Shu Lan quickly entered the Licai Vocational High School. Meng Ting had to take the gauze in advance and replaced it with special glasses.

A flag-raising ceremony will be held on Monday, and students from each class will gather under the national flag.

After the students chattered and lined up according to the class, the appearance teacher would come down to check.

First, check the school uniforms and dress. Two sets of school uniforms in No. 7 Middle School were worn in a different way. One set was white and the other set was blue. It would not work if the color was worn in the wrong way.

In addition, it is to check the student ID.

If a student doesn't lead the class exercise score, he will deduct the class exercise score. Therefore, the class teacher Fan Huiyin is very strict. If the class exercise score is deducted, he will also be punished accordingly.

Zhao Nuancheng and Meng Ting stood together, and she was in front of Meng Ting.

While the director was speaking with the microphone, Teacher Yirong also began to check in the second year of high school.

The first thing is to check the first shift.

The two boys in the back of Class 1 wore the school uniforms in the wrong way and were taken out all of a sudden. Fan Huiyin's face was not very good-looking. This group of students emphasized it many times, and there were always a few who were worried.

Zhao Nuancheng couldn't stop and wanted to secretly chat with Meng Ting, but when he turned around, he saw Meng Ting not hanging his student ID on his neck. Zhao Nuancheng was startled: "Where are you listening to your student ID? The teacher is coming."

Meng Ting lowered his eyes: "It's lost."

"What should I do? If you don't bring a student ID, you will be deducted 0.2. Teacher Fan will definitely be angry."

Meng Ting pursed her lips gently, there was nothing she could do. She would rather be punished than ask Jiang Ren to get her student ID back.

However, it was useless to be anxious. Teacher Yirong walked out and said, "Class, where is your student ID?"

Everyone looked at it now.

Everyone showed a look of surprise on their faces. After all, this is Meng Ting. Meng Ting basically never makes mistakes. She is the number one in Class 1 because she is quiet and gentle, and her presence is not very strong, but she is famous for making the teacher like and worry-free.

And today, she was the one who did not bring her student ID?

Fan Huiyin was also stunned for a long time, her face changed and finally sighed.

Meng Ting was very proud. After being admitted to the class, even if his eyes were inconvenient, he kept taking the first place in the exam. Teacher Fan naturally liked her, but the rules could not be abolished. She returned to the class and scolded all the students who violated the discipline.

Here, I whispered: "Liu Yun and Li Yilong violated discipline normally, why did Meng Ting deduct points from our class?"

"Maybe forgot to bring it."

"Then wouldn't she go running together after school?"

"At one thousand five hundred meters, her eyes will not be in trouble, right?"

"have no idea."

Teacher Fan said indeed: "After school, the three people who lost points ran around the school's perimeter by 1,500 meters, and the class monitor went to supervise it."

The squad leader is Guan Xiaoye. His grades are good, and he is famous for being serious. He quickly responded.

After school, Meng Ting and two other boys who were punished also went to the school gate with Xiao Ye.

Guan Xiaoye carried his schoolbag on his back: "Okay, you guys run away."

Li Yilong smiled and said, "Squad leader, why don't Meng Ting run away? Her eyes are inconvenient and it's not good to fall. No one knows it," he said.

Guan Xiaoye looked straight: "No, I have to run away. She didn't bring her student ID."

Liu Yun and Li Yilong tickled.

Meng Ting put down his blind stick: "It's okay, I can. Thank you, Li Yilong."

Li Yilong was embarrassed. He was the most jumping student in the class. The good grades in those classes were clearly distinguished from them. Without saying anything, he looked down upon him.

Meng Ting is the first place, but she has a very comfortable temperament.

The three of them started running.

Meng Ting remembers this road. Because there will be a basketball game after school in the playground, they are all arranged to run here. A wide road is empty between No. 7 Middle School and Vocational High School, which can be used for running. One thousand five hundred meters is not short, and it is really difficult for poor physical fitness.

Meng Ting ran eight hundred meters and his breathing began to feel a slight tingling feeling.

She adjusted her breath and ran back.

Her eyes were not very good, so she started running slowly. At that time, Li Yilong and the other two had already finished running and left.

When Jiang Ren and He Junming came over on motorcycles, they could see Meng Ting in front of them at a glance.

Strangely, she was wearing the school uniform of No. 7 Middle School, which should have been embarrassing that she couldn't find in the crowd, but he saw her at a glance.

She ran very hard, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and she raised a subtle curve.

His fair and slender neck was exposed.

Seeing Jiang Ren parked the car, He Junming followed him and looked over. When he saw Meng Ting's slow running movements, he laughed so hard: "Is she running or moving? I'm walking faster than her."

Jiang Ren couldn't help but bend his lips.

Fang Tan thought for a while: "They are often running here at No. 7 Middle School. I heard that it is a violation of discipline."

The next group was a little curious.

"What discipline will she violate?"

He Junming guessed uncertainly: "Early love?"

Jiang Ren turned around and slapped him in the head: "You're already in love with you, you thought it was you." He Junming was confused. Why did he get beaten? He just guessed it?

Jiang Ren had a brilliant silver hair, chewing gum, and casually ordered a boy: "You go over and take a look."

The boy ran over quickly after getting the order. After a while, he smiled and came back: "Brother Nin, I asked the girl over there, are they sick? If they are not wearing school uniforms, they will be punished to run away, and if they don't bring their student ID, they will be punished to run away. It's still our school happy, why are you stupid? You're going to force yourself to break the rules."

The smile on Jiang Ren's face gradually disappeared.

His black eyes were a little cold, and he suddenly got out of the car and walked over.

This time, He Junming refused to make a fuss, but Fang Tan asked, "What's wrong with Brother Ren?"

It doesn’t seem to be angry, but it’s not as happy at all. Wasn’t it okay just now?

When Meng Ting finished running, he was already out of breath.

Guan Xiaoye muttered: "Why are you so slow? I've been waiting for a long time."

Meng Ting gasped gently: "Sorry, it's wasted your time."

Guan Xiaoye then packed up his schoolbag and left.

Meng Ting was very tired after running 1,000 yuan. She didn't mind the dirty stone next to her, so she sat on her knees and adjusted her breathing. She knew that if she didn't exercise for three years, her originally good physical fitness would have deteriorated.

When I was practicing dancing, I wouldn’t feel so uncomfortable even if I ran for two thousand meters.

After finally breathing smoothly, there was a shadow on my head and something was hanging around my neck. It was her student ID.

Meng Ting looked up and saw Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren put one hand in his pocket and looked down at her. He looked at her with no expression on his face, as if he was very upset.

"Meng Ting."

She stood up in a hurry and responded in confusion: "Hmm?"

"I owe you what I owe you, why are you so stupid?"

Meng didn't know what to say, but how did he, a person who didn't pass the exam, say her stupid words. She held it in a while, and in his bad mood, she replied softly: "I'm sorry."

She understood that Jiang Ren was domineering and unreasonable. Although she didn't know what he was angry about, it would be right not to provoke him.

His irritability was inexplicably unable to be relieved.

"You hate me so much? I look down on me?" He had noticed it a long time ago, and Meng Ting didn't like talking to him very much.

He heard that she was the first in Class 1, Grade 2. Class 1 was originally a key class designated for the key university. There were always people who looked down on him who were ignorant of his good grades, such as him. They smoked, skipped classes, fucked, and had sex early in love. In their eyes, he was even a rich gangster.

Even people like Chen Yuqing always feel superior to being a good student of No. 7 Middle School.

Meng stopped talking, and she lowered her head, as if she had agreed to the problem.

Jiang Ren sneered: "What right do you, he, mom have to look down on me? I have good limbs at least."

This is ridiculing her for having bad eyes.

Meng Ting was not angry, her eyes would be better in more than a month.

She pursed her lips gently, picked up her cane, and walked back home. She was calm and step by step, but she felt like a knife in her heart.

Jiang Ren looked at her back and kicked the stone she had sat on.

Fuck! Who is he? Mom still cares if you like it?

But an ugly and stupid blind man.

However, the more I think that, the more I feel uncomfortable.

The year his mother had an affair, he told himself that the more talented and noble a woman was, the more she was, the more she was cruel and slutty she was.

So he looked at a girl like Chen Yuqing, who was like a jumping clown in order to come over.

He is not like his stupid and infatuated dad.

The money was given to others, the heart was given to others, and someone was given a cuckold.
To be continued...