Chapter 37: It's All Ink!
"Zhang Yong, what you said is too much!"
A girl who knew Zhang Yong and had a sense of justice spoke.
They are both classmates of Jiangcheng No. 2 Junior High School.
"Yang Li, I didn't mean you. ”
"We will all be a class in the future, don't look down on people so much, it is not for nothing that the borrowed students are admitted to famous universities every year, and they are admitted to a middle school every year, but in the end, the college entrance examination is not even a bachelor's degree, and the results of the college entrance examination are based on our efforts in the next three years. Yang Li's wave of brushing up on her classmates has a good impression of her.
If she is a cadre of the election class, her move is to harvest people's hearts and get a lot of help.
"Forget it, I'll obey you. ”
"No, you have to apologize. Yang Li did not back down.
"Yang Li, you! For the sake of your status as a member of my junior high school study committee, I will give you face this time. ”
"You don't have to take an inch. ”
"Hmph. ”
Zhang Yong said that just now because he saw the beautiful girl coming in with Zhou Xian, he deliberately wanted to be in the limelight.
Attract that girl's attention to herself.
Some little boys have these clumsy tricks, but they don't know that they are based on hurting other people's self-esteem.
And he also lost part of his friendship.
When he was about to run for a sports seat, it was vividly reflected that Sheila's votes were helpless.
Not to mention attracting Lin Xiaoman's attention to him, he was directly ignored, and some words were very brainless.
For example, Zhang Yong's words before, which make people not disgusted, are already burning high incense.
This little farce comes to an abrupt end when a more beautiful female classmate comes in the class.
Liu Yifei's version of the Little Dragon Girl amazed many people.
Then this girl amazed the entire sixth class of high school at this time.
Ninety points made Lin Xiaoman look discolored.
We will know many classmates from elementary school to junior high school to high school to college, but after a few years, we will no longer remember the faces of many of our classmates, we will not remember their names, but we will remember the people who were amazing in that era, such as boys will remember the most beautiful one or girls in the class at that time.
This girl who came in is the kind of girl who is special and memorable at first sight, she will not be like a shooting star, she will become the girl that many boys once remembered.
All eyes were on the girl who came in, as if she had light on her.
Girl in a white dress.
We may not have so many appearance associations, but in the era of youth, beauty is indeed a very beautiful scenery.
Recalling her youth, that girl has lit up the beauty in the hearts of many teenagers and pursued beautiful things.
Reminiscing about their youth, thanks to the love of many teenagers, coinciding with their good years, and that's it.
The goddess will eventually lose its brilliance with time, and there will be no goddess in the class reunion, only the year.
Therefore, Zhou Xian withdrew his stunning gaze at the girl for the first time, and then got up, he wanted to release his hand.
It can't be because other girls are as beautiful as "fairies", he has to hold his bladder desperately at the moment.
In a quiet classroom.
One into the classroom.
One out of the classroom.
Seeing how quiet the classroom is.
I saw the name of a note on each table.
The new girl Lu Xueqi said: "Hello classmates, I am Lu Xueqi, may I ask which classmate I am seating next to." ”
"Yours is here. ”
One of the boys raised his hand.
"Thank you. ”
......
After a small explanation, Zhou Xian was on his way back to the classroom and was about to enter through the back door.
"Zhou Xian is really you!"
A girl shouted excitedly.
"I saw your name on the class list and I thought it was the same name. ”
"Are you also in Class 6?"
Zhou Xian looked at the list from the back, but Zhou Xian didn't look up, so he didn't expect Zhu Huiqin to be in class six.
Zhu Huiqin is a classmate of Zhou Xian in Jiangyang Junior High School.
Zhou Xianzhen almost didn't recognize her.
After all, I haven't seen her for many years in my previous life, and if she hadn't remembered herself "deeply", she might have really forgotten her.
She almost didn't recognize Zhou Xian, because Zhou Xian hadn't seen too much change in the two months since the high school entrance examination.
He's grown, he's gotten bigger, and more importantly, his temperament makes her feel like a completely different person.
Zhu Huiqin was assigned one of the five No. 1 Middle School places in Wang Yang Junior High School in the countryside to enter Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, and she performed exceptionally well in this exam, scoring 600 points, and Zhou Xian knew it in her previous life.
Because the usual results are similar to Zhou Xian, I am impressed with +1.
Zhou Xian's previous life impressed this girl +2 is that she said that her character was cowardly.
The word "cowardice" once profoundly stabbed Zhou Xian's self-esteem as a teenager.
Zhou Xian in junior high school was really not very bold, and he couldn't get up, he wanted to read some books and could only endure those bullies, then Wang Yangxiang Junior High School at that time may be described as the environment of Hong Kong films.
In the end, only 30 people in a class of 80 people took the high school entrance examination...... After three years of junior high school, you find that most of the students in the classroom are gone, and you have no regrets.
The last thirty people celebrated instead, and the group of lawless "mischief" was finally gone!!
Ten o'clock in the morning.
There is a teacher in the classroom, who is naturally the head teacher of the sixth class of high school.
"Hello students, I see that most of the students have arrived, and some students may be in the dormitory, one student from each of the male and female dormitories here, and call the other students over. ”
"You two go. ”
The head teacher pointed to the boys and girls in front of the podium in the first row.
Two boys and girls went after.
The head teacher said: "Students, congratulations on your admission to the best high school in Jiangcheng, which proves your excellence, but your high school entrance examination is only to compete with the same students in Jiangcheng, but your college entrance examination is to compete with all the same students in the country and previous repeat students, a middle school is a new starting point for your competition, next, the teacher hopes that you will develop good habits, habits determine fate, habits change life ......"
After the homeroom teacher spoke, soon all the students in the dormitory came over.
The classrooms were all full.
The students are all here.
"Very good, the students are all here, and then I will introduce myself to you, I am your homeroom teacher, which everyone already knows, but my name is not known to everyone, my name is Cao Diwang." ”
The homeroom teacher showed off his calligraphy on the blackboard.
"The teacher's handwriting is so beautiful. ”
There was a lot of sycophants coming from below, and the teacher smiled and narrowed his eyes when he listened.
"Sloppy, sloppy. ”
Cao Diwang said modestly, but his heart blossomed.
Next, Cao Diwang asked the students in the back row of the class to carry the books.
This bought into the first middle school, and the attitude of this head teacher is really different.
First of all, we have to start with coolies.
Zhou Xian shook his head helplessly, and then followed his classmates to move the books.
The books of the sixth class of high school were all received in the classroom, and then the books were distributed.
......
Flipping through the slightly ink-scented textbook in my hand, a special long-lost feeling came to my heart.
After graduating from the previous life, the times changed, the documents were written in WOLD, the books were read on the Internet, the materials were made into PPt, and the paper books seemed to be gone, and later they were in blood and fire, not to mention holding this kind of paper book, and all the data tasks were stored in electronic devices.
"Long time gone, long time gone. ”
Zhou Xian put the book under his nose and sniffed it.
"It's full of ink. ”