The Three Years When I Was Forced To Wear Women’s Clothing On Campus

After Yan Han said those two sentences, there was an inspiring sound around him. If he could form a barrage in his heart, the people who looked at Yan Han at this moment would have been baffled by the barrage!

After getting such a reply, the two men in suits looked at each other, but still respected Yan Han's ideas, and left after leaving only the contact information, without too much entanglement.

The two left on the spot, and Lin saw that the deer didn't stop too much. Yan Han first let out a sigh of relief after they left, and then continued to wipe the floor as if nothing was wrong.

The ground that had been wiped off by him in front of it did not become dirty even if it was stepped on. His task was only the remaining tiles.

Wen Jue Rong Dian'er came over and continued to help him.

The more he looked at Yan Han, who was squatting on the ground and wiping the floor, the more he found it strange, especially when compared with those classmates who couldn't even sweep the floor, Wen Juerong couldn't help asking:

"Brother Yan, don't you really consider to develop?"

"Not consider."

"Brother Yan, do you love learning so much?"

"That's necessary." Yan Han said without embarrassment.

Wen Juerong glanced at him with reverence. After he saw that there is nothing to learn from love, people who can be so determined for the cause that he loves are very impressive!

He then thought of something and said: "I was scared to death just now. Don't blame me for not reminding you. You shouldn't mess with people like Yu Jing. I heard that her aunt is our school's teacher in charge of logistics. There is something, and sister Yu, you..."

Qin Siyu, who was also squatting next to the floor, looked up at him.

"Sister Yu, you are too rigid. Yu Jing won't come to trouble you, right?"

Although Wen Juerong was timid and might never dare to offend someone like Jing, at this moment he was sincerely worried for Yan Han and the others.

"That's no way." Qin Siyu shrugged and looked indifferent, but his expression and eyes betrayed her.

For a while, the blood has returned to the blood, and this matter has not regretted her re-electing her.

But looking back, it is impossible not to worry about retaliation.

Letting fear permeate in his heart, Qin Siyu tried his best to make himself look less frightened.

She did it right, she tried to tell herself.

When they were talking, Yan Han squatted beside and wiped the floor muffledly. He didn't participate in the topic. He just looked up at Qin Siyu, making people wonder what he was thinking.

After wiping the floor, Brother Yan didn’t sit idle either, wiping all the desks and podiums that no one likes to move.

By the end of the lunch break, Yan Han scored 23 points for "work" and 2 points for "de" according to his work enthusiasm and the improvement of the cleanliness of the classroom.

Overall, the harvest is not small!

If this scale of cleaning is repeated several times, won't the "work" item get full marks? !

Yan Han didn't slacken his excitement. After this work was over, it was time to study again and again.

The placement test will take place this Thursday and Friday. The good thing is that the swimming class on Thursday, which has been a stumbling block in Yan Han's heart, is suspended because of the exam. He doesn't need to wear the chest stickers.

The disadvantage is that there is too little learning time left.

Although he has been preparing for more than a week, Yan Ge, who has never been shining on exams, and has never surprised him with exam results, still feels unsure.

The next two days were a daily routine of intensive study.

Cleaning up made Qin Siyu acquainted with him. Seeing Yan Han studying so hard, she and her roommates came over to study exercises with Yan Han after class.

Qin Siyu naturally wanted to leave the 17th class and go to the better class in front, but she always felt that her learning method was wrong in the past, and no matter how hard she worked hard, she often failed to improve her results.

After getting in touch with Yan Han, she realized that it was not a problem with the learning method, but because she really didn't work so hard.

Yan Han can listen to the lectures attentively in every class, and still sit motionlessly doing questions during the end of get out of class.

But she can't help but always loves to walk around in get out of class, and can't help but chat with her roommate's east parent, Xijia, shortly after class.

Yan Han will come back to study quickly after eating at noon every day, and then take the time to take a nap.

She hadn't made full use of this period of noon before.

Although I was playing, I didn't play well. Obviously, she spent a lot of time on anxiety and self-denial, and her chattering with roommates was regarded by her as a way to relieve stress.

But to put it bluntly, in fact, I let this anxiety spread and I haven't tried my best yet.

And now that she has an individual to be a role model, she has begun to focus on knowledge itself instead of thinking about grades and class, just like the other person.

After being together for two days, Qin Siyu unknowingly became like Wen Juerong admiring Yan Han.

At the same time, he called him Yan Ge jokingly.

The monkeys followed suit and they followed Wen Juerong's way every day, Yan Ge Yan Ge yelled.

Even when Wen Juerong was ridiculing, they also developed a "gang" whose name was not expected to be cool, so called "Yan Gang" first.

…Also the salt gang.

Yan Han held his forehead silently.

It used to be awkward not to listen to people calling him Yan Ge.

Now it feels awkward to hear Wen Juerong and they call him.

But the remaining time is getting less and less, let alone Yan Ge is too lazy to care about them, even his own work, rest and skin can't be taken care of.

Ren Xiaowu didn't move at all to criticize his eldest brother. He had to learn the Five Classics every night before going to bed.

—If Xiao Wu’s hammer was real, I guess he would have been smashed long ago.

He is simply betting on his life!

If you get acne on your face, you can stop cooking.

In fact, Yan Han is betting that he will be hard-headed and that he won't have any skin problems in the past two days.

Even so, school is over at 9:30 every night after the evening, and it takes more than ten o'clock to go back to the dormitory to clean up at the fastest speed. Yan Han has a long study time, but the live broadcast is not long.

Fortunately, some late-night party members who study with him will come to his live broadcast. Yan Han's popularity has not declined, but has been steadily rising every day.

Yan Han received some rewards one after another. Many fans responded that watching him live and learn not only to improve his efficiency, but also to get rid of the habit of fiddling with his mobile phone at every turn.

—As long as you are driving his live video and seeing those hands that keep writing and calculating, you can't look away, and even more reluctant to turn off the interface, where can I still want to play with mobile phones?

Yan Han also feels sincerely gratified about this.

I don't know who said it, time is like quicksand at your fingertips.

The calendar quickly skipped Wednesday, and on Thursday, Wen Juerong and the others came to Yan Han before entering the examination room, as if seeing them Yan Ge had the confidence and strength.

Yan Han:...

"Brother Yan, which class do you want to go to?" Qin Siyu asked him before the exam.

Yan Han really thought about this issue.

The answer is that the further forward the better.

If he wants to be admitted to the X degree, at least he has to squeeze into the top 30 of the school to have a chance.

That is, his ultimate goal should be to go to Class 9 of the best science class.

After all, in the third year of high school, as long as you can steadily take root in Class 9 and perform well in the college entrance examination, you can go to a good school.

But he still knows how many pounds he has.

Now Yan Han doesn't have high demands on himself. He can get away from the next few notorious bad classes, and he will be content to go to Class 14.

"Then I want to go to Class 14 too!" Qin Siyu clenched a fist.

"I want to go too!" Wen Juerong was even more vowed than she.

Following the two of them is to cheer each other up: "Come on!"

Yan Han: "..."

He was not very nervous when he really started the exam.

Maybe it’s because the first subject is Chinese. Except for the basic knowledge points of ancient poetry and classical Chinese reading that need to be memorized by rote, those questions such as reading comprehension and composition in Yan Han's view are entirely based on God’s will and luck, and nervous. It's useless.

Of course, Yan Ge analyzed himself later, and this thing is actually related to his own psychological quality.

After all, he was someone who had seen big winds and waves. Although he cared very much about the exam, he didn't care how nervous he was.

Sometimes society is much crueler than the examination room, and Yan Han has long been accustomed to that cruel model.

After finishing the exams calmly, by Friday afternoon, there was only the last exam in biology.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and the school gave the first and second graders a vacation in advance. After the exam, they can listen to the unified ringtone and leave school directly. There is no late self-study.

Many classmates' hearts grow grass again, especially those who have given up treatment for unsatisfactory examinations in the first few examinations and don't care about their results at all. The last examination is almost like a needle under the buttocks, and can't sit still.

Yan Han's condition is not bad, and the knowledge points and rote memorization that he temporarily organized before the exam has once again played an effect, and he finished the subject very smoothly.

After answering, Yan Han did not rush to hand in the paper, but checked all the questions carefully.

Those who don't seek to be enlightened are all right, but those who seek meeting are all right.

Many students in the examination room couldn't sit still and clamored to hand in papers, but the invigilator was the biology teacher in their class—a rigorous old lady who did not allow anyone to hand in papers in advance.

No one else can write anymore, only Yan Han can sit still.

He didn't pay attention to the external environment. Instead, he thought about the two uncertain questions carefully, and finally finalized the answer when the time came. Only then did he hand in the test paper smoothly.

He is rarely so quiet in the examination room. The biology teacher has noticed him in the past few days. After all, there are only a few students in this class who are actively studying like him.

At this moment, the biology teacher picked up his paper and looked at it, and saw that all the multiple-choice questions were done correctly. This situation is rare in the seventeenth class.

She nodded to Yan Han with satisfaction and accepted the test paper.

After all the papers were handed in, the biology teacher left with the sealed test papers, and the students automatically pushed the desks and chairs back to their original positions, and the head teacher quickly returned to the class.

First, I told you not to be too busy on weekends. Remember to study. Then, amidst the grievances, I left two pages of homework cruelly. The school bell rang like a wild horse. Run out with a schoolbag in between.

The sky was still not long in spring, and it was half dark outside at five o'clock in the evening.

"Goodbye Yan brother!" Wen Juerong said goodbye to him, as he rushed out of the classroom with a small schoolbag on his back.

Yan Han was not in a hurry, and shook his head helplessly. Anyway, he went back to the dormitory to study, and there was nothing else to do.

Even though everyone in the class ran away, Yan Han calmly packed his schoolbags.

Their first-grade teaching building will be closed and locked on weekends. It is not convenient to come back if you forget something. Yan Han still carefully checked things like exercise books and workbooks that they planned to make on the weekend. Fan, made sure that nothing was left before stepping out.

It was also a coincidence. He had just stepped out of the classroom door and was about to walk in the direction of the stairs. He saw Wen Juerong carrying a schoolbag and running back wheezing and panting.

Wen Juerong's eyes lit up when he saw him, and while waving his chubby arms at him, he shouted, "It's not good, Brother Yan! Yu Jing and Yu Jing lead people to block Sister Yu and the others!"

At the same time, on the other hand, Wei Ningxin, who had also packed up his things and was ready to go home after the exam, accidentally heard that Yu Jing had found a group of people outside of school to make trouble after school.

He and Yu Jing are both a first-year elder brother and a first-year eldest sister. They both get along with each other a bit like brotherhood. They also do things together.

But he didn't know what Yu Jing was looking for this time.

"What's the matter?" Although he was curious, Wei Ningxin's tone was still lazy and asked his little brother, "Who offends Sister Jing again? Who is she looking for trouble this time?"

The little brother who was patted by him became stiff.

When Wei Ningxin saw his reaction, he knew that he knew about it.

Can't help but be more curious, why don't you know?

Wei Ningxin is not a good-tempered, he dare not say anything to that little brother.

I had to say truthfully: "Yes...Yan Han from Class 17, didn't Sister Jing befriend her several times before, and that tone hasn't come out yet..."

"..."

Upon hearing the name Wei Ningxin, a bright and confident face flashed in his mind, and his brows were frowned.

"I heard that she just wants to study, what's Yu Jing calling her?"

"Who knows." The little brother said, staring at his face.

"Then you are hiding something like this from me? Is she sick? It's really getting smaller and smaller!"

"This...it's kind of," said the little brother.

In addition to Ying and Wei Ningxin, he also felt that Yu Jing had done a little too much.

In the past, the boundary between students who wanted to learn and those who didn't want to learn was quite clear, and they wouldn't bother each other.

But recently, the girls from Jing Jie co-authored the 17th class somehow just staring at that Yan Han. Really, the students who study honestly are just looking for faults... To put it bluntly, it’s because of the parents. Does it look good? This jealousy is really terrible.

What's even more ridiculous is that Yu Jing blocked the news for what happened tonight, not telling them the boss.

So how scared of Yan Han's beauty is she! Think the old man is protecting her? Don't forget, the boss of the two **** taken away still has a grudge!

Next to him, Wei Ningxin didn't pay attention to his little brother anymore. He thought about it for a moment, then stuffed his bag with his little brother and said, "No, I have to go and see."

"Huh?" The little brother was dumbfounded.

"You don't know, that Yan Han is different from ordinary people, I always feel something will happen."

Wei Ningxin said, grabbing his coat and going out.

Behind him, his little brother is still completely in a state of being unable to recover.

As soon as he went downstairs, Wei Ningxin saw a familiar figure with a graceful appearance.

Wearing an expensive British-style cashmere skirt with long hair hanging down, Gong Yuxue looks much better than when she usually wears school uniforms.

"Why are you here?" Wei Ningxin's eyes lit up when he saw his goddess.

When Wei Ningxin walked up to her, Gong Yuxue smiled at him slightly, and then said implicitly: "I have something to ask you for help. Can you give me some time?"

"What's the matter?" This time it was Wei Ningxin's turn to be stunned. You must know that Gong Yuxue had never smiled at him, let alone actively talked to him!

Gong Yuxue slowly approached him. Because school was over at night, the lights in the corridor were not very bright.

In the darkness, Wei Ningxin didn't notice the smile on Gong Yuxue's lips with a slight taste of success.