Chapter 3: Sister Flowers
The teaching building is divided into new and old, Tang Yu is a new teaching building, and the students are going to class one after another, it is autumn, and the withered autumn flowers are like withered roses, full of poignant. At this time, two sisters in school uniforms came over,
"Hello, classmate, which class are you in?" Wang Ziqi asked, "Don't pay attention to her, silly sister, he doesn't know you, I'll ask." Sister He said, and then asked, "Classmate, you are so beautiful, he likes you a little, and wants to ask you which class you belong to?" Tang Yu was stunned for a while, looking at the two female classmates in front of him who were a little funny and difficult to refuse, Tang Yu groaned, "Hello, I am Tang Yu from Class 3." As soon as Tang Yu said this, Wang Ziqi laughed, and her red lips were tightly closed.
Suddenly, he patted Sister Qi with his hand again, and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Qi B, you don't need to call me by my real name, you just need to know that I'm also from Class 3." At this time, she was already laughing until her stomach hurt, Sister He stared at Tang Yu, "It's okay, she usually does this, but she didn't take medicine today." Tang Yu said speechlessly, "Uh。。。。。 “
After a while, three people came to the classroom of class 3, at this time, the students in the classroom were waiting for the teacher to send out a book, the head teacher is a middle-aged uncle who can only be described as obese, in fact, Tang Yu often recalls this class teacher who has a profound impact on him when he grows up.
The head teacher's name is Huang He, a doctoral student who graduated from Yangzhou University, and came to Shixian Middle School to teach in 2005.
"Students, today, I meet you for the first time, the so-called long future, I hope you can get along with me... At this time, Qi B interrupted, "If you don't treat me well, the ghost will get along with you, head teacher, hehe." The head teacher glanced at the new students and said, "Sit." Then, without saying a word, the book was handed out.
The books are all new books, and Tang Yu carefully signed his name on each new book, and never sent any of them, including general technology, music and other books.
The classroom was quiet at this time, only the sound of flipping books and pens signing, Tang Yu picked up the English dictionary he bought the day before yesterday and read English, "park, see, gift... Although it was some ordinary English words, when a 15-year-old child came out of his mouth, most of the students in the class looked at Tang Yu, "Hey, he's so good." "Which school he was from before, it seems that he should be quite rich. "Dare to steal the limelight from the English representatives, waiting to be dealt with." “
The head teacher listened for a while, walked to Tang Yu's desk, and asked, "Classmate, which school are you, why haven't I seen you in the junior high school I taught before, ah, classmate." "Shixian Middle School actually has a junior high school, which is just north of Shixian Middle School, also known as Dajiang Middle School. "Teacher, I just know some basic English, you won the prize. Tang Yu said.
The head teacher looked up and said, "Look, the freshmen have such great abilities, and you still have those poor students in the first year of high school, you should learn from this freshman, you know?" "Teacher, no, no, no, how difficult this English is, uh, teacher, I hate it." At this time, Min Ying said coquettishly, and the head teacher looked helpless, "Okay, you have the ability to say it, I won't speak." ”
The school at night was so quiet, so pleasant, on the playground, some students were running around, and Tang Yu followed him out like an arrow. Maybe you want to enjoy the starry scenery of this autumn night.