I was pressed to the ground to eat Amway

Except for the brief conversation about pigeons just now, the two of them never communicated again. After all, their first meeting was not very pleasant, and the scene of their second meeting was so embarrassing. I'm not very familiar with it, and it's all thanks to Wang Keming's cowardly winks when he sees something wrong.

Now there is nothing worth communicating with, the two of them are naturally doing their own things in peace.

One was eating his own breakfast slowly, while the other was staring at the pigeons flying in mid-air, imagining that his dinner today was roast squab.

In the classroom, after Teacher Yang eloquently read the code of conduct for middle school students in Yitong, she finally talked about the main point of the day: "This is the first time I lead a class, and I am very honored to be able to enter such an excellent school as Provincial No. It is even more honored to be the head teacher of our Grade [-] and [-] classes."

She paused for a moment, then glanced wisely at the young faces of the students in the classroom and continued: "I believe that many well-informed students have already known that this time the first grade in the entrance examination is in our class."

Following her words, the originally quiet classroom exploded, and many people started whispering.

"Then let student Shen Qingchuan stand up and introduce himself to everyone, how about it?" Teacher Yang looked kindly at the male student sitting in the far corner of the classroom without saying a word and lowering his head so that he couldn't see his face clearly.

According to teacher Yang Yang Hong's study experience over the years, generally speaking, the people with the best grades are the low-key male students who sit in the farthest corner like this taciturn.

But who knows, as soon as the words of Teacher Yang fell, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.A female student who was originally in the same junior high school as Shen Qingchuan and Wang Keming said to Teacher Yang: "Mr. Yang, Shen Qingchuan is standing at the door of the classroom for punishment."

"Ah?" Teacher Yang hurriedly looked towards the door, only then did she remember that there were still two standing at the door of the classroom.

Very well, there are two male students at the door, one is eating fried buns leisurely, while the other is rolling his eyes at the pigeon.

These two don't look like good students in any way.

But Shen Qingchuan seemed to be one of these two people, there was no other way, Teacher Yang had no choice but to go to the door and call the two people back to the classroom.

Before Wang Keming walked into the classroom, he took a second look at Shen Qingchuan. His station friend Shen Qingchuan was still eating fried buns happily.

Wang Keming hesitated a few times, but still couldn't help but said to Shen Qingchuan: "Shen Qingchuan, the teacher told us to go in."

After Shen Qingchuan stuffed the last fried bun into his mouth, he followed Wang Keming into the classroom.

Teacher Yang looked at Shen Qingchuan, who was still eating, and Wang Keming, whose face was filled with loveless words, and felt even more bewildered, and involuntarily began to worry about the future of Provincial No. [-] Middle School.

When Shen Qingchuan walked into the classroom, the whispers of the students became louder.

Wang Keming thought with his toes, and knew that this group of people probably knew what Shen Qingchuan was talking about.

It was nothing more than "Why is Shen Qingchuan here?", "Hurry up and pinch me, I won't be dazzled, is this really Shen Qingchuan?", "I thought I had the same name just now!"

……some type of.

It's like watching monkeys in a zoo.

"There are no seats in the classroom, you two should sit there first." Teacher Yang pointed to the two seats in front of the trash can.

Shen Qingchuan didn't have any objections, he just walked over and threw the plastic box of fried buns in his hand into the trash can.

However, Wang Keming's opinion was too serious: "No, teacher, I have poor eyesight, and my grades will drop if I sit this far behind. I also want to contribute to the average score of the class..."

The girl who just made a speech pointing out that Shen Qingchuan was punished to stand at the door happened to be in the same class as Wang Keming: "You can do it, Wang Keming, try your best not to drag the class down!"

Wang Keming was also very surprised that he met a girl from his former class in Provincial No. [-] Middle School: "Song Jiaqi, you can also be admitted to Provincial No. [-] Middle School?"

Song Jiaqi was a little angry: "You can come, why can't I come?!"

Wang Keming blinked his eyes in confusion: "But I'm a borrower, so are you?"

"I'm not, I was admitted to Provincial No. [-] Middle School." Song Jiaqi said to Wang Keming, but her eyes unconsciously glanced at Shen Qingchuan behind.

Wang Keming thought to himself: Then this Song Jiaqi's high school entrance examination is really amazing. Didn't she keep saying that she wanted to chase after the male god, and she got what she wanted? !

Nine out of ten of the male gods mentioned by the girls in their xx middle school were Shen Qingchuan.

Interrupted by Song Jiaqi, Wang Keming couldn't continue talking nonsense, so he could only sit peacefully in the seat in front of the trash can...and sit at the same table with Shen Qingchuan.

As soon as Wang Keming put the bag in the drawer, he reached out to touch the mobile phone in the bag.

He intends to share his own unfortunate experience today with a few of his bad friends.

[Wang Keming: I went to Provincial No. [-] Middle School today. 】

[Song Xuan: That's amazing, a university bully! 】

[Wang Keming: Fuck you, I really can't say anything today. 】

[Gu Chen: Come on, come on, it's black, it's black! 】

[Wang Keming: Have you considered my feelings? 】

[Gu Chen: Of course there is no more. 】

[Song Xuan: Come here! 】

[Wang Keming: Guess who I saw today? 】

【Song Xuan: Not interested. 】

[Gu Chen: Fuck, Cheng Yuelin, your brain was eaten by a dog?Who let you cross this line! 】

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Wang Keming could only continue talking to himself.

[Wang Keming: I saw Shen Qingchuan in Provincial No. [-] Middle School. 】

The entire QQ group was quiet.

【Song Xuan:...】

【Gu Chen:...】

【Cheng Yuelin:...】

After a long time, the group became lively again.

[Cheng Yuelin: Then you must be blind. How could my male god go to a school like Provincial No. [-] Middle School. 】

[Wang Keming: Do you believe it or not. 】

Although Cheng Yuelin and Wang Keming had a little bit of embarrassment because of their breakup, Cheng Yuelin was good at playing games and popular with others.In addition, Wang Keming and Cheng Yuelin are in the same class in the first and second grades of junior high school, and their social circles basically overlap. No matter how embarrassing it is, the two of them can only act as if nothing happened.

Even people who don't know them well don't know that the two of them talked.

This is probably what made Wang Keming angry the most. If Cheng Yuelin had talked with Shen Qingchuan for a week...she would want to tell the world!

In what way is my Wang Keming inferior to Shen Qingchuan? !

Thinking about it, Wang Keming's teeth itched with hatred.He turned his head and glanced at Shen Qingchuan who was sitting beside him.

What Wang Keming never dreamed of was that Shen Qingchuan was also playing with his mobile phone!

"What are you playing..." Wang Keming hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

His peripheral vision just now accidentally glanced at a familiar interface.

Shen Qingchuan moved the mobile phone in the compartment of the bag a little more, but did not answer Wang Keming's question.I don't know whether I really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it.

If you don't say it, don't say it!

Wang Keming angrily stuffed his phone back into his bag and lay down to sleep.

"I'm referring to the Sleeping God!"

But not long after Wang Keming got down on the ground, Teacher Yang started to poke his head with his fingers: "Wang Keming, right? I just explained something! Please repeat it to me!"

"what?"

Teacher Yang was very angry: "Ahhh! What ah! Stand up for me!"

At such a humiliating moment, Wang Keming immediately turned to look at his deskmate Shen Qingchuan.

Shen Qingchuan didn't even raise his head, the hand that had just been playing with his mobile phone in the drawer had already been placed on the table, and his slender, white fingers tapped the desk one after another.

Wang Keming didn't even need to see his face clearly to know what kind of mocking smile this guy had on his face.

Insidious and cunning!Unpredictable!Look at my joke!

If Wang Keming could stab the villain against Shen Qingchuan, then Shen Qingchuan's villain would probably be riddled with holes.

Just like this, Wang Keming stood and endured a difficult noon under the contemptuous eyes of Mr. Yang from time to time.

During the period, perhaps Teacher Yang's policy of killing chickens and monkeys played a little role.Shen Qingchuan didn't even play with his mobile phone anymore, he kept his head down with a gloomy expression.

Since Wang Keming couldn't see Shen Qingchuan's expression clearly, Wang Keming began to secretly guess whether Shen Qingchuan had fallen asleep.

But this guess, the answer was revealed quickly before Teacher Yang finished explaining a series of weird things.

Just when this report was about to end, Shen Qingchuan raised his head and said to Wang Keming with a somewhat unbearable expression: "Can you stop staring at me."

The tone is calm, the expression is normal, and the eyes are free.

It didn't look like he was angry, but Wang Keming thought again, what kind of person is Shen Qingchuan, he must be angry, but because of the friendship between our classmates in the next year, he had to be gentle point.

The emotions are restrained, the city is deep, and the waves are calm!

It's amazing, it's really terrifying!

For animals that rely on limbs to survive, the response of mobility is much faster than the speed of brain reflexes.

Before Wang Keming's brain turned around and returned to that bend, his mouth had already reacted first: "Who's looking at you?!"

Shen Qingchuan raised his eyebrows: "Then you don't look at me, and keep staring in my direction?"

"Yes!" Wang Keming replied confidently.

"Oh——" Shen Qingchuan dragged out the ending: "Is that so, then you are in a daze and still muttering to yourself?"

Wang Keming has an unknown little habit. Once he thinks about something in a trance, he will habitually read out what he is thinking in his mind.If the matter confuses him, or the final decision he makes fills him with uncertainty, he will whisper it several times.

"No, no!" Wang Keming looked firm.

"Heh." Shen Qingchuan snorted coldly, took out the schoolbag that had just been put in the drawer, stood up, walked around Wang Keming, and planned to leave: "Let's go."

When choosing a seat just now, Shen Qingchuan sat inside.

Only then did Wang Keming realize that Teacher Yang's speech had ended, so he packed up the bag he had just put in the drawer.

"Wait!" Teacher Yang said suddenly: "You two don't leave yet." She was referring to Wang Keming and Shen Qingchuan.

Seeing this, Wang Keming gave Teacher Yang a shy smile, and took out the trump card he always used to deal with the teacher: "Come on~ Teacher, I will definitely do my homework next time!"

He rushed to the dormitory to put his luggage. The accommodation process in Provincial No. [-] Middle School is very strange. You must register for the assigned dormitory after the registration is over. His father probably got impatient waiting downstairs.

Teacher Yang's expression became a little cold, and he said to Wang Keming: "Don't be silly, just stay in the classroom for me first!"

Then Teacher Yang dragged Shen Qingchuan out.

The author has something to say:

We are at the same table, and we will start our turbulent campus life immediately!