I drove to the principal's office.

"Knock Knock"

"Please come in"

Zhang Yue opened the door and entered the principal's room, and the old principal sat behind the desk and didn't know what he was doing.

The old principal has worked in Xintian No. 1 Middle School for nearly 40 years, and it can be said that he has dedicated his life to Xintian No. 1 Middle School!

This school has a different feeling for the old principal, and he has worked hard for so many years, just to cultivate more students for this school.

Both the students who graduated from this school and those who did not graduate loved the old principal, including Zhang Yue.

Seeing that the principal didn't squeak, Zhang Yue didn't speak, and stood respectfully when he came to the table.

The old headmaster thought that some teacher in the school had come to look for him, so he didn't speak first, but after waiting for a while, no one came to make a sound, and then he raised his head.

Only then did I find out that it was Zhang Yue and not the teacher in the school.

I was very impressed by the old principal Zhang Yue, who turned out to be a very well-behaved child, but later I didn't know what to do and suspended school, and I felt sorry for him for a long time at that time.

Now I came to myself and it seemed that the matter was solved, and I came back to school.

"If I'm not mistaken, your name is Zhang Yue, right? Are you going back to school?"

"Yes, Headmaster, but I still want to go to my old class!"

The old principal looked at Zhang Yue and saw that his attitude was very resolute, not like a joke.

"You have to think about it! You take a year off from school, and you pull down a lot of courses, but it's not so easy to catch up!"

"Well, I've figured it out!" This is the old headmaster, and no one else will agree to a person who takes a year off from school and returns to his original class.

"Okay, I'll ask your homeroom teacher, and if he agrees, then I don't have a problem at all. ”

How can I ask the class teacher for the consent of the class teacher to arrange the students, and after the class teacher is brought over, I will talk about it. But the head teacher didn't agree, because it would lower the score of the whole class!

"I don't agree, I don't agree! Our class score will drop by a few points because of him!"

The teaching performance of the teachers at Xintian No. 1 Middle School is linked to the average score of the class, and of course he will not agree to Zhang Yue going back.

"I can be an auditor so that my grades don't count towards the overall class grade. ”

Zhang Yue heard the reason of the old class next to him, and couldn't help but interject.

"Auditors?"

The old class lifted his glasses and glanced at Zhang Yue seriously.

"Just don't regret it!"

In the end, Zhang Yue had to go to class as an auditor, and his grades were not included in the class's grades.

Zhang Yue didn't complain about the head teacher, it was already good to be able to let himself go to audit, and he would really lower the score line of the class.

After completing the formalities, Zhang Yue will go home and will come to school tomorrow.

In the evening, I told Zhang's father and mother about going to school tomorrow, and the second elder didn't say anything, the child was older and had his own thoughts in his heart.

Go with your children, you really can't go to school for a year.

Today was a rainy day, and the wind before the rain blew away the last trace of heat, and the temperature was completely cooled.

The temperature in Xintian City is still a little high in September.

Zhang Yue was lying on the bed doing his daily "routine cultivation", but he felt like something was going to happen today, he was restless, and even the speed of cultivation was much slower than usual.

"Click", a lightning bolt crossed the sky, and Zhang Yue felt that his heartbeat had stopped for half a beat. I was in no mood to cultivate anymore, so I stood in front of the window, looking at the sky in the distance and was stunned.

The lightning flashed, and after a while there was a thunderous sound, and then crackling raindrops fell.

Accompanied by the raindrops, a strong momentum like substance came to his face, making Zhang Yue feel breathless.

It's like facing an angry Xu Jun in the training camp, and it's even countless times stronger.

With such a strong feeling at such a distance, what would happen if it was so close? Even a person of Zhang Yue's level might not even have the courage to do it.

I don't know why, Zhang Yue thought of Lao Wang in his heart.

Although there is no evidence, Zhang Yue's heart just feels that this matter is related to Lao Wang, or simply this momentum is Lao Wang's.

There is no why, this is a man's seventh sense!

Lightning bolts after lightning streaked across the sky as if Lei Gong was angry, illuminating the dark sky. Accompanied by pouring rain, it makes people's hearts restless.

Even ordinary people feel the abnormality of the weather, and they are breathless, and people like Zhang Yue, who perceive the abnormality, are like pressing a big stone in their hearts.

For half a night, Zhang Yue stood in front of the window and stared into the distance, feeling the anger pouring out of the old king or unknown existence in the distance.

It wasn't until nearly an hour later that the rain had subsided, the thunder had died down, and the dreary breath had returned to bed. However, he was not in the mood to cultivate, so he had to sleep upside down.

The next day, Zhang Yue got up early and went for a morning jog, and then planned to go to school.

"It rained so hard last night! and there was thunder, one after the other, it was really scary!"

"Yes, my son just drove back this morning, passing by the western suburbs. I saw a big crater struck by lightning, but fortunately it wasn't in the city!"

Passing by two old men who got up early and exercised in the morning, after hearing their chat, Zhang Yue was even more sure of the guess in his heart!

That is, there must have been two supernatural beings fighting last night, and they were also high-level superpowers, most of which was Lao Wang.

I just don't know who the other side is and which force it is, it seems that there is also an undercurrent surging under the peaceful society, and it is better to keep a low profile in the future, or if you get involved in this kind of battle, there will be no scum left.

After the morning run, I went home with breakfast, and after eating, I packed up my things for school and started the first day of classes.

Walking to the old city, I really didn't see Uncle Wang today, but Zhang Yue couldn't be completely sure, Uncle Wang didn't get up early every day to walk, and it was normal to not see it for two days.

Besides, if something like this happened nearby, even if he didn't participate, he would inevitably have to deal with the aftermath, how could he have leisure to walk.

When I arrived at the school gate, I saw a ball-like body from a distance, and it was difficult to see such a chic and special body.

"Fatty, morning!"

Gao Rui deliberately waited for Zhang Yue at the school gate today, wanting to ask Zhang Yue how Zhang Yue had done with the revocation of his suspension and which class he would return to class.

"Morning, Brother Yue!How about it? Which class are you going to?"

"The original class is just an auditor!"

"Auditors? This is what the old class means, right? The principal won't do that, the old class is too hateful!"

"You can't blame the old class, he's also for the good of the class! And I took the initiative to do it. ”

Zhang Yue really doesn't care if he is an auditor or not, as long as he can make himself less idle and can cover up his identity, it doesn't matter if he is an auditor or not, because now his main profession is a killer on the dark side!

dragged the fat man who was still angry to the school gate, and because he had to report to the academic affairs office, he separated from the fat man first.

"Bell bell", the class bell rang, and the old class led Zhang Yue to the class.

"There is a transfer student in the class today, and most of us know each other, so I don't need to introduce it. ”

"You're going to ......"

After looking around the classroom with no empty seats, he frowned.

It's a bit tricky to arrange a table seat, it's the third year of high school and the college entrance examination is less than a year away, and no one wants to go to the back at this time, the front row seats and the back row seats have too much impact on the grades!

Although Zhang Yue is an auditor, the old class still hopes that Zhang Yue can get a good score, but now that there are so many people in the class, it is not good for anyone to pour out a seat and go to the back row.

The old class thought for a moment, forget it, if you want to study hard, you can get good grades even in the last row.

"Zhang Yue, you just go to the last row. ”

Zhang Yue has no opinion on this at all, and the last row is in line with his own meaning.

Carrying the tables and chairs, put them in the last row by the window, here is a "beautiful mountain and water", a glance at the situation of the class, and will not attract the attention of the teacher, it is a good place to mix up.

For the university entrance examination, Zhang Yue has a dispensable mentality. If it weren't for passing the time to cover up his identity, as well as to escape the nagging of Zhang's father and mother, Zhang Yue might not be able to come to school.

Putting the chairs and textbooks away, Zhang Yue looked around the students in the classroom, most of them were familiar faces, and only a few of them he had never seen before. It seems that the people in the class during this time are not static.

Finally, Zhang Yue looked at Jiao Weibing.

For Jiao Weibing, Zhang Yue couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, after more than a year of training, his hatred for Jiao Weibing had also diluted a lot, but it was absolutely impossible to let him go.

In the future, if there is a chance, Zhang Yue will definitely "play the black hand" and find the field of the previous life.

At this time, the old class had already begun to lecture on the podium.

In the third year of high school, I have completed most of the courses, and I have begun to enter the state of reviewing and answering papers.

The tactics of the sea of questions are always applicable!

After listening to it for a while, Zhang Yue found that what the old class talked about was too simple, and now he has just entered the stage of review, and what he talked about was what Zhang Yue had learned before.

Since awakening, Zhang Yue's mind is very clear, and his memory has improved to a higher level. Many things I have experienced in the past are vivid in my mind, and I can't forget them, as if they were engraved in my mind.

"Ahh

Zhang Yue couldn't help but doze off, it seems that he can't follow the progress of the teacher's lecture, this speed is really a little slow, if you follow the teacher like this, you will be tired!

Seeing the old class spitting at the top, and the appearance of great interest, Zhang Yue secretly began to study on his own without studying the course at a low level.

The time of a class passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was time for the end of class.

The fat man took advantage of the break to chat with Zhang Yue, talking about interesting things that happened after Zhang Yue left for a while.

The two of them were chatting with great interest, to be exact, when they were talking and listening, Zhang Yue felt that someone was standing in front of him, and when he looked up, he found that it was his "old acquaintance" Zhang Zhihao.

For Zhang Zhihao, Zhang Yue is familiar and can't be more familiar.

The two of them are also surnamed Zhang, and their grades are about the same, and even their looks are so outstanding, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are Bancao.

I don't know when it started, the two of them looked at each other unpleasantly.

Zhang Zhihao compares everything with Zhang Yue, but what makes him desperate is that even though Zhang Yue rarely studies, his grades are still a little better than his own, and he has never surpassed him once.

I thought that this would be the case in the future, and there would be no chance of getting it back. But now it's different, if a person who takes a year off and delays his homework for a year comes back to class, and his grades can't be compared, then he will commit suicide directly!

I suddenly felt a sense of superiority in my heart, and I couldn't help but want to show my face in front of Zhang Yue to show a sense of existence.

Seeing that it was Zhang Zhihao, Zhang Yue didn't even pay attention to him, and lowered his head to listen and chat with the fat man.

The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, Zhang Zhihao won't do anything good when he comes to find him, why bother him!

This made Zhang Zhihao a little bored, and he wanted to appear in front of him as a winner, but people didn't even take care of themselves, just like a passerby, they almost pointed to themselves and asked who you were!

After returning to his seat in a gloomy manner, Zhang Zhihao secretly scolded Zhang Yue in his heart. What else can you be angry about when you see the results of the mock exams coming down?

As a high school student, the best way to compare with each other is the test scores.