Deep green plum routine

Gu Mian and Guo Tinghuan Tang Weiyu are not in the same class, but they are in the same class with an unexpected person.

The moment Gu Mian saw Xiao Xueying in the classroom, she once thought she had gone to the wrong school.

After confirming that this was Huaizhong, and that Xiao Xueying didn't look like an outsider who came to visit the school, she was a little bit embarrassed—she didn't expect that Xiao Xueying, who was always proud of her grades, would come to this ghostly place.

Gu Mian called Huaizhong a "ghost place" for no reason. Not only is the living environment very poor here, but the learning atmosphere is also very poor. Basically, no one is listening to the class.

The teacher lectures on the top, and the people below talk, sleep, and even play poker together.

However, their class teacher is a good old man who has no deterrent effect, and the voice of greeting people is not as loud as the cheers of poker players.

Gu Mian sat on the seat, with an unknown fire in her heart.In this state, it is difficult for her to hear the teacher's voice, let alone concentrate on listening to the class.

The voices of the people next to her grew louder, Gu Mian put down her pen, reached out and knocked on their table: "Can you please keep your voice down?"

A few people were having a good time, and they were naturally upset when they were suddenly interrupted: "Who are you? What do we care about you?"

Gu Mian's expression remained unchanged, and she said seriously: "You are hindering my lecture."

Everyone around was staring in this direction, and a few boys couldn't hold back their face, and shouted loudly, "What do you mean? You're not happy, are you?"

"I'm not interested, and I didn't want to find it unpleasant." Gu Mian pointed to the head teacher on the podium, "But this is a classroom, and it's class time now, so if you respect the teacher and tell you what you don't understand, you should know when you respect others, right? If you want to play cards, go back and play casually, don’t disturb discipline here. You don’t want to listen to the lectures, and some people listen to the lectures.”

Gu Mian's righteous words won a lot of applause, and some people who watched the excitement whistled at her.Everyone was waiting to watch the play, and the previously lifeless classroom suddenly became lively.

The class teacher Ruan Qingguo put down the chalk, waved his hand and said, "Be quiet, everyone, it's class time."

The clamor in the class has subsided a little, but it hasn't gone away.Ruan Qingguo said to the boys playing cards again: "These students put away the cards. The student just said that was right. The classroom is for learning, not for playing cards. Parents sent you to school. I hope you can become talents, and don't let them live up to their expectations."

Although the boys were unhappy, the head teacher still had to give them face.They took the poker angrily, and secretly gave Gu Mian the middle finger: "You wait."

Gu Mian didn't even give them a look, and continued to read the textbook with her head down.

The good show is over, and the classroom slowly returns to calm.

Next to Gu Mian, a girl with golden curly hair and bright red lipstick approached her, and said carelessly, "Handsome guy, you are so cool."

Gu Mian didn't want to talk to her, and didn't bother to correct her address: "Oh."

The girl didn't feel disgusted, and continued, "Hey, which school did you go to?"

Gu Mian responded, "It's true."

"It's not bad, much better than our school." The girl stretched out her gaudy painted hand and said to Gu Mian, "Let's make friends, my name is Wu Yuanyuan."

Gu Mian ignored Wu Yuanyuan's hand, restrained her temper and said, "Gu Mian."

"Gu Mian? Your name is quite special." After Wu Yuanyuan finished speaking, seeing that Gu Mian didn't answer, she finally realized that she was rejected.She shrugged and said wittily, "Forget it, you listen to the class first, we'll talk after class."

When the get out of class bell rang, Gu Mian felt relieved.Ruan Qingguo's lectures were really boring, even though she had tried her best to concentrate, she still couldn't help but get distracted.If it weren't for previewing these contents in advance, she would definitely not be able to keep up with the progress.

Gu Mian took a long breath, planning to do the after-school exercises for this section first.She was about to write, when there was a sudden "bang", the table was kicked crookedly.

The textbooks on the table fell to the ground due to inertia, Gu Mian turned her head and looked at the perpetrator blankly.

The boy who kicked the table was shocked by Gu Mian's eyes, but he quickly came back to his senses and said in an unfriendly tone: "Boy, you are crazy."

Gu Mian turned her head, and picked up the book on the ground with a calm expression: "I'm not crazy about you."

Gu Mian's reaction made the boy a little bit embarrassed. He pressed Gu Mian's collar and lifted her up: "How are you talking? Do you know who I am?"

Gu Mian patted the boy's hand away, and said shamelessly, "I don't know."

"You..." The boy's face turned red, and he tried to hold back when he wanted to explode.He looked at Gu Mian, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Forget it, you're a nerd, it's normal if you don't know. But if you ask me, you are a nerd, why are you so white? The skin is tender, and the voice is so motherly, didn't your mother give birth to the wrong gender when she gave birth to you?"

The boys around laughed exaggeratedly, trying to embarrass Gu Mian.

Gu Mian's expression was hesitant, but her voice was restrained: "Even if I'm a boy, I'm better than you."

"You're pretty proud of your fucking little boy." The boy mocked, "If I had known you were such a sissy, I shouldn't have given birth to you with your mother."

Gu Mian clenched her fists, her face gloomy: "Speak as you say, don't take my mother!"

"Yo, I can't see that you are still a dutiful son." The boy said disdainfully, "I will take care of your mother today, what can you do to me..."

The boy failed to utter the last word - Gu Mian grabbed his hand and threw him over the shoulder before the onlookers could react.

With a scream of "ah", the boy fell heavily on the concrete floor.The loud "bang" made the chrysanthemums of the onlookers tighten.

The boy lay on the ground for a long time before he regained his composure. Several of his companions stepped forward and squatted down, asking anxiously, "Brother Hang, are you alright?"

The boy called Brother Hang grinned, stared and said, "Do you think I'm fine? Help me!"

Several people frantically helped him up, and someone asked, "Brother Hang, what should we do with this little boy?"

The boy rubbed his butt, bared his teeth and said, "Fuck you!"

Several companions looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what the words meant: "Should we just let him go like this?"

The boy's expression changed a few times, and finally growled impatiently: "She's a fucking woman, I swore I wouldn't hit women, what should I do?! Shit!"

"Female?" Several companions opened their eyes wide and looked Gu Mian up and down, "But if you put it this way, she does look a bit like a girl."

Gu Mian couldn't bear it anymore and rolled her eyes. She seriously suspected that these people had something wrong with their eyes. Isn't it just that her hair is a little short? How could she be a boy?

Ignoring the comments of the people around, Gu Mian straightened the table and took out the books for the next class.

Wu Yuanyuan came over, her eyes glowed, as if she had discovered some rare treasure: "So you are a girl?"

Gu Mian asked angrily, "Do I not look like a girl?"

Wu Yuanyuan shook her head sincerely: "It's not like that."

She paused, then added, "But it's not like a boy either."

Gu Mian thought to herself: "Then I'm neither male nor female?" But she didn't say it, but quietly opened the textbook and waited for class.

Wu Yuanyuan didn't care if she was left out in the cold, and asked enthusiastically, "Hey, do you have a girlfriend?"

Gu Mian's heart trembled, she pretended to be calm and gave Wu Yuanyuan a sideways look, and said emphatically, "I'm a girl."

Wu Yuanyuan didn't care and said, "What's wrong with girls? Are girls not allowed to have girlfriends?"

Gu Mian didn't want to discuss this issue with Wu Yuanyuan, so she said coldly, "I don't have any hobbies in this area."

Wu Yuanyuan made fun of herself, and when the class bell rang, she let out a "tch" and returned to her seat.

The second class is English class. The English teacher of Class [-] is a thin and short old lady. She has wrinkled face and gray hair. From the outside, she has completely reached the retirement age.

The little old lady is short, but very imposing.Facing a group of chittering kids below who had no sense of having attended class, she picked up the blackboard brush and rapped violently: "Class is over, class is over, can't you hear the bell?"

The people in the class were stunned by her voice, and fell silent for a while.

The little old lady threw away the blackboard brush and said with a straight face: "If you are deaf, I can apply to the school to install a speaker in the classroom for you."

The people below exchanged winks, but no one spoke.

The little old lady picked up the chalk and wrote two elegant words on the blackboard: "My name is Zhang Rui, your English teacher. Before class, let me talk about my rules."

Zhang Rui threw the chalk into the chalk box and patted the ashes on his hands: "First, in my class, you must never speak small words. You can sleep if you don't want to listen to the class, but it's best not to make any noise. Second, In my class, please speak in English. I don’t care if you speak Chinglish or American English, even if it’s a combination of Chinese and English, you must use English.”

As soon as Zhang Rui's second point came out, the people in the classroom couldn't sit still: "Mr. Zhang, is it too difficult to use all English?"

"Yes, we don't know many words."

Zhang Rui knocked on the podium: "As I said, you can combine Chinese and English. Ask me the words you don't know, and I will."

Everyone shut up angrily, and made up their minds in their hearts to speak less in English class.

Gu Mian really likes this English teacher. For someone like her who wants to study hard, the stricter the teacher, the better.

And in the following time, Gu Mian discovered that Zhang Rui did have the confidence to set rules.

Her English pronunciation is very authentic. Judging from Gu Mian's countless experiences in "reading films", her oral English is definitely not bad.

What's even more commendable is that she not only has a standard pronunciation, but also speaks words clearly.She also used simple sentences so that most of the class could understand.

These points are easy to say, but it is not easy to balance them.Even Xiao Yao couldn't reach Zhang Rui's level.

Gu Mian was immersed in the joy of "meeting a great English teacher", and suddenly heard her own name: "Gu Mian... who is Gu Mian?"

Gu Mian stood up ignorantly: "Me."

Zhang Rui stared at Gu Mian for a while: "Come and read this short article."

Gu Mian was secretly glad that she had attended the class, otherwise she would have made a fool of herself.Mu Jin is not here, and no one here will remind her what the "paragraph" the teacher said is.

Thinking of Mu Jin, Gu Mian felt a little depressed again.She has been thinking about Mu Jin since she came here. She wanted to talk to Mu Jin when she saw a new teacher, and wanted to talk to Mu Jin when she met a new classmate. She wanted to share everything that happened with Mu Jin, but it was a pity that Mu Jin was not there.

After reading the essay with complicated emotions, Gu Mian looked up at Zhang Rui, waiting for her next instruction.

"Overall, the reading is not bad, but there are a few words you didn't read correctly. The fifth br□□e in the second line, 'ra' should be rei, not re..."

Zhang Rui pointed out where Gu Mian made mistakes one by one, and finally said: "Before your class elects a class leader, you should take a part-time job as an English class representative."

Gu Mian was confused by her sudden turn: "Huh?"

"English class representative." Zhang Rui repeated, and then naturally skipped the topic, "Sit down."

Gu Mian sat down dizzily, not knowing why she became the representative of the English class.

And she always felt that this scene seemed familiar?