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On the first day after the end of the winter vacation, there was a sea of ​​people in front of the Yuhuan Building of the High School Affiliated to A University, and they were all senior students who came to see the class schedule, and Jiang Shou was no exception.

The practice of the High School Affiliated to University A is to issue an intention form for class division after the mid-term examination in the first year of senior high school. The final examination will be divided into examination rooms according to the ticks on the form. After the examination, students will be reclassified according to their scores.

Today he deliberately arrived at school 10 minutes early, but unexpectedly he was still late.

Looking at the blue ocean in front of the sign, he silently stood on the edge.Fortunately, most people know their own level and know where to start looking. People gather and disperse quickly, and there is no situation where they can't find it for a long time. It will be his turn soon.

The number of their enrollment has dropped sharply this year, and there are a total of ten classes, six in science and four in arts, and they are divided into experimental classes, sub-fast classes, and ordinary classes.He had a clear goal, and jumped directly from the tail of the crane behind to the first class of science, which is the legendary experimental class.

There are 40 people in a class, and the format is 5x8. He successfully found his name in the sixth of the three lines.This ranking was similar to what he had imagined, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a certain name on his lower right, his black and white pupils were tinged with astonishment, and then his brows furrowed tightly.

The students who came to the school so early basically wanted to occupy a good position in the new class. Seeing him standing still, the people behind him would quit.

"Can I trouble you to make way?"

The girl spoke in a soft voice, but her attitude was very strong, "Let me go after reading it."

"I'm sorry." Jiangchou came back to her senses and quickly gave up her seat.

That name was like a thorn in his heart, and he exhaled slowly, forcing himself not to care.

It's just the same name and surname, why should he react so much.

·

Class One (1) is on the far left of the second floor. Jiang Mou went in with her schoolbag in her hand. There were a few people scattered in the classroom. Some of them lowered their heads and silently ate the buns and fritters they bought from the cafeteria. Some were chatting with others about where to go during the holiday. After playing something, only two people glanced at him, and then continued to treat him as air.

Most people's first reaction when they come to a new environment is to look for familiar faces first, and then think about other things if there are no more, but he skipped the first step and just sat down in a place where no one was around, and then buried his head Catch up on sleep in the crook of your arms.

The classroom in the morning is crowded with people, it is not a good place to sleep at all, he didn't sleep well this time, every time he was sleepy, he was pushed back by the noise made by other people, once or twice was okay , more will just feel a headache.

can't sleep.He sat up straight, the classroom that was empty ten minutes ago was full of people, and there were only five or six empty seats left, including the seat next to him.

After all, no one wants to have anything to do with someone like him.

The classroom door was pushed open again, and the girls who were chatting about magazines and TV dramas fell silent instantly.

The boy who came in was tall, 1.8 meters by visual inspection, and under the ugly and earthy blue school uniform was a well-made dark gray woolen coat and beige turtleneck sweater.He has a fair complexion, a straight nose, and long and narrow eyes. Sooner or later, he was caught and criticized by the teaching director. His hair was dyed or natural, and the tail of his hair was a beautiful golden brown under the light.

The girl's eyes drifted towards him uncontrollably, and even the rest of the boys took a second look - their focus was different from the girls, they all fell on the pair of limited-edition AJ sneakers that they had only seen in magazines, envious Eyes are straight.

Unaware of the commotion he caused, this handsome guy stood on the podium and swept the classroom with few vacant seats left.

Jiang Shou was still a little drowsy at first, but the moment the two eyes met, she immediately woke up.

——Why is this person?

The man saw him too, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Jiang Mou sneezed.A few seconds later, a large shadow fell in front of his eyes, along with that handsome face that could fool so many little girls.

"Here, is there anyone?"

Ignoring some of the boys who had been winking at him, the handsome guy put one hand in his pocket, showing a small thin wrist, and asked very casually.His voice is not loud, his words are clear, his tone is standard, and he has a sloppy smile in his eyes. It might be a bit frivolous for others, but it's just right for him, and it's not annoying at all.

Jiangchou shook her head.

"Then I'll just sit here, do you have any objections?"

He said he was asking for his opinion, but the handsome guy had already put the bag down.

"Still remember me?"

Just as Jiang Mou was about to answer, the morning study bell rang.

A middle-aged woman with short hair and short hair came in from the outside.

"Quiet, quiet, don't talk."

She patted the podium twice, and the audience immediately fell silent, except for a certain person who was not afraid of death, whose head was still turning back.

"Shh." She made a silent gesture, then broke off a small piece of chalk, and threw it over the boy's head.

The boy who was smashed upright let out a groan, covered his head and turned around to see the playful eyes of the new head teacher.

"Next time I catch you talking small talk, it won't be chalk."

She flamboyantly wrote three large characters and a line of numbers on the blackboard.

"New term, new atmosphere, let's get to know each other. I will be your homeroom teacher for the next year and a half. My surname is Li, and my name is Yihong. I teach chemistry. You can call me Teacher Li. This is my mobile phone number. You can call me directly." She tapped on the blackboard to ensure that everyone's attention was focused on herself, "I've introduced myself, now I'll go on stage in order of seating, and simply say my name and hobbies, so that I can and others to understand who you are."

The boy who was tortured by chalk was named Wang Xuan, and his hobbies were playing ball and running.

After listening to his self-introduction, Mr. Li asked him with a half-smile if he wanted to be a PE class representative.

"Thank you, thank you teacher for promoting."

Wang Xuan accepted this "good intention" with a bitter face, and returned to his seat as if floating.

Originally, Jiang Shou was not interested in getting to know each other, but the name he just saw on the class schedule kept worrying him so much, so he braced himself and listened to what the person on the podium said.

Seeing that half of the class went up to introduce themselves, and the guy named Zhuo Shuang hadn't appeared yet, he couldn't hold back his inner anxiety.At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the uninvited guy beside him.

The guy was leaning on the back of the chair, casually turning the pen in his hand, looking idle and comfortable.

Sensing his gaze, the guy turned his head and asked with his mouth, "Is there something wrong?"

He bite the bullet and said, "Do you... know a person named Zhuo Shuang?"

The handsome guy had a weird expression on his face, "You don't know Zhuo Shuang?"

"I..." He opened his mouth in confusion.Why did he want to know this man?

The handsome guy wanted to say something, but the people in front got off the stage.

He glanced at Jiang Shou, pushed away his chair and stood up, walked up to the podium under the eyes of the whole class, and wrote two words on the blackboard—he had obviously practiced this handwriting, horizontal and vertical, The pen is sharp and unambiguous, in stark contrast to his shapeless appearance.

Zhuo Shuang.He is that Zhuo Shuang.

Jiangchou was stunned for a moment.

Across the distance of half a classroom, Zhuo Shuang saw his reaction in his eyes, "The moonlight was just right on the night I was born, and it was like frost on the ground, so my family named me Zhuo Shuang. My hobby A lot, to say the least, basketball and guitar."

Until Zhuo Shuang came down from the stage and it was his turn to introduce himself, Jiang Shou didn't recover from the shock.He just said his name and hurried back to his seat, staring at the texture of the desk in a daze.

"As for being so shocked?"

A hand with sharp bones wavered in front of Jiang Miao's eyes.Knowing who it was without looking, he pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Isn't it me who should be shocked?" Zhuo Shuang slowly withdrew her hand, wiped off the chalk dust on it, and frowned in distress, "Where did you hear about me? You don't know that Zhuo Shuang is a handsome guy?" This kind of common sense, not to mention that we have met once."

What kind of common sense is this?Seeing that his distress seemed real, Jiang Shou's eyes twitched.

"Or do you want to attract my attention? Then I have to say that you have succeeded, little classmate. I am very interested in you."

Facing this man's face that deserves a beating, there is only one thought left in Jiang Shou's mind.

He wants to keep a distance from this psychopath.

·

There were 10 minutes before the end of the morning self-study, and Teacher Li asked someone to pick up the textbooks on the list, and there happened to be Jiang Shou and his new deskmate among them.

There are [-] types of textbooks and exercise books for each subject, and [-] times [-] is not a small number, let alone the fact that it is so big in front of you.

Wang Xuan, the Sports Committee, was apprehensive, "How about... How about I call a few more people?"

There were six people in total, and each of them took three stacks on average.

"no need."

Zhuo Shuang looked tall and thin, but her hands were strong.He combined two physics and mathematics textbooks into one, and then held a large pile of them steadily in one hand.

"Isn't that all right?"

He solved the thickest of the four stacks by himself, and the remaining ones should be able to handle the rest as long as they are not weak willows.

Wang Xuan stared straight at him, "Brother, do you practice martial arts?"

Holding such a heavy thing in his hand, Zhuo Shuang didn't blush or pant, and said lightly like a normal person, "I'm sorry, I haven't been to Shaolin Temple, but after the high school entrance examination, I found a former professional player to learn boxing for a while."

"Damn it." Wang Xuan said it three times in a row, his curious eyes drifted from Zhuo Shuang's arm to his chest, "Brother, do you have chest muscles?"

Zhuo Shuang glanced at him with a half-smile, "Don't talk about pectoral muscles, you have abdominal muscles. If you don't believe me, you can ask Old Wei."

"Old Wei?"

In the new class, it is not normal for everyone to recognize it.

Zhuo Shuang turned around and called out, "Wei Zhixun, come here and testify to your brother, isn't your brother's eight-pack abs very good looking?"

"Brother Zhuo, you can show off." Wei Zhixun, a tall and strong boy in the team, booed Zhuo Shuang, "Yes, yes, eight-pack abs, it's amazing. Looking at his face, he thought he was a man Little boy."

Zhuo Shuang whistled, "I'll pretend I didn't hear the second half of the sentence."

"Pull it down." Wei Zhixun clicked his tongue and apologized seriously to Wang Xuan, "I'm sorry, brother Zhuo is fine in everything, but there is something wrong with his mind."

Jiang Shou walked at the end of the line with two stacks of exercise books in her arms, not participating in the love and hatred of those in front at all.

Unexpectedly, a certain neurotic who was walking in front still refused to let him go, and deliberately stepped forward until the two of them were parallel.

"Student Jiang Xiaochou."

This familiar name made Jiangchou instinctively resist, "Is there something wrong?"

"Can't I call you if it's okay?"

Jiang Shou rolled her eyes and didn't bother to talk to him.

"Just now you asked me who Zhuo Shuang was, and now that the deity is in front of you, you can't justify it if you don't give me some reaction."

Jiang Shou thought about it for this reason, so she really responded, "Then can you please stay away from me?"

He doesn't like people coming to his side, especially this person's name is Zhuo Shuang.

Seeing that he was about to write the words "unwelcome" on his face, Zhuo Shuang finally stopped smiling, "Little classmate, is this your attitude towards your savior?"

After being reminded of what happened at the end of last semester, Jiang Shou's attitude softened a little, "...Thank you."

What he thought was to continue to keep a distance from this person after saying thank you, who knew that this person would never let him go.

"It's too late, it's too late to say thank you."

Jiang Shou became alert, "Then what do you want?"

He didn't have a vicious look, and he was not as tall as Zhuo Shuang. Not only was he not threatening, but he looked like a frightened animal.

Zhuo Shuang reflected for a second on whether she had gone too far.

"Relax, I won't do anything to you. Let me think about it, promise me one thing, how about it?"

Seeing Jiang Shou's extremely tangled expression, he curled the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, he was right, this little classmate was more interesting than he thought.

The author says:

The copywriting has been changed, and it has been changed to not being a real brother. If you can't accept it, let's stop the loss here.sorry.