Someone who hasn't even been to college.
Now, he has suddenly started to cultivate his own image as a top student on the Internet.
This kind of person is easy to set up, but collapses quickly.
And the people above ordered it.
Duan Yuchen will be gradually put into obscurity.
Sun Dongling felt that there was no need for her to bother with the young man in front of her.
Isn't he trying to establish himself as a top student?
Well then, I will personally come and tear down his character.
There is also the koi character that has always been popular on the Internet.
If we give him some trouble during this period, who would still think he is a lucky fish?
Duan Yuchen looked down at the three scripts in his hands.
Then I saw a high school student experience day in the corner.
For three days.
Duan Yuchen touched his chin and felt like he hadn't been to school for a long time.
Then he just took out the script and threw it over.
Sun Dongling didn't expect that the young man in front of her would really bring trouble to her.
If you are a student and the teacher asks you something and you can't answer it, wouldn't that be embarrassing?
"Okay, I'll arrange it now. Come with me to a nearby school tomorrow to start recording the show." Because these three scripts were found at the last minute.
There were already people arranged, but because of Duan Yuchen, she forced one of them out.
This behavior just happened to bring Duan Yuchen a lot of negative news.
Duan Yuchen was very calm.
The company showed him the tasks that should be carried out at that time.
Duan Yuchen sighed. It had been a long time since he had worn a school uniform.
The school uniform we received was blue with white edges.
It's almost the same as the school uniform he wore when he was in school.
When Duan Yuchen arrived, several people at the scene had already arrived.
Because everyone has a classroom.
So there wasn't much communication between the few of them.
Just experience the life of today's students and then accept the teacher's challenges.
"Because this school has a ranking system, whether you're in a key class or a parallel class, it all depends on your luck."
The director said this as he took out a few lots.
Duan Yuchen touched it casually.
Inside is a number 9.
"Your class seems to be the worst among the parallel classes. You'd better be careful. It might be difficult to offend the students in that class."
The director spoke with a deadpan expression.
It was actually intentional.
No matter which number the boy draws, the director will assign him to the worst class.
He must experience the suffering that today's young people suffer.
Duan Yuchen was somewhat dissatisfied with this statement. They were all students, so how could there be any difference between good and bad students?
He was wearing a school uniform and was followed by several photographers.
Such a big campus.
Duan Yuchen was an extremely beautiful figure walking in the school.
He just watched the class he was assigned to turn left and right, and finally walked behind a rockery, almost unnoticed.
There was even some garbage piled up at the door of that classroom.
Compared with other spots, the difference is immediately apparent.
Duan Yuchen pushed the door open and entered.
Half of the boys in the room were laughing.
He was wearing sloppy clothes, some of which even had holes in them, and his hair was dyed yellow.
How does this look like you're going to school?
All the gangsters here are similar.
Duan Yuchen's hair was black and soft at this moment. He was wearing a green school uniform and a pair of pure white sneakers. The pants of the school uniform were a little long, so they were braided, revealing a small part of his slender and strong ankles.
Looks well-behaved and obedient.
At first glance, he looks like a good baby.
Duan Yuchen supported his chin with his hand, and then ignored the people in the classroom. He looked around and then locked onto a corner.
Because of the presence of the photographer, many students became more restrained in their attitudes.
They all looked at Duan Yuchen.
The other party is even more confused than them.
I stuffed my schoolbag into my pocket and lay down on the table. After a while, I could hear my even breathing. I fell asleep suddenly.
This script is wrong.
Shouldn't these pretentious artists greet them loudly and show their friendliness when they enter the classroom?
Everyone present was a bully in the school.
They had already prepared themselves for how to make things difficult for the young man when he greeted them.
It turned out that after this young man came in, he looked more like a student in this class than they did. He stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer, lay down on the table and fell asleep?
I don't know why, but looking at the bewildered faces of this group of people in the class, I suddenly found it hilarious.
[Chenzi: I will follow your own path and leave you with no other path to follow.]
[Why do I feel that Chenzi's current state is very similar to my state when I enter the classroom every day? ]
The group of school bullies standing next to me were laughing my ass off. Someone was just about to go up and say hello, but the kid suddenly fell asleep on the table.
I originally thought my son would be bullied, but it turns out he doesn't even give the bullies a chance.
The photographer was filming the video and then watching the comments in the live broadcast room.
Many students also secretly brought their mobile phones, and now they openly used their mobile phones to record videos and then posted them online.
I think he forgot the camera was still on.
As a result, the short video immediately aroused great response from netizens.
The boy's actions were beyond everyone's expectations.
It is obvious that other live broadcast rooms are full of friendly, cordial interactions or scenes of students helping each other.
But things turned out differently here.
The director was a little anxious.
After all, it would be boring if it continued like this.
Audiences just love to see conflict.
Generally, in a class like this that is difficult to manage, they would pick out a weakling and then ask members from other groups to step in and help when that weakling is being bullied.
Then make adjustments.
In the end, we will all move those stinky students and make them study hard from now on. And then we will have a happy ending.
As a result, the conflict did not arise.
There were a few boys with colorful hair, and they couldn't help it. They walked over and kicked his desk.
"Hey, you're here to record a show! Don't sleep!" The school bully's tone sounded as if Duan Yuchen was so unprofessional.
Duan Yuchen was shaken awake.
He rubbed his eyes with his hand, and there was a mark on his face from the pressure of clothes.
The hair curls upwards.
"Uh, it seems like get out of class is over now?" Duan Yuchen looked out the window and saw people playing basketball, then asked very seriously.
“Yes…yes.”
The school bully was also stunned by this question.
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