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

The weather is getting warmer. In order to let the students breathe fresh air, the windows of every room are opened almost in the morning.

The refreshing wind blows into the teaching building with the smell of spring, and the fragrance floats.

The curtains in the last row of the classroom were danced wantonly by the light breeze, indicating that the two seats were empty.

——The person has been called away by the class teacher just now.

The head teacher only left one sentence for them to study on their own, and took away Lin Jianlu and Yan Han.

The rest of the classmates looked at each other, Wen Juerong even more dazedly said to Qin Siyu: "I understand that the new official has three fires, but is she a bit too hot?"

Qin Siyu, who was doing the question quietly, had a calm expression on her face.

After experiencing the things before, Yan Han has become the goddess in her mind. She faintly knows that there is no such thing as a goddess, and she doesn't worry much about the goddess.

I was just a little embarrassed: "I used to hear a girl from Class 14 say that the head teacher of this class is abnormal, especially bullying and fearful of hard work, and despising students who do not study well. But I didn't expect that she not only despised those who passed the exams of our class later, even Lin looked down on the deer!"

"Hahaha, I guess I think that the university bully’s comprehensive assessment will pull points, you don’t know, she especially values ​​the promotion rate." The classmates sitting in the front row of the two of them are indigenous students from Class 14. Hearing their discussion, he went back. Participate in the discussion yourself.

In fact, when Yan Han was called to the teaching office just after queuing up his seats, the head teacher deeply satirized the original class 14 who had not been admitted to the previous class. The original words were: "There are even three more in this exam. The classmates from Class 17 entered our class, and you weren’t squeezed out. It’s really amazing."

...

Although she herself felt that she was humorous and venomous, she didn't find it funny when it fell into the ears of any student.

"I don't want to think about her teaching level. It's not bad for me to go backwards." This classmate also seemed to resent the class teacher.

"Oh, she's the kind..." Wen Juerong's small eyes flew wildly, and he was so angry that he didn't know how to describe it. After thinking about it, he said: "I saw a post on an anonymous forum that complained about her, but It was sent by a classmate who had already graduated. Anyway, the group of people was devastated by her. You can tell from her teaching style. After learning from her, she will only read dead books and know nothing."

Qin Siyu said: "I still miss Teacher Xiaotian." Teacher Xiaotian is their former English teacher in Class 17.

While speaking, Qin Siyu suddenly felt that their life might be difficult for the past six months.

If you are lucky and leave for the next semester, it would be okay, if you are not lucky...

On the other side, the head teacher who asked them to go to the office walked in front, and Yan Han and Lin obediently followed behind when they saw the deer.

Yan Han also glanced at Lin Jianlu while walking down the corridor. As a good student's benchmark for action, Lin Jianlu, who was called to the office, was quite calm.

He calmed down, Yan Han was even more indifferent, except that he felt sorry for his delayed study time.

Think about the scenes in the office waiting for a while, it's nothing more than the head teacher invited other teachers to criticize them, but this is nothing for Yan Han who has experienced this kind of scene countless times and has a thick-skinned person.

Anyway, these have no effect on his points, he is upright and upright.

In the two sentences he said just now, the system didn't think he was contradicting the teacher, and there was no sign of deducting his points.

Unexpectedly, this one exploded directly, and it caused him and Lin Jianlu to be called out...

Soon I came to the teacher's office. There were other teachers in this office. Seeing their head teacher walked in with two students with a low pressure, I knew what was going on.

The head teacher sat in her chair, and she seemed to lose her temper a little while walking. When Yan Han and the others stood on their heels, she asked them, "Are you two having **** with them?"

"..." Yan Han: "?"

I never thought that this was what the other party said, and Yan Han had already done a good job of being slapped with cursing because of back talk.

Lin Jianlu at this time is still calm and calm.

He denied: "No."

"Then you two did you speak for him and he spoke for you. You still use the same tablecloth. Are you blind as a teacher?" The head teacher stared, "No classmates are allowed to engage in objects in my class! You won't give me anything yet. Bring it in!"

"Really not." Yan Han said.

In other words, he didn't know what to say, he was really speechless anyway.

"Then why did you suddenly switch to academic theory?" She said this to Lin Jianlu, in a very ironic tone: "Huh? University bully?"

"..."

The university bully chose silence.

Seeing that they didn't talk back this time, the head teacher thought that they finally knew how good they were, and then they got even more energetic.

"And you, Yan Han, the teacher has heard about you in Class 17. You said that you are so beautiful, and you are willing to study hard, and you have a bright future in the future. Why do you have to stick with these boys all day? The teacher asked you to choose your own seats because you want you to choose something that can help you, but you are fine... Can't a girl do something that a girl should do?"

"???"

Yan Han was even more dazed.

No... She has heard of what she did in Class 17 before?

Besides, this is too ugly to say, what do you mean by doing something girls do? Is it a problem to sit at a table with boys voluntarily?

Considering his current image... Doesn't this mean that Lao Tzu does not respect himself? !

How can Yan Han bear this!

He bared his teeth, smiled coldly, and said: "I didn't do anything that violated the school rules and regulations. We didn't fall in love, and the wronged ones don't bring such wronged ones. Those who come out of Class 17 must fall in love. Don't you learn."

"You!" Unexpectedly, the head teacher called to the office, and he still dares to be so rigid now.

She is a veteran English teacher in the school. She has led students as a class teacher for two terms. The experience gained is to thoroughly domesticate all rebellious students on the first day, and naturally not allow others to despise her authority.

She immediately said: "Who was called to the teaching office in the morning? Don't think I don't know what you were fighting with! I don't care what happened to you before, but I tell you that you are not allowed to appear in my class. Girl like you!"

"I……"

Subconsciously, Yan Han wanted to explode, but he was taken the lead by Lin Jianlu, who had been silent.

"Teacher, he was the victim of what happened in the morning. You are too much to say that."

"Why am I going too far? One slap won't make a sound! If it weren't for the school's rule to rank according to grades, do you think I would accept students like you? When you go back, you will sit separately for me!"

"This can't be done." Yan Han said with a grin, with wanton and publicity in his pure face: "Isn't you set the rules? The top ten in the class have the right to choose their own tablemates?"

I finally understood, why this person has been targeting both of them since the second class, and co-authoring doesn't want to accept them at all.

Killing the chickens, especially this time some of the seventeenth class came to class 14. It is estimated that I have been regarded as the chicken who is picking things up.

...Anyway, he was already a "bad girl" in front of this person. Yan Han felt that he could not be wronged. When his rogue strength came up, he waved his hand and said, "Want to let us sit separately? One of them is still in the top ten in the class a day, you, don’t even think about it."

"Shut up!" The head teacher did not expect that he would meet a girl with such a "thick" skin and such "shameless", and instantly rose from her seat in a rage, but the other teachers in the office saw nothing like Yan Han before. As expected, either pulling a stand or coming over to criticize him together, at most two people stretched their necks and glanced here.

It seems that the teacher's character in the office is not very good.

He just wanted to talk back again when the office door was knocked open suddenly. The grade director walked into the office with a cold face and asked, "What are you arguing?"

The grade director is a female teacher who is older than the English teacher. She has a good temperament and is responsible for teaching politics in the liberal arts class. When she entered the room, she was taken aback when she saw the situation inside, and then asked: "What's the situation? ?"

When the head teacher saw the grade director, her attitude was somewhat relaxed. After all, she was far worse than others in terms of qualifications. She said: "It's nothing, these two students were not obedient when they were in class. I called them over and talked alone for a while. How to lead and any instructions?"

The grade director glanced at Yan Han and the others with a complicated expression, and to be precise, glanced at Lin Jianlu, and then said embarrassingly: "You come out with me first."

So the scene turned into Yan Han standing in the office with Lin Jianlu looking at each other, but the arrogant and domineering headteacher was called out in a desperate manner.

The soundproofing of the office is good, but it can’t stand for ventilation. A small slit was opened before the window on the wall near the corridor. What was said outside, although the people in the room could not hear clearly, they could hear some of it. Integrate into easy-to-understand sentences.

"I'm busy this morning, so I forgot to ask you to say that. Lin Jianlu's intelligence level is different from others. What he does in class, as long as it doesn't affect class discipline, you don't care." The grade director's voice vaguely Came.

The head teacher tried to defend: "I know that he is different from others, so I just asked him to take a note, and in the end I just picked him up..."

"Oh, what do you care about with him." Hearing the tone, the grade director immediately became anxious. She has always been such a hot temper. Yan Han has heard about it.

Just listen to her saying: "This problem has been reported by students before, and I have told you a long time ago. Students should be trained in different categories. If you can't stand the way others don't use you, I think you have to consider this class teacher. Can you take it anymore."

"Yes..." The others hardened, and the class teacher outside ran out of power, he hummed and agreed.

"I didn't expect Lin Jianlu to suddenly switch to learning theory. Originally, this matter should not be publicized, but his teacher in the past knows that, I will also tell you..."

What to say? Suddenly there was no sound from behind.

Yan Han was still listening with his ears upright, but he didn't know whether he discovered that the small window was still open, or whether the things he was about to talk about were too confidential. Normal conversations automatically turned into whispers, and he couldn't hear him.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, so he turned his head to look at Lin Jianlu, and found that Lin's expression was still so indifferent, but his whole body temperament seemed...to be colder?

For some reason, Yan Han automatically thought of a sentence when he turned his head to look at him.

——It's too cold in the heights.

He blinked and carefully recalled the conversation he had just heard. Although the voice outside was not loud, and much of the content was pieced together by his brain, he could do it, and Lin Jianlu was even more comfortable.

What the teacher of the first grade said both inside and outside is just that Lin Jianlu is special, and he wants the head teacher not to care about him.

This of course is not malicious.

Even in his opinion, Lin Jianlu's speciality is still a good thing. If there is a chance, who doesn't want to have a superior IQ?

But it might not be good if this kind of thing falls on the person concerned and is heard by the person's own ears?

After all, it is regarded as an outlier...

And presumably, even if Lin Jianlu has been well protected since he was a child, he should have heard such remarks.

Thinking of this, Yan Han suddenly raised his hand and touched Lin Jianlu's naturally drooping hand with his finger.

Just touch and leave.

It can be touched for three seconds, he remembered.

But this was enough to make Lin Jianlu turn his head and look at him questioningly.

Yan Han swallowed dryly. He didn't really comfort others, especially when no one started the matter. The person concerned had been silent and didn't tell him any bitterness. He didn't know what to do.

But Lin saw that Lu was still watching him while waiting for him to speak.

There was nothing wrong. Yan Han could only use the same ten thousand years to divert the topic of Dafa, trying to make himself look at him with worship, and asked him in a low voice:

"Do you always remember to remember? So you don't need to take notes?"

"I never forget it," Lin Jianlu said, "but I don't take notes because I'm lazy."

Yan Han: "..."

Xingba, he has nothing to say.

Considering so many phonetic symbols and so many Chinese translations in his English books, he should be comforted from various perspectives!

Even so, Lin Jianlu's lips picked up slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Han felt that his hand was touched without a trace.

It should have been touched by someone's finger. It was a bit hard and cold, and it would also leave with one touch.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Jianlu again.

Lin Jianlu was still watching him.

The distance between the two people and the posture of staring at each other made the elder brother who hadn't dreamed of anything for a long time inevitably made a little fluctuation in his heart.

Especially Lin Jianlu's face was a little handsome.

Even if he only regarded him as a brother, Yan Han couldn't help but bump into his heart at this moment.

...It's so special that his heart almost jumped out!

I couldn't stand it anymore, Yan Han licked his dry lips and asked, "What are you doing?"

"thank you."

"Ok?"

"It proves that I didn't sleep."

"Ah..." Yan Han suddenly realized, "Hey, this little thing..."

Soon after class the bell rang, indicating that the lunch break had officially begun. It was like a thousand troops rushing past, and the quiet teaching building immediately became full of voices.

The conversation between the grade teacher and the head teacher is obviously not over yet.

The two people who were suddenly closer together glanced at each other and were considering what to do now. When they saw the office door was pushed open again, the head teacher looked very unnaturally and said, "You two go eat first."

The tone has softened.

It's just that I don't want to mention the matter just now.

So this article is turned over?

What did the grade director tell her? So much so that her face was blue and her expression was stiff at this moment, but she didn't look at both of them again.

Doubts are doubts. Considering Lin Jianlu's mood, Yan Han didn't ask.

When the two came out of the office, Lin Jianlu said to him, "Let’s go to dinner together."

"Ah, good."

In Yan Han's thinking, there is no concept of having to eat with his friends every day and return to the dorm with his arms slung. This does not mean that he doesn't care about other people, but that he is used to being alone.

So they agreed to go to dinner with Lin Jianlu, and the two of them were so eager to go downstairs, so that they saw Wen Juerong and Qin Siyu who came to look for him, but they didn't realize what was wrong in Wen Juerong's small eyes.

"Brother Yan, are you two planning to do something bad secretly behind us?"

"What's bad?" Yan Han asked, staring at him when he didn't understand.

"Oh, don't make trouble." Qin Siyu was a little more serious than Wen Juerong, she asked Yan Han: "Teacher didn't embarrass you, right?"

Yan Han said, "No."

In the end, it was the class teacher who was inexplicably called out to criticize... But since what happened just now in the office was too weird, and it involved a little bit of Lin Jianlu’s privacy, Yan Han didn’t explain much, so he passed it vaguely. .

When a group of people arrived at the canteen, Lin Jianlu naturally ate with them on the first floor. Several people looked for a window with few people to line up for dinner.

The rice in the windows on the first and second floors of their cafeteria is charged by two. Although the aunts only have a standard when they serve meals, it is not accurate. It can be said that it depends on the mood, but the aunts are very kind and generally do not give less. When they meet students who seem to be able to eat, they will give more friendship, and students will not care about the price of one or two cents and deliberately ask for less when swiping the card.

Therefore, the cafeteria atmosphere has always been fun.

This time, Yan Han also had a couple of meals.

He looks more prominent, he belongs to the type that is so unforgettable to see, especially when he sees the rice smiles how many times brighter than usual. The aunts like him, although considering that a girl may not be able to eat so much, but still Uncontrollably will hit him more.

This time, Yan Han also found a vacant seat with a plate of white rice.

He didn't sit down immediately. The cafeteria was crowded at this time. If Wen Juerong sat down, they would probably not be able to find him.

But still a little nervous.

Although he has shelved the coquettish plan, this is the first time he has eaten with Lin Jianlu. Like Wen Juerong, they are already used to it, so they don’t know if Lin Jianlu will produce anything after seeing his appetite. idea……

The fact is that Lin Jianlu walked over and placed his dinner plate on the opposite side of Yan Han with a particularly calm expression. There was no other movement, not even a single eyelash trembling.

It seemed that there was nothing unusual at all.

Yan Han looked at Lin Jianlu nervously without showing a trace, but Lin Jianlu only looked up at him and said, "Sit down first."

At this time Wen Juerong and Qin Siyu also returned from dinner, and Wen Juerong was still muttering: "It is so conspicuous that my brother Yan and Brother Dalin are standing together hahaha, I found you both at a glance!"

"Go, take less horses." Yan Han rolled his eyes as he usually did, and took the lead to sit down.

While several people were eating, Wen Juerong said: "I will go back to the dormitory later, will you accompany me back?"

"Why go back to the bedroom?" Yan Han asked.

If there are no special circumstances in the school dormitory during the day, students are not allowed to go back easily and the teacher needs to give a leave.

And Wen Juerong’s leave was taken down early in the morning, because -

"Isn’t the first class swimming in the afternoon? The swimming trunks I brought with me were not taken out in the dormitory. Did you just see the class schedule after this class? Who knows that the swimming class of class 14 is Monday..."

Yan Han: "..."

What Wen Juerong said later, Yan Han could not hear clearly.

He now has three big characters in his mind-swimming class!