Nangao's canteen is well-known in Jiangcheng. Notoriously large, one canteen to three canteens, each with three floors.

It is also famous for its deliciousness, buffets, desserts, and cuisines from all over the world. Tong Miao was dazzled.

"Tell the aunt who is cooking what you want to eat, and then swipe the card. Zhou Can saw that she was stupid, and couldn't help but smile and remind.

"Hey, by the way, your hometown is from the north, so you should like to eat pasta, right?" Speaking of pasta, Tong Miao's eyes lit up all of a sudden,

"My mom's hand-rolled noodles are delicious. ”

"That's it.... If you want to eat pasta, go to window four, where the scallion oil noodles taste good. After Zhou Can finished speaking, he took a plate for Tong Miao, and then went to eat.

Tong Miao actually wanted to try the scallion oil noodles, but when she first arrived, she was timid and didn't dare to run around.

Wherever her roommate went to eat and what she ate, she followed and ate. A few people picked a window seat and sat down, and the basketball court could be seen outside the window, and many boys were still playing basketball during the lunch break.

Zhao Zijin was eating, occasionally glancing a few times, but when he glanced at it, he suddenly put the chopsticks down,

"Is No. 12 Deng Zezhun not?" As soon as these words came out, there was no thought of eating, and the girls all leaned on the window, and sighed while watching, they looked really handsome.

"Deng Zezhun, who is it?" Tong Miao asked weakly.

"Do you know what school grass is?" He Jingyi asked rhetorically. She shook her head. So, she asked her to come over and pointed to number 12 on the basketball court.

"This is the school grass. "Deng Zezhun set off a storm when he first entered Nangao, and the reason was extremely shallow, just because he was good-looking.

Tall, straight, with white skin and handsome facial features, the key is that he has a temperament that is not stained with dust.

Just his appearance is very exciting, not to mention, in the first monthly exam of the first semester, he won the first place in the grade.

There are more than 1,000 people in the entire grade, and his score can be said to be unbeatable, directly pulling away the second place by a few points.

To put it simply, Deng Zezhun meets all the elements that should be required for school grass, including that his family is very rich.

Even though he is sweating on the basketball court now, he still shines too brightly. It's all the same sneakers and basketball jerseys, worn on him and on others, it's like heaven and earth.

He Jingyi asked Tong Miao, Deng Zezhun is good-looking, right? She nodded stupidly.

"Okay, don't look at it, it's not ours to look at it anymore, let's eat, two math classes in a row in the afternoon are where we belong. Zhou Can broke the truth in one sentence, and everyone returned to the status quo and lamented.

When Tong Miao was in the small tea village, he read for a while. First, the educational conditions in the mountain villages were not good, and the teachers who came to teach left one after another, and later, there were only four or five scattered left, and the students were basically untaught.

Second, most families have no intention of letting their children study for a long time, including Tong Miao. She's okay, at least she has the mind to study, except that she can't be busy at home, otherwise she will go to school in the wind and rain.

As a result, I transferred to my first math class after South High School. Tong Miao was completely stunned. She doesn't know anything at all.

The teacher wanted to see what kind of foundation she had, so he asked her to get up and answer the questions.

Tong Miao is basically in a state of complete blank brain, she can't even pronounce mathematical symbols standardly, and with the thick local accent of the mountain village, she can't answer half a word, which caused her classmates to laugh.

After asking questions back and forth a few times, the teacher rubbed her eyebrows, and probably knew what she was about..... Oh, Tong Miao doesn't have such a thing.

"Well, come to the office after class. "She doesn't plan to waste time in class, this kid has a poor foundation.

"Don't listen to this lesson, take a look at the front of the textbook first. Tong Miao bit her lip and burned her face, page by page, page by page, page rubbing, and the white paper was printed with very regular formulas and patterns..... She was barely able to understand only a few Chinese descriptions.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Tong Miao packed up her pen and book very obediently and followed the teacher to the office. The math teacher is actually not as fierce as it seems, and the atmosphere in the office is not depressing, she just asked what she had learned before, Tong Miao replied one by one, and the teacher showed a sad face after hearing it.

It's not so much that I've learned, it's that I haven't learned anything. She thought for a while, and then gave Tong Miao a very basic set of practice papers,

"This is the level of our second and third junior high school here, you go over there first to do the first three questions, and come to me for correction when you finish it. "The teacher meant

"Over there" is a small table in the corner of the office, and across from him sits a boy with a thin shoulder and neck line, who bows his head, dangling a pen in his hand, and his white fingertips skimming over one test paper after another.

When Tong Miao walked over, his footsteps paused. He seems to be the number 12 on the basketball court. Deng Zezhun?

What the roommates said, school grass. She sat down across from him, a little uneasy in her heart. Jiangcheng's education level is ranked first in the country, and with the meager knowledge that Tong Miao received in the past, it is particularly difficult to cope with the first three fill-in-the-blank questions.

She bit the shaft of her pen, sweat dripping down. The answer to the first question is..... 5 The second question, the answer is..... 1/2, right?

The third course, the third course....... The force of the pen shaft increased a little more.

"9. Tong Miao looked at the other side in surprise, because the voice came from that direction, very clean, very clear, just like his skin, white.

Deng Zezhun was still flipping through the scrolls one by one, he didn't even raise his head, but repeated again,

The answer to the third question, 9. "Tong Miao: ..... She hastily wrote the number up.

When he got up, he whispered to Deng Zezhun,

"Thank you. He still didn't look up,

"Hmm. The teacher took the test paper, took a clue, and breathed a sigh of relief,

"It's better than I thought, there's still hope for everything. "At least those three questions, Tong Miao wrote them correctly.

"You go back to the classroom, take the test papers with you, practice more when you have time, and ask me if you don't understand, do you know?"

"Thank you, teacher, I see. Tong Miao escaped the difficulty of mathematics, and the moment she stepped out of the office, she was relieved.

Next is the class meeting. The class meeting class is much easier than the main class, just now, there is a special new student in the class, and the head teacher takes this as the theme and asks Tong Miao to introduce himself on stage.

Today is her first day here, and the morning has passed in a hurry, and it is only now that she has had the opportunity to officially meet and be known by everyone.

She was very nervous, clutching the corners of her clothes with her hands, crumpling the corners of her clothes, and holding her palms out of dense sweat.

Tong Miao was not very suitable for such an occasion, and under the podium, more than forty pairs of eyes stared at her in unison, either curiously probing, or looking up and down, or looking at her with unknown meaning.

She took a deep breath and could only bite the bullet,

"Big, hello everyone, I, my name is Tong...."

Before the word "Miao" was spoken, everyone's eyes were on

"Boom" and fell elsewhere.

"Bang!", a stainless steel kettle broke through the window, like a bullet, and the movement was like an explosion, sudden, unprepared, so very unceremoniously, directly penetrated the classroom window.

"Bang bang bang", glass splashing,

"Bang dang bang" and flew out several meters away. The kettle was finally slammed to the ground, and the orange liquid in it also flowed out very degradously, causing a lot of panic in the classroom.

"Ahh

"Who?" the classmates were shocked, and so was the teacher. And Tong Miao stood in place, unable to say half a sentence for a long time.

The classroom door was kicked open, against the dazzling sunlight in the corridor, and the initiator appeared at the door of the class with a wanton attitude and a bad spirit, without the slightest shame of destroying public property and disturbing order.

"Fuck, Fu Yikai?!"

"How did he come to school?"

"Oh my God...... What I saw. "From the shock at the beginning, to the even more shock, until now, the students have blown up.

Tong Miao clutched her clothes tighter.... He.... She seemed to have seen it, just a few hours ago in the morning.

"I want the guy in your class named Shen Chai not to fucking send things to Deng Zezhun all day long. He said.