Chapter 20

Blue and white school uniform, bright red scarf, carrying a schoolbag walking in the spacious street, listening to the sound of bicycle bells, students say hello to each other, playing noise, these things have been in the purgatory of murder, song ye more than once missed, recalled, longed for, but later time, feelings become numb, these optional emotions were abandoned.

Song Ye never thought that his life would have a chance to do it again.

Walking on the long street in winter, the leaves rustle with their feet. Song Ye walks into the blue gate with his schoolbag on his back. The white porcelain and black line teaching building is small and somewhat old, but it makes people feel familiar for no reason.

"Oh, look, which class of students are they? They are so beautiful."

"I haven't seen it either. Is it a transfer student?"

As early as song Ye appeared at the gate of the moment, behind him there were three or two female students gathered together to watch and discuss. That fair and beautiful face, cut off long hair, show in front of the world, is doomed to be unable to resist rumors.

Within a class time, the whole third grade knew that there was a very good-looking boy into the third grade of the third middle school.

No matter how complex the body is under the pressure of the environment, young men and girls in the flower season are always pursuing beautiful things.

Song Ye of the last life is self abased and cowardly. She is an invisible person wherever she goes. This is the first time that she has attracted so much attention in the campus, but she can't arouse her mood fluctuation at all.

In her eyes, 15-year-old age, but a child, by the children's worship, it is not a very happy thing.

In the middle of class five, she started to scream.

"Ah! It's the boy. Why is he here? "

When Tang Meiling heard the commotion, she was also a little excited. She raised her head to hook her hair and showed a sweet smile. She was confident that she was the flower of No.3 middle school. No man could escape her charm.

But as soon as she looked up, the figure in front of the door and the face made her whole person stiff in the same place. The smile at the corner of her mouth solidified and her eyes were shocked with disbelief.

Then the whole class lost their chin.

Because of this sudden appearance of Pianpian beautiful young straight into the classroom, sitting in the last seat of the class.

There, is the seat of song ye, who is rejected by the whole class.

At a time when everyone was still in a state of shock and disorder, Tang Meiling had risen abruptly and strode towards the seat.

Song ye had long received this malicious sight, but he was totally indifferent. When he was on the train, the lesson had already been taught.

Unfortunately, some people obviously don't have a long memory, and they want to come here and find it hard.

Song Ye Gang wanted to put the book on the table. She turned her eyes off the table and stopped immediately. Tang Meiling had already come to the table, swaggered and ordered: "you come out with me."

Song Ye looks up at her round, round face with two red hills. She really can't understand why the standard of school flowers in No.3 middle school is so low, and why song Ye used to be so afraid of her.

When it was really a change of mood, she had different views on things, so Tang Meiling's orders were completely ignored by song ye in public.

She looked at each other so that she could pack up her things in her spare time. She didn't mean to pay any attention to her. Her face suddenly became red with pig liver, and her voice became loud unconsciously. "I asked you to stand up. Are you deaf? Song Ye

When song Ye's name was called out, the whole class was shocked.

In front of you, the beautiful young man in the corner is really song ye, the invisible man who is not known, dirty and smelly?

The contrast is so great that many people rub their eyes and say they can't believe it.

But if you look at it carefully, it is not difficult to identify that childish face, which belongs to girls, but song Ye's temperament is too cold, that trace of softness will be covered in the past.

Tang Meiling roared with her first name and surname, and finally let song ye have a response. She just said, "what qualifications do you have to order me?"

This sound is extremely cold, just like a drop of water falling in the oil pan, which blows up the whole class.

A lot of good boys whistled, "Wow, I can't believe that the air bag will also get angry. Here's a good play to watch. Monitor, we are all students. What qualifications do you have to order song ye? "

"Wang Tiechuan, shut up, the last one in the class. You're good to talk." Tang Meiling yelled back. There is always a polarization between poor students and excellent students in a class. As the first student in the school year, Tang Meiling has the courage to teach Wang Tiechuan such a bad student.

"Yes, everyone is equal and free speech. You can control it." Wang Tiechuan is also a poor mouth, blocking Tang Meiling is a burst of blush.

After thinking about it, everything is song Ye's business. Seeing her face again, Tang Meiling trembled with anger, raised her hand high and threw it on the table with a slap, "song..."Before the word "Ye" was opened, the expression on Tang Meiling's face was frozen again.

She lowered her head and looked at the position of her palm, which was just in the middle of the table, and the sticky touch on the top was just the strong glue that they had smeared on Song ye in the morning.

"Ah The pain of tearing it down made Tang Meiling give out a sharp scream, and the teachers in the office were startled.

The glue touched human skin and dried quickly. As soon as the teacher came in, he saw the scene that his hands were inseparable from the table.

"What's going on?" The head teacher is a 30-year-old unmarried woman. She is always in a hot temper. On the first day of school, I saw the monitor make trouble, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

At this time, Tang Meiling wanted to cry without tears. She was afraid that her fine image in the teacher's mind would be discounted. She saw the old God's face of song Ye. She moved in her heart and said, "teacher, it was song ye who stained the strong glue on the table that made me stick it."

"What?" The teacher also saw song Ye's delicate face for the first time. He was stunned at the moment. Then he strode over and saw that the hand had been glued tightly. The glue handle was red. He was shocked and pointed at Song Ye angrily. "Song ye, how can you make trouble when you go to school? Don't you know that this kind of thing can't be played casually? If there is a good or bad hand in Meiling's hand, you can bear the responsibility Is it? "

This did not solve the problem, thinking of shirking responsibility first, song ye also understood the head teacher's plan.

But she is not a bully, pointing to the desk in front of her, "teacher, please see whose desk this is. Even if I break my brain and play with super glue as correction fluid, monitor Tang doesn't have to rush up and stick it up. "

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