Chapter 6 Dog at the same table

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

Chapter 6 Dog at the same table

There was a math class going on inside, and it was a woman who looked like she was only in her early thirties but had the power to teach for ten years.

Hearing the knock on the door, Wang Linmei stopped writing on the blackboard and looked over. Her serious face smiled when she saw the dean of students, Sun Bingchun.

"Director Sun, what's the matter?"

"This is the student who will be transferred to your class today."

Sun Bingchun coughed twice at Shen Qing beside her. She tightened her schoolbag strap and stood at the door.

"Hello, teacher."

Wang Linmei was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Zhang Jianshan had indeed said that there would be new students coming this semester, and then nodded for her to come in.

"Introduce yourself to everyone."

Shen Qing walked in with a bag on one shoulder, and there were exclamations from below.

They were concerned about Wang Linmei, who was known as the Master of Jue, and did not dare to make any comments, but they all stared at her intently.

She had experienced this kind of gaze a lot since she was a child, but because of her too cold appearance, people didn't dare to approach him, which was convenient for Shen Qing, who was a bit socially anxious.

She looked at the crowd of people below, and felt a dizzy feeling from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

There are so many people.

Although this class has the smallest number of students in the entire grade, this is Shen Qing's only request to Li Qinglu.

She Niu master Gong Xiaoxiao once said: "If you treat the people in the audience as cabbages because they are nervous, you will be the wild boar who wants to destroy this cabbage field!"

Chen Qian made a last-ditch attack: "If you say Shen Qing is a wild boar, then who are you? If you have to say it's the same species, it's a black-haired iron-backed pig."

As expected, the two started fighting again.

"classmate?"

Wang Linmei's call brought Shen Qing back from her thoughts.

She sighed to herself, she was really hopeless, she thought of the two of them just on her first day here.

Shen Qing nodded to the audience and introduced herself concisely: "Shen Qing, female."

The second half of the sentence "loving men" was taken away by her.

Wang Linmei did not expect that her self-introduction process would be so short, and it would not delay her class time, so she left a good first impression on Shen Qing.

"Please find a seat first."

The boys who had no classmates below were all eager to try, and there were coughs one after another in the classroom.

"Teacher, let her sit next to me."

A lazy voice sounded from the corner by the window.

Just as Shen Qing was about to step off the podium, this voice...?

When he raised his eyes, he met Xie Mingchao's half-smiling eyes.

The blood all over her body froze for a moment, and she looked at the person in the corner without blinking.

Is it the boy who called her a gangster again?

Shen Qing pretended not to hear and just found the nearest seat to sit down.

But the girl suddenly pressed down on the empty table next to her and said in a low voice in embarrassment: "Classmate, I'm sorry, there is someone here."

Anyone? Schrödinger guy?

Shen Qing knew that this was an excuse to not let her sit, so she changed the table, but the person also said that she couldn't sit.

She almost visited all the available seats in the class, but the answers she got were all no.

Such uniform rejection is nothing more than fear of some evil force.

Wang Linmei still had to go to class, Shen Qing didn't want to delay, so she had no choice but to go to Xie Mingchao's seat.

He also pulled out the chair for her in a very gentlemanly manner and said, "Please sit down."

Shen Qing glanced at him expressionlessly and reluctantly thanked him: "Thank you."

Xie Mingchao pretended to be surprised and raised his eyebrows, "So you are quite polite."

She tried hard to suppress the urge to beat him up, took a deep breath, and sat down.

Wang Linmei watched her sit down before continuing the class, "Okay, let's continue with this question."

Shen Qing had just arrived and had not received any new books. There was only a brown leather notebook and a gel pen on the table.

She tried to join the class, but found that except for Arabic numerals and English letters, she could not understand other parts.

Shen Qing looked aside and saw that Xie Mingchao didn't seem to care about her and was listening to the class intently.

But when she moved her eyes slightly upward, she saw a blank book.

Hey, he pretends to be quite similar.

She would not lower her noble head to borrow a book from Xie Mingchao, and it was even less possible for him to enthusiastically give the book to her.

Shen Qing opened the sketchbook and began to draw on the pages out of boredom.

From the corner of his eye, Xie Mingchao caught a glimpse of the picture on the notebook. It was a gorilla, with an arrow next to it that read: "Dog at the same table."

His eyebrows skipped a beat, and he actually said he was a gorilla?

She finished writing the text and began to draw arrows shooting at the gorilla.

Shen Qing became more and more enthusiastic as he painted, wanting to express all his resentment and dissatisfaction through these countless arrows.

The gorilla on the paper has been riddled with bullets.

Being portrayed in this way, Xie Mingchao no longer wanted to listen to the lecture and pushed the book in her direction.

As if she had been greatly frightened, she tensed up and shrank to the side, and quickly closed the sketchbook.

Xie Mingchao: Is it so scary?

His voice was clear and youthful, "Teacher Wang is progressing very quickly, you'd better listen."

Shen Qing pursed her lips and said truthfully: "I don't understand."

"Class nine is a key class. You don't understand how you got in?" Xie Mingchao curled his lips and sneered, his laughter filled with undisguised mockery, "Take the back door?"

She didn't deny it, after all, she took the initiative to bring up the matter of going to the class with the least number of people.

But she never expected that Li Qinglu would arrange a key class for her.

"I believe our Qingqing is a self-disciplined child."

Is this the hidden intention behind gentle praise?

Shen Qing came up with the idea of ​​changing classes. Firstly, she didn't want to be in the same class as Xie Mingchao, and secondly, as a poor student, she didn't want to hold back the class.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Xie Mingchao took it as her acquiescence and took the book back.

"Then it really won't be of any use to you."

Shen Qing silently opened the sketchbook again, and a cold sneer came from beside her: "Draw me better."

She was startled and blocked the painting as if to cover it up.

For the first time, Xie Mingchao saw a guilty and stunned expression on her cold face, and the pen between her fingers tapped the table with interest.

Shen Qing didn't expect that the person involved would see the spoof comic she drew casually, and her cheeks were stained with embarrassment.

"Feel sorry."

He looked lazily, but his innocent and harmless face had an aggressive tone: "Female gangsters still have a sense of shame."

She finally couldn't bear it anymore, closed the pen cap with a snap, and stabbed him in the waist.

"hiss--"

Xie Mingchao frowned in pain, and his loud inhalation attracted the attention of others.

Although Wang Linmei was usually strict, she was always tolerant of good students. She put down her chalk and looked at him with concern.

"What's wrong?"

He pretended to be calm on his face, covering his painful waist from being stabbed hard, "It's okay."

Wang Linmei turned around and continued writing on the blackboard. Shen Qing turned her head and smiled at him as if she was succeeding.

Xie Mingchao asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"When I hear you call me a gangster, I'll poke you once. I'll see how strong your waist is and how long it can last."

He laughed angrily, and the tear stain at the end of his eye jumped slightly as his emotions fluctuated.

Although Shen Qing found this man disgusting, it was undeniable that his eyes were really beautiful. The innocence and clarity in his eyes instantly extinguished her pleasure in revenge, and the next second she felt guilty for bullying a good boy. surged up.

She silently recited the twenty-four-character socialist core values ​​that few people could memorize in her heart several times, and suppressed the compassion she shouldn't have in her heart.

Damn, I was almost deceived by his appearance.

"Shen Qing, right?"

When Xie Mingchao read her name, Shen Qing had an unreasonable fear of being called to death by the King of Hell.

As long as she was not smiling, the slightly drooped corners of her lips would always appear to be indifferent. At this moment, she pursed her lips into a straight line vigilantly.

Xie Mingchao's face, which was already considered inhumane, showed disdain.
Chapter completed!