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Chapter 2 Campus

Looking around, there were many classmates in school wearing school uniforms.

Ailiang School only has early reading in the third grade. Students of fourteen or fifteen years old are at the age of rebelliousness. Unless they are rigid and strict regulations, only a very small number of people will study hard. Therefore, most of the people in the same car should be fresh graduates who are about to take the junior high school entrance examination next month.

Even in the middle school entrance examination, their attitudes are not completely unified. Some people keep their eyes closed during the period of taking the bus; some people memorize words with expressions that they want to eat the dictionary in their hands; some people carelessly use their mobile phone to watch videos; everyone has their own attitude towards the exam.

Neihua City is not a developed metropolis, not as good as first-tier cities, but it is also among the best in second-tier cities. Especially the city is very famous, and their city is one of the few cities in the Asian Union that opposes early love.

Most people living here always have polite smiles, like to have a serious and stern face when speaking and doing things. Their style is very rigorous and the free and casual Qianhua Market next door are completely different from the two extremes.

This trend has led to a state of depression in people's psychology, especially for students facing the entrance exam. Under the pressure of their parents and the school's regulations, they have all put their anxiety in their lives, sadness in the graduation season, and feelings for their peers deep in their hearts, and intend to release all their emotions after the high school entrance exam. Therefore, the graduation season is also a period of frequent accidents.

After getting off the car, Ailiang first bought a pancake from the nearby breakfast car and then walked into the familiar campus. He did not rush to the classroom. Now he is still far from the beginning of morning reading. Moreover, with his level, if he doesn't read a page of books for the rest of the month, he can get full marks in the middle school entrance examination if he doesn't read a page of books for the rest of the month.

Advancing along the school wall, Ailiang came to the school's garbage dump, where there was a small broken room for storing debris.

"Are you there glasses?"

Ai Liang pushed open the wooden door that was hidden and walked into the house filled with shabby books and various miscellaneous items. A sloppy man with a buzzhead with a big forehead like Confucius and big round glasses was lying on the desk with half of his legs written and painted.

If you put aside his tattered dark blue shirt and dirty and greasy face, you will find that this man who looks in his fifties at first glance is actually in his early twenties.

As if he smelled the scent of pancakes, the man in glasses raised his head and stared at Ai Liang blankly, showing a silly smile. Although his smile was silly, it was really hard to compliment his appearance.

It is his honor that has always made the students in the school believe that he is mentally ill, because he doesn't smile or smiles like a stupid fool.

The glasses were originally named Xu Zhihai. It has been two years since I came to this junior high school to pick up scatters. Because of the wide round glasses, I got the nickname of "glasses".

Xu Zhihai is also a legendary figure in school. When he first came to school to pick up drink bottles two years ago, the teachers investigated his identity because they thought he was suspicious.

He was originally a student of the Mathematics Department of Asia United University and a student at the Department of Peking University. He was a successful person who could receive olive branches from major companies to get into management as soon as he graduated.

The reason why legends are called legendary characters is because there will inevitably be dramatic changes in life.

When Xu Zhihai was young, his father abandoned his family and disappeared. His mother raised him and her sister alone. He was poor and determined to be strong, and he was admitted to the key university of the Asian Union - Shanghai University of Peking.

It seemed as if God was playing a joke with him. After finally getting into the University of Peking, he received bad news that his mother died of cancer in the first year. On the way home, his sister also died on the spot due to a car accident and fled. The only remaining relatives left him and the blow caused by the separation of his family made him crazy.

When he returned to his hometown, he became crazy and did not look for a job. He wandered around the garbage station every day to pick up rags to support his life. He drew some strange paintings or proved complex mathematical formulas in his notebook for no reason.

The school learned about his life experience and specially asked him to manage the garbage truck and cut out the broken house near the garbage truck to him, so he had a place to stay and would not sleep in the relief station every day.

The reason why Ai Liang brought pancakes to him was that he was pitiful, and the other was that he always received many interesting books that he could not buy on the market. In exchange, he brought pancakes to him every morning and went to the pile of old books to buy some books he was interested in.

"I didn't go to collect the rag yesterday, don't look for it." Glasses bit the pancake and said vaguely.

His eyes were clear and clear, and his voice was completely different from his appearance, which was quite like a literary youth in the last century.

"Um."

After responding, Ai Liang stood up in the pile of old books. As glasses said, there were indeed no new books that were the same as yesterday, but there were more sports equipment in the corner of the wall next to it, badminton rackets with broken nets, skipping ropes, etc.

Looking back at her glasses, Ai Liang found that there was a shabby monocular lens on the table. "You'd better throw this thing away, otherwise someone else will say you'll peek at the student."

Glasses were warned by school teachers once because of this thing. It seems that he did not throw it away that time.

"It's a few dozen yuan."

Ai Liang didn't say anything but just lowered his eyelids and left the small broken house.

When I went up the second floor and came to the classroom, many people were already reading aloud with books in their arms, but a few people were sitting in their seats chatting. Although they were mandatory to sign in for early reading in the third grade, there were actually no teachers to guard them, and whether they were reading or not depends entirely on their own consciousness.

For example, Ai Liang's deskmate Ma Yu was holding his mobile phone and turning on the black.

"Ma Yu! Can you choose a normal jungler?" The girl who was talking was draped behind her with her long hair, and her bangs were separated by a hairpin. At this time, her face was showing a disgusting expression.

"Hey, everything can be jungler." Ma Yu smiled proudly and controlled the nurse to run into the jungle area without even noticed the girl's terrifying eyes in front of him. After the wild monster appeared, he shouted: "Sister Hua helped me A twice, I can't beat it."

"Next time you have to play this way, just play by yourself! Don't waste my time. If you hadn't dragged me down, I would have gone to Baixing long ago!"

The girl made a harsh words, and accidentally looked up and met Ai Liang's eyes, raised her hand and said hello: "Oh, it's so good, are you going to deliver breakfast to your glasses today?"

"Year." Ai Liang responded and pulled open the chair and sat down. In the center of his seat, the golden throne in the eyes of the teacher.

The girl who asked Ai Liang was named Yue Qihua. She was not only the class monitor but also one of the best beauties in the class, but don’t be confused by her appearance.

In the first half of the semester, someone in other classes was rejected by the girl they liked. After learning that his lover liked Ailiang, the man brought someone to block Ailiang that afternoon. At that time, it was Yue Qihua who came forward to the boys who did not act rashly.

Although Yue Qihua looks careless, she is a school bully at school and she also runs a martial arts school at home. She is more ruthless than men when fighting. Many people are criticized for fighting with her and staying on the proofreading for investigation.

As for why Yue Qihua is fine: first, she never takes the initiative to provoke trouble; second, she has excellent grades, second, second only to Ai Liang, the pervert; third, the principal is her uncle.

Every time she fights with others, she is called to the office to criticize her. The teacher said that the most she is: study hard, don’t be led by these gangsters, and don’t do it yourself if you have any questions.

This made several boys next to him with bruised noses and swollen faces dare not speak out.

"Xiao Ai, I came very early today." Ma Yu, who was killed by the wild monster, made time to say hello to Ai Liang.

"Yeah, early."

"Good morning, Ai Liang." Yue Qihua's deskmate turned his head with a box of milk after hearing two consecutive greetings.

She pulled out the straw full of tooth marks from her white teeth, and her long hair shawl was tied into a ponytail hanging on her chest. The white little hairpin on her bangs added a playful look of a girl next door, which made people couldn't help but admire her bright eyes, white teeth, plump muscles and bones, and rubbing flowers and broken jade.

"Year, Xingyue, have you finished the papers assigned yesterday?" Ai Liang asked after taking out a red pen from the desk without appreciating her beauty too much.

"Well, it's all here." Yang Xingyue turned around and took out two test papers from the textbook. She had already expected Ai Liang to ask this question and prepared the test paper in advance.

When Yang Xingyue handed it over, Ai Liang accidentally touched the back of her hand, which immediately made the girl's face turn red, but she did not nervously shake it away.

Accompanied by a failed electronic sound, Yue Qihua and Ma Yu put down their phones and looked at Yang Xingyue lying on Ailiang's table.

"I know every day that I can't bother Ailiang. People will help you formulate a study plan, buy reference books, prepare questions, and tutoring. You might as well agree to it."

Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue and teased.

"Flower!"

Yang Xingyue was stunned for a moment, then straightened up and shouted with a red face.

"It's enough to give me any thanks. Sister Hua asked me to help her with her homework." Ai Liang calmly used a red pen to draw on the test paper, without any wavering by Yue Qihua's teasing or showing a thoughtful expression.

"But Xiao Ai, you helped her improve her grades from middle to upper-level to the point where she could get into experimental middle school. Just thinking about it makes me feel terrible." Ma Yu slowly took out the textbook and said.

"Yes! I'm stupid, unlike you three geniuses who can get into the key points at will!"

Yang Xingyue, who was already a little shy, changed her face when she heard Ma Yu's words and looked at Ma Yu with a dangerous smile, which scared him to bury his head into the textbook.

"It's just that she doesn't find the right method and only learns by herself. I usually have nothing to do, just pass the time."

Ai Liang said without raising his head.

"No, you taught me well. When you saw Huahua teach me, my grades did not improve so much."

Yang Xingyue pursed her lips, with a hint of shame on her face.

The contrast between Ma Yu and Ai Liang made the other two roll their eyes together.

"Why are you pulling me? We grew up together and you didn't know that I couldn't teach people. Sure enough, the girl's elbows turned out when she grew up."

Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue with disgusting eyes and immediately gave her a fierce blow.

Yue Qihua pinned her arms with one hand and looked at Ai Liang with a smile and said, "It won't take so much time to ask you to make up for your lessons... You won't be interested in my Xingyue, right?"

A guy like Ai Liang, who is usually cold to anyone, is willing to sacrifice his spare time to work hard to help a girl with tutoring her homework. Even though he himself said that it was just mutual help between classmates, it would inevitably make people think about that.

Ai Liang turned the paper in disapproval: "At that time, I saw her squatting in the garden alone and crying so hard that I couldn't bear it. I was very idle to help with tutoring my homework."

"Sister Hua, you and Ma Yu also want to go further, I will also help you develop a study plan. This is not a hassle for me."

Yue Qihua stared at Ai Liang's face, but he did not have any fluctuations in his expression. His eyes mechanically swept through the test questions. After staring for a long time, he could not see anything from Ai Liang's face. Yue Qihua had to give up.

"I'm exempted. My grades are enough to be admitted to the key class. I want to make some time to play games."

Ma Yu also poked his head out of the book: "Yes, yes, although I can't go to key classes, I'm very satisfied if I can get into the experimental middle school. After all, I don't have the ruthlessness of Xingyue that day."

Yang Xingyue looked at the retreating two people and was immediately amazed and laughed. She felt that her enthusiasm for learning seemed to be used as a shield by Ai Liang.

The morning reading ended quickly during a few chats. In the blink of an eye, it was time for class. In the last month, the teacher rarely gave lectures. Generally, he sat on the podium to maintain discipline and walked down two times from time to time. The students below practiced the questions themselves and discussed with each other. They would ask the teacher if they didn't understand after the discussion.

In this hot learning atmosphere, even Yue Qihua was reading the reference books seriously, and Ai Liang was alone reading novels without doing his job. When the teacher passed by, he just turned a blind eye. It would be fine if a genius with full marks in the general subject didn't come to school to attend classes.

Usually, the students feel that their days are like the year when the teacher teaches. The morning after the high school entrance examination is approaching, and the day has passed halfway before they can react.

"Well~ah~, my shoulders were sore all morning." Ma Yu stretched out and rubbed his shoulders and moaned, "Stop watching, if you don't go to the cafeteria, you will be covered up."

The people in the class had gathered together in groups and walked towards the cafeteria.

The interpersonal relationships in their class are very complicated, and dozens of people are divided into more than a dozen large circles.

Ai Liang is not like Yue Qihua, who can get along in any circle. He doesn't want to get along with a group of stupid people who are still young and want to show off their men's spirit through fighting and other means. Therefore, Ai Liang has only Ma Yu, a homosexual friend in the class.

After closing the novel, he got up and went to the cafeteria with Ma Yu. As the middle school entrance examination school approached, the meal time of fresh graduates was set for fifteen minutes, so that he would not have to squeeze in with the first and second graders and wasted a lot of time in line.

It didn't take much time to eat, and soon he returned to the classroom. Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua were faster than him and were already reading books in their seats.

Ai Liang returned to his seat and opened the novel again. Before he could read two lines, he heard someone shouting at the door: "Ai Liang, someone is looking for it."

"Xiao Ai, there is a girl looking for you at the door...it seems a bit familiar."

Ma Yu touched Ai Liang with his elbow.

"Hmm? Isn't that Gao Jiajia from the next class?" Yue Qihua, the elder sister with a wide relationship, recognized who was looking for Ai Liang outside at a glance. "Isn't it because she was going to ask Ai Liang to confess to her when she graduated?"
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