Idiots
Episode 2
Displacements
Beijing No.1 Secondary School.
The teacher office is pretty crowded.
Some teachers enthusiastically discuss which students are doing well.
Indeed, only a few teachers in the superior class who boast shrouded through students who are both moral and learning.
The other teacher in the middle lowered his head and quietly worked on the materials at hand.
"By the way, I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the dean of teaching said there were transfer students."
A female teacher pushed the slightly thick and stiff glasses at the base of her nose, and interrupted.
"There's such a thing, but I don't know how."
As soon as the female teacher beside him spoke, another person sneered:
"I heard he's from a small town. During her studies, she was ordered to be suspended several times by the school. He didn't take the high school entrance exam. I don't know how he got into this No.1." Junior High in Beijing."
Secondary School No. 1 Beijing, one of the best junior high schools in the world.
Most of the recruits are the best students with the best grades.
Only a small percentage of them were men brought in by powerful families.
And students like this who are ordered to suspend school during school are not good students in their eyes.
Hearing this, the teacher who inserted the topic at the beginning said, "Master Li, don't say that, you can't completely deny an unknown person."
After speaking, he raised his eyes to the base of his nose again.
The face had very beautiful, delicate and beautiful features.
However, they are stiff and hard.
The female teacher known as Master Li sneered, looking at him with disdain:
"I have been forcibly suspended several times, but can I still be a good student? I guess it's tight too. Anyone who accepted a student like this would be less fortunate."
He was Li Yanqing, the second year headmaster of Class A high school.
Regardless of the grade, high school is divided into six classes: A, B, C, D, E, and F. Class A is full of the best 100 students in the school, and more than half are indoors.
The qualifications of other classes were reduced for good, and the worst was class F.
Naturally, such a messy transfer student was not allowed to appear.
The stereotypical female teacher was silent for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, there was a knock on the office door.
"Knock-Kow-"
The voice on the door was clear.
"Enter."
Ms. Li glanced at him and turned to the door.
A teenager stands at the door of the office.
Standing silently with the backpack in his hand, he wore a black baseball cap The drooping edge of the hat covered most of his face, only his chin was visible.
"Sorry, where's the principal's office?"
Most of the people in the room looked away, but Li Yanqing looked away, kicked his high heels and returned to his desk.
Seeing this, others also returned to their posts one by one.
Stereotypical female teacher.
"Six floors of the office building across the street."
The boy seemed to stop for a moment.
The wrong route seems a bit big.
"Thank you."
Turn around neatly, and disappear from people's sight within a few seconds.
Classrooms and offices quickly returned to silence, except for the occasional whirring sound from the teacher's cage.
The phone on the stiff female teacher's desk suddenly rang.
When he picks up the phone, he usually picks up his glasses again.
"school head."
"Md. Lin, come to the office."
"okay."
Putting the items in his hands, Lin Yi got up and came out.
Come to the principal's office, knock on the door and come in.
"Chief, what can I do for you?"
Walking to the headmaster's desk without looking to the side, Lin Yi looked at him.
On the office chair in front of the desk, the old man raised his head when he heard the sound, his clean suit was carefully shuffled, and he wore reading glasses.
"Md. Lin is here. There's a transfer student here. I'd like him to go to your class. You can see if he's taking it."
As he spoke, he handed over a document.
Lin Yi picked it up and looked down.
The situation in this information does look a bit bad.
"No problem."
The old principal smiled when he heard his reply, and his eyes hidden in reading glasses were slightly more satisfied, "Then you go and set the arrangements, you take this information first."
"OK."
The act of returning it was withdrawn, Lin Yi nodded, and as she was about to leave, she realized that there was still someone in the office.
On the sofa beside him sat a teenager with his legs crossed.The familiar baseball cap made him stop.
About sure, this is what transfer students are called.
"Murid Gong Jiuhan's transfer? Let's go, I'll take you to get your school uniform and your book."
After speaking, he lifted his legs and walked in front.
Gong Jiuhan nodded to the old principal, got up and followed behind.
waiting for the others to leave completely, and then the old principal looked away and raised his hand to press his glasses.
Based on this kid's talent, why did he choose to go to class F?
Right, Lin Yi was the headmaster of Class F second year high school.
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Leading someone to collect items, Lin Yi flipped through the paper in her hand and asked, "Do you live on campus or go to school?"
"Living on campus."
The voice came from close range, making him stop what he was doing, and inevitably adjust his glasses and look at the person.
After looking at it, I realized that this student was very handsome.
The face was unusually attractive, as if it had been carefully sculpted by heaven, with a chill that could not be hidden in the eyebrows and eyes, mixed faintly with a hint of wildness.
Different breaths do not make people feel a little strange, but very interesting.
Lin Yi lowered her head and continued to speak.
Gong Jiuhan held onto her backpack and stood neither humble nor arrogant.Whatever Lin Yi said, she would answer if necessary.
Remove the gum from the gap, tear it slowly and put it in the mouth.
"School dormitories are almost full, only No. 208 is still available. You can go to this room."
"Ms."
"Don't conflict with the people inside after you move in."
After thinking for a while, Lin Yi slowly flipped over the paper and reminded him.
"Ms."
He gave a short answer without lifting the corner of his eye.
After two seconds of silence, Lin Yi suddenly realized that what he said was useless.
As far as information is concerned, students with this poor education will not listen to it too much.
"Should I take you to find a class position?"
Considering how the boy asked for directions earlier, Lin Yi asked.
"No need, give me the specific location."
Gong Jiuhan replied lightly, if not for the young man who could not hold his gaze, Lin Yi would at least think that this student was well-behaved.
Finally, after telling Gong Jiuhan the location of the class, she returned to the office.
As soon as he sat down, a colleague next to him came over.
"Master Lin, is the principal asking you because of the transfer student?"
"Ms."
Lin Yi nodded.As she placed the material in her hand, a female teacher picked it up.
"The academic qualifications of these students are indeed a mess."
After reading it, the female teacher shook her head.
"Oh, that's right, I said that even if such a student entered High School No. 1 Beijing, he can only go to such a class."
Li Yanqing looked at Lin Yi and smiled, with a hint of cruelty hanging at the corner of his mouth.
Although Lin Yi led a bad class and was relatively rigid and strict, she looked the most handsome among a pair of female teachers.
This made the plain-looking Li Yanqing very upset, so he could only make fun of him in other ways.
Lin Yi ignored him and concentrated on preparing for the class.
Let Li Yanqing feel helpless as if he had punched cotton.
"Hah~"
Staring at Lin Yi, he stood up and left the office in high heels.
The current update is set to be updated once a day, and the timing is uncertain, and specific development will await the next stage.
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