I took this hole

Looking forward to getting a response - but without exception, they are about to slap red and white.

Jiang Cheng really didn't respond, he nodded to the teacher, and went straight to Du Jing who was still standing at the door.

"Du Jing, can I sit next to you?"

Different from before, this smile for the people in front of me looks full of sincerity without any perfunctory...sincere is a bit like the big one who knocked on the door of the little white rabbit's house and sang "Little rabbit, open the door obediently". gray wolf.

Du Jing pouted his lips a little - this is his habitual action when he is upset - so that the bead of the cherry pink upper lip is more obvious.

The big bad wolf saw that his pupils were all black.

"...Okay, I'll talk to the head teacher after class."

Du Jing frowned secretly, there was no way, who made the place next to him happen to be empty.

——The little white rabbit just opened the door to the big bad wolf.

After a few classes, Jiang Cheng figured out a lot of things.

For example, Du Jing, who he originally thought must be a pretty good kid, didn't seem to be as good as he imagined—he wouldn't listen to lectures in class, was distracted, and was picked up by the English teacher with a bad face to answer questions. Can speak up; in math class, he is very clever, often the teacher standing above opens his mouth, and Du Jing has already uttered the answer before he can utter half a sentence. The little girl turned her head and frowned several times to look at Du Jing, but there was a certain person who looked at the blackboard with bright eyes like a puppy waiting for food without self-examination. , Lie there weakly and hummed twice, and after reciting for a while, he took a pen and started to draw a map on the book—Jiang Cheng asked him what kind of map it was after class, and Du Jing still told him with bright eyes that the map he drew The corn shop at the top of the road is especially delicious.

——When the emotional teacher was in Qinhuanghanwu, he was there thinking about the corn.

With this temperament, he became the class monitor... The more Jiang Cheng watched, the more he couldn't help laughing... The teacher probably loves and hates him, but luckily he can still pretend to be good in front of strangers most of the time.

"Why were you so active in math class?"

During the break before the fourth class, Jiang Cheng tilted his head and looked at Du Jing with a smile, and asked.

"……Um?"

Du Jing was stunned for a while, pouted his lips and thought for a while before turning around: "No."

Jiang Cheng still teased him: "The teacher asked questions, and you were the only one who answered them?"

"But those questions are very simple. If I answer the teacher, I don't have to talk about it and waste time."

"Then what if others don't know how to do it?"

Du Jing reacted much faster this time, showing his small white teeth like glutinous rice to Jiang Cheng, and his eyes were like crescent moons: "Then the teacher will keep asking. I used to think I was wrong. It's over."

"..."

Although he did make Du Jing choke, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but laugh along with him.

As a result, when Professor Nan walked to the door of the classroom, he saw his outstanding grandson at first sight, and was still taken aback by that smile.

After staring at Jiangcheng for two seconds without reacting, Old Professor Nan slowly shifted his gaze to Du Jing again.

After watching for a while, he knocked on the classroom door with a calm expression under the already focused gaze, and the principal followed behind him respectfully waited aside.

——So on this day, Jiang Cheng still failed to finish the fourth class, so he returned home.

"How do you feel today?"

Old Professor Nan asked this question on the way.

Jiang Cheng was looking out the car window at that time, and couldn't help but see those eyes that curved into crescent moons when he smiled——

"……not bad."

There was unknowing pleasure in his voice.

004

Jiang Cheng officially enrolled in the school the next day. Although he was only a nominal exchange student, he was introduced to him solemnly.

Looking at the smiling face of the homeroom teacher and grade teacher, Jiang Cheng introduced himself more simply and casually than the day before. He just nodded to the audience and went down.

At an age that was full of vigor, coupled with Jiang Cheng's face that stabilized his hatred value, the whole class of boys almost wanted to isolate him with the same hatred.Jiang Cheng naturally felt that it was meaningless, but the only odd number in this "almost" made him a little interested——

"You don't want to be as knowledgeable as them." Du Jing frowned and glanced at the boy who deliberately skipped Jiangcheng's information book, and appeased his new tablemate who seemed "not too happy", "They all have secondary illnesses, and they have been around for a long time. It will heal itself—it’s just jealous of your good looks, so don’t worry about it.”

"..."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Cheng pressed back the words "I'm called 'handsome' and you're the one who looks good", and asked him with a smile, "Then why aren't you jealous?"

"I don't need it."

Du Jing's upper lip was slightly raised, and he glanced at Jiang Cheng and turned around, his voice muffled, "Do you also think that I am... unlucky?"

Jiang Cheng almost couldn't hold back his laughter—the kid who looked like we matured their middle school just now had a muffled voice, and when he came over, Jiang Cheng felt that if he dared to say "yes" right now Words, children can pounce on him and bite him.

"It's not unlucky..." He sighed with a smile, deliberately changed his tone and raised his hand to lift Du Jing's chin and turn it around a few times, "Tsk tsk, who would dare to have such a beautiful face? Said you were unlucky? What if—"

Before he finished speaking, he let a white and delicate hand clenched his fist and punched it in an unsightly way on his abdomen. The undiminished force made Jiang Cheng grit his teeth before uttering the rest of his words——

He hooked the boy's chin and tugged him into his arms, with a vicious tone: "—No one loves you, you come to me!"

Du Jing punched it down with his fist, but he really regretted it - his mother said since he was a child that although he looked like a girl, he was stronger than most "pure men" - but wait for him to hear After Wan Jiangcheng continued, he suddenly felt that the punch was really light.

——Du Jing's "habit" that shocked the boys in the imperial capital so much that their eyes popped out of their eyes is how Jiangcheng got used to it.

……

After all, Los Angeles is only a small city. Most of the boys and girls in the first year of high school here have no concept of money, power, and status, so even the dignified old man followed by the principal personally After picking up Jiang Cheng, they didn't notice anything.

To this day, almost every teacher who comes to class has arrived five or six minutes early, and first asks which one is Jiangcheng's classmate, and then comes over with a smile on his face to "condolence"——

Finally word spread slowly in the class: the newly transferred family seemed to be extraordinary.

Then slowly the whole grade knew that a new boy had been transferred to the head of the department's class. He was handsome, good at studying, and rich in family—the whole school's public enemy model.

So people from other classes came over to take a look, and then a certain student slapped his forehead—hey, isn't this the person I ran into at noon yesterday who was being led around the school by a person who looked like the principal?

So everyone knew: Well, it seems that they are not ordinary rich.

Jiang Cheng felt those more or less evasive gazes as soon as he stepped into the classroom in the afternoon, and he had long thought that such a day would come—this is how he came here before, but the children there were much more sensible, not so straightforward. Curiosity comes and goes.

But even though he had guessed it a long time ago, Jiang Cheng's face turned cold.

No matter how ignorant and sophisticated Du Jing was, he was not deaf. He stayed in school at noon, and he had long seen those students from other classes running to the door of the classroom to point at him—to be exact, pointing at the vacant seat next to him.As soon as class started in the afternoon, he saw his new deskmate with a pretty smile walk in with a sullen face.

Jiang Cheng was always smiling when he was in front of him for two days. He looked gentle and friendly, but his face turned cold for a while, which really shocked Du Jing for a while.

But only for a while—after a while, he moved to Jiangcheng, and while the teacher was not paying attention, he leaned over and whispered: "If you are not happy, I will tell them and tell them not to bring outsiders here Yes, I—”

The voice stopped abruptly.

Du Jing looked at a line of scrawled characters on the pages of the book spread out on Jiangcheng's desk——

"Dogs rely on people's power, what is it!"

"..."

Du Jing's beautiful eyes widened for a long time, and after a while he turned his face to look at Jiang Cheng, but the other party had already closed the book and put it aside calmly, then raised his eyes and chuckled at him: "It's nothing , they were joking."

"..."

……

Then the math teacher and the whole class discovered that the monitor who liked to answer questions didn't say a word in this class.

The math teacher also looked at Du Jing's position several times worriedly, and every time he saw that clever student just hung his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the math teacher yelled that get out of class was over, walked off the podium, reached the door, thought for a while and then paused, hesitating whether to turn back to check on Du Jing's situation.

But before he could take that step, he saw the well-behaved and handsome child in his impression suddenly stand up from his seat, the movement was so big that the students who had just finished class and hadn't made a fuss were stunned .

Du Jing, however, with a sullen face which is rare, picked up the book from Jiang Cheng, walked up to the podium, and fell on the podium with a bang. Only then did he raise his head to look at the whole class, with a gloomy face and a tone of voice. dumb——

"It's a man, so don't fucking do such sneaky things to slander other people! Whether other people's family has money or not—why?