CHAPTER 2- STRIKE

"Teacher, someone is looking for it." A certain girl called Director Xu and pointed out the window.

The hand on Sheng Wang's shoulder finally let go, Director Xu nodded to the person looking for him outside the window, and said, "Is there a meeting? Just come."

He straightened up, pointed at Sheng Wang's earphones, and said, "By the way, today's report is an exception. From tomorrow, things like mobile phone earphones psp will not appear in the classroom, once I catch it, eh— "

He raised his index finger and pointed twice, and then digged towards the belly of the boy in front of him with lightning speed.

"My day!" The boy jumped up immediately, covering his schoolbag as fast as he had touched the electric gate.

"Does it work? It's the second time, Gao Tianyang." Director Xu raised his hand, shook the freshly seized mobile phone, and said to Sheng Wang, "See, this is the negative teaching material. What about the other disciplinary committee members?"

The girl in the first row stuck her head out: "Yes."

"Playing with a mobile phone will deduct 3 points for civilization, and 1 point for swearing."

"Oh."

Director Xu made a big deal and walked away contentedly with the spoils.

Sheng Wang witnessed the arrest scene up close, his expression a little confused. The boy named Gao Tianyang looked at him, his eyes gradually resentful. After a few seconds, Sheng Wang finally reacted and silently took off his earphones and stuffed them into his schoolbag together with his mobile phone, so as not to irritate people.

Gao Tianyang still looked at him.

Sheng Wang thought about it for a while, and politely comforted him, "Please mourn and change."

"Fuck." Gao Tianyang didn't hold back, he wiped his face and said, "It's okay, it's not the first time. Anyway, I have to check my mobile phone every once in a while, no one in this room has been tricked."

"Oh." Sheng Wang nodded, then wondered, "Then what do you see me doing?"

Gao Tianyang: "I'm just curious."

Sheng Wang: "?"

"Before you entered the classroom, we were talking. I also googled your original school. What can't you think about at a young age? Transfer to Jiangsu in the second year of high school?"

Sheng Wang laughed dryly and said, "Ask my dad to go."

Gao Tianyang touched his round head and wanted to gossip a few more words, but the bell rang suddenly. The classmates who were chatting and spanking all sat up straight, and a few people who had slept in a large recess also raised their heads, stretched their arms and necks, and took out a stack of papers from the table.

When everyone returned to their seats and no longer huddled together, Sheng Wang's sense of abruptness became very heavy-because everyone in this class was a single, a single, a single, a seat! Only him, the table next to the other, a fellow tablemate who slept like a corpse.

i fuck...

Sheng Wang just took out the new textbook, and he didn't put it in his schoolbag, and it didn't matter if he didn't. Extremely embarrassed, he could only turn his head and stare at Jiang Tian.

This suspected bking deskmate may have been a thief all night without even hearing the bell. The arm he supported covered most of his face, and only the line of the jawbone could be seen from the gap. The white crew-neck T-shirt wraps the silhouette of the arched shoulders and rises gently with the breath.

Is this posture to sleep until after school? Sheng Wangxin said.

Gao Tianyang in the front seat suddenly turned his head as if remembering something, stretched out his hand and quickly pushed Jiang Tian, and said in a low voice, "Wake up, brother Tim, self-study is over."

He pointed to Jiang Tianchong and explained to Shengwang, "I just asked him to call him in class, so as not to fall asleep."

Sheng Wang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. He thought that this same tablemate was here to perform the perfect score for sleeping every day.

Gao Tianyang called twice, and Jiang Tian finally woke up.

He responded with a low "um", the fingers covering the back of his head curled a few times, and the short black hair came out from the gap between the fingers. He pinched his thumb on the knuckle of his index finger and made a light "click" before he raised his head. After sitting up straight, he rubbed his face again.

The naked eye can see how difficult it is to wake up.

"My God, why were you so sleepy last night?" Gao Tianyang couldn't help asking.

"It's a little messed up." Jiang Tian obviously didn't want to talk about it, except for the sleepiness between his brows, he was unhappy. He took out a bottle of mineral water from the belly of the table, and the ice mist on the bottle melted between his fingers.

He frowned and turned his head. Maybe it's because I just drank the ice water, and the voice is very cold: "Who are you, why are you sitting here?"

Listen to this bullshit.

Sheng Wang had originally sat down with him because of his surname, Jiang Lian, and when he was agitated by this tone, he didn't have a good impression. His young master got angry, pointed to the new textbook on the table with his chin and said, "I'm new here, so what if I just sit here."

It might be attractive to see handsome guys fighting each other, and the students at the front desks turned their heads one after another.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Gao Tianyang was the first to rush out to smooth things out: "No, you didn't know when you made up your mind just now, but the teacher put him here."

"Which teacher?" Jiang Tian asked.

"Who else could have a big mouth." Gao Tianyang said, "Isn't he always fond of arranging seats randomly? Last time he took my desk to the side of the podium with a sentence, and he forgot it the next day, and asked me why the classroom is so good. If you don’t sit, you have to go to the podium to squeeze with the teacher, and I’ll be a dog.”

Sheng Wang was confronting Jiang Tian with a cold face. Hearing that, he turned his head to stare at Gao Tianyang, with a row of condemning characters on his face: Why didn't you say anything when the big-mouthed monkey was there?

Suddenly there was a dragging sound of "bang bang bang", Sheng Wang heard the sound and looked over, and saw that Jiang Tian had already stood up, carried his chair, and pulled his single table back a distance.

"What are you doing?" Gao Tianyang asked in confusion.

"Adjust the seat." Jiang Tian didn't even look at it. He tilted his head in Shengwang's direction and said, "He's a little shorter and sit here, I'll sit in the back."

Sheng Wang: "Who is short?"

Jiang Tian had already sat down in his new position. He took out a thick stack of rolls from the table and threw them on the table. Then he leaned back on the chair and looked up at Sheng Wang: "Or are you taller than me?"

"..."

So far, Sheng Wang's impression of this person is completely unbearable.

He moved the single table in front of him to the left, aligning it with the whole row, and stuffed the schoolbag into the table. As soon as he sat down, Gao Tianyang tapped his pen on his table, turned his head and whispered, "Hey, buddy."

"Huh?" Young Master Sheng is very targeted when he is upset, and will not slap his face at unrelated people.

Gao Tianyang covered his mouth with his hand and said in a lower voice, "Don't take it to heart, he usually doesn't do this. Something may have happened in the past two days, and he's in a bad mood."

Sheng Wang said "Oh" out of politeness, but what he was thinking was none of my business.

He cares more about other people in the classroom than the ice sculpture plague god behind him.

Because looking around, he was the only one in the entire classroom with textbooks on his desk, and everyone else was just stacks of papers. And the class bell has been ringing for so long, and no teacher has come.

What's wrong with this school?

He glanced around, and before he had time to ask his doubts, Gao Tianyang, the sweet little padded jacket, took the initiative to speak: "Today is Saturday, during the supplementary class period, all day is self-study. You... didn't bring any papers?"

Sheng Wang reminded him angrily: "I just came today."

"Oh, then what are you reviewing for?" Gao Tianyang poked at the brand-new textbook and said, "A textbook?"

"Review?" Sheng Wang repeated, "You mean review?"

"Yup."

Sheng Wang suddenly had an ominous hunch. He asked: "Why review?"

Gao Tianyang said, "Because of the exam tomorrow."

Hope: "???"

"What to do tomorrow?"

"take an exam."

Sheng Wang looked at him with a dream of what you was talking about: "What do you test? The content of high school?"

"That's the last time the final exam. What is the content of the first year of high school?" Gao Tianyang pointed at the textbook that Shengwang had just received today, "Test this."

Sheng Wang: "..."

Can you say that again?

Maybe his solidarity looked a little cute, and Gao Tianyang laughed.

Sheng Wang pointed at the textbook and said with an undulating voice: "Director Xu told me that this is the new textbook of your semester."

"Theoretically." Gao Tianyang said, "But we have finished it. Today, on August 8th, right? We put it for 10 days on July 10th, and then came to class. It's over. "

"Which door?"

"Anyway, CNCC is finished, the language progress is slightly slower, and English is not based on the text."

Sheng Wang suffocated for a while: "So I want to take five things that I haven't learned at all tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Can I ask for leave?"

"It should not be." Gao Tianyang said vicissitudes: "Friends, there is a long way to go, so he is good at himself. When you graduate, find someone to fight Xu Da's mouth."

This incident was too exciting, so that after a day, Sheng Wang was always in a state of spiritual stunning, referred to as drunk.

It was still the driver Xiao Chen hit his mobile phone, and he reacted to the end of the self -study. The people in the classroom walked seven or eight. Before Gao Tianyang left, he seemed to say hello to him, and the disadvantage was disappeared.

He received a call from his dad Sheng Mingyang halfway. After all, my dad is a dad, and the word "um" hear something wrong.

"What? I met?" Sheng Mingyang asked.

Shengwang's head was against the window, paralyzed in the back seat lazily, and said numbly: "There is a need for trouble to satisfy."

"Say?"

"I want to retreat."

"..."

Sheng Mingyang froze for a moment, but didn't hold back and laughed: "Oh, is this my son?"

Shengwang has the character of the peacock from a small to small to open the screen, and when he was a kid, he would say "no", and he never heard it. Leng Buding heard this tone, Sheng Mingyang was still a little bit of emotion, and his tone was a lot soft: "Let's talk to my dad, what stimulation?"

Shengwang said with a sound, and was about to pour a stomach out, but he heard a vague voice around Sheng Mingyang. It was a woman's whispering question. It was covering her back to her.

Sheng Wang froze for a moment, and suddenly his taste.

"It's nothing, just talk about it, I'm hanging up." He twitched the corners of his mouth and sounded cheerful.

"Oh, where have you been?" Sheng Mingyang asked.

Sheng Wang hooked his head and glanced out of the window. The car was driving through Qingyang Street, and he could vaguely see a fork in the road that could be turned in. After a short drive, it was Baima Lane. There were several cars selling snacks parked at the entrance of the alley, something was being cooked, and a thin layer of smoke fainted by the wall at the entrance of the alley.

There is his family's old ancestral house in Baima Lane, and he moved out when he was only five years old. Before the age of eight, would occasionally come back with mother twice. After the age of eight, mother died and never came again.

The changes here are actually very big, and his childhood impression is not very deep. But when he saw the smoke, he actually gave birth to a trace of nostalgia.

When Xiao Chen drove the car into the yard, Sheng Mingyang was already standing there waiting.

The sky was grey and dark, and some houses were already lit. Sheng Wang got out of the car with his head sullen, and heard his father call his nickname in a warm voice: "Wangzai, this is your Aunt Jiang, this is Aunt Jiang's son Jiang Tian, who is a little older than you, my name is brother."

Jiang who???

Sheng Wang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head sharply.

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