September 1 is the opening day of Pinghai County High School.

Fang Ning felt that this day was not much different from usual.

At this time, the freshmen have passed the exciting and contradictory semester of the first year of high school, and have grown into old birds steadily, and can indifferently watch those freshmen doing clumsy gymnastics on the playground, and can habitually face large and small exams, which can be described as experienced. The only thing that makes them a little hesitant is that at the fork in the road of life in the second year of high school, looking at these seniors in the third year of high school, they don't know what kind of mentality to face the upcoming senior year of high school.

As a result, some people hesitate or retreat thousands of miles, and some people hit the water or sing all the way. This is unavoidable, or confused, or depraved, or striving, everyone uses their own way of choice, and never looks back to embark on the road of no return to the college entrance examination.

Fang Ning, like most people, walked on this road paved with flowers, but under the cluster of flowers, there was a blazing fire and thorn flames, and if he was not careful, his bones would be gone. Walking on thin ice is exactly what he feels, real and stimulating his heart, depressed and dull but can't find an outlet for spraying, like a punch on cotton, the empty feeling of emptiness makes him feel like a knife.

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Cheng Xi stood on the steps of the lobby of the complex building with English textbooks in her hands, her eyes were clear, and her gaze could always see far away.

Fang Ning is also very strange, Cheng Xi basically has to review until eleven o'clock every night, only with the lamp, which is easy to cause myopia, but her eyesight is always the best, you ask her, she shakes her head and laughs without saying a word, so she doesn't ask, but will look at Cheng Xi in another way of thinking, after all, for this girl, she doesn't feel much surprise when anything happens.

On the marble square not far away, Su Xiaoxiao and a group of training girls walked by the national flagpole, they were so young and vibrant, stretching their waists, chattering, and smiling like flowers.

This group of beautiful girls made the freshmen who had just come in ignorant, looking blankly, some envious, some longing, and looking forward to Ai Ai.

The freshmen in twos and threes were together, hesitating whether to go over and talk to a few sophomores. Just like what is said in martial arts, meeting Huang Rong, the daughter of a peach blossom island owner, made the stupid Guo Jing reborn from then on.

However, the reality is that Su Xiaoxiao finished a set of stretching exercises, and after moving her waist, she stared sideways, and after a while, her red lips opened slightly to comment, "A group of stupid geese!"

So another group of giggling girls were squeezing their eyebrows there, is it only your Su Can who is the best!

The proud Su Xiaoxiao held up the crisp chest that was beginning to take shape, raised her pink neck, turned against the light, and affirmed firmly and confidently, "Of course!"

The girls laughed and trembled, and they all wondered: "It's so sour!"

Su Xiaoxiao, who stands across the sea of flowers, is different, so naturally she won't worry too much about these girls, what others think is useful, what she thinks is right, it's enough.

Then she saw Cheng Xi looking over from afar.

Su Xiaoxiao put her hands on her waist, smiled and nodded, which was considered to have been said hello.

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In the second year of high school, Fang Ning chose the liberal arts class and was assigned to class 314, Cheng Xi was not lucky enough to be assigned to the same class, but fortunately she was also on the same floor, in class 315.

After that, they will spend the next two years on the fourth floor.

Fang Ning's homeroom teacher is called Tong Liancheng, he is a middle-aged uncle, he has taught Fang Ning history before, and his personality is very good, he can do whatever he wants, of course, now that he is a homeroom teacher, it is different.

From a group of teachers in the office, except for Old Man Yan, he is the oldest old-timer, with old qualifications, and a well-known good person, who never competes for the year-end teacher evaluation, so everyone is very relieved of him.

Fang Ning sat in the classroom, chatting with the students around him, and integrated into the collective as soon as possible.

Then he heard a sound of "quack!", he followed the source of the sound and cast his gaze quietly, and saw Su Xiaoxiao pushing open the closed front door of the classroom and holding Li Xiaolei's hand and walked in.

Her appearance seems to have the aura of the protagonist, which is very in line with the protagonist template in a certain fantasy, so that the classmates in the class look over, the boys are excited, the girls sigh sadly, and they have different reactions.

Li Xiaolei is smiling and very proud, she has been proud of Su Xiaoxiao since she was a child.

Fang Ning took a sip of tea, thinking that he would be in the same class as Su Can's witch in the future, he felt like an infinite pain.

There were less than ten boys in the class, and at least four or five of them were blushing and excited, and they were very uneasy.

After Su Xiaoxiao sat down, he looked in his direction, with a smile, as if he had already known that Fang Ning had also been assigned to this class. But she just nodded and didn't make much contact. Fang Ning is Cheng Xi's boyfriend, so he can't cause too many misunderstandings.

The Chinese teacher in the first class was the old man Yan, this old guy with slightly fat cheeks and gray hair said something about the second year of high school in class, and he digressed as he spoke, which made the students laugh.

Fang Ning knew that Old Man Yan had serious myopia and presbyopia, and the students in the bottom rows at the back of the classroom couldn't see it clearly at all, so the students in the back could turn out the tricks, and basically no one cared about them.

Several teachers came to the stage one after another to give everyone a sense of existence.

The mathematics teacher is still Zhang Yuanzhong, the homeroom teacher of the first year of high school, the Chinese teacher is Yan Laotou, the English teacher is Huang Ying, the history teacher is the current homeroom teacher Tong Liancheng, the politics teacher is Yu Hope, and the geography teacher Chen Guilin.

Except for Lao Zhang and Huang Ying, who are so familiar that they can't be more familiar, the other teachers are very unfamiliar.

Looking at Lao Tong lecturing on the podium, talking about the importance of the second year of high school, Fang Ning's heart fluttered, the life of the second year of high school came in this sudden, there was really an illusion that the sword was not properly matched, and going out was the illusion of the rivers and lakes.

However, he didn't have time to sigh for long, the head teacher Lao Tong ordered the boys to go to the library to move books, and in the morning, he mainly moved the books to be used in class back to the classroom and distributed them to his classmates, and the rest of the time was for the rest of the students to communicate with each other.

The afternoon time was even more hurried, since the group of people in the second year of high school were upgraded to the third party in high school, they also moved out of the original classroom, so the classroom that Fang Ning and they were using now was basically a group of demons dancing around, confetti flying around, and piles of garbage.

So Fang Ning and the others began to clean up gloriously, and they worked all afternoon before they cleaned up.