The last Chinese class in the morning was not shocking, but the opening remarks were a little painful.

Zhu Tongyun, who taught the class, congratulated the class with a smile on her face, and congratulated the class on officially bidding farewell to her childhood. Then the intimidation is over, and the serious class begins. Compared with Song Jiaqian's nonsense and Lao Di's eclecticism, Zhu Tongyun, as the director of the school's Academic Affairs Office, has obviously stabilized her class style by more than two grades. The beginning of the Chinese class is the famous article "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", less than 40 minutes of effort, Zhu Tongyun easily arranged the article of more than 400 words from beginning to end, easily - of course, this arrangement is clear, it only refers to extensive reading and rough explanation, and the teaching of grammar and parts of speech involved in the text involves the subject-verb-object-definite complement, or you have to take your time.

After all, the phrase that language relies on accumulation is really not casual nonsense.

The bell rang for the end of the day, and the morning class was finally over.

Zhu Tongyun didn't leave in a hurry, but told Lin Miao that the school had prepared lunch, and during the lunch break in the future, they were not allowed to go out of the school gate without a special reason, and everyone could only stay in the classroom after lunch for a lunch break. Classes in the afternoon are at half past one, regardless of the season.

"Ah......h

It's a convention – whenever the teacher announces something, or a new rule, some people have to express their amazement. Although those children who are screaming may not really understand what the new rules are hindering them, since everyone is screaming, if they don't call along, it will be too maverick.

Fortunately, most of the children in foreign Chinese junior high schools are rational, and after seven or eight seconds of commotion, they consciously quieted down.

Zhu Tongyun smiled slightly and opened the door of the classroom.

"Let's go, the teacher will show you the way first. Zhu Tongyun said as she walked up to Lin Miao, picked Lin Miao up from the chair, and said with a smile, "Lin Miao, is it difficult to speak?"

Lin Miao leaned her head on Zhu Tongyun's shoulder, and pretended to be forced bravely without forgetting her original intention, and sighed lightly: "Alas, it's not as good as when my dad carried me upstairs to downstairs and could recite a Tang poem, what I just taught, I can only barely remember eight or ninety, and I don't know too much about memorization......

Zhu Tongyun's body was obviously stiff.

Zhang Xueru, who came up from behind, was even more shocked when she heard this: "Lin Miao, you are perverted!"

I didn't want to shout just now, Zhu Tongyun was still smiling, and Song Jiaqian, who came out of the classroom next door, immediately lowered her face and said to Zhang Xueru: "What are you talking about?

"I didn't ......" Zhang Xueru was anxious and annoyed.

Zhu Tongyun is not a stunned young man like Song Jiaqian, she knows where her food comes from, so she hurriedly said: "Teacher Song, children are joking with each other, the relationship is like this!"

"You can't talk nonsense if you have a good relationship......" Song Jiaqian still didn't have a good face, but for the sake of Zhu Tongyun's face, she didn't continue to entangle with Zhang Xueru.

Zhang Xueru turned her face, rolled her eyes, and walked straight down the steps.

At this time, the people from the second class next door also came out one after another, Lei Ruirui walked out of the door of the second class, saw Lin Miao who was held in Zhu Tongyun's arms, and smiled at Lin Miao. Lin Miao grinned at Lei Ruirui and motioned for Zhu Tongyun to put him down.

Lin Miao trotted a few steps, ran to Zhang Xueru's side, and held her hand.

Zhang Xueru was stunned for a moment, then picked up Lin Miao and pouted, "Little traitor, don't speak for me......"

"Xiao Ruru, you know me. As a superficial and heartless man, I never talk to women who are ugly and have poor figures. Lin Miao said, turned her head to look behind her, and saw that she was more than ten meters away from most of them, and continued with confidence, "I told you, that person is a bad pen, and bad pen will not have good results......

Zhang Xueru is still angry: "She just has a sick brain!"

Lin Miao continued to persuade with kind words: "That's it, everyone can see it, what are you talking about with a sick brain, you are angry and your body is broken, and it affects your development." ”

"Fart......" Zhang Xueru blushed slightly, always felt that the word development was obscene and obscene, and denied it, "You are just about to develop......"

Lin Miao said melancholy: "Alas, I want to too......"

The two of them walked more than ten meters apart from the main army, bypassed half of the campus, and after a while, they came to the cafeteria located next to the gate of the elementary school.

The door to the cafeteria had just opened, and there were no lights on, and there was obviously no expected lunch.

Lin Miao was wondering what to eat at noon, when he saw the old man in the communication room open the school gate with a black face and let a small van drive in from outside. The car slowly approached and stopped at the entrance of the cafeteria. The three young men got out of the car, opened the back door of the car with their hands and feet, moved down a few large foam boxes from the car, and then hugged the boxes and walked in quickly from Lin Miao and them.

Dozens of children rushed into the cafeteria.

I don't know who turned on the light, but as soon as the light on the ceiling of the cafeteria turned on, the sight of the room suddenly improved a lot.

The guys who delivered the meal, took out bundles of plastic boxes from the foam boxes.

Xu Fengfan walked to Lin Miao's side and said in surprise: "Eat fast food, so high-end?"

At this time in the ninety-five years, the average family in Dongou City would eat at home as much as possible.

If you eat outside, at most, you can eat noodles and fried rice for two or three yuan.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, the so-called fast food is indeed a very good thing - three dishes and one soup or four dishes and one soup, with enough ingredients, and the taste is basically acceptable, especially the appearance of several dishes being packed into several small grids, which makes people feel that it is not much different from the food they usually eat. A piece of fast food, cheap four or five yuan, expensive seven or eight yuan, some children with poor family conditions, let alone eat, may even graduate from primary school, they may not be able to know what a real fast food box looks like.

The children in the two classes quickly sat in two groups. Lei Ruirui was not familiar with his new classmates, so he sat next to Lin Miao, and Xu Fengfan, Zhu Peici, and several acquaintances of the Olympiad team also followed.

Dozens of boxed lunches were delivered to each child in a short time.

Lin Miao opened the lid, looked at the contents of the lunch box, and nodded with satisfaction.

A huge lion's head, a stir-fried kelp with soybean sprouts, a winter melon pork rib soup where you can see the ribs, and about five or six steamed shrimps, two meats, one vegetable and one soup, and the rice is also full and compact.

"The boss is a real person...... Lin Miao praised from the bottom of his heart.

Just as he was about to bow his head and move, he suddenly leaned over half of his body behind him, Jiang Shengshan asked with a smile: "Miao Miao, your father said that you have a lot of food, is this food enough? ”

"Well, enough. Lin Miao nodded cutely.

Jiang Shengshan smiled and touched Lin Miao's head before turning around and walking into the distance.

Lin Miao and a few people looked at Jiang Shengshan's back and found that the teachers of the school were sitting at a table farther away.

Song Jiaqian was holding a handkerchief, wiping the table in front of her with a disgusted expression.

Lei Ruirui suddenly lowered her voice and asked in a sneaky whisper, "Do you think that Teacher Song may have a problem here......

She pointed to her head.

Zhang Xueru's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement, and asked, "Your class also thinks so?"

Lei Ruirui snorted, and then cried again: "What should I do, there are still three years......

Before he finished speaking, a mournful voice came from the diagonal side.

Peng Eryue lowered her head, looked at the lunch box, with tears in her eyes, and a look of wanting to die, and muttered to herself: "Three years, another three years...... When I was a child, my dad lied to me, saying that as long as I finished three years, I didn't expect to finish three years and three years, and then three years, and then three years, it's almost ten years, big brother, if I continue to study like this, I will become a good student!"

After Peng Eryue finished reading, his chubby hand slapped on the table, and then picked up the chopsticks and put the rice in his mouth, and burst into tears.

Lin Miao and the others looked at each other.

Dog's day, it's just going to school......

As for such a deep hatred?