MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 26 start of school

Whenever Tang Xia thinks about it, she finds this world strange and funny.

Go to the hospital to find Yu Man, and you can meet Han Yu.

Go to the Internet cafe to find my brother, and I can also meet Han Yu.

If it was changed to before, she should be very excited and especially grateful to fate. But not now, Han Yu is no longer worthy of the title of male god, she just sighs that the enemy met in a narrow way, and she is extremely jealous.

Tang Xia tripped Han Yu's power cord, causing him to be disconnected from the game.

Even though she has never played games, she clearly understands how annoying it is to a boy.

Tang Xia ran out in desperation.

It seems that every time she meets him, the conflict can always escalate in various unexpected ways, cooling down the already frozen relationship.

Tang Xia really hoped that the two of them would stop here.

No friendliness, no kindness.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others.

That's all.

This was the last time Tang Xia and Han Yu met during the winter vacation. Soon, the new head teacher sent a notice about the early start of school to each student through the home-school contact network.

In order to get acquainted with the teachers and classmates of the class after division as soon as possible, get used to the 3+1 curriculum, and the diametrically opposite teaching frequency, the leaders of the No. 1 Middle School temporarily decided to let the sophomore students start school one week earlier.

Although the name is to adapt to the new environment, the students actually understand it.

Although No. 1 Middle School is also a key high school, its ranking in the city is not high. Starting school early can extend the course time, which can also help the quality of teaching to a certain extent.

At the end of February, Tang Xia ushered in a new turning point.

On the first day of school, the gate of the school was very deserted, because only the sophomores in the whole school came to class. She is in the sixth class of physics. When entering the school gate, turn right and walk along the aisle. The first room next to the stairs is.

Suddenly there is an illusion that things are different from people.

Tang Xia was in a trance, shook his head after a while, and walked into the classroom with his head held high.

A lot of people have come to the class, probably because on the first day of school, everyone is still in good spirits, sitting in their seats one by one, chatting softly with familiar classmates.

Tang Xia looked around and saw Xu Yayao who was sitting in the last row of the first group waving at her.

When she was happy, she walked over quickly.

"It's great, we can still be classmates." Xu Yayao's eyes were bright, and she could see that she was in a good mood.

Tang Xia nodded, put down the schoolbag on her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Yes, Fu Han is also here, hasn't he come yet?"

"Not yet," Xu Yayao replied, resting her chin with both hands, she suddenly remembered something, lowered her voice and said excitedly, "By the way, Tang Xia, do you know who else is in our class?"

"Who?" Tang Xia remembered asking around, as if it was just the three of them.

Xu Yayao beckoned, signaling Tang Xia to come over, very mysteriously.

Tang Xia was funny and asked Xu Yayao to put it close to her ear.

"Han Yu from class three!"

The girl smiles happily.

Tang Xia turned her head stiffly, "Who are you talking about?" She didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked repeatedly.

"Han Yu." Xu Yayao said, and seeing Tang Xia's expression turned pale after speaking, she suddenly recalled that she seemed... to have had a bad time with Han Yu.

Xu Yayao hurriedly covered her mouth, stumbled and explained: "Yes, I'm sorry Tang Xia, I forgot..."

Before she could finish speaking, the classmates in front of her suddenly made a noise.

Tang Xia knew who was coming without looking up.

The boy was wearing a heavy school uniform, with his schoolbag slanted behind his back, his indifferent face wrapped in the coldness of winter, as usual indifferent and alienated.

"I rely on it!"

Someone took a low breath.

"My God, I just found out that I'm in the same class as Han Yu!"

Someone sighed excitedly.

"My mom, I suddenly feel that it's not bad to start school early!"

Others are laughing silly.

Han Yu frowned, as if disgusted by the gazes from all over, he found a seat at random and sat down.

Tang Xia lay down on the table with a face that was so painful that it would die.

She regretted choosing physics.

The new classmates arrived one after another, and ten minutes later, the head teacher came in.

This is a 30-year-old woman, wearing an ordinary long down jacket, wearing black-rimmed glasses, combing the old-fashioned Sanqi hairstyle, and wearing a bun.

She glanced under the podium, seeing the slightly immature faces. Immediately picked up the chalk, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard—

Luo Yaoqiu.

"My surname is Luo, everyone can call me Teacher Luo from now on."

The head teacher cleared his throat, and the audience was silent.

"First of all, thank you for choosing the subject of physics. I want to say that physics is very amazing..."

Teacher Luo started a long speech, his eyes reflected the bright light behind the lens.

Tang Xia had an intuition that this was a dull and serious head teacher, completely different from the teacher Gao she had expected.

She was in a worse mood.

After finally introducing the "magical" subject of physics, Teacher Luo took out the list on the podium and said, "Call the names, and then we will arrange seats."

The list of students is arranged according to the physics scores of the final exam of the previous semester. The better the physics, the higher the ranking. When Mr. Luo read the names of the first few students, he looked at them a few more times, as if he wanted to remember the faces of the top students.

Tang Xia silently counted down below.

The teacher has already read more than half of it, and she didn't call me. It seems that her physics is very bad in the class, and she must be very hard to learn in the future.

After all, the starting line is already behind them.

Tang Xia sighed.

But what can I do?

She chose the class by herself, and she had to walk the road by herself. Even if she cried and knelt, she still had to endure the remaining year and a half.

"Tang Xia." Teacher Luo called her name.

Xu Yayao bumped Tang Xia's arm with her elbow.

The girl shivered, "Here." She got up, her voice was soft but extremely crisp.

Someone in the class started whispering.

Han Yu was stunned and turned his head slightly.

The girl had already sat down, her body was blocked by the person in front, so she couldn't see clearly.

"Quiet," Teacher Luo raised his head, tapped the podium with his knuckles, and continued, "Han Yu."

The voices of discussion below became louder.

Because they remembered.

In the "scandal" about Han Yu that was raging last semester, Tang Xia was the heroine!

No wonder some people thought she looked familiar when she came in just now, that's why.

Teacher Luo reprimanded, "What are you doing!"

There was a moment of silence in the class.

Han Yu stood up, "Here."

Teacher Luo glanced at him casually, and when he looked away, he was taken aback, and then took another look at the boy.

It's really good-looking.

Qi Hui leaned into Han Yu's ear, and said in a low voice, "You are also related to that Tang Xia, and you can be assigned to each other in different classes, tsk tsk tsk."

Han Yu didn't speak, and there were people behind him who were not afraid of death to discuss—

"That's great. Tang Xia is also in this class. I might fight with Han Yu in the future."

The young man scoffed, narrowed his eyes and sneered.

She made him disconnect from the game, and then he was scolded as a "pig teammate" by the people on the other side of the network.

Han Yu really couldn't swallow this breath.