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the sixth sugar(1/2)

Shu Tian took her schoolbag from her shoulder and put it on the table. When she was about to sit down, she felt a scorching gaze on her right.

She paused and turned to look, but there was only one girl's back, with a ponytail and a tall figure. She didn't look at her, as if she was about to sit in the last row.

Shu Tian felt that she might be thinking too much.

She sat in the seat given out by Jiang Yi, and her movements were paused again.

I didn’t get a school uniform on the first day of school. In addition, the summer was hot, so she was wearing shorts. Jiang Yi had just sat here, and the residual heat on the stool could be felt very clearly.

"What's wrong?"

"Hmm?" Shu Tian turned around and saw that Jiang Yi's desk was empty, playing with his mobile phone, and the screen was black.

"Nothing is nothing." Shu Tian shook her head.

Before she could have time to become curious about the students in the new class, her attention was again caused by the unusually prominent strand of hair - although only she might find it prominent - although a legendary boss had a pretty cute hair on his head - she was really, really uncomfortable!

Shu Tian was about to take some measures, but was attracted by the sound coming from the front.

When she came in and sat down just now, there seemed to be no one in front of her because it was about to be eight o'clock, and in the last few minutes, many students suddenly rushed in.

"Why are you sitting here? Ah?" The boy in front of her had a buzz cut, not like the Flash that day, but was a serious buzz cut. He pressed his voice, but it might be because he was too excited and didn't suppress it: "Do you see who is behind you? Just sit?"

"Who?" His deskmate said in a natural tone, "It's a fool if you don't sit in the third row to the end. Do you want to sit in front and make things difficult for the teacher?"

Shu Tian: "………”

Isn't sit in front to avoid causing trouble for the teacher?

She wanted to applaud, this classmate was so self-aware!

Hearing this, the buzz cut became even more excited: "I didn't fucking say that this is not good! I'll let you see who is behind you! You'll take a fucking look!"

“…”

A very self-aware classmate turned his head slowly in front of Shu Tian.

In fact, from the tone, Shu Tian felt that the Buzz Tout was about Jiang Yi. But his deskmate turned his head and turned halfway, and just met her eyes, so he stopped turning.

I looked at each other for about three seconds.

Shu Tianyan watched the boy turn around and look at the buzz cutter, and she also suppressed her voice excitedly, but the volume was really loud: "—Damn it! He is a beautiful girl, he looks so fucking good-looking! What was your reaction just now?!"

"...What beautiful girl?" The voice of the buzz cut was very hesitant.

"Just behind you, isn't that a girl sitting?"

The buzz cut could no longer bear it, so he had a close contact with his deskmate's head with a hand and turned back: "...I'll let you see that your hind position is not my hind position, you're a fool?"

Shu Tian: "………”

Why are these two people so interesting?

Shu Tian secretly glanced at the protagonist's deskmate who was being discussed.

Boss Jiang didn't know if he had heard such a loud conversation. He put his cell phone on the table, his eyelids drooped, and his slender fingers lit the table one by one.

"Oh, fuck," said the buzzing deskmate again: "Okay, okay, I'll take a look again. Who else can it be? It's so fucking convincing-"

This time, my head turned 180 degrees, and after meeting Jiang Yi's sight, my originally impatient voice came to an abrupt end.

The boy widened his eyes, which were not big.

Shu Tian observed from the side that Jiang Yi lifted his eyelids, his face was expressionless - he had no expression at all, and nodded coldly to his front desk: "He was talking about me."

The boy's face turned white immediately, which was almost the same as applying BB cream. His lips were trembling and he didn't speak for a long time.

This reaction...What did these two brothers experience?

Curiosity was instantly bursting, Shu Tian was still waiting for the follow-up, and the next second, the noisy classroom suddenly became extremely quiet.

She looked at the classroom door like a conditioned reflex.

A man who looked about 40 or 50 years old came in at the door. He had a slightly convex beer belly and had a serious hair loss that made him move backwards, his forehead was shiny, and he smiled kindly.

The man walked to the podium with his hands behind his back. His smile never came down. He looked at them kindly with his eyes and said, "I am your class teacher, Ma Dongli."

At first glance, I didn't think anything was wrong.

I just don't know why, but it seems that the name sounds familiar.

Until his next sentence—

"Don't ask me, teacher, do you have any sisters? The name is Ma Dongmei," Ma Dongli shook his head and said, "I really don't."

-

Ma Dongli teaches Chinese.

Just like this, it won applause and laughter very quickly with a not-wrong and humorous opening.

"I have to tell you something important first," said it was an important matter, but Ma Dongli's speaking speed was still slow. "You should have seen the news reports about the military training accident. It has been a bit big recently. This year, our school decided that freshmen in high school do not need military training for the time being-"

As soon as Ma Dongli said, the cheers and applause from below exploded instantly. He shouted for a while before he regained control of the situation.

"...But it doesn't mean there will be no military training. The specific situation depends on the city notification. It may be cancelled, but it may be just a change, so - don't be too happy too early."

How could you be unhappy!

Shu Tian thought about the bottles and jars of sunscreen she bought before school started, and from the bottom of her heart she felt that it was great that they were not useful.

Who would like to apply such a thick layer on your face? You have to get rid of sweating and you have to get rid of it after it falls off. This summer, if you don’t apply it, you will have to lose a layer of skin.

Ma Dongli said a few more words before stopping, putting down the white paper in his hand, took a piece of chalk and broke it halfway, turned around and started writing on the blackboard.

Two big characters, very elegant, very Chinese teacher:

ideal.

After Ma Dongli finished writing, his slightly fat body turned around casually and smiled: "Students, do you know these two words?"

Without giving anyone a response, he continued: "You have new classmates in the new semester. Look, there are more than 50 people in our class and more than 50 cute classmates. Do you want to meet them?"

This time the students immediately responded: "No - I want to -"

Ma Dongli still smiled and nodded: "The teacher wants to do it too."

Shu Tian: "..."

Judging from this situation, this is what it means-

"Come on, there's still time for military training anyway. Today everyone gets up and introduces themselves, and then talks about the two words on the blackboard." Ma Dongli said with emotion: "Tell everyone, what is your ideal."

“………”

"Start from here." Ma Dong stood down from the podium, walked to the first row of Shutian, and clicked on the table.

The girl on the left side of the first row stood up, her back was delicate and small, her voice was crisp and nice: "Hello everyone, my name is Yao Yue, Yao Ming's Yao, Yue Yue of the Moon, my ideal is world peace, thank you everyone."

The whole process was not sluggish, and there was no slight drag on it.

“…”

My God, is that excellent?

The classroom fell into an extremely quiet silence.

Three seconds later, laughter and whistling sounds instantly broke out. Ma Dongli's face was filled with wrinkles and laughed deeply, and he also joined in the fun and clapped his hands: "Very good, classmates! Did you hear it? Yao Yue's ideal is very noble! Great!"

"Come on, Yao Yue's deskmate, it's your place!"

“…”

I don’t know if this student Yao Yue is too good at playing or the class atmosphere is too relaxed. Shu Tian always feels that the styles of the following students are different from what Ma Dongli expected.

But Ma Dongli was also very happy to hear it.

Finally, it was the first two boys who had exaggerated acting skills and were so loud that they could not suppress them.

The buzzer stood up first: "Hello, classmates, my name is Li Wei. My ideal is very simple, so I don't have to worry about food and clothing. Thank you everyone."

"Hello everyone, my name is Ji Wenbin," followed by a deskmate with a buzz cut: "I am not as unreliable as my deskmate. My ideal is to get rich overnight."

Shu Tian couldn't help laughing out loud, and the whole class burst into laughter.

Another god's ideal.

When it was her turn, it was similar to "world peace". Shu Tian thought about a word and got mixed up.

Next is Jiang's translation.

When Jiang Yi stood up slowly, the subtle conversations around him disappeared, and Shu Tian obviously felt a different atmosphere in the class.

He is obviously not from the same grade, but there are so many students who know him.

"Jiang Yi." His speaking speed was moderate and his pronunciation was clear. Boss Jiang said two words, looked at Ma Dongli, who was standing by the table, and then he was about to sit down.

"Hey, wait a moment." Ma Dongli called him.

Jiang Yi was back on the verge of the moment, and Ma Dongli reminded: "Is Jiang Yi? What about your ideal? Haven't you figured it out yet?"

“…”

Jiang Yi thinks that few people will really talk about their true ideals in this situation.
To be continued...
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