Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

Chen Jin is the class representative of Class 4, and Zhao Qianqian had already appointed him internally before school started.

Although everyone heard that a certain top student from No. [-] Middle School in the city was going to be transferred to No. [-] Middle School, the procedures had not yet been finalized, and it was not yet determined which high school he would transfer to.

Even if it's their turn, Zhao Qianqian doesn't think she has such good luck because there are still two top classes on top of her.When she got the list of students in her hand during the summer vacation, she saw Chen Jin at a glance.

In the first year of high school, Chen Jin was her class representative.

This kid is a bit ambitious and competitive, but his math scores are stable in the top five in his grade, with 150 points in the exam papers, and he can often get high scores of 140+ in the exams, which makes Zhao Qianqian very proud.

This time, it was also because the final exam was too serious, and the score could not be raised, so I only entered the fourth class.

Zhao Qianqian received the news that Chen Jin would come back to class, the anger in her heart for the past half month finally dissipated, and her brows and eyes finally relaxed a lot.

Although Chen Jin hasn't attended class for such a long time, he doesn't just focus on reading novels and playing games at home. Tutors are invited to come to the door, and the courses are taught in the same way.

What's more, the monthly exam will be in two days, so you can compete with each other and let Song Huai's spirit be well dampened.

Zhao Qianqian couldn't help smiling when she thought of this, the pain in her waist and back seemed to have eased a lot in the past few days.

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Song Huai always felt that there seemed to be girls looking at him all the time recently.

And not one, but a group.

The attitude of the boys was the same as before. Although their grades were not good, they were all arrogant masters, and they were not interested in posting his cold ass.

But girls are different. Thinking about what happened before the summer vacation, he couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

There is no high school for boys in the city, and the ratio of boys to girls in science classes in No. 50 Middle School is notoriously miserable—there are more than [-] people in science classes, and there are only a dozen girls, and some of them can be counted with two slaps.

Not to mention that the Department of Arts and Sciences was directly dismantled into two rows of buildings, separated by a road, which was simply like the hairpin of the Queen Mother. If it went down, it would directly divide the lovers into two halves.

If not, he would not have transferred to a private high school on purpose.

But if it was reduced to the previous situation, what difference would it make if he transferred to another school?

Song Huai observed quietly for a day, and found that these girls seemed to be more interested in him. Once he leaned closer to Meng Xi, the presence of his eyes would lessen.

Is it because Meng Xi is more "vicious" than him, so girls dare not look directly at him?

Song Huai pondered for a long time, found a time when get out of class was over, and quietly pushed his desk towards Meng Xi.

"?"

Meng Xi had just finished correcting a set of papers, and was furtively calculating the damage of the new hero on the paper, listing a long series of ABCD numbers.

He was working hard, when he suddenly noticed a figure approaching beside him, he couldn't help raising his vigilance, "What are you doing?"

Song Huai had already seen that he was not doing his job properly, so he simply asked him, "What are you doing again?"

"I, I..." Meng Xiyu hesitated for a long time, and suddenly had an idea, "I'm using my free time to exercise my calculation ability."

Song Huai sneered.

Knowing that he was wrong, Meng Xi retorted, "Don't you sometimes do math readings? Only the state officials are allowed to light lamps and the people are not allowed to set fires?"

"Okay." Song Huai nodded his chin, "Then you practice, I'll watch."

Meng Xi: "..."

The two were bickering when a boy with cool short hair came in from outside with a schoolbag on his back.

At this time, the first class was over, and there were all kinds of noise walking around in the corridor, and the classroom was lying down, and no one noticed him at all.

The boy stood awkwardly at the door for a moment, then glanced around, and saw that there were still two vacant seats in the front row of the classroom, and Meng Xi was sitting next to one of them.

Without thinking about it, he walked towards the other person. Just as he took off his schoolbag and put it on the table, the two who were still chatting suddenly stopped talking and looked up at him together.

Chen Jin: "?"

Meng Xi raised his eyes and was surprised to find that the person in front of him turned out to be Chen Jin, an old classmate from the first year of high school. He hadn't seen anyone since the first month of school. He thought this person had been transferred to another class.

Didn't expect to report now.

At any rate, he was a classmate, and he couldn't see him die in view of this little affection.

Meng Xi couldn't help showing a trace of pity in his eyes, and he said politely: "This is not your place, you should leave quickly."

Chen Jin: "?"

It was the first time he was dismissed from a classroom, saying it wasn't his place.The person who bosses him around and shows weird eyes is still Meng Xi whom he has always looked down upon.

This is really...

He couldn't help but want to come up with this energy.

"Hey, I said," Chen Jin couldn't help smiling, and glanced at him, "This doesn't seem to be your place, does it?"

Song Huai said in a deep voice, "This is mine."

"Oh, really?"

Chen Jin didn't move, his eyes swept Song Huai back and forth contemptuously like x-rays, not paying attention to him at all.

"Why does this little brother look a bit unfamiliar?" He said with a chuckle, "What class did you belong to before? Oh, by the way, you may not know the rules of our top students. You have to sign up first. What is As for your name, it means what is your grade, or what is your number in the Olympiad rematch, understand?"

Song Huai: "..."

"..."

Meng Xi really wanted to find a needle to sew up the peacock's mouth.

I think you can't figure it out, big brother! ! !

Brother, can you be more sober, can you use your brains, and don't know how to read words? ?I really can't keep you anymore by talking nonsense! ! !

Seeing Song Huai's complexion getting darker and darker, Meng Xi made a decisive decision, jumped up on the case, and said angrily loudly on purpose, "Chen Jin, your skin is itchy, are you looking for a beating?"

He slammed his fist on the desk, making such a loud noise that the whole class could hear it.The people who were still dozing off were woken up and complained, but when they looked up and saw who was arguing, they shut up immediately.

What's the situation, who is the person standing next to the Xueshen?

Why are you still at odds with Meng Xi? ?

Although everyone knows that the math representative has not come to report at home because of sick leave, but after all, there are few people in the same class as Meng Xi and Chen Jin in the first year of senior high school, and many people wake up in a daze. At first glance, they thought they were people from other classes. quarrel.

"The bottom one in the grade shouldn't be talking here, right?" Chen Jin chuckled, not paying attention to Meng Xi, "Can you clear the scene, so that no one can get in the way. It's really like a group of people. , all cats and dogs can enter the classroom. Oh, by the way, this brother is your friend?"

As he said that, he began to look at Song Huai from the corner of his eye, and smiled with all his might, "Then who is this one from the bottom? The second from the bottom? That's not right. If you are really the bottom two, you won't be able to get into the fourth class, so you are with him. Same, bought it with money?"

Meng Xi: "..."

Song Huai had no expression on his face, looking at him like he was looking at an idiot.

Everyone didn't know the truth, but they could all see clearly how that strange boy let go of the Xueshen.

It's a fact that Song Huai doesn't fit in with the group, and the boys in Class [-] really don't bother to stick to his cold ass.But they also have a sense of collective honor. It is common for brothers to quarrel, but who do you think is the real wielder?

And no matter what, this is also a god of learning, the fourth class is not as good as the top class, only the god of learning is the facade that can be used.Now that the facade is being provoked in public, doesn't that mean that the faces of the entire Class [-] have been rubbed against the ground! !

Everyone was furious at once, and a few hot-tempered boys immediately followed and slapped the table, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, with waves of movement, raising a cloud of dust.

"What the hell are you talking about! Keep your mouth clean for me!"

"Where did this little boy break into other people's classrooms? Looking for cuts??"

"I don't know, Old Chen, who knows where the bad luck came from? The eyes are long and the buttocks are in the eyes? Talk to us through the nostrils? You're so brave!"

Chen Jin: "???"

no?what's the situation?

Why did the gunfire hit him all of a sudden? ?

He just bickered, how could he still attract foreign aid?And this is the foreign aid of this class...

Didn't he just miss a month of class?Or what happened in between?

Not to mention Chen Jin, even Meng Xi and Song Huai were taken aback for a moment.

The two of them have always been the one-armed men in the class, and they have no relationship with other boys. Why are they all murderous as if they have been raided from their hometown? ?

Not to mention, adolescent boys are developing, eat a lot and don't exercise much. They are all burly, and standing there is very bluffing.

"Students, are you mistaken?" He explained awkwardly, "I haven't met you yet, and I'm dealing with my own affairs, so it has nothing to do with you—"

Before he could finish his sentence, someone suddenly said loudly, "This grandson said just now that he would report his name according to his grade. He was very rampant, and he also said that he had never met us. Did he come from the top class?"

When everyone heard the words, they suddenly realized that it made sense.

Chen Jin: "?"

No matter how big he is, he still feels that something is wrong. The ordinary class has been suppressed by the top class for a long time, especially the ordinary class under Zhao Qianqian.

Although he also despises ordinary classes, isn't he going to die if he admits it now?

Chen Jin quickly waved his hands to explain, "I'm not, I'm really not—"

"Why are you still talking nonsense with him!" The sports committee sneered. He usually hates this group of study trash who have good grades and don't treat others as human beings. After finally finding an opportunity, how could he let this kid run away?

With a wave of his hand, he gave orders, "Block the front and back doors for me, don't let this kid out today if you don't beat him up like an idiot!!"

"?" Chen Jin suddenly panicked: "No, no, no! I'm really not, I'm in our class——"

Before he could finish his sentence, a tall boy with a fiery temper rushed forward.

Holding him by the collar, he pressed him against the blackboard, and there was a loud bang! !

Grass.

Chen Jin was hit so hard, he heard the man in front of him who was holding him down very proudly, and turned around and shouted loudly: "Xueshen, do you want to do it yourself? Or brother deal with this bastard?"

Meng Xi: "..."

Brothers, you have watched too many Faxes of the Water Margin.

The socialist Liangshan situation is too harmful.

Song Huai didn't care about Chen Jin's life and death, and said softly, "It's up to you."

That's just letting them take care of themselves.

"Order!"

The boy chuckled, and with all his strength, he slammed Chen Jin against the wall again! !

"Grass, you fuck me—"

Chen Jin was so angry that he vomited blood and struggled angrily—but his current reputation as a boy was not in vain. Not only did he not break free, but the boy in front of him even used force.

Not only that, but a group of boys from below surrounded him, all of them gearing up.

He inevitably panicked, dodged twice, and shouted again and again: "Wait, wait! Wait!!"

Hearing the words, the boy in front of him gave him a contemptuous look, intending to tell him to talk and fart quickly.

When Chen Jinjinjiao grew up, had she ever suffered such humiliation?

He was so angry that he forgot all the explanations he had planned, and glared at Song Huai angrily: "Which onions are you all? Do you know who I am? Move me, I'll let you go out sideways! Otherwise, I'll take your surname—"

"Hey, my good grandson, grandpa is waiting."

The boy smiled heartily, and suddenly changed his face after laughing, punched him in the face, and said viciously, "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, we are of course the onions of Class [-]!!"

At the same time, two students from Class [-] were let in from the back door. They wanted to join in the fun while watching the boys fighting in front of them, but when they stepped forward and glanced, they suddenly found a mass of bruises under the blackboard. People, isn't it Chen Jin?

Both of them knew Chen Jin, one of them was shocked and immediately went up and shouted, "Stop beating! Stop beating!! This is Chen Jin!!"

The other made friends with Chen Jin, and also shouted at the top of his voice: "They are all from our own! What are you doing, this is the representative of our math class!!"

"..." Everyone couldn't help being dumbfounded.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Tang De's voice shook from far to near in the distant office corridor, "What's going on! What are you all doing in the corridor?!"

The fight just now attracted many students from other classes to watch.

The front and back doors are still locked.

"..."

The face of the boy who rushed up to fight just now changed, his hands loosened, and the blood flowing in his arms suddenly cooled down.

Although Chen Jin didn't attend class, he knew the head teacher's name. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and yelled, "Let go of me! Let me go, I tell you, you are all finished!"

He yelled until his face was red and his neck was thick, and he even learned the phrase "Lao Tzu" on the spot, but unfortunately it sounded neither fish nor fowl.

The boy who hit him panicked and subconsciously wanted to let go. Song Huai suddenly stood up, walked over quickly, and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way."

This sentence was said to the boy.

The boy subconsciously let go, threw Chen Jin under the blackboard, and quickly took two steps back.

Song Huai ordered again: "Unlock the front door."

Sitting at the front was a 1.5-meter-tall girl who had been frightened by the fight just now, but when she heard Xueshen's voice, she immediately became dizzy and rushed forward to lock the door.

Everyone looked panic-stricken, and even Meng Xi turned down, and stepped forward, "Song Huai, I—"

He wanted to say that he would let me handle it. After all, his name had already been registered with Tang De, and his father was still a big investor. It was too late for the school to curry favor with him. One more crime would not matter.

However, Tang De's footsteps were close at hand, Song Huai raised his hand, stopped his words, and asked him to take a few steps back.

Chen Jin was still sitting under the blackboard in embarrassment, not knowing what he was going to do, but he raised his head proudly and glared.

Tang De put his hand on the doorknob, and pushed the door open cursingly, "I heard you all making noise from afar, what does it look like—"

When he looked up, he saw Song Huai, his favorite student recently, grabbing the man on the ground by his collar, pulling him up, and at the same time hitting the blackboard with one blow——

"boom!!"

Tang De's eyes widened, and he felt that the 'boom' was a buzzing sound coming from his mind.

There were more than fifty students in the classroom, and it seemed that they had pressed the mute button in an instant.

After that, this scene left a strong mark in their short life, which will never be forgotten.

Song Huai seemed to be holding a piece of pork, with an indifferent expression, but great strength.

"you you--"

Chen Jin never imagined that this person dared to beat himself up in front of the class teacher, and there was another circle of gold stars in front of him. He bit his teeth for a long time, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and finally he could only squeeze out from between his teeth, "Fuck, you ..."

Song Huai interrupted him, "Do you know why I dared to beat you in front of the teacher?"

There was still a polite smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tang De: "..."

Chen Jin raised his head and looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

Song Huai let go of Chen Jin's hand and let Chen Jin fall, his chin was not raised, and his gaze fell on his embarrassed face coldly and arrogantly.

Chen Jin heard him smile, tapped himself lightly, and said:

"Because I am number one in the city."

The author has something to say: Chen Jin is actually a proud (gaoxiao) peacock (xiaoshabi) who only opens his screen for others to see every day. He is not at the same level as Zhao Qianqian.

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