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Korean drama《Gangster I became a high school student》Where can I read the original Chinese version of the novel?

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The Korean drama《Gangster I became a high school student》the original Chinese version of the novel is only available in traditional Chinese characters, called High School Return Of A Gangster.

Korean drama《Gangster I became a high school student》Where can I read the original Chinese version of the novel?

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【Chapter 2】It turns out to be you!Zaimin

Class every three years.

Jin Depak checked the classroom door number protruding horizontally on the door frame of the sliding door. He bit his lips and tried not to raise the corners of his mouth.According to the information provided by the lady known as the "secretary", seat number 12 of the three-year class is Song Yiheon's class position.

As expected, the lady who came to Song Yiheon's ward was Lee Mikyung, known as the "secretary".She is the person assigned by the chairman to monitor and take care of underground mistresses and illegitimate children to prevent them from being known to the outside world.Although Lee Mi-kyung hated Song Yi-heon and his mother very much, she still carried out the chairman's orders.

She dealt with the accident caused by Song Yi Heon.

Jin Deba's subordinates excitedly said that they would reveal the truth about the car accident. She brought a lawyer to negotiate and informed the school that she was unable to participate in counseling due to the accident.Although she did not visit the doctor or pay special attention to Song Yi Xian's preparations for the new semester, she at least informed Song Li Yan of the class he was assigned to.

Lee Mi-kyung hates and despises both mother and son, but she handles affairs like an emotionless robot. The only favor she bestows on her is to hint to Song Yi-heon's class teacher for the new semester that his accident may be related to suicide.

If it were the original Song Yi Heon, he might have been hurt by Lee Mi Kyung's indifferent attitude, but Kim Deok Pal felt grateful instead. Thanks to this, he could go to school without anyone doubting it.He stood in front of the Class 1 classroom. He adjusted his breathing for the upcoming challenge. After taking a deep breath, he pushed open the classroom door.

Creak——

The students who were chatting and laughing happily in the classroom suddenly stopped when Jin Depachi opened the door.Groups of scattered students in the classroom turned their attention to the open door.Once they were sure that it wasn't the class leader who came in, they didn't pay much attention to Jin Depachi and continued chatting.

The small group that has established a relationship does not care at all about outsiders.The small group showed some concern for Jin Depachi, but they were still at the stage of sizing up this new face and evaluating him.

"Oh..." Jin Deba was a little panicked. He had not experienced this feeling of being left out for a long time.

──How do you get close to those little brats whose hair hasn’t even grown yet?

Jin Deokpal admitted that he underestimated this situation. Although he attended elementary school, he dropped out of school and never made friends in the new semester. The only way he knew to socialize was eel with soju, but unfortunately, this is a school.

Jin Depak realized that he could not stand at the door of the classroom all the time, so he walked into the classroom.He tried his best not to stare blankly at the others, but just walking into the classroom felt like his blood was about to dry up, as if his life span had been shortened by five years.With great difficulty, he sat in the very back seat of the first row.

Jin Deba's mouth went dry and he shook his legs unconsciously. He didn't want to peek, but his eyes always fell on the students.The students were already very familiar with each other, and each small group was chatting and having fun happily. Only Kinderpachi sat alone like an outsider.

Is this loneliness among the crowd?

For the first time, he deeply understood this paradox that he had not been able to understand before.

When Jin Depak was still outside the school gate, he thought that once he entered the school, he would be like filming a youth movie and have a good time.But after I actually stepped into the school, I was always in a state of nervousness.

He doubted whether he could get along well with these students who were very different in age. He even doubted whether he had made the wrong choice and began to pick his nails unconsciously.

However, Jin Depak did not feel frustrated by the obstacles of reality. The years he lived were not in vain.There happened to be a few students sitting in front of him. He gently patted the shoulder of the girl in front of him, and was very cautious in touching other people's precious daughters.The girl was chatting happily with her friends. She turned her head away feeling a little annoyed. Jin Deba was so scared that his shoulders curled up.

"What's wrong?"

──This little girl has such a bad temper...

Jin Deba forced a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.He felt that it was easier to fight with the boys, and it was difficult for women to deal with them no matter how old they were. Fortunately, they were young and did not feel like women, which allowed Jin Depachi to pretend to be friendly.

"classmate."

I thought I used a friendly name, but the girl's expression changed.

"I'm not sure, so I want to ask, are the seats in order of numbers?"

The expressions of the girl and her group of friends became serious, or it should be said that they were trying to hold back their laughter. Kim Deok-pal was also discerning and realized that something might have gone wrong, but fortunately Song Yi-heon's appearance was quite popular and did notBeing humiliated in person.

A girl with a pink blanket draped over her shoulders put her arms on Jin Depachi's table and raised her chin with curiosity.Jin Depak felt uncomfortable and pushed his chair back slightly to maintain an appropriate distance.

"The seats haven't been decided yet, you can sit wherever you want.But are you a transfer student?"

"Oh? No."

Jin Deba shook his head.

Song Yiheon has a uniform from this school, so he shouldn't be a transfer student.

"Really? I have attended schools in this district since elementary school and junior high school. I know almost all my classmates in the same grade, but I have never met you."

"Maybe he was in the old campus before?"

"If he had been in the old campus before, he would have fainted when he saw the toilets in the new campus."

Unconsciously, the girls all turned to Jin Depachi.The conversation between them made him neither feel excluded nor included, so he smiled awkwardly.His eyes were as sharp as knives, but the forced smile on his lips revealed his nervousness. This contrast actually aroused goodwill.

A little girl looked straight at Kim Deok-pal and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"Me?"

Jin Depak pointed at himself awkwardly like he did at the school gate. The girl's rounded lips were slightly opened and she nodded.

"My name is..."

Boom!

The conversation was interrupted by a sudden knocking sound, made by a young female teacher, who once again tapped the classroom door with her roll call book, attracting everyone's attention.

"Everyone, sit down quickly!"

The girls who originally turned their heads to look at Jin Depachi also quickly sat down, and the students running around at the back of the classroom also returned to their seats noisily.When all the students were seated, the female teacher wrote her name on the blackboard and then held the podium.

"You all know who I am, right?"

"Know--"

She seemed to be a popular teacher, and the students cheered.Only Jin Dehachi sat stiffly.After the students calmed down, she briefly introduced herself: "Then let me introduce myself. I am Zheng Encai, the class teacher of class three this year.I teach English, let’s have a great year together!"

She ended the introduction cheerfully, and the students clapped as if they had been waiting for this moment.

Jin Deba thought to himself that this young female teacher felt that she taught well and was very popular, so she clapped her hands with the students without knowing why.

"You all know each other, right?"

"Yes!"

──No...

Jin Deba silently denied it in his heart.

"Although today is the first day of school, let's take a roll call! Se Kyung is also in our class, but I asked him to run some errands... No. 1 Kang Woo Min!"

The male student sitting in the back row suddenly raised his hand and shouted "Yes". It turned out that this was the way to respond to roll call. He watched carefully and waited for his name to be called.It seemed that the roll call started with the boys' numbers, and one by one the boys raised their hands and shouted yes.When a student named Song was called, Jin Deba would nervously prepare to raise his hands, his arms shaking involuntarily. He was worried that his voice would break when he responded, so he cleared his throat.

"Song No. 12..."

The female teacher who was taking roll call had her eyes wavered. She opened her mouth hesitantly and read out the name at intervals: "Riyan!"

"have!"

Jin Depak quickly raised his hand. The originally noisy classroom suddenly became as quiet as if cold water had been poured on him. When he felt the unusual tranquility and looked around, a chill ran down his spine like he was watching a horror movie.

Not only the class teacher, but all the students in the class were staring at Jin Depak.Several pairs of eyes were evenly spaced like stars, staring at him without blinking.

"...No. 13 Lee Jae-geun."

It wasn't until the class teacher abruptly called out the next number that the students' vision returned to normal.But the noisy atmosphere on the surface was just an appearance, and the students' attention was focused on Song Yiheon.

Although there are many people in the classroom who don't know Song Yi Xian, no one doesn't know who he is. Not only this class, but all the students in the school know Song Yi Xian's existence.

Song Yi Xian is a closeted homosexual known to the whole school.

From the day he entered high school, Song Yi Xian was often ostracized in private because of his slovenly appearance and introverted personality, which made him unable to talk to others normally.Because he was bullied by Hong Zaimin and his gang of friends, he became the target of avoidance by his classmates, but it was another thing that made him famous.

Even if the acceptance of gender diversity is not high, for teenage students, the abstract concept of "homosexual" is still acceptable.

But when a gay person's favorite object is specifically specified, the topic becomes different, especially for campus figures such as the president of the student union and the number one person in the school.

Rumors that he likes a celebrity in school like Choi Se-kyung spread like wildfire, along with the disgust of reality.

All the students in the school sympathized with Choi Se Kyung, but they avoided Song Yi Heon.

Perhaps because of being excluded, Song Yi Xian did not attend the tutoring class during the winter vacation.Although the reason was a car accident, almost no one believed it.

Moreover, the culprit who made Song Yi Heon come out as gay was in this class.

"Choi Se Kyung went to run errands on the 16th.Hong Zaimin on the 17th."

The blond-haired boy sitting in the fourth row, the last seat next to the door, raised his hand.

When the students discovered that Song Yiheon, Choi Sekyung, and Hong Jaemin were all in the same class, their faces turned pale.

Because he didn't want to be targeted by Hong Jae-min's group, he turned a blind eye to Song Yi-heon who was being bullied. At the same time, he was worried that Choi Se-kyung would be affected, so he didn't tell the teacher. Only the students knew about it, which led to the current situation.

Since the students all knew nothing about the subject, no teacher raised any objection to placing the three of them in the same class.

"Hong Zaimin, you must dye your hair back before tomorrow.Okay, let’s name the girls next."

There was a silence like the night before a storm that enveloped the classroom.During the class teacher's roll call, the students' eyes kept moving back and forth between the last seat in the first row and the last seat in the fourth row—Song Yi-heon, who was sitting upright, listening intently to the class teacher's speech, and Song Yi-heon, who had his eyes wide open and gritted his teeth.Hong Zaimin.

The students began to use their brains.

If Song Yi Heon, who was at the bottom of the class, would be the sacrificial lamb, Hong Jae Min and the others wouldn't bother the other students.This is the case during their sophomore year of high school so that they can concentrate more quietly on preparing for college exams.

The problem is that Song Yi Xian, who now has a chestnut haircut, does not look like he will be a sacrificial lamb.

If Song Yiheon resists, he may become Hong Jaemin's follower again, or Hong Jaemin may find a new target to bully.In the latter case, students need to be especially careful to avoid becoming a new target.Fortunately, Cui Se-kyung is in this class, so the situation may be better. He should be able to maintain the peace in the classroom and prevent the students who are concentrating on their studies from being disturbed.

Even Hong Jae-min would be more restrained when facing Choi Se-kyung.

"Start class as normal today, don't have unrealistic expectations."

"Ah──"

The students complained, and the class teacher stretched out his arms, looking helpless.

"Classmates, you are seniors in high school!"

"Woo──"

"Everyone should attend the first class well and don't doze off.If you have any questions, you can ask other teachers and gather in the classroom before school!The temporary monitor of our class is Se Kyung, so I’ll skip the salute!"The class teacher easily ignored the students' ridicule, packed up the roll call book and left the classroom.

As soon as she left, the students got up and hurried to the lockers. When the class teacher walked to the stairs and could barely hear the noise in the classroom, Hong Jaemin kicked the table away and stood up.

Bang!

The table hit the empty chair in front, and the legs of the fallen iron table and chair were tangled together. Hong Jaemin kicked the tangled table and chair away again.

The surrounding students backed away in fear.The bad atmosphere made the students in the classroom frown, but Hong Zaimin didn't care at all and vented his anger willfully.

He kicked away everything in his way and made his way to the last seat in the front row.

"Hey, Song Yi Xian, you madman, is that you?"

"..."

Song Yi Xian lowered his head and looked at the chair flying to his feet.Sure enough, even if his hair is cut short, his personality will not change at all. Just like in the second grade, Song Liyan is like a mouse caught by a cat. The students who gathered in a circle near Song Liyan and Hong Jaemin breathed a sigh of relief., but I feel a little annoyed.

At least they would not be Hong Zaimin's target, which made them relieved, but having to witness the scene of the strong bullying the weak also made them feel irritated, and the bystanders felt as uncomfortable as a fish bone stuck in their throat.

Just when everyone thought Song Yi Xian would shrink into a ball in fear, he slowly raised his head.

The cowardly, repressed and stupid Song Yi Heon seems to have these qualifying adjectives plastered on his dark face.

Last year, he looked like he was shaking his long bangs and asking for help while trembling, which overlapped with his current chestnut-headed look.

But now that his long, lush bangs were gone, a student wandering in the corridor, wondering whether to inform the teacher, gasped when he saw Song Yi-heon.

The short hair spreads out messily, revealing a beautiful forehead, straight eyebrows and a pointed nose. The facial features are particularly delicate on the flawless skin. Although the appearance looks weak, his eyes are full of strongDesire seems to want to devour the other person.

Song Yi Xian's entire face was completely exposed.

"So it's you! Jaemin."

Surprisingly, Song Yi Heon smiled with joy.

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