The students from Class 2, Grade 2 learned as early as the summer vacation that a special student would be transferred to the class at the start of the new semester.

The head teacher Liu Qinghua did not specify Qi Ying's situation, but told the students in the class group that the new classmate's father was a policeman who sacrificed for the people and was glorious and great. The new classmate is the daughter of a martyr and the descendant of a hero. Everyone must help and love each other.

The biggest trouble for these adolescent teenage girls in their daily lives is the grade exam. Coupled with the trouble of secret love, when did they see the adjective "martyr hero"? After shocking, they all over the screen and promised to care for their new classmates!

The campus at the beginning of the semester is full of vitality.

Although Qi Ying has been working on psychological construction for a long time, he still feels somewhat uncomfortable when he sees so many people around him.

She was born and wandered, and wherever she passed by was devastated and mourned. Later, she lived in the General's Mansion, and there were only two or three maids around her. Most of her memories were dead and lonely.

The only excitement I could remember was the Lantern Festival of that year. The general happened to return to Beijing and changed into casual clothes to take her to the streets. He held her hand in a crowd of people and bought her a bunch of candied haws.

The sugar was sweet and sticky, sticking her teeth, and the general asked her, “Is it delicious?”

She couldn't open her mouth and was secretly embarrassed and annoyed. She had to nod and hesitate to stretch out the candied haws in her hand. However, the general just smiled and shook his head, "Buy it for you."

The back shoulder was hit hard, and Qi Ying staggered, interrupting the memory.

A group of boys ran over the corridor like a gust of wind, cursing and chasing each other. Yu Zhuo held Qi Ying and cursed at the person who had run away and didn't even apologize, "Don't you have any eyes?"

Unexpectedly, the boy who was running at the end heard it and turned around suddenly. It seemed that he wanted to come over and talk to Yu Zhuo. After walking back two steps, he heard his brother shouting: "Qu Dazhuang, why are you delaying? Let me wait for us!"

The boy named Qu Dazhuang raised his middle finger at Yu Zhuo, turned around and ran away.

Yu Zhuo returned his middle finger unwillingly.

The man with glasses leaning against the balcony beside him said kindly: "Class, I advise you not to mess with those people."

Yu Zhuo was just a thorn in junior high school and was least afraid of causing trouble. When he heard the warning, he just sneered: "Why can't you mess with me?"

The man in glasses covered the corner of his mouth and said, "That's all with Ji Rang."

Yu·The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers·Zhuo: "Jirang? Which bastard? I haven't heard of it."

The noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet for two seconds.

The man in glasses seemed to have never expected that he would speak so wildly, and was stunned for a while, leaving him with a look of self-deserving blessings, and ran away quickly.

Yu Zhuo didn't know what he had caused, so he patted Qi Ying, who was standing there, and took her wrist and took her to the head teacher's office.

Liu Qinghua was sorting out the roster and just turned to Qi Ying's page. The girl on the photo had a ponytail, revealing her smooth and plump forehead, and a shallow curve of her mouth, looking well-behaved and quiet.

When he heard the report, he looked up and saw that the little girl who was even more beautiful than in the photo stood timidly at the door.

Yu Zhuo handed Qi Ying to Liu Qinghua and went back to his classroom.

Liu Qinghua tried to communicate with Qi Ying in the office, and said and gestured. Qi Ying's hands behind her were shaking slightly, trying to understand what the stranger on the other side wanted to convey.

The teacher from the next class said next to him: "Old Liu, is this the special student in your class? I can't hear or say it, and she can't understand even if you make a fool of yourself."

Finally, Liu Qinghua gave up and wrote to her on the notebook: "My surname is Liu, and I am your class teacher. I will take you to the classroom now. The new classmates are very friendly, don't worry."

Qi Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief and nodded obediently.

Class 2, Grade 2, is at the end of the corridor. The bell for the first class in the new semester has already ringed. Liu Qinghua pushed the door open and entered. The noisy class instantly quieted down. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the thin figure beside her.

Qi Ying subconsciously hid behind Liu Qinghua.

Liu Qinghua noticed her fear, held her hand and patted her gently, and took her to the podium, "This is the classmate Qi Ying I mentioned to you. In the future, she will be a part of our Class 2. Qi Ying's situation is special. Everyone should help her more, make friends with her, come and applaud and welcome her."

Applause sounded in the class.

Qi Ying looked at the uniform clapping movements, although she couldn't hear them, she knew that this was a welcome move, and a smile appeared on her face, which was white due to her nervousness.

The students in Class 2 applauded even more vigorously.

Qi Ying's new deskmate is a girl with baby fat and a little dimple, named Yue Li. She stared at Qi Ying with her round eyes, and when she sat down, she immediately stretched out her hand to show her friendship.

Qi Ying shook hands with her. Yue Li took advantage of Liu Qinghua's discussion on the start of school and took out his personal introduction that he had written long ago, and handed it to Qi Ying with excitement.

If this introduction is more neat and combined with work experience, it can be used as a resume.

Qi Yinglian Yueli's family has a few people and a few dogs. He knows whether he likes to eat sweet rice dumplings or salty rice dumplings.

Her classmates all followed suit, and Qi Ying spent the rest of her class meetings reading her resume.

After class, the female classmate in the class asked Qi Ying to go to the bathroom together.

When I was a student, going to the toilet together was a sign of the beginning of friendship.

Although Qi Ying did not need to solve the bladder, her classmates were smiling and enthusiastic. She would not refuse this kindness and had to keep up.

The girls in Class 2 surrounded her like a fragile product.

I went there and returned, and during this period I would chat with the classmates in the next class.

"Is this the special student in your class?"

"Does the class beauty in your class want to change people?"

"Did she really not hear anything?"

...

…

In the morning, it was spread throughout the second grade of high school. A very beautiful deaf and mute girl came from Class 2. Her father was a policeman who sacrificed for the people.

Although the boys in Class 9 at the rear of the crane had just had a fight with the thorny students from other schools, two of them had injuries on their faces, this did not affect their participation in gossip at all.

The students who went to Class 2 to inquire one after another, and before a while, Qu Dazhuang came back cursingly: "I didn't even see the grass, Mao. The nerds in Class 2 blocked the windows with books, as for that?"

Qu Dazhuang's original name is Qu Peng, and his sports student has a strong figure, hence the name.

"Why didn't it?" Liu Haiyang kicked him, "That's the child of a martyr! Can you just watch it casually?"

Qu Dazhuang was disappointed: "I didn't lose any meat when I looked at it."

A noisy sound came from outside the corridor, "I have photos of a special classmate! Who wants to see it?"

There was a sudden rise in the classroom: "I want to see it! Show it to me!"

In the last row of window corners, the boy lying on the desk seemed to be disturbed, and he didn't raise his head. He kicked forward with his feet. The stool in the front row hit the ground with two clangs, and the classroom suddenly became quiet.

Qu Dazhuang made a move to silence Liu Haiyang.

Even the teenagers who were following him were silent, let alone other students, who were so arrogant that they dared not speak out.

After a while, a cold voice sounded in the air: "Is it honorable?"

Qu Dazhuang looked confused: "What? What did you say to me, brother?"

The boy lying on the desk finally looked up, his black eyes were like a knife under his messy hair. When he looked at people, he looked like a blade passing by, but he smiled a slutty smile on the corner of his lips, "I said, is it honorable to sacrifice for the people?"

After staying with Ji Rang for so long, I didn't realize that he was in a bad mood now, so I was in vain.

No one dared to answer.

Ji Rang laughed silently and then leaned back on the desk.

Until school, the back row of the classroom, which had always been noisy, was as quiet as a chicken. Even the teacher wondered why these bad students were so obedient today.

As soon as the school bell rang, Luo Bing from Class 8 rushed in: "Brother! The boy named Li Gang made a report to me and said that a freshman in the first year of high school scolded you a bastard!"

Ji Rang was still lying down and there was no reaction, and the few people around him could no longer sit still.

"Fuck me? Which idiot is so crazy?"

"Damn it, fuck him!"

"If you don't get rid of your house for a day, this new student is very rampant."

Ji Rangyang stood up, picked up his school uniform and put it on his shoulders, "Take the person to Xita Lane."

Luo Bing got the order and turned around and ran.

...

On the first day of school, I didn’t have a few classes, and I basically collected homework, distributed new books, adjusted my seats, and only took a Chinese and math class in the afternoon.

Qi Ying used to not recognize words, but later she entered the General's Mansion and learned to write her own name. Now with this body memory, she suddenly became a person who was well-educated and was simply flattered.

The original owner had good grades and was previously ranked among the top ten in the grade. Qi Ying looked at the formulas and graphics in the mathematics textbook and magically understood the meaning.

Although I couldn't hear the teacher's lecture, I still carefully copied the notes on the blackboard.

She knew that everyone likes knowledgeable people in any era. Now she finally got the opportunity to go to school. She can enjoy equality and freedom like boys, and cherish it even more.

Yue Li, who had kept the whole notes in a dense manner, saw Qi Ying's book and felt that she had been killed instantly.

She felt ashamed and sent a small note to Qi Ying: Yingying, your notes are so organized, can you lend me a copy?

Qi Ying felt that she probably inherited the talent of learning in her body and lent her notes generously.

After school, Yu Zhuo came to pick her up.

Qi Ying waved and greeted the classmates around him one by one, and finally stepped out of the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

As soon as he walked to the school gate, Yu Zhuo's buddy Yang Xinyuan rushed to catch up and said breathlessly: "I just heard that Ji Rang brought people to block you, so you can go away!"

Yu Zhuo: "Which Ji Rang?"

Yang Xinyuan: "You scold the bastard! The school bully of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School!"
To be continued...