I took this hole

The sports field, the library, and the teaching building turned around a few places. Jiang Cheng nodded sadly, and Principal Wang immediately put a smile on his face——

"I don't know if it's suitable for Jiang Cheng to study in high school?"

When they asked this question, several people were walking in a teaching building of the school. The afternoon sun penetrated the thin clouds and poured into the window. Jiang Cheng looked up out of the window, paused for a few seconds, and then turned back with a smile: "Before I transferred to another school, I was in the first year of high school, but maybe because I'm not very smart, I always feel a bit difficult, so please ask Uncle Wang to put me in a more ordinary class."

Principal Wang's mouth twitched halfway through the words, Xin Dao can be ranked at the top of the special key high school in the imperial capital, tell him that he is not very smart, and the children who come down from it are so humble?As soon as the three words "Uncle Wang" fell into his ears, he was immediately happy again - he would be three generations younger if he was usually called an uncle by this person.

"No problem. There is no distinction between arts and sciences in the first year of senior high school. In fact, there is no important or common difference. However, the class led by the senior one teacher has always had a good atmosphere. Would you like to go and see that class?"

Jiang Cheng frowned, but the emotion disappeared after a moment, and he nodded with a smile: "Listen to you, I'll go to that class, I think I'll follow along for a few lessons in the afternoon, and I won't bother you. "

Principal Wang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "The director's office is right in front. I mentioned it to him before I left, so Jiang Cheng can go directly there—" He said, turning to the side, "Mr. Nan, shall I take you back?"

Mr. Nan looked at Jiang Cheng.

"Grandpa, you can go back first, I can handle anything I need."

"..."

Mr. Nan nodded, turned around and went downstairs. Principal Wang glanced at Jiang Cheng with a smile, and then walked downstairs.

Jiang Cheng didn't care about the eyes that "passed by" several times around him, he raised his legs and walked towards the director's office. When he reached the door, he said "click button" three times, then stepped on the sentence "please come in", pushed the door open and entered.

Many years later, when Jiang Cheng recalled the frame that will remain in the memory board forever, he still couldn't help smiling——

At that time, he was going to "impress" the director who had been arranged before, but he didn't expect that there was another one standing inside.

The man just turned around, stared and then smiled, making the summer when Jiang Cheng was 17 years old, as bright as the green poplar leaves in the sunlight outside the window, rattling in his heart.

At that time, when Jiang Cheng was standing at the door of the director's office dazed, he felt as if he heard the old man who looked like a half-fairy give him a divination in the noisy clubhouse last night——

This is about to be robbed...

Jiang Cheng thought in a daze.

003

After Du Jing grew out of a small bean sprout, the neighbors in the neighborhood saw him, and they all said behind their backs that the kid from the Du family was born with poor fortune.

Du Jing felt wronged and sad when he heard it when he was a child, but when he got older, he didn't care about it anymore.

The appearance can never be changed by oneself, besides, it is just that the complexion is fairer than that of ordinary girls, and the facial features are a little more delicate, no matter how handsome he is, he is still a boy's stature-besides, it is better to be beautiful than to be ugly .

But seeing that newly transferred classmate today, as soon as he met the other party's nonchalant gaze, Du Jing inexplicably felt his heart tense, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Not so good anyway.

But after thinking about it, he had heard from the old class before that the newly transferred guy would be an untouchable master no matter where he went in the Los Angeles area. As the monitor of the class, he had to take the lead. Function - Even if you can't get along well with your new classmates, at least you can't get stiff.

So Du Jing hesitated for a while, and followed the old class, and smiled at the boy who looked ten centimeters taller than himself: "Hello, I'm Du Jing——the monitor of Class [-]. "

Du Jing was born beautiful. When he smiled, his eyes seemed to bend into crescents, which made people feel good.

So Jiang Cheng also laughed, and stretched out his hand——

"Jiangcheng."

Du Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his white and tender skin was a little pink, and he quickly reached out and handed it over: "...Hi, student Jiang."

When the two hands were held together, Du Jing thought slowly, why he was shorter than him, and even his hands looked much smaller, and the man grabbed his hand with one hand.

Du Jing let out a low cry, and hurriedly pulled his hand back, only to hear the man speak without sincerity——

"Sorry, I didn't control my strength well."

Jiang Cheng apologized with a smile, and seemed to unconsciously rub his fingertips with the retracted hand beside him, the tender feeling seemed to be still held in the palm of his hand.

It's a pity that Du Jing didn't see that scene, and when the old class was talking to the freshman, he was still thinking gloomily, the new classmate didn't seem to like him very much, and he would give him a blow as soon as he came in, his hands hurt...

And here, the head teacher of Class [-] and Jiang Cheng, who didn't respond to each other, also said a few words. He just asked casually and politely, "Have you had lunch?" His dull eyes seemed to light up suddenly——

"Just visited the school with Uncle Wang, not yet."

Jiang Cheng finally stopped glancing at someone from time to time, and turned to the head teacher with a polite and obedient look.

The head teacher was flattered: "...then I'll take Jiang to the house outside the school—"

Before half of the words came out, Jiang Cheng stopped him halfway: "How can I bother the teacher,... why don't you just ask Du Jing to accompany me?"

Before the homeroom teacher was bypassed by the sound of "Du Jing", the feeling of "meeting Jun at the beginning seems to be an old friend", Jiang Cheng had already smiled and turned to Du Jing, who was distracted but was called by name——

"Du Jing, can you accompany me to have lunch outside the school? It's my first time here, so I'm not familiar with it."

"...Huh? Ah, okay."

Du Jing came back to his senses, and naturally nodded in agreement in front of Lao Ban.

——So this meal made Du Jing very uncomfortable.

He said he was accompanying him for dinner, but Du Jing stopped after picking up a few chopsticks not long after lunch.

Then he looked up inadvertently, and found that the person who was said to have not had lunch sitting opposite was also looking at him.

Du Jing choked on the food he swallowed: ...Can I have dinner...

But the thin-skinned Du Jing still didn't ask this question, and lowered his head to gnaw on the side of the bowl.

Until it was almost the time for the school to open in the afternoon, Du Jing and Jiang Cheng happened to meet a few day students who came into the store to pick up some side dishes for dinner.

"Hey - monitor? Why are you here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Du Jing raised his head, met the curious eyes of several students, and said with a smile, "We have a new student in our class. I'll take him out to get acquainted with the delicious food around the school."

"new student?"

Several people were a little curious when they heard this, and they looked at the person sitting opposite Du Jing.

Jiang Cheng glanced over and nodded indifferently.

The few people who were stunned by this gaze froze at the same time——

...Holy shit, this new classmate has such a strong aura...

Afternoon classes start at [-]:[-]. After all, Los Angeles No. [-] Middle School is the provincial key point. The students' learning attitude and the teacher's teaching attitude are very serious - before [-]:[-], the class is almost full of students.

The English teacher is a young woman, 27 or [-] years old, who just graduated from a key university a few years ago. At this time, she is frowning and staring at the vacant seat in the third row, not knowing what she is thinking.

When the minute hand of the quartz clock in front of the classroom pointed to one, Du Jing finally appeared at the door of the classroom with a little panting.

The English teacher's brows loosened and then tightened, his pupils glanced up slightly, and his two thin lips were pursed. Just as he was about to say something, he saw another person appearing behind Du Jing.

The man's body shape and appearance were not to be picked, his hands were casually inserted in the pockets of the sweater, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly smiling.Looking at the past with the sunshine in the corridor in the afternoon, he has a unique charm between a boy and a man - the youthfulness and maturity that belong to this age are perfectly blended in his smile and demeanor ——There are absolutely no examples of characteristics that can make most people feel good at first glance.

So much so that Jiang Cheng only stood outside the door for a few seconds, and managed to stabilize the girls in the class—no, the attention of all the women and the hatred of the boys in the class.

With his own face, he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment. Du Jing, who was standing in front of Jiang Cheng, bore the brunt of it, and was so stared at by the whole group that his hairs almost stood on end.

Jiang Cheng is used to observing words and expressions, and he can see at a glance that the child in front of him looks like a kitten that is being stared at. His gaze walked up to the podium.

"I'm a new exchange student, Jiang Cheng."

He took a piece of white chalk from the slot on the blackboard, brushed two white words and landed on the blackboard. The beautiful and powerful handwriting made the English teacher's eyes flash with surprise.

After writing the name, he put down the chalk, turned to the female teacher beside him, his smile restrained the casualness, and became gentler——

"Sorry, teacher. It was the director who asked Du Jing to take me to familiarize myself with the campus environment. I came here for the first time and walked a long way, so I delayed your class preparation—please forgive me."

The English teacher was stunned for two seconds before he came back to his senses, and he was a bit embarrassed like a girl: "No, it's okay,...Since you are a new classmate, please welcome everyone."

The applause in the class responded immediately—many of the girls blushed and pretended to "casually" glance at the new boys from time to time, and some boldly stared at him and smiled,