It feels like Huang Jie, the Third Middle School is like a huge cage or shackle. Once he arrives here, he is not right. He is bound to do things and speaks, and he no longer has the confidence and frivolity he used to be.

How deep is this trauma to cause such a shadow to him?

Huang Jie and I found the head teacher. When the head teacher saw Huang Jie, he said, "Hey, you are not that..."

Huang Jie nodded: "Yes, it's me." It seems that he is really a celebrity in No. 3 Middle School, and he knows everything from top to bottom.

The head teacher's face suddenly became very ugly. The middle-aged woman, who was over 40, handed back Huang Jie's notes.

"You go and change your class, our class doesn't want you."

Huang Jie's hand shook and went to pick up the note. I stopped it with my hands and asked in an unhappy tone: "Teacher, can I know why?" After the experience of No. 1 Middle School and No. 7 Middle School, I am no longer afraid of the teacher.

"I am the head teacher. Am I not qualified to decide whether to accept a student?!" The head teacher looked even more unhappy than me. I guess he had never seen a student who dared to talk back.

"Forget Zuo Fei, I'll change the classroom." Huang Jie was going to pick up the notes again, but I stopped him again.

I said seriously: "Teacher, our class is determined by the Teaching Department. If you are not satisfied with us, please go to the director of the Teaching Department by yourself, and we will not go."

"You..." The head teacher looked at me angrily.

"If you don't go, please arrange a dormitory for us." I paused: "There are still classroom seats." I believe she won't go looking for it. If she really goes looking for it, the director of the teaching department will definitely drive her out.

The head teacher finally got defeated and gave us another note, asking us to go to the dormitory building to find the dormitory manager, and then go to the classroom to find her next class. Huang Jie and I took out the note, and I started to blame him, saying, "Why are you giving in to that teacher?" Look at her virtue, who do you think you are, and don't want this or that." Huang Jie said, sorry to be angry with the teacher, after all, this is his alma mater.

We asked the dormitory manager to get the bedding. Huang Jie also respected the dormitory manager very much. He felt that everything he had here became cautious. It is not that he was wrong. As a student, he should respect the dormitory manager, but according to our usual style of dealing with things, he always regarded the doorman and dormitory manager as buddies and could smoke and drink together. I was really not used to Huang Jie's sudden appearance.

When we arrived at the dormitory, it was still an empty dormitory. Except for the bedding of both of us, the other beddings were all empty. I was talking to Huang Jie that maybe Monkey and the same dormitory as ours, Monkey and Zheng Wu came in with the bedding. Huang Jie and I immediately jumped up happily and helped them lay the bedding.

We were in No. 1 Middle School and No. 7 Middle School, so we didn’t expect to have a dormitory in No. 3 Middle School.

After finishing my work, I remembered Ma Jie. I wonder where this kid went. I called Ma Jie and he said he was assigned to the 311 dormitory and was cleaning the bedding in the dormitory. I said yarn, there are many empty beds in our dormitory, so you can quickly move the bedding over. But after a while, Ma Jie moved the bedding over and slept on my upper bunk.

This time, the five people gathered together and everyone was happy!

Everyone came to the classroom next class, so everyone except Zheng Wu lit the cigarette. Taking this opportunity, the monkey said, Huang Jie, you know about No. 3 Middle School, let’s talk about the situation here. Huang Jie said nothing about it, similar to other schools. There are always a few self-righteous gangsters who lead a group of brothers to show off their power all day long. You will know it slowly in the future.

We looked at each other and felt that Huang Jie was too general. I said, can you say more details? For example, which ones are more awesome and their characteristics are all there. Let’s analyze and see which one starts. The monkey nodded repeatedly and said that it was just that. You introduce it and let’s make a plan. Zheng Wu said, what plan should be made and tell me directly who is the most awesome. I will do it later!

Of course, we didn't pay attention to Zheng Wu. Although Ma Jie didn't know why we had to find a way to be the boss every time we went to a school, he was the most important thing about him and didn't know that he wouldn't talk too much, just listened quietly.

We were all waiting for Huang Jie to answer. Huang Jie took a few puffs of cigarettes and said, "I don't want to mention them. When I think of them, I feel disgusted. I can only tell you that they are just a bunch of perverts, despicable, mentally abnormal mentally ill-treated! You will know in the future!"

This is another sentence! Monkey and I looked at each other. Huang Jie was so bitter and revenge. It seemed that the shadow was really not small. I really wanted to ask for his shadow area.

However, if Huang Jie doesn’t like to talk, then he doesn’t like to talk. Since we have come to this school, we can always know it slowly.

"You can't say that, I think your little brother, Tang Liang is doing well, he is not perverted, not obscene, and he is in a normal state." Zheng Wu said suddenly.

The dormitory was silent again, and the brain circuits were different. How could I convince Zheng Wu?

After a long time, Huang Jie said: "Tang Liang has a nickname called Duanji Tanhua."

I can understand the broken ruler. The man carried the broken ruler with him. He always measured other people's height. He was not very mentally, but I couldn't understand Tanhua. When talking about Tanhua, what I thought of was the little Li Feidao in Gu Long's painting, Li Xunhuan and Li Tanhua. He was really handsome, wise and powerful, but where did that boy Tang Liang look like Tanhua? He simply insulted the word Tanhua!

However, Huang Jie no longer explained anything, lowered his head and smoked silently, as if he was trapped in some memories.

Before the next class, Huang Jie and I rushed to the classroom. It happened to be the class teacher's class. She called us onto the podium and asked us to introduce ourselves separately. Some of the students below obviously knew Huang Jie, and several boys and girls showed surprise expressions. After the introduction, it was time to arrange seats. I was a little excited. I wonder if I could be at the same table with the beautiful woman this time.

Even if nothing happens, I’m very happy to sit at the same table with the beautiful girl!

"Zuo Fei, go and sit there." The head teacher pointed me in a seat.

I looked over and felt a sudden heartbroken. Not to mention the beauty, I was not even a woman. She was a man or a powerful man with Kong Wu. She looked like a gorilla, and her nostrils were surprisingly large.

I walked over and sat down reluctantly. The guy was very big. I looked a little squeezed when I sat down. What's worse was still behind. I smelled a little sweat on his body. Oh my God, I used to smell the fragrance of the beautiful woman, but suddenly I asked me to smell the smell of the boy's body. I wanted to kill him every minute. Now I think about it, it's a wonderful time to be with Zhao Lei at No. 7 Middle School. I didn't know how to cherish it at that time!

"Huang Jie, go and sit there." The head teacher arranged another seat for Huang Jie.

When I looked back, I suddenly felt a little angry. The head teacher actually asked him to sit in the corner of the last row near the sanitary area, and he was sitting alone. This was naked discrimination. There were obviously a few empty seats in the class!

But Huang Jie seemed to be indifferent. He sat over with his schoolbag, and as soon as he sat down, he lay on the table and started to sleep. The head teacher snorted, ignored him, and notified us to start class.

This is the first day of my second year of high school. I still value the courses, so I listened very seriously in this class. Sometimes I look back at Huang Jie, but he always lie on the table to sleep. This is the first time I have a class with Huang Jie, so I don’t know if this is his usual habit or simply not giving the head teacher face.

Everyone listened to the class teacher's class very seriously, including my deskmate taking notes and writing nonstop. I used to think that big men like him are all poor students, but I didn't expect that they were quite hard-working. Having a deskmate who was good at studying was actually not bad.

But after I looked at him a few more times, I realized something was wrong. He seemed not to be taking notes, but writing some letters. He covered his hands with his hands at first, but he didn't see it. However, when he wrote the lower part, the upper part was exposed, so I clearly saw the part of my head: Hello, dear Xiaohua.

I burst out laughing, it turned out that he was writing a love letter!

"Zuo Fei, why are you laughing at?!" The head teacher suddenly shouted loudly and followed the whole class to see.

I was stunned and forgot that this place is not No. 1 Middle School or No. 7 Middle School. I didn’t do anything like before.

"Zuo Fei, why are you laughing at me!" The head teacher glared at me and asked again.

"No... nothing." I've said that I've fought countless fights and fought countless hooligans, and almost died several times, but I couldn't help but feel nervous after being scolded by the teacher. I dared to talk back to her before, because I took the blame. Now I don't, so how dare I talk back? I immediately became honest as a little cat.

"What are you laughing at if you don't have anything? Stand up!" The head teacher walked down. She was obviously taking revenge on the public and ready to deal with me.

I stood up tremblingly, thinking to myself what if she beat me, this is a female teacher, and it doesn't seem like a fight.

As a result, I was nervous, but my deskmate was even more nervous than me. He was afraid that his letter would be seen by the head teacher, so he stuffed it into his desk in a panic. The head teacher was in his forties and had been a teacher for many years. He could be called Master Mie Jue. His sharp eyes were so terrible. He immediately took two steps, "What!" She shouted and took away the letter from her deskmate.

The deskmate was stunned. The head teacher glanced at the letter and sneered: "He Yong, do you still write love letters?"

The whole class hilariously made a noise, and this kind of thing will always be the most hilarious thing.

It turned out that my deskmate named He Yong was quite in line with his big guy. He Yong blushed and lowered his head and didn't say anything. It would be pitiful to say that he was. The head teacher was originally coming for me, but he pulled him into the water. It's okay, just use it as a shield for me.

The head teacher scolded He Yong. The combat power of this forty-something woman was too strong, and she didn't even have the same slander. She tried her best to make a fool of herself and mocked her writing for being ugly, as ugly as his people. She also used metaphors to compare He Yong to a toad several times, and there were several love letters of He Yong interspersed in the middle.

"Xiaohua, I like you very much. I like you just like refrying meat. I really want to eat you one by one..."

Naturally, it attracted crazy laughter from the classmates in the class.

That is, He Yong, if I had turned against each other, even if I couldn't hit this old lady, I could still pat my butt and leave.

But He Yong didn't. He kept listening silently, as gentle as a little lamb, and he really didn't deserve his physique.

At the end, the head teacher drove He Yong and I out of the classroom and punished me to stand.

As soon as he left the door, He Yong, who was as gentle as a little lamb, immediately turned his face and scolded me: "You idiot, it's all because of you, why don't you die?!"
Chapter completed!