At the entrance of Class 3 of An Huang First High School, Long Junxuan and Ye Fei helped Xia Mang carry his things in.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely let you go back as soon as possible."
Long Junxuan said resolutely.
"Haha, actually, it might be pretty good in the ordinary class."
Xia Mang shrugged his shoulders, "When I came out, looking at everyone's mocking gazes, and Ye Zhongliang's expression that made me want to kick my butt, I already knew, that place might not be suitable for me."
But even so, Long Junxuan still said: "You should stay here to suffer for a while. As for Chen Yun, I will negotiate with him."
"Haha, that old dragon will depend on you."
Xia Mang laughed.
Old Dragon was a new nickname that Long Junxuan came up with after getting a strong request for him to change his name.
"Old Long, Old Long, it sounds weird."
Long Junxuan muttered.
Long Junxuan waved his hands, "Don't, you should call me Old Dragon. Ye Fei called me Boss because we have been doing this since we were young.
"Haha, alright."
The three people said their goodbyes.
Xia Mang walked to the entrance of the third class alone and shouted, "Report."
The homeroom teacher, Bai Ke, who was supervising the students' self-study, looked over when he heard this. "Oh, it's, right?
"Alright."
Xia Mang walked up the stage and stood beside Bai Ke.
Below, was a group of people looking at him in unison. Different from the Special classes, Xia Mang felt that these eyes were filled with curiosity, friendliness and a bit of fear.
"This is our new classmate, Xia Mang. originally came to our class to study in Special classes, but now that he has come to our class, he needs to fully display his leadership spirit to let everyone experience the elegant demeanor of the top students in Special classes."
Bai Ke smiled as he looked at the new blood that was being transferred to him by the Special classes.
He also understood Xia Mang somewhat, and also knew why the latter was allocated to him this time.
However, Bai Ke felt that it was no big deal. A student who could be ranked in the middle in Special classes was an absolute elite in any ordinary class.
"I don't dare, I don't dare. I've just arrived, I need everyone's help."
Xia Mang humbly touched his nose, and bowed to this new teacher in charge and all his new classmates.
Bai Ke nodded his head, thinking that it was a good thing that he was not a thorn. In his memories, Special classes and the other talented youngsters were all proud and arrogant.
Moreover, he heard that this newcomer was here for a brawl, and he directly smashed the sternum of a person from Class 5 into pieces and sent them to the hospital.
He had initially thought that it would be difficult to control the situation, but now his first impression seemed to be quite good.
"Alright, Student Xia Mang, there's an empty seat at Zhou Chengjun's place, you should take a seat there temporarily."
Bai Ke pointed to the left middle part of the class, where there was an empty crack.
Xia Mang thanked them and sat down at the designated place. Unexpectedly, the other students looked at him weirdly.
"Hello, my name is Xia Mang. Please take care of me."
As he sat down, he subconsciously looked at his new tablemate.
This was an exceptionally quiet boy. His lips were very thin, his skin fair. Under the sunlight, his face was very thin. He just sat there, reading his book, not moving at all.
Although they did not look at each other, his long eyelashes and black pearl eyes were still unable to conceal his spiritual energy.
In that moment, Xia Mang felt that these eyes were filled with thoughts that did not match his age.
"I hope you don't make a ruckus, or else I'll get angry."
Zhou Chengjun calmly threw down those words and continued writing his own things. Looking from afar, there were actually strings of words and notes.
Xia Mang took a deep breath, feeling that this new tablemate seemed to be a little special.
He uncomfortably sat down on a chair and took out an electronic book, a course chip, as well as various information and placed them on the table.
However, Zhou Chengjun suddenly raised his head, and looked at him coldly: "Do you have ADHD?"
Xia Mang was at a loss for words, all the muscles in his body suddenly stiffened, he finally regained his senses with great difficulty, he shook his head, took out a thick book on Battle Mechas and started to chew.
There were still more than ten days until the Beginner Mecha Pilot Assessment. Time was of the essence, and relaxation was not tolerated … At the same time.
In Special classes's classroom, Yun Hai was chatting with his friends inside the identity chip with his eyes closed leisurely.
At this time, a person suddenly sent him a voice mail, "Young Master Yun, that brat came to our class and is now next to Zhou Chengjun."
"Zhou Chengjun? "This weirdo?"
Yunhai said goodbye to his friend and thought for a moment before dialing a number in his contact list.
Very soon, a male voice filled with magnetism was heard from the other side, "Yunhai, what is it? I'm still in class! "
"Brother Zhou, your Brother Hongbo has been bullied."
"What?!" Who dares to bully him? "
"A fellow who doesn't know his place is that brat who beat someone up in the cafeteria a few days ago and heavily injured them. After he was sent down to Class 3, he sat beside Hongbo and mocked him for being a fake female. He heard my brother say that Hongbo was about to cry from anger."
As Yunhai spoke, he added a bit of rendering according to the situation.
This was all his imagination.
Zhou Chengyun's voice suddenly became louder: "Fuck, this little bastard, I, will not rip him apart later!"
"Haha, Brother Zhou, you're so busy in the third year, do you still have time to fight?"
Yun Hai joked, "Why don't you leave this to me, your little brother? Let me help you vent your anger!"
"You?"
Zhou Chengyun's tone was filled with distrust, "I heard that you've failed more than once a few days ago."
"Well, how do you know?"
Yun Hai was slightly embarrassed to be exposed.
"Haha."
Zhou Chengyun laughed a few times: "Our circle is just that big, who doesn't know what actions people make every day?"
"Ugh …" That's true. "
Yun Hai coughed unnaturally, "Then let Brother Zhou settle it himself."
"Humph!" "That's what I was thinking to begin with. Who dares to offend this daddy's little brother? This father will not cripple him!"
Zhou Chengyun shouted a few curses.
Yun Hai complimented, "Then I'll congratulate you in advance for eliminating all harm for the people."
As he withdrew his consciousness from the identity chip, Yun Hai looked forward and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"What's going on?"
Seeing his expression, Guo Bingyang could not help but ask.
Yun Hai chuckled, "Haha, I've successfully provoked Zhou Chengyun's ire. After that brat entered the ordinary class, he actually went and provoked Zhou Chengjun without knowing the limits of heaven and earth. Tell me, what do you think?"
He then told Guo Bingyang everything that he had said.
Hearing that, the latter gave a thumbs up: "Then he's dead for sure, this Zhou Chengjun is a weirdo, he basically doesn't communicate with others, even if Zhou Chengyun were to ask him about the real situation, he would definitely not be able to get anything out of him.
"Haha, I have all sorts of ways to toy with him to kill him. He's definitely going to die this time"
Yun Hai said harshly.
Guo Bingyang deeply thought so, "That's right, Zhou Chengyun is the only freak to have managed to break through 2.5 points in his Genetic Evolution Index. If he were to make a move, we wouldn't need to look for some Black Tiger Gang s."
At this point, he paused for a moment before asking, "Then do we still need to continue with the matter regarding his father?"
"Hmph, of course, I want him to experience what is called a dark world."
Yun Hai chuckled eerily.
If he was expelled, then taught a lesson by Zhou Chengyun, combined with his father's heavy injuries, these three things added together would definitely be able to shatter that damned brat's will.
"Ding ling ling ling."
The bell rang for the last lesson of the morning.
Zhou Chengjun, who was within the window, put down his book and stood up. Just as he was about to leave, he realized that his new tablemate was still immersed in learning, and the way out was blocked.
He raised his hand in preparation to slap it awake, but he was caught in mid-air. After thinking for a while, he quietly retracted his hand.
In the end, Zhou Chengjun did not wake Xia Mang up. Instead, he pushed the tables that were empty on the floor back and carefully moved them from the gaps to the outside, going towards the cafeteria alone. Not long after, Long Junxuan and Ye Fei also rushed to the third class's classroom.
"This guy is still chewing on his mech material."
Long Junxuan said: "I have never seen anyone more serious than him."
Ye Fei nodded his head, "He will be taking the Mecha Master Exam in a dozen days. He won't be going to take it, will he?"
Long Junxuan was startled when he heard it, "How is it possible? It's so difficult for a Mecha Master to have a pass rate of only around two to three times per year, and those people who take the exam are all professional researchers or the like. How is it possible for Xia Mang? It's impossible. "
As they were talking, they walked in as if it was their home.
As soon as he entered, a few guys who hadn't eaten yet came over to greet him, "Young Master Long, Brother Ye."
Ye Fei nodded his head, "Mo Zi, you haven't went to eat yet?"
"No, Young Master Long told us to take care of our new comrade, so we have to do our job. He doesn't want to eat, what if those people from Yunhai try to trick him?"
"Haha, if everyone from Yunhai can kill him, then he's way too capable. Alright, you guys can go eat."
Long Junxuan smiled and waved his hand.
"Eh, alright."
Yumei and his companions all left together. However, when they arrived at the entrance of the classroom, they curiously looked back at Xia Mang. They were all extremely curious about why this person made Long Junxuan look at him differently.