Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

In the next few days, to my surprise, nothing happened in City No. [-] Middle School.

However, under the calm appearance, there seems to be a hint of gunpowder hidden, and there is a feeling that the mountain is about to come and the wind is overwhelming.Just like the calm sea surface, there are countless huge undercurrents floating below.

After all, I was in the same class as Gao Xiaoshan, Shunzi, and Liu Xing, so the atmosphere became extraordinarily weird.The students seemed to feel that the atmosphere was very different, and no one even dared to speak loudly during the break.

Because Liu Xing was at the next table to me, I always glanced at him unconsciously in class.He still had a piece of gauze wrapped around his head, and he listened carefully every day, holding a notebook and watching the teacher write and draw, which made me hallucinate, thinking that his beating a few days ago was just a dream.

But Liu Xing never made eye contact with me, that is to say, he never turned towards me once, not once, and his indifferent cheek made me wake up to the point that it really happened. [

Shunzi, on the other hand, sleeps lying on the desk every day, and looks like she can't wake up no matter how she sleeps.I just opened my sleepy eyes during recess and received the snacks handed over by some nympho girls, there was nothing else to do at all.

Except for the teacher in charge who flattered him, the other teachers didn't seem to know his identity.In particular, Shunzi's position was exactly in the center of the class - this was originally the best position arranged by the class teacher.

So, as long as the teacher is looking at the audience, he will definitely see that Shunzi is sleeping very impolitely, even if he wants to avoid his eyes deliberately-have you ever seen any teacher squinting in class?

In City No. [-] Middle School, the teachers did not deliberately emphasize discipline.Because all the students are studying hard, even if there are a few who make trouble, it is useless for those students to criticize.So it happened to be easy and comfortable, as long as I taught my class well.

However, when the teachers looked up, they could see Shunzi sleeping, and when they looked up again, they still saw him sleeping.Shunzi is like a needle, just stuck in the hearts of all the teachers.

Even if all the teachers are docile cats, there are times when they get upset, right?So, once a certain teacher said: "The student in the middle, please answer this question on the stage."