The Monster I Was Redeemed

Looking around, there are many classmates in school uniforms.

Ai Liang school only has early reading in the third grade. The fourteen- and fifteen-year-old students are in the rebellious age of playful sex. Unless it is strictly stipulated, only a very small number of people will study hard, so most of the students in the same car should be about to Freshmen who will take the middle school entrance examination next month.

Even before the senior high school entrance examination, their attitudes are not completely unified. Some take advantage of the bus ride while closing their eyes and resting; some recite words with the expression that they want to eat the dictionary in their hands; some casually use their mobile phones to swipe videos; Everyone has their own attitude towards exams.

Neihua City is not a developed metropolis, it is not comparable to the first-tier cities, but it is also among the best in the second-tier cities. In particular, the urban atmosphere is very famous. Their city is one of the few cities in the Asian League that opposes puppy love.

Most of the people who live here have polite smiles all the time, they like to be serious and serious when they speak and do things, and their behavior is very strict.

This kind of ethos has also led to people's psychology being in a state of depression, especially students who are facing entrance exams. Due to the pressure of their parents and the rules of the school, they put all the anxiety in life, the sadness of the graduation season, and the feelings for their peers deep in their hearts. They plan to release all their emotions after the high school entrance examination, so the graduation season It is also a time of frequent accidents.

After getting out of the car, Ai Liang first bought a pancake at the nearby breakfast cart and then walked into the familiar campus. He didn't rush to the classroom, and he was still far from the start of morning reading. Moreover, at his level, he can get full marks in the senior high school entrance examination without reading a page of the book for the rest of the month.

Walking along the school's fence, Ai Liang came to the school's garbage dump, where there was a small dilapidated room for storing sundries.

"Glasses, are you there?"

Ai Liang pushed open the hidden wooden door and walked into the house full of old books and various sundries. A sloppy man with an inch forehead as wide as Confucius and big round glasses was lying on the desk with half of his leg broken, writing and drawing.

If you put aside his tattered dark blue shirt and greasy face, look closely and you'll see that this man who at first glance appears to be in his fifties is actually in his early twenties.

As if smelling the fragrance of pancakes, the man with glasses raised his head and stared blankly at Ai Liang with a silly smile. Although the smile was silly, it was hard to compliment him with his appearance.

It is his honor that makes the school students always believe that he is mentally ill, because he doesn't smile or smiles like a dumb fool.

The original name of the glasses was Xu Zhihai Youth. It has been two years since he came to this junior high school to scavenge waste. Because of the large round glasses, he got the nickname of "glasses".

Xu Zhihai is also a legend in the school. When he first came to the school to pick up drink bottles two years ago, teachers investigated his identity because they thought he was suspicious.

He was originally a student of the Department of Mathematics of Shanghai Jing University, a key university of the Asian Union. He belongs to the kind of successful person who can receive an olive branch from major companies as soon as he graduates.

Legends are called legends because there are bound to be dramatic changes in life.

When Xu Zhihai was young, his father abandoned the family and his mother was nowhere to be found, and his mother brought him and her sister together. He was poor and desperate, and he was admitted to the key university of the Asian Union - Shangjing University.

It seems that God made a joke with him. After finally getting into Beijing University, he received the sad news that his mother died of cancer in the first year. On the way home in a hurry, his sister also died on the spot in a car accident. The blow of the successive separations of relatives drove him crazy.

After returning to his hometown, he became insane. Instead of looking for a job, he wandered around the garbage dump every day to pick up rubbish for a living, and he drew some strange drawings or proved complex mathematical formulas in his notebook when he had nothing to do.

The school learned of his background and specially asked him to manage the garbage truck,

And set out the broken house near the garbage truck to him, which is a place where he won't sleep at the relief station every day.

The reason why Ai Liang brought pancakes to him is that he is pitiful, and that he can always receive many interesting books that are not available in the market. In exchange, bring him a pancake every morning, and go to the old book pile to find some books of interest.

"I didn't go to collect the junk yesterday, so I don't need to look for it." Glasses said vaguely while biting the pancake.

His eyes are clear and clear, not like a madman at all, and his voice is inversely proportional to his appearance, quite the style of the literary youth of the last century.

"Um."

After answering, Ai Liang straightened up in the pile of old books, as the glasses said, there are really no new books or yesterday's batch, but there are some sports equipment, badminton rackets with broken nets, skipping ropes and the like in the corner next to them.

Looking back at the smirk of the glasses, Ai Liang found that there was an old monocular on the table, "You better throw this thing away, or others will find out and say you peeped at the students."

The glasses were warned once by the school teacher because of this thing, and it seems that he didn't throw it away that time.

"A few dozen bucks."

Ai Liang didn't say a word, just lowered her eyelids and left the small shabby house.

When I went to the classroom on the second floor, there were already many people reading in a low voice with their books in their hands, but there were also a small number of people sitting in their seats and chatting. Although it was mandatory for the third grade to sign in for early reading, there was no teacher to guard it. , whether to read or not is entirely up to self-consciousness.

For example, Ma Yu, Ai Liang's deskmate, was holding a mobile phone to turn on the black at this time.

"Ma Yu! Can you choose a normal jungler!" The girl who spoke had long hair scattered behind her back, and her bangs were separated with a hairpin. At this moment, she had a disgusted expression on her face.

"Hey, everything can be wild." Ma Yu smiled proudly and controlled the nurse to run to the wild area without noticing the gradually terrifying eyes of the girl in front of him. After the wild monster appeared, he called out, "Sister Hua, help me twice. , I can't beat it."

"Next time you want to play like this! Don't waste my time, if you hadn't dragged me down, I would have gone to Baixing!"

The girl let out ruthless words, accidentally raised her head to meet Ai Liang's eyes, raised her hand and said hello: "Yo, morning, are you going to deliver breakfast to the glasses today?"

"Morning." Ai Liang answered and pulled out the chair and sat down. His seat was in the center of the third row, the golden throne in the eyes of the teacher.

The girl who greets Ai Liang is called Yue Qihua. She is not only the monitor but also one of the most beautiful women in the class, but don't be fooled by her appearance.

In the first half of the semester, someone in other classes was rejected by the girl they liked. After the person who was rejected learned that his sweetheart liked Ai Liang, he led someone to block Ai Liang that afternoon. At that time, it was Yue Qihua who came forward and didn't act rashly.

Don't look at Yue Qihua's carefree appearance, she is a school bully at school, and she still runs a martial arts gym at home. She fights harder than men. Many people who fight with her have been criticized and detained for investigation.

As for why Yue Qihua is fine: first, she never takes the initiative to pick things up; second, she excels in the whole school, second only to the pervert of Ai Liang; the third principal is her uncle.

Every time she was criticized by the shouting office with someone who was fighting, the teacher said that what she said most was: study hard, don't be spoiled by these ruffians, and ask the teacher not to do it yourself if you have something.

It made a few boys with blue noses and swollen faces dare not speak out.

"Xiao Ai, it's very early today." Ma Yu, who was killed by the wild monster, took time to greet Ai Liang.

"Well, morning."

"Ai Liang, good morning." Yue Qihua's tablemate turned her head with a carton of milk after hearing two consecutive greetings.

She pulled the straw full of tooth marks out of her white teeth, her long shawl hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down on her chest, and the white flower hairpin at the bangs added a playful touch of the little girl next door to her. People can't help but admire the bright eyes and white teeth, the fleshy muscles and the bones, and the rubbing of flowers and jade.

"Morning, Xingyue, have you finished the paper set up yesterday?" Ai Liang asked after taking out a red pen from the desk without admiring her beauty too much.

"Well, it's all here." Yang Xingyue turned around and took out two test papers from under the textbook. She had long expected that Ai Liang would ask this question and had prepared the test papers in advance.

When Yang Xingyue handed it over, Ai Liang accidentally touched the back of her hand, which immediately made the girl's face flush, but she didn't nervously throw it away.

Accompanied by a failed electronic sound, Yue Qihua and Ma Yu put down their mobile phones and looked at Yang Xingyue lying on Ai Liang's table.

"I know every day that I trouble Ai Liang. They help you make a study plan, buy reference books for you, help you with questions, and help you with tutoring. You can simply promise yourself."

Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue and laughed.

"Flower!"

Yang Xingyue was stunned for a moment, then she straightened up and shouted with a red face.

"You don't need to repay me deliberately. It's enough to have that thank you, and it's Sister Hua who asked me to help her with her homework." Ai Liang calmly used a red pen to sketch on the test paper, not shaken or shaken by Yue Qihua's teasing. It's an expression of conceit.

"But Xiao Ai, you helped her improve her grades from the upper class to the point where she can be admitted to the experimental middle school. Just thinking about it makes me feel terrible." Ma Yu slowly took out his textbook and said.

"Yes! I'm relatively stupid, unlike you three geniuses who can easily pass the exam!"

Yang Xingyue, who was still a little shy, instantly changed her face when she heard Ma Yu's words, and looked at Ma Yu with a dangerous smile, so scared that he buried his head in the textbook.

"It's just that she can't find a way, she'll just die. I usually have nothing to do, so I just use it as time to play."

Ai Liang said without raising his head.

"Nothing, you taught me well. You see, when Huahua taught me, my grades didn't improve so much."

Yang Xingyue pursed her lips with a hint of shame on her face.

The contrast between before and after Ma Yu and Ai Liang caused the other two to roll their eyes together.

"Why are you kidding me? We grew up together. You don't know that I can't teach people. Sure enough, the girl's elbow will turn out when she grows up."

Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue with disgusting eyes and immediately ushered in a beating.

Yue Qihua pinned her two arms with one hand, looked at Ai Liang with a smile, and said, "Please don't take so much time to make up the class... Wouldn't you be interested in my Xingyue?"

Ai Liang, a guy who is usually lukewarm to anyone, is willing to sacrifice his spare time to help a girl with her homework. Even if he himself said that it is only mutual help between classmates, it is inevitable that people will go there. Think about it.

Ai Liang turned the paper over in disapproval: "I couldn't bear to see her squatting alone in the garden and crying. I usually have a lot of spare time to help with my homework, and it's easy to do it."

"Sister Hua, if you and Ma Yu want to go further, I will also help you make a study plan. It's not troublesome for me."

Yue Qihua stared at Ai Liang's face, but he didn't have any expression fluctuations, his eyes swept the test questions mechanically, and after staring for a long time, he couldn't see anything from Ai Liang's face, Yue Qihua had to give up.

"Forget it, my grades are enough to be recommended for the key classes, and I still want to make some time to play games."

Ma Yu also poked his head out of the book: "Yes, yes, although I can't go to the key class, I'm very satisfied to be admitted to the experimental middle school. After all, I don't have the ruthlessness that Xingyue learned late on the day."

Yang Xingyue couldn't help laughing when she saw the retreating two. She felt like Ai Liang was using her learning enthusiasm as a shield.

In the middle of a few people chatting, the early reading ended quickly, and it was time for class in a blink of an eye. In the last month, the teacher seldom gave lectures. Usually, he sat on the podium to maintain discipline and went down and walked twice from time to time. Discuss, and only ask the teacher if you don’t understand after the discussion.

In this fiery learning atmosphere, even Yue Qihua was looking at the reference books seriously, and Ai Liang was reading novels alone, and the teacher just turned a blind eye when he passed by and found out, a perfect score in all subjects It's okay if a genius doesn't come to school.

Usually, teachers and students feel that life is like a year. When the middle school entrance examination is approaching, the morning of self-study is fleeting, and half of the day has passed before it can be realized.

"Hmm~ah~, my shoulders have been sore all morning." Ma Yu stretched his waist and rubbed his shoulders and let out a moan, "Don't look at it, if you don't go to the cafeteria for delicious food, you will be shot down."

Everyone in the class has gathered together in twos and threes and walked towards the cafeteria.

The interpersonal relationships in their class are very complicated, with dozens of people divided into more than a dozen large and small circles.

Ai Liang is not like Yue Qihua, who can get along no matter what circle he is in. He doesn't want to mix with a group of idiots who want to show off all day long and show their masculinity through fights and other means, so Ai Liang has only horses in the class. Yu this same-sex friend.

After closing the novel, he got up and went to the cafeteria with Ma Yu. The school near the middle school entrance examination put forward the meal time for the freshmen by fifteen minutes, so that he didn't have to squeeze a lot of time to line up with the first and second graders.

It didn't take much time to eat, and soon he returned to the classroom. Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua were faster than him and were already reading books in their seats.

Ai Liang returned to her seat and reopened the novel. Before she read two lines, she heard someone shouting at the door: "Ai Liang, someone is looking for it."

"Xiao Ai, there is a girl looking for you at the door...it seems a little familiar."

Ma Yu touched Ai Liang with his elbow.

"Huh? Isn't that Gao Jiajia from the next class?" Yue Qihua, the eldest sister with a wide range of relationships, recognized at a glance who was looking for Ai Liang outside, "Isn't it the one who was approaching graduation to confess to Ai Liang?"

Hearing the second half of Yue Qihua's words, Yang Xingyue's brows furrowed, and she lifted her face from the paper and looked towards the door.