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"Jiang Yu, come up and solve this equation."

When his name was called, Jiang Yu stood up, walked to the podium unhurriedly, and took the chalk handed to him by the teacher, as if calmly and confidently.But after taking the chalk, he just stood still in front of the blackboard without any action.

The students below were still quietly waiting for him to solve the problem at first, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement, so they also guessed that he would not know, and rustled below to give him hints.

After a while, Jiang Yu put the chalk in the slot on the blackboard: "I don't know."

"They're so close to telling you the answer, aren't they?"

Jiang Yu shook his head.

The math teacher is an old man who is about to retire. He has always been short-tempered. He sighed: "Go on. If you don't know it, just listen carefully and don't get distracted."

It is not difficult to listen to lectures in class, and Jiang Yu is not the type who can't sit still.But it is really embarrassing for him not to understand. If he is not paying attention, he will not know where he has slipped.

This state made him very helpless, and he couldn't dispel the frustration of having enough energy to spare, so he could only quietly endure this kind of trivial self-torture.

The main subjects in the morning include Chinese and history, fortunately there are subjects he can understand.

At noon, we still eat in the cafeteria.The junior high school cafeteria is more expensive than the elementary school, and the dishes are richer and more delicious. Three meals are provided, because the junior high school already has students who live and study in the surrounding towns.

Jiang Yu, Li Cui and Zhou Zhiheng came to the cafeteria together.I don't know when it started, but the three of them are always together.

Jiang Yu and Li Cui were at the same table, and they were the first to get acquainted.Zhou Zhiheng and Li Cui lived close to each other, and they often ran into each other on the road, and then they went home together.Zhou Zhiheng was also the class monitor, and the class committee members had a lot of contact with each other, so the three of them became friends.

During the dinner, Li Cui and Zhou Zhiheng chatted endlessly, Jiang Yu buried his head and ate seriously, as if showing the most cautious attitude, counting every bite of food and dishes slowly.

When eating with them for the first time, Li Cui was surprised by his quickness, which was actually the result of Jiang Yu's restraint.At that time, he only said that he was hungry, but he would deliberately slow down afterwards, following the rhythm of the other party, so as not to let others see him wolfing down.

What Qi Nuliang said makes sense, you have to do things that suit your identity in order to blend in with your surroundings.Now he has integrated well, and he doesn't like it, but it will indeed bring a lot of convenience and save a lot of trouble.

"why do not you talk?"

Jiang Yu stopped his chopsticks: "Say what?"

"We're guessing whether the head teacher is married."

"It's boring."

Zhou Zhiheng laughed twice: "I think it's boring too, you girls are just gossiping like this."

"I heard the geography teacher was chasing her."

"Really? Who did you listen to?" Zhou Zhiheng asked anxiously.

"Who is gossiping?"

Zhou Zhiheng became angry for a moment.

"I can't eat this chicken leg anymore, let someone eat it for you." Li Cui picked up a braised chicken leg, looked around at the two boys opposite, and finally his eyes stopped on Jiang Yu's face, "Do you want it?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and his eyes fell on the chicken leg, but he quickly lowered his eyes and swallowed: "No, I'm done eating."

"Give it to me." Zhou Zhiheng took the chicken leg with the lunch box, "I said you can't eat so much, you still don't believe me."

"Leave me alone."

"I'll wash the lunch box first, and I'll wait for you outside." Jiang Yu stood up and took a step first.

In junior high school, everyone does not use the common tableware provided by the school, and it is popular to bring their own lunch boxes.Jiang Yu also brought it.Qi Nuliang bought him a stainless steel three-layer lunch box based on the advantages of being resistant to falling, durable and easy to clean.

Jiang Yu stood in front of a pool, his red sportswear top was very conspicuous.The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, the frostbite on his hands from last year had long since healed, and even the pigment from the scars had faded away, but his hands were as white as his face.It can also be seen from the slender bones in the fingers that he must be a tall man in the future

From the moment he stood in front of the pool, there were three girls beside him who kept looking at him, whispering to each other while biting their ears.

At this time, Li Cui and Zhao Zhiheng also came out to wash with their lunch boxes.Li Cui's hands were in the pool, but her eyes were on Jiang Yu. She whispered, "The girls next to you are looking at you."

"Hurry up and wash your lunch box."

"I bet, within three days, you will receive a love letter from one of them."

Jiang Yu was too lazy to talk, and left with the cleaned lunch box.

Middle school students are already at the age of first love, and have more or less experience of "fascination", "like" and "secret love".Although shyness is implied in the relationship, it is not uncommon. The bolder ones have confessed and even talked about love.The school forbids puppy love, but "gossip" is spread every day, and "lace rumors" are also spread all over the sky. What is true becomes false, and what is false sometimes becomes true.

Jiang Yu entered junior high school in just two or three months, and because of his good appearance, he already has quite a reputation among girls.Everyone heard that there was a handsome guy in the first and third classes of junior high school, and girls from other classes and even other grades would often come to the door to see him in groups, wanting to see for themselves how handsome this handsome guy was.

Since the start of school, Jiang Yu has also collected a basket of love letters, most of which are handed over, and more are stuffed in his desk.

But he wasn't interested in it at all.If the middleman sends it, let the middleman take it back.Stuffed in his drawer, he put it in his pocket until he got home from school and then secretly threw it away on the way, so as not to be picked up at school and handed over to the teacher.

Not only did his indifferent attitude not discourage people, on the contrary, this mysterious sense of keeping a distance and keeping a straight face cast a hazy color on him, giving the girls more room for imagination.

Li Cui and Zhou Zhiheng caught up from behind.

Li Cui said mysteriously: "Jiang Yu, they rated you as a first-year grader yesterday."

"Who are they?" Zhou Zhiheng asked.

"Girls in our class."

"You girls are so boring." Jiang Yu was too lazy to start a conversation, but Zhou Zhiheng gave a "pertinent" evaluation of this matter.

"Zhou Zhiheng, do you think our class flower should be Tang Lu or Huang Meiling?"

He thought for a moment: "I think it's Huang Meiling."

"Eh? You like Huang Meiling's kind. I thought you liked sweet ones."

Zhou Zhiheng's ears turned red: "I didn't, I was just answering your question."

"Then you boys are boring too." Li Cui also gave her "pertinent" evaluation, and then asked Jiang Yu, "If you are asked to choose the class flower, do you choose Tang Lu or Huang Meiling... What are you doing so fast? "

"Go back to the classroom and do your homework early." Jiang Yu glanced at Zhou Zhiheng, "Squad leader, you finished your math at noon, let me have a look."

Zhou Zhiheng was very hesitant. On the one hand, the monitor took the lead, and on the other hand, he was asked by his friend.

Li Cui interjected: "You should read mine, the monitor's correct rate is too high, the teacher will see that you copied homework."

Zhou Zhiheng worried: "You don't plan to copy this semester, do you? The half-term exam will be at the end of the month. What will you do then?"

"Exams can also be copied."

Zhou Zhiheng glared at Li Cui: "If you violate the discipline, you will definitely be punished if you are caught. Maybe it will be included in the file, which will affect the high school entrance examination..."

His words were interrupted by a basketball flying from behind, and the ball just hit Jiang Yu on the back of the head impartially.

The three of them turned their heads together, and behind them were a few taller boys, who could be seen as seniors. The leader's peaked cap whistled: "Three-pointer, perfect."

"Who are you, are you sick? Don't you apologize for hitting someone?" Li Cui scolded.

The peaked cap ignored him, and walked straight to Jiang Yu, staring at him with lowered eyes: "Jiang Xiaogou, you really came to the junior high school, I thought I recognized the wrong person."

Jiang Yu just stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, seeing the smug look on this little rascal's face.

The other party nodded his chest: "It's convenient to be in a school. I will settle the previous account with you sometime." After speaking, he yelled at his group and left.

"Who is this bastard?" Li Cui was a little puzzled.Jiang Yu doesn't have many friends. They have been together every day since school started, and they haven't seen him offend anyone.

Zhou Zhiheng is also a child who grew up in the daily chemical factory, so he knows better: "My name is Zhang Xiaoqiang, the boss of the second grade. They even dare to smash the windows of the teacher's house. Jiang Yu, how did you provoke these people?"

Jiang Yu knew that those things about him would soon reach the ears of his classmates, so instead of letting others see his jokes, he might as well tell them first.

He wrote lightly: "My parents have passed away. I used to be a wanderer on the street, and they often played with me."

Li Cui: "..."

Zhou Zhiheng: "..."

"Your parents are gone?"

"Well. Let's go, back to the classroom."

He's been a little out of sorts all afternoon.I knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was also studying in Rihua Junior High School. Although they are in different grades, they are in the same school. It will be a matter of time before they meet each other.

More than a dozen classes in the second and third grades are in the front building, which is closer to the school gate.Usually Jiang Yu also kept his mind out and tried to avoid Zhang Xiaoqiang as much as possible. He had seen this person from a distance several times and hid in advance.But this kind of thing can be avoided on the first day of junior high school, but not on the fifteenth day of the junior high school. It is estimated that the next life will not be easy.

Originally, he was in a state of confusion, the last class in the afternoon was English class, and he couldn't listen to anything, only thinking that Qi Nuliang would come to pick him up after school.

After school, the head teacher stopped Jiang Yu who was about to rush out of the classroom, and asked him to follow him to the office.

Teacher Xie asked him to move a stool and sit down, and asked him: "How are you studying recently, can you keep up?"

Jiang Yu shook his head, but said again: "It's okay."

"The math teacher told me that you don't know the most basic things."

He put his hands on his knees, tightened his trouser legs with curled fingers, and lowered his head.

"Well, I can't say it's all your fault. I think you are serious in class, and you have done a good job in other subjects. If you are willing to study, I actually suggest you to make up lessons and make up for what you left behind. Make it up. Don’t you have an older brother in your family, you can go home and discuss it with him.”

Jiang Yu lowered his head and did not speak.

"There is another thing. The school has to hand over a group of poor students to apply for subsidies. Your situation in our class is more suitable for the application requirements. If you want, I have some information here, and I need your street to stamp it. It's just that the money is not a lot , I have three to five hundred yuan a semester." The head teacher put the document bag with the materials on the table, "I have nothing else to do, go home quickly."

Jiang Yu hesitated for a few seconds, but still reached for the file bag: "Thank you, teacher."

"Go."