章 11: Chapter 11
Although the name Damei sounds girly, he is indeed a boy.
He is the youngest among the three, and has always been protected. Even the nickname Damei was given by Zhou Dalei as a joke: "Since you are my little brother, in this way, the eldest brother will reward you with a name, Damei." How about it? From now on, we two brothers will be together. "
Damei is always bullied because of her small stature, and she doesn't know how to fight back.
Zhou Dalei protected him like a kid. Sometimes there were too many people on the other side, and when he couldn't beat him, he would call Xie Yu to come with him.
Later, Damei suddenly became unstoppable, and her height kept rising, reaching 1.85 meters. The child felt that he had grown up. After watching them fight for so many years, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away. One time, he was so swollen that he couldn't stand it. , directly blocking in front of Zhou Dalei: "Let me teach these idiots a lesson."
As a result, there is a huge gap between theory and practice. Damei's lethality is weak, so Zhou Dalei pulls Damei and turns around and runs away: "Teach them a lesson." Shit, can you fight? With your thin arms and legs, what other advantages do you have besides being longer than ordinary people? You really piss me off."
"This brat gave me a pot of broken flowers. I gave it to you before he left. What's going on?" Zhou Dalei became angrier as he thought about it, "...No, this doesn't count as a gift, at most it counts as foster care."
Xie Yu looked up at the wires and seemed to be remembering those things in the past, and smiled: "The Rubik's Cube. "
Zhou Dalei: "Huh?"
Xie Yu said: "I'm better than you. Give me a Rubik's Cube before Damei leaves."
Xu Yanmei's cooking is actually not very delicious. It looks good but can always create its own unique taste. That kind of thing, and the seasonings are often forgotten.
"The taste is amazing, so delicious that I can't say enough," Zhou Dalei swallowed the green vegetables, "But I have a question for you. Since you don't add salt to the cooking, why bother asking us to go to the canteen to buy it for you."
Xu Yanmei didn't Dare to believe: "Did I forget to put it down? It's impossible. I feel like I performed exceptionally well this time, and I paid attention to every step."
Xie Yu said, "Try it for yourself?"
At the end of the meal, he was stunned. Even the "full" indicator was not enough, so I ordered crayfish takeout to save the day.
"Come on, do it -" After a few glasses of wine, Aunt Mei wanted to stand on the table, one leg across the chair, and patted her chest, "Drink, drink the hell! Xiao Yu'er starts school tomorrow, everyone said A few words."
Xie Yu reached out and moved the plate full of shrimp shells in front of Xu Yanmei to the side, fearing that she would accidentally bump into it.
Zhou Dalei was the first to stand up with a cold drink: "Thank you, boss. Let me say first, I send you my best wishes. I wish you a good future in Liyang No. 4 Middle School..."
"No. 4 Middle School?" Xie Yu couldn't hold it back when he heard this and smiled. She kicked him and said, "Fuck you, I'm in the No. 2 Middle School."
Liyang No. 2 Middle School has been established for more than 60 years and is fairly well-known in City A.
Although the teaching staff is average, the enrollment rate is not high. It is located in the suburbs. To put it mildly, it wants a quiet and peaceful learning atmosphere with good air quality. However, it is next to several recently built and inferior technical schools, making the location really awkward.
However, the entire campus is well constructed and the teaching buildings have been renovated one after another in the past two years. It does not look "down and out" at all. After all, City A is still a well-known big city, its suburbs are still bustling with traffic, and its commercial streets are booming.
The school gate is grand and grand. Looking inside from the gate, apart from the green plants and shrubs, the most eye-catching thing is the bronze sculpture of Rodin, the Thinker, in the center of the small square. The marble base and the entire bronze sculpture are tar-colored and shiny.
The school motto is engraved on the base in regular small regular script: Pure Heart.
Four simple words, gilded with a layer of gold, shine in the sun.
On the day of back-to-school, the school was very lively.
Many freshmen came over to report, and a big banner hung at the door - Welcome freshmen from high school to join the big family of No. 2 Middle School to learn, make progress and create brilliance together.
Most of the sophomores were crowded around the public notice wall at the door to see the class placement status. It was so crowded that they were sweating profusely. They looked at it for a while and didn't know which line they saw. They all gasped in unison: "Second grade students and third grade students." "What's going on in Class 2 and Class 3? I'm going to Shura Field, okay
?" " I feel a little chilly all of a sudden." The school bullies are in the same class? What do you think, are you trying to blow up the school? " "Xie Yu, He Chao...fuck, it's awesome." They were in the first year of high school and there were more than a dozen classes. Due to the delay in the construction of the new teaching building, it had to be split into two parts and lived in the east and west floors respectively, facing each other from a distance. Although the two buildings are designed as a conjoined building and there is a corridor between the two floors, mainly to facilitate teachers and students to move between classes, the students on the two floors basically do not interact with each other. And there happen to be two ruthless characters among them - He Chao in the East Tower and Xie Yu in the West Tower. This group of classmates gathered together, chatting away, and finally fell into silence. Only the word "terrible" remained in my mind. The group of people who happened to be assigned to the second and third classes of high school were even more trembling: I'm afraid they won't be able to get into this school... These two people are both legendary social brothers who kill without blinking an eye. Xie Yu, the social brother, didn't know what was going on yet. He dragged his suitcase and planned to go back to the dormitory to put down his things before going to class to get books. Gu Xuelan wanted to send him into the dormitory building, and also wanted to follow him and have a look at his dormitory. Xie Yu suddenly remembered that a whole set of "May 3rd" that had not yet been completed was spread out on the table in his room, which was inappropriate. Although the dormitory is for two people, he has always lived alone. The school spirit of No. 2 Middle School is free. Since students are encouraged to live on campus, all aspects of student accommodation are considered comprehensively. For example, they have the right to change dormitories at any time until students are satisfied. There is no need to worry about conflicts with roommates. If they don't agree, they can just change. . Therefore, Xie Yu and his previous roommates had never even met face to face. As soon as they heard the word Xie Yu, they all took a detour and no one dared to live there. Xie Yu had just dragged his suitcase through the door when a boy with round glasses and extremely short shaved hair ran up from downstairs. The round glasses rushed to the dormitory opposite Xie Yu and stopped. The round mirror knocked on the door of the dormitory for a long time: "Brother Chao, are you there? Brother Chao?" There was no response. "Is this the dormitory? Are you fooling me when you suddenly mentioned accommodation?" Round Mirror murmured to himself for a while, and then raised his hand to knock on the door. He found that the door was not locked at all, and with a 'squeak', he was immediately locked. He opened the door: "..." " I, I'm in..." The round mirror opened the door and went in. He looked around and saw someone on the bed on the right. He Chao squinted his eyes and looked sleepy. He sat on the bed with his back against the wall and took out a box of candy from the bedside: "What's the noise about?" The round mirror frame said mysteriously: "Brother Chao, big news. Did you see it? There's no class schedule, damn, the whole grade is in trouble."
"I didn't look at it." He Chao picked out an orange lollipop from inside, tore open the lollipop cover and threw it into his mouth. "How else can we divide the lollipop into different classes? What's there to see?" He
looked at the round glasses in a daze . , and for a moment he forgot that he came with big news: "Am I blind? What is this, a lollipop? Are you eating a lollipop?"
He Chao said: "I quit smoking recently."
After saying that, he looked at the round glasses and looked back. Staring at him blankly, like a fool, He Chao said again, "What, you want one too?"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no," He Chao said again, "Why, you want one too?" He Chao said again and again.
He Chao bit into pieces the piece of candy and held a stick in his mouth. It was a bit sweet: "Where's your big news?"
Then the round frame remembered his mission and slapped his thigh: "Fuck, I almost forgot, Brother Chao is really amazing this year, he's so fucking awesome... Xie Yu is in the same class as you."
"Who?"
"Xie Yu from the west building."
In the second grade group, in the teacher's office.
"Who assigned the classes this year? The computer randomly or the grade director? You can't be so random in the class placement." Although the teachers knew the class placement situation in advance, they still couldn't accept it.
A female teacher stood in front of the water dispenser to receive water: "There are three cultural classes in total this year, and they are divided according to liberal arts and sciences. There are only three classes and one science class. It is not surprising that they are divided like this."
Liyang No. 2 Middle School is an art class. Specialty schools cannot compete with students from other schools in terms of culture, but they can still have a good admission rate by relying on art. In the first year of high school, the school encouraged everyone to pursue the path of art. In the second year of high school, the school simply separated cultural students and art students.
After receiving the water, the female teacher added, "No matter how skinny those two children are, they are just children. How could we know before we took care of them? Maybe things are not as bad as we thought."
"Can you do that?" Another one said The female teacher who had been sitting in her seat silently looked livid. After hearing this, she finally couldn't help it, "If you really think it's okay, why don't you come and bring it?"
"..." The female teacher who was fetching water just now stopped talking. .
"Mr. Xu, don't be angry, Xiao Liu just said it casually," several other teachers saw that the situation was not right, so they went over to comfort them and said, "This time the class division is indeed too excessive. The position of the third class teacher will be changed by anyone." Not happy."
Xu Xia, class teacher of Grade 2 and Grade 3. The first time she saw the list of class members, she almost fainted.
She has been a vocational teacher for more than ten years. Although she has not made many great achievements, her qualifications are always better than Xiao Liu. She thinks that the school has no reason to make things difficult for her. Little did he know that he was outspoken, spoke without thinking, and had a low emotional intelligence character that offended many people.
"Why? Why is such a class assigned to me? Isn't this trying to embarrass me?" Xu Xia was so angry that she didn't even want to prepare anything for the class meeting. "What on earth is the school thinking?" Yes, you think it's better to let two rat droppings spoil my pot of porridge?"
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