It was 5 minutes into the class, and the head teacher opened the door and entered the classroom.

This is a man with an elegant appearance. He looks very young. He is wearing a black suit and a pair of rimless glasses. The corners of his mouth are habitually raised. Good management class.

The head teacher must have the ability to control the whole class. After all, even if it is a key class, it doesn't mean that all the children are studying hard and not mischievous.

Because I didn't expect the new head teacher to be so young and handsome, some people who I knew very quickly in the class began to chatter in a low voice.

The head teacher straightened the cuffs at hand, the smile on his face remained the same, and he said jokingly: "Students, you have to give the new head teacher a face, be quiet, after all, we are likely to spend two years together next time." A lot of time."

His eyes scanned the whole class, his smile was still warm and faint, and the class gradually became quiet.

The man nodded in satisfaction and said, "My surname is Cheng, and my name is Zhiyuan. Everyone can call me Teacher Cheng. Of course, don't call me Old Cheng. I'm still young."

Many students in the class suddenly laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Some boys and girls in the front row even boldly asked the teacher's age, said rainbow farts that the teacher was handsome, and asked the teacher if there was anyone he liked.

It is simply a model that if you give some sunshine, it will be brilliant, and if you give it a ladder, you will go to heaven.

Cheng Zhiyuan pushed his glasses with a smile, and instead of answering these questions, he changed the topic to some other learning questions.

He really knows the language skills very well, chatting with the students is not awkward at all, and then let the students introduce themselves one by one on stage, and basically understand everything after a class.

The next class was still his geography class, and Cheng Zhiyuan planned to select the class leaders as well.

During the 10-minute break, the class exploded. Most of them were discussing how the new head teacher was doing. Duan Yan was almost like the ones at the front and back tables. two boys.

Duan Yan's smile is bright and heartless, he is also sunny and handsome, and he is good at talking, so he is naturally very pleasing.

After he finished talking to the two girls at the front table, he turned his head and chatted with Jiji at the back table, as busy as a bird.

On the contrary, he didn't say a word to Zhu Lian, who was at the same table. The main reason was that he really didn't know how to talk to others. Zhu Lian completely refused to talk to others. It's like reviewing knowledge.

At first glance, he is a very good student, and he is not the same as Duan Yan, a monkey who jumps up and down.

Seeing that he was studying, Duan Yan's voice became softer.

After a while, Zhu Lianhe walked out of the back door of the classroom with his head down, looking like he was going to the toilet.

Seeing him leaving, the two boys at the back table looked disdainful in their eyes. Duan Yan naturally noticed it, and was a little puzzled. After all, everyone was almost new acquaintance, so the inexplicable malice towards others was really inexplicable.

Seeing Duan Yan's confused expression, a boy said to him, "Duanzi, don't you know Zhu Lian?"

Duan Yan shook his head honestly, he really didn't know.

The boy said: "Zhu Lian's mother is Xiaosan, and the whole school knows that he is an illegitimate child. The point is not that, the point is that he seems to have been adopted, and it seems that he was adopted by an old man with bald hair. You said that dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, the son of a mouse can make a hole, his mother is a mistress, and he is also a mistress, disgusting!"

Duan Yan frowned slightly, he didn't know the truth, but he always felt a little uncomfortable hearing people say that.

Both inside and outside the words are meant to belittle Zhulian to the utmost.

Another boy answered: "Hey, not only that, but also, he seems to like our school grass, followed the school grass for a long time, and even wrote a love letter to the school grass, it is said that he wrote it with blood, it is really perverted! And I heard that he is still a little mentally ill, which scares people to death."

Duan Yan scratched his head, feeling a little exaggerated, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Probably not."

The boy wanted to continue to say something, but when he saw Zhu Lian coming in through the back door, he held back.

Saying bad things in front of the Lord is a bit guilty.

Zhu Lian didn't seem to care about other people's eyes at all, Duan Yan couldn't help but glanced at him, Zhu Lian walked to the seat, slightly raised his thin eyelids, and his long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, he looked at him One glance, those eyes, Duan Yan didn't know how to describe it.

The first reaction was to give people a pure and clear feeling, and then the young man looked away as if he was shocked, his fair skin was slightly flushed, like a peach blossom.

The whole person looks a little shy, but there is an inexplicable charm that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Honestly speaking, Zhu Lian is really beautiful.

Yes, it is beautiful, maybe it is not good to use the adjective beautiful for a boy, but Duan Yan can't think of other adjectives.

When the class bell rang, Duan Yan turned his body sideways, but he couldn't help but glance at Zhu Lian.

He couldn't help but ask Xiaokong about Zhulian in his heart, he looked at his tablemate who looked delicate and weak, and couldn't believe that he was the one who did those things.

Xiao Kong said that it can only look at the character of the world characters according to the progress of the plot, and now it doesn't know what is going on with Zhu Lian, but Xiao Kong's thinking is on the same line as Duan Yan, thinking that Zhu Lian looks weak like this Weak boys should not be able to do those bad things.

Xiaokong thought to himself that Duan Yan was probably the weakest attack before, but now that he saw Zhu Lian, he knew that the weakest was not the cannon fodder Duan, but Zhu Zhu, the poor cutie.

Is it more popular in this world to attack weakly and accept strong? ?

Although this is also very touching, Xiao Kong couldn't help but cover his gradually changing mind.

The homeroom teacher also came to the class this time, still gentle and gentle, smiling like a spring breeze.

The election of the class leader is actually not particularly rigorous, and it can even be said to be relatively free. You can raise your hand to participate, and then give a speech on stage.

Duan Yan has no interest in these jobs, it's too troublesome, he just wants to be a salted fish jumping freely on the beach.

He lay on the table the whole time. The two female students in front of him liked to chat with him very much. Because they could speak freely during class selection, the class was noisy, and the head teacher didn't stop him.

Duan Yan will not refuse beautiful girls who want to chat with him, he is very good at talking, even talking about love games with female classmates, talking about the weird endings he once played, so as not to make the girls too happy.

Zhu Lian was his deskmate, so of course Duan Yan could be heard chattering and chattering, his pale hands grasped the pages of the book slightly, his throat tightened slightly, in fact, he really wanted to talk to this deskmate who seemed to have no ill intentions towards him.

But he couldn't say a word, not a word.

It was as if something was strangling his throat, he wanted to talk to this bright and lively boy, but when he thought of communicating with others, he thought that Duan Yan might call him a bitch like everyone else, and call him sick , his whole body would feel cold, even trembling with fear.

Zhu Lian's lips turned white slightly, he clenched his fists and then loosened them again and again, until finally his palms were soaked with sweat.

Duan Yan yawned now, the weather was fine, he was sleepy, and inadvertently glanced at Zhu Lian, when Duan Yan yawned, the moisture in the corners of his eyes was still wet, he frowned and approached Zhu Lian slightly: "What's wrong with you?" ? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to tell the class teacher?"

The fluffy-haired young man has some beautiful pearl-like moisture in the corner of his eyes, his pure black eyes are full of worry, and his skin is as white as snow in winter. This is such a young sun-like young man who is worrying about him. At this moment, Zhu Lian's overwhelmed heart reached its peak.

He stumbled and said, "I, I'm fine, don't worry."

Duan Yan frowned and continued: "I think you look pale, are you really okay? Don't hold on, your body is important."

Zhu Lian seemed to be able to feel the eyes from the people around him. He took a deep breath, straightened his waist like a green pine, and said softly, "Thank you, I'm really fine."

Duan Yan looked at him and said seriously: "Call me if you need anything, we are at the same table, it doesn't matter."

Zhu Lian nodded slightly, his light-colored lips squirmed slightly, and softly uttered a barely audible "thank you".

When a class is about to end, the class leaders are basically selected.

The class leader is Zhou Yu'an, and everyone expects it. The other class representatives are basically those who are good at each class and take the initiative to participate in the election.

The group leader is the person who started each group.

All the class leaders have been selected, and there is only one disciplinary committee member who has not been selected. For this position, the class teacher said that he will personally select someone who can manage the class.

Duan Yan was a little curious. Teachers are generally quite accurate in judging students. Since he said this, it means that there is indeed a person in the class who can control them.

The class was quiet for a while.

The teacher in charge slightly pushed his glasses, smiling gently, the brother in the back row approached Duan Yan and said, "Hey, do you think the teacher in charge always gives people a weird feeling when he smiles?"

Duan Yan nodded, he also felt this way.

The back row continued: "Smiling tiger."

Duan Yan: "Brilliant, big brother."

If they quarreled too much, the head teacher stretched out his slender white fingers to push the glasses, and the smile on his face became more innocent. Who wants to try the head teacher's unique secret technique: invite parents or copy books?

So scary.

The head teacher smiled and said, "Let Lu Chaosheng be the disciplinary committee member."

Duan Yan: Fuck me, Brother Lu!

Lu Chaosheng raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the gentle and smiling homeroom teacher, and finally nodded.

This new head teacher is not someone to mess with.

Duan Yan couldn't help but curled his lips. Brother Lu couldn't be better at discipline, and he would definitely cover him. A hairy monkey like him is the one who can annoy the Disciplinary Committee the most.

But this head teacher really knows how to judge people. Lu Chaosheng is cold-tempered, swears ruthlessly, and has no friends. If he really manages discipline, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Secondly, Lu Chaosheng is really handsome. A handsome person must have privileges, at least The handsome guy told you to stop talking, it is really possible for you to be obedient.

Sure enough, the two brothers in the back row said together: "Fuck, what a cruel class teacher!"

Duan Yan also silently thought, if Brother Lu does not act for selfishness, it seems that it will be really miserable QWQ

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