After agreeing to love with the white moonlight cat

There were still 5 minutes left for the morning training. Lu Yang, who was fishing, and Lang Yechen, who couldn't train, sat on an idle sponge cushion and chatted casually. Lang Yechen suddenly asked about Shi Yu.

Lu Yang: "Shi Yu, I heard that he was transferred from Xinghan. He is a good student. He got into class [-] based on his test scores. Old Xiong said that he doesn't fit in well, so let him and his classmates strengthen their relationship..."

"The way to enhance the relationship is to make him a member of the discipline committee?" Lang Ye smiled deeply, resting his hands on the sponge cushion, leaning back, "Isn't this nonsense? Is it to enhance the relationship or to promote hatred?"

"Well, hatred is also a kind of emotion?" Lu Yang scratched his head, "Oh? Brother Shen, why are you asking about him?"

Lang Ye Shen couldn't say that he wanted to suck cats, it would damage his image, so he propped his chin and said, "You still have the face to mention? You and that bastard Niu Zhaozhao left me and ran away like that? It's not the right time. Classmate Yu sent me to the infirmary..."

He said halfway, and asked Shang Luyang's see-through smile, a little annoyed, "What are you laughing at?!"

"Oh brother Shen, I understand, I understand..." Lu Yang winked, "Don't you just like cats? What's wrong with liking cats? All macho men like kittens!"

"Tsk..." Lang Yechen pinched the back of his neck and shook him vigorously, "You know so much..."

Lu Yang repeatedly begged for mercy, Lang Ye Shen let go, he grinned and rubbed his neck, "Brother Shen, you like cats, why don't you raise one yourself?"

Lang Ye gave him a sideways look, "Do you think it's because I didn't want to go to Beimian Hangda University after the college entrance examination?"

Northern Corona University of Aeronautics and Astronautics can be called the top university in Huazhou. The senior who was admitted to No. [-] Middle School is now a big boss who appears in textbooks.

It's not that Lang Yechen doesn't want to keep cats. He has two cats. He didn't enjoy the fun of sucking cats. He dutifully shoveled shit for half a month. His ancestors didn't even allow him to touch their hairs, and he even developed a stress reaction. .

The solution given by the veterinarian is...

Suggest that he get a dog.

Pet cats are not good, making a friend with orc genes who are cats can also meet the needs of cats. It is also a good idea to change into a beast and let him rua.

But the difficulty lies in the fact that the proportion of cat tribe orcs in Yunheng City is extremely low. The entire No. [-] Middle School originally had two cat tribes, and they were all little girls.

Lang Yechen wasn't crazy enough to harass other little girls.

Lu Yang also figured it out, and clapped his hands suddenly, "Understood, brother Shen, you have managed to catch a tomcat, and you should be more serious about it!"

"What are you talking about?" Lang Ye slapped Lu Yang on the back of the head, "This is to show our school's enthusiastic, sunny and positive side, and help Shi Yu quickly integrate into the harmonious and friendly family of No. [-] Middle School... Oh? You Say he doesn't fit in? Why?"

A strange expression appeared on Lu Yang's face, showing a subtle disgust, "Oh, it is said that during the physical examination, it was found that he was retarded in animal form..."

In other words, Shi Yu is a disabled orc.

Lang Yechen was also taken aback for a moment.

The ancestors of the orcs walked out of two branches on the evolutionary path, one part evolved into the orcs who can freely transform into two forms today, and the other part was congenitally weak and could not be transformed into a human form. The IQ of the orcs gradually degraded. ancestors.

Beastmen are derived from beasts. Although civilization has developed to this day, all continents are calling for the abandonment of wildness, but the worship of the power of beasts in the bones will not be easily changed, especially in places like schools where minors gather together.

It is also possible to fight with beasts twice in three days.

If Shi Yu had a disability in this area, he would indeed be discriminated against by some sophomores, and even coldly violent.

It's no wonder that Old Xiong asked him to be in charge of discipline. It turned out to be a little deterrent to him. If other people violated discipline, they had to establish a good relationship with him to get rid of the points and get back the confiscated things earlier.

Old Xiong probably didn't expect that Shi Yu didn't realize that after all his painstaking efforts, the deduction of points was more severe than anyone else, and he directly filled up the hatred.

Lang Ye sat up, stretched his numb wrists, and pulled Lu Yang with his toes.

"What's wrong, Brother Shen?" Lu Yang asked.

Lang Ye said slowly, "Don't engage in discrimination. Is it interesting? It's just a lack of animal shape. This is not a zoo. Who cares about animal shape?"

"I have a little..." Lu Yang rubbed his nose, and immediately added, "Just a little, I didn't make fun of him about it, don't blame me."

While talking, the sports students finished their training, and a group of boys came over with sweaty hair on their heads. Niu Zhaozhao, the leader, called Brother Shen from a distance. of blackening.

He knew he was sorry for Lang Yechen, and he wasn't angry when he was picked up by "Seven Stars". He ran over with a smile, stretched his neck and asked, "Where are you talking about Shiyu? Are you going to give him a sack to beat him up?" "

"It's a sack." Lu Yang sighed, "It's not for beating, but for wrapping it up and sending it to Brother Shen's wolf den..."

Lang Ye hit his knee with his cane, laughed and cursed nonsense.

The group of them left the gymnasium and walked to the teaching building. Lu Yang was in the fourth class next to Lang Yechen. He escorted Lang Yechen, who was handicapped, to his seat before going back to his class.

The next semester of the second semester of high school was divided into another class. Lang Yechen was not at the same table yet, so he happened to put his injured leg on the chair next to him, but his legs were so long that the chair had to be placed far away, so he just occupied the aisle. Fortunately, he was in the last row, so he had a lot of space and wouldn't block anyone's way.

Yunheng No. [-] Middle School is still arranging shifts according to grades. This rule of dividing people into grades and ranks according to grades is simply terrible. According to reliable sources, this sorting rule will be abolished after Lang Yechen graduates.

It's quite weird, Lang Yechen found out that it's always like this, he went to primary school, and the kindergarten got a new slide; he went to junior high school, and the elementary school got a new rubber track; …

I had the illusion that my dead ex had suddenly started attacking me.

The first two classes in the morning are Lanstar General Language and Art, and the third class is Biology.

The biology teacher, surnamed She, has always held an inexplicable prejudice against physical education students. Lang Ye Shen's poor grades in biology have a lot to do with his dislike of this teacher.

He didn't think it would work like this, he had to talk to his father, if it really wasn't possible, he would go out and make up a lesson...

Just as he was thinking, a piece of chalk flew over from the podium. Lang Yechen casually raised his hand and caught the piece of chalk.

He pinched the small cylinder with his fingertips and turned around, looked up at the podium, "Teacher, are you okay?"

Teacher She was a stuffy little old man. He stared at Lang Yechen for a while with some cloudy green eyes, and asked with a little accent: "Sit upright, why are you stretching your legs so long? Why don't you move the bed?"

Lang Ye silently said respecting the old and loving the young, respecting the teacher, pointing to his feet and explaining to him, "Teacher, the injury on my foot hasn't healed yet, the school doctor said it's best to let it go."

"Don't come back to class if you're not well." Teacher She said with a gloomy face, "The classroom is for studying, is it for you to heal your wounds?"

He didn't look at Lang Yechen either, and turned around to continue writing on the blackboard.

The boy in the front row turned his head, with a round face, white and pink, animal ears hanging down on both sides of the head, and two small white triangles. He gave Lang Yechen a sympathetic look, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Shen , how are your legs?"

"It's almost ready." Lang Yechen patted him on the head, "Listen to the class carefully."

"Oh." Little Pig obediently responded and turned his head.

Teacher She wrote with great strength on the blackboard. Although the little old man had a bad temper, his handwriting was beautiful, which was incomparable to young teachers. Lang Yechen opened his notebook and waited for him to give a lecture.

"Da da da……"

The chalk fell on the blackboard, one stroke after another, Lang Ye rested his chin, inadvertently raised his eyes, and found a piece of chalk stuck on the blackboard frame.

It was probably thrown by the classmates in the class, and it was shaken by the force of Teacher She's writing. Lang Ye Shen just wanted to remind, the piece of chalk had already rolled down.

Right in the middle of Teacher She's bald forehead.

Long Yechen: ...

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Teacher She touched her forehead, then looked down at the chalk head.

"Lang Yechen!" He turned around, his slender eyes widened, "What are you doing?!"

Lang Ye cursed in a low voice, then looked down under the table.

"What are you looking for? Get out!" Teacher She patted the desk with a bang, "Are you still educated?!"

Lang Ye's back stiffened.

He was actually looking for the piece of chalk.

But now I don't want to look for it.

Holding the cane, he stood up expressionlessly.

The classroom was so quiet for a moment that there was only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the pages of the book, and after a while there was another chuckle.

Lang Yechen walked a few steps to the door leaning on crutches. Teacher She snorted coldly, and had already picked up the chalk, but saw the man turn back and step onto the podium with one step.

Suddenly shortened the distance with the little old man.

Lang Yechen is not yet an adult, but his height is nearly 1.8 meters. Teacher She barely has a height of 1.6 meters [-]. He is a thin and small old man. One can imagine.

And Lang Ye Shen still practiced Sanda.

Teacher She was a little nervous, but said with a stern face, "What are you doing? How dare you beat me?!"

"Of course...not." Lang Ye Shen raised his eyebrows and smiled, took out a piece of chalk from the chalk box, turned around and swiped on the blackboard twice, drew a parabola, and quickly drew a puppy with simple lines on the coordinates and little snake.

"Here's a formula for you. I'll put it in and calculate it later. If I lose the chalk tip, it should be the back of my head."

Lang Yechen accurately threw the unused chalk back into the box, and patted the chalk dust on his hands.

"Teacher, partial subjects are not good."

Some students below couldn't help snickering. The math class representative took a look at the scribbled formula, thinking that this could be a ghost, and it was clearly pointing at Teacher She's "departed" treatment of physical education students.

……

Lang Ye Shen walked out of the classroom amidst the hoarse roar of the little old man, looked left and right, there was no place to sit in the corridor.

His ankle was still aching, and it would definitely not work to just stand like this for a class. He leaned on a cane and walked towards the stairs.

Sit on the steps and rest for a while.

As soon as he put down his crutches, a blue and white figure turned out from the other side of the corridor. He was tall and thin, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw him.

He is an acquaintance.

"Student Shi Yu?" Lang Yechen looked up at him, "Are you asking for leave to go to the bathroom?"

Just now, Teacher She shouted so loudly that the whole floor could hear him, but he didn't expect to drive this guy out. Shi Yu subconsciously glanced at his feet. He was wearing clean sneakers, but he couldn't see anything.

But seeing that this person's good foot is still dangling leisurely, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Shi Yu didn't answer, walked around Lang Yechen's long legs, and walked downstairs quickly.

"Hello?" Lang Ye Shen leaned on the railing of the stairs and looked at him, "You really don't need to help, Shi Yu, classmate? You look so bad."

It was very bad. After meeting him face to face, Lang Yechen saw that his forehead was covered with sweat, even his forehead hair was wet, and his lips were bloodless.

But Shi Yu didn't respond, only the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Lang Ye sat back, took out the gum from his pocket, peeled off the package and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hmm..." He rubbed the wrapping paper and thought, could it be that the handsome guy is in a hurry to urinate?Is the kidney not in good condition?