Cannon fodder attack dressed as high-cold school grass

Friday

Some students from No. [-] Middle School were going to attend classes at Guangyao Middle School, and Zhu Manzhi and Li Xiang from Class [-] were in charge of welcoming them at the school gate.

"Hello, go here."

Zhu Manzhi was polite and calm on the surface, but in fact she was very nervous.

Unlike the students of Guangyao Middle School who all wore school uniforms, the students of Seventeenth Middle School gave her a sense of society. Everyone dressed up in a very mature and dazzling way, but she didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or the original way. She felt a sense of oppression. The other party's gaze seemed to be looking down from above.

"Zheng Penghui, why did you choose the class?" Jin Jing asked intentionally a few steps behind.

"You don't care about me." Zheng Penghui snorted, not wanting to talk to Jin Jing.

"I can't control you, but I heard that Young Master Yu seems to be in the same class." Looking at Zheng Penghui with a kind of theater look, Jin Jing suddenly felt that it was quite meaningful. The meeting between Zheng Penghui and Yu Heng He was quite looking forward to the scene.

Especially Zheng Penghui, hehe, he used to be a little follower, just wait for that second generation ancestor Yu Heng to abuse him.

"You haven't seen Young Master Yu for a long time, and I don't know if Young Master Yu still remembers you." Jin Jing continued.

"If you don't remember, you don't remember, and I don't care if he remembers me." Zheng Penghui has no expectations for Yu Heng now, and he came here to attend the lecture just to have a beginning and an end, to bring an end to his youthful throbbing.

In a daze, he thought of those extremely beautiful eyes, alternating ice blue and light black, the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen.

The exquisite facial features and different-colored pupils made his heart beat almost instantly. The heart was beating and the blood was flowing. Zheng Penghui knew that he fell in love with Yu Heng when he was very young, a kind of love that he couldn't control himself. Live like it.

But under Yu Heng's disgust and blows again and again, Zheng Penghui was tired, and he wanted to give up. If the person he likes just has an empty face but no connotation, if the person he likes keeps trampling on his sincerity, Then he would rather not like it.

Zheng Penghui lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly. Yu Heng wouldn't know how low he was in the dust back then. Even when I think about it now, I still find it incredible that he was so humble back then, so humble that even if the other party threw a bone, You can kneel down and lick it.

However, this is all in the past, and now it will never happen again, he will give up.

"This is our class, and we are in the first class now." Zhu Manzhi stopped at the back door of Class [-], and pointed to the back of the classroom, "You can find any vacant seats and sit down."

Seven or eight empty chairs were moved to the back of the classroom, and they were all neatly arranged.

With just one glance, Zheng Penghui recognized Yu Heng. He was still wearing those glasses, and he seemed indifferent to everything. For some reason, Yu Heng's exquisite and handsome face still flashed in Zheng Penghui's mind, and he couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart.

When Zheng Penghui came back to his senses, he found that only the chair behind Yu Heng was empty.

Looking up, Jin Jing raised his eyebrows.

"I specially reserved this for you." Jin Jing opened his mouth and said in a low voice.

The arrival of the students from No. [-] Middle School attracted the attention of many people in the class.

Even during class time, many people looked back.

"They're still pretty."

The first impression of adolescent girls is locked on the appearance of the other party.

"That's right, and look at the boy sitting behind Yu Heng, he's so handsome."

After hearing Lin Ling's words, Zhu Manzhi secretly turned his head and took a look, then hummed, "It's far worse than Su Bo."

Lin Ling smiled when she heard the sound: "That's right, if God Su is with you, then you are superior and unmatched."

The low-pitched communication made Liu Zhen feel uncomfortable on the stage, and she even speeded up her lectures.

Holding the exercise booklet, Liu Zhen glanced at the students of the Seventeenth Middle School in the back row from the corner of her eye, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt it was not pleasing to the eye.

They are all rich but uneducated people.

The whispers of the students in the audience became more and more dense, which made Liu Zhen more and more upset.

Okay, I really don't know why the school called these students from the Seventeenth Middle School, it's just looking for trouble for nothing!

Annoyed and flustered, Liu Zhen saw the reading question in her hand, and suddenly her heart moved.

If she couldn't embarrass Yu Heng, couldn't she cure those people?

Projecting the English reading on the big screen, Liu Zhen cleared her throat: "These reading questions are what we usually do, and the difficulty is average. Why don't you ask a classmate to translate it."

After saying that, Yu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at the projection on the screen. He felt that this question was not considered to be of average difficulty. According to the level of the third year of high school, this reading is still very standard.

There was a lot of silence in the classroom all of a sudden, the students in class one were sitting upright, wanting to show themselves in front of the students in the seventeenth middle school.

But what people didn't expect was that Liu Zhen didn't ask them any questions.

But

"The students in the No. [-] Middle School are at the back. Why don't you guys translate this? It's quite simple, and you shouldn't be unable to translate it." Liu Zhen looked past the students in front and looked straight at the last position.

"How about we drive the train, or start with the classmate closest to the window."

Zuo Lehai saw that the English teacher on the podium had been staring at him, but before he could react, he saw the other party pointing at him.

"It starts with you."

Zuo Lehai: "???"

He just came to observe, so he was asked questions like this?

Although he looked bewildered, Zuo Lehai still stood up. He looked at the article on the projector and began to stumble through the translation. Although he didn't know some words, the general meaning was still correct.

"next."

Gong Jingxiao's English is not bad. After all, the family plans to send her to study abroad as soon as she graduates from high school, so their English proficiency is relatively good.

After translating her own content, the long-haired girl sat back in her seat, and suddenly remembered that Jin Jing didn't seem to be wearing glasses, and I wondered if he could see.

"Teacher, I can't see without glasses."

Jin Jing crossed his legs and waved to Liu Zhen, expressing that he would not translate.

"Not wearing glasses?" Seeing Jin Jing's appearance, Liu Zhen's voice suddenly became sharp.

"I don't think you can!"

He's a fool, he looks like a second-generation ancestor, what can he do!

"What the hell are you talking about?" Slowly raising his eyes, Jin Jing retracted his legs and stared at Liu Zhen closely.

The gloomy gaze made Liu Zhen feel a little scared.

"I said how many good grades can you get from a school like yours!" They are all prodigals!

Although a little flustered, Liu Zhen finished speaking.

Originally, Seventeen High School is famous for giving money to high schools, to be honest.

"You tm say it again."

This time, not only Jin Jing's complexion changed, but also that of Gong Jingxiao and others.

"Isn't it? In terms of grades alone, which one of you can be admitted to our school?" Seeing that they were not convinced, Liu Zhen snorted coldly: "You can't tell the truth!"

"bump!"

The sound of a bench falling.

"Golden View!"

Zheng Penghui saw that Jin Jing stood up and wanted to hit someone, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"It's better not to cause trouble!"

After all, if this public beating was reported in Guangyao Middle School, would the reputation of the Seventeenth Middle School still be heard?

"That's because you're a woman, or else I'd have fucked up!" Jin Jing followed Zheng Penghui's strength and sat back, but he didn't want to hear Liu Zhen say again.

"Are you scaring anyone? You have a few dirty words in one sentence, and you have no education at all."

"You tm tell me again!"

Jin Jing became angry all of a sudden, if Gong Jingxiao was not also dragging him by the side, he would have slapped him.

"Be patient, after all, your father just finished talking about you." Gong Jingxiao held Jin Jing and whispered in his ear.

As soon as Jin Jing heard the word "his father", his rationality finally came back. He swallowed, looked at Liu Zhen in front of him, and sneered from the bottom of his heart, you are finished.

"Let me translate for him. He really doesn't wear glasses."

Gong Jingxiao stood up and was about to translate, but was interrupted by Liu Zhen.

"If you don't, you won't, you don't need to make excuses!"

Going abroad at this level, I'm afraid it's not fainting outside.

"No, you are crazy!" Zuo Lehai saw it this time, did this teacher deliberately trouble them!

Not only Jin Jing wanted to hit someone, but even him!

But...according to Jin Jing's temperament, it is estimated that this teacher can't bear it and walk away.

"Okay, do you want to go to class?"

This time it was Yu Heng who spoke, and Yu Heng felt that if he didn't speak again, this would be an endless quarrel.

"Yu Heng, have you met your old acquaintances and started to protect them, they really belong together!" Liu Zhen sneered.

Yu Heng: "..."

unreasonable

"Teacher, if there is no class, there will be no time." This time it was Su Bai who said it.

Seeing the student she was always proud of speaking for Yu Heng, Liu Zhen felt even more angry.

"Then I won't have class today, and correct the style of study in our class!"

Yu Heng and others: "..."

At the beginning of her long speech on stage, Liu Zhen said that a lot of it contained things about the Seventeenth Middle School or the rich second generation.

Jin Jing and the others were almost blown away when they heard it, but besides that, he was surprised to find that Yu Heng could hold back?

According to Young Master Yu's temper, he should have been unable to hold back such a thing for a long time, but now he can bear it better than him?

Not only was Jin Jing strange, but Zheng Penghui was also very strange. He thought he knew Yu Heng's temper very well, but now he was a little confused.

Why has Yu Heng's temper become so calm now, it has changed so much...

"Give you."

Su Bai plugged his earphones to Yu Heng.

Yu Heng raised his eyebrows.

"You can listen to music." Su Bai pursed his lips and explained.

"No, she said hers on it, I don't feel it anyway."

Yu Heng felt that the students in Seventeenth Middle School were probably much angrier than him.

"Ok."

Putting the earphones back, Su Bai found that Yu Heng really didn't care much, so he didn't pay attention to what Liu Zhen said.

"and many more."

"Ok?"

"Let me borrow it."

After all, if you don't listen, you don't listen.

"it is good."

The corners of Su Bai's lips curved.

And the actions of the two of them fell into Zheng Penghui's eyes.

The boy sitting behind Yu Heng looked up at them, first looked at Yu Heng, then turned his head to look at Su Bai.

Zheng Penghui didn't expect that Yu Heng would talk to people so peacefully, and their relationship seemed to be pretty good.

His eyes swept over Su Bai's side face uncontrollably. The boy's side face was superior with a graceful curve. Even if he hadn't seen his face, he could still judge his superior appearance.

With his fingers shrinking slightly, Zheng Penghui took another look at Yu Heng. Did he also see Yu Heng's true face?

Looking down at his fingers, Zheng Penghui's thoughts flew aside.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, not only the students in Seventeenth Middle School felt liberated, but also the students in Class One breathed a sigh of relief.

"get out of class is over."

"In this class, I just rubbed my ears."

"And... so embarrassing!" Min Heya covered his face, wondering what the students of the Seventeenth Middle School would think of their Guangyao Middle School, it was really embarrassing!

"It's more than embarrassment, it's suffocation, my God!"

"English teacher...she...emmmm"

"Indescribable, indescribable."

classroom back row

Jin Jing sat in his seat for a long time, he remembered this teacher, tmd wait, if you don't avenge him, he is not surnamed Jin, just wait and see!

Moving his shoulders slightly, Jin Jing looked at Yu Heng's back, and then coughed a few times.

"Young Master Yu? Young Master Yu?"

Yu Heng didn't hear it with his earphones, but he was heard by the students who were close to him.

"What did he call Yu Heng, Young Master Yu?" Guan Liang asked in surprise.

"Huh? No, why didn't I hear it." Qi Tianwen shook his head, "Yu Wei, did you hear that?"

Yu Wei said nothing.

He heard it.

The student just now was indeed called Yu Heng, Yu Shao.

What does this mean? Doesn't it mean that Yu Heng is an upstart? Why do those people call Yu Heng like that?

Yu Wei can be regarded as a good guy. He noticed this boy when Jin Jing first came in, because Jin Jing was wearing limited edition famous brands all over his body, which was very valuable at first glance, and he was not an ordinary person.

But he actually called Yu Heng like this, called Yu Heng, Yu Shao?

Yu Wei looked back quietly, and found that Yu Heng was wearing earphones and ignored Jin Jing, but Jin Jing was not only not angry, but continued to call the other party's name.

For a moment, Yu Wei felt cold in his heart.

Could it be that Yu Heng's background is really strong, because I provoked him so much before...

Swallowing, Yu Wei comforted himself: It's okay, it's okay, maybe it's just that the boy has a good relationship with Yu Heng, that's why he thinks so.

Even though he comforted himself like this, Yu Weicong was still cold in his heart, he was really afraid of offending someone he couldn't afford.

Holding the pen stiffly, Yu Wei's attention was all on Yu Heng, Jin Jing and the others.

Seeing that Yu Heng couldn't hear, Jin Jing got off his seat and patted Yu Heng on the shoulder.

"Ok?"

Yu Heng turned around and took off the earphones, and saw a boy he didn't know standing there, who seemed to know him.

"Long time no see, Young Master Yu."

This title obviously also caught Su Bai's attention. It was the first time he saw someone call Yu Heng like that, his eyes flickered.

Yu Heng felt familiar when he heard the voice, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

"No way, Young Master Yu just forgot about me?"

Jin Jing hasn't changed much these years, how could Yu Heng not recognize him?

"I'm Jin Jing."

Jin Jing was suspicious, Yu Heng didn't look like he was pretending.

"Golden View..."

By the way, Yu Heng suddenly remembered that when he returned to China, it was Jin Jing who called him.

"Ah, long time no see."

Yu Heng's tone was a bit perfunctory, he didn't want to have any further interaction with these people.

"Yeah, if it wasn't for Young Master Yu being here, we wouldn't bother to come and listen." Jin Jing snorted, and now he doesn't have the slightest impression of Guangyao Middle School.

"By the way, Young Master Yu." Jin Jing turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Zheng Penghui where Yu Heng couldn't see, "Zheng Penghui is here too."

This suddenly pushed Zheng Penghui to the front, making him impossible to hide.

"Zheng Penghui?"

Yu Heng turned around and looked at the boy directly behind him. This boy was handsome and tall, and looked very gentle.

Zheng Penghui bit his lower lip lightly, not knowing what to say, after all, the last time the two met was the sentence that the other party told him to get out.

He had clearly decided that this time he was here to bid farewell to his youth, but Zheng Penghui still uncontrollably showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Yu Heng was taken aback.

Is this crying, or laughing?

"Are... are you okay?" Zheng Penghui quickly glanced at the corners of Yu Heng's pretty lips, and then lowered his head.

"Very good." Yu Heng nodded, in fact, he is still thinking about who Zheng Penghui is.

But his simple sentence seemed to have brought a huge shock to Zheng Penghui, causing the boy to raise his head that had just been lowered.

"You actually talked to me?"

Yu Heng was puzzled by this question.

"If you don't talk to you, that's who you're talking to."

This kid looks very smart, but he is stupid when he talks.

"You actually talked to me." And you haven't scolded me...

Zheng Penghui was encouraged by Yu Heng's gentle attitude, he even dared to look directly at Yu Heng's face.

Looking across the other party's fair skin and the high bridge of the nose exposed outside the glasses, Zheng Penghui imagined the other party's pupils of different colors, and couldn't help but fell into obsession again.

After he recovered himself, he suddenly said loudly: "I'm sorry!"

Yu Heng was startled.

Yu Heng: Is this kid out of his mind?

Zheng Penghui knew that Yu Heng didn't like him looking at him that way, but sometimes he just couldn't control himself, even though the other party didn't like it, he still did it like that, no wonder Yu Heng hated him so much.

Moving his lips, Zheng Penghui realized that he couldn't give up on Yu Heng again. Ever since Yu Heng spoke to him gently, he couldn't give up.

What to do, I still like it very much.

"Will you...will you study here all the time?"

Zheng Penghui couldn't bear to stop the conversation between them, after all, this was the first time Yu Heng had such a patient conversation with him.

"Yes, until the end of the college entrance examination."

While the boy was trying to find a topic, Yu Heng was also trying to remember the name "Zheng Penghui".

The boy in front of him seemed to have a good relationship with him, and he seemed quite honest, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

who is...

Zheng Penghui didn't know that Yu Heng didn't know him at all, and he was still immersed in the joy of Yu Heng talking to him.

He tried his best to talk, until the class bell rang, and he had no choice but to shut his mouth.

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