jing said lightly, "I want to know now, what should we do with the fact that he discriminated against us, Xiaoan, with a foreign accent? ?”

The director of moral education coughed and said, "We will definitely deal with Zhou Chen's matter seriously. It just so happens that Zhou Chen's parents are also here, so I'll go and talk to them."

Lin Tingan glanced at his mother while the director of moral education was leaving the office, and found that Ma Jing was staring at him fiercely.

"Mom..." Lin Tingan muttered.

"Shut up, wait until you get home and see if your father cuts you!"

Lin Tingan closed his mouth in aggrieved manner, and the nostrils that had been pointing at the ceiling finally pointed to the ground.

About half an hour later, the director of moral education came back and put a disciplinary notice on the table: "Lin Tingan's fight must be dealt with seriously. Of course, we will also deal with the matter of Zhou Chen mocking his classmates. We will make him apologize to Lin Tingan, don't worry."

Ma Jing stood up and said, "We obey the school's management. Lin Ting'an will suspend class in the afternoon to reflect, right? I'll take him home right now." After speaking, he signed the disciplinary form neatly.Lin Tingan came over pouted, wrote his name crookedly, and followed Ma Jing out of the school.

As soon as the mother and son walked out of the school gate, Ma Jing slapped her son on the back of the head severely: "Why are you so stupid!"

"Huh?" Lin Tingan held the back of his head, "Why am I so stupid?"

"This kind of thing, can fighting solve the problem? My mother told you since you were a child that you are not allowed to fight, you are not allowed to fight, and you have ignored it? Even if you want to fight, you can wait until he makes a move. Why do you want to fight?" Do it first?"

"I can't help it." Lin Tingan sniffled.

"Fighting can't solve the problem," Ma Jing said, "You have to find a way to make him completely obey you and not dare to bully you."

Lin Ting'an thought that there was no need to bother, he was quite afraid of me now, I guarantee that he would not dare to underestimate me, at least he would not dare to underestimate me in person.But what Lin Tingan is most concerned about now is not who is afraid of whom, but what he is most concerned about is: "Mom, will you tell Dad?"

"Of course, how can you not tell Dad about such a big matter?"

Lin Tingan: "..."

Ma Jing said, "If your dad hits you, it's because you did something wrong. If you don't hit you, it just means your dad loves you, but it doesn't prove that you did something right, understand?"

Lin Tingan nodded: "Understood, but it's best not to bother the old man, just tell me what to do."

Ma Jing gave her son a hard slap on the back of the head again: "I don't bother to tell you if I remember to eat or not."

During dinner, Ma Jing seemingly unintentionally talked about Lin Tingan. Lin Yi stopped the chopsticks that were picking up vegetables and glanced at Lin Tingan. Lin Tingan immediately put down the chopsticks and sat upright, his heart pounding.

Ji Dong: "Do you know what's wrong?"

"I know." Lin Tingan said politely, "You shouldn't hit someone, you can convince him in other ways."

"Um, like?"

"For example..." Lin Ting settled down for a while, thinking "for example, surpassing him in the mid-term exam to take the first place in the class" I will not talk about digging holes for myself after the fifth grade.

"For example, I will practice reading aloud and correct my accent in the future."

Lin Yi opened his mouth, feeling that there was nothing wrong with his son's words, so he pointed at Lin Ting'an with his chopsticks: "Hurry up and eat, and do your homework after dinner."

Lin Ting'an waited for two seconds, and found that there was no follow-up, quickly pulled the dinner into his mouth, and ran into the bedroom to start doing homework.

The next day was Saturday, in order to show that he sincerely corrected his mistakes, Lin Tingan specially went to the alarm clock and got up early in the morning and went downstairs to buy breakfast, so that he could show courteousness in front of his parents.

To show his sincerity, he used his own pocket money.

The breakfast stalls on weekends were booming, and Lin Ting arranged to stand on tiptoe at the end of the line and look forward, lest the haggis soup, which Dad loved to eat, would be sold out.Turning his gaze, he saw Du Xuan sitting on the far side drinking a bowl of tofu nao, with a schoolbag on the chair next to him.

Lin Tingan immediately felt a little nervous, thinking of the "human-shaped floor mat" that was laid in the corridor on the third floor that day.

Du Xuan raised his hand to look at his watch, took out a white bottle from his bag, and then stood up with his schoolbag in his hand. Lin Tingan inevitably met Du Xuan face to face.

While twisting the bottle cap, Du Xuan raised her chin to Lin Tingan: "Morning."

Lin Tingan squinted his eyes, seeing Du Xuan smiling freely through the hot steam coming out of the cage, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Morning."

After Du Xuan said hello, she walked around the cauldron of deep-fried dough sticks and faced the sun.

Lin Tingan involuntarily followed his figure: Du Xuan was dressed in jeans and a blue T-shirt, which was simple and refreshing, making him look very handsome.Lin Tingan looked down at himself: a round-neck white vest, fat gray sports shorts, a pair of plastic slippers on his feet, and eye feces that he didn't wash off in a hurry...

It's so irritating.

Du Xuan noticed Lin Tingan's eyes, so he cast a questioning look at him.

Lin Ting settled down for a while. He didn't really want to talk to Du Xuan, but he felt a little embarrassed not to say anything, so he mumbled hastily: "You...why go?"

He spoke very quietly, but Du Xuan heard it.

Du Xuan stopped and glanced sideways at Lin Ting'an, with a small light shining in his eyes: "I'm going to class."

"Uh... what class are you taking?"

"English remedial classes."

Lin Tingan immediately remembered the triumphant look in Aunt Zhou's eyes when she followed her mother to visit her new neighbors, and her parents' praise for Du Xuan.

Lin Tingan said stiffly: "Let's go quickly, don't be late."

Du Xuan smiled: "Goodbye." Just as he took a step, he stopped and handed the bottle forward: "Do you want to eat?"

Seeing that it was a bottle of chewing gum, Lin Tingan hesitated for a second, then took it and poured one in his palm: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Du Xuan put the bottle back, turned and left.

Lin Tingan looked at Du Xuan's back in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt that he should answer "It's your Yida"?

The uncle selling breakfast yelled, "I've asked you twice, what do you want?"

"Oh," Lin Tingan came back to his senses, "fried dough sticks and haggis soup."

"The haggis soup is gone."

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