A group of people played until the afterglow of the sunset filled the sky, and then reluctantly hugged the basketball and left. Compared with these people, Zhou Yi's level is simply a heaven and an underground, although it was not interesting to fight at first, but as everyone became serious, Zhou Yi also devoted himself to fighting.

Thinking that school will start tomorrow and that tomorrow will have a good time as a teenager again, Zhou Yi can't help but be full of yearning for life after tomorrow. Zhou Hao and Zhou Zili rode home, and Zhou Yi went back to the supermarket in the town.

When he got up early the next morning, Zhou Yi began to scrub and scrub himself. As the saying goes, "three things to do in the morning, brush your teeth and wash your face and toilet", after the three things were done, Zhou Yi put on his baseball cap and a casual suit bought by God in the provincial capital. After putting it on, he carried a black and red schoolbag on his back, and he lived out the image of a sunny boy. Standing in the mirror, Zhou Yi looked at himself with satisfaction, and found that his appearance was getting more and more different from that of his previous life, and he gradually became slightly better-looking. Zhou Yi believes that this is because of his specific Li Xunhuan temperament. Zhou Yi estimated that when he was fully grown, although he would not become such a handsome person, he would never be associated with ugly words again. It's like the little eyes that he criticized in his previous life have become much bigger, and they shine with an attractive look.

After packing up, Zhou Yi said hello to his grandmother, and walked to Hongta Middle School with his sister. Along the way, many students of his age followed him in the same direction.

"Hey, Zhou Yi!" Zhou Yi was walking along the road when a voice suddenly called him behind him. Zhou Yi turned his head and saw Zhao Haiyun riding a bicycle over.

"Hey, Haili, you came early, huh?" Zhou Yi said to Zhao Haiyun, who stopped his bicycle beside him.

"Yes, I want to see which class I get into earlier?" Zhao Haiyun stroked the hair on her forehead, with a lovely expression.

"Then let's go together!" Zhao Haiyun was assigned to which class, he knew. Zhao Haiyun was assigned to the sixth class of junior high school, and later he reviewed for a year and was in the same class as Zhou Yi during the third junior high school entrance examination, so they became very good friends later. And Zhao Haiyun also experienced Xu Ying, Xu Qian, Xu Tongle and others. But now Zhou Yi is no longer among the classes this time, and which class he will be assigned to is the most unpredictable.

"Zhou Yi, your grades are so good, you will definitely be assigned to a good class. Zhao Haiyun looked at Zhou Yi and said with a smile. Her eyes narrowed into a lovely arc when she smiled, and her face, which was tired and red from cycling, was very beautiful in the morning sun.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily, your grades are also very good, and you will be placed in a good class. Maybe we'll be in a class!"

"That's for the best. Your grades are so good, I can ask you any questions in the future. ”

"Don't 'mess' with me, it's not necessarily in junior high school!" Zhou Yi said modestly. (Note: Zime, homonym, that is, sarcasm, sarcasm)

The three of them talked about walking, and ten minutes later, they arrived at the gate of the primary school, and the younger sister called Brother Sheng, and walked towards the gate of the primary school. Zhou Yi and Zhao Haiyun continued to walk towards Hongta Middle School to the east, and walked to the asphalt road at the entrance of the middle school. There were more people on the road, and there were many people in the east, west, and south directions to the middle school, and at the entrance of the middle school, there were also many frivolous young people who looked eighteen or nineteen years old standing on the side of the road, looking at the new students coming and going. In his previous life, when Zhou Yi was in the fifth grade, he often heard about which classmates who had just entered junior high school were beaten by the people in the town, and which people in the town were very powerful, etc. But when he went to junior high school, he had been immersed in his studies, but he had never experienced such a thing as being beaten or provoking someone he shouldn't have provoked.

"That girl looks good!" Seeing Zhou Yi and Zhao Haiyun coming, several young people standing on the side of the road gathered together and laughed and talked with each other.

"They look at you. Zhou Yi said to Zhao Haiyun.

"Ah, who are they?" said Zhao Haiyun in surprise.

"Those!" Zhou Yi pursed his lips and pointed to the group of young people who were not kind to them.

"Ah, those little ruffians, are you okay?" Zhao Haiyun turned his face to see the group of people, and leaned towards Zhou Yi a little timidly.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'm here. Zhou Yi smiled at Zhao Haiyun, with great confidence in his smile.

Fortunately, because school started today, there were a lot of students coming back and forth, so they didn't mess around, but when Zhou Yi and Zhao Haiyun passed in front of them, they whistled and laughed.

"By the way, I've heard my sister say that she is often pestered by these little ruffians. After walking past them, Zhao Haiyun spoke.

"Yes. Take your time, if you don't rush, it will always be solved. Zhou Yi said indifferently.

The two walked into the gate of the school, and when they stepped through the east gate, they saw a large group of people watching something in front of the blackboard under the teaching building. Zhou Yi knew that it was probably the list of classes. Accompanied by Zhao Haiyun to put the bicycle, the two walked towards the crowd.

Zhou Yi and Zhao Haiyun easily squeezed in, and after squeezing in, the eyes of the two began to search separately. Zhou Yi started to search for the name of the eighth class of the first list of junior high school, and searched until the last one, Zhou Yi did not find his name, and at the same time did not find Zhao Haiyun's name, even the former classmates Zhang Wei, Zhang Hu and others he saw during the exam, he didn't see it, it seems that they have repeated the grade. It seems that it can only be on the last one. And the last one is the first class of the first year of junior high school - the first class of junior high school.

Finally, the third name of the first class of junior high school is Zhao Haiyun, followed by Xu Tongle, Zhao Xiaosan, Xu Jiahu, and it was only after seeing the last Zhou Yi's name that it appeared awkwardly. It is said to be awkward because it is different from other names, not only is the font not good-looking, but it is also red. This made Zhou Yi depressed to death. In his previous life, when he first started junior high school, he was assigned to the eighth class of junior high school, but before he had a day of class, he was stuffed into the sixth class of junior high school by the head teacher, and he stayed in the sixth class of junior high school for three days, and he was sent to the first and first class of junior high school. Zhou Yi still can't figure out why he was exchanged. In this life, he was directly assigned to the first class of junior high school, and together with Zhao Haiyun's trajectory, he was taken away from his original route. "It won't be transferred over this time, right?" Zhou Yi thought.

"It's really a banye!" Zhao Haiyun also said happily after reading Zhou Yi's name.

"Well, don't worry. ”

"Relieved. Let's go, let's go to class, I'm going to hand out books and get tables at nine o'clock. Zhao Haiyun was very happy, and pulled Zhou Yi's sleeve out of the crowd.

"Where is the first class of junior high school?" got out of the crowd, but Zhao Haiyun didn't know where to go.

"I know, come with me. Zhou Yi took Zhao Haiyun to the easternmost side of the first row of classrooms on the north side of the school pond, where was the first class of junior high school. The classrooms in the first class of junior high school are classrooms with the doors open to the south and facing east-west.

"Alas, why are you here, on this hot day, it doesn't smell bad during class?" Seeing that the first class of junior high school was so close to the toilet, Zhao Haiyun frowned and said distressedly.

"I haven't smelled the fragrance of Zhilan's room for a long time!" Zhou Yi also shook his head, deliberately ignoring the unpleasant smell and said.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Haiyun didn't understand, turned his face and asked.

"When you smell it, you get used to it, and you don't feel bad smell. Monday smiled and began to walk towards the classroom door.

"What?" Zhao Haiyun still followed last week's footsteps into the classroom sullenly.

There were only twenty or thirty students in the classroom, talking in small numbers, not a single desk or a stool, only the blackboard behind it had been scratched out of the blackboard. There were no students Zhou Yi knew in the classroom for the time being, so Zhou Yi had to find a random place to stand and talk with Zhao Haiyun. From time to time, new students walked in the classroom, and they also gathered in groups to talk. While talking to Zhao Haiyun, Zhou Yi kept looking at everyone, although some people could only see their backs for the time being. After a while, Zhou Yi saw Xu Tongle, Xu Jiahu and others walk in. After walking in, only Xu Tongle walked towards Zhou Yi and Zhao Haiyun alone, while Xu Jiahu and Zhao Xiaosan stood far away.

As nine o'clock approached, the classroom was finally filled with no less than sixty people. Zhou Yi knew that the number of people in this class would be around seventy. In his previous life, when he was in junior high school, when he was transferred to the first class of junior high school, there were seventy-six people in the first class of junior high school. It's just that the further back on, the smaller the number of people, and after the third year of junior high school, the number is only fifty. Zhou Yi didn't know any of the people in this class except for a few people from Han Zhao Primary School. It is estimated that in the next junior high school class, most of his classmates will be acquainted. So, Zhou Yi began to keep looking at every student standing in the classroom, and after glancing around, Zhou Yi had a rough outline in his heart. There are more men than women, and there are about 40 boys, while there are less than 30 girls. These boys can't tell who is handsome and who is not handsome at this time, but can only simply tell who will be handsome or who is good-looking in the future. And no matter what the girl becomes after the age of eighteen, she can now intuitively find which one is definitely a beauty and which one is definitely fatal. And Zhou Yi glanced around and found two beautiful embryos. However, Zhao Haiyun beside him can also be counted as one.

A few minutes after nine o'clock, a female teacher who surprised Zhou Yi walked in. "Teacher Jiang Li, how could it be her? Isn't she the head teacher who will lead the first class of junior high school next year?" Zhou Yi was full of doubts in his heart, and after thinking for a long time, Zhou Yi remembered that when he was in the first year of junior high school, he heard that Teacher Jiang Li was not the head teacher of the first class of junior high school, and because he was sick, he was delayed for a year.

And now, Jiang Li has once again become Monday's homeroom teacher, which is an incomparable surprise for Monday. Speaking of Jiang Li, he is definitely the most memorable class teacher in Monday's student career. On Monday, I remember being late for the first morning of my first year of junior high school, and I was in a hurry to get to the classroom and pulled the zipper off my pants. But because he was afraid of being late, he never found out. It wasn't until he stood at the door and waited for Jiang Li to finish class, came over and twisted his ears, and pulled his open pants vigorously that he found that his front door was open, revealing the gray panties inside. That time, I lost all my face on Monday. entered the class, sat in the first row arranged by Jiang Li, sat at a table with a tall classmate, and was bullied by him again, and the two even had a fight. Zhou Yi cried sadly for a long time, and it wasn't until Zhou Yi later proved himself with his grades that the people in the class looked at him differently.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi now does not have the depression and shame he felt at that time, but only a kind of warmth. Looking at Jiang Li's familiar face again, Zhou Yi felt that he was really lucky.

Jiang Li walked to the slightly higher ground in front of the blackboard, and the buzzing voice in the classroom was gone, and there was silence. Coughing his throat, Jiang Li opened his mouth and said, "Hello everyone, welcome to the first year of junior high school, and even more welcome to enter the first class of junior high school." From now on, I will be everyone's homeroom teacher. My surname is Jiang and my name is Jiang Li. Speaking of this, Jiang Li picked up the chalk on the edge of the blackboard and wrote his name on the blackboard.

After writing it, she continued: "Everyone comes from different primary schools in the town, and their grades are also different, and I hope that after entering the first year of junior high school, everyone can forget their previous grades and study hard from scratch." Today is the first day of school, so I won't say much about studying, and we will have a lot of time in the future. Now, I'll arrange the next thing: later, everyone will come with me to the back to move the books, and all the books will be carried to the classroom to be distributed. So now, it's time to pay the tuition. Students who don't have money can go home and get it now, and come back in the afternoon to collect the book. After the student who paid the fee has received the book, he will come with me to bring your desk. When we moved to the classroom, we first found a place to sit, and we waited until the day of the official class. Okay, let's pay the tuition now. Jiang Li said very briefly. This is also Zhou Yi's impression of her.

Teacher Jiang Li has never been the kind of teacher who likes to talk exaggeratedly, no matter what he says, he is always short and clear, and he needs a class meeting of twenty minutes at most. When a student makes a mistake, he will not say something at length, but only briefly state the consequences of the student's mistake, and then the punishment.

There were sixty or seventy students in the class, but not many of them actually brought the tuition in the morning, and more than half of them just stood there and watched the other people and the students were handing over the money. Two hundred and eighty yuan is not much for Zhou Yi now, but for many rural families now, it is also a lot. Zhou Yi knew that there would definitely be no less than ten students in the current class who could not afford to pay the tuition, and no less than twenty students whose tuition fees were borrowed. If it was left behind, if the Zhou family wanted to come up with two hundred and eighty yuan, they would have to sell nearly a thousand catties of wheat.

An hour passed, Jiang Li counted the number of students who paid the fees, and saw the remaining students standing silently in place and watching, knowing that these students did not bring tuition. "I can go home now without tuition, remember to come over in the afternoon to pay the fee and get the book and the table, because we will start classes tomorrow. After the students who have paid the fee receive the books and desks, don't leave for the time being, I have something to arrange. ”

As soon as Jiang Li's words fell, the remaining nearly thirty students all left the classroom. After counting the remaining number of people and the number of people she remembered in the notebook who paid the fee, Jiang Li led them to the warehouse at the back of the school.