After the cumbersome opening ceremony, Chen Ai finally met his class teacher. The teaching building of the School of History is not far from the school gate, and freshmen's classes are basically on the third and fourth floors. The class teacher's surname is Yu, and he is a standard middle-aged man with a dangerous hairline and big belly. He met both of these points. He stroked his stomach and took the students to a classroom on the third floor.

"Well, my surname is Yu. You can call me Lao Yu or the head of the class. Call me whatever you want..." He said, pointing to the students sitting in the front row, "Just start, let's introduce yourself, I'll know my students too..." The boy sitting in the front smiled, sat on the chair, and said, "Hello, teacher, my name is Liu Chen... I'm from..."

"Class Liu Chen?" Lao Yu interrupted him and glanced at him coldly, "How old are you this year?"

Liu Chen was stunned and said, "I'm eighteen..."

"Eighteen? I thought you were seventy-eight? What if you were inconvenient to your legs and feet? Or are you dissatisfied with your appearance and scared the students behind you to death?" Lao Yu looked at Liu Chen who was stunned and shouted: "Stand up! Face your classmates! You want them to confirm the back of your head every time they say hello to you, right?!"

Liu Chen panicked, stood up quickly, looked at the classmate behind, and began to re-introduce.

The students in the class also suddenly became silent. This class teacher seemed not easy to mess with?

The students also got to know the head of the class. This is a master of the Yin-Yang School. He is probably a disciple of Zou Zi. He has a very hot temper and is not easy to mess with. He looked at his students one by one and spoke from time to time to make a joke. Aili stood up and felt a little depressed. He asked, "Where did you go last night? What kind of stolen goods can be handled by the teacher..."

It was Chen Ai's turn soon. Chen Ai stood up, turned his head, and as usual, without saying a word.

Lao Yu asked unceremoniously: "What? This classmate, do you think I am too wronged to be the head of your class? He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at me... and looked aggrieved... What's going on? Have you been demoted against Wang Anshi's reform?"

Chen Ai just turned his head, his eyes were dull and he didn't say a word, not being affected by Lao Yu at all. He was so disobedient, Lao Yu was furious. He frowned and shouted, "What's your name?!" Chen Ai didn't react, and didn't even look at Lao Yu, only his lips were shaking violently, and the people around him could not see it.

Chen Ai's behavior made Lao Yu feel that he didn't take him seriously at all. He was so angry that he wanted to walk down. Wang Yu quickly stood up and said, "Teacher, his name is Chen Ai."

"Chen Ai! You won't..." Lao Yu yelled and suddenly stopped. He seemed to have thought of something. The anger on his face disappeared without a trace. Lao Yu looked a little embarrassed and even at a loss. He stood on the spot, stood for a long time, trying to say something, thinking for a moment, and then said: "Okay, Chen Ai, you sit down first, my office will be in the end of the class meeting."

Lao Yu did not look at Chen Ai anymore. He asked the next classmate to continue to introduce him. After everyone introduced him, Lao Yu answered a phone call and asked everyone to get to know each other again, so he hurriedly left the class. As soon as the teacher left, everyone became active.

Wang Fuyu sat in front of him, with a lot of girls gathered around him, including Su Zhihui. He was talking and laughing alone. The male classmates around him squinted their eyes and stared at him, with disdain in their eyes, but they were lemons in their hearts. Aili was sleeping with his head buried. Everyone was actually very interested in this young man from the Western Regions and wanted to ask some knowledge about the Western Regions.

His unique appearance, accent, and even his long name were curious. An exquisite male classmate even held paper and pen to wake up Aili who wanted to sleep for a while, asking what he wanted to know. The classmate was spraying thick perfume, and Aili couldn't help but cover his nose. He didn't seem to notice the anger in Aili's eyes at all, but kept asking, "Do you have a car there?"

"Of course...yes."

"Really? What kind of car is it? Are there cars like Audi? Do you have computers and mobile phones there? Do you have buildings? It's a very tall house!"

"...Okay, we don't have a car. I always ride a horse and camel when I travel, and I live in a yurt."

"Then how do your watermelon grow? Why is it so delicious?"

"Our watermelons are grown on trees and receive more sunlight, so they are delicious."

"Where is the mutton, why doesn't you smell fishy?"

"I..."

"Do you have the college entrance examination?"

"Some of us, our college entrance examination was like a group of people huddled in a room, each of whom gave out a weapon, and then chopped each other against each other, and those who survived to go to college."

The boy who asked opened his eyes widened, as if he was really sure that Aili's words made Aili even more angry and no longer wanted to pay attention to him. The boy was a little angry and said:

"If you don't want to answer well, then tell me how to chat with other Uyghur classmates. There are still many Uyghur classmates in the northwest. I actually want to know them very much. I'm very curious. Are you all very ignorant? Why do you look so much like Yinren... Do you have a very strong body odor on your body? Did you spray perfume before you went out?"

Zhang Ping covered his forehead, Aili was about to get angry. Sure enough, Aili raised his head and sneered, but did not scold him. He smiled and said:

"I want to make friends with Uyghur, this is very simple. I will teach you. Just look for it in school. After finding Uyghur, reach out. We all like to shake hands very much. You know, hold each other's hand and say Uyghur. I will teach you how to talk Uyghur. Remember... Yijikezi (sissy pervert), it's just you, have you remembered?"

"Ye Kezi...I remember it!!"

"Okay, I'll say that when I see Uyghurs in the future. They will make friends with you."

Zhang Ping stood beside several students, listening to their discussion of history, and asked to correct them from time to time. Only Chen Ai sat in his position, lowered his head and said nothing. Suddenly, someone next to him poked him, "Chen~Ai~~ Are you calling this name?" Chen Ai turned his head and called him by a female classmate.

This female classmate has long hair and is wearing short-sleeved hot pants. She has a bulge in front and a delicate back, and her legs are delicate. Her beautiful figure is fully exposed. She stretched out her white and tender jade arms, supported her head, and looked at Chen Ai sideways. She looked a little lazy, but also charming. She seemed very curious about Chen Ai. Her face is a very standard melon-shaped face, with narrow eyes, a little cunning, and looks like a fox...

"Chen Ai, right? The melancholy handsome guy... our class really has everything..." The little fox raised his head, looked ahead, and said with a smile: "There are sunny and healthy people, some handsome people, some elegant people, and some...." She looked at Chen Ai in front of her and said: "My favorite melancholy type..."

"Yes." Chen Ai replied dumbly.

The little fox also widened his eyes, stunned for a moment, and suddenly covered his mouth and laughed, "Student Xiao Chen, you are really not polite at all...Where are you from?"

"A native of Dongshan Province."

"Why did the teacher treat you differently just now?"

"have no idea."

"Why don't you look into my eyes when you speak?"

When the fox asked again, Chen Ai finally changed a little. He slowly raised his head and looked at the fox in front of him. The moment the two looked at each other, the fox was stunned. It was a pair of particularly deep eyes. Chen Ai's expression looked dull, but his eyes were not like that. His eyes contained very complex emotions, with a little confusion and sadness...

The fox took a deep breath, and Chen Ai quickly removed his eyes.

"I understand... You dare not look at others because you are afraid that others will fall in love with you..." The fox stared at the melancholy handsome guy in front of him and murmured in a low voice.

Lao Yu arrived soon and interrupted the encounter comparable to a disaster. Lao Yu seemed a little hurried. He returned to the class for three things: military training, military training, or fucking military training. They had to go to the playground to get camouflage uniforms, then participate in ten days of military training, and then the formal class started. After that, Lao Yu asked Chen Ai's roommates to help him go to the playground to get camouflage uniforms, and Chen Ai followed him to the office.

When he walked into the office, a smile appeared on Lao Yu's face. The smile on his face looked a little fake and unnatural. He asked Chen Ai to sit down in a kind way. A teacher was sitting opposite him. The teacher looked at the smile on Lao Yu's face and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Lao Yu was actually smiling!!!

Lao Yu took a glass of water to Chen Ai and said with a fake smile: "Chen Ai, you have to study hard... If there are any difficulties, call me... Don't hide it."

He said a lot, but Chen Ai never said a word. After half an hour, he sent Chen Ai away. Su Zhihui was waiting at the door of the office. When she saw Chen Ai walking out, she turned her head and ignored her.

After sending Chen Ai and Su Zhihui to visit, Lao Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a cigarette, the teacher sitting opposite him, and asked curiously: "What's the situation with you? I remember you haven't laughed at your wedding... Why did you laugh so happily today? I told you, I've recorded it for you..."

Lao Yu shook his head, without any interest in joking. He sighed, "The child just now is a little special." The teacher opposite immediately reacted and asked, "Is he the child with autism?"

"Yes, alas, I came from a special school... the dean said at a meeting a few days ago... We need to take good care of it."

"I really don't understand why not let him continue to go to special schools?"

"I don't know either... But the leaders of the hospital attach great importance to this special student, Lao Liu, we have to spend more time... I heard that autistic patients are not very intelligent, and I don't know if they can keep up with the university courses..." Lao Yu shook his head, his mood became heavier, and the teacher opposite nodded.

"Such a young doll..."

"well...."
Chapter completed!