After transferring to another school, I was stared at by the student god

Cang Hao sat in the office with his arms folded. At this moment, he was staring at the phone on the table. The mobile phone in his hand was parked on the dialing interface. He wanted to dial or not, and he was busy pulling the dead skin biting his lower lip.

The two teachers in the same office glanced at him and whispered to each other.

"Teacher Cang, what are you doing?"

"I'm worried about the transfer student. I didn't come when school started yesterday. The parents said it was because of my poor health. Now that I've finished two classes, I haven't seen anyone yet."

"What's the reason, the family is so used to it? Didn't you get in the exam?"

"I heard from the principal that the building was donated. It was originally in the thirteenth middle school, but it was sent here by the family after committing a crime."

"Ah? Isn't the thirteenth high school a general high school? What did he do?"

"His head teacher was sent to the ICU."

The pen on the desk of class teacher Cang Hao suddenly fell to the ground.

The two teachers were about to continue chatting, but there was a knock on the door suddenly. They sat up straight, held the conversation, and looked at the door, all of them froze involuntarily.

The visitor was thin and tall, the school uniform jacket was loosely wrapped around his body, the zipper was only pulled a third of the way, the exposed skin was sickly pale, his eyelids were drooping, with dark circles under his eyes, he looked like he hadn't woken up , he flattened the corners of his lips and frowned tightly, full of hostility and low pressure all over his body, full of bad school bully appearance.

"..." Realizing that there was no sound in the office, the boy raised his head and shouted a report.

It was even worse when he raised his eyes. A blood clot formed at the end of his right eye, which looked very terrifying.

"Come in." Cang Hao looked at the photo in his hand, then at the person who came, "Bai Ji, right?"

"Yeah." Bai Ji answered in a weary way, and walked slowly to Cang Hao's side, "Sorry, I'm late."

"What happened to your eyes?" Cang Hao was concerned, "Did you go to the hospital?"

"Red blood." Bai Ji replied succinctly, "It's not contagious."

Cang Hao didn't mean that, he scratched his temples, looked at the freshman who was inexplicably nervous, and when he was thinking about explaining or continuing to talk about the situation of the class, there were two more knocks on the door.

"Report." Qi Xiang only wore the short sleeves of his summer school uniform, and walked into the office holding a stack of school opening receipts. He entered the office as if he were at home, and said with a smile, "Mr. Cang, let me deliver...Bai Ji?"

Bai Ji also turned his head when he heard the sound, and their eyes met. The two looked at each other a little strangely and awkwardly, especially Bai Ji, when he looked at Qi Xiang, there was even a flash of obscurity in his eyes.

It has been more than a month since the last time we met.

On the second day of the painting incident, Zhou Yawen called Qi Xiang to apologize and said that the tutoring would end early.Qi Xiang looked at the person in front of him, Bai Ji became so different, not to mention losing a lot of weight, he also became more gloomy.

Bai Ji didn't say hello to Qi Xiang, because he was too lazy to speak, since it's been a long time since he didn't know him well.

Cang Hao didn’t think so, and enthusiastically beckoned Qi Xiang to come over, “You two know each other, just in time, I’ll tell Bai Ji something about the start of school, you can take Bai Ji to class later, I have a meeting in the next class. "

"..."

"Okay." Qi Xiang raised his eyebrows, walked in and put the receipt on the table, "The receipt for the start of school, and my application for accommodation."

Cang Hao took it and put it on the other side, but Bai Ji continued, "We have an entrance exam next week, and everyone has to take it, but you don't have to be nervous."

Bai Ji: "Okay."

"Dan Yu's progress is a little faster than that of the thirteenth high school, you follow along slowly, don't worry, come to me if you don't know anything."

"Ah."

Bai Ji cherishes words like gold and has a fierce face. Cang Hao was originally a bit of a mother-in-law and was too cold to hold back any extra words. He glanced at Bai Ji back and forth, and said the last sentence, "Alright then, go to the classroom with Qi Xiang , He is the school committee member, so you can talk to him about any problems in your studies." After thinking about it, he lightly patted Bai Ji's arm and said with a smile, "Study hard, go."

Bai Ji subconsciously flashed back, Cang Hao's hand only touched his coat, but he himself bumped into Qi Xiang's chest, someone helped his waist unexpectedly, he was good at catching his surprise, and before Bai Ji turned his head , Qi Xiang stood upright like a speechless wooden stake, with his hands behind his back.

"..." Bai Ji bowed his head: "Thank you teacher, I'm leaving."

"Then I'm leaving too, Mr. Cang." Qi Xiang smiled and waved to every teacher in the office.

When both of them went out, Cang Hao twitched his palms, wondering if he was rejected?

"Teacher Cang, this transfer student in your class is not easy to deal with."

"Yeah, it must be a hard stubble if you don't accept it at first sight."

"Teacher Cang, you should also be careful."

What they said was not gloating, but Dan Yu's school, there were too many children from powerful and powerful families, and some were spoiled and raised.After spending a lot of money in it, some children can't help but have the air of a privileged child. In their hearts, they feel that the teacher is a wage earner, and the wage earner is in charge of the money owner. Isn't this a matter of the son beating the father?

Not to mention, Bai Ji has a criminal record.

Cang Hao shook his head, although he was also apprehensive, but he didn't want others to speak ill of his students, and scolded him angrily, "I don't agree with you, I have a question and answer, but I'm not in good health, and I'm shy when I'm new! Jiang Ruicai from your class It's Stinger, I saw him trying to escape today by grabbing the fence between classes, hurry up and see if he's still sitting in the classroom!"

"You didn't say it earlier!" The teacher heard this, and immediately rolled up a lesson plan to arrest someone, and the other just put on the earphones to change the test paper just to make fun of himself.

Only Cang Hao fell into sadness after the rare hardening. He squeezed the muscles under his shirt that he had practiced for more than ten days. He didn't know how his small body could withstand Bai Ji's tricks.

"you are sick?"

"No, insomnia."

"What about the eyes?"

"Excessive use of eyes, bloodshot."

"That…"

"If you can't find something to say, don't force yourself to talk to me."

Bai Ji put his hands in his pockets, and looked like he was not disturbing strangers. He and Qi Xiang were separated by half a person's distance, walking one behind the other. People came and went in the corridor between classes, and many people secretly looked at the two of them. , but Bai Ji was staring at the front, not knowing what to look at, step by step stepping on Qi Xiang's falling shadow.

Qi Xiang rubbed the tip of his nose, he wondered why he was so afraid of Bai Ji, after all the fights, the unhealed light brown scar on Bai Ji's face was still pressed on by himself.It may be because of meeting again, Bai Ji's condition is so bad that he has to be cautious when speaking, afraid of hurting him.

"I care about you." Qi Xiang muttered, "You still step on my shadow."

Bai Ji heard it, and replied calmly: "Oh, I am willing."

"..." Qi Xiang put his face on his cold butt, and pushed the door of the classroom without touching Bai Ji, "Here we go, Bingzi."

After speaking, he made a small grimace at Bai Ji's cold glance, and quickly returned to his seat.

Bai Ji stood at the door, looking around at the classroom full of people, seeing them all staring at him as if they had been pressed the pause button. After thinking for a moment, he walked slowly to the podium and wrote two words on the blackboard. ——Bai Ji, his handwriting is vigorous and powerful. When he finished writing his name, he heard a few murmurs from below.

"This is the transfer student? Is it the one mentioned in the post bar?"

"That's right, the school bully of No. [-] Middle School? Has he joined our class?"

"Fuck, I heard he was in jail? That's scary!"

"Hush your voice, keep your voice down, he's here!"

Post it?

Bai Ji didn't even know that he was already famous in Dan Yu's post bar, he was a little surprised in his heart, he threw the chalk into the chalk trough, looked up at the whole class, and said lightly, "I'm Bai Ji, a transfer student .”

In the silence, Bai Ji lowered his head, and keenly felt that a nerd-looking dwarf in the third row was staring at him angrily, as if suffering a deep hatred, Bai Ji turned his head to look at him, and met his own gaze. , the man quickly avoided eye contact again.

"..." Who is it?never seen it.

Bai Ji recalled that he had never met this person, but he could not rule out the reason for his memory decline.

He didn't think too much, and went straight to the last row, because Qi Xiang was on the right, he moved a table, dragged the table in the silence, to the left corner, one person, one seat, and sat down without saying a word , with one hand resting on his head and the other under his forehead, he languished as if isolated from the world.

The boy sitting in front of him shivered and quietly moved his chair forward.

"Bring it back, you cardboard man?" Bai Ji listened to all directions, muffled.

"..." The table in front wanted to cry but had no tears, thinking how did the God of Plague come to his place?

Three days before the start of school, Dan Yu would talk about the papers he wrote during the holidays, but Bai Ji didn't, so he lay down in the back row with peace of mind, and simply chatted with Liang Fengqiu, that kid seemed to be skipping class, and posted several selfies of himself in the music room .

[Liang Fengqiu: You skipped class, I skipped school, we all have a bright future. 】

[Bai Ji: I'm in the classroom. 】

[Liang Fengqiu: Then you still play with your mobile phone?Dan Elliston doesn't check his phone? 】

[Bai Ji: Play quietly, Dan Yu posted it to me, but I couldn't find it. 】

[Liang Fengqiu: Why did you remember to play Post Bar?You know someone scolded you? 】

[Bai Ji: ... I heard it. 】

[Liang Fengqiu: Don't pay attention to them. A lot of posts about you started to pop up in the post bar the day before yesterday. Most of them are talking nonsense. I can't finish reporting them. What a fart. 】

Liang Fengqiu sent him a link, and Bai Ji opened it. There were not many cursing parts, but a lot of making up stories, just talking about how arrogant and domineering he was in the past, and how he bullied others.

Because of the large number of posts, Bai Ji was portrayed as a bully in a big way, spreading the horror atmosphere of "bless Bai Ji not to go to your class", which made him like to mention "Dan Yu's hot search number one" on the second day of school

In fact, when Bai Ji was in the thirteenth middle school, people often posted posts scolding him. The source of students in the thirteenth middle school was not very good. Saddened by someone else's malicious slander.

Instead, he felt that Dan Yu's stories were too childish and boring.What made him more concerned was the hostile gaze of the dwarf in the front row. No matter how he thought, he would never have anything to do with Dan Yu's people in the past.

[Bai Ji: Does Ying Mingyou have any relatives in Dan Yu? 】

There has been no news for a long time, and it seems to be thinking.

[Liang Fengqiu: Is there one?It's called Ying Qiu. Last year, I was forced to take his tutoring. I met a short man who looked at people with his nostrils and was so proud. 】

[Bai Ji: Go to the post bar to find out who posted the post. 】

[Liang Fengqiu: I checked, and they are all newly opened zero-level trumpets. What's the matter, does it have something to do with Ying Qiu? 】

"..." Bai Ji took a deep breath, closed his eyes and thought quietly, and could already guess the general idea.

[Bai Ji: It's okay, I'm asleep. 】

Bai Ji didn't sleep much for more than a month. At first, he avoided sleep because of nightmares, and later became a habitual insomnia. Later, a psychiatrist stayed in Xie's house to help Bai Ji with psychological counseling. After more than a week, he could barely accept sleep. this physiological need.

But his sleep quality is still poor, and the nightmare phenomenon still exists, and he can't enter continuous sleep. For example, he only slept for two hours today.

Bai Ji is not a superman. Lack of sleep has a great impact on his mental state, so whenever he has free time, he will lie on his stomach to replenish his energy. Maybe the English teacher on the stage spoke too softly. I feel sleepy.

Until the end of get out of class, he seemed to have been knocked out, maintaining the same posture, and his surroundings were like a vacuum, with no one in a radius of 50 cm. , afraid of disturbing his dream, and being angered.

Just when he was at his wit's end, the baby face who was originally lying on the Qixiang table stretched out his hand and took out the few books from his arms, blinked, and said slyly, "My brother will deliver it for you."

The squad leader looked at them as if he was looking at a bodhisattva, "If you sacrifice your life to feed an eagle, brother Qi will be successful if he buys stocks!"

Qi Xiang: "?"