Is this class leader fake?

Chapter 1

It was past one o'clock in the afternoon when Hua Yue woke up.

Frowning, he fumbled for the phone and glanced at it, then dropped it to the pillow, sat up and stared blankly at the light coming from the gap in the curtains for a while.

It is unreliable to count on the alarm clock to wake you up...

Hua Yue sighed, washed up briefly, took off the earrings that he forgot to take off last night and put them by the sink, packed up his things and opened the door to go downstairs.

As soon as he went out, he heard a wretched smile, Hua Yue glanced at Li Quan who was lying on the handrail of the stairs watching the video, and kicked him.

"Go back to the room and take a look. It's spacious and soundproof. It's so inconvenient to stand here."

"Hey, I woke up."

When Li Quan saw him, his eyes narrowed into a smile.

"Come here, let me show you something nice..."

After finishing speaking, she took the mobile phone and moved closer to him.

"reject."

Hua Yue turned around backwards, not wanting to talk to him very much.

"In broad daylight, keep it for yourself."

"What are you thinking! Your brother is that kind of person..."

Li Quan clicked his tongue unhappily, squinted his eyes and rolled his invisible eyes.

"do not you?"

Hua Yue complained unceremoniously to him, smiled and continued to walk down the stairs.

"I reported today, and I was already late all morning."

"Okay, I forgot you're still a student..."

Li Quan nodded with emotion, and shouted at the back of him who hadn't gone far.

"I recruited a new resident singer in our bar, remember to watch the fun at night."

The air in summer is dry and lively, especially in the campus where classes have not yet ended, the unstoppable chirping of cicadas is accompanied by the sound of reading, and occasionally the wind blows the leaves rustling.

Following the navigation to reach the destination, Huayue stopped and looked around.

The school is facing a small street, besides an old-fashioned family courtyard, there are only a few restaurants and stationery stores, connected to the school's snow-white walls.

Well, it fits the image of a key high school in Huayue's imagination, a big hermit hidden in the city - simply put, it looks very hardworking...

A few steps away from the wall, an unknown discarded mirror leaned against the wall.

Following the attractiveness of reflective objects to handsome men, Hua Yue walked over to the mirror and wiped the sweat from his nose, straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, and looked at his outfit today.

Simple T-shirt and simple jeans, carrying a canvas backpack, clean and tidy, without blemishes.

Very good, looks like a good student who loves to learn.

Hua Yuekong snapped his fingers, and blew a chic kiss to himself in front of the mirror.

"Brother Hua was outstanding today."

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow suddenly flashed by and fell to the ground with a bang.

Huayue hadn't recovered from his self-affirmation, when he turned his head and saw a boy in school uniform.

Wearing a mask to cover most of his face, he couldn't see any expression. He glanced at him lightly, and his eyes fell on the fingers that he kept blowing the kiss. He lowered his eyes and seemed to smile.

Hua Yue was a little annoyed by his eyes, which was of course mainly due to embarrassment.

So he put his hand in his trouser pocket and glanced at him.

"Laughing fart."

However, before he could even finish his fart, he heard the other party snort coldly.

If the laugh just now was just a meaningless behavior, then the sneer now can be called a provocative behavior.

Huayue can even translate it accurately.

Laughing at you, fart.

Hold……

After all, it was not far from the school gate, and based on the principle of good students not causing trouble, Hua Yue forcibly pressed back all kinds of harmonious blessings that rushed to his lips.

Glancing at the school uniform on his body, he was about to start a profound quality and civilized education, but heard a shout.

"The one over the wall! Come back to me!"

A slightly round security guard stood outside the school gate and yelled at him.

"Don't think I can't recognize you if you wear a mask! As soon as you step on the flower bed, I know you are going to turn over!"

Yo, this is a habitual offender...

Seeing that the security guard was coming, Hua Yue grabbed the boy's backpack and gave him a bright smile.

Get ready for a review, buddy.

In the next second, the boy grabbed his wrist and snapped it backhanded. In an instant, Hua Yue felt that his wrist was almost broken by him, and he let out a groan in shock.

"You're fucking crazy! Let go!"

The boy paused for a moment, let go, and formed a familiar taunt with his familiar eyes and cold snort.

Mind your own business.

Just before the security guard was about to arrive, he walked away, leaving behind a panting Yuan security guard and a Hua Yue who wanted to scold her.

Hua Yue rubbed his wrist and gave him a middle finger at his back, hot chicken...

"What's the matter with you?"

After letting go of the man in the mask, the security guard turned his attention to Hua Yue. Seeing that he was not wearing a school uniform, he asked a little uncertainly.

"What are you doing here when you're not in class?"

"Oh, so it is."

Hua Yue put on a sensible and obedient smiling face and said to the security guard.

"I'm a student who just transferred to our school today, and I'm about to report."

So, under the enthusiastic guidance of the security uncle, Hua Yue successfully found the office of the second grade group.

"Report."

Hua Yue knocked on the office door, bowed slightly to the teachers who were looking at him, and introduced himself with a smile.

"Hi teacher, I'm here to report."

"Oh, Hua Yue, right?"

The male teacher sitting in the corner responded, put the freshly peeled orange on the lid of the water glass, and nodded to him.

"Come here, I'm your head teacher."

Hua Yue walked over consciously and said "OK" and stood up straight, looking at his future class teacher.

He doesn't seem to be very old, in his early thirties, wearing a blue-gray shirt rolled up to his forearm. When he saw him frowning and flipping through the rolls on the table, he had the urge to pass him a cigarette.

It's like the captain of the criminal police who is blocked in the movie.

When the get out of class bell rang, the captain finally sorted out the files on the table.

"My surname is Jiang, Jiang Qi, the head teacher of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, who teaches you Chinese."

Jiang Qi handed him several test papers that had just been packed on the table.

"You take this paper back and write it first. When I come back, I will let the teachers of each subject give you a score to see your learning progress."

"Ok."

Hua Yue took the paper and glanced at it...

Well, I should be able to pass... right...

"Compared with your previous high school, maybe our school will be stricter in learning."

Jiang Qi said with a smile.

"In the class, you sit next to the monitor. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him. Basically, he will help."

Hua Yue raised his eyebrows.

basically?

When Hua Yue was still tasting the connotation of this sentence, a boy with round glasses walked over, holding a stack of composition texts, looked at Hua Yue curiously, and said hello to Jiang Qi.

"Mr. Jiang, I put the composition here."

"Yeah." Jiang Qi glanced, "Have you handed in everything?"

"No, Ling Cheng isn't here, so I didn't dare to look through his drawers."

The glasses classmate pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Why don't you ask him?"

The helplessness on Jiang Qi's face was almost visible to the naked eye, he waved his hand and said to the little glasses.

"Go back to class and take this little brother with you, new classmate in our class."

Glasses looked at him and his eyes lit up.

"Okay, my name is Chu Siyuan, and I'm the secretary of our class. You can ask me for big or small matters."

Hua Yue raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange about the position of class secretary.

"Hua Yue."

Chu Siyuan looked excited, greeted Jiang Qi, and led Hua Yue out.

"We've been waiting for you for a long time. Mr. Jiang said in the morning that a transfer student was coming, and he was transferred from Huali Middle School. Everyone was waiting to meet the real person, and they didn't have a solid lunch."

Hua Yue said with a smile.

"That's so embarrassing. How about I treat you tonight and make it up for everyone."

"Mr. Jiang, Ling Cheng in your class, why didn't he come to class?"

When passing by the glass window, he just heard a female teacher complaining, Hua Yue turned his head and took a look, Jiang Qi broke an orange and explained to her with a smile.

"I'm not skipping class today, I asked for leave..."

"This Ling Cheng...what's the situation?"

Hua Yue turned his head and asked.

Chu Siyuan said seriously after listening.

"Oh yes, I have to tell you about that first."

Hua Yue raised his eyebrows, expressing his gossip interest in this person who needed special instructions.

Chu Siyuan scratched his head, and for a while it was a bit difficult to focus, so he thought about it.

"Brother Ling is not a bad person, as long as you don't provoke him, he doesn't like to talk to people."

As Chu Siyuan spoke, he glanced at him again.

"But he has a nickname in our school, and many students secretly call him the transfer student killer..."

Hua Yue couldn't help laughing when he heard the full-bodied nickname of Chu Er, and after seeing Chu Siyuan's serious expression, he coughed lightly and asked cooperatively.

"why?"

"Because he kicked a transfer student out of school during the first semester of high school."

Chu Siyuan explained.

"I don't know exactly what happened. I only know that the transfer student made an appointment with him and brought a lot of people to block him, but this classmate never came to school after that day."

"Is it."

Hua Yue responded indifferently.

Fighting is something that can always be hooked among students, let alone the level of one against one hundred, and then think about the tonality of Ling Cheng who just said that he doesn't like to talk to people, in Huayue's In cognition, this kind of person is nothing more than a high school teenager who loves to pretend.

For Huayue, who is now determined to study hard and intends to study hard, this is a negligible population.

The classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School is not far from the office, and the door is reached in a few words.

Chu Siyuan led Huayue to stand on the podium, and the students below had already automatically classified him into the column of "transfer students from our class". There was no need to introduce him at all. Remember it.

That is the leading noble school in the entire province.

So, after two seconds of collective silence, an explosion began.

"Awesome! This is really tall, rich and handsome!"

"It's the first time I've seen a living rich second generation..."

"I call him dad, can he be taken care of for a while?"

"Oh! Hypocrisy! I'm different, I only want his body..."

"Stop, friends! Let me introduce myself first!"

Chu Siyuan let out a struggling cry from the side, like a weak and helpless quail.

Hua Yue looked at the restless crowd below, showed a standard Fahrenheit sunny smile, and immediately elicited a few groundhog screams, Chu Siyuan clutched his chest and gave up struggling, he probably couldn't make it back from this scene...

Hua Yue raised his eyebrows, and didn't intend to introduce himself in a loud voice. He took a piece of chalk on the desk, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard.

Chu Siyuan looked at the students who were as quiet as a chicken for a moment, as if the person who was writing now was their head teacher...

"Hua Yue."

He tapped twice under his name and said with a smile.

"It's the first time we met, please take care of me in the future."

"Fuck! Your surname is Hua? You can't be the prince of Huali Middle School, are you?"

A boy at the bottom suddenly discovered Hua Dian.

Hua Yue smiled, and clarified for himself amidst all the crap.

"Well, I also asked my dad specifically about this question."

Huayue pretended to look at forty pairs of eyes full of thirst for knowledge, and shrugged regretfully.

"My dad said, you're thinking about farting."

There was a burst of laughter and a few words "Brother Hua is really miserable" came from time to time.

So far, this noisy self-introduction has achieved Huayue's expected goal. After stepping off the podium, he can chat with passing students casually, as if he has always been in this class.

Chu Siyuan led Hua Yue to the two empty seats in the last row, patted the table and said to him.

"You can sit in this seat outside."

After finishing speaking, I still don't forget to say one more thing.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke Brother Ling, he will be easier to talk to."

"Wait."

Hua Yue was a little confused.

"First of all, I don't know you Brother Ling, and I don't have any plans to get to know you. I shouldn't offend him. Besides, shouldn't I sit at the same table as the squad leader?"

Hua Yue looked at the two empty desks beside him, whose monitor sat in the last row?

"That's right."

Chu Siyuan explained with a serious face.

"Brother Ling is the class monitor, he sits inside, and you two sit at the same table."

"..."

After Huayue was stunned for a few seconds, that word finally took over the entire lexicon.

What the fuck? !

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