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

"What? Lin Jianlu transferred to theory?!"

In the liberal arts class, Gong Yuxue's face immediately became cold when he heard the news.

As a disciplinary committee member, Lin Jianlu is often out of class, so Gong Yuxue didn't think much when he didn't see him early in the morning.

She didn't know until Su Linpei brought a few people to move Lin Jianlu's things when the first get out of class was about to end...

Not only did he go to science classes! They were still ranked completely according to their grades and were directly assigned to class 14!

Because the two families belong to the family, Lin Jianlu who is Gong Yuxue knows better than others.

——If he really wants to learn theory, it's easy for him to change a course.

But also because it was too easy, it made no difference to him whether he could transfer or not.

Turning it over now, it means...

"Please show me the transcripts of science students announced by the school!" Gong Yuxue said to her best friend.

My best friend quickly found the transcript published by the school on her mobile phone.

Gong Yuxue directly found Lin Jianlu's current class-Class Fourteen, and easily saw the name in the list... the name that made her most worried and cared about right now!

Yan Han...

This Yan Han!

Last week, she had heard the news that Yu Jing was about to clean up that Yan Han, and she had not yet contributed to it, including the fact that she was hiding Wei Ningxin, which she had specifically revealed to Yu Jing.

She wanted to see how this Yan Han was cleaned up by Yu Jing, and on Friday she sent two people to stare at him.

Unexpectedly, he received a call from the stalker, telling her that Yan Han is very capable and that other people can't deal with her at all.

...She can actually fly? !

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously frightened and said nothing, and Gong Yuxue didn't care about such details.

Those people like Yu Jing are useless, she suddenly had an idea and asked her to call the police directly.

Just say that some people gather to fight, and the more serious the plot, the better.

Isn't she good at fighting? Then let her fight in front of the police.

How could this incident shocked Lin Jianlu!

Originally, Lin Jianlu left school early because of family business matters as early as the exam was over. It is precisely because of the right time and place that she and she would plan like this. Who would have thought...

That person, even calling the police could not cure her, but the idiot Yu Jing was picked up... Now Lin Jianlu is in the same class as her!

"No, let's go and see!"

A vicious light flashed in Gong Yuxue's eyes, but at that moment, the bell for the second class had started.

Even if she couldn't accept this time, she could only endure the unhappiness in her heart and forced herself to listen to the class.

The teacher in charge of the second class after the division of the class had a special lesson with the teacher. It seemed that the newly formed class still had a lot to explain.

The first important thing is to select class cadres. It is necessary to select a class leader, a school committee, and several group leaders.

Voluntary registration is the main method. As of this Wednesday, there will be competition and teachers will decide the final candidate.

The second thing is an inspirational speech. The content is nothing but chicken soup topics such as what kind of effort has been put in today and what results will be harvested tomorrow.

Yan Han hears too much of this, and he doesn't need to drink chicken soup now.

So just like before, the teacher said in front of the content that had nothing to do with the course, and he silently memorized his own English text below.

For Yan Han, memorizing texts is much harder and more painful than doing science questions.

It is precisely because of this that he has to spend more energy to do this.

The effect is reflected in the placement test. The choice of English fills in the blanks with a few grammar similar to the text he has memorized.

In addition, he has accumulated a certain amount of vocabulary in memorizing texts, and he doesn't have that difficulty in reading comprehension.

Even if you don’t know the word, you can guess the whole sentence by looking at the whole sentence. There will be no situation where he knows him on the test paper and he doesn’t know the test paper. So although his English score in this test is not very high, his score is only 150. He scored 98 points, but it's not easy for a player like Yan Han who has never made it to the qualifying line.

He was carrying the text silently, and his attention couldn't help being attracted by the side.

——There is also an English book spread out on Lin Jianlu's desk next to him.

But for the exact same book, Lin Jianlu's one was the same as the new one. Not only did it not have a single word on it, but it didn't even have any wrinkles on the corner pages.

Look at my own...

Because he needs to memorize texts, he reads the text very frequently, and he himself is not the kind of person who deliberately cherishes books, and the few pages that he has frequently reviewed recently are about to be turned over.

In addition, his book is also full of various phonetic symbols and Chinese translations, which are densely packed. When I first looked up the words, I didn’t think it was. Now in such a comparison, Yan Han suddenly feels that his book is really interesting. Can't bear to look straight, he almost can't stand it anymore...

Forcibly cheering up to recite the text, while reading quietly in his head, Yan Han suddenly heard someone calling him.

When I was just reciting the text, I was too involved, and Yan Han did not hear that voice for the first time.

When he recovered, he heard the head teacher and English teacher ask him: "What are you looking at below?"

As I asked, I walked here. Although the new head teacher is a female, he is very tall and looks similar to Yan Han.

She was tall and she was not too thin. She had a strong sense of presence when she walked over. Yan Han raised her head and answered honestly, "I didn't see anything."

The head teacher did not give up and walked to the last row of the class.

When she saw the English book placed on Yan Han's desk, she didn't seem to expect that he was sitting there without looking up and reading his own course book. After all, sitting in the back row still maintains this kind of book. Most of the classmates in the posture are jogging.

But even so, she didn't seem very happy. Instead, she picked up Yan Han's textbook and took a look, and asked Yan Han, "We haven't learned our courses yet. Have you taken notes?"

"Yes."

"It's really good to be able to preview in advance." The English teacher smiled at this time, but then said: "But when the teacher talks in front, you listen to it somehow, and you have a reaction. Learning is not a day or two. Don’t we have to clarify the goal and direction and learn later? Besides, the teacher spoke in front of him, speaking passionately. You should at least listen to it and respect the teacher, don’t you?"

"Yes, sorry, teacher."

Yan Han glanced at it and looked at the watch on Lin Jianlu's wrist.

...Unconsciously, twenty minutes have passed since the class time? !

Still talking about chicken soup for twenty minutes, this new class teacher is even more nagging than the previous one...

However, the old Mediterranean beer belly teacher nagging was nagging, but he didn't care about his self-study underneath, and he didn't think that not listening to him was disrespectful.

In fact, the teacher encouraged the students to arrange their own time and teach themselves reasonably.

So Yan Han has also developed such a habit during this period of time, never paying attention to these details.

The head teacher’s attitude was completely relaxed, and he emphasized his teaching style again: "As long as you follow the teacher’s pace in class, I guarantee you can get high marks in English. You will all go to the fourth floor in half a year. , Do you have confidence?"

The classmates underneath said there were a few scattered words.

"Why are you so embarrassed? Do it again, do you have confidence?"

"……Have!"

Going to the podium again, after another five minutes, she seemed to finally realize that she was taking up too much time. This time she finally opened her teaching aids and began to teach new texts.

Before teaching the text, she read the original text of the textbook.

As soon as she spoke, Yan Han was confused by the nonstandard pronunciation of the other party.

He has already memorized the text I taught today. After listening to the tutorials in the live broadcast system, his fluent American English ears are about to wear out. Now it is really difficult for Yan Han to accept this completely non-standard pronunciation. .

Although the test-oriented education does not require much oral English, it is...too free of self, right?

The young female English teacher in Class 17 did not have such similar problems, and her oral English was fairly standard.

Yan Han didn't pay attention to any teachers anymore. He hadn't studied before, and he couldn't hear it even if his pronunciation was not standard. So I didn't know that the teachers' spoken English was generally not standard.

Listening to the other party reading the text now feels like a magic sound.

Not only did he think so alone, but Wen Juerong at the table also showed an expression of disgust.

Wen Juerong loves literature, whether it is Chinese or English, he likes it very much.

Of course, I don’t like learning, but I really love reading and reading, including practicing oral pronunciation, which are things he would do without anyone supervising him.

Now suddenly I heard the teacher who pronounced this way, and immediately felt like he was in the wrong class.

Withdrawing his gaze from Wen Juerong, Yan Han looked at Lin Jianlu next to him curiously.

Just like all poor students treat good students in the same mood, he used to feel that Xueba is not the same species as himself, and his bones want to deliberately alienate him.

But how come Yan Ge is now a person who has to get into the X degree by his own hard work, not to mention that this student is still Lin Jianlu, and his curiosity about him is far greater than that of subconscious alienation.

He looked at Lin Jianlu, and saw that the table in front of Lin Jianlu was empty, with only the English book still on display.

There is not even a pen on the desktop.

The textbook was still spread out and showed the page just now. At this moment, Lin saw Lu with both hands on his own legs, and he didn't seem to want to raise him. He sat with his waist upright, and he was staring. The page was in a daze, not knowing what was thinking.

…It turns out that Xueshen will also be in a daze, Yan Han thought.

He didn't bother him, and turned his head back in silence. The English teacher finally finished reading the text, and then he began to explain the grammar of the text sentence by sentence on the podium.

She had already said in the previous "mobilization meeting" that every student should prepare a notebook, write down the grammar she taught in class, and go back to memorize it.

As long as you can memorize and accumulate vocabulary, you can easily cope with the exam.

But Yan Han had tried this trick before, and it didn't work.

He feels that English is also a language, and grammar should be accumulated through continuous reading and recitation. This way of learning grammar by taking notes is entirely to cope with the inversion of the cart before the exam.

What's more, he can't memorize words, this method is not suitable for him at all.

After a little weighing, he has already made a decision.

Yan Han turned the textbook to the text he was reciting at the back. He was about to look down and recite the text. The head teacher asked him again: "Yan Han! What are you doing in the back?"

"..."

"I just said so much for nothing. The teacher teaches you what you do without taking notes and flipping through the books? I don't care what your rules were like before the 17th class..." As he said, the head teacher also consciously said no. Appropriately, she stopped talking and knocked on the blackboard: "Come on, you can answer me what tense should I fill in here!"

Yan Han got up from his seat and glanced at the content on the blackboard.

Although he didn't attend the class, he has memorized the content of the text that I taught today.

Although the sentences are not the same, the sentence patterns are the same, and they automatically fit into the sentence pattern of the text he recited, and he said the answer almost as soon as the teacher had just finished asking him the question.

"Good answer." The teacher stared at him in front and said: "Listen to the class carefully and follow the teacher's ideas seriously..."

Yan Han nodded on the surface and said yes, what should I do after sitting down again, just a bit more low-key than before.

It seems that I am being targeted...

Yan Han didn't think it mattered.

After all, if it is going to be more serious, he was once an expert when it comes to confronting the teacher.

The most important thing is that the teacher's teaching method is not suitable for him, and he can't help him. It is impossible for him to waste this precious dozens of minutes just to deal with her taking notes.

At this time, he might as well go to bed early at night.

Yan Han did not compromise.

Looking down at the book calmly, fortunately, get out of class will be over after a while, and Yan Han will stand up and go out as if he is okay.

Today is Monday, there is a flag-raising ceremony, all students are required to dress neatly and gather in the square downstairs.

But the others had stood up, but Lin Jianlu did not move.

Wen Juerong and Qin Siyu both walked over and felt injustice over the fact that Yan Han was named twice during class.

"How come our class didn’t have this rule before. I just need to do well in my studies. I can’t use any method and I didn’t bother others! Why do you have to listen to her lectures? It’s okay for her to speak well... In addition to speaking grammar, that Spoken...I'm drunk too." Wen Juerong said disgustedly, shaking with goosebumps all over his body.

"Don't talk about it, she obviously looks down on our class, brother Yan, don't take it to your heart." Qin Siyu said.

"I think she is too poor and inferior, that's why she takes care of us everywhere." Wen Juerong still refuses to give up, "If we limit our thinking and ability, it won't appear that she is so watery."

"You understand." Yan Han smiled, and he said indifferently: "It's only half a semester anyway. If you don't like her, you can study hard, and then we will also go to the fourth floor."

Wen Juerong's face turned green as soon as he heard these words, "Don't mention it, my whole body trembles with fright when I mention it."

"Do you also know that you are full of flesh?" Qin Siyu asked him.

"Humph!"

When they were talking, Lin Jianlu didn't say a word, he had already moved out all the books in his desk during this gap.

Unlike Yan Han, who was too lazy to go to the storage room and piled almost all the books on the table, Lin Jianlu's desk was neat and tidy inside and out, and there were very few things.

At this moment, all the books he took out were stacked into a pile, neatly placed on the corner of the aisle at the front of his desk.

Then he asked Qin Siyu to sit at his front table, and directed Wen Juerong to go forward and stand on the podium.

Qin Siyu and Wen Juerong did not know why, but they did.

Wen Juerong stepped onto the podium one step at a time. Standing on the podium, he asked unclearly, "Brother Lin, can I stand here?"

"Okay." Lin Jianlu said, "Let's see if you can see our two desktops while standing."

"what?"

Wen Juerong stretched his neck and said, "I can't see it."

Lin Jianlu turned two more pages of the book: "Can you see me turning the book?"

"A little bit can be seen."

Lin Jianlu thought for a while, and took a Chinese dictionary from "Book Mountain" on Yan Han's desktop, and stacked it on his own book.

He continued to turn the page, "What about this time?"

"Invisible."

"Okay, come back." Lin Jianlu stood up and said, "You go downstairs to raise the national flag. I have to go to the teaching office first."

"okay……"

When Lin saw that the deer was gone, the remaining three people stayed for a while to observe the "book wall" he had just erected.

Each student in the school is a single table with limited internal space, so most people will stack the books in a pile and place them high on the table for easy access at any time.

But obviously Lin Jianlu doesn't have this habit.

His desk is half empty.

"So... My Big Lin is... I want to cover you for Brother Yan?" Wen Juerong has always been thinking about this very quickly. "He puts this pile of books in front, and his classmates in front of him are in front of him, plus From the perspective, as long as you don’t get too close, no one can see Brother Yan. What are you doing!"

Wen Juerong looked at Qin Siyu and agreed with this possibility.

"Huh?" Yan Han looked at the row of "barriers" on Lin Jianlu's desk, stunned.

Gong Yuxue, who pretended to pass through Class 14 by accident, was actually "inquiring about intelligence" and was also stunned.

——Lin Jianlu’s favorite thing in weekdays is clean and tidy. The desks must be flat and tidy inside and outside. Stack books on the desks?

how can that be!