Chapter 4 The Appearance of “He” (Part 1)

When Yan Manjia was about to enter high school, she did two things at home every day, working and studying. She wanted to achieve excellent results through her own efforts and escape from this place, escape from the hands of her parents, and start somewhere else.

A new life, but reality broke her plan. She still did not escape this place. Although she went directly to the second year of high school, she never focused on her studies again.

Half a year ago, in the evening in a small alley not far from Xiaoxiang County Middle School, a high school student and a boy wearing a black hat stood in front of a girl, smoking a cigarette in his mouth. The thick smoke made the girl very uncomfortable.

She held her schoolbag tightly in her arms and wanted to get up and leave. On the plaster wall, he threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped on the sparks that remained on the cigarette butt with his toes, and then pushed hard.

"I just want you to have a taste..."

At school that day, after class, Yan Manjia had just finished using the restroom. After walking out of the women's restroom, she could see the men's restroom just below the women's restroom. Because it had just rained heavily, the road surface was relatively wet. Yan Manjia walked down the stairs and took a shower.

Washed hands.

There were several boys standing outside the men's room. They were making a bet. Whoever lost would have to ask the passing girls for their mobile phone numbers and WeChat messages. It happened that Yan Manjia was just passing by the stairs to the teaching building and was stopped by a boy.

The boy stood in front of her and said confidently: "I am Xiong Renfeng, can you tell me your WeChat or QQ?"

Yan Manjia looked at him confused, saw several other students going upstairs after using the toilet, and realized that class was about to begin.

Said: "Sorry, I don't have a mobile phone."

Yan Manjia took a small step to the right and walked past him.

Xiong Renfeng didn't expect that Yan Manjia didn't know him, which made his self-confidence so unbearable. He looked at the brothers on the side and laughed at him, which made him very embarrassed. He turned around and grabbed Yan Manjia's arm.

Xiong Renfeng said softly: "Can you give me some face?"

Yan Manjia glanced at him speechlessly.

Said: "Let go, whether you are sick or not, I don't even know you."

After Yan Manjia said this, she saw that he hadn't let go yet, so she silently gave him three seconds, but he still didn't let go.

She forcefully put the boy's hand away. Xiong Renfeng didn't expect that the short girl in front of him was so strong. Affected by the strength, his body took a few steps back. He accidentally stepped into a small puddle, slipped and fell into the grass.

, the grass was full of mud moistened by rain, and as expected, his clothes and pants were stained with mud.

Several of his brothers were surprised and froze on the spot for a few seconds, then quickly stepped forward to help the boy up.

Yan Manjia put away his hand and walked up the stairs without looking back. She also didn't notice that Xiong Renfeng fell. She only wanted to sit down before the teacher entered the classroom.

Xiong Renfeng pushed them away, clenched his fists, and secretly made up his mind that he would never let go of the girl who had ruined his face in front of his brothers. His eyes were very firm.

Yan Manjia climbed the stairs quickly, and when she was about to go up to the next floor, the person behind her stopped her.

"Class starts soon, where are you going?"

One is holding a chemistry book in his hand, wearing a blue and white shirt, and black Western-style jeans that highlight his long and thin legs. His voice is clear and gentle, which somehow adds to his handsome appearance.

Yan Manjia looked at the familiar classroom next to the stairs and realized that she was too panicked. She was about to run upstairs again and rush into another class. Yan Manjia closed her eyes in embarrassment, knowing that he was standing behind her.

, before entering the classroom, she hurriedly rushed into the classroom and sat down.

Gu Zhi walked into the classroom with steady steps. Before he even set foot on his "stage", there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor. The two boys had no time to step on the brakes, stopped inside the classroom, and took a few steps back to the outside of the classroom.

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"Report, Teacher Gu, I'm sorry, we are late."

The two men said loudly and panting.

The classmates who were sitting calmly in the class were trying their best to suppress their laughter.

"Old rules, squat from behind."

Gu Zhi was indifferent to the two boys' apology and said indifferently.

The two boys walked slowly to the back.

"It's all your fault. You said you wouldn't be so quick."

One of the boys looked back at Gu Zhi, who was writing on the blackboard, and whispered to the boy next to him.

The other boy was still eating spicy strips in his mouth, and wiped the oil around his mouth with his hand, and then the two of them did the horse step conscientiously and skillfully.

After class, Gu Zhi took one class and his eyes felt very tired.

"The class representative will leave the homework in the office."

He took off his glasses, looked at Yan Manjia behind him, rubbed the inner corners of his eyes, lifted the root of his nose, and said in a hoarse voice.

Holding glasses in one hand and a book in the other, she walked out of the classroom with her long legs.

In the office, Gu Zhi finished his eye drops, rolled his eyes, put on his glasses and started correcting other classes' homework. The sunlight shone through the window on his facial features, his eyes were long and sharp, and his nose was straight under his glasses. Under the sun

He took a deep breath of air-conditioning, picked up the thermos cup on the table, hugged the cup tightly with two slender hands, drank a few sips of hot water, turned around and put on the blue windbreaker hanging on the chair.

On the body.

"Report."

After a while, Yan Manjia walked to Gu Zhi holding a stack of homework and placed the homework on his desk.

"There are still a few boys I haven't dated yet."

After Yan Manjia finished speaking, she stood there and waited for a few seconds. Seeing that Gu Zhi nodded and corrected his homework without asking for help, he returned to the classroom. As soon as he walked to the door of the classroom, he heard someone talking about him.

Girl A: "Her grades are not good either. Why should she be the class representative?"

Girl B: "And "Brother Zhi" only asked her questions for the first time he taught us, which is obviously biased."

This tone of envy and hatred almost overflowed the screen.

Yan Manjia rolled her eyes as she leaned against the classroom door, walked up to the two girls, and patted the desk.

The two girls were so frightened by the "pop" sound that they jumped up from their stools. Yan Manjia sat in front of the two girls, putting both hands on the desk.

"Go on, it's boring for two people to talk. I also want to understand myself."

Yan Manjia raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said in an "amiable" tone.

The two girls stood aside timidly.

"You..., aren't you going to the toilet? Come on."

One of the girls looked at Yan Manjia's expression, blinked quickly, and quickly pulled the other girl out of the classroom, accidentally bumping into someone while running.

Ding Qing, who went downstairs to buy potato chips from the canteen, stood outside the classroom and witnessed this scene. When she entered, she happened to bump into the two girls. The potato chips in her mouth fell to the ground, and she let out a "tsk".

The potato chips still in her hand did not fall to the ground. Ding Qing glanced at the two of them, patted the broken potato chips on her shoulders, threw her high and tied hair back, and blew her short beard.

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Whispering to himself: "Is she normal again?"

Yan Manjia stood up after hearing what she said.

He put his arm around Ding Qing's shoulders and said, "You know, sometimes I don't like to talk."

Yan Manjia often lives alone and does not take the initiative to talk to people in the class. The only person in the class who can be considered a friend is Ding Qing.

In the office, Gu Zhizheng was studying the handwriting of Yan Manjia's homework without any distractions.

He can see through the writer's handwriting the similarities and differences of individual characters or strokes, the similarities and differences of various groups of characteristics and various types of characteristics, determine the coincidence points and extreme properties, and then make static conclusions.

He discovered that Yan Manjia had two completely different styles of handwriting.

One type of stroke is drooping to the right and has very small details, indicating a dull mood and an introverted personality that is not good at speaking.

The other one is tilted downward and has a casual atmosphere, indicating that she is lively and cheerful, insisting on herself and having an extroverted personality.

Gu Zhi stood up and stood in front of the window looking at the blue sky thoughtfully.

In the corridor of the classroom, Ding Qing is sharing delicious potato chips with Yan Manjia.

There was a person behind him who looked at the classroom and found that no one was there.

After the morning classes, it is lunch time. The school meals are in order of grade. This week, the lower grades eat first because the senior class is very active in eating. They often sneak into other grades to cook. They are very skilled. Of course, they are now

On the way to eat.

This person saw someone standing in the corridor outside the classroom, then patted Ding Qing on the shoulder and asked: "Who is the chemistry class representative in your class?"

After hearing this, Yan Manjia said that she was the one. The person told her that the chemistry teacher asked her to go to the office. Yan Manjia nodded and said, "Thank you, I'll go now."

Then he took another piece of potato chips from Ding Qing's hand, ate it in his mouth, and walked to the office.

"Report."

There was no one in the office. It was lunch time and all the teachers had gone to the cafeteria to eat. Only Gu Zhi was still correcting homework. Yan Manjia walked up to Gu Zhi and licked her mouth.

Said: "Teacher Gu, you come to me."

Gu Zhi took out a piece of paper and pen and gave it to Yan Manjia. Yan Manjia took it and was very confused.

Yan Manjia put the paper on the desk aside, turned the pen, and said: "Teacher Gu, this is..."

"Do the questions you did wrong yesterday again."

Gu Zhi organized the corrected homework and put it aside. He took off his glasses and waited for Yan Manjia to do the questions. He first lay down on the table to rest his eyes.

Yan Manjia didn't know how to write, and she didn't even know about getting the question wrong. She wondered if Gu Zhi had remembered it wrong, but she didn't want to tell Gu Zhi, so she said, "Teacher Gu, why don't you go eat first?"
To be continued...