Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

But until Fei Lan didn't hate Ye Lingwei now, he treated each other like a cute and beautiful kitten on the side of the road. Ye Lingwei was in a bad situation in Class [-], so it was rare for him to feel a little bit of compassion.

So now although Ye Lingwei is familiar and bold, he looks at the other party like a naughty child, and doesn't think about anything else.

Five minutes before self-study, the few rows of people standing here were finally let go by my brother. When I was about to enter the teaching building, I could still hear my brother chattering endlessly behind me.

Ye Lingwei was a few steps behind Fei Lan. Seeing him being stopped by the head teacher in front, Fang Kemeng frowned and hit the boy on the head with the test paper in his hand, "This time, you will give me more than 400 exams. …”

Ye Lingwei was standing at the corner, and the two people above couldn't see him. There were more than 700 students in the grade, and Fei Lan was more than 400. In fact, it was okay, after all, it was in the purgatory environment of No. [-] Middle School.

Fei Lan laughed, but couldn't see the shame, "I will definitely pay attention next time."

Fang Kemeng was very worried, "You used to..."

"Teacher," Fei Lan looked at the broken light green glass window upstairs, his eyes were as cold as the wind blowing in, "That's all in the past, isn't it?"

Ye Lingwei held his breath, always feeling as if he was eavesdropping on some unknown secret.

Fang Kemeng watched Fei Lan go upstairs with ease, and sighed helplessly. Fei Lan's father asked him to do his son's ideological work at school, but Fei Lan didn't cooperate with Tai Chi at all. With the skillful attitude of those veterans, he couldn't do the job at all.

Ye Lingwei said good morning teacher without changing his face, Fang Kemeng had something on his mind, pressed heavily, and responded with a forced smile.

Ye Lingwei looked back three times at each step, thoughtful, to be honest, he didn't expect Fei Lan to be like this, because people like Fei Lan either stood at the top of the pyramid and looked down on everything, or they were all in the mud of the abyss. Fei Lan is so mediocre.

Ye Lingwei's seat was at the back, Fei Lan was obliquely in front of him, separated by an aisle, and Gao Linhao was on Ye Lingwei's left.

After Ye Lingwei sat down, Gao Linhao handed him a pack of toffee, "Morning, here you are, you will be my good classmate from now on."

Ye Lingwei looked at the pack of toffee in a cool and eye-catching package, took it, and said thank you softly.

Unlike Fei Lan, who is unrestrained and in a bad mood and no one will talk to him, Gao Linhao is very popular in the class, and everyone is willing to be friends with him, but Gao Linhao only hangs around Fei Lan, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is like The status of a follower.

Fei Lan doesn't care about anything, he doesn't care about studying, he doesn't care about friends, he can chat with anyone when he's in a good mood, and stay silent for a whole day when he's in a bad mood, and he can come and go with ease.

Obviously he has an eye-catching appearance, but because of his low-key, or because everyone values ​​grades more than appearance, Fei Lan is not a character with a vigorous high school campus story like other novels.

At least not now.

Gao Linhao was talking to Fei Lan while holding Fei Lan's shoulder, "Are you in a bad mood? Pokémon is looking for you again?"

Fei Lan didn't say yes or no, so Gao Linhao naturally understood.

"Fuck," Gao Linhao scolded, "Pokémon is good everywhere, but this is not good. He is too responsible. He spends all day nagging you and spends more time nagging with their school bullies. The average score of our class is Maybe it can be brought up.”

He also wanted to say Brother Lan, you just followed Pokémon and gave him the number one in the grade to scare him to death. He would have dared to do it normally, but now he doesn't have the guts to touch Brother Lan's bad luck.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and Gao Linhao always believes that Fei Lan has some unspeakable secrets.

Ye Lingwei pouted his chin obediently, flipping through the pages of the math book. His grades have always been good, but after all, he has been in college for a year, and he is a little fuzzy on many knowledge points in high school. The test was a blockbuster, it was too abrupt, and he might not be able to do it, besides, he still has a weakness in science.

Ye Lingwei also heard what Gao Linhao and Fei Lan said by the way.

So they call Fang Kemeng a Pokémon?Ye Lingwei laughed out loud.

Gao Linhao stopped and looked at Ye Lingwei, "New classmate, why are you laughing?"

"..." Ye Lingwei lay down on the table and said slowly, "I'm kidding you call Teacher Fang Pokémon."

"Harm," Gao Linhao waved his hand, "It's just a homonym."

After Gao Linhao finished speaking, he pointed to the math book under Ye Lingwei's arm, "Read the book quickly, our progress is a little slower than your class, you should have reviewed it all, and the little old man loves to ask questions about your appearance. You are a clean student, if you can't answer, you have to stand in the corridor with your book."

Ye Lingwei wanted to say that he could answer well, as long as he didn't exceed the outline, he shouldn't have a big problem.

While they were talking, Fei Lan had already fallen asleep, and the class bell rang at the same time. Ye Lingwei asked Gao Linhao, "Aren't you calling him?"

Gao Linhao said with a grin, "It's okay, the school teacher doesn't dare to control my Brother Lan, as long as he doesn't disturb other students, Brother Lan can do whatever he wants in class."

Then Gao Linhao watched the expression of the new classmate change from wondering why to "this is also possible and this is too powerful", Gao Linhao heard a bang in his head, it turns out that there are really people who can do any expression Natural and beautiful!

Fei Lan was sleeping, and Gao Linhao liked Ye Lingwei even more because of his unpretentiousness. He crossed the aisle and introduced the situation of their class to Ye Lingwei.

"Pokémon is our homeroom teacher. He is very nice, but he is a bit nagging. Overall, he is a nice man."

"..."

"The ones who study well are in the first five rows, and the ones who are not good are our two rows."

"There are a few small groups in the class. The boy is headed by the black guy next to the window on the surface, but in fact he is most afraid of me, Brother Lan."

Ye Lingwei was puzzled, "Why?"

Gao Linhao chuckled, "Brother Lan messed with him and broke one hand, it took a few months to grow back."

"Then why do you still listen to him?"

"Because Brother Lan doesn't want to engage in such tricks."

Ye Lingwei discovered that Fei Lan's staying out of the matter was not only in his studies, but also in all aspects of the school. He turned himself into a transparent bystander.

"Go on, girls, be careful when you pass by them, don't knock their piles of books, and be careful to knock your head off."

"Occasionally, you need to pass the mirror, toilet paper, water cup, hairpin, and other small things that you can't think of without them."

"Don't refuse, our class has a special organization to protect vulnerable groups."

Gao Linhao's eyes lit up, "But don't worry, you are also a member of the protected group. Last night we voted in the class group. Because of your physical condition, everyone unanimously decided to classify you into the protected group."

Because Gao Linhao's expression was too serious, Ye Lingwei couldn't hold back his smile, "Aside from me, who else is being protected?"

"Well... There is another one in our class who has some mental problems due to taking too many antibiotics when he was a child, and there is another one who can't walk very well," Gao Linhao said, "It's gone... "

Ye Lingwei's smile slowly disappeared. Although Gao Linhao said it in a relaxed tone, the atmosphere in their class is very good. Although he found that some people did not welcome him on the podium last night, it should be because of grades. , but even so, everyone still has their own principles and measures.

"Also, I know you like Lin Chudong, but I don't know if you know it or not," Gao Linhao said in a low voice, "his mother is the grade director of the second year of high school, and he is very strict with him. Those who stuff love letters, just scold and cry at them and then give them a punishment."

This Ye Lingwei really didn't know, he was actually not very clear about many details in the book, he knew that Yuanshen liked Lin Chudong, and Yuanshen was not liked by everyone, including his two elder brothers.

Ye Lingwei nodded, "Thank you."

His tone was very sincere, directly embarrassing Gao Linhao, Gao Linhao waved his hand, "It's okay, we are all classmates, friends you didn't know when you came here, if you don't mind, you can play with me."

Ye Lingwei froze for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."

Gao Linhao is very good at chatting, and a joke will pop up from time to time. Ye Lingwei laughs out loud when he is lying on the table and being teased.

Gao Linhao didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Ye Lingwei. He was indeed very good-looking. He was the prettiest person Gao Linhao had ever seen in his 17 years of life. He had no idea, but subconsciously tried to make the person in front of him happy, like, It's like having a baby.

Maybe it was because the other party was tender and in poor health, which easily aroused people's desire to protect. Thinking of Ye Lingwei's poor health and being always bullied by the people in his former class, Gao Linhao felt more at ease and wanted to treat Ye Lingwei better.

Ye Lingwei didn't know this, he exchanged WeChat with Gao Linhao, and just after adding WeChat, a teacher in his 50s who was short, with a dark blue cotton and linen jacket, black trousers, and small eyes that looked shrewd, walked away. When he came in, he stood on the podium empty-handed. Before he entered the classroom, the classroom was already quiet in advance.

The students near the corridor put a small mirror on the window, so as to find out the military situation in advance and inform everyone.

The little old man nodded in satisfaction, picked up a piece of chalk from the podium, quickly wrote a few questions on the blackboard, then threw the chalk away, walked off the podium, and walked slowly, "Let me order a few students." Come up and do it."

After he finished speaking, his eyes just caught Ye Lingwei's face, and he paused, "New classmate?"

Ye Lingwei was scrutinized by the teacher neither humble nor overbearing, and was about to be carried up, but the next second, the little old man said, "Today let the new students get familiar with our class mode, don't point you, don't panic."

Some students in the class laughed sullenly.

Gao Linhao was panicked to death, and he still didn't forget to whisper to Ye Lingwei, "As long as I pretend to be confident and capable and you hit me, the little old man will definitely not hit me."

Ye Lingwei thought so too, and nodded in agreement.

But just as Gao Linhao finished speaking, the little old man's eyes stopped on him, and the little old man cleared his throat, "Gao Linhao..."

Gao Linhao's face was ashen, "Fuck!"

"Fei Lan in front of Gao Linhao, come up and do the first question." The little old man said the second half of his sentence slowly, Gao Linhao heaved a sigh of relief, and then began to worry about Fei Lan again.

Gao Linhao pushed Fei Lan's shoulder, "Brother Lan, the little old man asked you to go up and do the questions."

After a few seconds, Fei Lan raised his head. He leaned against Gao Linhao's table, recovered for a while, then stood up and said, "Teacher, I can't, I'm sorry."

The little old man is not angry either. He said in the first class to everyone, no, it’s okay, just say it, and then find someone to do it for you. made.

Fei Lan's eyes didn't change, Ye Lingwei looked at his back, he always felt that asking for help was not something Fei Lan could do.

It's a pity that Gao Linhao doesn't know how to do this question either. He and Fei Lan are half-baked, and Fei Lan is half-baked by him.

The facts were indeed as Ye Lingwei expected, Fei Lan paused, took the book on the table and prepared to stand behind.

Everyone is used to it, and it is not surprising, but suddenly they heard the huge movement of the last row of tables and chairs rubbing against the ground.

It was yesterday's new classmate named Ye Lingwei.

Ye Lingwei made a lot of noise when he stood up, and knocked down the cup on his desk. He didn't care to go up to help it, and the water dripped down the table.

"Teacher, I will help him." He said.