Return to the Road of God

Jiang Xue got up early in the morning to choose the clothes to wear today, and struggled for a long time on whether to wear makeup or not. Although the male god said that he looks better without makeup, he is used to wearing makeup. It's like running naked...

In the end, the love of the male god overcame everything, Jiang Xue only put on some lip balm, and before going out, she took a look in the mirror twice... Nima, my mother has never been so pure since she graduated from elementary school!

At 07:30, Ye Yufan appeared at the door of Jiang Xue's house on time. Jiang Xue imagined this scene as if a high-quality boyfriend picked up his girlfriend to go to school, and the pink romantic atmosphere instantly lingered all over her body!

Seeing her, Ye Yufan smiled softly: "I'm not late, am I?"

"No!" Jiang Xue shook her head, blinked her big eyes twice, and shouted in her heart: Look at my face!Look at my ponytail!Praise me, praise me, praise me man!

Ye Yufan: "That's good, let's go."

Jiang Xue: "..."

Jiang Xue's school is Ningcheng Art and Sports College, next door is Jiang Bing's Ningcheng Vocational and Technical College (but Jiang Bing never goes to class), these two schools attract almost all the students in Ningcheng who can't get into high school .

In fact, the reputation of the Academy of Arts and Sports in Ningcheng and even the whole province is not bad.

"Although we can't compare with you, our school has produced a lot of talents!" Jiang Xue enthusiastically introduced to Ye Yufan, "Many hosts of Ningcheng Radio Station are from our school's vocal class. I heard that they used to do gymnastics. There are people in the class who have been selected for the national team!"

What Ye Yufan heard in his ears and saw in his eyes was another world that he had never had the opportunity to touch before.He has been walking on the commanding heights along his own path, and like his classmates, the common goal is to enter a key university.So he didn't know that there are so many people of the same age who have already chosen their own career direction. There are various majors here, such as art classes, modeling classes, performing arts classes...

"Are you from the art class?" Ye Yufan asked.

Jiang Xue: "Well, there are many people studying art. There are three classes in total, and there are more than 100 people in total."

"What are those people doing?" When passing the corridor leading to the teaching building, Ye Yufan saw a group of people gathered in a corner of the campus, and many students walked around them.

Jiang Xue is used to saying: "Fight."

Ye Yufan: "..."

Jiang Xue said with a smile, "This school is different from yours. It's normal to fight here."

Ye Yufan: "Teacher doesn't care?"

Jiang Xue: "There are more than 2000 classes in the whole school, and there are more than [-] people. There are people fighting all day long. How can we control it! Only when someone is about to die, the teacher will come and see."

Ye Yufan thought about how he beat Zhang Lixing last year. Compared with the scene in front of him, it was a drizzle, but it was spread all over the school, and even the teachers and parents were mobilized!

Jiang Xue thought he hated this kind of thing, and hurriedly explained: "You don't have to worry, it's definitely fine. I often see those guys. Now they beat others, and they were often beaten by others before. Feng Shui takes turns."

Ye Yufan: "..."

"Students here are all in groups. The big ones have several classes in groups. Anyone who is bullied will come out to help. The small ones have a few people in groups. It is difficult to mix alone... I also have groups, hehe."

Seeing Jiang Xue's indifferent expression, and her unconcerned attitude when she mentioned "holding a group", Ye Yufan was suddenly very envious.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, these people are not so smart, and they are not as good as themselves in terms of academic performance, but they can vent their enthusiasm and impulsiveness at this age; although their world is more complicated than that of ordinary high school students, Their hearts are simple.

Thinking about it now, although the students in Experimental High School are friendly with each other, they are wary of each other, because they are not only classmates but also competitors, and at the most important moment, they will not hesitate to sacrifice others to protect themselves.

Obviously know how to do a question, and pretend not to know when others ask for advice, just because of the slight difference that may appear during the exam; on the day of the exam, there are dark circles under your eyes and you say that you watched TV last night and didn’t review anything, so even if you take the exam Being better than me is just because you work harder than me; on the surface you smile and praise you for being amazing, but secretly you are so jealous that you want to be a puppet to insert pins...

I've seen these hypocritical scenes before, but I'm just used to it. It wasn't until this time when I was sick and dropped out of school that I deeply realized the fragility of feelings. The ones who made trouble, spread rumors, and the good buddies who appeared to be brothers kept a distance from me as quickly as possible. ... How many people are really worried about him?Watching him fall from the first position, people who gloated over misfortune were far more likely than those who felt pity. After dropping out of school, only Yang Kai and Li Shihan came to him to talk to him. The others seemed to have disappeared from his world. For them, maybe one less opponent would be better...

In fact, instead of wearing a mask to intrigue day after day, it is better to fight happily, which is more terrifying than a simple, impulsive, irritable and unfathomable human heart.

Suddenly, Jiang Xue brought Ye Yufan to the classroom.

A few minutes before the start of class, someone saw Jiang Xue bringing a stranger to school, and was very excited. A few students who were close to Jiang Xue even wanted to gossip about who he was.

Jiang Xue smiled mysteriously: "Guess!" She growled in her heart: Guess it's my boyfriend!Guess quickly!

Everyone looked at Ye Yufan's handsome appearance, wearing a light brown plaid hoodie and off-white jeans, exuding an aura of "high-quality talent".

Boy A said: "This kid looks so good! Isn't he from our school?"

Ye Yufan: "..."

Girl B said: "What should I do, she looks like a top student who came out of a cartoon!" Ahhh, she was in a nympho, looking at Jiang Xue, it was obvious that "seeking introductions and acquaintances" was clearly written in her eyes.

Ye Yufan: "..."

Boy C suddenly realized: "Ah, I know!!!" Jiang Xue looked at him with glowing eyes, and heard him say, "Is this guy your brother?"

Jiang Xue: "..." Damn it, let me go eat shit!If it weren't for the presence of the male god today, my old lady would have been rough a long time ago!Why no one guessed that he was her boyfriend, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...

Seeing that everyone's guesses became more and more outrageous, Ye Yufan couldn't help reminding them: "The teacher is here."

Boy A stroked his chin: "It's really good."

Ye Yufan: "..."

Girl B said: "It's okay, keep guessing, how old are you handsome?"

Jiang Xue gave her a hard look, and announced, "He is my junior high school classmate!"

Everyone looked frustrated: "Oh, junior high school students..."

Jiang Xue felt very powerless, what happened to her classmates in junior high school, junior high school is the cradle of first love!Don't junior high school students have gossip value!

Jiang Xue proudly introduced Ye Yufan's glorious resume to everyone, and finally ended with "I don't go to school now due to special reasons". Immediately, Ye Yufan saw Hao's undisguised and naked admiration in everyone's eyes .

"Scholar is amazing!"

"Scholar, let's be friends!"

"Xueba, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Xueba, how did you know Jiang Xue, a dominatrix!"

"……Depend on!"

Someone finally noticed something, looked at Jiang Xue with an incredulous face, and groaned brokenly in Jiang Xue's tacit eyes: "No, no!"

Jiang Xue nodded, that's it, that's it! ...but what the fuck are you doing with that apocalyptic extinction look on your face!My mother can't find a bully to be her boyfriend, motherfucker!

Ye Yufan didn't understand their little emotions, and while lamenting the cuteness of this group of people, he was shocked at the atmosphere in the classroom.The group of girls on the left were chatting about manga, the group of boys on the right were chatting about football games, and some people in front were chatting with bursts of laughter. The whole classroom was as messy as a vegetable market, and the poor teacher had been talking about it since he came in. Talking to myself, writing on the blackboard, giving lectures, asking questions and answering them myself...

Ye Yufan asked Jiang Xue: "Do you usually do this in class?"

Jiang Xue: "No, today's class is quite special."

Ye Yufan wondered if this class was a social friendship class, so he heard Jiang Xue say, "This class is art history once a week, only this class is taught by three classes together, and everyone rarely meets each other every week. At this moment, it’s as if I’ve been pumped with chicken blood, so I’m very excited.”

so...

Ye Yufan looked at the middle-aged teacher who was playing a one-man show on the podium, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Forget it, since you're here, let's listen to it.

While listening to the class, Ye Yufan devoted himself to dealing with Jiang Xue and the others. After all, he came to the class secretly now, and he still had to work hard to blend in with the group. It would be wrong to behave too out of place.

He felt that the teacher's speech was really good, and he couldn't help but say, "I have a very interesting story about a certain painter. Are you interested in listening to it?"

It's a pity that no one answered him, and everyone was talking about their own affairs. After scanning the class, his expectant eyes turned into loneliness, and then he said angrily, "Since everyone doesn't want to listen, let's continue to talk about the following."

Ye Yufan's hair was full of black lines: "If you don't bring something so tempting, tell me quickly, teacher, I really want to hear it!"

……

A class of 10 minutes, Ye Yufan thought it would end in such a commotion, but after the teacher's last tantalizing but no one responded, he was completely furious!

"Stop talking!!! Quiet me!!!"

Everyone shut their mouths instantly, and looked at the podium together, only to see the teacher take out a small white bottle from his pocket with an angry face, and slapped it on the table: "I bring heart medicine to you every week. Ahhh!"

Everyone: "..."

Hey, it's so pitiful, Ye Yufan thinks everyone is going too far.

Two seconds later, the whole class burst into laughter: "Hahahahahahahaha!!!"

Ye Yufan: "..."

The teacher was so angry that he chopped off his feet on the podium, and casually pointed to the student who laughed the most crazily: "You stand up for me, you probably don't even know what I'm talking about in this class! If you can't answer, Don't even think about art history class this semester!"

The student was not afraid either, and said with a playful smile, "Teacher, calm down, it's important to take care of your health!"

The teacher said loudly: "I'm not joking with you, what's your name!"

"His name is Zhou Jing, teacher!!" Soon someone betrayed him.

The whole class burst into laughter again. After the teacher wrote down his name, he began to order other students. Everyone shrank their necks nervously, but no one felt that this matter was particularly serious. Threatening seriously or not taking pass or fail seriously.

At this moment, the teacher's finger touched Ye Yufan's body: "You are a very unfamiliar student, have you been skipping class before! Stand up for me and answer the questions!"

Ye Yufan: "..."

Everyone around Jiang Xue was silent, it was over, it was over, what if the teacher asked his name?Ye Yufan is also not on the student list, why don't you let him use Tong Yue's name instead?

Just when Jiang Xue and the others were so nervous that their hearts were about to jump out, Ye Yufan stood up and replied in a clear voice: "Teacher, your class is about Impressionism and its representative Monet."

Everyone: "..."