Second week of September.

It's been a week since school started.

Monday morning.

At the school gate of Cheng Lin High School, the discipline inspection committee members are conducting a routine weekly inspection.

The leading boy is tall and has a superior appearance. He put on the blue and white school uniform meticulously, and the zipper was pulled to the top rigorously.

At this time, it was not yet half past seven.

The morning light fell on the boy's face, reflecting his handsome eyebrows and eyes, adding a kind of coldness.

Cheng Lin High School has three outstanding features.

Lu Huaiyu, the chairman of the student union, Jian Yi, the head of the Disciplinary Inspection, and Lin Ye, an "ordinary student" who often skipped classes to make trouble.

The boy in the lead is Jian Yi, the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department.

"An'an, Jian Yi is really handsome." A short-haired girl who had passed the inspection by the Disciplinary Inspection Department couldn't help but look back at Jian Yi.

"It's true that it's handsome, and it's true that it's cold." Lin Anan said, and looked back at Jian Yi: "Can you believe it, I have been in the same class as him for two years, and the words we say don't add up to more than a hundred sentences." She seriously suspected that Lin Ye was responsible for it.

"Although you say that, I really like Jian Yi's cold and ascetic face."

"Wang Xin, wake up, isn't Lu Huaiyu more fragrant than Jian Yi, a high-mountain flower!"

In Lin Anan's opinion, Lu Huaiyu is handsome, well-educated, and approachable. It's not like Jian Yi at all, there is a sense of alienation that makes people feel very distant.

Wang Xin thought about it for a while: "Lu Huaiyu, I always feel that he is too far away from us, and we don't see him a few times in a semester."

"It's really hard to meet." Regarding this, Lin Anan nodded in agreement, "But Lu Huaiyu is really perfect." She immediately added.

"Perfect ass, there can't be a truly perfect person in this world!" The boy passing by the two interjected: "Lin Anan, you and Wang Xin have no eyes, how can Jian Yi and Lu Huaiyu have my wild brother?" handsome."

Lin Anan immediately retorted: "Come on, Lin Ye has a bad temper."

The boy was a little upset: "Did you belittle your brother like this?"

Lin Anan squinted at him: "Am I belittled? I was telling the truth, Zhang Jiayi, why are you in a hurry."

Zhang Jiayi snorted coldly, not planning to continue talking on this topic, but instead asked: "Brother Ye will come to school today, Monday, right?"

Lin Anan said indifferently: "You will know if you call him yourself and ask him."

Zhang Jiayi: "..."

Didn't he make a phone call, and Lin Ye didn't answer it?

At this time, Wang Xin seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and asked Lin Anan curiously: "Anan, I remember that a transfer student was airborne in your first class. It's been a week since school started, and the transfer student hasn't come yet." ?”

Mentioning this mysterious transfer student, Lin Anan immediately became excited.

In the third grade of Cheng Lin High School, transfer students are rarely accepted, especially the key classes such as Class 1 and Class 6, and they have never been airborne transfer students.

Because of this reason, the students of Cheng Lin High School were more or less curious about this exceptionally transferred student.

Lin Anan raised her eyes and said, "I heard from Lesser Dao that the transfer student asked for leave on the first night of school, claiming that he was not acclimatized, and would have to rest for a week before coming to school. Calculating the time, it should be today."

As a student in the same class, Zhang Jiayi sneered at the transfer student's reason for asking for leave: "Outrageous, just outrageous."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "The reason for asking for leave like being unaccustomed to the environment is even more outrageous than my wild brother saying that he wrote the test paper until two o'clock in the middle of the night, so that he was late for school the next day."

Lin Anan: "..."

This guy is really inseparable from Lin Ye.

Wang Xin directly skipped Zhang Jiayi's speech, and continued to ask Lin Anan next to him: "I heard that the transfer student's seat was arranged next to Jian Yi?"

"Yes," Lin Anan nodded: "The old class arranged the transfer freshmen and Jian Yi to be at the same table, and it meant that Jian Yi would take care of the new classmates more."

Wang Xin was envious: "Jian Yi will take care of you."

Zhang Jiayi looked incomprehensible: "It's terrifying to be looked after by Jian Yi, Jian Yi is cold and unreasonable." But with this transfer student here to help Lin Ye attract Jian Yi's attention, they should be able to live better this semester Be more comfortable.

Wang Xin continued to ask Lin Anan: "Do you know if the transfer student is a boy or a girl?"

Before Lin Anan could answer, Zhang Jiayi said, "I hope the transfer student is a girl, preferably a beautiful female classmate." However, those who ask for leave for that kind of reason don't look like cute girls.

When Wang Xin heard this, he imitated Zhang Jiayi's adjectives and said, "Then I hope to be a beautiful male classmate."

Zhang Jiayi looked disgusted: "Can boys be described as beautiful?"

Wang Xin retorted him: "Why not? As you all know, beauty has no gender! And pretty boys are very attractive, okay?"

Zhang Jiayi frowned: "Gays are gay, I can't."

Wang Xin was too lazy to talk to Zhang Jiayi, she turned her gaze to Lin Anan, and asked again: "So is the transfer student male or female?"

Lin Anan blinked, and replied: "He's a boy, that's all I know, and only Jian Yi knows about the rest." After she finished speaking, she immediately added: "Because on the first day of school, the old class has Call Jian Yi to the office alone, and specifically talk about transferring students."

Wang Xin nodded: "That's it." She thought thoughtfully: "It seems that the identity of the transfer student should be very special, otherwise your head teacher wouldn't have called Jian Yi to the office."

Having said that, Wang Xin looked at Jian Yi who was standing at the school gate again.

At this moment, Jian Yi lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the roster in her hand with a calm expression.

On the roster, the names of all the students in the school are recorded.

Jian Yi turned the roster to the page of Class One, Senior Three.

There are thirty-six students in Class One, Senior Three, and the roster is sorted by acronym.

His eyes swept across the names, and finally stopped on the last name——

Xie Jinling.

The transfer student who asked for a week's leave on the night before the start of the school day on the grounds that he was not acclimatized.

Jian Yi thought back to what the head teacher said to him in the office that day——

"The status of this transfer student is a bit special. He has a temper... Maybe he's a little out of place. I'll put him next to your seat. You usually help me to watch him..."

Jian Yi still remembered that when the head teacher said these words, the expression on his face was very complicated, as if he couldn't explain it in words.

This is an expression that rarely appears when facing problem students Lin Ye.

Identity is a bit special?

Temperament a little out of gregarious?

To make the head teacher show such an expression, I am afraid that it is not just "somewhat" and "a little bit".

But since the head teacher opened his mouth, no matter what, he will perform his duties well.

Jian Yi was thinking.

Standing beside him, Zhou Chen, the deputy minister, suddenly widened his eyes in surprise, and stammered a little: "Department...Minister, that person...couldn't be the freshman... right?"

For the last word "bar", Zhou Chen's tone was full of uncertainty.

At the same time, the surrounding students were also in an uproar.

Jian Yi raised her eyes and followed Zhou Chen's gaze.

I saw a young man in Miao costume walking into the school gate unhurriedly.

The boy has half-length hair, a small braid on one side, and a weird forehead ornament on his forehead.

The exaggerated silver rings and girdles on the body glistened in the daylight.

And these are not the most eye-catching places of the teenager.

What really made the boy stand out was the strange colorful paint on his face.

This painting is like some kind of ancient totem, covering most of the boy's face, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Although, if the color of the totem is ignored, the overall style of the boy's painting actually gives people a subtle sense of mystery.

But placed in this Cheng Lin university, placed among this group of plain-looking students, it seems out of place.

Jian Yi frowned slightly.

Although he already knew from the class teacher that the transfer student was from Miao Jiang. He had already prepared that the character of the transfer student would be difficult to manage.

But Jian Yi really didn't expect that this transfer student not only came to the school directly wearing Miao costumes, but also had strange paintings on his face.

Thinking of this, Jian Yi's eyes gradually turned cold.

The Disciplinary Inspection members standing beside Jian Yi felt that the air around them was getting colder.

Even though it was an early morning when the heat was still there, it felt chilly.

As for the source of this cold air...

The members of the Disciplinary Inspection Department looked at Jian Yi at the same time, and then moved silently, pulling the distance between themselves and Jian Yi a little tacitly.

As for the other students, they looked back and forth at Miao Jiang boy and Jian Yi, who were suspected transfer students.

They first looked at Jian Yi.

Although Jian Yi seems to be expressionless now, her lips are definitely closed into a cold straight line!

Thinking of this, they turned their eyes to the boy who was getting closer and closer, and sighed in their hearts, if this is really a transfer student, he is really a brave man just coming to school like this.

Wearing Miaojiang costumes, let's not talk about it for now.

The rest, whether it's the half-length hair, the painted face, the complex and exaggerated silver ornaments, and the earrings that almost blind, all accurately stepped into Jian Yi's minefield.

Apart from these, the boy still looked like he didn't get enough sleep.

This is simply jumping on Jian Yi's minefield!

Lin Anan swallowed her saliva, trying to find a relatively suitable reason for this future classmate who came to school wearing Miao Jiang costumes: "Let's just say, is there a possibility that he is actually playing cosplay?"

Zhang Jiayi squinted at her: "Listen, do you believe your reason?"

Lin Anan: "..." Well, it's quite far-fetched.

Zhang Jiayi complained: "Actually, I seriously doubt that this young man is not a transfer student, but rather a non-mainstream from some era!"

When he said this, Zhang Jiayi didn't deliberately lower his volume.

And he was far enough away for Xie Jinling to hear.

So after Zhang Jiayi finished saying this, Xie Jinling, who was originally oblivious to the surrounding discussions, suddenly looked towards him.

There was no carelessness in his eyes at all, instead, there was a bit of flamboyant sharpness in his eyes.

Zhang Jiayi was stunned for a moment by Xie Jinling's eyes.

It was at this moment when the four eyes met, Zhang Jiayi, who had excellent eyesight, realized that this young man in Miao Jiang costume seemed to have a pair of unusually beautiful eyes.

The tail is slightly raised, which looks brighter and more attractive than traditional peach blossom eyes.

Mixed with a bit of inexplicable coquettish feeling.

For a moment, Zhang Jiayi even felt that if the boy's face hadn't been painted strangely. As far as this attire is concerned, at first glance, it will definitely give people a very ethnic beauty.

Zhang Jiayi didn't have time to think more.

The next second, saw the young man frowned slightly, as if he felt that he was unimportant, and looked away bored, and returned to a lazy state.

Zhang Jiayi paused for a moment, unable to express what emotion was in his heart, he muttered in a low voice: "What kind of look is that in his eyes?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jiayi saw Jian Yi who had been standing there the whole time, walking towards the boy.