Forced to pretend to be a scum in the text

The morning sun slanted in through the window, Chen Yu looked at Xie Lang against the light, with his hands on his lap and his back straight.

"Smiles express happiness. If you are unhappy, why do you force yourself to smile?" Chen Yu hid in the world of study in order to escape, just like the schedule he made, except for sleeping and eating time a day, The others are all studying, and they don't understand a lot about the world.

He felt that Xie Lang pretended to be so depressing, so he said it bluntly.

If you say the first sentence, Xie Lang can still pretend that you didn't hear it.

So now, Xie Lang's most basic smile really couldn't be maintained anymore.

Xie Lang looked at Chen Yu, revealing his unconcealed coldness.

The next second, he stood up, condescending, his expression and eyes were completely different from the warm and sunny person just now, "Come out."

The tone of voice also lost the gentle pretense just now.

The bell was about to ring, Chen Yu raised his head, and called to Xie Lang who had already walked two steps, "But it's time for class."

Xie Lang stopped, turned back sideways, his eyebrows flashed impatiently, "Come out, I don't want to say it again."

Chen Yu has never attended a class. Even if he just registered for a report today, at most the class teacher will give a speech, and then collect the book and select the class cadres. He will not have a formal class, and he doesn't want to.

He didn't want to lose a lot of principled things.

"Can I wait until after class?"

Xie Lang raised his eyebrows, but Chen Yu's sincere expression made people understand his persistence at a glance, and it wouldn't make people think it was a joke. He remembered Chen Yu's insistence on the exam that day.

The same is true, with pure black eyes, looking straight at Huang Ying.

Xie Lang didn't speak, but he didn't let Chen Yu follow, and left the class without looking back.

Chen Yu looked at Xie Lang, until the corner of Xie Lang's clothes disappeared at the door of the class, then he looked away and lowered his head.

A little frustrated.

The shoulders are a little slumped.

Seems like screwed up again.

Xie Lang seemed very angry.

Holding his pants, Chen Yu saw the lollipop that Xie Lang had just given him. If he bought candy for Xie Lang, would he be forgiven?

With the ringing of the class bell, the teacher walked in.

The head teacher is very young, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, well-cut hair, and wearing a more formal white shirt. With a smile on his face, he picked up a piece of white chalk and wrote on the blackboard under the eyes of the students in the audience. Enter your name and contact information.

"Hello students, my surname is Ren, Ren Chengcheng, Cheng Cheng of Pengcheng Wanli, I am your class teacher, teaching you Chinese, I am honored to spend the next two years of high school with you.

My teaching experience is not very rich. If you don't understand well, you are welcome to point it out and I will try my best to correct it. "

Looking at the head teacher who was about to lead him for two years on the podium, several boys who knew him before had raised their hands and called out his name affectionately, "Cheng Cheng!"

Ren Chengcheng smiled back, "You can call in private, but not in class."

Chen Yu sat upright like a primary school student, listening attentively to the teacher's speech, and suddenly heard the teacher ask, "Is Xie Lang not here yet?"

Chen Yu opened his mouth, his voice was very low, but was covered by Zhou Bai's voice next to him, "He's not feeling well, he's gone to the infirmary."

"That's it," Ren Chengcheng said, "Then let him have a good rest and not come here in a hurry."

Ren Chengcheng continued to talk and began to emphasize discipline, especially not to fight and make trouble and bully classmates.

Class 14 doesn't know what kind of fairy class it is, not only is it divided into school bully, student god, and school beauty, but also there are some scumbags at the bottom of the grade, and some thorns in the eyes of the teacher.Ren Chengcheng does not judge individuals based on grades. He believes that every student has a bright spot. Even if he is not good at study, he can also shine in other areas, but the only thing he has is character.

He hopes that the students in his class are all kind and honest people who know how to unite, love each other and respect teachers.

Ren Chengcheng was moved on stage with emotion and reason.

Not many students in the audience were listening to these long-winded speeches, and their ears were callused when they heard it from a young age.

Before the bell rang for class, Luo Cheng quickly organized a class group, and now there were only three people missing——Chen Yu, Xie Lang, and Zhou Bai.

Everyone is having a lively discussion in the group.

【Xueshen was definitely angry just now, it’s the first time I saw him stop smiling, his eyes are so scary. 】

[One second ago, I just patted my chest and told my friend that the school bully and the god of learning had a skin-to-skin relationship and were very familiar with each other, but the next second I was slapped in the face. 】

【Skin to skin, what word do you use. 】

[You don't even need to round up when you throw yourself into your arms, isn't it just a skin-to-skin kiss! 】

[Who heard what the school tyrant said to Xue Shen? 】

[It was too soft to hear clearly. 】

【Did Xueshen just want to make an appointment with the school bully? 】

In fact, just now, Chen Yu and Xie Lang did not speak loudly, but the problem is that since they entered the classroom, they have always been the focus of everyone's attention. of.

When I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but start gossip.

As the subject of the topic, Chen Yu was completely unaware, he was a little lost in thought, recalling Zhou Bai's words, Xie Lang is in the infirmary?I got sick?

He wanted to ask Zhou Bai, but was struggling on how to ask him.

It is difficult for him to take the initiative to talk to people.

Zhou Bai was reading with the book in his hand, and when he noticed the eyes on him, he raised his head, "What's the matter?"

Chen Yu first glanced at the podium to make sure the teacher hadn't noticed, then carefully probed, "Is Xie Lang seriously ill?"

Zhou Bai almost thought that Chen Yu was joking and cursed Xie Lang in his words, but when he took a closer look, he found that Chen Yu's eyes were shining with pure concern, and there were really two words on his face - worried.

Zhou Bai became unsure about Chen Yu's personality in the rumors he heard, and he observed Chen Yu for a long time.

Chen Yu was a little anxious.

Didn't he get mad at him again, made him sicker?

Zhou Bai finally said, "He's not sick, that's my excuse for him."

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

The teacher's speech on the podium had stopped, he took a sip of water, and took out the class roll roll, "Next, I will roll the roll. Students who have been counted, please stand up and introduce yourself."

The students in the class were reorganized randomly. A few of them were in the same class in high school and were assigned together. After the teacher finished speaking, everyone was finally willing to take their eyes away from the mobile phone screen, looking forward to this part of the self-introduction. Several boys were even discussing how to Quickly catches the eye.

Chen Yu was not interested.

He lowered his head, holding the lollipop Xie Lang gave him in his hand, and reconsidered what he should say to Xie Lang when he met Xie Lang.

Apologies in advance.

and then?

Soon, the teacher roll call came to an end.

It's Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai stood up, "Zhou Bai, Duke Zhou's Zhou, Bai Bai, tell me a little more, don't call me the school belle!"

The origin of the name "school beauty" is really Zhou Bai's dark history.

In the first year of high school sports meeting, entering the opening ceremony, Zhou Bai was forced to change into a women's attire because he lost the rock-paper-scissors scissors.

In the second semester, the school forum opened a post to discuss who is the school flower/school grass of No. 11, and everyone actively participated.

At the end of the selection, the school girls Chen Yu and Xie Lang had an equal number of votes, and the school beauty, Zhou Bai, was far ahead of the No.2 girl by more than 300 votes.

Since then, he has become the school flower of No. 11 Middle School.

The photo of him wearing women's clothing at the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting was posted on the post bar, which attracted countless rotten peach blossoms for him, and almost made him angry.

Everyone:"……"

Only Chen Yu looked at Zhou Bai in bewilderment, and asked, "Why are you called the school belle?"

Zhou Bai, Zhou Bai doesn't want to explain.

It was Chen Yu's turn.

Chen Yu got up, looked at everyone's curious and expectant eyes, and pressed the hand on the seam of his trousers more tightly, feeling very nervous.

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh because his muscles were tense.

A little unhappy, "I'm Chen Yu."

He couldn't say a word of the words he had prepared in advance. After saying his name, Chen Yu sat down with his head drooping.

Pressing his right hand on his stomach, Chen Yu frowned.

Social fear, the nervousness of self-introduction in the face of a large number of strangers, and the anxiety of not knowing how to apologize to Xie Lang, the two are intertwined, and the stomach cramps, twists together, and hurts.

Chen Yu broke out in cold sweat, couldn't maintain his sitting posture, and lay down on the table. The teacher on the stage began to mention the class selection cadres again.

Everyone's voices gradually became distant and blurred. Chen Yu bit his lip to prevent himself from affecting others.

He is the most patient.

From the past it is.

it's OK.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the teacher asked everyone to rest first, and the class selection cadres also paused.

Chen Yu was lying on the table, no one noticed that he had a stomachache, they only thought that he was trying to catch up on sleep, and no one had the guts to disturb him.

Chen Yu half-opened his eyes, his vision was blurred, and the noise could not enter his ears. The pain traveled along his skin and blood vessels, and continuously spread to the nerve endings, and he almost fainted.

Vaguely, he heard Zhou Bai shout: "Brother Lang."

Is Sheran back?

Chen Yu turned his head, and there was someone sitting in the vacant class seat next to him. He half raised his head and carefully identified it, but before he could see clearly, he was dragged into the dark abyss.

The last memory is a light body, as if being held in someone's arms.