Li Yunguang poked his head out at the back door of Class 6, Grade 3, and saw Zhang Deshuai's figure disappearing at the entrance of the corridor. His single eyelids as sharp as razor blades could not help but squint slightly.
Not paying attention to the looks of others in the classroom, Li Yunguang leaned against the back door, raised his head and leaned against the door, looking sideways at the stairs, his eyes flashing with light. He fumbled for something in his satchel with one hand, shook his head and murmured softly: "
It seems that this is really the case..."
"It seems that he is the only person who can make Sister Su angry..." The quiet girl next to Li Yunguang's shoulder had a calm look, clasped her hands in front of her, looked at the stairs and smiled lightly.
Li Yunguang sighed softly, as if something was hidden deep in his satchel. He lowered his head and rummaged around, and said softly: "I thought Sister Fang was bragging, but I didn't expect to see such a scene when I came... Hehe, that's interesting.
, can make the famous Iceberg Beauty in Watchmen angry, this kid doesn’t know the rules very well! However, I admire him very much!"
"Is it admiration?" The girl chuckled, holding Li Yunguang's arm naturally. Seeing him take out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, she pressed it lightly with one hand, "Don't be like this, this is school."
Li Yunguang chuckled, put away his cigarette, and naturally put his arm around the girl's shoulders: "Our Xiaoshuang is still obedient! Let's go, meet the classmates, get familiar with each other, and then sit behind that...brother-in-law's seat,
You should also observe more and get to know him better!"
"Hiss... Damn! Classmate, please don't flirt in class!" Wang Junjie was covering his blood-stained forehead and burying it under the desk to endure the pain. He also wanted to dig out the remaining pimples when he was patted on the back.
, followed the hand of the classmate in front of the desk to the back door, and saw Li Yunguang and Xiaoshuang being intimate, he immediately put on a straight face and fulfilled his responsibility as a monitor, "People would think something was wrong with our class if they saw it. This is
Points will be deducted! And a serious warning will be given!”
"Haha! Sorry, sorry." Li Yunguang let go of his hand without any annoyance, and took the lead to walk to the desk next to Wang Junjie and sit down, with a carefree look, without any sense of embarrassment or unfamiliarity, "Who are you?
Oh, let me introduce myself first. My name is Li Yunguang. I come from Singapore. No, my ancestral home is in..." Looking at Xiaoshuang behind him, Li Yunguang hesitated and changed the subject: "Li Yunguang is awesome, Bai Yunduo.
The clouds are blooming, the light is shining..."
He stretched out his hand and naturally grabbed Wang Junjie's hand and shook it. Seeing the panic and evasion in Wang Junjie's eyes, and the bloody patch between his fingers covering his forehead with his other hand, Li Yunguang showed embarrassment, not at all.
He immediately threw away his hand in an evasive manner, rubbed it hard under Zhang Deshuai's desk, and then raised his eyes unkindly to glare at the other students who were looking over.
He was tall and big, and although he was thin, his face, which was originally full of vigor, gave people the impression of menacing. Therefore, although the students were angry, they were not sure about the identity of the person who came. Seeing how tall he was,
The big figure does have a bit of momentum, so I only communicated privately, scolding a few words like "What are you pulling?". If you want to stand out, you have to weigh your status as a senior high school student and the principal of No. 3 High School.
School discipline and rules.
After confirming that no one was paying attention to his side, Li Yunguang motioned to Xiaoshuang to sit in Zhang Lulu's seat, then grabbed Wang Junjie's sleeve, took out the glass bottle from inside, and said with a faint smile: "I said, dig yourself out in broad daylight.
The forehead, it looks really horrible! But the quality of the repairing fluid is good, the concentration is at least C-level, so it can be cured."
After being pointed out by Li Yunguang, Wang Junjie was still a little depressed, but then he realized: "You too..."
"That's right!" Li Yunguang smiled heartily, helped Wang Junjie press down, and even ducked his head under the desk. He introduced himself in a low voice: "Watchmen 3, second team, special substitute Li Yunguang reports to Wang Junjie of S team.
! I won’t say my name, I’m nineteen years old this year, one year older than you. There’s no need to call me brother, that would be too foreign!”
Wang Junjie raised his brows, touched the wound on his forehead, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Damn it! Brother, what brother! You are actually in Group 3?!"
After being educated by Su Yuanyuan for so many days, Wang Junjie still understands some basic common sense. The Watcher is based on the categories of divine body, divine voice, controller, object controller... each type of superpower, especially according to the type of superpower.
The initial letter of the first word creates a large group (repeated ones are distinguished by the second letter), and all the people in the group are the same type of superpowers.
Of course, in fact, in order to avoid trouble, or perhaps because of the relationship passed down for easy distinction, almost all superpowers in the superpower world are grouped in this way. And a higher level than the letter group is to start a series with the number 2
Extended group.
For example, group 2 means that people in this group all have dual powers. Although the number of superpowers is very small compared to the huge base of humans, dual powers still account for 100% of the superpower world.
Five-fifths of the population exists, while the other three or more groups only account for one percent of the population.
Of course, considering the establishment of more groups, it would be embarrassing if there were no superpowers with corresponding numbers of superpowers. After reaching 5 groups, only one n group was established. However, since the establishment of n group, the number of people in this group has
The number of members has always been zero...
However, the members of Group 3 were originally very rare in the world of superpowers. Although the special substitutes did not have any tasks to perform and only needed to receive training from the organization, Wang Junjie was still a little surprised to have such a national treasure next to him.
Guessing that the other party must have inquired about the situation of this class before coming here, Wang Junjie did not bother to ask Li Yunguang how he knew his name, but he was still a little curious about what the other party was doing here.
"Hehe." Li Yunguang smiled and acquiesced, moved his eyes, returned the glass bottle to Wang Junjie, and suddenly asked mysteriously: "Um, do you have a girlfriend?"
Wang Junjie was stunned, nodded mechanically, and asked: "Why do you ask this? By the way, what are you two doing here?"
"Come and spend time with Sister Su." Xiaoshuang suddenly spoke up from behind. She looked at Wang Junjie quietly, pursed her lips, and asked curiously in a low voice: "What are you doing? Why did you dig your forehead?"
"Uh..." Wang Junjie smiled coyly and said with a shy face: "For the sake of face... my appearance affects my girlfriend's mood, so I can only change it..."
"Pfft..." Li Yunguang almost couldn't hold it back and was about to burst out laughing, but was stunned when Xiao Shuang glared at him with anger.
Looking at Xiaoshuang's calm expression, Li Yunguang suppressed his smile and joked to Wang Junjie: "Actually, that is the purpose on the surface. My real purpose is to defeat 'other people's children'!"
"Other people's children?" Wang Junjie put his face in front of the mirror. He couldn't bear to look at his own forehead. He quickly opened the cork of the bottle, dipped some repair fluid on his fingertips, twitched his face, and carefully pressed it on the wound and spread it evenly.
"That's right!" Li Yunguang smiled mysteriously: "My aunt has always said that other people's children are good and bad, but I am a worthless and good-for-nothing guy. After staying in the Watcher for so long, I have no real opportunities to explore.
, I must find an opportunity to ask other people’s children for advice and hook up with some of their wives.”
"Hooking up..." With a flick of his finger, Wang Junjie suddenly turned to Li Yunguang, "The wife of someone else's child? A...wife! Damn it! Stay away from me. If you dare to attack my girlfriend, I will follow you.
You're welcome! Give me back..." After muttering in his mouth, Wang Junjie said disdainfully: "My goal is to conquer a girl from an island country! What a mess of ideas..."
"Ah..." Xiaoshuang from behind suddenly buried her head, as if she wanted to say something, but she blushed and remained silent.
"Ahem," Li Yunguang patted Wang Junjie, who was much younger than him in comparison, pointed his thumb at Xiaoshuang behind him, puffed out his chest and said: "Chinese name is Fang Xiaoshuang, formerly known as Keiko Yagyu, half-islander, eighteen years old
.My woman! If you want to conquer, you can give it a try!"
"..." Wang Junjie really didn't pay much attention to Fang Xiaoshuang's appearance. He kept looking at the wound on his forehead. When he heard that she was an island country woman, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and took a closer look. He saw that Fang Xiaoshuang was hunched over and almost buried his head under the table.
, blushing shyly, and then saw her blue eyes that were different from others, and her papaya milk that was enough to stand out from the crowd, her Adam's apple twitched, and she rolled her eyes at Li Yunguang: "Crazy! Not interested!"
"It's a joke, I can give it to you if you're interested!" Li Yunguang glanced at Fang Xiaoshuang who buried his head shyly, nodded and reminded: "Be serious, don't you see your new classmate? Give me some face, don't
Is it okay to be so introverted?"
Fang Xiaoshuang's slanted hair moved slightly, her body tensed slightly, she squeezed her pink fist and said, "Yeah, I got it..."
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"Deshuai, Deshuai, how do you want me to say hello to you! You can't stop being so willful! Look at Xiao Su, where did I offend you? Why are you so unreasonable! I think it's normal for Lulu to leave. She has to keep going.
I can’t bear to stay by your side and be bullied by you! You kid, I’m tired of living like this! I..."
At the entrance of the teaching building, it is now the time for morning self-study, so few people appear here, so no one pays attention to the situation here.
But now, Zhang Deshuai looked ashamed, leaning against the glass wall timidly, watching a middle-aged man knocking on the railing on the side with his fingers clenched into a fist, and patting the back of Su Yuanyuan, who was crying and aggrieved, with his other hand.
, staring at himself extremely angrily.
This middle-aged man has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a thick beard on his thick lips, and a deep set of presbyopia on the bridge of his nose. His gestures have the air of an educated youth. Zhang Deshuai was the one who least expected to appear here, and as soon as he saw it, his heart
A man who is both depressed and surprised at the same time - he is Zhang Lulu's father. He has watched Zhang Deshuai grow up almost since he was a child, and he has also been urging and caring for Zhang Deshuai's elder, Zhang Weiming, since he was a child.
It has always been Zhang Weiming's habit to hit things with his fists when reprimanding people, especially when he is emotional. At this moment, it is clear that he is very dissatisfied with himself.
But what Zhang Deshuai never expected was that Zhang Weiming would actually appear here! Still wearing a black suit uniform specially worn by teachers at No. 3 High School!
Does this mean Zhang Lulu is back, or has she not left at all? But how come my uncle came to be a teacher in our school? Didn’t he just graduate from a junior college...
Everything was in Zhang Deshuai's thoughts, and Zhang Weiming didn't notice the doubts and expectations in Zhang Deshuai's eyes at all. He patted the choked Su Yuanyuan a few more times and comforted: "Xiao Su, this guy's character is
I understand, but he is a bit impulsive. Don't worry, I will definitely help you teach him a lesson!" Turning his head and glaring at Zhang Deshuai, Zhang Weiming angrily yelled: "If you don't fight for three days, you will go to bed! What a skill, Zhang Deshuai!"
"Uncle..." Zhang Deshuai looked bitter and a little timid.
Although Zhang Weilong is Zhang Deshuai's biological father, in Zhang Deshuai's view, Zhang Weiming has done much more than Zhang Weilong. What's more, Zhang Deshuai has already taken care of him every day, and Zhang Deshuai has already regarded him as his father in his heart.
"Don't call me! You brat!" Zhang Weiming rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth, and tried to give Zhang Deshuai a few slaps, "Lulu is not here, are you more wild-minded? You didn't expect me to come, did you?
You have the guts to slap Xiao Su in the face! You can do it!"
"I..." Zhang Deshuai hid his head and dodged, feeling aggrieved but unable to explain in words.