don't try to lie to me

In the Liqing Academic Affairs Office, Dean Shen took Huo Ge to pick up the book and was notifying his future head teacher to come and pick up the book.

Huo Ge stood aside and listened to Director Shen dragging his voice on the phone, always distracted by the creaking sound of the fan above his head.He looked up and stood a little further away, for fear that it would hit his head when it fell.

This middle school is the worst middle school he has ever seen.Although he hadn't seen many of them, his parents took him to see several key points in provinces and cities during the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school.The environment is beautiful, and the teaching buildings are brand new, but absolutely none of them can be broken down like this, and the putty on some walls is about to rot.

The most important thing about this school is that it is not just broken on the outside, it is broken from the inside out.

When he was about to enroll in Liqing, Huo Ge checked on the Internet, and the reputation of this school was hard to describe.Rumors spread that it was puppy love middle school, and fights and abortions were common occurrences, almost the self-digestion of poor students in Rong Town.

There are also rumors that Liqing may merge with a vocational high school in the district, so the quality of teaching can be imagined.

Going directly from the best high school in the city to the worst high school in the city, Huo Ge had a somewhat psychological gap.

Fortunately, the new head teacher is not bad.

The homeroom teacher, surnamed Ma and named Wenqian, is a woman in her 40s, with a bookish scent, and she speaks like a kind elder.

As soon as she saw Huo Ge, she was full of smiles. First, she chatted with him a few words, and then asked him about his studies in the first year of high school and whether he was a class leader.

Listening to her tone, Huo Ge knew that she had some understanding of her study situation, and maybe she just wanted to find some topics along the way to increase her sense of familiarity.

When Huo Ge was led into Class [-] by Ma Wenqian, there were already teachers in class.Ma Wenqian explained a few words to the teacher in a low voice, and made a brief self-introduction for Huo Ge.

After the introduction, Ma Wenqian asked him to sit in an empty seat in the back row.

When Huo Ge swept towards the empty seats in the last row, his eyes paused for a moment, and then he glanced down from the corner of his eye.

Han is also sitting on the first row of desks on his side, with a long leg that has no place to rest and stretches wide in the aisle in front of him.

He propped his chin with one hand and turned the pen in boredom with the other, looking him up and down with his eyebrows and eyes.

It's an extremely disrespectful look.

Huo Ge didn't care about his attitude, but he didn't want to make the relationship public in public.So he swept his long legs suggestively, hoping that he would take it back consciously.

After all, a good dog doesn't get in the way.

But it was clear that he was not a good dog in front of him.

Seeing that Han refused to cooperate, Huo Ge simply wanted to step over his lap.

At this moment, Ma Wenqian, who had just walked to the door of the classroom, suddenly yelled: "Han Ye, what are you doing, molesting a new classmate."

Ben Li burst into laughter.

Dozens of eyes focused on them in unison.

Huo Ge felt like a fucking dog.

It took nearly 10 minutes in a mess, and it was almost the end of the get out of class, the learning atmosphere was disrupted, and everyone's mind was no longer in the class.

Some students even had symptoms of whispering.

The problem of talking in class is like a terminal disease that is contagious, one spreads to ten, and ten spreads to hundreds.

It happens so often that there is no cure.

The teacher in charge of the class dutifully finished the last post, finished the topics on the blackboard quickly, and clapped his hands.The get out of class bell rang on time——

He neatly copied the textbooks and teacups he had packed away and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

What a harmonious teacher-student relationship.

Huo Ge has a new understanding of the new school.

There is a new classmate in the recess class, and everyone's interest is a little high.

Just like the mentality of joining in the fun, I deliberately turned my head to the back table to say a few words, just to take the opportunity to observe the eyes of the new classmates.

Of course, it is more girls who are restless.

After all, the new classmate is still very handsome.

Zhang Jiayi gets the moon first if he is close to the water.He was sitting next to Huo Ge, and there was a narrow aisle between them, and they could touch each other's arms when they reached out.So they knew him well, and the two brothers moved the chair over to get close to him: "Neighbor, which Huo and song are you?"

"Huo Yuanjia's Huo, a song to sing." Huo Ge said.

"Oh, my name is Zhang Jiayi." Zhang Jiayi moved the book with the name on it to Huo Ge to read, "Did your parents give you this name because they want you to be a singer?

Hearing this, Huo Ge was taken aback.

He unconsciously pressed the knuckles of his knuckles before regaining consciousness.

Seeing Zhang Jiayi staring at him eagerly, Huo Ge let out a breath and said to himself that this person really has no eyesight, so he muttered vaguely to deal with it.

Immediately, he bowed and moved out a stack of books from his schoolbag.

Zhang Jiayi is a self-acquaintance. Seeing that Huo Ge is not interested, he thinks that the other party is shy, so he excitedly acts as a commentator for him, explaining Li Qing's complicated relationship with classmates.

Liqing Middle School is mostly directly promoted from Rongzhen Junior High School, so the students are relatively familiar with each other.Just pick one out and everyone can talk about the right and wrong of the past.

Huo Ge has no interest in gossip about this crappy school.But I can't stand the enthusiasm of the new students. When talking about gossip, their faces are bright and eager to try.

Huo Ge picked up a pen and twirled it in his hand while listening.Turning around a few times, he thought casually, this movement seems a bit familiar——

Then he slapped the pen on the table, looked at it with disgust, picked it up and threw it into the desk, and took out another pen to prepare.

Zhang Jiayi was taken aback by his sudden move, but it didn't affect his interest in gossip.In the next second, he put his eyes on Han Ye in the first row, and frowned hesitantly, as if he was thinking about whether to talk about the scandal of his classmate.

"Our class is the classmate in the first row of your line." Zhang Jiayi licked his lips hesitantly and said, "His name is Han Ye, he is also from Rongzhen Junior High School, and he is in the class next door to me. He used to be very famous. We all know him..."

Just started, the class bell rang in time, interrupting Zhang Jiayi, who was still full of thoughts.

Huo Ge looked at him in blank dismay, thinking that he was finally relieved, he didn't want to hear about Han Ye's history of pretending to be a sophomore in middle school.

However, Zhang Jiayi had a single-minded mind, and mistakenly took the other party's relieved expression as unfinished, and told him: "Do you want to know what exciting stories will follow? Don't go away, it will be even more exciting after class."

"..."

The fan above the head creaked and blew, but it couldn't blow away the sweltering heat in the classroom.Under the high temperature, even the wind is scalding hot.

In the first class in the afternoon, most of the students in Class [-] drooped their eyelids under the hypnotic chatter of the teacher, and nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

Han Ye's seat was against the podium. The 1.8-meter-four man sat in the first row and was squeezed by the classmates behind him like a sandwich, and his legs and feet could not be stretched at all.

Inevitably a little irritable.

He propped one long leg in the aisle, kicked the other foot lightly, and leaned over the chair's horizontal bar towards the back table.

"Student, move your seat back." Han Ye said.

At the back table is their class committee member, a very shy girl who usually speaks softly.If this kind of good student didn't sit at the front and back tables, Han would never have the opportunity to actively communicate with him.

Although his grades are also good.

But he doesn't like to study, it's pure talent.

The school committee was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he was squeezed into this boy who was supported by many girls in the class as the school girl, his blood flushed instantly, and his cheeks immediately became hot.

Although the other party didn't even turn her head back, she felt ashamed all over with embarrassment.

Pulling the table back, she immediately lowered her head, but her face became hotter and hotter.

The space is a bit bigger, but it's not stretchable enough, so Han simply turned his head away.But the face of the classmate at the back table was as high as a red ball, and when he turned around, he lowered his head and almost stuffed it into the desk.

Han was also taken aback, and was about to ask her if you were suffering from heat stroke, but due to his height advantage, he accidentally glanced at the last row.

There, Huo Ge was already drowsy with his cheeks propped up.

Han Ye's expression changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the conversation immediately changed: "Student, please move back a little bit, and ask the students behind you to move back."

The school committee glanced hesitantly at the English teacher who was writing questions on the blackboard, but turned around quickly under his displeased expression.

The sound of the table being dragged was heard one after another in the class, and many students who were dozing off were woken up.

Huo Ge didn't sleep much at night, coupled with the creaking magic sounds piercing his ears for the past two days, he was already able to skillfully use this noisy sound as the background for sleeping.

Until the classmate at the front desk called him in a low voice: "Huo Ge, move the seat back."

Huo Ge opened his eyes drowsily and lifted the table and chairs. As soon as he straightened his waist and moved his neck, he met Han who was looking sideways in the first row.

The other party noticed that he was looking over, and seemed to raise his eyebrows in surprise, but quickly pulled his mouth in disdain.

It's almost like "I won't let you sleep" written on my face.

Huo Ge was angry to get up, if the English teacher was not still standing on the podium, he really wanted to rush over and pinch Han Ye's head.Then yell in his ear, are you an idiot?

During the break in the afternoon, everyone was basically in a low spirit.

The whole class was lifeless.

Most people have not woken up from the dream of the last class.

Wu Zhijie fell asleep on the table, drooling, felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, hissed and sucked his saliva back.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket.

He squinted his eyes to read the text message, sat up suddenly after reading it, and uttered three times in a row.

Then subconsciously looked back at Huo Ge's seat.

Of course, if you have gossip, you must share it with your brothers as soon as possible.Wu Zhijie practiced himself, wiped his mouth, and threw himself in front of the podium to grab Han Ye: "Aye, don't sleep, do you know what I found?"

Han also frowned, unmoved.

Wu Zhijie was full of interest: "Really, a super gossip."

He chanted it like a scripture for a long time, and finally woke him up.

Han also had a sullen face, impatience to be woken up all over his body.The thumb squeezed the knuckle on the index finger, and took out a bottle of Coke from the desk with only a few sips left.

The Coke was heated by the high temperature and lost its soul. He frowned in disgust, quickly finished it in one gulp, turned sideways and threw the bottle into the last trash can in the classroom.

It wasn't necessary for Han to open his mouth. When he glanced over, Wu Zhijie understood his inner voice——

I'll give you 30 seconds and get out of here.