Don't even think about it!

In the second semester of high school, when I suddenly transferred to a school like No. [-] Middle School, no matter who the transfer student was, it would cause discussions. This point of view couldn't be more clear.

If you want to avoid crowds, you have to pick a suitable time, so Lu Yan went early.

When the driver drove the car to the downstairs of the dormitory, the teaching building was still dark, and there were not many people in the school.

After the school exams, almost all the students went home, and only a few lights were turned on in the dormitory.

Lu Yan didn't bring many things, basic daily necessities, and a box of books. After tidying up the dormitory quietly, when he came out, his genius was completely brightened.

No. [-] Middle School has been established for more than [-] years and has a profound cultural background. Many landmark buildings on the campus are even one of the landmarks of Zhen'an City.

In order to maintain the original appearance, little renovation has been done.

But in recent years, more and more successful people have given back to their alma mater, probably because they have suffered from the old dormitory, so after the laboratories and equipment are all complete, they began to renovate the school building by name.

Since the previous sessions, all of them have been replaced with four-person rooms.

The dormitory building where Class 5 is located is the [-]th floor of Building A.

But Lu Yan didn't live in a dormitory with the Class 5 people, but lived alone in the study room at the end of the [-]th floor.

It is said that it is a study room, and there are also beds and wardrobes inside, but it was used as a study room at that time. In order to have more space, the only bed was an old-fashioned steel bed, with upper and lower beds attached to the wall.

After the self-study desks and chairs that were placed in the middle were removed, the whole dormitory looked extremely empty.

Lu Yan was used to sleeping on the upper bunk, but Xu Xian was afraid that Lu Yan would study too late and would be tired from climbing the ladder, so she cleaned both beds and spread a quilt.

After everything was sorted out, Xu Xian looked left and right, but still felt deserted.

But Lu Yan thinks it's fine and won't be noisy.

He can't disturb others, and others can't disturb him.

After leaving the dormitory, Lu Yan walked directly towards Zhou Yi's office.

Zhou Yi, the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], is also the physics teacher of Class [-].

Lu Yan wore a white fleece jacket today, not his school uniform.

I got the school uniform, but Lu Yan's skin is sensitive and prone to rashes, Xu Xian didn't dare to let him wear it directly, so she asked someone to send it to dry cleaning early in the morning, and specially picked out a coat similar to Yizhong's winter robe for Lu Yan to wear superior.

Although the colors are similar, after all, the price is placed there, no matter the texture or appearance, they are far better than school uniforms.

In addition, Lu Yan's appearance is exquisite, and he is picky in the crowd, attracting a lot of attention along the way.

Using the road signs, Lu Yan finally found the office of the second group of senior high school.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, a sentence came from inside: "The new Lu Yan, how do you arrange the position?"

Hearing his name, Lu Yan subconsciously stopped.

Someone in the office followed suit: "Where is Old Zhou?"

"I went out for the competition papers. It's been a week. I don't know when I will come back. I called yesterday and asked me to report with the road."

"Lu Yan, the student from No. [-] Middle School?"

"Well, don't study for a long time when Lao Zhou arranges the students. It's like studying Feng Shui. He didn't tell me where to arrange Lu Yan yesterday. Don't let me arrange it. When the time comes, he will move again and make a fuss. "

A female teacher said: "Sit with girls, Chen Qi or Yumeng, girls are reliable."

"Not suitable."

"Are you still afraid that he will bully girls? Although I have also heard some things about Lu Yan's child, I don't think it will be so. If it is really lawless, the principal will not agree to transfer people to our school. It's a little bit close, Chen Qi and Yu Meng are the party secretary and the squad leader, so it's good to watch."

"No, you haven't seen the picture of that child, have you? He looks so energetic and very good-looking. Really, the little girl is at this age. If you look at it, you might fall in love with it. Chen Qi, Yumeng is a good seedling, if something happens, Lao Zhou will have to settle accounts with you."

"Don't talk too much, there is a little Gu in class nine."

"I didn't lie to you. Just take Gu Qi as an example. You can think in the direction of Gu Qi."

"Really?"

"It's so beautiful, if you don't believe me, look at the photos."

Forced to listen to the whole journey: "..."

Lu Yan was wondering whether to knock on the door, when a voice came from behind him: "Which class, why don't you wear a school uniform?"

Lu Yan turned around.

The person who came was wearing a dark blue jacket, wrapped tightly, and was holding a stainless steel thermos cup in his hand.

From far away, you can see the huge and bright red No. [-] Middle School emblem on the cup.

"It's time for morning reading. If you're not in class, what are you doing standing here?" The man approached as he spoke.

There was probably movement in the office, but there was no sound.

When he finally came to the front, the visitor paused, stared at Lu Yan for a long time, and then said: "Lu Yan?"

Lu Yan didn't know anyone, so he collectively referred to him as teacher, nodded in response, and said in a low voice, "Hello, teacher."

The man pushed open the door of the office, Lu Yan didn't go in, and stood at the door, completely blocked by his jacket.

The people inside probably didn't notice that there was another passerby behind them, and the conversation started again.

"Who do you train early in the morning? This is the beginning of school."

"I can hear your voice across the corridor."

"Old Zeng saved up a winter vacation and didn't train people."

Guessing this posture, Lu Yan thinks that this person should be the dean of No. [-] Middle School, Zeng Hong.

Sure enough, the next second, the "Old Zeng" they called coughed and took a step to the side: "A new transfer student from Class Nine, Lu Yan."

The office was quiet for a moment, and then everything began to become orderly.

Finally, when Lu Yan heard the phrase "sit with Gu Qi" from Zeng Hong's mouth, he was still a little surprised.

In the past two days, Lu Yan was forced to instill a lot of things related to Gu Qi.

I grew up abroad and returned to China in the first year of high school. During my studies, I swept a circle of trophies both at home and abroad. After entering the No. 1 middle school with the No. [-] score of self-enrollment, I never got the number one position again.

With multiple competition records, there is a saying on the bbs in the college circle, "The only one who can break Gu Qi's competition record today is tomorrow's Gu Qi."

The bottom trump card of the No. [-] Scholar in the middle school, and the key care object of all teachers.

One after another, one by one, Lin Nan told him.

It's not for him to learn from Gu Qi, but for him to stay away from Gu Qi, don't break the corner of this trump card.

But now, the dean actually wants him to sit at the same table with Gu Qi.

Lu Yan hadn't figured out why yet, the one that appeared in his line of sight earlier than the answer was the class card of Class Nine, Senior Two.

Immediately afterwards, there was the slow reciting..."Bible" from the class.

That was the first time that Lu Yan felt that he might have really overestimated his suitability with No. [-] Middle School and Class No. [-].

Seeing Lu Yan stop, the English teacher who led him to the class looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yan shook his head.

The English teacher stopped and explained with a chuckle: "The morning reading materials are all prepared by themselves, including poems, speeches, essays, stories, everything, there are no hard and fast rules, and they read the text occasionally."

"I read it today..." the English teacher listened carefully again, "It should be the Bible."

As he said that, the English teacher raised his tone slightly: "Did you hear it?"

Lu Yan was taken aback, and finally shook his head. He didn't know why the English teacher would ask a student of No. [-] Middle School, did he understand it?

The English teacher didn't speak anymore.

Lu Yan walked behind the English teacher, separated by a few steps, and kept a very suitable distance.

When the English teacher stood still at the door of class nine, Lu Yan was standing under the class sign on the left side of the wooden door.

Lu Yan didn't see the people in Class [-], nor the layout of the classroom, but he heard very clearly that the voice inside stopped.

Not only the ninth class, but even the eighth class next door seemed to be stuck suddenly.

For a moment, the entire corridor became eerily quiet.

"Okay, stop what you are doing for a while." The English teacher stood at the door and clapped his hands. After attracting everyone's attention, he smiled and said, "Our class has a new student transferred this semester, Lu Yan. "

After speaking, the English teacher turned his head and looked at Lu Yan: "Come in."

"Although Lu Yan joined our class nine relatively late, the remaining year and a half is the most critical and hardest time. The teacher believes..."

The English teacher was talking clichés to himself, but no one was listening.

Class nine looked at each other, no one dared to believe that the legendary little bully with "his fists bigger than sandbags and only writes his student number on the test paper" would look so... good-looking.

That kind of beauty is not effeminate, but so exquisite that it is a little eye-catching. For a while, I couldn't find any more suitable adjectives.

It wasn't until the English teacher took the lead in the applause and said "Welcome the new classmate" that the people below came back to their senses and applauded mechanically and soullessly.

After the applause ended, the English teacher scanned around: "Where's Gu Qi?"

There was silence below.

After the English teacher asked the question a second time, a boy in the last row replied: "I was called to the laboratory by the chemistry teacher."

Only then did Lu Yan realize that the person who spoke was one of the people he met in the square that day.

Not only him, there are two more in the last row.

While Lu Yan was looking at them, Lin Ji and the others were also looking at Lu Yan.

Especially Lin Ji, the moment he met Lu Yan's eyes, his whole body froze from the back to the top of the head.

He didn't even dare to think about what he did that day.

Calling alumni on the street is like striking up a conversation.

Crash his phone.

He also reported his family name and asked Lu Yan to come to him.

Lin Ji: "..."

What the hell is this suffering in the world.

The class returned to silence again. No one spoke. Occasionally, there were one or two sounds of turning the pages of the book, and the pages were turned indiscriminately. Just listening to the sound, one could feel absent-minded.

The atmosphere was a little tense, and at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the back door.

"The teacher is looking for me?"

Just one sentence, everyone in the class turned their heads in unison, as if they had received some unified order.

Lu Yan obviously noticed that the people below cheered up a bit. He was obviously familiar with the voice, so he raised his eyes subconsciously and looked in the direction of the voice.

this person...

Lu Yan really never thought that the black coat he met that day was Gu Qi.

Unlike the last time we met, Gu Qi was wearing a school uniform this time.

It's not a winter robe, but a spring school uniform, as if living with Lu Yan into two seasons.

But the school uniform was neat and clean, which made Gu Qi stand out even more.

"It's just right to come back." The English teacher looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. The minute hand had turned to "6". The morning self-study was about to end, and he said immediately, "Come here and take your deskmate away."

As soon as the words fell, voices of "Ah?!" came from every corner of the classroom.

Everyone in Class Nine looked at the teacher, then carefully peeked at Lu Yan, and finally at Gu Qi.

They don't know what the teacher thinks and why they put these two people together.

Shouldn't the focus be on isolation? !

Everyone had doubts, but they didn't dare to express doubts, and no one dared to stare at Lu Yan all the time, so they could only look at the Dinghaishenzhen at the back door, waiting for him to reject directly, or decline.

But who knew that Dinghaishenzhen not only didn't express any objection immediately, but also responded very quickly: "Yeah."

Everyone: "..."

"Teacher, what about me?" Gu Qi's current tablemate, Zheng Yi, who is about to become his former tablemate, raised his hand.