MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 35 turning point

Haicheng No. 1 Middle School finally officially opened for the whole school.

Although No. 1 Middle School is called No. 1 Middle School, it is not because it ranks first in the city, but because it is named under the name of the best university in Haicheng. The full name is No. 1 Middle School Affiliated.

The name of the school was too long, so I read it with a concise name, so it became No. 1 Middle School.

In the last half week of February, more than 1,000 students once again bustled the entire campus. And the days will go on boringly along the established track.

On the first day of school, the flag-raising ceremony is indispensable.

The principal gave an impassioned speech on the rostrum, and his voice resounded through the microphone throughout the playground, buzzing and hitting the brains of every student who had just left the winter vacation and hadn't fully adapted to the early morning life.

Today's weather is not bad. At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun has already peeked out from behind the clouds. Although it is not strong, it is still warm on the back.

Tang Xia stood in the queue, drowsy.

In the past two days, her sleep quality was not very good, and she kept dreaming all night, which made her feel a little nervous. Moreover, the dream was very clear after waking up, which was scary.

She had dreamed of a little boy two nights in a row.

It was just a boy, not moving or running, which is creepy in retrospect.

Fortunately, her brother hasn't started school yet, so he can stay with her at home, otherwise she would be scared to death alone.

Tang Xia secretly checked Zhougong's dream interpretation on the Internet, and said that dreaming of a little boy indicates that he has committed a villain recently, so he must be careful.

She was at a loss.

If she committed a villain, didn't she commit enough crimes before? But I didn't have such a dream at that time.

Thinking about it this way, Tang Xia couldn't help but feel stuffy again.

What has happened in the past few months, unlucky things happened one after another. It seems that after having an intersection with Han Yu, her whole life has become much darker.

Tang Xia sighed, and finally made it through until the principal finished speaking, and followed the students in front of her to leave the venue and return to the classroom.

From this semester onwards, there is no break between morning exercises and the first class. The school arranges a 15-minute class meeting in which the class teacher will explain the homework assignments for the week.

Teacher Luo entered the class almost at the same time as them.

She still had that unsmiling look, Tang Xia even felt that she was more serious now than when they first met a week ago.

"The four team leaders came up to help me distribute the test papers." Teacher Luo cut to the point.

The students below all sighed in unison.

I knew that the teacher was so hard-pressed that he even squeezed out the time for class meetings to give test papers.

Tang Xia's test paper was handed out by Zhao Yang, and the moment she got it, she wanted to tear it up.

The score is really eye-catching...

She only scored 49 points on the 100-point paper, which was so low that she was ashamed of others.

It should be the worst exam in Tang Xia's high school career.

She quickly folded the test paper, took the book and pressed the number written in red pen on the top, and then she heard Wang Yize in the back seat saying—

"Damn, with a score of 92, sitting next to Zou Ziyu is like taking an open-book exam."

Tang Xia didn't turn her head, and then heard Han Yu's cool voice—

"Shut up."

The girl sighed even harder.

Zou Ziyu sat back in her seat, and Tang Xia glanced at her test paper curiously.

93 points.

Only 1 point higher than Han Yu.

So it should be tricky.

Thinking this way, Tang Xia listened to the students around her discussing in low voices until Teacher Luo's words overshadowed the small voices below.

"In this exam, the average score of our class is 83.6. You can see for yourself who is pulling up the score line and who is holding back."

Tang Xia lowered her head.

She is a drag.

"Among the six classes, we ranked second, more than 1 point behind the first place next door, and we will continue to work hard next time." Teacher Luo said again.

The atmosphere suddenly became lighter.

The honor of the team at that time was nothing more than that.

But Teacher Luo's expression didn't ease because of this. She looked around the class and said instead: "Originally, I should use the time of this class meeting to select our class monitor and several class cadres, but," the topic changed , the tone was sharp in an instant, "Because there are more serious matters that I need to deal with immediately, I can only put it on hold for now."

The students were a little stunned.

Something more serious?

Seeing Teacher Luo's unkind expression, I'm afraid it's something serious.

For some reason, Tang Xia suddenly felt flustered.

"Tang Xia."

The girl's scalp tingled.

I'm really afraid of something.

Tang Xia was annoyed, and mistakenly thought that Teacher Luo was going to criticize her test results in public, so she stood up tremblingly.

However, the people on the podium did not intend to scold her.

"And you, Han Yu."

Tang Xia was startled.

Sitting in the fourth group, Qi turned his head and looked puzzled.

The eyes of the whole class were all focused on the two of them.

One in front and one in back, one short and one tall.

One hung his head and the other raised his chin.

"You two, come out with me," Teacher Luo left the classroom first, and told Zhao Yang who was sitting in the front row before going out, "Pay attention to discipline and don't let them make noise."

Everyone is very strange.

What happened, Han Yu and Tang Xia were called into the office?

These two people already had some grievances, could it be that there is a lot of trouble now?

Everyone has guesses in their hearts, but no one knows the specific reason.

Maybe...Only Zou Ziyu knows.

There was an inevitable smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, like a sharp sword hidden, ready to pierce everything that hindered her.

Han Yu walked unhurriedly.

Although he didn't know why Teacher Luo called him and Tang Xia to the office together, he obviously didn't take it to heart, calm and leisurely.

He even admired the slightly apprehensive pace of the girl in front.

In contrast, Tang Xia was nervous.

She took small steps and grabbed the hem of her school uniform with both hands helplessly. Seen from behind, her figure was extremely thin.

Teacher Luo walked to the door of the office without saying a word, turned around and suddenly said to Han Yu: "You wait outside, Tang Xia will come in with me first." After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and pushed the door open.

The teachers in the office have all gone to work for a class meeting, and there is no one there.

Tang Xia became even more nervous.

Han Yu watched the girl go in, but his sight was blocked by the closed door.

He leaned against the opposite wall, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and drew circles on the ground with his toes in boredom. The warm sun is shining diagonally from the young man, making his shadow extraordinarily long, like an exquisite paper-cut painting, suffocatingly beautiful.

Han Yu is really handsome.

God should indeed have favored him, and that's why he endowed this young man with the most impeccable appearance.

After a few minutes.

The door of the office was opened, and Han Yu, who was leaning against the wall in a daze, slowly raised his head.

Tang Xia pursed her lips, with an indescribably complicated look on her face.

"The teacher let you in." The girl said in a low voice, subconsciously avoiding Han Yu's gaze.

After finishing speaking, Tang Xia turned around and almost trotted away.

Han Yu was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. He just put down his arms and stepped forward into the office.

In the room, Teacher Luo's face was livid, and before Han Yu could stand still, he said coldly—

"Last week's exam, are you going to cheat?"