The squad leader is a tree with a crooked neck

【You really don't want to come to our school? 】

Yuan Han looked at Xia Cheng's message on his phone.

The weather in Yuecheng is really hot, Yuan Han wears short sleeves, his white arms are exposed as thin as malnourished.

Yuan Han narrowed his eyes, took a few breaths and replied: "No, she has already arranged for my mother's friend to be the homeroom teacher at Yuecheng High School."

Yuan Han sighed, looking at the modest house in front of him, the loneliness in Yuan Han's heart increased.

Yuan Han's father died early, and Yuan Han's mother said that she didn't know she was pregnant with Yuan Han at the time, so she missed the best time for abortion... So Yuan Han was born.

But what is the use of being born?Yuan Han's mother never took care of herself, her life was taken care of by the aunt next door. When Yuan Han was in her third year of high school, she resolutely left with others, without taking herself with her, leaving only a sentence of "living costs me Will be called on your card regularly."

In this way, Yuan Han had to transfer to another school in the second semester of his senior year of high school.

Yuan Han can't hate and love his mother, love?She never gave Yuan Han any care, as if she wasn't her own, hate?But she made Yuan Han live a better life than ordinary people......

Yuan Han put his hands on his eyes, thinking that people are really selfish.

Yuan Han took a shower, ate something and then went to bed. Don't be late for the first day of reporting tomorrow.

But... Yuan Han was still late.

Yuan Han stood at the door of the classroom panting, the people in the class just stared at him, and the girls in the class could still be heard whispering: "Who is this boy, he looks so good-looking."

The teacher on the podium coughed and asked, "Which class do you belong to? Is there something wrong?"

Yuan Han was a little embarrassed, and when he was about to ask if this was Class [-], a voice came from behind him: "Why did Xiaohan come here? I've been in class for a long time."

Yuan Han turned around and was about to call Aunt Zhong, but stopped calling "Mr. Zhong."

This is Yuan Han's mother's friend, named Zhong Fei, a woman in her 40s, with an expression on her face, it can be seen that Yuan Han is late.

Zhong Fei talked to the teacher on the podium and introduced Yuan Han to the class.

"Students, this is our new classmate, Yuan Han from Jiangcheng."

After Zhong Fei finished speaking, she raised her hands and applauded. The class also applauded, and Yuan Han bent down slightly.

"Just sit in the vacant seat in the fourth-to-last row. I'll ask the monitor to get the textbooks for you after class."

Yuan Han hummed and walked off the stage.

After the head teacher went out, the class continued. Yuan Han sat there in a daze because he didn't have any textbooks. He rolled his eyes and looked at the students in the class. This class is really the right one, and the girls grow up really well.

Yuan Han felt sleepy just looking at it, what's really wrong?Feel sleepy during class?

So Yuan Han just fell asleep on his stomach.

Everyone looked at the furry Yuan Han from time to time.

Boom!

Yuan Han raised his head in shock, and there was a boy standing in front of him, half a head taller than himself, with sharp brows, cold eyes, and shaved hair on both sides of the ear, a bit fierce... no... milk fierce!

"This is your textbook, remember to write your name so as not to confuse with other students."

The man's voice was cold and clear, but his voice was very nice.

Yuan Han blinked, and responded casually: "Oh."

The man pushed his glasses and said again: "My name is Yan Wen. If you need anything, you can call me. I'm the monitor."

Yuan Han rolled his eyes a few times in his heart. In Yuan Han's eyes, the class committee members were all business mothers, so he replied flatly: "Oh."

Yan Wen nodded and left.

Yuan Han opened the textbook and wrote his name, it was really...scribbled!

Yuan Han's handwriting is ugly but not ugly, but he just doesn't like to write properly.

In half a day, Yuan Han became warm with the people in the class. Everyone liked Yuan Han very much, and his words were simple and humorous. The most important thing was that Yuan Han was too good-looking, and his figure was a little too thin. His slightly long hair covered part of his eyebrows. The eyelashes are so long that you can lie down, eyelash essence!The eyes are big and round, but they are aura, and the thin lips sometimes show their white teeth. There are two holes in the ears, which are probably pierced. There is a small tear mole under the corner of the left eye, which is smart and lure!

After class, Yuan Han opened the book and felt drowsy again, but he was worried about the first day, so he managed to keep his eyes open.

Yan Wen, who was behind him, poked Yuan Han's back with a pen, and Yuan Han turned to hear Yan Wen whispering, "Don't sleep in class."

Yuan Han: "..."

Yuan Han rolled his eyes countless times in his heart, didn't he not sleep?

really!The class committee members are all annoying!

Just after class, Yuan Han wanted to go to the toilet but was called away by the class teacher.

Zhong Fei looked at the little boy in front of her and spoke softly: "Xiaohan, I hope you can study hard in the new environment, don't worry about other things, you can come to me if you have any questions, understand?"

Yuan Han smiled: "Okay."

The smile on Yuan Han's face faded slowly when he turned to leave.

study?For yourself?But I don't want to learn for myself!

Yuan Han's family background did not bring much negativity to Yuan Han, his three views are still very positive, except for not loving learning, he loves everything else.

Yuan Han squeezed the cigarette in his school uniform pocket, wanting to smoke.

So when the class bell rang, Yuan Han didn't go back to the classroom but walked to the bathroom.

Yuan Han was smoking a cigarette, watching the smoke come out of his mouth, he slowly raised his hand and gestured in the smoke.

Yuan Han's importance may not be as important as her mother's suitcase. When she was about to leave, she repeatedly confirmed that all her things were cleaned up. She probably felt a little guilty about still paying Yuan Han's living expenses. After all, she was pregnant in October.

Yuan Han thought that the corners of his eyes were a little wet, and he hadn't had a single photo with her in so many years, mother and child...what a irony!

Yuan Han smoked in the toilet cubicle and chewed gum for a while before getting up and going back to the classroom.

He came to the door of the classroom and the teacher on the podium didn't want to interrupt the progress and quickly waved his hand to let Yuan Han go in and sit down.

call out!

A note was thrown over Yuan Han's desk, and he thought to himself that someone would write a love letter confession on the first day, right?

He quickly opened it, "Don't be late for class next time, where can't you hear the bell ringing so loudly?"

Juanxiu's words, this tone, monitor!

Yuan Han didn't pay much attention, crumpled up the note and threw it into the desk, ignoring it.

The whole class is nice, but this is the monitor, so annoying!

Yuan Han lowered his head gently and smelled it on his clothes. Fortunately, there was no smell of smoke.Otherwise, if the monitor finds out, it might be another preaching disaster!

After school, the teacher assigned homework. Yuan Han didn't listen at all. He put the book in his schoolbag and walked away. A few boys behind him shouted, "Where do you live, Yuan Han? Let's go together along the way?"

Therefore, Yuan Han formed his own team in a short time.Luxurious handsome group of four!