The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

Arriving at school in the morning, many people saw red and green suitcases and guitar bags piled up behind the classroom.

Xia Yi'an also saw it, and by the way, Jian Shuai, who was sitting in his seat, was sitting upright without looking sideways.

With his hands in his trouser pockets and his schoolbag hanging on one shoulder, Xia Yi'an walked to the back row in a few strides, sat obliquely on the edge of his desk, bent his fingers, and tapped on the table, "Shuai Jian, this is my seat."

In fact, as soon as Xia Yi'an entered the classroom door, Jian Shuai saw it, and even smiled brightly at Xia Yi'an, but it was a pity that he didn't see the defiant iceberg.

Jian Shuai looked down at the slender fingers tapped on the table, stood up straight, and turned stiffly to face Xia Yi'an, "The injury on his face healed very quickly, I can't see it anymore."

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jian Shuai's appearance, Xia Yi'an frowned and reached out to press the back of his neck, "A stiff neck?"

"Oh, brother, it hurts!" Jian Shuai's hand also touched his neck, just covering Xia Yi'an's hand that hadn't been withdrawn. The dry and warm palm pressed against the cool back of his hand, and he grabbed it by the way, " Why are your hands so cold!"

"Tsk, sit down." Xia Yi'an took off the schoolbag on his shoulder and put it on the desk, and pushed Jian Shuai, "I'll break it for you."

"You still know how to do this, why am I a little scared! Don't break it for me." Despite what he said, Jian Shuai sat obediently, closed his eyes, "I'll leave it to you, I'll be disabled for a while You will support me for half my life."

Xia Yi'an snorted, stood behind Jian Shuai, let him lean against her, supported his chin with one hand, and supported his neck with the other, "Relax."

Jian Shuai had a pleasant mint smell coming from his nose, and a low, hoarse voice like a little silver hook coming from his ears, and he was a little carefree with his eyes closed.

With a "click", the neck was twisted vigorously.Before he could react, he could move his neck, all right.

Xia Yi'an came back and leaned against the desk to stare at him.

Jian Shuai shook his neck three times to the left and three times to the right, without any intention of changing seats.

Xia Yi'an picked up the schoolbag on the desk and sat in the empty seat by the window in the corner of the classroom.

Then he took out the books and materials from his schoolbag and stuffed them into the belly of the desk. He also took a few sets of papers and stacked them in front of the desk. Finally, he grabbed a bottle of iced Coke, took a big gulp, and started to spread out the notebooks and write questions.

Jian Shuai turned his head to the side and looked at the expressionless young man by the window who was writing English silently, so forget it?He hurried over and lay down on Xia Yi'an's desk, "Aren't you angry?"

Xia Yi'an glanced at him, and continued to write and draw in his English book without stopping.

"Why don't you change back and sit in the original seat. Feng Hui said that you have been sitting in that seat for a year." Jian Shuai said.

"In the depth of winter, If finally learned that within methererayan invincible summer." Xia Yi'an finished writing the last word, put the pen next to the notebook, and looked at Jian Shuai quietly.

Jian Shuai leaned over and glanced at the notebook, which was printed in a very square and standard style, "In the middle of winter, I finally knew that I had placed an invincible summer on me. Camus." After finishing speaking, he typed proudly. Snap your fingers.

Xia Yi'an folded his arms and leaned against the wall behind him, with a smile on his lips, "It doesn't matter to me where I sit."

"Actually, I just want to get a taste of the god of learning. Yesterday Feng Hui said that you would fight me for this seat." Jian Shuai turned his neck again, and it was really good, "However, now I find that sitting on you The side is even more immortal."

Jian Shuai's actions were as hasty as his temper. As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his schoolbag and textbooks to the empty seat on Xia Yi'an's right.

When Feng Hui walked in, he immediately realized that he had become a loner. The former tablemate and current tablemate were gone, and the two tablemates became the same tablemate.

"Hey, what do you two mean?" Feng Hui stood in front of the two with a bag of steamed buns.

The voice was a bit loud, causing the students at the tables in front to turn their heads.After the girls turned around, they covered their mouths and laughed.

Xia Yi'an and Jian Shuai sat side by side in a row, looking dazzling.

"Do you want to eat steamed stuffed buns?" Feng Hui put the steamed buns on Jian Shuai's table, ran over to fish out the materials in his own table, and piled them all on the empty seat next to Jian Shuai in the aisle.

The three seats in the last row of the classroom were rearranged, Xia Yi'an by the window, Jian Shuai next to Xia Yi'an, the aisle next to Jian Shuai, and Feng Hui next to the aisle.

Jian Shuai squeezed out two buns from the food bag and stuffed them into his mouth. They tasted really good, and he grabbed two more... and managed to choke himself, and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Xia Yi'an took out another bottle of Coke from his schoolbag, put it in Jian Shuai's hand, and asked, "Did you have breakfast?"

"Well, I don't know where to eat it." Jian Shuai patted his belly in satisfaction, enjoying the meal, "Isn't the Coke you carried a schoolbag early in the morning heavy?" Xia Yi'an didn't answer the question of whether it was heavy or not. "Breakfast is included with the top ball, and it's self-service."

"I checked out yesterday, and all my luggage has been moved out." Jian Shuai pointed back at his luggage.

"Then where did you live yesterday?"

"Classroom, didn't I tell you?"

"Are you really living in the classroom? What do you think?" Xia Yi'an thought at the time that he was just talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that he really slept in the classroom all night. "What about today? Still living in the classroom?"

"I won't be staying in the classroom today, I plan to sleep on the playground!" Jian Shuai looked very expectant.

"Playground?" Xia Yi'an thought for a while, and said tactfully: "Jian Shuai, yours, the economic aspect..."

"I'm going to sleep in a tent tonight, are you coming?" Jian Shuai seemed not to have heard Xia Yi'an's words, and smiled, "I'll sing for you."

"Jian Shuai, do you sleep in a tent at night?" Feng Hui felt satisfied listening to it, and simply dragged the chair to Jian Shuai's side, "I want to come too, brother An, how fun it is!"

"Come on, Brother An?" Jian Shuai continued to invite.

"Okay!" Xia Yi'an took out a collection of puzzles from a pile of materials on the desktop, opened a page and planned to enter the state of brushing the questions, "I don't have a tent."

"I have it at home, but I don't want to go back and get it. I failed the exam last time, and my mother is seeing that my eyes are not eyes, and my nose is not a nose." Feng Hui scratched his head.

"My tent is for two people, let's make do with it." Jian Shuai remembered another thing, "Can we set up a tent on the playground of our school? Did it violate the student handbook. I was caught and punished by Director Zhu yesterday for copying the student handbook."

"Wait a minute, I'll look through it." Feng Hui dragged the chair back to his desk, buried his head in the belly of the desk and took out a student handbook, "No, I didn't say that you can't pitch a tent on the playground. The principal will definitely I didn’t expect anyone to sleep on the playground.”

"However, handsome, your hair needs to be shaved, this student handbook has regulations!" Feng Hui flicked the small knob on the back of Jian Shuai's head.

"It's a big deal to write a review. Teacher Liu said yesterday that if you don't cut it, you will submit it for review," Jian Shuai said. "I have enough reviews. I can compile a complete set of reviews in stock."

"Your stocks are all 3000 words?" Feng Hui said, "The review papers for No. 3000 Middle School should start at [-] words, otherwise you won't be able to pass the test."

"I'll cut it right away, at noon." Jian Shuai gasped, he couldn't hold back 3000 words.

"You were arrested by Director Zhu? Because of your hair?" Xia Yi'an suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Hair counts as one, and there are things like being late and not wearing a school uniform."

"Didn't you say you just transferred from another school?"

"I told you, he doesn't believe it. Don't believe it. Anyway, I didn't plan to copy the manual. It's more than 4 words. I only copied it when I was crazy."

"Let's go out to get a haircut at noon." Xia Yi'an didn't wait for Jian Shuai's answer, took out the draft paper and started to write questions.

"Students, stop writing, look up! Let me tell you about the situation of the eight-school joint exam!" Liu Chuan yelled twice at the podium.

Half of the people stopped writing and looked at the podium blankly, while the other half continued to brush with their heads down.The experimental class is like this, and the questions are too big.

Xia Yi'an turned the pen and looked out of the window. Outside the window, the leaves of the sycamore tree were big and green, sending a cool breeze.

"This time our class has 7 high scores, the highest score is 698, and Xia Yian is also the first in the grade. I will read the top 7 scores to know my position! Du Linglan 664, Zhao Feng 660... ..”

Xia Yi'an still looked out of the window, playing normally, worthy of the used up pen refills that were thicker than his forearm.

"This is the first time for us to take the eight-school joint exam, and there will be one every semester in the future," Liu Chuan said on the podium, "The ranking of the eight schools has also come out, I will post it in the class group, and everyone will pay attention to it. The overall ranking of Xia Yi'an's eight schools is also No. 1, keep it!"

The classroom began to have the sound of "buzzing" discussions.

The students in the front row glanced back at Xia Yi'an, they were all competitors!Lake Province is a province with a large college entrance examination, and more than 300 people who go to Qingbei every year are basically covered by these 8 schools.

"Calm down, the last eighth school in our class is ranked 2014, which is not bad. You are all young, you will be a sophomore soon, find your own goals, come on!"

With a score of 698, Jian Shuai wrote down the score in his notebook, and wrote 588 next to the score. This is his own score, with a difference of 110 points.

Excluding the 90-point question that he deliberately got wrong, the real gap between him and Xia Yi'an was 20 points, at least 50 points.

Master duel, desperate + luck, every point is very difficult.

Jian Shuai's ranking is 1361, this ranking is not easy to test. Within 1000 students, the fourth middle school will not let them go, and for more than 2000 students, the first middle school will not accept them.From this point of view, one middle school is better than four middle schools

Confident.

1 point was about 20 people, and Jian Shuai calculated his approximate ranking in the examination room. This was his best test since he entered No. [-] Middle School.

Although Jian Shuai entered the No. [-] middle school with the halo of the first place in the high school entrance examination in Xiangshi City, once he entered the school, he perfectly played the role of a scumbag who was good at everything from plummeting academic performance to fighting and running away from home. prickly.

Just to anger his father, Jian Zhiqiang.

In Jian Shuai's eyes, since his mother passed away, Jian Zhiqiang's life trajectory has become marriage, divorce, remarriage, and divorce again... He is dazzled and dizzy.

Because of Jian Zhiqiang's rich marriage experience, many of Jian Shuai's classmates somehow became his relatives, and their seniority is not low.This boy became his uncle, and that girl became his aunt.

Although he beat up all those classmates who tried to dominate him without exception, Jian Shuai was still very annoying.

Until recently, Jian Zhiqiang married the sister of Jian Shuai's classmate, and the last snowflake before the avalanche fell.

Couldn't bear it, didn't need to bear it anymore, Jian Shuai ran away from home this time to transfer schools, patted his butt, and didn't take a trace of clouds with him.

At noon, Jian Shuai followed Xia Yi'an and Feng Hui to the outside of the school.

"Hey, where are you going, don't you go through the gate?" Jian Shuai followed the two people around the bend to the other side of the playground, bypassed the dormitory building that was being renovated, and turned east again.

"Take you through the secret passage, and sneak in here when you're going to be late." Xia Yi'an said.