Chapter 252 Public Enemy of Boys

A new roommate is here.

Hu Yichang is the boy who lost to Anting in the 400-meter men's 400-meter race at last year's autumn school sports meeting.

He is 1.8 meters tall, has a sunny appearance and a strong body. He is considered a very popular person, but it is a pity that he met Anting.

An Ting tilted his head, unable to remember for a moment, and asked: "Who are you?"

"I am your old enemy!"

"So... who is it?"

At this point, Hu Yichang's blood pressure went up. I regard you as my old enemy, and you don't remember me at all! ?

"My name is Hu Yichang! I competed with you in the school sports meeting last year..."

An Ting fell into long memories. After a long time, he pursed his lips. , said in surprise: "Oh, it's you! Combat unit!"

Hu Yichang: "."

Hmm.

Since losing to Anting in the school sports meeting, many students have been joking, treating Hu Yichang as a combat unit, what about Hu 1.2 Chang; Hu 1.5 Chang...

　Very quickly.

Anting discovered a blind spot, "You are my new roommate? Shouldn't you study physical education?"

Hu Yichang, in the grade, actually has a With a little bit of popularity, everyone assumes that this guy will choose sports.

"I..." At this point, Hu Yichang, who was a little angry at first, suddenly fell silent. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, as if he was brewing emotions and was ready to tell his pain.

"That's it. After losing to you in the school sports meeting last year, I trained even harder and prepared to regain my place in my sophomore year of high school. Who knew that I overtrained and had some physical problems and was not suitable for sports... In the end, I had to choose science."

How miserable.

The listener is sad and the listener sheds tears.

Unexpectedly.

The next second, Hu Yichang raised his eyes and found that Anting had disappeared in the corridor. He turned around and saw that he went back to make the bed.

An angry symbol appeared on his forehead, cursing.

"Damn it! Can you please listen to what others have to say!?"

An Ting was making the bed and was too lazy to pay attention.

This is normal operation.

You are my friend, so I listen to your complaints.

Since we are not familiar with each other, we don’t want to be instilled with negative energy by you.

In real life, no one has time to listen to you play out your inner drama.

　…

There are five science classes in total, there is no distinction between ordinary and key classes.

Part of it is Anting’s secret operation and part of it is luck. There are many familiar faces in the class.

In addition to the fixed five-person group, there are also Wang Zihong, Cheng Cheng, Wu Meimei, Chen Mo, and the combat unit that appeared above - Hu Yichang.

For some people, this is just the second year of high school, a strange environment and a new beginning.

For Anting and others, it is better to say that it is the fifth grade of junior high school than the second year of high school.

The only suspense is the head teacher.

It’s past six o’clock in the evening.

An Ting and others came to the classroom.

Without too complicated thinking, it was natural that Anting and Song Ci sat together, probably in the second-to-last row of seats. Anyway, they sat there first to see if the head teacher wanted to reassign the seats.

The young man looked at Song Ci at the same table, still in a daze. He did not expect that the girl who was getting farther and farther away from him in his previous life would be getting closer and closer in this life, whether at home or at school.

But... while we are infinitely close, something seems to be blocking us.

“What are you looking at?” Song Ci asked in disgust.

“It’s nothing, I just didn’t expect that one day you and I would become deskmates.”

“It’s not necessarily that we will be deskmates. When the off-duty manager comes, I might Got transferred."

"Oh..."

" Gao Fei sat alone in the back because he was an odd number in the class.

Bao Weiwei and Zhu Jiajun were sitting in the front seats. The former was 1.58 meters tall and the latter was 1.67 meters tall. Although they wanted to sit in the back with the others, they couldn’t see the blackboard.

At the same time.

The students in the class are already looking forward to the new class teacher.

“I wonder who the head teacher is?”

“It should be Teacher He...”

“Indeed, seeing Anting and Song Ci , basically it’s her.”

The No. 1 Middle School actually has an ace teacher who was supposed to teach the two top picks, Anting and Song Ci, last year; but she asked for maternity leave and was missed by Xu Qingshu. .

It’s been a year and it’s time to come back.

In addition, Xu Qingshu didn’t take it well, so it should be returned to its original owner.

“Hey, Teacher He, I heard he is a very strict teacher.People are boring! "

"I feel the same way. I like Teacher Xu better. He has a nice voice and is pretty. Although he likes to act fierce, he is a nice person. "

Hearing the comments around him, Anting sat on his seat, holding his chin with one hand, feeling a little uncomfortable. He didn't expect that he was so used to Xu Qingshu, and it was really uncomfortable for him to suddenly change people.

If I had known that I would not have gone against her last year.

Song Ci noticed the complicated expression on the young man’s face and said, “Do you still remember what I said last year? ? "

"What are you talking about? ”

“You seem to be wild and chic, but in fact you are very resistant to change. "

Hearing this, Anting turned his face and looked at the sunset outside the window without responding.

It is difficult for Anting to refute Song Ci's words. You To say that he lives in the past, he truly lives in a parallel world in the past.

He only accepts changes that he personally changes, but is very resistant to uncontrolled changes.
< br /> Seven o'clock sharp.

The bell for evening self-study rang, and a familiar figure walked into the classroom...

She was 1.68 meters tall, with a simple face and a well-proportioned figure. , wearing a simple long dress, with straight hair in a 46-part length.

　“Hi, it’s me again. ”

It was Xu Qingshu.

Actually... there was a little bit of luck involved. After the maternity leave, Teacher He was poached by the experimental middle school next door with a high salary.

Private high school, very willing to spend money.

Teachers are not saints who don’t like the fireworks of the world. I got a doctorate degree just to make more money and live a better life.< br />
Seeing this, Anting and other people from Grade 11 all laughed.

Hearing Anting’s laughter, Xu Qingshu was stunned on the spot. , pointed at Anting, and said: "Don't even think about getting rid of the teacher! ”

The class burst into laughter.

This night.

First, the teaching materials were distributed, and when Anting wrote the class and name on the book , accidentally wrote "Class 11, Senior High School", Song Ci smiled happily, "Idiot. "

Anting: "."

The last step is to adjust the seats...

Xu Qingshu adjusted the seats of many people, but did not adjust Anting. Sitting with Song Ci,

She thinks that Anting and Song Ci are too popular. Although they cannot pretend to be a couple like last year, sitting together should play a role in mutual supervision.

After allocating seats, Xu Qingshu looked at Song Ci and said, "If any students are dissatisfied with their seats, they can raise it now or after class."

An Ting originally thought that this girl would ask to change seats, but she didn’t expect that she would just sit there, indifferent...

That’s it.

The sophomore year of high school has officially begun.

　……

Just when Anting thought that he and Song Ci would usher in a quiet and beautiful campus life after becoming deskmates...

In just one day, this peace was directly broken.

The next morning.

At eight o’clock in the morning, after the regular class meeting, the opening ceremony for the first and second grade students began. The school arranged two student representatives to represent the two grades.

In the second grade of high school, needless to say, it must be Song Ci.

On the other hand, the student representative of the first year of high school was a bit unexpected, it was Wen Chuli.

"Damn...I almost forgot about this girl."

The class cadres have not changed. Anting is still a sports committee member, sitting at the front of the queue, actually on the main podium. Directly below, very close.

He looked at the elementary school girl wearing the uniform of No. 1 Middle School, feeling somewhat helpless.

The boy’s conversation behind him reached the young man’s ears.

"That's Wen Chuli...so cute."

"Well, I heard that she was sixth in the city this time, and the top five were all cut off by the Experimental Middle School. ."

"Wow, sixth place is already amazing."

After the start of school, freshmen have become the focus of campus public opinion, and it is inevitable to discuss the influential figures among the freshmen, whether they are Boy or girl.

Just as Anting and others entered the school at the beginning, he and Song Ci entered the top of the school, ranking first and second respectively.

The man of the hour in this new generation is none other than Wen Chuli, Anting’s former god-sister.

During junior high school, Wen Chuli’s academic performance was above average. According to her previous life course, she should maintain this grade and go to the No. 5 Middle School.

However, the development of things was unexpected.

Wen Chuli, who was still a sophomore in junior high school at the time, witnessed with her own eyes that Anting became the number one scholar within a hundred days. This event deeply inspired her and the students.

Many students at the bottom see hope of counterattack.

Since then, Anting has been in his hometown.In junior high school, he became a legend.

This year, the enrollment rate of hometown junior high school increased by 10%.

The scene returns to this moment.

When Anting heard the comments around him, he couldn't help but frown and said: "Really or not..."

On the one hand, he was surprised that his influence was so great. , turned out to be a role model in his hometown junior high school; on the other hand, he was surprised by Wen Chuli's counterattack, turning from the top to the top.

The next moment.

Wen Chuli’s speech began.

At first, the content was very normal, with some very polite words anyway; gradually, something was wrong with the style of painting.

"Today, I am honored to be a representative of the new students, step onto this beautiful campus, and stand in front of this stage. Here, I want to be grateful to a person, a person who is very important to me..."

Hearing this, Anting knew that he would become the target of public criticism again.

Last year, Anting, as a reborn student, entered high school for the first time. Personally, I think there is nothing wrong with being high-profile. If a person is not arrogant, it will be a waste of youth.

A year has passed. Anting has become famous enough and has been at the forefront of the limelight for a long enough time. He no longer wants to be the center of public opinion. Now he wants to be quiet and keep a low profile.

Things often do not develop as he wishes.

As expected.

Wen Chuli looked at the boy with affectionate eyes, and then said: "Thank you, Anting, my brother."

Almost at the same time.

There was a commotion in the teaching square. The girls were okay, but the boys all wanted to denounce Anting. Why are all the beautiful girls related to you?

Three slashes fell from Anting's forehead, "I knew it..."

On this day, Anting was successfully re-elected as the "No. 1 Public Enemy of Boys in Middle School".

…

After Wen Chuli stepped down, it was Song Ci’s turn to take over.

As a student representative of the second grade of high school, Song Ci was originally preparing a keynote speech for Teachers’ Day on September 10th; after taking the stage, she changed her mind, quietly hid the draft, and gave an unscripted speech.

Theme - Say no to puppy love and focus on your studies!