(???) The future was stunned. He turned his head in shock and looked at Ji Xiaolu who was huddled on the bed like a kitten. Her weak and boneless body, fair skin as white as Dongxue, her eyes were green and shy, and she could smell a faint body fragrance. More importantly, there was a woman's shirt he had just taken off on the bed. How could he look like a boy?

There will be some confusion in the future: "Ji...Class Ji Xiaolu, are you threatened? Don't be afraid, you can tell me what difficulties you have, the teacher will help you!"

Passers-by opened the laptop impatiently, logged into the school's official website, and said, "If you don't believe it, use your teacher account to log in and check it."

Future trotted over and muttered: "Check it out."

I checked it several times in the future and confirmed that it was really the official website of the school, not a phishing website. Then I logged into the backstage with the teacher account and retrieved Ji Xiaolu's information.

Although this kind of information is not very detailed, there is still a column for gender. In the future, when looking at the word "male" behind gender, your eyes suddenly became bigger than a copper bell.

A passerby patted the future on the shoulder and said, "If you don't believe it, I'll give you a trick. Go take off Ji Xiaolu's pants and check it out. Isn't that enough?"

"Mental." Future slapped the passerby's head, looked at Ji Xiaolu with complicated faces, and then looked at the women's clothing on his bed. After holding it in for a long time, he asked hard: "Ji Xiaolu, this...what...is this your personal hobby?"

Passers-by answered: "You are still our class teacher, and you don't know the situation of the students at all. Ji Xiaolu doesn't want to be a fake girl. He was raised by his parents as a girl since he was a child. After living in high school, he realized that boys usually don't wear women's clothes."

"This..." Future looked at Ji Xiaolu with a confused look on his face and said with a forced smile, "Your parents... are very... well... very personality."

"Teacher... Then... I'm going to take a shower..." Ji Xiaolu stood up with a red face. He first wrapped a bath towel around his slender waist to cover his shame, and then carefully took off his skirt and **. This girlish body and youthful movement made the future people stunned.

Although they are all boys, they are not shy in logic, but Ji Xiaolu is more or less different. As a class teacher, she will inevitably start to worry about other boys who are sleeping in the future.

After Ji Xiaolu entered the bathroom, she came to the passerby and asked tentatively: "Passenger, will Ji Xiaolu make you... well... what do you say? It's...will you react?"

Passers-by calmly turned the chemistry book over a page and said seriously like a machine: "Humans are nothing more than chemical organisms. When observing Ji Xiaolu from a microscopic level, he is just a basic substance formed by adjacent atoms or ions under the interaction force. In my eyes, he is just a bunch of chemical equations."

(Your Lu family is waiting for the death of their descendants, goodbye.) Let's walk out of dormitory 312 without looking back in the future.

Leaving the boys' dormitory building, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you become, the more you are. If you want to describe Ji Xiaolu in professional terms, it is a pseudo-woman.

But apart from the pseudo-girl, Ji Xiaolu doesn't seem to have any other shortcomings. So why was he assigned to Class 14? Is there any secret that he hasn't discovered yet?

Instead of thinking about it, he decided to go to the political and educational building in the future. After saying hello to the front desk secretary downstairs, he took the elevator to the top floor and knocked on the door of the principal's office.

Xing Kang is still in the principal's office, and the two are discussing the school's daily management matters.

Seeing that the future was coming, the principal took off his glasses and asked, "What's wrong with future teacher?"

Xing Kang said sarcastically: "Do you think the indicators are too hasty and you have regretted it now?"

There is no ridicule from Xing Kang in the future, but he directly asked: "Mr. Principal, I want to ask for something."

"Yeah, you said."

Future asked with a serious expression: "I want to know why Ji Xiaolu was assigned to Class 1 (14)?"

The principal was silent when he heard Ji Xiaolu's name. Instead, Xing Kang showed a disgusting expression: "Ji Xiaolu? You said that boy who wears women's clothes all day long? Why? Such people are mentally abnormal. If they throw them into any class, they will pollute the environment. So I'd just throw them into your Class 14. Anyway, your class is already messy enough, so don't care more messy."

Future clenched his fists and said dissatisfiedly: "Ji Xiaolu ranked fourth in the year for admission assessment, and she has both good character and academic performance. Just because she wears women's clothing, do you discriminate against him?"

"You said it lightly! Do you know what this is called? It is called a quirk! It is called a psychopath! What is the use of such a person studying well? It is neither a man nor a woman, and it is not a disaster for society when he grows up!" Xing Kang said at the top of his throat, looking like he was preaching.

Seeing that the future head was covered with black lines, the principal smoothed out: "Future teacher, I personally don't express any opinions on some things about Ji Xiaolu. Regarding his class division, this is also the decision of the school board. There are parent representatives among the school board members, and they unanimously believe that Ji Xiaolu's behavior will seriously affect the physical and mental development of other students. We also asked Ji Xiaolu specifically, and he said he was unwilling to change into normal clothes, so he had no choice but to be assigned to Class 14."

Future said coldly: "After saying so much, it's because he is wearing women's clothing, you discriminate against him."

The principal was silent and did not speak, perhaps thinking about how to answer, or perhaps it was a kind of default.

Xing Kang glanced at the Future and muttered in a low voice: "Who knows if this kind of psychopath is homosexual? What kind of hospital should I send to and treat it well!"

Future fists were pinched with gray hair and said in a deep voice: "In 2001, homosexuality was removed from the list of mental health diseases. Regardless of whether Ji Xiaolu has a homosexual tendency or not, the country will not prohibit it. It's not your turn to scold me, right? Besides, what's wrong with women's clothing? Is it a problem? Or are you jealous of other men who look better than your yellow-faced woman? Just because the clothes he wears are different from others, you call him a psychopath?"

"you..."

Seeing that Xing Kang and Wei was about to start arguing, the principal knocked on the table with his knuckles and frowned and said, "Okay, this is not a place for you to quarrel. Future teacher, I have already said that this is the decision of the school board. I personally don't express any opinions, do not support or object, so I will not go to the school board to speak out. Moreover, there is such a student with excellent grades in Class 14, and I don't think this is a bad thing for you."

Future said coldly: "It's not a bad thing to me, but what about Ji Xiaolu? Are your actions fair to him? As educators, the first lesson you taught him was discrimination. I think you should be ashamed of this!"

After saying that in the future, he no longer listened to any answers and directly left the principal's office.
Chapter completed!