After the second class, Zhang Chong was called to Principal Wang's office by Teacher Huang.

Principal Wang stood up and closed the door, and said with a smile: "Zhang Chong, after verification, I found that there was something wrong with your handling before. Now I sincerely apologize to you."

"Oh!" Zhang Chong replied, and there was no further information.

Principal Wang mentioned the truth as he was afraid that he would open his mouth and talk about yesterday's events everywhere, and then his life's wisdom would be ruined.

The other party's ambiguous answer made Principal Wang unable to find Bei and did not know how to proceed next.

He would rather Zhang Chong ask for a price all over the place than pay it back. It is always like this, as good as having no desires and no desires now.

"Principal Wang, if there is nothing else, please allow me to say goodbye." Zhang Chong didn't want to waste time in Principal Wang's office.

"Zhang Chong, can you not tell me what happened yesterday?" Seeing that Zhang Chong had gained benefits and was not letting go, Principal Wang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan and begged.

"If I had known today, why should I be the first one!" Zhang Chong mocked.

"Do you have to stop after you die?" Principal Wang's gloomy face was covered with clouds, and his emotions were out of control.

"Everyone has a bottom line, and you have violated mine." Zhang Chong glanced at the other party indifferently and said carelessly.

"Will you stay at the forefront of your life and meet again in the future?" Principal Wang's fist turned white. If he hadn't asked for it, he would have wanted to fire this kid immediately.

"You are talking about humans, not beasts. I can't bear to see you harming others anymore. You left No. 1 Middle School by yourself, or asked me to report to the Ministry of Education." Zhang Chongmi looked at it and said in a slow tone.

"You are cruel enough!" Principal Wang's eyes were so angry that his eyes were red. If he hadn't known that Zhang Chong was good at his good skills, he would have to kill this son.

"If you don't believe it, come and try it!" Zhang Chong left this sentence and left.

"Li Luo, find someone for me and deal with this bad boy Zhang Chong." Principal Wang called his son and said.

"Dad, why did you mess with this plague god? There are only a handful of people who dare to move in Liyang City? Even the daughter of the deputy mayor Jiang Minghong wants to give him some face and be a driver for him? Others are afraid of causing trouble for themselves."

"Li Luo, you little brat, if you don't settle this for your father, don't go home in the future." Principal Wang, who was so anxious that he even threatened his son.

After hearing this, Wang Liluo could only sigh. What kind of person does her father mess with? He just went to provoke Zhang Chong. Isn’t it a prank?

Even the arrogant killer of the Butterfly Organization was killed by this kid. Now that I want to find someone to deal with Zhang Chong, I’m asking for trouble.

Wang Liluo, who had just received the news of the old man's death, was so scared that she was soaked in cold sweat.

Zhang Chong did not know that the Wang family and son were afraid of him, so he did not want to hand over yesterday's recording to the Education Bureau. After all, it would affect Liu Xin's reputation as soon as he submitted it, and his behavior was not open enough. The reason why he mentioned this in front of Principal Wang was to make the other party retreat and automatically resign.

When Zhang Chong returned to his position, he saw two girls pulling, one of whom was Donnie, and the other girl, Zhang Chong, really had no impression.

"Sister Tangni, let's change the position!" the woman grabbed Tangni's hand and begged.

"Zhao Congcong, I have told you a few times, if you don't change it, you won't change it." Tangni shouted at a small girl with her waist.

"What's the most evil? Aren't you just growing taller? Others are afraid of you, Zhao Congcong, aren't afraid of you." Zhao Congcong stood on the stool and blushed with freckles on his face, and shouted at Tangni.

"I'm not mad at you, but we don't have to change positions at all." Tang Ni was also very angry. After talking for a while, she didn't convince the other party, and she felt angry.

"It's almost time for class, stop making trouble." Seeing that the two of them were arguing endlessly, Zhang Chong had to stop him.

"Zhang Chong, you are here. This bad woman wants to sit with you, but she doesn't give way!" Zhao Congcong lay on Zhang Chong's chest, as if she was very familiar with the other party.

"Who are you?" Zhang Chong hurriedly pushed away the girl who wanted to eat her tofu. He couldn't remember that he knew this person.

"We are classmates. My name is Zhao Congcong. Tangni refuses to change positions. Why don't you go to my place to sit."

"It's almost time to start class, let's talk about it after class." A girl took the initiative to post it. Is this the first time Zhang Chong has seen this situation?

After class, Tangni had a dark face as if someone borrowed her rice and returned the bran, which made Zhang Chong very confused.

"Isn't it just changing the position? It's enough not to change it. Is it necessary to do that?" Zhang Chong persuaded.

"Hmph, it's not that simple? This is also the third group of people. I didn't expect you to become a sweet boy." Tang Ni said angrily and amused.

"How could this happen?" Could it be that I have become handsome again recently, making countless beauties bow down, or the girls in the class slowly know what they are doing and want to throw themselves into their arms.

"The college entrance examination is going to be in a few months. These girls want you to give them a tutoring lesson." Tang Ni said angrily.

Zhang Chong didn't expect that this happened when he went to the principal's office once.

Tutoring? Zhang Chong himself is too lazy to read books recently? Not to mention helping others.

When Zhang Chong thought of the scene of thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge, he felt a little panicked. He has been doing too much homework recently, so what should he do? It is even more difficult to ask him to lower his pride and ask others for advice.

In class, Zhang Chong is thinking about this issue.

He looked at a corner of the windowsill habitually.

In the corner, Lan Xuan'er looked at the blackboard with her face sideways and listened to the teacher's explanation. Her eyes shone with wisdom. This is the perfect goddess in the minds of countless boys, with excellent grades and impeccable appearance.

Maybe she is the only one who gives her a tutoring session in the entire No. 1 Middle School. But how do you speak?

The midterm exam is coming soon. If you don’t do well in the exam, Teacher Huang’s promise will become empty talk.

At noon in the cafeteria, Zhang Chonglai said to Lan Xuan'er: "If you have something to talk to you."

"Come on Zhang Chong!" Prince You made a hard work on Zhang Chong.

Zhang Chong wanted to press the boy's head to the ground and talk nonsense.

"What's the matter with me?" Lan Xuan'er leaned against a French sycamore tree beside the flower bed and said with a smile.

"I..." Zhang Chong felt a little embarrassed.

"If you can't say it, then keep it in your heart." Lan Xuan'er smiled and turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Zhang Chong suddenly roared.

Lan Xuan'er turned around, at a loss.

"Can you help me with tutoring?" Zhang Chongken begged.

"Are you the top scorer in the middle school entrance examination? Do you still need help?" Lan Xuan'er's tone suddenly became very cold.

"Help me!" Zhang Chong said again.

"I have a condition!" Lan Xuan'er's lips raised lightly, and her little face leaned against Zhang Chong.

"What conditions?" Zhang Chong knew that there was no free dinner in this world.

"I want you to be my apprentice!" Lan Xuan'er laughed.

Be your apprentice? Zhang Chong replied as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world.

"I don't agree, right! I think so, are you the top scorer in the middle school entrance examination? How could you agree to be someone else's apprentice?" Lan Xuan'er's perfect face was filled with a faint smile, and she fucked her hands in her trousers and strolled on the playground.

The yellow floral long skirt was blown up by the wind and its long hair was fluttering. This was a girl who even God would be jealous of.

Zhang Chong looked at the girl who was walking further and further away.

Is it her who sang softly in the bar?

Is that little girl walking with me like a girl next door in the alley?

Is the girl who greeted her with concern to her?

What exactly do you want? Is it an excellent achievement or an unparalleled reputation, or a wealth that is as rich as a country. Zhang Chong suddenly realized that he was a little confused.

He has always thought that his ideal was to get into Yenching University.

But in the two months since I arrived in Liyang City, I have never calmed down to study. If the midterm exam is poor, how can I explain it to my parents at home? After all, what they value is not how much money they have made to break free, but face.

After finally getting out of the mountains, we naturally have to bring glory to the village.

A real man can bend and stretch his mind just to speak of a master. What a big deal? Zhang Chong smiled with a self-deprecating smile.

Lan Xuan'er's faint smile appeared in his eyes, and his heart became more determined, "Lan Xuan'er, one day, I will stand in front of you again and prove to you that I am better than you."

After school in the afternoon, most of the students left the classroom. Zhang Chong stayed in the classroom with the idea of ​​cramming for a moment. When he opened the textbook that he had never been turned, he felt his scalp numb, and he barely calmed himself down and abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Oh, where are the little bugs reading? Is the sun really coming out from the west?" Lan Xuan'er, who was writing chalk on the podium, threw a chalk head at Zhang Chong.

Zhang Chongcai doesn’t want to pay attention to her?

"What? You're angry! A stingy guy." Lan Xuan'er shook in front of Zhang Chong, bulged her cheeks and glared at him.

"Enough." Zhang clashed the book on the table, "If you want to see my joke, please go back now."

"Yo Yo! I'm so angry!" Lan Xuan'er sat next to Zhang Chong with a smile and handed her notes to the other party, "No one is a natural academic master. As long as he relaxes, he will retreat."

Zhang Chong snorted coldly, passed the window, and the breeze blew across his face, making it so moist and comfortable.

"Stingy guy, it's your turn to sweep the floor today." Lan Xuan'er ran to Zhang Chong with a smile and said.

Sweeping the floor? Since Zhang Chong arrived at No. 1 Middle School, he has really swept the floor. He has been busy these days and has not enjoyed the peaceful life that he should be a student.

"You, don't think it was brought by Principal Zhang, just make it special." Lan Xuan'er lay on the windowsill and looked up at the sky and said, "Do you know what the students said about you?"

"What did you say?" This was the first time Zhang Chong heard that his classmates had opinions about him.

"They said you are like a girl, and you never talk to others except for a limited number of people." Lan Xuan'er stroked the broken hair on her forehead to the edge of her ears and said slowly.

"Oh!" Zhang Chongcai didn't care what others thought?

"You always look tall and arrogant, making people feel unattainable. Do you know that this will be very lonely?" Lan Xuan'er said to herself.

Loneliness? Zhang Chong asked himself, are he really lonely? It seems that the peach blossoms around him have become a bit overflowing recently. How could he be lonely?
Chapter completed!