I Like You

Hu Xiao had seen Jiang Su's temper, and he felt he could handle it. But at this moment, he looked at the teenager who was approaching him, and felt deeply that he was not tantrum at all in the classroom last time.

The boy was wearing a black hoodie, his eyes were as cold as his face, and even the studs on his ears that were of unknown material reflected a cold light.

Hu Xiao witnessed the young man walking up to him, he was suddenly a little scared, and his heart began to tremble.

Jiang Su seemed to be afraid of not seeing him, leaned over and grabbed him by the neckline, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He was dizzy for a while, and when Hu Xiao was relieved, Jiang Su had already pressed him tightly in the corner: "Looking for death."

…

When several teachers were chatting this morning, they talked about Jiangsu.

An informed teacher said: "Jiangsu is in a special situation. I was able to return to the Fourth Middle School and signed a guarantee with the school."

What I know about this is that there are not many people. As Jiang Su’s class teacher, Jiang Zhangyun is one of them. When she heard this, she pretended to have a headache and rubbed her temples with a smile: "Yes, I signed the guarantee. I beg this young master to be honest with me."

As a result, the young master started fighting in the toilet before he finished speaking.

When the students came to file a complaint, Jiang Zhangyun was chatting with the math teacher in class one.

The math teacher sat across from her, and while approving the homework, he curiously said: "What's the matter with Jiangsu, it's not blank today."

Jiang Su took a year off from school, and after being separated from the school environment for a long time, it is inevitable that he would be a little uncomfortable when he comes back.

She actually didn't think that Jiang Su would really copy his homework. When she taught him Chinese in the first year of high school, he never gave her homework. When she was chasing him for homework, he gave her a whole sentence. The homework was too mentally retarded and almost didn't faint her.

Of course she can’t let Lin Wei spend too much energy to take Jiangsu, Lin Wei is her treasure, so her plan is that if Jiangsu doesn’t copy homework, she will call him to the office to listen to the training every day, and then see the old lady. Don't bother him.

As a result, when she came to school this morning and saw that Jiang Su had really handed in all the Chinese homework, she felt that my old lady was simply a genius as a head teacher.

At this moment, I heard the math teacher boast again, and Jiang Zhangyun happily closed his mouth from ear to ear: "Who said no, the Chinese homework was handed in properly."

"Not only language, I heard that I have spoken English in Physics, Chemistry and Biology..."

Before Jiang Zhangyun finished the compliment, some students pushed open the door vigorously: "Mr. Jiang, it's not good, it's not good, Jiangsu hit someone."

"..."

Jiang Zhangyun choked for a while, only feeling that his face was swollen to the sky.

Three seconds later, she rushed into the men's bathroom aggressively, pulling Jiang Su and Hu Xiao to the office.

There must be an argument for beating, Jiang Zhangyun asked why as soon as he entered the office.

Even if Jiang Su didn't speak with a cold face, Hu Xiao didn't speak.

The stalemate is not the same thing, the class bell rang, Jiang Su also really hit Hu Xiao, Jiang Zhangyun had to let Hu Xiao go to change clothes and return to the classroom to class, and then stay Jiang Su slowly with him.

It took a whole class and one break, and no results were consumed. Jiang Zhangyun had a class in the second class, so he could only hold his heartache and let Jiang Su get out.

…

Wang Wei is a famous gossip, wherever there is a melon.

He was very curious about why Jiangsu beat Hu Xiao. He asked Hu Xiao and Hu Xiao didn't say anything. He had to pester another male classmate who was with Hu Xiao at the time.

The male student made an appointment with Hu Xiao in advance, but he refused to tell Wang Wei alive and well. Wang Wei finally opened the male student's mouth on the condition of inviting lunch for a week.

Like most of the classmates, Wang Wei had a bad impression of Jiangsu.

I'm afraid it's one of the reasons, and the other is that Jiang Su's studies are really bad enough.

Jiang Su Rong couldn't join this class, of course, maybe he didn't even think about joining in.

The other classmates in class 1 couldn't accept him, and refused to integrate him into them.

Over time, many students in the first class will have an invisible tacit understanding and resonance, if only Jiang Su did not come to the first class.

Now Jiangsu is very likely to leave the first class because of Hu Xiao's affairs. This is also a good thing, but when Wang Wei thinks of what Hu Xiao used to drive Jiangsu away, he feels uncomfortable again.

Quite contradictory.

He wanted to let Jiangsu leave the first class, but did not agree with Hu Xiao's approach.

Wang Wei didn't have a good physical education class. When playing basketball, he almost hit the basketball hoop.

Wang Wei regretted a bit, regretting that he had done something good.

…

Back from physical education class, Jiang Su was already sitting in the classroom.

Jiang Su signed a letter of guarantee, and the news that he would be expelled from hitting someone had spread throughout the group.

It is inevitable that everyone will look at Jiang Su a few more times after entering the classroom.

Facing the waves of sights, Jiang Su was like an okay person, holding a pen blankly and copying physics assignments.

Lin Wei also knew that Jiangsu was likely to be expelled, but she looked at Jiangsu, who was calmly copying his homework, and felt like a rumor.

The playground is a bit away from the teaching building, and shortly after arriving in the classroom, the class bell rang.

The third and fourth classes in the afternoon were basically self-study classes, and Lin Wei lay down on the table to do homework.

When school was about to end, Jiang Zhangyun opened the back door, "Jiangsu."

Although Jiang Zhangyun moved very lightly, he still caused many people in the back row to look sideways.

Jiang Su took the time to finish writing the line of Chinese title he was copying, then put down his pen and followed Jiang Zhangyun out of the classroom.

The back door of the classroom was not closed tightly and opened a slit. Jiang Zhangyun was talking to Jiangsu in the corridor with a very quiet voice, but with the evening wind, he still blew into the classroom.

"Jiangsu, the school already knows about you and Hu Xiao. Hu Xiao's parents have called the school again. You'd better explain why you are fighting this time... Also, let your parents come to school tomorrow."

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