Jiang Yi had a headache and a pain in his back.

He was a little dazed, thinking in a daze that he should be dead, and if he was alive, he would have to be in the hospital instead of lying on the concrete floor like he is now.

To put it bluntly, he was beaten.

There were five or six people lying around, and they were all beaten up badly.

Not far away, there was a person with one hand in his trouser pocket, standing there straight, his pupils looking down, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Perhaps on purpose, the man's jacket was tucked into his trousers, making his legs look extremely long.

Seeing Jiang Yi raised his upper body with long legs, he strode towards Jiang Yi.

The sense of oppression was slowly approaching, and Jiang Yi was instantly full of vigilance. He braced himself and was about to stand up, but a tingling pain came from the palm of his hand, and he collapsed back again.

Damn, I don't know when the palm of my hand was worn out.

The long legs quickly stood in front of Jiang Yi, grabbed Jiang Yi's collar and lifted him up, narrowing his eyes slightly and said: "Silly, what's the point of calling a group of rookies?"

Jiang Yi reflexively held the hand holding his collar, raised his neck, and finally could see the long-legged face clearly.

This man looked like a young man, half a head taller than him, with very sharp eyes, and there was a faint anger hidden in his eyes.

He doesn't know this man.

Jiang Yi was a little puzzled. As soon as he woke up, he found that he was beaten by someone he didn't know for no reason, and he became angry: "Who the fuck are you?"

The long legs stared at Jiang Yi like a ghost, and after half a second, he patted Jiang Yi's face gently, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I am your old man."

Jiang Yi came out early to mess around, and the person who opposed him either became his younger brother or was disabled. The person in front of him didn't know what was good or bad, so Jiang Yi naturally wouldn't let it go.

Jiang Yi's temper came up, and his legs suddenly pushed up, knocked the person to the ground, stepped and sat on the person, and pinched the person's neck tightly: "You are fucking looking for death!"

However, in the next second, the hand holding Jiang Yi's collar was suddenly released, and a hand was also stuck on Jiang Yi's neck.

Jiang Yi looked down and saw the long legs lying on the ground with a playful expression.The corner of the man's lips curled up when he caught Jiang Yi's line of sight. His relaxed appearance made it impossible to see that he was at a disadvantage.

The two were choking each other's necks, neither one would accept the other, and neither one would let go first.

After staying in this position for about 2 minutes, the hand pinching Jiang Yi's neck suddenly loosened, and quickly clasped Jiang Yi's neck again.This time, the hand used ingenuity, the fingertips of the five fingers were clasped inward, and the fingertips sank into the flesh, making it painful to pick.

The feeling of suffocation coupled with the pain in the flesh made Jiang Yi's hands vent for a moment.

At that moment, the world spun, and Jiang Yi was pressed down, his hands were imprisoned above his head, and he couldn't move.

The two of them reversed positions, and Jiang Yi was completely at a disadvantage.

Jiang Yi watched helplessly as the long-legged fist was about to hit him in the face, but he looked straight into the opponent's eyes without fear, those eyes were so fierce that they would stare a hole in the man's head.

The long-legged fist hung in the air, but did not come down.

The two were in a stalemate, when there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, a boy wearing round glasses trotted over, and before he could breathe smoothly, he gasped and said, "Don't...don't fight, head teacher Call you over, and if you don’t stop, you will call your parents.”

"Fuck," the long-legged spit, let go of Jiang Yi and stood up, "Who the hell is suing?"

"There's too much noise," the man with round glasses pushed his glasses. "The physical education teacher told me to go directly to the head teacher."

The long-legged brow furrowed tightly: "Mind your own business." After speaking, he walked towards a building in front of him.

Jiang Yi was still a little dazed when he got up from the ground.

If he heard correctly, the man with round glasses just mentioned the terms "teacher" and "teacher in charge".

In Jiang Yi's impression, he hadn't heard these two words for a long time. He didn't continue to study after finishing elementary school, and he had very little concept of school.

In his circle, those students who go to school are children who have not grown up to them, a group of nerds who only know how to read.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yi realized that the people around him were all wearing the same blue and white clothes, which were school uniforms.

And he himself was wearing the same school uniform. The zipper of the school uniform jacket was open, and there was a peach pink T-shirt inside, which gave him an indescribably awkward and weird feeling.

Did he lose his memory?

"What are you thinking? You're so obsessed," the man with round glasses pushed Jiang Yi, "The head teacher was the first to call you, hurry up, or I'll be in a hurry with you again later."

Jiang Yi shook off the man with round glasses impatiently: "Why should I go?".

The man with round glasses was thrown away, his playful expression froze, and he cursed instead: "Nervous, do you want to hear it!" After speaking, he rolled his eyes and left.

Jiang Yi was stunned for half a minute, he couldn't think of anything, he always felt that he had to

To settle accounts with the person who just beat him, he looked up and saw that the long legs had entered the building in front of him, and he hurried over to keep up.

Jiang Yi followed at a distance of about five meters behind the long legs. This distance is not too close or too far. If the person in front makes any moves, he can deal with them at any time.

The long legs walked very fast outside, but after entering the building, they slowed down and walked unsteadily.

Whether it was intentional or not, Jiang Yi always felt that his long legs were peeking at him.

This building is a teacher's office building. It's class time, and the teachers have gone to class, so the building is very quiet.

The long legs led Jiang Yi into the corridor on the fourth floor.

Jiang Yi was thinking about the possibility of his memory being confused, when he turned his head and saw a mirror hanging on the white wall in the corridor, with "Graduate of 08" written on the lower right corner of the mirror.

The most important thing is him in the mirror.

The face is still the same face.

It’s just that he in the mirror has dyed a head of yellow hair that exploded. If you say it artistically, it looks like a sunflower with disordered growth.

Especially the pink T-shirt in the school uniform with a picture of a European and American big girl printed on it, which is tacky and artificial.

Just like that, let alone others, Jiang Yi wanted to beat himself up.

Jiang Yi loathed himself, and finally realized that it was not his original body.

There used to be a red, sunken scar under the corner of his right eye from the fight, which is gone now.Moreover, although the face in the mirror looked the same as his original facial features, the charm between the eyebrows and eyes seemed too immature.

The most important point is that even if he loses his memory, his aesthetics will definitely not be as vulgar as his current body.

He was in someone else's body, a young body in school.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Before Jiang Yi recovered from the shock of being reborn, the long legs over there had already knocked on the door of an office: "Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Yingjun is the head teacher of class one. He has been teaching for eight years. This is the second time he has been the head teacher to lead the class. Because the class he led had the highest rate of one grade in the whole grade, this time he was directly asked to lead the second year of high school, which was still the second year of high school. In fact, this is not a big problem for the top science class, and the class is just finished, and the students will be more cautious when they don't know each other, so there won't be any major problems.The difficulty lies in the fact that there are two influential figures in the first class, one is the school bully who was repeated from the previous class, and the other is the school bully of this year.

What school bullies have in common is that they like to fight, and the two often fight together.

Just now the class monitor came to tell Zhang Yingjun that the two bullies had fought again, Zhang Yingjun immediately asked the class monitor to inform the two to come to the office to find him.

At this moment, Zhang Yingjun raised his head when he heard the knock on the door, and saw that there was only one person at the door, and his head started to hurt again. He rubbed his temples: "Is there anyone else?"

The boy at the door glanced aside: "I'm calling you."

Jiang Yi just figured out that he had time-traveled, and he hadn't adjusted to the state of speaking, so he had to pretend to be a student and listen to the teacher's scolding. He didn't want to, but now that he has occupied someone else's body, it means living a new life, so he has to cooperate After the trick was performed, he walked over to the door and said hello: "Hello, teacher."

Seeing that both of them were there, Zhang Yingjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Come in."

Jiang Yi followed his long legs into the office, and stood neatly beside Zhang Yingjun's desk.

Jiang Yi vaguely remembered that when he got into trouble in elementary school, the expression on the teacher's face when he came to talk to him was exactly the same as that of Zhang Yingjun now.He has always felt that all the teachers are very good at speaking. He can find ten sentences to refute him when he replies. , he still can't find a reason to talk back.

So now that a teacher wants to scold him, he can only listen, even if he doesn't even know the reason for the fight, he must not complain.

Sure enough, Zhang Yingjun tapped the table with two fingers rhythmically, and he was already muttering: "Shao Yang, why did you promise me to try not to cause trouble last time? It's only been three days, why are you fighting with Jiang Yi again? We should love each other and help each other, and we must find a solution when problems arise, and we cannot solve them by force alone."

Jiang Yi took a look at the long legs. He had heard the name Shao Yang before, but he couldn't remember it, but he was sure he had never seen this face before, and he reckoned it should be someone with the same name and surname.

With his hands still in his trouser pockets, Shao Yang tilted his neck slightly and looked at the ceiling, as if he didn't take Zhang Yingjun's words at ease.

Zhang Yingjun has long been used to seeing Shao Yang's virtue: "I didn't pursue it last time, so what did Jiang Yi cause this time?"

These words sounded awkward, but Jiang Yi felt something was wrong, and looked at Zhang Yingjun with questioning eyes.

Zhang Yingjun happened to take a look at Jiang Yi, and when he came into contact with Jiang Yi, he immediately put on a serious face: "Jiang Yi, don't pretend to be innocent like me, aren't you usually very awesome, why do I have to be so innocent?" You don’t say a word when you ask questions? Your parents tried every means to get you to stay in the second year of high school for a year so that you could wake up and study hard to be admitted to a university. They took great pains to get you a place in the top class, you It's good, if you don't want to be good, you really want to drag the classmates into the water?"

Jiang Yi: "I'm sorry teacher, I was wrong."

Zhang Yingjun was already prepared for Jiang Yi to talk back, but he didn't expect to hear Jiang Yi's extremely sincere apology, he was stunned for a moment, swallowed all the words he had prepared, and finally said embarrassingly: "It's fine if you know it's wrong, don't make an example. But I've told you many times that you should dye your hair back, it doesn't look like you're going to study hard, and class points will be deducted!"

Jiang Yidao: "I'll dye it back."

Zhang Yingjun was quite satisfied with Jiang Yi's attitude of admitting his mistake this time, so he didn't say any more, looked at his watch and said, "The next class is about to start, you guys go back to class."

Shao Yang agreed very readily, turned around and walked to the door, and waved his hand inside: "Okay, Teacher Zhang, I'm leaving."

Seeing that Shao Yang was gone, Jiang Yi was about to leave the office, but just two steps away, he heard Zhang Yingjun calling him.

Zhang Yingjun: "Jiang Yi, don't provoke Xia Xiaolu. If you have time, you might as well memorize a few more English words. You don't have to repeat a grade. Maybe you can pass the undergraduate exam."

Jiang Yi didn't respond immediately, and murmured after a long time: "Xia Xiaolu... Isn't she the heroine of "Xue Shen School Bully Loves Me Secretly"?"

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