On the Strategies of Gao Leng Xueba

The results of the monthly test came down quickly, and the next day's class meeting carried out a big change of seats for the big Ao class once a month.

Gu Lian looked at Bai Qing's top ranking on the blackboard, and couldn't get back to his senses for a moment.

——Bai Qing will leave his current seat and change to the seat of the good student in front.

Gu Lian completely forgot about this matter, and now even if he doesn't talk to Bai Qing, he is very satisfied... But this peaceful relationship is about to be broken.

He lowered his face, his dark pupils seemed to be raging like a violent wind, as if he wanted to plunder everything that went against him.

Bai Qing was moved to the best position in the front, the center of the third row.That place is facing the blackboard, and the distance is reasonable.

Putting down the schoolbag, Bai Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but the loneliness that loomed up could not be ignored.

——Just treat it as a break-in when you come to a new school, Bai Qing, if you want to live a good life, you must learn to let go.

Firmly convinced, Bai Qing just took the book out of the bag when she heard a loud noise from behind.

A boy wearing glasses fell to the ground tremblingly, his face was pale, and he stared at his deskmate - Gu Lian in horror.

Gu Lian, who had taken off his jacket, was wearing a black vest. He was sitting lazily against the wall at this moment, looking at the boy arrogantly and contemptuously, with an evil curve on the corner of his mouth.

"Student, you can't even sit on a chair, how did you get into the University Class?"

The lazy and casual tone made everyone around laugh. The face of the male student with glasses turned from white to red, biting his mouth at the moment, as if he had never encountered such a situation before. He was nervous and at a loss.

The students in the front did not dare to say a word, but the students in the back laughed hard. This sharp contrast is simply a portrayal of the future society.

Bai Qing frowned lightly, remained silent for a long time, finally turned her head and stopped looking.

Someone will always take care of him, but it's not me anyway.

Yes, someone does manage them.Teacher Song stood on the podium, with a dark face, and shouted sharply: "Gu Lian, how do you treat your classmates?!"

"Teacher." Gu Lian raised his eyebrows, and propped his chin rebelliously: "I can't blame me for this, it's because this classmate can't sit well by himself, how can it be blamed on me."

"Gu Lian!" This kind of tone that obviously did something but refused to admit it confidently can really make people pissed off.

"Mr. Song, you are too biased. We didn't do anything, did we? Four-eyed boy?"

"Teacher, although we don't study well, we never bully our classmates. Why do you have to blame us?"

"Yes, teacher, don't bully us for not studying well, it's not our fault for not studying well!"

The good students all lowered their heads, not daring to look or speak, while the rich second generations behind them raised their voices louder and louder.Teacher Song's face became more and more red in their voices, she stared at Gu Lian, but found that he didn't even have the slightest intention to stop him.

Besides Gu Lian, who else do those rich second generations listen to?

Gu Lian didn't care, and Ye Jia didn't care, allowing those rich second generations to blatantly choke on the teacher in class.

Holding his chin in one hand, playing with a pen in the other, turning it around, his handsome face like a knife is always faintly showing no emotion, and the slightly hooked corners of his mouth are holding a smile, not knowing whether it is the abyss of hell or The arc of Dream Paradise is like a staircase hidden behind St. Peter's Gate.

Gu Lian like this cannot be guessed.

Teacher Song has been in the profession for more than 20 years, and his teaching experience is two blocks ahead of some teachers.She quickly calmed down and looked at Gu Lian coldly.

Sometimes, there is a negotiation between the teacher and the student.

She has been teaching for so many years, and she will retire immediately. She took over the University class entirely because of her teaching ability. Even if she knew that there were a group of wealthy second generations who were not easy to manage, she resolutely took over this class.

Now.She can't let a group of ignorant brats ruin her career.

"Gu Lian, what do you need to do well in class." Teacher Song asked in a serious voice.

Both Mr. Song and Gu Lian knew what it meant to 'have a good class'.

Gu Lian raised his eyebrows, and his dark pupils vaguely reflected Teacher Song's figure on the podium.

"This classmate obviously doesn't want to sit here." Gu Lian opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Why should I force him to do anything if he doesn't want to sit here. Teacher, why don't you take a look and give me another classmate to sit here?"

The ending sound he raised was lazy, like a black panther resting, he raised the conditions as if no one else was there.

Teacher Song's eyes sank, and he looked at the student with glasses who was still sitting on the ground trembling, without saying a word.

Seeing that she was still thinking about it, Gu Lian shrugged indifferently. He stood up, stepped in front of the classmate with glasses, bent down, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

"Would you like to sit with me?"

The student with glasses shook his head again and again as if frightened.

Gu Lian raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, turned around, his gaze brushed over Bai Qing who had a straight back, and then skipped him, looking at Teacher Song proudly.

"Teacher, this classmate doesn't want to sit with me."

Teacher Song took a deep breath, how could she not know what was going on?But there was no way, she called the name of the classmate with glasses, and that classmate quickly ran to the podium with his schoolbag as if he had been redeemed, not daring to look up.

Teacher Song knew that if he was not satisfied with Gu Lian's service today, he would not stop.

Sighing slowly, Teacher Song looked at Gu Lian with serious eyes: "Who do you want to sit with?"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Lian's eyes lit up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually changed. He looked like a black panther that had successfully hunted.

Bai Qing, who had been reading the questions, trembled all over.

He raised his head, looked at Mr. Song's slightly tired eyes, and knew that Mr. Song was ready to compromise.

As long as Gu Lian named a person, Teacher Song would replace that person and sit at the same table with Gu Lian.

As for the name that Gu Lian wanted to say, how many people in the class already knew it well...

Ye Jia looked at Bai Qing's back and sighed inaudibly.

Gu Lian glanced at Bai Qing, and said softly, "My previous tablemate was pretty good."

Teacher Song looked at Bai Qing suddenly, and the other students also looked over in shock.Bai Qing didn't squint, and looked straight ahead, with an extremely indifferent expression on his face.

He is like a piece of ice, what flows out is clear water, and after it melts, it is also pure and cold water.

Unexplorable, mysterious.

For this new classmate, all the students have opinions, because of his character, his grades, his style, everything about him...

As long as other people can't understand it, what you do is superfluous.

If you really want to talk about it...

In the eyes of some students, it is already clear.

——In this class, the only one who is better than the new classmates is the school bully Gu Lian.