"Ah Chu, are everything ready? We're leaving." Guan Ya came out of the bathroom and saw Guan Chu's figure in the living room, and reminded loudly.

Mama Guan, who was wearing a red long dress, wore light makeup, her slightly curly long hair hung behind her, and she was carrying a small handbag. She was nearly 40 years old and very intellectual.

"Here we come." Guan Chu came out with a backpack on his back, a simple high ponytail and denim shorts. Except for the clear ring on his little finger, there was nothing out of the ordinary about his overall attire.

"Teacher, I have already contacted you. We can just go there later."

"it is good."

"Since you want to go to Mengmeng's class, you should get along very well, so you should help Mengmeng's child more, she is more shy than you."

"Don't worry, and I'm not introverted." Although I appeared suddenly, and the previous experience of the mission was automatically generated by the world consciousness, there are still many friends in this Guanchu.

It's just that she may not have appeared in front of Guan Ya before, so Guan Ya had some illusions, thinking that her daughter is a poor baby with no friends.

Half a month is enough time for Guan Ya to join a new milk tea shop in H City, hire a few people to work, and earn tens of thousands of profits every month, and she doesn't need much effort.

Guan Ya also prepared a car for transportation. It is not far from the school, and it takes only 10 minutes to walk. Xi Zhimeng always walks to school. Compared with the crowds on the bus, she would rather walk for a while .

When the two went out, Xi Zhimeng was already waiting in the aisle, looking eagerly at the door of Guan Chu's house.It is now 5:[-] in the morning, at which point she can arrive at school on time, and if Guan Chu doesn't come out in [-] minutes, she can't leave by herself, after all, this is the price for Guan Chu to help with homework.

From now on, they have to wait for Guan Chu to go to and from school together, and the most serious thing is that Guan Chu has transferred to their school.

Xi Zhimeng deeply hopes that she won't be in the same class as Guan Chu. There is still a whole year of senior year in high school, if she can't take out her phone to play in class, how will she survive.Besides, Guan Chu's top student doesn't have the right atmosphere with their class eight.

Guan Chu saw at a glance that Xi Zhimeng stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, but his eyes were not in focus, and he was immersed in his own thoughts, standing there blankly, stupidly.

"Xiaomeng, you are waiting for Ah Chu, we are too slow, wait for a long time." Guan Ya walked gracefully to Xi Zhimeng's side and said softly, Guan Ya is about the same height as Guan Chu, put on the shoes More than 1.7 meters, you can see Xi Zhimeng's hair Xuan'er when you get close. Such a little Meng looks very well-behaved.

Xi Zhimeng was pulled back to her senses by Guan Ya's voice, she lowered her head and shook her head, "No." This is the second time she has seen Guan Ya in such a long time. To be honest, she was a little blushing when she treated Guan Ya before. Vicious speculation, and hostility towards Guan Chu, but she still didn't want other women to live in her house, so she could only say sorry to Guan Ya.

Seeing this shy look, Guan Ya's eyes lit up, and she reached out to touch Xi Zhimeng's head.

Guan Chu quickly stopped her, "Mom, Xiaomeng is going to be late."

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Xiaomeng, it's my aunt who delayed. Let's go by car today, so it's faster."

Xi Zhimeng opened her mouth, and was interrupted by Guan Chu's movements before she could say the refusal.

Guan Chu hugged Xi Zhimeng's shoulders, led her into the elevator, and then stuffed her into Guan Ya's car.

"Xiaomeng, how is your class?" Guan Chu rubbed his chin and looked at Xi Zhimeng.

Xi Zhimeng was going to be angry, but was hit by Guan Chu's words, "Our class is not good at all, and the teaching is not as good as other classes. Not many students in the class love to study."

"And those people don't like to study, let alone talk, and they like to fight. As long as the get out of class is over, there is no environment for studying."

"And our head teacher, who is tall and big like a gangster brother, is fierce."

……

A series of words came out of Xi Zhimeng, as eager as if her class eight was a fire pit.

"Ah, Xiao Meng, is your class so bad? Ah Chu..." Guan Ya worriedly looked at Guang Guan Chu from the rearview mirror, but met Guan Chu's calm eyes, and hurriedly looked away.

When talking about it, why does she sometimes feel a little scared when she sees her daughter's eyes? No wonder when she was a child, people often complained in front of her, saying that Guan Chu threatened them.

"That's okay." Guan Chu shrugged, "I'm with Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng will definitely take care of me~"

Xi Zhimeng frowned, and looked at Guan Chu with a bitter face. Why can't this Guan Chu understand people's words, "I want to follow you, but I'm a little transparent, so it's useless."

"Then I'll be little transparent with Xiaomeng~" Guan Chu's voice was full of indifference, Xi Zhimeng knew that he couldn't persuade her anymore, so he drooped his shoulders in frustration, and mourned for the coming year.

Guan Ya hesitated for a moment, thinking that she could persuade her again, "Since Xiaomeng said that your class is not very good, why don't you both transfer classes?"

Xi Zhimeng shook her head sadly, "No need." As long as she is in the same class as Guan Chu, it doesn't matter where she is, they are all the same sadness.

All vehicles were not allowed to enter No. [-] Middle School, and Xi Zhimeng left in a hurry, drifting into No. [-] Class like a ghost, without attracting any attention.

The third and third teaching buildings of the first high school are alone in a corner of the school, surrounded by cascading trees. The upper floor is also repaired with a compartment and air-conditioning, and the conditions are very good.

The morning self-study in other classes is full of books, but Class [-] is noisy and noisy, it seems to be open and above board as a recess.

This corner is a place that the dean rarely visits.

In fact, they are not afraid of the dean. Compared with the class teacher, the dean is nothing.

Xi Zhimeng put her mobile phone on the table aboveboard, opened Lujiang's APP, hesitated with her fingers on the thousand-character income list, and still didn't open it, for fear that she would find a good novel and get addicted to it, if she didn't finish reading it She was scratching like a cat's paw all day long, restless.

"Da da da……"

The sound of rhythmic footsteps came step by step, the sound was so loud that it seemed to be knocking in their hearts, everyone in the class froze, and hurriedly ran to their seats, pulled the things that should not exist into the table, and sat down. Straightening his body, he stared intently at the door.

A tall man walked in with strides almost brushing the upper door frame, with a flat-cut Chinese character face and a serious expression as if he could pull out a gun from his pocket at any time. His bulging muscles were covered by a black suit, like a gangster in a movie Or the bodyguard is more like a teacher, or a math teacher.

As soon as he entered the door, the man's gaze swept across the classroom, his gaze was slashed at everyone like a knife, he retracted his gaze when he saw that there was nothing that should not have appeared, strode towards the podium, and then put the book on the podium with a snap.

The whole body trembled, sitting straight behind the desk, with both hands on the table, more like a good baby than a kindergarten child.

"It seems that everyone is having a good time this summer vacation, and many of them have become much more mellow." Liu Feng said seriously, his voice was low and standard male god, but he could hear that there was no anger in his old class voice. Only then did he relax his shoulders, and a few people in the back row were still shouting that Lao Ban was still so cool and handsome.

Liu Feng was waiting on the podium, and the students were still making jokes boldly. After a while, the class became quiet again.

Active people are always more flexible, so they also know how not to step on the bottom line of others, especially the bottom line of the old class.

"Not much nonsense, we welcome new students in the class." Liu Feng looked at the door and nodded to Guan Chu.

Xi Zhimeng's heart skipped a beat, but she looked over calmly, and there were a few big words in her mind, "Sure enough, it's here." After so long of mental preparation, she had already accepted her fate.

Xi Zhimeng stroked the phone, and stuffed it into the innermost part of the desk pocket, preferably where she couldn't even get it out by herself.

"Hi everyone, I'm Guan Chu, Chu of the first day of junior high school."

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