Don’t Be Aggressive with Me

She quickly got into the car, and when Xie Chen walked to the door of the convenience store, she closed the car door severely.

Xie Chen turned his head when he heard the "cang-dang" sound, and saw that the inefficient lamp raised an eyebrow at himself through the car window.

Full of provocations.

Proud and arrogant.

The Cheng family’s new house is to the northeast of Nancheng. It is a newly developed villa residential area in Nancheng. Zhou Yun has always pursued a high level of house. Although he moved in hastily, the decoration still took a lot of effort. From the background wall to the floor-to-ceiling curtains, there is a high-end atmosphere.

There was no one else in the house. After walking around for a long time, Cheng Siqiao was hot and thirsty. After pulling out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, she stepped on slippers upstairs and returned to her room.

Cheng Siqiao placed the contents in his schoolbag, charged the phone and lay in a daze on the bed, and fell asleep without knowing it.

By the time she woke up, the sky was completely dark, and she was jolted all day, only then did she feel a little hungry.

She got up and went downstairs to look for food, and saw her brother sitting on the sofa holding a comic book with gusto.

When Cheng Siqiao was nine years old, Zhou Yun gave birth to Cheng Yan.

The couple are usually busy and often go home very late. Although the family hired an aunt who took care of Cheng Yan, Cheng Siqiao coaxed Cheng Yan to sleep most of the time. The brother and sister had a good relationship.

Cheng Siqiao quietly sat next to Cheng Yan, the little guy turned around and saw his sister, revealing two cute dimples.

It happened that Zhou Yun came out of the kitchen. The next time she was cooking at home was rare, Cheng Siqiao saw her and complained coquettishly: "Mom, why don't you call me when you come back?"

Zhou Yun took a glass of water for herself: "Isn't it because my baby girl fell asleep and couldn't bear to wake up? Are you hungry? Come to pack up and eat."

Although Zhou Yun is busy all year round, she has very good cooking skills. She took a piece of meat and put it in Cheng Siqiao’s bowl, and said: "I will go to school tomorrow. Be careful. The attached school has already given it to you. Once the arrangements are made, you can go there with peace of mind."

Cheng Siqiao poked the bottom of the bowl with his chopsticks. After a long time, he remembered something: "What about Xiaoyan?"

She glanced at Cheng Yan, who was immersed in the meal: "Has everything been arranged for him? Is the school environment good?"

Zhou Yun touched her head: "Don't worry, the atmosphere at the Experimental Primary School is very good. I have communicated with the teacher about his situation. The teacher will take good care of him, and the classmates will take care of him."

"And I will put my work off for a while during this time." Zhou Yun said relievedly, "you don't have to worry about it. Take a good rest today and report tomorrow."

Cheng Siqiao didn't answer any more.

The next morning, Cheng Siqiao got out of the old car, stood at the gate of the attached school, and looked at his new school.

The school sign at the entrance reads the magnificent "Nancheng Normal University Affiliated Middle School". Next to it are the various honorary titles that the school has won. A wall is neatly paved, and a small square is on the left. A small rockery garden.

It looks really good.

On the first day of the new semester, there were a lot of students coming and going. Cheng Siqiao followed the crowd to the main teaching building and walked around for a long time before seeing the teacher's office in the second year of high school.

Nancheng Affiliated Middle School emphasizes science subjects. There are eight science classes and six liberal arts classes in one grade. According to Zhou Yun, the second class that Cheng Siqiao wants to transfer has the best teachers. The teachers in each subject are basically the academic leaders of the grade. Few doctors who returned from overseas.

The office door was not closed. A middle man in casual clothes was sitting with his back to her. Cheng Siqiao politely knocked on the door and shouted "Report", but no one paid any attention to her.

She patience and yelled several times again, but no one answered, so she went straight in and walked to the teacher.

I saw the teacher concentrating on fighting in the game with his mobile phone, without even noticing her existence.

"Hello, teacher......"

Hearing the voice, the man quickly buckled the phone to the desktop, raised his head and coughed a few times, then concealed his embarrassment with a smile, and then asked, "What's the matter with classmate?"

"Hello teacher, I want to ask where is Teacher Zhao Xuanming?"

"I am."

"..."

Cheng Siqiao was silent for a moment. Zhao Xuanming suddenly remembered something, patted his thigh, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are Cheng Siqiao, right?"

Cheng Siqiao nodded.

Zhao Xuanming looked at her up and down, watching the little girl dress clean and simple without heavy makeup, and nodded with satisfaction: "I am your next class teacher, teaching mathematics. Your mother has already told me about your situation. Liaocheng has unified the college entrance examination model with us this year, and there should be no major problems."

He pulled out a stack of materials from the table and looked down: "Your academic performance has always been good. Our affiliated high school is one of the top schools in Nancheng. The level and quality of the teachers are very high, especially our second class! It is also an invisible key class in the school, and there are more students who pass the exams to famous schools every year!"

He did not know where he pulled out a photo, pointed at the students on it, and proudly said to Cheng Siqiao: "Did you see it? Just this senior, who was scrambling for a claim by Q and B schools last year! This senior , I went directly to the best professional in Nantah!"

Cheng Siqiao nodded numbly.

"Do you know who their head teacher is?" Zhao Xuanming raised his eyebrows at her, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained, and he almost wrote the word "it's me" on his face.

"Who is it?" Cheng Siqiao opened his eyes wide and pretended to be curious, and exhausted all his strength to cooperate with Zhao Xuanming's performance.

"Of course I am your teacher!"

"Wow, awesome!" Cheng Siqiao was tired.

"So you can rest assured! Our classmates are very motivated, and the grades in the class are always in the first few grades, and the teacher will definitely nurture you!" Zhao Xuanming's vanity is satisfied, and he is satisfied with Cheng Siqiao, a beautiful and sensible new student. It is how pleasing to the eye, "Let's go, the time is almost up, take you to the class to familiarize yourself."

Before the time for class, there were a lot of people clamoring in the corridors. The second class of high school was in the innermost part of the third floor. As soon as he walked to the door of the classroom, Cheng Siqiao heard several boys inside shouting: "Yang Yang! Hurry up! Borrow me English papers! Jianghu help me!"

Then a roll of paper flew in front of the two.

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

Zhao Xuanming turned around and smiled awkwardly at her, and Cheng Siqiao also cooperated and pretended not to see anything.

Zhao Xuanming picked up the roll of paper and shouted into the room: "Give me back to my seat and sit down! Stop the make-up work!"

Zhao Xuanming took Cheng Siqiao to the podium and said in his generous voice: "I want to introduce you to a new classmate."

Hearing that a new classmate had arrived in the class, many people below began to look at her secretly with curious eyes.

Cheng Siqiao didn't care too much, and started to introduce himself in a very official tone: "Hello everyone, my name is Cheng Siqiao, I will be a member of the second class from now on, I hope everyone will take care of me."

Immediately after Lao Zhao began to ask others to get along with the new classmates, Cheng Siqiao was a little bored, his eyes swept indiscriminately in the class, and finally stayed in the first row.

The classmate sitting against the wall has been sleeping on the table, and the whole city has not raised his head and glanced at Lao Zhao.

It seems quite individual.

Cheng Siqiao was thinking, Lao Zhao patted her on the shoulder, pointed to the empty seat next to the sleeping brother and said, "Student Cheng, then you should sit next to Xie Chen."

Xie Chen?

Somehow, Cheng Siqiao suddenly remembered the person called "Brother Chen" in the alley that day.

But she immediately denied her thoughts.

He is obviously a big brother in society, how could he appear in the classroom of the affiliated school.

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

"Okay." Cheng Siqiao nodded at Lao Zhao, and sat directly on that seat with his schoolbag on his back.

Old Zhao briefly talked about some things about the beginning of school and went back to the office. Before leaving, he asked the monitor to take Cheng Siqiao to receive the school uniform.

The monitor was sitting behind Cheng Siqiao. She was a fat girl with glasses. She seemed to get along well. She stabbed Cheng Siqiao: "Hello new classmate, my name is Zhou Yangyang. I am the monitor of the second class. What can I do? Just fine, I will take you to get your school uniform now?"

"it is good."

Zhou Yangyang took Cheng Siqiao to receive the new school uniform, and then took her around most of the campus, and enthusiastically introduced her to the canteen, art gymnasium, laboratory building and other places.

The two returned to the classroom, half of the morning had passed. Cheng Siqiao glanced at his deskmate and found that this person was not awake yet.

He didn't even change his posture.

Cheng Siqiao didn't care, and took out his textbooks and began to preview the homework for the new semester.

The morning passed very quickly. As soon as the bell rang after class, the classmates walked out in twos and threes. After Cheng Siqiao had solved the problem in the textbook, the people in the classroom were almost gone.

She stretched her waist, tidyed up the desk briefly, and was about to go around on her own.

When I left the classroom, I glanced at the person in the seat next to him, and Cheng Siqiao remembered that his deskmate was not awake yet.

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

This person will not sleep to death, right.

Cheng Siqiao was not a nosy person, consciously closed the classroom door and went out.

There was no class arrangement in the afternoon. It was nothing more than a class representative who came to hand out some materials and rolls for the new semester. After finishing her rolls, Cheng Siqiao thoughtfully helped her to sort out the sleeping gods at the same table.

Because the school has not officially started, the affiliated school has not set up evening self-study. When the get out of class was about to end, she was called away by Lao Zhao to fill in a few file sheets.

When she came back to the door of the class, she heard two people arguing inside.

Cheng Siqiao didn't go in directly, and hid quietly at the door to check the situation inside.

There are no more students in the classroom. A girl is standing by the window, and there are two boys sitting on the desk with their backs to her, blocking the girl's face strictly.

Leaning back, Cheng Siqiao distinguished that the boy sitting on the table was his deskmate Xie Chen.

"Bai Xuan." Xie Chen said to the girl, his voice cold and threatening, "Don't do these things that challenge my bottom line. This is the last time I warn you."

Cheng Siqiao didn't mean to go in and be nosy, even though it sounds like it was the girl who provoke Xie Chen first, there was still a whisper in Cheng Siqiao's heart.

It seems that my tablemate is not an irritable master.

Just as she was thinking about it, the girl who was stuck inside walked out of the classroom. After seeing Cheng Siqiao standing at the door, she didn't say anything, and turned around and left.

Cheng Siqiao sneaked into the class while the two people were still turning their backs to him, thinking about quickly packing up his things and leaving this place.

Halfway through packing, her diary fell from the table and let out a "clang".

Cheng Siqiao was startled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the two boys, just to meet the gaze of the boy next to Xie Chen.

I saw that the second fool I met that day changed into a normal school uniform today, and the strange pattern on his face has also been washed away. After seeing Cheng Siqiao, his face was a little more excited.

Cheng Siqiao: "..."

She glanced at Xie Chen on the other side, with an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the two fools began to shake wildly at Xie Chen: "Chenchen! Look back, look!"

Xie Chen shook off Lu Qifeng's hand impatiently and slammed a fist on his shoulder. His voice had a thick ending, and he was irritable and impatient: "Look at your mother."

Xie Chen jumped down on the table with both hands, turned around reluctantly, leaned back and leaned loosely on another table behind him, exuding hostility.

Noting someone in front of him, Xie Chen raised his eyes and glanced, first the familiar schoolbag, then the familiar face.

Xie Chen, Cheng Siqiao: "..."