The real young master just wants to learn

The matter of stealing things was settled, Wu Dong and the two were really anxious to go to class, so they said hello to the teacher and left.

The teacher was about to sit down and continue working, but when he looked up, he saw that Wu Dong and the others had left, but Jiang Lin was still standing there, frowning and asking, "Why don't you go to class?"

Jiang Lin looked at the door, then at the teacher, then smiled at the teacher's puzzled eyes, and said hello and left.

"I'm leaving now, teacher goodbye."

After leaving the office, the corridor was empty, and the two of them didn't know which classroom they entered, whether they went upstairs or downstairs.

Jiang Lin grabbed a handful of hair and clicked his tongue softly, "It's class, where should I go to class?"

Those two guys ran too fast, before he could react, they were already gone.

He stayed just now to ask the teacher for the schedule, but judging by the teacher's impatient attitude towards him, he probably had to suffer a lot of scolding to get it.

It just so happened that I found a mobile phone in my pocket just now. After thinking about it, I decided not to ask the teacher. I should be able to find useful things from the mobile phone.

Jiang Lin thought for a while, barely accepted the matter of wearing a book, and then took out the original owner's mobile phone from the inner pocket of his coat.

Turning on the phone, he first clicked into QQ, found the class group, and then found the class schedule among many files.

The original main course is a-level, which is a British high school course. Passing the exam to get an a-level certificate is equivalent to passing the British college entrance examination, and you can choose to apply for a British school.

At the same time, he also saw the dormitory schedule. He is a boarding student and has to study by himself at night.

Although the teaching method of an international school is the same as that of a university, it is a class system, but it is still a high school after all, and the courses taken are not less than those of ordinary high schools.

And because the target school is a foreign school, every student has to pass the IELTS or TOEFL test, and there are even more classes than ordinary high schools.

Jiang Lin glanced at the schedule. He should go to English class now. The classroom is... on the second floor on the third floor.

The third floor is where he is now, no wonder those two people disappeared so quickly.

Jiang Lin put away his mobile phone and found classroom No. [-].

At the moment, a white foreign teacher is teaching, and the learning atmosphere in the whole classroom is very good. Jiang Lin took a peek outside, feeling a little embarrassed to disturb her.

While he was standing outside the classroom hesitating, a sharp-eyed person in the classroom saw him and immediately reported to the teacher, "Jerry, there are people outside."

Jerry is the name of the foreign teacher. In foreign countries, students don't call the teacher "teacher" seriously, but call them by their first name directly, which seems more cordial.

Therefore, when taking a class with a foreign teacher, the students also directly address the teacher by his name.

The moment the classmate finished speaking, everyone in the classroom looked up.All the students, including the foreign teacher, looked at him in unison, and the neat movements were as if they had been trained in advance.

Jiang Lin has lived for 30 years, and for the first time knows what it feels like to be embarrassed and want to find a crack in the ground.

He rubbed his neck, gave a dry laugh, smiled apologetically to the foreign teacher, and then said to him in English: "I'm very sorry, I'm late, can you let me in?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the foreign teacher's eyes, and he said in Chinese, "Of course, please come in."

Then he added, "Student Jiang, your pronunciation has improved."

Jiang Lin thanked him, took two steps into the classroom, and then stopped abruptly.

He originally planned to find a seat and sit down as quickly as possible to minimize his presence.However, when he entered the classroom, he realized that there were no empty seats in the classroom!

He just stood at the front of the classroom, everyone looked at him like a monkey, and a few classmates whispered together, all looked at him with disdain.

He was also very fortunate to hear the comments of the students in the front row, such as "Look at his colorful hair, he is so ugly", "When did the bumpkins become so polite?" "He even shouted the report in English, the sun came out from the west, right?" ’, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

Fortunately, the teacher was kind enough to help him out, "Student Jiang, the seat by the window in the last row is still vacant, go and sit there."

Jiang Lin followed the teacher's hand and saw that there was indeed an empty seat, but because the person next to the empty seat was too tall, he didn't see it at first.

He nodded, thanked him, and then quickly lowered his head and went to that seat.

Seats are arranged according to a single table for a single person, with a total of six rows and eight rows.Jiang Lin passed through many gazes, and finally sat on the seat by the window. When he looked up, he found that everyone's eyes were following him.

"..."

Isn't he a supporting role?Why is he being treated like a protagonist, and everyone is still looking at him.

The teacher kindly helped him out again, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's continue the class, and the IELTS test will be up soon, everyone, don't relax."

Only then did the eyes of the entire classroom return to the book.

Before Jiang Lin let go of his breath, he discovered another problem, he had no books.

Although he passed the IELTS test in his previous life and lived in the UK for a long time, his English is absolutely no problem.

However, he didn't want to make himself look so different at all!All the students in the classroom have books, but he doesn't!

He quietly looked at the classmates beside him. He was sitting in the corner by the window. There was no one on the left or behind, only in front and on the right.

Sitting in front of her was a short-haired girl who was taking notes seriously, Jiang Lin was too embarrassed to disturb him.

On the other hand, the boy on the right, who is not sitting very upright, is lazily resting his chin at the moment, whether he listens or not, it seems that he should be easier to talk.

Jiang Lin cleared his throat, leaned slightly to the right, and quietly said to the male student who seemed to be more talkative: "Student, I didn't bring a book, can I read one with you?"

The 'looks easy to talk' boy slowly turned his head, and Jiang Lin saw his face clearly.

His skin was fair, but not sickly.On the high bridge of the nose is a pair of gold-framed eyes, the lenses are a bit reflective, making it difficult to see his eyes clearly.

He stared at Jiang Lin and looked at both sides, his thin lips suddenly curved into an arc, as if he was laughing or mocking.

I only heard him spit out two words lightly, "New move?"

Jiang Lin didn't understand what he meant, "Huh?"

The boy gently pushed down his glasses, and Jiang Lin saw the mockery in his eyes.

The boy said again: "You really do everything you can to get close to me."

? !near?

Jiang Lin instantly understood who the person in front of him was, the protagonist Gong in this novel, the person who must not be approached if he wanted to live a good life, Xiang Huanze.

Looking at Jiang Lin's dazed look, Xiang Huan slowly leaned back on the chair, "Anyway, you don't understand, it doesn't matter if you have a book or not."

Jiang Lin blinked, showing a very friendly smile, slowly straightened up, and turned his face away.

It's fine not to show me, I wish I could stay away from you.

He also said that I can't understand, you can't understand, your whole family can't understand!

Xiang Huanze was going to turn his head to continue listening to the class, but just a second before he turned his head, he suddenly saw a bubble popping up from the top of Jiang Lin's head beside him, just like a dialog box in a WeChat chat.

He clearly saw the words written in the bubble: It's just right if you don't show it, I wish I could stay away from you.He also said that I can't understand, you can't understand, your whole family can't understand!

Xiang Huan sat up straight in an instant, and after a closer look, the bubbles disappeared again.

He was sure that it wasn't an illusion, he really saw a bubble appear on Jiang Lin's head that was dyed red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, and there were words in the bubble.

Jiang Lin played with his fingers, and suddenly felt a murderous look beside him, he slowly turned his head, and met the eyes of the boy who looked nice and talkative but was actually very mean.

He tilted his head and said: Are you okay?

Xiang Huan suddenly moved the book a little to the left, "Aren't you out of books? Let's read together?"

Jiang Lin smiled and waved his hands, "No need, I don't understand anyway, and it's useless to read."

Then, Xiang Huan clearly saw the same bubbles appear on that colorful head: Just now you ignored me, but now I make you unable to climb up.

Xiang Huanze: "..."

Xiang Huan frowned suspiciously, and moved the book back without saying anything.

He maintained the posture just now, propping his chin with one hand, and turning the pen with the other, but he didn't seem to be listening to the class just now, but now he really didn't. Now his mind is full of the bubble that appeared on the top of Jiang Lin's head just now .

What kind of high technology is this?What was shown in the bubble just now was his real thoughts?

Afternoon class was over soon, Jiang Lin went to the bathroom first, planning to have a meal after draining the water.

But after coming out of the toilet, he gave up on the idea of ​​having dinner.

From the sudden appearance in the office to the inexplicable afternoon class, he never had time to take a look at his current appearance.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I was shocked when I saw it.

The original body looks very handsome, how handsome is it?He was so handsome that he looked exactly like his original appearance.

But there is just one bad thing...

Jiang Lin looked in the mirror and saw his hair with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple highlights, and suddenly remembered the Mary Su novel he had read many years ago, in which the heroine had colorful hair.

At that time, he didn't believe it, so he said, how could someone have a head of colorful hair?Isn't this brainless and non-mainstream!

Looking at it now, Mary Su Cheng didn't bully him, she really did!It is himself!

No wonder everyone looked at him that way when they entered the classroom, and some people said that his hair was really ugly. Now it seems that there is no reason for it.

And it doesn't matter if it's colorful, it's still a fluffy afro, making him look like a stickman.

This hair is estimated to be twice as long as it is now if it is wet.

Taking advantage of more than an hour before the evening self-study, Jiang Lin hurried out of school to dye his hair.

The annual tuition fee of an international school is 30 yuan. If the goal is to study in an art school abroad, the tuition fee will be even more expensive. Those who can study here are either rich or expensive, so the vicinity of the school is also very prosperous, and there are many luxury shops .

The barber shop is opposite the school, several of them opened together, Jiang Lin picked one that was pleasing to the eye and went in.

The bell on the door rang a few times, and the apprentices in the store saw that he was wearing the uniform of the opposite school, and immediately greeted him with a smile, and praised his rainbow hair without saying a word.

Rainbow's fart and rainbow's head, Jiang Lin was so praised by him that he almost wondered if there was something wrong with his aesthetics.

Fortunately, the apprentice still knew that he wanted to make money. Before Jiang Lin was bewitched and decided to turn around and leave, he asked, "What hairstyle does the handsome guy want to change this time?"

Jiang Lin scratched his hair, "Just dye it black for me, just use the cheapest hair dye."

The apprentice froze for a moment, "Dye it black? Just dye it back to black? No other styling?"

They still use the cheapest hair dye, so what do they earn?

Jiang Lin nodded, "Is there any question?"

The apprentice smiled obsequiously, and continued to sell without giving up, "Look at your handsome temperament, you are an art student, hey, you are going to study abroad in the future, and foreign artists have gaudy styles. It's too ordinary, not outstanding."

"The most important thing is that it doesn't match your temperament!"

Jiang Lin frowned in embarrassment, "Thank you, but I seem to be a science student, and I don't really need the temperament of an artist. Let me be more ordinary and have the temperament of a scientist."

Looking at the schedule at that time, he found that international schools are divided into six categories of courses, namely innovation and professionalism, language, mathematics, science, English language and literature, and humanities and social sciences.

The original owner chose mathematics, computer, chemistry, and biology, which should be classified as science, which is very similar to the fields he studied before passing through the book.

The apprentice glared at Jiang Lin resentfully through the mirror, struggling to die, "But pure black is not like the black we grow, it would be silly to dye pure black, are you sure you only dye black?"

"And cheap hair dyes can damage your hair."

Jiang Lin opened WeChat, glanced at the balance, took a deep breath, and then decided to give others a chance to make money, "Then you can mix some brown for me, and use a better hair dye."

The apprentice smiled instantly, "Then use the most expensive one? Make sure your hair is as good as undyed hair!"

"Ah."

After nearly an hour of tossing, Jiang Lin's rainbow hair finally returned to the color of a normal person.

The slightly harsh light from the barber shop hit his hair a little brown, which made his skin whiter and gave him a cool taste.

Of course, the premise is that it should be shorter and don’t cover his eyes, otherwise his current haircut and the messy school uniform he changed would look like a Tibetan mastiff.

Jiang Lin said to the hairdresser, "Well, can I trouble you to trim it for me?"

The hairdresser nodded, "Yes, yes, but classmate, if you want to cut your hair, you will be late for evening study."

Their shop is located near the school, and most of the customers are students, who are very familiar with the school's schedule.

Jiang Lin looked at the time, there were still 10 minutes left, and he would definitely not be late for school now, but if he cut his hair...

Forget it, study is the most important thing, and there is still time for a haircut on weekends.

After Jiang Lin paid the money, he left the barbershop, hurried back to school, and found the classroom for self-study last night according to the schedule.

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