Xin Andong's lunch really didn't survive, not to mention that there was meat in it and his family's secret spicy crayfish, not only did Jiang Dahe refuse to leave, but a few poor students in the classroom, who only brought steamed buns to nibble, also sniffed the taste from time to time and looked at Xin Andong embarrassedly.

Xin Andong: "......"

One person gave two lobsters, harvested a few pairs of tearful eyes full of gratitude, and allocated half of his own meal to Jiang Dahe, who stretched out his head and looked at him, "Eat quickly, just this time, you will either go to the school cafeteria tomorrow or bring your own food, don't expect me to share it with you." ”

This girl's little chubby dun is too edible, and in the end, Xin Andong only ate a piece of meat and a few mouthfuls of green vegetables, plus a white steamed bun, which was salty and choked, and he buried his head and coughed several times during class in the afternoon.

Helping others is not to let yourself suffer, Xin Andong resolutely refuses to be a holy father.

Jiang Dahe was ashamed and annoyed, chewing the crayfish and glaring at him angrily.

The next day, he raised his eyebrows and brought a big porcelain jar full of lunch, and the conditions of the people were good, there were vegetables and meat, and two oily chicken legs, Jiang Dahe sandwiched one to Xin Andong, and raised his chin proudly, "This is what my mother asked me to bring to you, I ate a few of your shrimp yesterday to see that you are stingy, oh, I want white rice, I haven't eaten it, bring the lunch box and I will dial it to you!"

Like a gentleman, under the admiring gaze of Xin Andong who thought he thought he had, he gave a part of the meal to Xin Andong, which looked very old-fashioned.

Xin Andong, who was gnawing on the chicken legs, didn't care about him as usual, and saw that his eyes seemed to linger on a few crayfish in his lunch box, and all the funny clips were given to him.

The unpleasant things in the past were tacitly reconciled by the two at the same time.

......

"Xin Andong, don't be nervous when you come to the stage to speak, the teacher and classmates are cheering you on below, straighten your waist and face the leader, you speak Mandarin well, try not to come up with vernacular, you know?"

In the new semester, Xin Andong, who was the first in the first grade of junior high school, was honorably recommended by the head teacher to wear a red scarf and wear a white and blue striped school uniform to speak in front of the teachers and students of Qingshui Middle School.

The location is in a simple and empty school playground.

It is said that a few days ago, the school urgently arranged for several groups of senior students to go to the playground to weed, and the classroom teacher took the lead in repairing the potholed lawn with hoes and shovels.

As for why it is so grand, it is rumored by the students that there are county leaders who come to the school to inspect the work, and it is no wonder that the teachers and students of the school are like great enemies.

Because of a Chinese class, Xin Andong was called up by the teacher to read the text, and his Mandarin immediately shocked the teachers in the county, especially in the comparison that many teachers are teaching in the local dialect, how valuable his plain and clear Mandarin is.

After checking the transcript again, it turned out that he was admitted with the first grade in the grade, which was even more amazing, so before Xin Andong understood what the situation was, the school leaders made a decision and decided that he would speak on behalf of the first grade at the opening ceremony and the leadership inspection welcome meeting.

Xin Andong was not tall due to malnutrition, standing in the front row of the first-grade team, and he was the only one of the hundreds of students wearing a new school uniform, which made him stand out from the crowd.

The students in their class and the students in the other two classes couldn't help but whisper, constantly looking this way, both curious and envious, eager to tear off his white and blue striped school uniform and put it on themselves.

"Quiet, don't talk to each other. Teacher Lan, the head teacher, said in a deep voice.

The monkey-like students immediately shut their mouths and went quiet.

He walked to Xin Andong's side in the front row and comforted him in a low voice, "You remember what I told you just now, but don't be overly nervous, everyone has a first time, and when you step out, you will find that it is not so difficult." ”

patted him on the shoulder, and Teacher Lan stood beside Xin Andong as if cheering him on.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Lan. ”

Teacher Lan's name is Lan Mingqu, she is the head teacher of the first class of their junior high school, and I heard that she is a college student who has just graduated from Capital Normal University this year, and she is an intellectual who has seen the world with a diploma. I don't know what happened to me when I entered Qingshui County Middle School as a teacher, and I had to manage a group of naughty children in my early twenties.

Everyone was waiting for each other, and under the slightly hot sun, the entire small playground was full of teachers and students, and just when Xin Andong was drowsy by the dazzling sun, there was a sound of a microphone with inferior timbre in his ears.

"Next, I invite Xin Andong, a student from the first grade of junior high school, to speak on stage, everyone is welcome!"

The warm applause completely slapped his sleepy insect to death, Xin Andong's arm was pushed by Teacher Lan, and he took advantage of the situation to step by step to the temporary podium with his somewhat stiff legs.

The microphone was held high and attached to the shelf with a red strip of cloth to hold it in place.

In front of the teachers and students of the school, Xin Andong stepped forward, he was short, and habitually dialed the microphone down to adjust it to the angle that suited him.

"Hey, don't mess around, you can speak. Hurriedly ran forward alone, afraid of losing his hand, and lowered his voice to urge him.

Xin Andong pursed his lips, covered the microphone and said to the male teacher who was presiding over the meeting, "I can't make my voice at this angle, teacher, can you help me adjust the microphone?"

The male teacher frowned fiercely, and glanced at several school leaders and county leaders who were sitting, just as the old principal looked at this side suspiciously, his neck shrank, and quickly helped him adjust the height of the microphone, "Oh, it's okay now, speak quickly, there are leaders below to make a summary, don't waste time." ”

He avoided the microphone, lowered his voice and reprimanded Xin Andong before stepping down.

What kind of people this is!

"Dear leaders, teachers and dear students, hello everyone, I am Xin Andong from the first class of junior high school, and I am honored to stand here to speak on behalf of the first grade of junior high school, first of all, on behalf of all students, I would like to express my warm welcome and thanks to the county leaders who came to the school for guidance......

Balabala, Xin Andong straightened his back, completely off the script, and said a lot of words to praise the leader, praise the school, and praise the teacher, expounded his study plan for the next three years, and expressed his lofty ideal of studying hard, striving to win glory for the school, and the alma mater will be proud of me in the future.

It's all routines.

“...... I'm done talking, thank you. ”

Xin Andong's mouth was dry, and finally he walked off the podium with his head raised and his chest under the satisfied gaze of the head teacher, Mr. Lan.

"Bang Bang!"

Thunderous applause suddenly resounded throughout the playground.

......

After the meeting finally ended, Xin Andong threw the thick school uniform to Jiang Dahe, who had always been greedy, "It's just a good time to put it on twice, don't wear it badly, it was borrowed from the third class of junior high school by Teacher Lan." ”

"Got it, got it," he hurriedly put on his blue and white school uniform, Jiang Dahe pulled the zipper all the way to his neck, and then swaggered into the pile of first-year junior high school students not far in front, not allowing curious classmates to touch his school uniform, and waved to Xin Andong proudly, shouting loudly, "Dongzi is coming! I'm going to starve to death, let's go eat!"

This deliberately flirtatious tone made many people turn their heads, Ao, it turns out that this person knows the boy who spoke on the podium just now, everyone thinks sourly, it seems that the relationship between the two is very good, otherwise the boy would not give him the school uniform to wear, after all, who doesn't know that the new school uniform has not been made yet, and Xin Andong is the only school uniform in the first grade of junior high school.

Xin Andong was tired of Jiang Dahe, a high-profile guy, and turned his head away and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Xin, wait!"

Someone suddenly called him behind him, and Xin Andong turned around.

It was a boy in his school uniform with a red armband on his arm waving to him, "Wait!"

Xin Andong: "What's the matter?"

The boy panted and held his knees, wiped his sweat and raised his head, "You guys are walking too fast, I originally wanted to look for you after the meeting, but I didn't expect to lose sight of people in the blink of an eye," to Xin Andong's confused gaze, he said, "It was your homeroom teacher, Mr. Lan, who asked me to call you to his office, and I came to report the news." ”

Teacher Lan looked for him?Xin Andong touched his empty stomach in distress, "I haven't eaten lunch yet." ”

"Huh?" The boy was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and smiled out of his white teeth, "Why don't you go after lunch, anyway, the teacher should also accompany the county leaders to eat, probably not in a hurry." ”

Since he was not in a hurry, Xin Andong went back to the classroom to eat first, and then went to Teacher Lan's office slowly after eating.

The door of the office was open, and there were only Mr. Lan and the person sitting opposite Mr. Lan in a white shirt with his back to the door, Xin Andong stretched out his hand and hesitated to knock on the door to interrupt the conversation between the two, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Lan Minglu noticed him.

"Xin Andong, come in. ”

The smile on Mr. Lan's face did not fade, he walked up to him and asked, "Mr. Lan, are you looking for me?"

At this time, the person with his back to Xin Andong slowly stood up, his indifferent eyes swept over Xin Andong, and he said to Lan Mingqu in a low voice, "I won't disturb your work, we'll talk next time." "Get up and get ready to walk to the rhythm.

Lan Mingqu was a little pity, "Leave so soon, I have something to do here, you wait for me, I will ask for leave in the afternoon, I can accompany you to drink tea." ”

Even if you ask for leave, you have to drink tea with each other, what does this person have to do with Teacher Lan?

Xin Andong looked at him suspiciously, but he happened to meet the other party's obsidian-like eyes without any emotion. This man has a pair of very charming and deep peach blossom eyes, the eye sockets are very deep, the eyelashes are long and curly, the arc of the corners of the eyes is slightly upturned, the shape of the eyes is like a burning peach blossom, and the smile must be as demagogic as if soaked in water.

It's a pity that this man doesn't seem to like to laugh. is serious and restrained, even if he is wearing a white shirt, he has to button the top button neatly, and his face is expressionless, which is more like a strict and old-fashioned teaching director than Lan Mingqu, a teacher.

Well, Xin Andong's cheeks were hot, he had been staring at others for so long, and under his calm and upright gaze, everything in Xin Andong's heart seemed to have nowhere to hide.

"By the way, Xuanzong, this is the classmate Xin we just talked about," Lan Mingqu saw Xin Andong's little man looking up at Jiang Xuanzong, neither of them spoke, just looked at each other, feeling quite funny, and said with a smile, "You also praised his speech just now, the writing is good, the key is that the child has a serious and diligent learning attitude, if Zhenghao comes to my class, I will arrange for the two of them to share the table, so you can rest assured." ”

"He's a good student, no stage fright and ideas, very good. As he spoke, his cold and hard gaze softened for a moment, and he looked at Xin Andong with relief, "Continue to work hard and don't slack off." ”

"Uh, thank you, uncle. ”

It should be very happy to be admired by such a handsome man, but the person in front of him is obviously looking at the eyes of the junior, as if he is looking at the future flowers of the motherland, placing deep expectations on him, which really made Xin Andong's heart that was beating suddenly just now quickly cooled.

It's a little ridiculous.

What do you think about him, the other party looks almost a round older than him, and he is just a 13-year-old little bean ding, but it is unprecedented because of a man's eyes?

No, it shouldn't be Chunxin, it's probably just a subtle good feeling, the kind of good impression that the general public will look at people who look good.

This fluctuation was not taken to heart by Xin Andong, he left the office with a form, and returned to the classroom, Jiang Dahe was still wearing the school uniform that he was reluctant to take off, enjoying the popularity of everyone among his classmates.

Xin Andong called him to tell him about Teacher Lan letting him change seats, Jiang Dahe was a little unhappy at first, but after all, as the class leader, he had to lead by example, and Teacher Lan was now his boss, so he didn't dare to disobey him, so he had to agree depressedly.

Jiang Dahe continued to stink in his school uniform, and Xin Andong picked up the form on the table and was extremely depressed.

In the end, where did Mr. Lan see that he wrote well, and that speech was full of routines, didn't these people understand it?

In the essay contest for middle school students, Xin Andong wanted to cry without tears when he thought about it.