Chapter 9 Is having special hair considered a special skill?

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"I like tongue twisters so much. After the five classmates have introduced me, you go up and perform a tongue twister. If you make a wrong sentence, you will be punished by copying it a hundred times!"

The joke was on the pilot Li Lingyun. Zhou Yi happened to walk up to him. When he interrupted, she hit him on the back of the neck with a big mouth. The force was neither heavy nor light, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the classroom.

"Queen Mother Zhou, I was wrong!"

Li Lingyun immediately begged for mercy, but he was quick to talk.

Zhou Yi never cares about titles such as Queen Mother, Queen, Witch, and Old Demon. She is not a rigid class teacher. She occasionally jokes with everyone and combines work and rest. This is why the students are willing to be disciplined by her and submit to her. main reason.

"Classmate Ye, please continue."

"No, I'm done with the introduction."

Ye Yu didn't know what to say. She couldn't talk about fighting every day and never writing about it in exams, right? Not to mention that she has a ninth-level black belt in Taekwondo, a sixth-level Golden Fist boxing, and an eighth-level Sanda Silver Dragon. She doesn’t even plan to continue competing when she comes to Chengdu. Her grandparents are old and can’t stand the excitement of the brutal scenes in the competition. She comes to study hard every day. Go up and be a good girl.

"Gone?"

The whole class had question marks on their faces, even though Zhou Yi could answer anything, she was speechless for a moment.

"Then what are your specialties and which direction you want to go in the arts and sports? Tell us about it."

"Does having long hair count as a specialty?"

"Hahaha!"

"I didn't expect transfer students to be so funny!"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid I'm not talking about cross talk!"

"Hahaha, they say that people in Tianjin can all speak cross talk. Is this the case that people who are close to Zhu are red?"

"Hey, Baldhead, you still know this sentence, culture has progressed!"

Ye Yu was chatting to death again. Zhou Yi wanted her to introduce her specialties. How did he know that this girl was talking about hair. Many teachers in No. 66 Middle School, including Zhou Yi, were students of Ye Yu's grandfather Meng Xionghua. She also knew about her situation, but she didn't expect that this girl would be quite humorous when looking at Wenwen's weakness and introversion.

"Ahem, okay, next is Zhang Yingying."

Zhou Yi coughed lightly, feeling that if Ye Yu was allowed to continue chatting, the back-to-school exchange meeting for the new semester would turn into a humor conference, so she had no choice but to let her go first.

Returning to his seat, Ai Hao kept staring at Ye Yu. She was the first one to make Zhou Yi speechless. He couldn't help but look at her more.

"Well, it's quite long!"

"???"

Ye Yu was listening carefully to the classmates introducing themselves on the podium. After hearing these words, Ye Yu couldn't help but turn her head and look at Ai Hao.

"I got sick?"

Unlike yesterday's rosy and tender face, Ye Yu's face was a little pale at the moment. She originally thought it was due to the beam from the podium, but she didn't expect it to be because she was sick. No wonder she came to school wearing a mask.

Ye Yu subconsciously touched her face. After introducing herself, she forgot to wear a mask. She took out the mask from her sleeve pocket and continued to put it on.

"Fortunately, what I ate last night was too spicy, hahaha."

Ye Yu smiled awkwardly, turned around and continued to look at the podium, just as the next classmate walked up.

Well, what Ye Yu ordered last night was all extremely spicy. Anyone who ate it would be in awe. Ai Hao thought Ye Yu could eat spicy food. Chengdu is also known as the spicy city. Children as young as three years old can eat spicy strips, and adults are even more fond of spicy strips. Judging from Ye Yu’s accent, you can tell that she is not a local. At that time, Ai Hao felt a little embarrassed that there was no one from outside the city. People can eat spicy food, and now hearing Ye Yu's self-deprecation, somehow, she no longer feels embarrassed.

"Master Hao, there's something going on!"

Xu Huayun, who was sitting in the back seat, had been observing the two of them for a long time. This was the first time that Fatty Xu saw Ai Hao looking at a girl. He had also looked at it many times and even took the initiative to talk to her. As the gossip king of No. 66 Middle School, he immediately smelled it. The smell of gossip.

"Your sister has something wrong with her stomach!"

"Holy shit, Mr. Hao attacked without his sister!"

Fatty Xu has a twin sister. Normally, the two of them are very different. One is slender and has excellent grades, while the other is fat and has poor grades. If his family hadn't been rich and forced him into Class 10, he would have guessed that Huidu dropped out of school and went home to inherit the family property.

Soon, several students had introduced themselves, and the teacher slightly adjusted their seats. During the summer vacation, many people had grown taller. Zhou Yi moved the smaller one to the front, but Ye Yu's position did not move. .

Ye Yu is not tall in the class. After all, thirty-nine of the forty-eight classmates are boys. She was asked to sit in the second to last row. Several tall people in front blocked her view, but she was the first tablemate that Ai Hao did not refuse. If he moved two seats, it would not be nice to leave two empty seats alone. Zhou Yi did not adjust her seat.

Next, Zhou Yiyou introduced the class cadres to let the new students know who to contact if they had any questions. Without saying anything high-sounding, she called on all the class cadres and pulled in a few stronger boys. We went to move textbooks together, and more than thirty of the forty-eight people were called away, and the classroom suddenly became deserted.

"Ai Hao, take classmate Ye Yu to the student office to get her school uniform."

Zhou Yi then remembered that Ye Yu was a transfer student and did not have a school uniform, but the class leaders had already gone downstairs to move the teaching materials. After looking at the unreliable ones, she finally had to call Ai Hao.

Ai Hao didn't say anything, nor did he refuse. Zhou Yi looked at him and knew he would do it, so he left.

"New classmate, I guess Mr. Hao doesn't want to take you there. How about I take you there and give you a tour of our school by the way!"

When the bald man saw Zhou Yi leave, he immediately came back. This little girl's face was a little paler, her figure was a little shriveled, she had nice legs, and he liked long legs.

"You are so bald and you are not afraid of blinding girls, so I'll take you there, classmate Ye!"

The head of the plane pushed away the obstructive bald head and moved forward diligently.

"I said, your taste is getting worse and worse. Do you want to go to someone with such malnutrition?"

Liu Xiangxiang, who was sitting in the last row, glared at Ye Yu fiercely and kicked the table in front of her. It was not jealousy, but hatred at most. Ai Hao actually didn't scold her and even talked to her.

Ai Hao didn't like hearing this anymore. He glared at Liu Xiangxiang coldly and stood up.

Ye Yu was too lazy to respond to the teasing of several people, and lay softly on the table. She felt a little uncomfortable again, whether it was because of hunger or gastroenteritis.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Ai Hao looked at the wilting Ye Yu, frowning slightly, and his voice was so gentle that both the bald head and the airplane head thought they were hearing hallucinations.

"ah?"

Ye Yu turned her head and looked up at Ai Hao, as if asking are you asking me.

"Oh, you're going out, right?"

When Zhou Yi came back and asked Ai Hao to take Ye Yu to get her school uniform, she was already lying on the table, a little unwilling to admit defeat. Without hearing Zhou Yi's words, she would naturally think that Ai Hao wanted to go out, so she stood up and prepared to get out of the way. .