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As soon as I left the classroom, the cold wind from outside blew straight into the collar of the school uniform.

Jiang Chu sniffed, thinking how long can he stay this time?

One month or two months?

However, things often backfired. In less than two days, fragmentary rumors about transfer students spread rapidly in the first grade.

The girl who used to lick his face to make up for idol dramas also secretly changed the hero in her mind from Jiang Chu to someone else.

Jiang Chu turned a deaf ear to this.He wondered how long it would be until he was "persuaded" by the school to find a suitable reason.

Li Mao, the school committee member, followed He Wen's imperial order to announce that rumors are not allowed in the class, but the effect is minimal.

Jiang Chu was not there during the class break, Li Mao and Xu Jing turned their heads at the same time, looked at Gu Zhi regarding the rumors and said, "Do you believe it?"

Gu Zhi spread his hands and glanced at a certain direction of the classroom, and said, "What do you believe? Jiang Chu is too lazy to talk."

Li Mao fully agrees with this.

A few people turned their heads to look at them. Xu Jing imitated the tone of the history teacher in class, and said under his breath: "The Great God doesn't bother to talk to mere mortals like you."

The atmosphere here was instantly warmed up by his living treasure.Everyone in the classroom was amused by his vivid imitation, and Gu Zhi also laughed.

Although he and Jiang Chu were both transfer students and transferred here on the same day, this romantic relationship did not make them feel like "huddling together for warmth".

Jiang Chu really cherishes words like gold.

Although he is not familiar with him, Gu Zhi still feels that the malicious speculation of "innocent" will make people feel uncomfortable.Even someone like Jiang Chu who doesn't seem to care about it.

Li Mao also responded: "He is just aloof, and now handsome guys are all this way."

Xu Jing said stinkingly: "I admit it, because I am also developing on this route."

Gu Zhi was spinning the pen in his hand, leaning lazily on the back of the chair to watch them sing the oboe.

Jiang Chu was standing at the back door, and was about to enter, but when he heard what they said, he suddenly turned around and walked outside.

In fact, most people don't always pay attention to idle rumors about transfer students.They are busy with taking exams and brushing up questions, and when they have extra energy, they have to look at the beautiful girls passing by or the sweaty boys on the basketball court.

Compared with these topics that always attract discussion, those rumors about transfer students are just a seasoning agent to supplement the poor campus life, and the enthusiasm will naturally dissipate.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Jiang Chu rushed into the corridor and came in through the back door. He brushed his hair that had been stained with water several times, took off his school uniform jacket, wiped his face hastily, and then turned out from the belly of the table. A pair of glasses, a button on the bridge of the nose quite naturally.Covering a small, inconspicuous injury in the corner of the eye.

There was a trace of undetectable anger in the air.

Gu Zhi searched for a long time but failed to find a tissue, and said dryly, "Your hair is wet...did it fall into the toilet?"

In Jiang Chu's perception, everything in this world can be solved with two sentences.

That's "none of your shit" and "none of my shit"

Jiang Chu wiped his hair and took out an exercise book from the table and threw it on the table, with "Don't bother me." It was written all over his face. Some people were blinded by choice.

Jiang Chu lived up to expectations and replied, "None of your business"

Gu Zhi didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he seemed to be in a bad mood, thinking: You're right, it's none of my business, if I keep meddling in my own business, I'll die from my meridians.

Gu Zhi suffocated at Jiang Chu's place, but enjoyed it elsewhere.

After the two classes ended, in the big break, Su Nuo and Cui Wenjun walked over holding the physics test papers, pointing to the questions on the papers: "Gu Zhi, please explain this question to me, the teacher called you for speaking too fast ,I did not understand."

In the past two days, under the frequent introductions of enthusiastic classmates Li Mao and Xu Jing, Gu Zhi, a patient with severe face blindness, finally remembered the few people who often mingled around them during class.

The squad leader is Cui Wenjun, a ponytail girl who looks quiet but has a lot of personality.

In the self-study class, the member of the Disciplinary Committee who often howls loudly is a girl with a hot-tempered personality and a more masculine personality than Xu Jing.Therefore, since last semester, there has been a saying in the second class: David roars, and the second class trembles.

Gu Zhi knew that Su Nuo had to hear Xu Jing say this name eight hundred times every day.

There is also a classmate named He Jia who looks almost like He Wen, who is the daughter of their homeroom teacher.The boy with a flat head and round face is Qian Hao, and the boy whose eyes never seem to be able to open is called Zhou Yi...

When Xu Jing wanted to continue introducing, Gu Zhi gave him a resentful look and stopped him: "The brain capacity is really limited, I really can't remember any more."

Xu Jing laughed and found a way for himself: "...the future will be long."

Cui Wenjun was dumbfounded by Gu Zhi's patience.Su Nuo asked a question four times repeatedly, but Gu Zhi actually patiently explained it four times.

"If you really don't understand what I'm saying, you can ask the teacher after school." Gu Zhi said.

Cui Wenjun said embarrassingly at the side: "I understand, I understand, I will tell her later, thank you."

Su Nuo was dragged back by Cui Wenjun, and someone in the crowd suddenly heard someone pretending to be envious saying: "If you study well, you have an advantage."

This kind of yin and yang tone is not uncommon in a group of fast classes whose undergraduate promotion rate is almost 100%. There is no malicious intent, just a comparison mentality, and suddenly finds a breakthrough and pops up to make a monster.

When Xu Jing heard this, he stroked Li Mao's hair carelessly, and said with a smile: "There are not many people here in the school committee. It can be seen that it doesn't mean that if you study well, you will have an advantage, okay?"

Li Mao laughed along with Xu Jing, and felt something was wrong with a smile: "What do you mean by that?"

"As you guessed it."

So the front row fought wildly.

But the back seat is so quiet.

Gu Zhi rested his chin to watch the two of them quarreling, and for some reason, he turned his head to look at Jiang Chu who was lying on the table.

Jiang Chu's arm was covering his head, his fingers were slightly bent, and there was a black shadow between the fingers, as if the pencil dust hadn't been wiped off. Just as he was about to see what happened to Jiang Chu's finger, he suddenly lay on his back. The people on the table moved, changed their positions and turned their heads.

Jiang Chu's complexion was extremely cold, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked slack, and the end of his eyes were like splashed ink, with a faint light shining out.

Meeting Jiang Chu's gaze, Gu Zhi felt awkward in his heart as if he had seen a ghost.

The people in front were really noisy, and the movement involved the back, and the table shook twice.

Xu Jing and Li Mao hunched their heads and glanced behind them. Seeing someone sleeping, they immediately fell silent.

Gu Zhi took out a test paper and spread it on the table, found a pen and wrote two questions, and then couldn't help but said, "Please calm down the students who are talking in front, so as not to disturb the students who are sleeping behind."

The two live treasures broke through in minutes, and laughed together again.

Gu Zhi pursed his lips and looked away.

It may be that the sun was too dazzling this morning, which caused him to have an illusion. Gu Zhi found that the corners of Jiang Chu's mouth rose slightly after he finished speaking, as if he was smiling.

Time flows through the test paper along the traces of warm and cold.

Jiang Chu finally woke up from the bell ringing in spring, rubbed his eyes with a unique air-conditioning, and glanced at the textbook on Gu Zhi's desk.

This is his artificial timetable, and Gu Zhi habitually puts the textbooks for the next class on the top.Jiang Chu knew what class was next just by looking at it.

He pulled out a physics book from the table and got down on his stomach again.

Gu Zhi wanted to ask him if he died of sleep in his previous life.

If He Wen hadn't talked to him yesterday afternoon, he would have almost blurted out these words.

If it is said that "things of a kind flock together and people form groups", then a complete freak like Jiang Chu should be classified as an alien.

During the first few days of school, Gu Zhi heard him say no more than three sentences, and each of the three sentences did not exceed five words.

The other students in the class ran back and forth in the classroom after class, as if suffering from ADHD, but he almost grew on the seat, as if his limbs had been amputated.