The First Lesson

Before you are forbidden to go to study early, Gu Xiaofei jumped into the classroom vigorously from the corridor, "Big news! One and two student unions are about to be merged!"

The words came out: no one reacted.

Gu Xiaofei felt that his face was lost, and knocked on the blackboard, "Who is in the student union of our class."

"The news from last semester is out, and you still come out and say it, fried rice!" Someone replied.

"Why don't I know, hey, the student union merger is a small matter, the focus is on the back!" Gu Xiaofei lowered his voice, "The school has to set up an inspection team! Control the whole school, I rely on!"

"Isn't there a discipline inspection team last semester!

"The disciplinary inspection team, check your hair, and pick up trash in the school!" Gu Xiaofei exasperated, "This year the school intends to use violence to curb violence, internal information, and all members of the inspection brigade—all from the art class!

"The art class is the class of monsters!" One person laughed.

When it comes to art classes, everyone feels a bit cold behind them.

The No. 1 High School of City H is a key middle school, but the key High schools have both important and powerful classes as well as key rubbish classes.

This class that focuses on rubbish is an art class passed down by students.

In fact, the art class is not that rubbish. It's just that the social elder sisters who are the least well-studied in school are all in this class. In addition to dressing up and changing school uniforms, there is nothing anything else.

In this era, a high school student, if his hair is not fully grown, can put on makeup, and that's okay!

Fighting is not a big deal. There are many talents in the art class. It is no longer enough to beat students. Last year, I was severely criticized by the school for beating my teacher and expelled several of them.

Such a class should not exist in the key middle schools of City H.

But the key high schools are also short of money. The students in art classes are basically related households. They have money at home and bought them. As long as they don't go too far, after three years of mixing, the teacher opens his eyes and closes his eyes.

Gu Xiaofei said that the inspection team set up by the school this year was selected from the garbage class. What does this mean?

"This means we are going to be ruled by a bunch of rubbish!" Gu Xiaofei didn't dare to say this too loudly and said in a low voice.

Gu Xiaofei was timid and didn't dare to say it loudly. Everyone laughed at him: Counsel!

"Who is talking about it!" Gu Xiaofei snorted.

"What did the school think? It disbanded the discipline inspection team." Yang Ke muttered.

"The disciplinary inspection team is useless." Gu Xiaofei said, "Can the disciplinary inspection team be more embarrassed? Can they control the students? If someone stares at them, they don't dare to deduct points!"

"It has nothing to do with us anyway, merge It has nothing to do with us. Now there is a big thing that is related to us." The study committee reminded everyone appropriately, "The time for the opening test is posted, and I will copy it to the blackboard in a while."

"No, we are the only sophomore in high school. It's not the third year of high school, so strict ..." Gu Xiaofei wailed.

"Yes, Gu Xiaofei, you have been working hard till the end of the year. This semester will work hard again to strive for the glorious withdrawal of the first semester from the Innovation Class, and join the parallel classes to make an outstanding contribution to lowering the rate of enrollment in our school."

Innovation Class 1, The school's top-ranked key classes, one for each of the first and second for each, the results of the competitions are very difficult.

Li Mingzhu is in the key class. She is a student in the first class. She raises the average score of the whole class by herself. She makes the average score of the first part exceed the second part by a full point.

The study committee member finished speaking, and said to Li Mingzhu, "Li Ming, you will be the same then, you ask Yang Ke to print it out in the logistics department."

Li Mingzhu didn't lift his head, hum, opened the physics book, and previewed the new homework.

Everyone was surprised. Another young girl in the class looked at her spontaneously. She was as bold as Yang Ke and asked with a grin: "Li Ming, did you get your grades at the end of last semester?"

Li Mingzhu said coldly, "I haven't watched it yet."

Yang Ke looked at her with his chin, "I helped you to see it, 740, you deducted 10 points!"

Li Mingzhu listened, estimated in her heart, the score is similar to her estimate, she seems to be used to it. Nod.

When Yang Ke saw him like this, he obviously didn't want to care about others, so he asked himself to be bored and walked away.

Early self-study ends running exercises between classes.

Li Mingzhu was frightened all morning but was finally caught by a few students in the art class of high school at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Meet again, senior, if you have time, please eat something."

Li Mingzhu moved his hands, lacking strength, and caught a few people's badges on their sleeves: Inspection Brigade.

Wang Miao looks at the students around, "Inspection Brigade office know?"

Li Mingzhu struggled for a moment, warning of the opening, "Here is the canteen!"

"That kick last night was very powerful." Wang Miao looked at her with pity.

Li Mingzhu was the first one who dared to fight against Lu Yao and seriously injured Lu Yao.

Wang Miao's words made Li Mingzhu, who had wanted to forget the incident last night, suddenly remembered this terrible night.

Li Mingzhu was pushed and shoved along the way and pulled to the infirmary.

The infirmary was at the back of the canteen. Li Mingzhu was pushed in and saw Lu Yao swaying on the bed in the infirmary.

He seemed to have contracted with the infirmary, and the students inside were all driven outside, and several students from the inspection team stood at the door.

Li Mingzhu had no guilt on her face as if she was not the one who rose up and kicked him last night.

When Lu Yao saw Li Mingzhu, his face darkened.

"You still dare to come to school."

"Why don't I dare to come to school."

Lu Yao overturned the table beside him, and the water cup fell to the ground, crackling, and the momentum was huge as if he was about to jump up to Li Mingzhu's and feed her to the dogs in the next life.

But Li Mingzhu has lived for so many years, no matter how much pressure the society and reality put on her, she can turn corruption into a miracle: just look at her, picking up trash without heart and lungs, can pull herself up.

It can be seen that her dog's life is not so easy to take.

Li Mingzhu looked at him indifferently, the table to the right that Lu Yao pushed upside down, "Lu Yao, you are in high school."

It means: Can you not be so naive.

Li Mingzhu was arrested, and the treatment was not very good. It seemed that he had been ravaged very badly. The collar of the school uniform was torn open for most, revealing the white skin and collarbone, which made Lu Yao's eyes hurt.

Lu Yao closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed. It seemed to be thinking about how Li Mingzhu's will avenge his hatred.

His index finger tapped on his thigh rhythmically.

Li Mingzhu asked, "How are your legs?"

Lu Yao snorted coldly, and mock, "It's not broken, do you think it's a pity."

Li Mingzhu sighed, "Yes, I'm actually very experienced in taking care of broken legs."

After she said this, Lu Yao didn't answer, and there was no movement in the infirmary for a while.

The relationship between Lu Yao and Li Mingzhu is very delicate.

He was in charge of Li Mingzhu for some time when he was in the second year of middle school. At that time, Li Mingzhu was very capable, pretending to be a college student, and caring about him every day, using this tone.

Not salty, cold, and desolate, making Lu Yao really want to break her.

Lu Yao was now stubbing his neck, making a fierce look, in Li Mingzhu's eyes, it was like a little milk dog who never bowed his head.

She pretended to be a teacher and taught him for a while, and she taught some great maternal love. Sometimes she calmly came to see Lu Yao and look as if she was seeing her son.

Of course, Li Mingzhu could not give birth to an unfilial son like Lu Yao, and would decisively choke him to death in the infant at the first time.

The takeaway that Lu Yao ordered was on another table. This kid was playing handsome pushing the table. He still remembered to push the one that didn't put the takeaway. It seemed a bit sensible.

Li Mingzhu sat down and said, "You let your doglegs catch me here, what do you need?"

Lu Yao cried, "My leg was kicked and broken by you!"

Li Mingzhu said, "You just said it wasn't broken. "

Lu Yao came over with an eye knife, and Li Mingzhu didn't talk.

Last night, Lu Yao thought about how to kill Li Mingzhu all night. There were two thick dark circles on his face. He made a long list of ways to torture. But now he saw Li Mingzhu forgot about it. Such a bad-tempered.

It's really weird.

Lu Yao didn't just think about it all night. On the surface, he looked like he had played down everything, but in fact, he was holding a small notebook in his heart and striving to hold his grudge.

In Lu Yao's second year of middle school, he regarded Li Mingzhu as a foe who hated him. He pinned Li Mingzhu's photo on a dartboard, piercing it thousands of times a day, dreaming of hanging Li Mingzhu up and beating.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen the faces is the most important thing. Li Mingzhu did something quite damaging to the heavens. He was Lu Yao's biggest enemy back then. It happened that the enemy had left without any problems. He couldn't find it anyway. After hanging on his heart, he thought about it for a long time, and the ferocious hatred began to deteriorate.

Lu Yao thought about the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty to deal with Li Mingzhu, but after meeting him, he couldn't figure out which torture should use first.

Moreover, he hadn't seen Li Mingzhu for two years, and Li Mingzhu's idiot seemed to have become even more damn, making Lu Yao so angry at first sight.

When the two were silent, some noise came from the door.

Wang Miao yelled inside, "Brother Lu, Song Mengjie was outside, and said I brought you milk tea to see you."

Lu Yao didn't say a word, Song Mengjie shouted outside, "I'm here! Look at Lu Yao, why are you stopping me!"

Song Mengjie squeezed in, wearing a short uniform dress in another school uniform, dark blue, knee-length to show her ass.

She came in and sat next to Lu Yao, put the milk tea on the table, pouting her mouth, and said, "What's wrong with your legs?"

Lu Yao didn't bother to care about her, "I don't drink milk tea, take it away."

"I bought. Now..." Song Mengjie muttered, poke with her finger on his leg, and asked, "Which leg is broken?"

Lu Yao didn't speak, Song Mengjie asked himself to be boring, and saw Li Mingzhu.

Li Mingzhu's skin looks very good, Song Mengjie's eyes brightened, "This is your friend, Lu Yao?"

Lu Yao closed his eyes to calm his mind.

He brought Li Mingzhu over but didn't think about how to kill her, and for the time being, he declared peaceful coexistence for fifteen minutes.

Song Mengjie wanted to get familiar with Li Mingzhu, but Li Mingzhu had a more gloomy personality. Before Song Mengjie approached, she was cut off by a cold aura that was thousands of miles away.

Li Mingzhu stood up, "I'll go back to class."

Lu Yao said impatiently, "Who allowed you to go?"

The preparation bell rang once, and Song Mengjie patted her skirt and left.

Li Mingzhu couldn't leave.

Wang Miao and the others stayed outside for most of the day and waited for the ups and downs inside to fight, and then, doing the duty of a dogleg, rushed in to see Li Mingzhu slap in the face with a needle.

As a result, until class was about to start, there was no other movement in the infirmary except for Lu Yao flipping the table over and looking at the momentum at first.

Lu Yao forbids her to leave and struggles to reach for the lunch box with his hands.

Li Mingzhu saw it, and couldn't resist giving him a hand, Lu Yao snorted coldly, thinking: The cat cries the mouse fake mercy, the weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken, and so on.

It seemed that Lu Yao's leg was seriously injured, and it was Li Mingzhu who kicked him.

Li Mingzhu has a guilty conscience, but she is not very guilty. She thought: This bastard asked for it.

The two of them were in a strangely silent, Lu Yao venomously picking up rice, taking time to stare at her fiercely again, Li Mingzhu thought: Take me for dinner, bastard.

She said impatiently, "I'm leaving, just say if you have anything."

Lu Yao hurriedly swallowed the rice, "I'm not sure."

He said in a hurry and almost choked.

Li Mingzhu also didn't know what Lu Yao needed his 'illness'. His face just graduated from middle school hasn't opened yet, it's a little immature and a little angular.

Li Mingzhu stared at his face for a while and suddenly lost his temper.

"You talk, Lu Yao, let's have a formal talk now, what do you want to do?"