Chapter 137: Class Assignment Incident
A certain guy once said that life is not only about what is in front of you, but also about poetry and distance.
Fang Ning used to think that this was nonsense, people who couldn't even afford to eat bread, where could they talk about distant ideals?
But looking back at this sentence now, it is debatable......
There is a bulletin board against the wall of Tianyue Junior High School of the Overseas Chinese Federation, which is usually used to publicize those students who violate discipline, commonly known as the 'honor' list.
Now there is a new announcement, and a big red list is pasted on it, and a group of boys are talking around each other, and words such as shift change can be vaguely heard.
Fang Ning turned his head, shook his head and threw the remaining unbelief in his heart out of his mind, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that there is really such a thing." β
"Let's go and see. Fang Zhou took the lead and squeezed in, even her palms were a little sweaty, a little afraid that she would be separated, so it was fake to say that she was not nervous.
"Let's go check it out. β
"Hmm. β
Fang Ning and the others also squeezed in, expecting and apprehension in their hearts.
"The class list is on it, everyone in the second grade has their name, you can see it if you look carefully, the students who read it in front of you will leave quickly, and there are many students waiting to check the placement information in the back. "A few student union cadres maintained order on the sidelines, but unfortunately, where a few of them were the opponents of the people, they were drowned in the crowd with a few words, and they couldn't even turn up the waves.
Fang Ning...... Cheng Xi, Zhong Guangqi, Chen Manman, Yu Xiaole, Zhu Jingwei Class 50 ......" Fang Ning glanced at it quickly, and several friends who played well were still in the original class.
He didn't see Fang Zhou, Li Jiajia's name, it seems that they have all been assigned to other classes, Lao Guang has been assigned in, and Zhu Jingwei has also come in.
Fang Zhou didn't see his name in the list of fifty classes, and his heart suddenly chuckled, and his eyes were full of loss.
As for which class she was in, she was in no mood to look at it.
Fang Ning turned his head to take a look, knowing that the situation was wrong, but he didn't know how to comfort him.
Yu Xiaole was relieved to see that he was still in class 50, after all, he had been in this class for a year, and no one wanted to leave.
Lao Guang put his hands in his pockets and came over with a smile, "Ning Ze, Le Ze, I will mess with the two of you in the future." β
"First of all, it's okay to copy homework, but there's no need to talk about borrowing money. Yu Xiaole knew that Lao Guang was deadly and borrowed money happily, and it was as difficult to repay the money as constipation in the toilet or dystocia in pregnant women.
And his own economy is not very well-off, it is still the money that Fang Ning earned by taking him to deliver food in an Internet cafΓ© when he was in the first year of junior high school, and he has been saving money until now.
"Le Ze, talking about money hurts feelings!" Lao Guang said bitterly.
"Talking about feelings hurts money!" Yu Xiaole felt that he had a toothache, a stomachache, and an egg ache.
Lao Tan stood on the side for a while and didn't speak, and only snorted halfway, "I'm still in the fifty-third class, I haven't moved my nest, I'm depressed." β
"You're very good, Feng Shui treasure!" Yu Xiaole comforted him.
"Wei Qing is also in the fifty-third class, maybe the two of you can still be at the same table!" Lao Guang joked.
"Daydreaming, right? As long as he is still at the same table as Wei Qing, I also said that Wei Qing is my neighbor......" A boy with glasses and commonly known as Four-Eyed Boy next to him looked disdainful.
"Hey, you kid is okay to smoke, right?" Yu Xiaole glared at him, his lethal body shape was prohibitive, this four-eyed boy was a little embarrassed on his face, he muttered a few low noises and walked away.
"Let's continue to talk about ours, where did you just go? If Lao Tan is at the same table with Wei Qing one day, remember to invite us to dinner." Lao Guang said with a smile.
"Thinking too much...... How could a 'scale' like me, who often lowers the grade point average in the class, be at the same table with the proud protΓ©gΓ©s in the eyes of the head teacher and the teachers of various subjects, it's really not messy, you!" Lao Tan pushed his glasses self-deprecatingly, looking stupid and stupid.
Everyone didn't care, and laughed, "People still have to have dreams, what if they see a ghost?"
This is a joke, but what everyone didn't expect was that such a bloody plot really happened later.
It makes people feel that life is really full of blood!
Fang Ning looked back at Fang Zhou again, and found that she didn't know when she left, and suddenly felt a sense of melancholy as if she was lost.
said that he didn't have a good impression of Fang Zhou, that's fake, and he is not a hard-hearted saint, but now everyone still doesn't understand what is called liking, what is a good feeling, and mistaking a good feeling for liking is also the ** in youth.
"You didn't comfort people?" Yu Xiaole whispered.
"It's gone. Fang Ning squirmed his mouth.
"Alas!" Yu Xiaole sighed, "Life is like this, not only in front of you, but also in the distance!"
Fang Ning glared at him back, "Tampering with other people's sentences, according to what you said, that person died of despair and despair." β
"She's a very strong girl. β
Fang Ning didn't speak, he understood that there was a fragile heart wrapped under her strong coat, after all, no matter what, she was also a girl......
"What are we going to do now?"
They retreated from the crowd, and the four of them looked at each other.
"Now the office should find our homeroom teacher to report and pay tuition, and then grab a seat as soon as possible and wait for the homeroom teacher to have a meeting. Fang Ning said.
"You have a point. Old Tan chick pondered.
"No, no, there are so many people now, and we may not be able to register if we go, it's better to find a shady place to rest, and wait for less people to go, anyway, the head teachers are acquaintances, so you don't have to bother racking your brains to please." Yu Xiaole thought.
"Eh, when you say that, I suddenly feel that you have a point!" Old Tan nodded at Yu Xiaole again.
"I suddenly think you're a wall grass!" Fang Ning gave him a downward thumb with a look of disdain.
"Let's go, let's go, sign up. β
So Fang Ning and a group of people, birds, and beasts dispersed, and each went to find their own head teacher.
In the office on the third floor, students went in and out, Fang Ning was going through the formalities inside, Huang Minyi asked him to stay and help with it, and there was also a Xiang Jie who had already been arrested on the side, and he secretly squeezed his eyebrows at Fang Ning.
"When you come, I'm free. Xiang Jie took advantage of Huang Minyi to go out and have something.
"Is it too late for me to regret it now?" Fang Ning blinked.
"You can protest to the head teacher, of course I don't mind your idea...... By the way, I'm short of books again, so I'll introduce a few books to me. β
"Immortal Realm, the book I'm reading now, and the Tomb of the Gods are also good-looking. β
"Eun, I'll use my learning machine to download it when I go back tonight. β
"It's time to buy a new one for your broken learning machine, you can only read two lines of font when the screen is broken, and you can only jump to read, aren't you tired?"
"Brother has good eyesight, not tired!" Xiang Jie triumphantly, "Besides, I don't have any money!
"When I didn't say ......" Fang Ning was very calm.
Teacher He Ji, the head teacher of class 53, was haunted behind the two of them with a smile holding tea, "You two are not working, you are still chatting there, be careful that your class teacher kills you." β
"Our homeroom teacher is menopause, there is no way, unlike Teacher He, you are gentle, I am really envious and jealous of your classmates. Xiang Jie ran the train with his mouth full.
"It's not too late for you to come, you just lack a right-hand man. He Ji smiled.
"Teacher He, I really want to come to your class, but unfortunately I didn't get assigned to you, alas, God destined me to be a person in class 50 in life, and a ghost in class 50 in death. Xiang Jie sighed to himself.
"You kid is too slippery, I said it again and again, which means that I didn't say it, I thought you were very honest at the beginning. He Ji rolled his eyes.
Fang Ning nodded solemnly and said, "So the first impression is very important. β