Chapter 67

In the past, there would be a opening ceremony on the first day of school, usually on the school playground, listening to the principal's speech on the stage, and the national flag-raising ceremony, but nowadays, everything is simple.

After Su Lan finished eating the porridge, she quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks, and she knocked a few times at the door of the room before opening it in.

"Tiny, I'm in"

The curtains of the room were opened, and the whole sky was white and miserable from the inside, a bit like being covered by white paper, and from the room you could see the bare trees on the side of the road outside the community, and a few of them had long been unable to withstand the attack of the wind, and the branches hung down and swayed casually...

The girl on the bed, with her upper school uniform and lower body covered with pajama pants, rested on a chair with one leg bent, was looking at something in the notebook, very focused.

"Tiny?" She shouted again, and the girl's eyebrows fluttered.

"Hahahahahahaha

Su Lan took a closer look, the mouse on the screen moved the photos in the folder, and there was only one character in it, it was a "round" teenager, it seemed, it looked a little familiar, and then scrolled down.

The boy in this photograph is about thirteen or fourteen years old, his face is dark, his cheeks are bulging, his lips are thick, and the only thing that is unique is that he rolls his eyes in almost every photo, which makes people feel funny.

"I'm going to print it out and hang it on the wall, hahahaha In one of them, the boy looked down at his feet, but his belly bulged and blocked his vision, so he had to stretch his neck with great effort, and the whole picture looked long. Su Lan wasn't amused by the photos, but Zou Xiao's laughter was always magical and contagious, and she grinned too.

"Xiaoxiao..."Gently pushing the girl's elbow, Zou Xiao wiped the tears that had just been squeezed out, "Lan Lan, don't blame me for talking too much, if I flip it over again, maybe I can turn it out of Qin Chen's childhood!" Su Lan was stunned for a moment, there is no need to guess now, this computer must have been "borrowed" from Xiaozhu.

She raised her head and squeezed her eyebrows at Su Lan, "Evil photos, hang at the door of your community, that person will definitely not dare to come in and harass you!" It is precisely because of Zou Xiao's like this that she did not break off her strong curiosity with her own hands, and it spread unconsciously.....

What he looked like when he was a child, or the story of his childhood, she actually had the idea of wanting to know.

"At 7 o'clock in the morning, the outdoor temperature is 1 ° ~ -3" The voice time that suddenly popped up under the right side of the computer made Zou Xiao feel a chill in his back. "I'm scared to death!!" As the saying goes, "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door", Zou Xiao should be able to understand this truth now, Su Lan sat on the chair, operating the desktop computer on the table, she opened the small program of the school's online classes on the website,

The account is Zou Xiao's, she clicked on the sign-in, and entered the "room" of Zou Xiao's class, the speaking area inside is very lively, they are all getting to know each other's new classmates, and above the speaking area is the video, which seems to be aimed at the multimedia classroom in the school.

"Xiaoxiao, it's about to start" Su Lan reminded the cynical girl, let her also enter the state as soon as possible, Su Lan's account was applied for last night, and Zou Xiao logged in to Su Lan's on the notebook. I went in for a few minutes, and there was not a single speaker, only the system kept reminding me

"XXX came in"

"xxx is in" is really boring, Zou Xiao leaned over and glanced at the rhythm of her class, and then glanced at the video with no movement, not only complained, "Hey, it's not that you can't see us, the school uniform is worn in vain" After speaking, she put the notebook on the desk, and the desktop was in line.

At 7:10, there was finally movement in the video, and the speaking area was also banned.

"Hello students, teachers, it's another year of school, and it's a new season..."

The voice of the long-lost voice, the man's voice is still so thick, so bad, the man in the video, dressed in a suit and tie, with a dense mask on his face, holding the microphone to deliver a speech, during this period, the video was switched, the window of the video was reduced, and there were a few more windows below, all of which were familiar and unfamiliar faces, all of them were the figures of the student union cadres, they also stayed at home, wearing uniform uniforms, listening carefully to the principal's speech, the man's words just ended, and the accompaniment of the national anthem sounded, and the student union cadres stood up one by one and began to lead the singing.

In addition to the earnestness of singing the national anthem, Zou Xiao was almost lying on her side on the bed, she held her head, like watching TV, this look, it was just like melon seeds.

"I'm definitely not the only one like this" She slammed it to herself, Su Lan turned her head to look at the girl, and turned back.

"Classes are taught, make arrangements.." The principal's words beeped, and the video was broken.

This should be the shortest opening ceremony of all meetings, there is no gap in the jump, the videos of the two computers are switched to the perspective of their respective class teachers, on the left side, the course schedule for a week is also listed, eight classes a day, and self-study in the evening, Su Lan stood up and changed places with Zou Xiao, the girl reluctantly sat up, took out the pencil case and textbooks from her schoolbag,

The good thing about this small program is that it can't chat privately, and it also blocks the desertion between classmates, and the bad thing is that you can't see whether the person concerned is serious about learning, so each class teacher is like drawing lots, randomly selected to answer questions.

Unified by the Education Bureau, the school is called on to teach everyone on the Internet, don't look at the teachers who are usually majestic on the podium, they are used to the usual chalk and a blackboard, and they have started a live broadcast, which is another look. Some teachers do not choose to appear on camera, and the teaching is very serious, and the video is directly explained to the textbook.

Su Lan's homeroom teacher is a female teacher, around thirty years old. She was sitting on the back of her seat, and her main subject was math, so she couldn't escape math in the first class of school.

Zou Xiao is different here, he is a middle-aged man, facing the camera, he is a little nervous, and what is more interesting is that it seems that the head teacher's daughter-in-law does not know about the online class, it can be heard from the other end of the video, a woman just entered the house and shouted about how serious the epidemic is outside, and the things in the small store are also rushing... His daughter-in-law didn't stop chattering, her voice went from light to heavy, and Zou smiled secretly, and she didn't listen to a word of the knowledge at a glance.

"Ding Dong"

Su Lan's mobile phone rang, and the girl took notes in the textbook seriously, without paying attention, the room was quiet, only the sound of the teacher lecturing in the video. At some point, the door was opened, and four pairs of eyes were quietly watching the dynamics here.

The two of them sat side by side, which was a positive and negative textbook.

"Zou Xiao!" Zou Fu suddenly roared in his throat, deriving a warning, and the mobile phone in Zou Xiao's hand slipped to the ground.

"Dad, you're too scary," she said, furrowing her eyebrows.