The front door was suddenly pushed open. The class thought that it was Mr. Jiang. The girl who was still reading and chatting in the morning immediately turned the textbook to the page of recitation and began to speak. Suddenly, she didn't expect that she was a new girl.
Long hair, slim figure, wearing a skirt, long straight hair, plain face, but it makes people feel pleasant to look at. The girls in the class are OK, but the boys who were still studying loudly couldn't help staring.
This one pushes that one to the platform.
Ji Huaiqing's appearance in the class is generally recognized as beautiful, but Ji Huaiqing's character is clear and tall. Although she is pure in appearance, she is also cold and gorgeous. In the eyes of boys, she still likes black, straight, clever and petite girls. Now the girls who come in from the outside are the typical pleasant appearance in her school days.
"Either freshmen or go to the wrong class."
"Now it's almost the third year of senior high school. There are very few school transfers at this time. I think it's wrong."
"Shh, don't remind her. When she comes down, ask which class. Such a good-looking class shouldn't not know which class. I think it's the same level as Ji Huaiqing!"
Ji Huaiqing was very famous in the new year. At that time, it seemed that when a speech won the prize, other classes had gone crazy to ask about Ji Huaiqing. There were many girls in No.1 middle school with good facial features, but there were fewer girls who were really good-looking. Ji Huaiqing is a girl. Now the girl in class 3 is too beautiful, her skin is white, and her eyes are big, I'm still petite, which arouses the boy's desire for protection.
Boys see Jiang Shiman in the wrong class with the idea of bullying beautiful girls, while girls gloat to see her make a fool of herself, and no one was born for a while.
Jiang Shiman didn't know that he was taken as a girl in the wrong class. He found that there was no disturbance in the class. When they recognized themselves, they raised their eyebrows and went straight to curly hair.
Curly hair was originally holding his chin to watch Ji Huaiqing, who was reading in the morning. After the class was in turmoil, curly hair also followed the new girl. When the girl approached, curly hair's inexplicable heart couldn't help but get fast.
Jiang Shiman was in the wrong class at the beginning, and curly hair still felt that she was not a petite girl. Other boys even said that she was the same level as Ji Huaiqing. When Jiang Shiman came to curly hair, curly hair's liver was shaking.
I don't think it's good-looking at the beginning. I can't compare with Ji Huaiqing. Now when I look at curly hair, I think the girl's skin is so good! How close to see all feel fair and smooth, Ji Huaiqing although good-looking, but the skin condition is not very good, occasionally acne, but boys see girls see the overall skin is good and smooth, just add points, Ji Huaiqing's bad skin can not be the reason for Ji Huaiqing deduction, but the girl's skin, including skin color, is too good, clean and transparent, white and tender.
Curly writing is not very good, the brain at the moment is only "like shelled eggs" this sentence.
Jiang Shiman sits next to curly hair. Curly hair can't breathe any more. Didn't the girl find that she was in the wrong class? Myopia is too serious. Is it
Curly hair is racking her brains to remind the girl that she went to the wrong class, Jiang Shiman has been very unhappy to smash the draft book on the curly hair desk, "you used my desk as a garbage can again? I told you that even if I'm not here, don't leave these things on my desk
Jiang Shiman has no habit of cleanliness, but is obsessive-compulsive. He can't see his desk in a mess. He smashes a stack of draft books back on the curly desk.
Curly hair's heart beat faster, his heart was surging, and he was very excited. When he heard Jiang Shiman's voice, his back bent back. He was eager to try, but now he was depressed. His mouth was as big as an egg. He pointed to Jiang Shiman for a long time and then cried: "Manman... Sister man!"
Jiang Shiman snorted coldly, which was regarded as the default of curly hair.
The whole class was in an uproar.
"Jiang Shiman? Jiang Shiman! Jiang Shiman looks like this. It's funny to me! "
"It's gone for half a month. Do you want to have a plastic surgery?"
"Go, do you think cosmetic surgery can be done so soon? Even if the operation can be less than 20 years old in half a month, you think the hospital dares to do this for you! "
"I'm just exaggerating!"
The girls speculate maliciously, but the boys are totally different.
"Jiang Shiman is so beautiful!"
"I used to think she was good-looking. Don't you think she used to make herself dirty, but her facial features are still very small and very good-looking."
"I fuck your mother, Chen Qi. When did you become as fickle as a girl? Before you said that none of the girls in our class except Ji Huaiqing could see it."
“……”
The class suddenly became lively. As soon as Mrs. Jiang came in, she didn't hear Zaodu. She slapped the table angrily. "What do you say one by one in the morning? Is this time for you to read or chat?"
Class three calmed down in the anger of abbess Jiang.
Mr. Jiang was also dissatisfied. "It's not to keep you quiet. It's to let you read early. After so many classes, you're talking. All day long, your mouth keeps talking. When you're asked to read, you won't be able to speak? What college entrance examination do you want to take part in, and what do you want to do? The third year students in senior high school should just repeat their grades! "
The third class, who was too frightened by Jiang Shi, began to read early under the leadership of Ji Huaiqing.
Jiang Shi's face was too gloomy. He was silent for a few seconds before he called Jiang Shiman out.
Without waiting for Jiang Shiman to leave the class, the Abbess went out first.
Jiang Shiman frowned and was about to get up.
Curly hair suddenly called Jiang Shiman, "sister man!"
Jiang Shiman turned to look at the curly hair, "what for?"
Curly hair grabs her hair. Jiang Shiman used to give her all the images of women, iron men and social elder sister. With Jiang Shiman's sweet appearance, delicate facial features and clever temperament, even though Jiang Shiman is fierce, curly hair finds that he can't help worrying that Jiang Shiman will suffer losses if he is asked to go out to talk with Jiang Shiman!
Curly hair feel crazy, this is a woman just three men can just have sister man!!!
Curly hair smoked the corner of his mouth for a long time before he said, "no, sister man, go out."
Jiang Shiman came out of the classroom with a cold hum. Abbess Jiang has been waiting for Jiang Shiman for a long time.
"I heard from the teaching office that you have had an accident at home these days and asked for leave."
Jiang Shiman heard this and knew that it was Mu Chen who told abbess Jiang. She answered perfunctorily, "yes."
"What's the matter with your family?"
"My father is dead." Jiang Shiman did not raise his head.
Abbess Jiang did not expect this answer. Although she was calm, it was not easy to say anything more when she heard Jiang Shiman say that. She could only say, "so you went out suddenly at the last class meeting?"
This teacher is really good at finding a step for himself.
Jiang Shiman looked at Jiang Shitai with a smile, then raised his chin and said, "yes, teacher."
Master Jiang coughed too much. "Since something happened at home, it's understandable to feel a little emotional. But if your father isn't here, you should study hard. Don't abandon yourself because of what happened at home."
"Oh." More perfunctory.
Mr. Jiang felt that he couldn't keep his face, so he said, "if you clean yourself up like this, students should look like students."
"Yes, teacher, I think so, too." Jiang Shiman, who perfunctorized abbess Jiang throughout the whole process.
Jiang Shitai thought Jiang Shiman was weird, but he couldn't pick out any mistakes, so he only asked: "if you have anything else in the future, just call me and tell me. Don't call the teaching office all day. I'm your head teacher."
"Oh, good." Jiang Shiman snorted, "so I can go to early school now, teacher."
But just as Jiang Shiman was about to enter the class, she suddenly stopped him and said, "Jiang Shiman, come here again."
What's the matter?
Jiang Shiman's eyes are turning to the sky, and he's full of complaints about master Jiang's many things.
"Does your family have something to do with the teaching office?" Otherwise, how does Mrs. Jiang feel that the teaching office has a subtle attitude towards Jiang Shiman? Which teaching office would be so polite to a student? But when Mrs. Jiang asked the director, the director immediately denied that Jiang Shiman was an ordinary student.
What a mess! Every time Mrs. Jiang reacted to the leadership, all her opinions fell to the bottom of the sea. In addition, Mrs. Jiang could not help asking about it.
Jiang Shiman asked with a smile, "Oh, relationship. Mr. Jiang, I told you that I am Jiang Tan's daughter. Does my father have something to do with the academic affairs office? "
Asked is also white asked, never seen such a thick skinned student!
Mrs. Jiang's face sank when she heard Jiang Shiman's reply. She thought Jiang Shiman was against her and said, "forget it, you can go in and read it early."