But until Fei Lan doesn't hate Ye Lingwei now, he treats the other person as if he is towards the cute and beautiful kitten on the roadside. Ye Lingwei is in a bad situation in Class 7, so he rarely feels a little compassion.

So now, although Ye Lingwei is familiar and bold, he looks at the other person like a noisy child, and he doesn't think about anything else.

Five minutes before morning self-study, the rows of people standing here were finally let go by me. Until I quickly entered the teaching building, I could still hear me nagging endlessly behind me.

Ye Lingwei was a few steps behind Fei Lan. Seeing him being stopped by his class teacher in front, Fang Kemeng frowned and knocked the boy's head with the test paper in his hand, "This time, you will give me more than 400 more...."

Ye Lingwei was standing around the corner, and the two above couldn't see him. He was more than 700 people in the grade and more than 400 Fei Lan. In fact, it was okay, after all, he was in a purgatory environment like No. 3 Middle School.

Fei Lan laughed, ashamed of being invisible, "I will pay attention next time."

Fang Kemeng was very worried, "You used to..."

"Teacher," Fei Lan looked at the broken light green glass window upstairs, his eyes as cold as the wind pouring in, "That's all the past, isn't it?"

Ye Lingwei held his breath and always felt like he was eavesdropping on some secrets that could not be known.

Fang Kemeng watched Fei Lan go upstairs with ease and sighed helplessly. Fei Lan's father asked him to do his son's ideological work well in school, but Fei Lan's attitude of not cooperating with Tai Chi is even more skillful than the old men of the school board. He can't do this job at all.

Ye Lingwei said without changing his face and said good morning to the teacher. Chang Kemeng had something to do in his heart. He pressed heavily and responded with a reluctant smile.

Ye Lingwei turned around three times, thinking about it. To be honest, he didn't expect that Fei Lan would be so successful, because people like Fei Lan either stood at the top of the pyramid and looked down on everything, or they were all in the abyss mud to be the devil king of the world, while Fei Lan was so mediocre.

Ye Lingwei's seat was at the end, Fei Lan was diagonally in front of him, with an aisle between him, and Gao Linhao was on the left side of Ye Lingwei.

After Ye Lingwei sat down, Gao Linhao handed him a bag of milk candy, "It's so early, I'll give it to you, and you will be my good classmate in the future."

Ye Lingwei looked at the cool and dazzling package of milk candy, took it over and said thank you softly.

Unlike Fei Lan's unrestrained mood, no one will care about anyone. Gao Linhao has a good reputation in the class and everyone is happy to be friends with him, but Gao Linhao only revolves around Fei Lan, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is like a follower.

Fei Lan doesn't care about anything, doesn't care about studying or friends, and can talk to anyone in a good mood. If he is in a bad mood, he can ignore him all day and come and go with ease.

He obviously has a striking appearance, but because of his low-keyness, or because everyone values ​​grades more than appearance, Fei Lan is not like other novels who have a passionate high school campus story.

At least not now.

Gao Linhao was talking to Fei Lan on his shoulder, "Are you in a bad mood? Is Pokémon looking for you again?"

Fei Lan didn't say yes or no, Gao Linhao naturally understood it too.

"Fuck," Gao Linhao cursed, "Pokemon is good everywhere, but this is not good, so he is too responsible. He has time to nag you all day long to talk to their group of academic masters. Our class may be able to mention it even more."

He originally wanted to say that Brother Lan, you just got Pokémon, and gave him the first place in the grade to scare him to death. If he was usually brave, he wouldn't be brave enough to touch Brother Lan's bad luck now.

Every family has a difficult sutra to recite, and Gao Linhao always believed that Fei Lan had any hidden secrets.

Ye Lingwei obediently stood his chin and flipped through math books page by page. His grades have always been good, but after all, he has been in college for a year. He is a little confused about many of the knowledge points in high school, and he doesn't expect to make a big splash next month exam. It's too abrupt, and he may not be able to do it very well, and he has the weakness of science.

Ye Lingwei also heard what Gao Linhao and Fei Lan said.

So their name is Fang Kemeng, which is Pokémon? Ye Lingwei laughed out loud.

Gao Linhao stopped and looked at Ye Lingwei, "New classmate, why do you want to laugh?"

"..." Ye Lingwei lay on the table and said slowly, "I'm laughing at you, Teacher Fang, Pokémon."

"Help," Gao Linhao waved his hand, "It's just a homonym."

After Gao Linhao finished speaking, he pointed to the math book pressing under Ye Lingwei's arm, "Look at the book quickly. Our progress is a little slower than your class. You should have reviewed it. The old man likes to ask questions like you, who are fair and pure. If you can't answer, you have to take the book and stand in the corridor."

Ye Lingwei wanted to say that he could answer, as long as he did not go beyond the rules, he should not have a big problem.

Just as they were talking, Fei Lan had already laid down and went to bed. The class bell rang at the same time. Ye Lingwei asked Gao Linhao, "Don't you call him?"

Gao Linhao said with a smile, "It's okay, the school teacher dares not care about Brother Lan. As long as you don't disturb other classmates, Brother Lan will do whatever you do in class."

Then Gao Linhao watched the new classmate's expression change from a puzzled reason to "This can be too amazing." Gao Linhao heard it and burst into a thud in his mind. It turned out that people can do any expression naturally and beautifully!

Fei Lan was sleeping, and Gao Linhao's favoritism increased because of Ye Lingwei's unpretentious behavior. He crossed the aisle and introduced the situation of their class to Ye Lingwei.

"Pokemon is our class teacher. He is very good, but he is just a little nagging. Overall, he is a good man."

“…”

"All good students are in the first five rows, but the bad ones are our two rows."

"There are several small groups in the class. The boys are headed by the black skin by the window. In fact, he is most afraid of me, Brother Lan."

Ye Lingwei was puzzled, "Why?"

Gao Linhao smiled, "Brother Lan has gotten him and broke his hand. It took several months to get better."

"Then why do you listen to him?"

"Because Brother Lan doesn't want to do these tricks."

Ye Lingwei discovered that Fei Lan's absence was not only in his studies, but also in all aspects of the school, he turned himself into a transparent bystander.

"Continue, girls, be careful when you pass by them, don't tilt the books they piled up, be careful to knock your head off."

"Occasionally, you need to pass on mirror toilet paper, water cup, and other things like that, you can't imagine, there are little things they can't take out."

"No rejection is allowed. Our class has a special organization to maintain vulnerable groups."

Gao Linhao's eyes were shiny, "But don't worry, you are also a protected member now. We voted in the class group last night. Because of your physical condition, everyone unanimously decided to divide you into the protected group."

Because Gao Linhao's expression was too serious, Ye Lingwei refused to laugh, "Who else is protected except me?"

"Well... there is another one in our class who got too many antibiotics when he was a child and had some intelligence problems. There is another one who didn't walk very well," said Gao Linhao, "It's gone..."

Ye Lingwei's smile slowly disappeared. Although Gao Linhao said it in a relaxed tone, the atmosphere in their class was very good. Although he found on the podium last night that some people were not very welcomed by him, probably because of grades, even so, everyone still had their own principles and measure.

"Also, I know you like Lin Chudong, but I don't know if you know," Gao Linhao's voice was very low. "He is the second-year senior high school director, and he is very strict with him. In the past, she found out that she sent a love letter to Lin Chudong, and directly scolded others and then gave him another punishment."

Ye Lingwei really didn't know this. He was actually not very clear about many of the details in the book. He knew that the original body liked Lin Chudong, and the original body was not liked by everyone, including his two brothers.

Ye Lingwei nodded, "Thank you."

His tone was very sincere, and he made Gao Linhao embarrassed. Gao Linhao waved his hand, "It's okay, everyone is all classmates. You didn't know friends you just came here. If you don't mind, just play with me."

Ye Lingwei was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."

Gao Linhao is good at chatting, and a joke will appear from time to time. Ye Lingwei is lying on the table and is amused and laughs out loud from time to time.

Gao Linhao had no inappropriate thoughts about Ye Lingwei. The other party was indeed very beautiful. It was the best person Gao Linhao had seen in the past seventeen years of life. He had no idea, but he subconsciously tried to make the person in front of him happy, just like, it felt like he was taking a child.

Maybe it was because the other party looked young and in poor health, which could easily arouse people's desire to protect themselves. Thinking that Ye Lingwei was in poor health and was always bullied by people in the previous class, Gao Linhao felt more at ease and wanted to treat Ye Lingwei well.

Ye Lingwei didn't know this, so he exchanged WeChat messages with Gao Linhao. After adding WeChat messages, a teacher in his fifties, who had a short stature, dark blue cotton and linen jacket, black pants, and small eyes but looked quite smart, walked in. He stood on the podium empty-handedly. Before he could enter the classroom, the classroom had already quieted down in advance.

The students near the corridor put a small mirror on the window to facilitate the discovery of military information in advance to inform everyone.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, picked up a piece of chalk from the podium, quickly wrote a few questions on the blackboard, then threw the chalk off the podium, and walked slowly, "I'll ask a few classmates to come up and do it."

After he finished speaking, his eyes just swept to Ye Lingwei's face, and he stopped, "New classmate?"

Ye Lingwei was looked at by the teacher without being humble and arrogant, and was about to be carried up, but the next second, the old man said, "Today, let the new classmates get familiar with our class mode. If you don't click on you, you won't panic."

Some classmates in the class laughed in a dull way.

Gao Linhao was so nervous that he didn't forget to whisper to Ye Lingwei, "As long as I pretend to be confident and capable, you can just click me, the old man will definitely not click me."

Ye Lingwei also thought so, and he nodded in agreement.

But as soon as Gao Linhao finished speaking, the old man's eyes stopped on him. The old man cleared his throat, "Gao Linhao..."

Gao Linhao's face was ashamed, "Fuck!"

"Fe Lan in front of Gao Linhao, come up and do the first question." The old man slowly said the second half of his sentence. Gao Linhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then worried about Fei Lan again.

Gao Linhao pushed Fei Lan's shoulder, "Brother Lan, the old man asked you to go up and do the questions."

After a few seconds, Fei Lan raised his head. He leaned against Gao Linhao's table, returned to his senses for a while before he stood up and said, "Teacher, I don't know, sorry."

The old man was not angry either. He said when he gave everyone the first class, "No, it doesn't matter, say it out, and then find someone to help you do it. As long as the classmates you find help you do it, it can be considered as if you did it."

Fei Lan's eyes didn't change for a moment. Ye Lingwei looked at his back. He always felt that asking for help was not something Fei Lan could do.

Unfortunately, Gao Linhao doesn’t know how to talk about this. He and Fei Lan are half a pound, Fei Lan are half a pound, and he is half a pound.

The facts were indeed as Ye Lingwei expected. Fei Lan paused for a moment, took the book on the table and prepared to go to the back of the station.

Everyone got used to it and was not surprised, but suddenly they heard the huge movement of the last row of tables and chairs rubbing on the ground.

It was the new classmate named Ye Lingwei yesterday.

Ye Lingwei stood up and knocked down the cup on his table. He didn't bother to help him, and the water dripped down the table.
Chapter completed!