On Wednesday, April 28, 1993, five days after the last Central Park talent show, Andrew once again got on the yellow bus heading to campus.

Feeling the strange looks from his classmates in the car, especially the glances he received from both men and women, even though Andrew was a black man, he couldn't stand it.

"Hey, Andrew, is it really okay for you to come to school so early?" Freckle-faced Arthur asked cautiously, for fear of hurting his friend's self-esteem.

Seeing the students around him pricking up their ears secretly, Andrew felt helpless and irritated. He knew that this was just the beginning, and when he got to school, there would be more strange and sympathetic eyes staring at him.

In fact, it is now the end of April, and the elementary school summer vacation will be in mid-May. In just half a month, the best choice is for him to hide at home. However, because he is about to graduate, many graduation exams are in the near future.

Hold on, Andrew is not as talented as Maya. He conscientiously plans elective subjects every year, and he also has subject tasks this year.

(ps: As I said before, American middle schools start elective courses, but our country only starts in college, while Maya and theirs are in an 8-year elementary school and start elective courses in seventh grade. Maya has completed her credits long ago, and Andrew is in the second half of grade 8.

There are also a few courses where college graduates should have had the same experience!)

If Gigi's injury was really serious, then she would just stay in the ward and watch Jordan win three consecutive championships, and the worst he could do would be to repeat the grade for a year. But now that he is obviously fine and can move around freely, it would be a big loss if he repeats the grade again.

As the saying goes, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Anyway, my father's album is a big hit. It's hard to say whether he will move in the second half of the year. But he has to transfer to a prestigious high school anyway. After this half month, everything will be fine.

Andrew was still lost in thought, but his brother Jamal interrupted and said: "Arthur, you underestimate Andrew so much. You don't even know that Andrew is actually involved with Nurse Susan from Santa Maria! They

He thought I was asleep, so he started touching me while he was checking his physical condition, and then he started to do it while I was secretly watching it!"

"Wow, what a beast! Andrew is a beast!" Arthur exclaimed.

"Really? Didn't Andrew say it was broken in two?" Classmate A asked doubtfully.

"Humph, Andrew, you are insulting our intelligence. Do you think we will believe it if you deliberately arranged for your brother Jamal to say this? Nonsense, I dare say that the reason why you can walk so fast and freely must have been completely cut.

Then look at the upper half. Look at your loose casual pants. It's obvious that you want to hide this fact." Black analyst Dituke reasoned carefully.

Andrew's face turned red, but he didn't know how to refute. After all, his injury was so weird that Lucius had asked him to deal with it in a low-key manner before. Moreover, he never expected that what happened last night would actually be revealed by Jamal.

I saw it and said it in public

Come on. What can he do? If you refute Jamal, then you will be accused of being a eunuch. If you admit Jamal and claim that he has slept with a young and beautiful female nurse, let’s not say whether they believe it or not. Let’s just talk about the impact. You don’t

See the president's penetrating gaze?

Jamal quit. He really didn't lie to anyone, nor did he protect Andrew's dignity. He just stated a fact.

"Turk Barrett, I'm not lying. I can even tell you that Andrew only lasted three minutes, and Susan comforted him afterwards..."

"Jamal!" Maya and Andrew shouted at the same time.

"Jamal, at such a young age, you spread obscene information in public, and your moral points will be deducted by 2 points!" the president said sternly.

"Sister Maya..." Jamal just shouted, but when he saw that Maya still had a cold face, he shrank back.

Seeing this scene, although other people's curiosity became more intense, they were still in awe of the majesty of the president, and they all shrank their necks under her powerful aura.

It’s not that President Maya really couldn’t hear those words. As long as she wasn’t used as the protagonist of a dirty joke, she didn’t care what others said.

The main reason this time is that Andrew's recovery was so weird. He just broke into two pieces last Friday, and he can play with women this Tuesday. The classmates are indeed bad students, but they are not stupid. It is easy to think of mutants. .

Maya didn't know much about Andrew's blood draw by the police a few days ago, but she subconsciously wanted to downplay the incident of Andrew's recovery because she knew that there was really a mutant in the Andrew incident, not Andrew but the heroine. Liz!

Some people may ask, why not slow down Andrew's recovery? First of all, Andrew's injury was in the wrong place, and after half a month, 80% of it was completely useless. Secondly, it was also Maya's first time to use healing, and Andrew was still a test subject. She would be lucky if it could be cured, but she really couldn't control the recovery speed now. In the end, the location of the injury was too awkward, so Maya had to endure the nausea and just treat it once. Slowing down the recovery would mean treating part of it every day, so Maya would have to treat it every day. Sensing that thing. If that were the case, Maya would rather Andrew abolished the arithmetic ball...

By deducting points from Jamal, she is also killing the chicken and scaring the monkey, giving a signal to her schoolmates to stop talking about Andrew Gigi.

Besides, under the president's power, no one dared to make a mistake. The yellow school bus quietly entered the campus. Before anyone else could react, Andrew grabbed his brother Jamal and ran out of the bus quickly.

"Andrew, what are you going to do? If you dare to take action, sister Maya and father will not let you go!"

Seeing Andrew's ferocious expression, Jamal thought he was going to beat him, so he shouted loudly, causing a roar from the crowd around him.

"Shut up, Xiao Jia! I'm not beating you, I'm just going to the toilet to change pants with you." Andrew lowered his voice and said in Jamal's ear.

"But my pants are too small for you to wear," Jamal said.

"It doesn't matter, you are wearing leather pants today, you can still do it if you stretch it out!" Andrew explained.

"But yours is too big, I can't wear it."

"Just roll up your trouser legs!"

...

Five minutes later, Andrew took off his underwear and finally squeezed into Jamal's leather pants. He lowered his head and looked at it again. He always felt that the leather pants were a bit out of place.

Andrew thought for a while and tied the hem of his shirt into a knot at his navel.

"Well, now it's okay, I'm exposed directly, there are pictures and the truth, you have to believe that I'm not a eunuch, right?!"

Andrew, who muttered a few words to himself, opened the toilet door and walked out first.

There were many students who were putting things away in the locker corridor of the school. When they saw Andrew walking towards them, they immediately stopped what they were doing and opened their mouths wide in shock...

“jesus chris!“

"Holy shit!"

"Oh, buy it!"

"damn you!"

“god damn!”

...

Listening to the exclamations from the classmates, Andrew suddenly became proud, straight up his chest, and started walking. At this time, Andrew was like the Weiyang student who entered the Peerless Building for the second time. He was so proud that he was almost floating with pride.
Chapter completed!