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Chapter 58

There is nothing special about going to a new school.

Yang Yan stood next to the teacher, listening to the new teacher's brief introduction which was plain and boring.Before Yang Yan came, he had already checked himself in the mirror, and his appearance was impeccable.The corners of the mouth without radians even look a little arrogant.

Yang Yan didn't wear glasses, so he couldn't see what they looked like. He only knew that there were neat rows of men and women sitting under the podium, and they were probably ordinary ugly human beings.

It is very difficult to communicate with normal people. The mouth that grows in the center of the face and a little below is mostly used to communicate feelings. Their lives are wasted on such insignificant things.

Yang Yan doesn't need it because he is sick.

Most of the people who have met him and had contact with him know about this, and they often sigh for Yang Yan at the same time.

This sickness is not a sickness in the traditional sense. Yang Yan's intelligence is normal, even more outstanding than ordinary people. Yang Yan's sickness refers to his misunderstanding of the outside world.To put it plainly and easily, he lives in the fourth dimension.

The noise of the world has nothing to do with him, because his soul is in another dimension.

Omitting most of the friendly nonsense, Yang Yan only heard the head teacher pointing to the corner at the back of the classroom near the door and saying: "Then today's new student Yang sits there, okay?"

Yang Yan stared at the class teacher's mouth opening and closing and thought, he is not mentally handicapped, her expression is so silly.

Both of the corner seats were empty.

Only then did the head teacher realize that something was wrong, and she yelled, "Where's Gu Jiming? Where's the others?! It's already eight o'clock, why hasn't he come yet!"

Today was the first day of school, and when Yang Yan first came out, the classroom was shaken, followed by a louder commotion.

Right now, all the class representatives are busy collecting homework, making it even more noisy.

A boy in the middle of the last row raised his head from the lying table. He didn't wear glasses, but he pretended to be meticulous and rigid with a serious expression. He even flipped through the book symbolically, and responded calmly: "Well, teacher, Gu Jiming said that he must have lost his way."

A girl sitting in front of her was very shameless: "Song Yuhe, your summer homework is online? Do you know what message Gu Jiming sent you just now?"

Song Yuhe thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let me change it, I think Gu Jiming got lost in school."

The whole class burst out laughing, they are used to this kind of routine.

The class teacher scowled with a straight face, "It's been a year since he's been studying, and he's still lost?!"

A small boy sitting in the front added fuel and vinegar: "The world is so big, there are so many wonders."

The young female teacher who had only been teaching for a few years was so angry that she took out her mobile phone on the spot and wanted to call Gu Jiming's parents.

No one answered, Yang Yan stood next to the head teacher, and heard the voice of "the number you dialed is empty" coming from the loudspeaker of the mobile phone.

"..."

Very strong.

Using memory nodes to divide time blocks, Yang Yan's memory point at this moment is the new deskmate who ran away.

The homeroom teacher can't find Gu Jiming for the time being, and she has to deal with Yang Yan's matter first. She said softly, "Then why don't you sit there? Take the seat inside. Your new deskmate hasn't come yet."

Yang Yan pulled the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and sat down on the seat.

His new deskmate was late for a long time.

Yang Yan didn't have a concept of time. He only remembered that the window next to him was knocked on after the class teacher explained what he was going to do this semester.

The window below was frosted, Yang Yan couldn't see who was coming, so he opened the window.

The person who knocked on the window looked about the same age as Yang Yan, wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, with curly hair, single eyelids, and thin lips. From the perspective of ordinary people, he should be handsome.He can be classified in the category of ordinary human beings. In the past, Yang Yan was the only one in this type of project.

He was lying on the window sill, and he was stunned to see Yang Yan who opened the window: "Student, who are you?"

He turned back to look at the class sign on the door next to him: "Hey, Class [-] and [-], I went right."

Yang Yan didn't speak.

Those slightly raised almond eyes stared straight at Gu Jiming, with ignorance and ignorance in their eyes.

Sitting in front of Yang Yan was a girl with braids. She noticed the movement behind her, turned around, and said in surprise, "Gu Jiming, you're here. You're more than half an hour late."

Gu Jiming nodded indifferently: "Yes, I know."

He pointed to Yang Yan again: "Shen Jingyan, who is this?"

"Your new deskmate." Shen Jingyan said with a laugh: "You will read the group news later."

It's obviously some little secrets that Yang Yan cannot know, Yang Yan thought, it's normal for the weak to have their own unique channels of communication.

This small movement in the back failed to hide from the teacher in front.

When Yang Yan opened the window just now, the homeroom teacher noticed: "Gu Jiming!"

Gu Jiming raised his hand and shook: "Mr. Wang, hello." He originally thought about going in after class, but he would be arrested if he didn't go in now, so he opened the door frankly.

"Gu Jiming!" Teacher Wang stepped down from the podium: "Why are you late?"

Gu Jiming pursed his lips: "I woke up early and found that I couldn't find my homework book. I'm looking for my homework book."

Following Gu Jiming's words, Yang Yan's gaze jumped over his shoulder to look at his back.

He didn't carry anything.

Teacher Wang obviously noticed this too: "Then what about your bag?"

Gu Jiming clenched his fist with his left hand and clapped his right hand: "That's right, that's why I couldn't find the book. I went to visit relatives and friends during the summer vacation, and I forgot my schoolbag at someone else's house."

Teacher Wang is still young and has no special experience with such students: "..."

Her current focus has been drawn by Gu Jiming from the focus of being late to another major issue: "Then what about your homework? Ask your dad to get it, can it be handed in at noon?"

Gu Jiming touched his nose in embarrassment: "His family lives in the United States, maybe..."

"..."

"Now, go out and stand!" Teacher Wang said.

Yang Yan's ears were sharp, and he heard that the boy who said that Gu Jiming was lost just now started to sigh: "I didn't expect it, Gu Jiming is too amazing."

The class responded one after another.

Gu Jiming.

Yang Yan read the name lightly.

This is the first time in his life that he can remember a person's name so quickly.

Yang Yan sniffed the air lightly. Like a squirrel running out of the jungle, he could faintly smell the same kind.

Not only is it difficult to understand how he speaks, he seems to be living in his own world, but he also looks as handsome as himself...

Come on, Yang Yan thought, he knows how difficult it is for normal people to communicate with him, it is difficult enough to have him alone, now there is another one here, it is even more difficult.

Gu Jiming didn't know that Yang Yan was thinking about this, he didn't even know that Yang Yan was thinking about whether to save a piece of milk biscuit his mother made for him for the same kind.

Gu Jiming was in the corridor, looking at the phone hidden in his sleeve.

The Q|Q group is very lively, half of the discussions are for the newly transferred students, and the remaining half of the discussions belong to Gu Jiming.

That's how bloody I am, Gu Jiming thought.

[The newly transferred classmate is so good-looking, I want to crow! 】

【Isn't that what you told Gu Jiming at the beginning of your first year of high school? @Gu Jiming]

[Although she is quite tall, she just feels so small. 】

【You may not reach the shoulders of a new classmate who is so small, just like Wang Zhifang (teacher). 】

[By the way, where is Gu Jiming? 】

[Gu Jiming just woke up. 】

[... Awesome. 】

【It's thanks to Song Yuhe that you can figure it out...】

[Gu Jiming suggested, you go to him. 】

……

[The new classmate is sitting next to Gu Jiming? 】

[It just so happens that if other classes come to pass love letters to new classmates or Gu Jiming in the future, they can just stuff them. 】

[Continue, saving the distress of ordinary people. 】

[Why doesn't the new classmate talk? 】

【You barked too loudly and scared him. 】

……

Homework is not handed in all day at the beginning of school.

The next class is a math class, so when the bell rings, there is no need to remind Gu Jiming to go back to the classroom consciously.

The speed of crowd gathering can be summarized with an average of 3 seconds per person, and the innermost center belongs to Gu Jiming.

Even Yang Yan was surrounded, he wanted to suffocate.

Song Yuhe asked: "Awesome, Xiao Ming, why didn't I think of your excuse."

"But I suggest you don't use it, because I really went."

Gu Jiming's sitting posture is not very good, his feet are on the second bar of the table, his hands are behind the chair, and the supporting points are only two points at the corners of the chair.

Yang Yan sat in his seat in a daze, and when he glanced over from the corner of his eye, he was always worried that Gu Jiming would fall down.

Most people have no face in Yang Yan's field of vision, they only have a mouth, and the expression is something else, which can only be reflected when Yang Yan looks at it seriously.

Just like now, everyone has only one mouth on their faces, and they are talking one by one.

Only Gu Jiming was different, he was not talking, he was smiling.It's not a particularly ostentatious smile, just pursing your lips, and then the corners of your mouth are slightly turned up, looking like you are listening, but you look extremely impatient.

The class bell saved Yang Yan.

But when the math teacher walked into the classroom with a smile on his face and holding a large triangle ruler, Yang Yan took a deep breath and almost lost his breath.

Then he poked Gu Jiming with his elbow, and said the first words since he transferred to another school: "Are we going to go up the mountain to fight tigers later?"

...?

What kind of treasure is at the same table?

Gu Jiming thought to himself.

"Wow, go up the mountain to fight tigers." Gu Jiming said, "What is this?"

Yang Yan took out his math book from his bag, and the book was neatly wrapped like a primary school student. God knows that Gu Jiming hasn't seen such a book for almost three years.

Yang Yan turned the book to the chapter on power function curves.

Gu Jiming knew why Yang Yan said this was going up the mountain to fight a tiger.

On the title of that chapter, Yang Yan drew a yellow tiger's head and wrote the word "Wang" on it with a watercolor black pen.

"Is it this? They went here before I transferred to another school." Yang Yan asked.

Gu Jiming hasn't attended class for a long time, who knows where he went to, and it's just started, so he obviously doesn't attend class.

But Gu Jiming still said firmly, "Yes, it's here."

Then, he covered his mouth with his hands, turned his head, and turned to the side without Yang Yan.

Hold.

Where did the kid run out here? !

The author has something to say: After finishing the final chapter, I went to write a special episode, and now I see the comment area falling silent.

Then... Otherwise, I will take a sharp turn and go back to the end just now...

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I tried a new style of writing, and I feel that I am more generous...

陷入沉思【呆滞感谢在2020-01-0423:02:01~2020-01-0502:52:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Chetong D10 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!