After being targeted by scheming green tea

Behind him was the school uniform of the No. [-] Junior High School, and the white backpack on the back was also neatly carried with two straps.

Jing Yuwen's throat rolled up and down, the fuck, it turned out to be the famous B Wang Xiang Siye?

The teacher had an unstoppable smile on his face: "Why is Xiang Siye assigned to class five? Come, come, come in, the seat will be adjusted soon."

The same is late, so why the difference in treatment?

Jing Yu Wenqi was just about to argue with this teacher, but the young man behind him rushed to speak before him.

The boy said with a smile in his voice, "Teacher, I'm also a rat shit. You should let me go to work in a factory. Why did you put me in it so easily?"

The teacher didn't expect such words to come out of the mouth of a good student, and was a little embarrassed for a while: "This..."

Xiang Siye seemed not reconciled, and smiled again: "Teacher, classmate Jing Yuwen has already apologized to you for his being late, and you should also apologize to classmate Jing Yuwen for the curse words you just said." Apologize?"

Jing Yuwen was so shocked that Xiang Siye knew his name?

The teacher licked his lips: "Come in, both of you, don't waste everyone's time."

"Oh."

Jing Yuwen was about to step into the class door, but the person behind him grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"Teacher, if you don't apologize to classmate Jing Yuwen, we won't go in. It's up to you to waste everyone's time."

Jing Yuwen gave a thumbs up secretly in his heart, he finally realized that there is really someone who can say the strongest words in the best tone.

Maybe the teachers indulge their students very much, or maybe few people can reject a boy with a clear smile and a clean voice. The teacher finally moved forward a few steps and lowered his voice: "Sorry Jing Yuwen, the teacher spoke too much just now. It's ugly."

With this operation, Jing Yuwen couldn't tell for a moment whether Xiang Siye helped him out of sincerity, or if he was just trying to pretend, he was stunned for a while before smiling: "It's okay, then I'll go in."

The teacher blushed and nodded, and Jing Yuwen walked past her as if nothing had happened.

Yu Xian had already taken his seat, and he had been observing the battle at the front door. Seeing Jing Yuwen walking into the class in full, he couldn't help giving two thumbs up, Master Jing is worthy of being Master Jing.

The seats in the class have long been occupied, and only two seats are vacant at the back by the window. Jing Yuwen walked to the last row and sat next to Yu Xian.

Yu Xian said in shock: "Master Jing is awesome, this Liu Ping is notoriously mean-spirited and loves to find trouble, you were late and you came back intact."

Jing Yuwen glanced at the door of the class, and Xiang Siye was still talking to the teacher there.

He looked at Yu Xian, wondering: "Isn't this Liu Ping a music teacher? She's our head teacher?"

Yu Xian thought for a while: "Probably not, it's impossible to find a music teacher as the class teacher in the third year of high school."

Jing Yuwen nodded. Indeed, no matter how convulsed the fifth middle school is, it is impossible to find a music teacher to be the head teacher of the third year. When he looked forward, Xiang Siye had already gone this way, and Liu Ping hadn't Come in, it looks like you are on the phone at the door of the class.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the young man's white and transparent face, Jing Yuwen actually saw a blush on his face, it felt like, shy?

Did this guy get molested by Liu Ping?

Seeing Xiang Siye, Yu Xian was startled again: "Fuck me? Why is he in our class?"

Jing Yuwen shrugged: "Who knows, experience life?"

Xiang Siye sat in the empty seat in front of Jing Yuwen under the surprised gaze of the whole class.

There was a burst of cautious suspicion in the whole class.

"Damn it, am I blind, Xiang Siye? Isn't this time classed according to grades?"

Some students even pinched themselves: "It hurts so bad, it's not a dream, Xiangshen is assigned to class five!"

"Ahhhhhh, what the hell? Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye, I don't know who to choose for a while."

"Resolutely Jing Yuwen, Xiang Siye is like an ice sculpture, it's better to talk to Master Jing, he even helped me pick up a volleyball when he was a freshman in high school."

"No, no, no, I want to rush to Siye!"

Someone was still awake, pointing to the big words "Countdown to College Entrance Examination" on the blackboard: "Sisters, you are in your third year of high school, and you can't pass anyone, so you should think about how to get into college."

......

Jing Yuwen ignored him, looking sideways at the window, wondering whether Xiang Siye's operation just now really wanted to help him or just pretended to be a force, and at the same time was a little worried about his status as a class grass, and in the middle he wanted to know what the force was. Why was assigned to five classes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiang Siye put away his things, he turned around, put one arm on Jing Yuwen's table, and raised his thin lips: "Thank you."

Jing Yuwen:?

The doubts just now were completely dispelled, and he is now very, very sure that this guy is just trying to pretend to be tough.

Originally, he just wanted to say "thank you" and dismiss King B, but he found that the blush on this man's face seemed to be getting heavier. "Thank you" unconsciously changed to: "Did Liu Ping molested you just now?"

"what?"

Yu Xian stared at Xiang Siye for a while, and asked, "Xiangshen, why is your face so red?"

"Ah? Is it red?" Xiang Siye's eyes dodged a little, and he explained: "The sun is a bit hot today, so it's too hot."

Jing Yuwen raised his eyebrows: "Tsk, a big man, why does he seem shy when exposed to the sun?"

Jing Yuwen thought that he was already in the same class anyway, and he would not be able to escape before the next monthly exam, and from Xiang Siye reminding himself to be late in the toilet and helping himself out at the class gate, he was not like what he thought. It's so bad, why don't you make a joke first and get in touch with your classmates.

It's just that Jing Yuwen didn't expect that Xiang Siye would stop talking as if he had been hit by the words.

Yu Xian glanced at the two of them on the left and right, and felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he took the initiative to lift the banner to ease the atmosphere: "Xiangshen, didn't you always take the first place in the school? Why did you go down this time?"

Xiang Siye smiled: "I want to experience the life of a mortal."

Cosine: "..."

Jing Yuwen: "..."

He was mistaken just now, the guy who didn't speak just now was definitely thinking about how to pretend to be aggressive next time!

Jing Yuwen curled his lips, put his hands on the table, pinching his joints in boredom, when suddenly the index finger of a hand that was half a degree whiter than him poked his hand.

The owner of the hand raised the corner of his mouth: "Also, my height is [-]."

Jing Yuwen:?

He felt that his height was being provoked by Hong Guoguo: "What's the matter with me? Why tell me about your height?"

Xiang Siye glanced at Yu Xian and smiled: "Correct your mistakes."

Jing Yuwen:?

Jing Yuwen thought, when he was talking to Yu Xian just now, he didn't see King B next to him, why does this guy have such long ears?

However, Yu Xian leaned over like an idiot and said, "Xiang Shen is ten centimeters taller than Master Jing?"

Jing Yuwen's foot under the table couldn't resist kicking Yu Xian's leg: "Get lost, nine centimeters! How dare you say that when you're not as tall as me?"

Yu Xian: "Wrong, wrong, nine centimeters nine centimeters."

Xiang Siye smiled: "Nine centimeters is not bad, just right."

Jing Yuwen frowned. In his heart, height is a symbol of a man's dignity!Even if he is not as high as Xiang Siye, then he must find a way to win back!

"What a ghost, I'm still tall, but you, why are you so tall in the third year of high school? You're not afraid of lack of oxygen if you flicker?"

"The air up there is exceptionally fresh."

Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes, Liu Ping's figure flashed out of the corner of his eye, and she came in after making a phone call.

Jing Yuwen raised his hand and turned Xiang Siye's head back: "I don't think my neck hurts."

Liu Ping stood on the podium and knocked on the table: "Your homeroom teacher got up to his waist today, and he probably won't be able to come until tomorrow. Now let's adjust the position first. Your homeroom teacher said that you want to be a group, that is, the first and the bottom one are at the same table. The second and the penultimate are at the same table and so on, understand?"

The students said in unison: "Understood!"

Someone raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, who is our head teacher?"

Liu Ping: "I just transferred from another school. I teach Chinese. My name is Wen Qin. I drink three cups of water for one heart."

The boy was agitated: "Fuck me? Girl, listen to the name, isn't our head teacher a beautiful woman?"

Liu Ping snorted lightly: "It's a man."

The boys were disappointed again: "I thought it was a beautiful class teacher."

Jing Yuwen was not interested in what beauty was or wasn't. No matter what the classmates in his class were discussing, he just rested his chin and stared at the table in a daze.

Yu Xian poked him suddenly, and whispered, "Look, Master Jing."

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "What are you looking at?"

Yu Xian pointed to Xiang Siye's ear, and lowered his voice a few degrees: "Xiangshen's ear is so red!"

Jing Yuwen looked in the direction of Yu Xian's finger, and there really was a red ear. ?

Jing Yuwen looked out the window, the sun didn't even reach Xiang Siye's ears, why are they so red?Could it be that this guy...has a crush on Liu Ping?

Liu Ping patted the table again and fell silent.

"Now go out and line up, adjust the seat."

A group of people carried their schoolbags and ran outside the corridor to line up, listening to Liu Ping's instructions and assigning places one by one.

In the end, Jing Yuwen was assigned to the second-to-last seat by the window, at the same table as No.2 in the class, a girl named Fan Jia.

Cosine ranked seventh, and he and his seventh-to-last tablemate sat in the first row near the window.

Sitting behind Jing Yuwen was Xiang Siye, who was ranked number one in the class.

Liu Ping stood on the podium again: "It's the third year of high school, if you still want to apply for boarding, let me know, and I will report to Teacher Wen."

Yu Xian was the first to raise his hand.

Jing Yuwen's house was relatively close to the school, and he didn't want to live in the school. After looking at Yu Xian who was struggling to raise his hand from a distance, he laid down on the table in a loose manner.

He leaned his face against the table, turned the pen in his hand casually, and his eyes fell on Fan Jia unconsciously.

Although there are many people in the school, after two years, Jing Yuwen has a little impression of every face, but he seems to have never seen Fan Jia before.

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

"me?"

Fan Jia is a good-looking girl with straight long black hair, a slender and tall figure, and a sweet smile. She looked at Jing Yuwen, revealing two small dimples: "I am a student at No. [-] Middle School. I borrowed it for the experiment."

"Oh. More in the future..."

Jing Yuwen was only halfway through his words when suddenly a foot kicked his ass.