Chapter 5: Numbered seats

<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> No one knows how desperate I felt when I walked to the second and third high school classroom with a blanket.

At that moment, it can only be described in a sentence commonly used in ancient vernacular novels-pigs and sheep enter the butcher's house, step by step to find their way to death.

Of course, this was a feeling that came out after the experience. At that time, I was more worried. Standing at the door of the classroom, I hesitated for a quarter of an hour, because I didn’t dare to knock, and I was not sure what the expressions on the faces behind the door were. Contempt is still passion.

Hesitate to hesitate, the ugly wife always wants to see her in-laws. Without entering the classroom, my accommodation problem tonight will not be solved. I wish I could lay the stars on the ground beside the flower beds on campus.

I drove up, shouted Demacia and rushed in.

The first thing that catches the eye is the slender and straight legs on the podium. The legs are covered with light brown stockings. Looking up along the beautiful legs is a plump carcass in a light beige suit, but in the end my sight Still fixed on that unadorned, natural beauty face.

There is actually such a face that does not eat the fireworks in the world.

Looking at this beautiful face, I yelled ah, the bedding slipped from my shoulders, and my luggage fell heavily to the ground.

At almost the same moment, I heard harsh screams in the classroom, followed by low voices of discussion.

"It smells like a sweat."

"Is it a migrant worker?"

"He seems to have gone the wrong place."

Although the talk was mild enough, I heard it with sharp ears. I looked angrily in the direction where the sound was made. I saw that the few girls in the front row had already covered their nostrils with their handkerchiefs, looking disgusted. Hold me.

My head buzzed immediately. There are not many students in the classroom, about 20 or 30 people, but the girls are all sweet and cute, and the boys are also handsome. , Even though I was mentally prepared, I was still trapped when I saw so many handsome men and women.

I felt like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, and my rusticity and tackiness were immediately exposed.

I couldn't help but backed up a few steps, lest the smell of sweat on my body suffocate the girls in the front row again.

However, it is worth noting that although the class is full of handsome guys, Gao Peng is the most handsome, and the wonderful and pleasant celluloid is no longer visible among the beauties.

"Excuse me, did you go to the wrong place? This is the classroom of the second and third high school. We are in class."

The beautiful teacher on the podium reminded me politely. There is no expression on her face, and I understand that this is also another kind of chase.

"Hi, teacher, my name is Lu Fei, I just transferred to another school today." I took out the student registration card from my schoolbag and handed it to the beautiful teacher.

My words caused a moment of sorrow, and some girls even laughed sharply.

The beautiful teacher looked down the podium majesticly, and the discussion stopped immediately.

"Transfer students? Come to think of it, Director Pei told me about you yesterday, but I didn't expect to report today. My name is Li Xinzhu, Muzili, the fragrance of Xin, the bamboo of bamboo. I am the head teacher of this class. If you have any difficulties in your studies or life in the future, just come to me directly." The beautiful teacher smiled kindly.

Li Xinzhu, what a beautiful name, Xinzhu means bamboo with fragrance.

In my impression, bamboo has always been a beautiful and elegant plant. It is really elegant and chic as the name suggests.

"Thank you teacher." I politely bowed to the teacher.

You know, since I entered this school, she is the only one who does not despise and frown on me.

"Now, everyone welcomes Lu Fei to join the second and third class of high school with warm applause." Teacher Li said, applauding first.

Applause rang sparsely, and then stopped. I could see that they did not welcome me.

I tried my best to make myself smile naturally, and bowed to the classmates, "The first time I meet, please take care of me!"

At this time, the school bell suddenly rang.

Teacher Li announced the end of get out of class, picked up the handout clip and turned to leave.

I saw, it was not right, my seat was not divided yet, so I hurriedly stopped her, "Mr. Li, my seat and dormitory are not divided yet."

Teacher Li looked at the table below.

"I'm going to a meeting soon. When I come back from the meeting, I will assign you a dormitory. As for the seats, only the seat next to Gao Peng is still vacant. Or you can sit there first. Okay, you only have ten In minutes, hurry up and put your luggage in the last row of the classroom, so as not to affect the teacher in the next class."

After Mr. Li finished speaking, she hurried out of the classroom and walked away without looking back. The sound of her high-heeled shoes in the corridor drifted away.

I picked up my bunk rolls and carried my luggage and walked with difficulty to the last row of the classroom. These things are nothing to me, but right now, I didn’t eat lunch and I was tossing for a long time. 'S a bit dizzy.

get out of class is over, a group of classmates gather to chat, no one glances at me, and no one comes to help me, just like I am air.

Several beautiful girls saw me dragging my feet and walking forward, and they covered their noses and gave way.

I glanced at Gao Peng secretly and saw that he was chatting with Celluloid. I don't know what the two of them were talking about. Celluloid quacked with joy. If I was a girl, I would be very happy to have such a handsome guy chatting with me.

When I put my luggage, the class bell rang, and the students all returned to their seats.

I was a little flustered immediately. Just now I just put my luggage and I haven't found a seat yet.

Teacher Li said, let me sit next to Gao Peng first, so I am not so stupid. Sitting next to such a handsome student, it compares me to nothing. No wonder no boy would sit next to Gao Peng.

I secretly thought that only the stupidest fool in the world would sit next to a schoolmaster who was handsomer and smarter than himself, to set off his ugliness and ignorance.

I looked up and found that there were eight people in each row in the classroom, and each seat had a number. What a wonderful school is this, and the seats should also be numbered. The first row was all vacant, and the second row was vacant on Gao Peng's right side. To his left was the little cute celluloid. The third and fourth rows are all full. The entire classroom has 32 seats.

Gao Peng's seat is No. 12 and Celluloid is No. 11. The seat on his right is designated No. 13. No wonder no one is seated. In addition to the reasons I summarized above, it is also because the number is unlucky.

As I walked forward with my schoolbag, Celluloid reached out and greeted me, "Sit down quickly, the teacher is coming right away."

I snorted, "No. 13 is unlucky."

"What is the 13th? There is no 13th in our classroom, because I am afraid it will be unlucky, so I cancelled it." I don't know which girl muttered.

"Sit down quickly." Gao Peng waved at me.

It’s not the 13th, the relationship is good, I walked over and took a look, oh my god, the 14th, isn’t this "to die"? Yes, it's not as good as number 13.

"Isn't there no one sitting in the first row?" I carried my schoolbag, walked to seat 1, and sat down with a stab.

When Celluloid saw this, his face changed slightly, "Don't...there is someone in seat 1."

Before her voice fell, I heard an oops, and then I felt that my left waist was stabbed with an elbow, and then, with a sound of Peng Di, my schoolbag was also thrown on the ground.

These two actions took place almost at the same time, and I didn't have time to react. Even people brought their schoolbags and fell on the floor in front of seat 1, and the books in the schoolbags were thrown out and scattered all over the floor.

The chattering in the classroom stopped immediately, and the classmates looked at me in a panic with surprise.

In the meantime, there was also the sound of beautiful women screaming.