In the second Chinese class on Monday morning, when Xia Xiaolin said hello, she carefully observed several key targets in the class. Hu Haiwei's face was not so ugly, and Jiang Sen didn't seem to have been beaten, which is fine.
Since the morning self-study this morning, her class seems to have been constantly having problems.
Fortunately, so far, there have been no serious consequences.
She was also worried about being the head teacher.
"It's the last month. Starting today, let's focus on reviewing the classical Chinese part of this semester. Everyone, turn to the fourth lesson of the first unit" Xia Xiaolin regained her composure and began to give lectures.
Under the stage, Jiang Sen frowned slightly, his stomach throbbing uncomfortably. This is the root cause of his illness in the past two years since he was reborn. He did not eat breakfast for a long time, which not only caused him to develop stunted and endocrine disorders, but most importantly, he would suffer from stomach problems from time to time.
However, when he usually has a stomachache, he can basically bear it, but today he should have been in a relatively excited state since the early self-study in the morning. It gradually became stronger.
Jiang Sen clenched his teeth, sweating coldly from the pain.
After enduring it for about ten minutes, he finally got over the severe pain, and then quickly took out his old mineral water bottle and took two sips of cold water to suppress the rising stomach acid. Concentrate on class with peace of mind.
Xia Xiaolin's lecture style was even and steady, and Chinese was a subject to examine "lifetime skills". Jiang Sen listened with ease and joy, and the time for a class was up before he knew it. Immediately after the bell rang, Xia Xiaoling didn't even have time to call out. At the door of the classroom, Zeng Youcai walked over with a dark face, and shouted to Xia Xiaolin in a deep voice, "Mr. Xia."
"Ah?" Xia Xiaolin hurriedly stepped off the podium, then turned her head and said to the whole class, "Class is over~"
Speaking anxiously, he walked out of the door, followed Zeng Youcai, and walked towards the stairs, muttering.
Don't think about it, it must be to deal with Hu Haiwei's fucking business.
The whole class watched Xia Xiaolin walk away, and the "boys in the back row" immediately murmured to each other.
Zhang Yubo stupidly insisted on picking it up and asked, "Haiwei, what happened to your mother in the morning?"
"It's okay, don't ask any more." Hu Haiwei looked irritated, but stared at the front row sullenly.
In the front row of the classroom, Jiang Sen was laying his body on the table. This morning he had consumed a lot, and at this point again, the two packs of biscuits he bought from Zeng Youcai had already been completely digested.
At this moment, my stomach is more than just hungry, it is almost the rhythm of being perforated by hunger.
Zheng Rongrong, who was coming out of the next class, happened to turn her head to look at the fifth class. Seeing Jiang Sen lying on the table half dead, anyway, the next period is her class, so he walked in. But before she could speak, Zhang Yaoyao pushed the back of Jiang Sen's chair irritably, and shouted: "Get out of the way! Die and wait until I get out!"
As if she had forgotten that 40 minutes ago, Jiang Sen taught her a question anyway.
Jiang Sen's dignity gained by relying on his strength only lasted for less than one class.
Even if there are classmates who like him a little bit around, they just give Zhang Yaoyao a casual look, and the condemning eyes flash away, that's about it. Frozen three feet is not a one-day cold, and the side that is excluded wants to stand up completely, how can it be so easy
It took a hundred years for black liberation movements all over the world to succeed.
If the ugly one wants to stand up, the reason is similar
Jiang Sen moved his chair cooperatively without raising his head.
Zhang Yaoyao walked out behind Jiang Sen with a pack of tissues in her mouth, muttering something unpleasant again.
Seeing Zhang Yaoyao walking past her in a hurry, Zheng Rongrong frowned slightly, and wanted to teach Zhang Yaoyao a few words, but she swallowed the words again. After all, I'm not the head teacher, so I'd better take the time to talk to Xia Xiaolin.
The situation of Jiang Sen being bullied is so hard that even her teacher can hardly stand it
After Zhang Yaoyao left, Zheng Rongrong walked to Jiang Sen's side, bent down, and asked in a low voice, "Jiang Sen, are you feeling unwell?"
"Um¡¡"
"Where does it hurt?"
"Hungry¡¡"
"Huh? Didn't you have breakfast?"
"No money"
"Have you run out of living expenses?"
?"No living expenses."
"No living expenses?" Zheng Rongrong was taken aback for a moment, but still felt a little incomprehensible, and asked further, "Why is there no living expenses? Are you saying that the family didn't give it or"
"Did not give."
"No?" Zheng Rongrong's beautiful and watery eyes suddenly widened a lot.
"Um."
"Not given this semester?"
"I never gave it" Jiang Sen answered vaguely, the speaker had no intention of saying it, but when Zheng Rongrong heard this, her conscience felt as if she had been hit tenfold by the hammer of morality, and she almost couldn't hold back , is about to shed tears.
She has always known that there are several poor students in the school, and Jiang Sen is one of them.
But it's really unbelievable that you are so poor that you have no money to eat.
This is the downtown area of ??Dongou City! High school students living in school!
She stared at Jiang Sen in a daze, and after a few seconds, she turned around in a hurry without saying a word, and walked out of the classroom quickly. After a while, when I returned to the classroom, there was already a thick stack of test papers in my arms.
On the test paper, there was still a package of opened biscuits.
Zheng Rongrong put the test paper on the podium table, and the scumbags in the classroom immediately wailed when they saw this.
"Ah another exam?"
"Yes, this exam." Zheng Rongrong replied perfunctorily, and hurriedly took half a pack of biscuits, walked to Jiang Sen, gently pushed his arm, handed it up and said, "Jiang Sen, let's pad your stomach first."
Jiang Sen finally raised his head, then turned around and glanced at Zheng Rongrong.
When Zheng Rongrong met Jiang Sen at such a close distance, all sympathy disappeared in an instant. Seeing Jiang Sen's face full of things, she obviously twitched her eyelids, hurriedly put the biscuit on the corner of Jiang Sen's table, and fled.
It just so happened that Zhang Yaoyao came back from dawdling in the toilet, walked back to Jiang Sen, and shouted with the same unceremonious attitude, "Damn it!" But this time, Zheng Rongrong's attitude towards Zhang Yaoyao became a bit complicated.
Although this little girl's personality is not very good, but
It's not that I can't understand
She thought helplessly, watching Jiang Sen move the chair inward, let Zhang Yaoyao walk in, then hurriedly opened her bag of biscuits that she didn't want to eat after eating two pieces, and gobbled it up like a hungry panic.
Jiang Sen was eating dry biscuits, then took out his "Scavenger Brand" mineral water bottle, and poured it into his mouth hastily, eating in a hurry, accidentally choked on one mouthful, coughed loudly, and provoked Zhang Yaoyao's disgust Emoticons and taunts.
"Ha Ma Jing died of starvation in her previous life, right? It's like having never eaten in two lifetimes. How disgusting"
Jiang Sen coughed for a long time, finally coughed out the water in the trachea, then took a deep breath, cleared his throat, suddenly turned his head, and said seriously to Zhang Yaoyao: "It's not starvation, it's a car accident, bang , it¡¯s gone in a flash.¡±
Zhang Yaoyao frowned and looked at Jiang Sen, a little puzzled.
But Jiang Sen was still talking to himself: "I have experience in dying. I can help you if you want to die someday. I will steal a car and guard the school gate. When you come out of school, I will help you." Hit you to death, you die first, I'll execute you, is stabbing exciting?"
Zhang Yaoyao trembled violently when Jiang Sen said it, she turned her head away in fright, rolled her eyes and said, "Damn, I'm sick!"
Now Zheng Rongrong couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately shouted at Zhang Yaoyao in a very stern tone: "Hey! Don't swear!"
Zhang Yaoyao raised her head in panic, and looked at Zheng Rongrong with an angry face.
But at this moment, Jiang Sen quietly said: "Forget it, it's all my fault, I made the first move"
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and ate the biscuits intently like a poor little animal.
Looking at Jiang Sen's virtue, Zhang Yaoyao couldn't help but feel confident, and said to Zheng Rongrong: "Teacher! Look, he did it voluntarily!"
Zheng Rongrong was so angry that she almost burst into foul language, and asked: "What is voluntary? How can someone in the world voluntarily be scolded?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, someone answered in a corner: "Because of love."
"Hahahahaha"
The entire front row burst into bursts of laughter.
"Fart! Fuck your mother's love!" Zhang Yaoyao jumped up furiously, as if she had suffered the greatest insult in her life, and then lowered her head and yelled at Jiang Sen, "You don't want to take pictures of the toad, you really want to eat it Swan meat? You are dreaming!"
Jiang Sen lowered his head and said nothing, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.
Soon, soon.
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