As soon as he stepped into the classroom, Lin Nan found that the classmates in the class had almost arrived, but the teacher had not yet come, and many people were staring at him.

It's not that Lin Nan is handsome, but because his hairstyle is too attention-grabbing.

In order to facilitate playing basketball, Lin Nan cut a standard inch before the start of school, so that it is very simple to sweat and wash his hair.

Except for the basketball court, there were people staring at him everywhere he went, and Lin Nan was no longer surprised by this.

The clever Lin Nan instantly found the seat chart drawn on the blackboard, and also found his own seat, the penultimate row of the third group by the window.

Approaching that position step by step, Lin Nan was very curious why several male classmates near his seat looked at him with envy.

When he walked to the destination, Lin Nan instantly understood.

It turned out that his table mate was very good-looking.

Long hair shawl, fine bangs, no makeup, only a small green hairpin on the head.

At this moment, she was sitting upright in her seat looking at the extracurricular books on the table, as if the noisy sound in the classroom could not affect her at all, and she was completely immersed in the world of books.

Lin Nan turned her head and glanced at the seating chart on the blackboard, her name was Sidong.

Lin Nan was stunned for a moment, is there anyone with the surname Si? This seems to be the first time he has seen a person surnamed Si since he was a child.

But then he came back to his senses, for he found that he had to get into the seat against the wall.

The gaps in the front and back rows of the classroom were not particularly large, and Si Dong didn't notice Lin Nan's arrival at all.

When he was in junior high school, Lin Nan also sat in this kind of similar seat, but his tablemate was a man at the time, and every time he went in, Lin Nan would push his chair forward, and his figure was already thin, so he went in at once.

But now it's a girl!

It is impossible for Lin Nan to treat her so "rudely".

Since he was a child, Lin Nan has not had any contact with the girls in the class, and he may not even speak more than ten sentences now. (Take the initiative to speak, not passively answer.) ）

Because he was active by nature in elementary school, he only liked to run and jump with boys, and in middle school, he was obsessed with games, and his mind was full of pictures from online games all day long, and then after his father's teaching, he finally discovered his inner love - basketball.

Therefore, so far, on the issue of the opposite sex, Lin Nan is still just an ignorant teenager.

But now he has to go in, and he sees that the teacher is coming.

As a last resort, Lin Nan could only call her name softly: Sidong.

But I don't know why the exit became: "Dongdong." ”

So, Sidong, who was immersed in the illusory world of the book, heard this kind call and instantly returned to the real world.

Then, he followed the sound and found Lin Nan standing in the corridor next to him, looking at her with a pure face.

As smart as she was, she immediately knew that he should be her tablemate, and at the same time knew the reason why he was standing there.

Immediately, he left the book with both hands and dragged the stool forward, and Lin Nan also walked in on tiptoe and sat on the chair.

Then, the two people next to the air remembered a question almost at the same time: What was the "Dongdong" just now?

Slowly tilted his head, looked at each other, and immediately deviated from the moment his eyes touched.

In the noisy classroom, no one seemed to find these two young boys and girls with red cheeks.

"Dingding... Ding Ding Ding..."

As the campus bell rang, the noisy senior one teaching building finally returned to calm.

After a while, the eighth class of high school also ushered in their math teacher and class teacher: Yu Xianglin.

As soon as Lin Nan saw this teacher with a bald forehead and was moving closer to the Mediterranean, he knew that he must have deep qualifications.

Because his once favorite junior high school math teacher is also moving in this direction.

While Lin Nan was observing Yu Xianglin, Yu Xianglin was also looking at him in the class report card.

Lin Nan, Chinese: 103, Mathematics: 120, English: 70, Physics: 70, Chemistry: 49, Political History: 38, Physical Education: 30, Total Score 480, 30 in class, 400 in grade.

Seeing this achievement, Yu Xianglin was a little at a loss for what to say.

After more than 20 years of teaching, it was the first time he had seen a student who was biased into such a subject.

There are two perfect scores in three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry, and one is one point short of a perfect score, but English is not a grade.

Yu Xianglin really wanted to say to this classmate named Lin Nan: Mathematics, physics and chemistry are so good, even if you put a little effort into English, English is not like this.

But is this really the case?

In other words, how can you get an adolescent teenager to focus on something he doesn't like?

Tell the truth?

Can someone of this age understand this?

Ask yourself, why wasn't this the case for me back then?

It's nature at this age, not an isolated one.

Therefore, it is what parents and teachers should do to help children determine their ideals in their hearts, so that they can move towards their dreams one by one while absorbing knowledge.

After taking a rough look at the grades of each student in the class, Yu Xianglin had a general impression of each student.

Subsequently, the cadres of each class of the eighth class of the first year of high school were temporarily appointed, such as the class leader, deputy class leader, sports committee and so on.

Basically, they are all based on the results of the high school entrance examination, and Lin Nan is also designated as the representative of the mathematics class.

Lin Nan had a feeling that he had not been seen for a long time, he had always been the representative of the mathematics class when he was in elementary school in the town, but he did not serve as a junior high school teacher in the county seat anymore.

Si Dong was appointed as the representative of the language class.

Because her high score of 118 in Chinese really blinded the eyes of her classmates.

It was the first time that anyone had ever seen someone get such a high score in the Chinese language test.

Everyone is secretly conjecturing: it is not possible to symbolically deduct two points for the composition.

After the appointment of the class cadres, Yu Xianglin distributed a few forms and passed them from the first row to the back, asking the students to fill in their height and weight, so that they could easily get the corresponding military training uniforms, so as not to get too big or small.

This is one of the few opportunities to record everyone's true height and weight, and many girls who eat potato chips at home in the summer vacation with air conditioners can't bear to write that heavy triple digit.

Coincidentally, when the paper was passed to Lin Nan's row, it was first in Sidong's hand.

He naturally saw the numbers 163 and 90 with his peripheral vision.

Then, he wrote his own: 178, 120.

This height is a bit thin with this weight, and Timberwolf has told Lin Nan about this problem more than once.

If he wants to continue to be strong in basketball, weight gain is a must.

It's just that I can't eat fat from childhood to adulthood!

Looking at the numbers on the paper, Lin Nan secretly made up his mind: from today onwards, he will eat two bowls of rice at every meal, for basketball!

I have to say that the efficiency of the head teacher is still very high.

After filling out the form, Yu Xianglin immediately ordered a few tall boys in the front row to follow him to move several large boxes of military training uniforms to the classroom.

The students all wore green camouflage tops and tried them on, because they were selected according to their height and weight, so everyone basically fitted well.

If anyone is older or smaller, they must have just lied about the military situation.

Everyone in the classroom participated in military training for the first time, and the boys looked at the camouflage color that filled the classroom symbolizing the jungle, recalled the appearance of soldiers they had seen on TV, and couldn't help but have some expectations for the next days of military training.

After all, most boys have a dream of being a soldier in their hearts.

The girls glanced at the scorching sun and clear sky outside the window, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Only Sidong did not reveal her fear of the sun like other girls, not that she was not afraid of the sun, nor that she did not love beauty, but because she liked to read very much.

I like to read all kinds of novels.

Every time she reads a book, she feels like she is in the middle of the story, as if she has entered the wonderful world of the book, as if she is the protagonist.

And now wearing a camouflage military training uniform, she can't help but think of the book "The Glory of Snipers" that she once read.

Through that book, she understood that the peace of the country was guarded by those soldiers and soldiers, and that there were only two world wars in the history books, but in fact, the secret strife never stopped.

She also felt between the lines how cruel and tiring the training of snipers was, it was said that the author of that book was retired from the army, and he couldn't write a lot of confidential things, and writing it down had already shocked Sidong.

At this moment, she was wearing this camouflage military training uniform, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for the soldiers in her heart.

However, looking at the classmates giggling and laughing in the classroom, she suddenly felt that there was no sense of solemnity in this dress on them, including herself.

Perhaps, because everyone is a child of peacetime, they have no worries about food and clothing, and they can't appreciate the misfortune brought about by war.

However, just as Si Dong moved her gaze to her tablemate, the boy who had just made her blush.

She was stunned.

Lin Nan's upright posture propped up the camouflage military training uniform, and her neat head and firm gaze made her feel a trace of belonging to a soldier.

That trace of temperament, indescribable, unclear, but completely different from the other students in the classroom.

At this time, Lin Nan also seemed to feel something, turned his gaze over, and made eye contact with Si Dong again.

As a result, the cheeks of the two turned red again.

In fact, Lin Nan can also understand the solemn feeling that Si Dong experienced from the book.

Because when he put on the military training uniform just now, he also thought about a lot of things.

Unlike Si Dong, who learned about soldiers from novels, Lin Nan learned about them from TV.

Since he was very young, Lin Nan has been taken by his father to watch anti-Japanese war dramas together.

Bright Sword, Snow Leopard, Black Fox, Soldier Assault, My Regiment Commander, My Regiment, My Brother is called Shunyo......

Lin Nan didn't know how many times he had watched it, at first because his father was watching it, and he had nothing to do at home, and he couldn't change the show, so he could only watch it.

Later, he himself also liked the anti-Japanese war drama, liked the passionate and sometimes sad music at that time, liked the plot of the roaring war, and liked the living characters.

Especially a TV series he watched when he went home and rested on the sofa after basketball training a few days ago.