Along the way, the team at school continued to grow, and there were many students who came here to ask about Martin's situation.

Martin explained over and over again without getting tired of it, thanking the students for their concern and sighing that it was so good to go back to childhood. The greetings at this time are the true expression of the feelings.

Looking at the familiar faces, the beautiful memories of the youth are recovering bit by bit. After all, they are all classmates who grew up together, and seeing their youthful appearance again made Martin very excited.

Gao Li always followed them, and she was a little surprised to see the two of them going to school together.

Isn’t Martin’s family in another community? Why did he come here by such a big bend? Could it be... waiting for me specifically?

Humph! Just because of this, I want to impress me and dream!

OK, there is still a self-indulgent person.

The father of Goryeo is the deputy secretary of the Second Factory, and she also has a sister named Gaoqing.

The two sisters always have a sense of superiority, which is equivalent to competing for their father now. His father is a department-level cadre and naturally feels superior.

They make friends based on their background. Students like Martin and Wang Nan are the minimum standards.

If your parents are not even the section chief, don’t play together.

In addition, Gaoli is the chairman of the junior high school student union of the school, and her sister is the school broadcaster. She seems to be very good at making things happen without relying on her parents.

Martin likes himself, that's certain, but so what?

There must be many people who like me, who are you?

Is your dad the section chief? Or is it the top three by studying? I am still the top ten.

In the previous life, until the college entrance examination was completed, Goryeo was a proud "princess" and a typical good child that many parents flocked to.

When did he fall from the altar? Of course, after the admission notice arrived, Goryeo only barely got into a college degree that was not in the right place, and the princess suddenly became a vegetable.

What about Martin? He was admitted to a national key university with the highest score in the school and third in the region. He studied the most popular undergraduate and master's degree in architectural design at that time.

Caigua lost all the stars and the moon. When Baliu University was crying sadly, the loyal Martin delivered roses in time. If he was not moved, it would be helpless.

From then on, "Princess Caigua" followed Martin to live a prosperous and happy life.

Wang Nan in his previous life was always worried about this, and later his relationship with Martin slowly moved away, mostly because of the existence of this Goryeo, he chose to take the initiative to avoid it.

Martin in this life was also resentful and had just made up his mind: I will make you miss this good man in this life!

It’s funny to think about it, I can’t bear it, hahahaha!

As Martin walked, he suddenly laughed wildly. The classmates around him were frightened and asked with concern what was wrong?

"I'm fine...hahaha...it's really fine...hahaha, oh, it's so funny, hahaha!"

Wang Nan was peeking at a martial arts novel some time ago. He thought to himself that this guy was thrown into the laughing hole, how to untie it? He stretched out his finger and poked Martin randomly.

"Damn, why are you doing? Why are you stabbing me?" Martin couldn't help but swear. He was hurt by Wang Nan.

"I thought you were lit with a smile and were unplugging your acupoints."

"Go to your big brother, I just remember something funny. Can't you smile? Do you think you are a martial arts master? I will untie me, and I'll give you a big biscuit first."

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong. You've been weird since yesterday and now. I thought you've really fallen into a mess."

"You are the second lance, you are the eight lance, the ten lance."

A group of classmates came to school laughing and jokingly, walked into their respective classrooms to prepare for morning reading.

After entering the classroom, everyone asked Martin again. He patiently answered one by one. Finally, he sat in his own position and the bell rang.

After half an hour of morning reading, Martin couldn't help pinching himself hard as he listened to the ups and downs of the "BUS" he was reading in front of him.

It hurts so much! It's really not running away, it's true!

Another good friend of his, Chen Peng, was appearing in front of him alive and forgot who gave him the nickname "BUS". Anyway, it has been well known to everyone (not including the teacher).

Teacher Liu Fang walked into the classroom because the first class in the morning was Chinese.

She first asked about Martin's condition with concern, and then informed her to start class after receiving a satisfactory reply.

Liu Fang is the head teacher. Before get out of class is over, please inform us: tomorrow's mock mid-term exam test, everyone is ready.

After the teacher left, a group of frightened "little mice" were left.

The most frightened must be the "good student" Martin.

It's over, it's over!

Martin's heart was cold and he sighed and asked God: Can't I give me more time? Do you have to force me to death?

Wang Nan was nervous for a while and returned to its original state. He had reached a higher level of being too much lice and not itchy.

He did not participate in the discussions of other classmates, and poked Martin in front of him and asked in a low voice: "Can you do it? Don't even fail me."

Martin told the truth: "It definitely doesn't work. I really can't get you this time."

"Don't lie to me?" Wang Nan tried hard to hold his joy and wanted to verify the truth again: "It's no good to lie to me. If you fail to take the test, then Uncle Ma and Aunt Niu will definitely have to deal with you."

"Go to you, when did they clean up me?"

Wang Nan thought about it and said enviously: "Don't say it, there is really no. You said it would be great if my parents could be like yours! I can't stand so many beatings."

"What do you know? Beating is kissing or scolding or love. They are all for your own good."

"All right, don't tell me the big reason. You'd better think about how to take the exam tomorrow."

"Then you go quickly, I want to read a book."

In this era, the middle school entrance examination requires several courses.

Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry, politics.

No course is a fuel-efficient lamp.

The second class was English. In the last life, Martin, except for knowing a few words of cursing, all the others were meeting each other and not knowing each other. He happened to be unable to understand, so he simply took out his Chinese language and started to read it out.

In fact, Martin has been worried since last night. Other classes are easy to talk about. He can only start learning English from scratch. How far can he reach in three months? Only nerd know!

God, you have left me some of what Martin has learned.

"Martin, you get up and answer this question (of course the English teacher speaks English)?"

Martin didn't hear it at all, and the teacher repeated it again.

"Hey, where are you calling you?" Wang Nan poked him from behind.

"Poke me again! Be careful that I'll get you after class."

"It's not me, it's the teacher who called you."

"The teacher called me again...ah..."

Martin was stunned.

Damn, what you are afraid of will come.

Martin stood up slowly. Teacher Ren was just in his twenties and was looking forward to watching this top English master in the grade, who could set a good example for others.

A middle-aged uncle who thought he was forty years old, he could not answer the question from a young man who was nearly teenager younger than him, and he didn't even know anything about the question. How embarrassed should the person involved be?

Fortunately, I watched many movies in my previous life. Although I didn’t have the chance to be on the big screen, the drama artist still has a little talent.

"I..." Martin was embarrassed and suddenly had an idea: "Oh, I have a headache! It's a big headache! Teacher! I can't remember anything, it's a headache!"

The whole class was shocked by Martin's performance.

Everyone's thoughts were that Martin should be the sequelae of his fall yesterday, and he had no doubt that this gentleman would not have any idea.

Only Wang Nan is sure: His good friend has really become a bad student, even worse than himself!

The excited Wang Nan jumped out of the seat, held Martin and said anxiously to Teacher Ren: "Martin must have been injured in his head and was sick again."

As it turns out, Wang Nan just lacks opportunities, and in this performance just now, the best male supporting actor is more than enough.

Teacher Ren was about to step in front of Martin at this time, and he was also panicked, not caring about the student opposite him being younger than him, and asked in a tone of advice: "What do you think you should do?"

"Teacher, please continue to class. BUS and I will take him to the hospital."

"Who is BUS? Bus? Do you go to the hospital with the bus? Where can I get the bus?" Teacher Ren was confused.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and the students shouted, but they were also shouting in private. Who would have thought that Wang Nan would call out Chen Peng’s nickname in front of the teacher?

Even Martin himself could hardly hold it back, so he could only deliberately pretend to hurt and pierce his head under the desk, trying hard to hold back his laughter.

Chen Peng walked out of the seat with a blushing face. When everyone saw the person appearing, they burst into laughter again. No matter how stupid Teacher Ren is, he understands what it means.

"You are Mr. BUS, this nickname is very GOOD, and it is very suitable for you!"

I couldn't bear it anymore, and everyone began to laugh out loud without hesitation.

After Teacher Ren allowed the laughter to last for thirty seconds, he raised his right hand and made a beautiful slap-up gesture, stopping the laughter.

It was almost done, Martin raised his head after he calmed down and said seriously:

"Teacher Ren, don't go to the hospital. I'm much better now. The headache is just a while. It's fine after passing. You can continue to class."

"Is it really okay? Let them take you to the hospital."

"I'm really okay, teacher, I'll just sit for a while. You can go to class first, don't waste everyone's time."
To be continued...