Chapter 1: A New Beginning
Pingzhou No. 1 Middle School
On the first day of school in September, the students of the second and third classes of high school arrived at the classroom early and returned to their familiar places, and there seemed to be some endless words with the students they had not seen for a long time.
"Look, this is my mom's new watch for me, how about it?"
The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl showed the pink watch on her wrist to the female girlfriend next to her, her face full of pride and joy.
The female girlfriend was also very cooperative, showing a yearning expression, while exclaiming,
"It's so beautiful, Su Su, it looks better with you. β
"Of course, more than a thousand. The girl named Su Su was obviously very helpful when she heard the praise of her classmates, and the expression on her face became more and more proud.
Some of the classmates at the front and back tables were attracted to come over, and they also discussed together, Su Su was happy, and glanced at the girl sitting diagonally behind, the first middle school is a place based on grades, so it is inevitable that there will be some people from poor and remote areas, not only dressed shabby, but even more shabby.
The girl's name is Qin Jiu, sixteen years old, generally one year younger than her classmates, and her grades are among the best, but her emotional intelligence is terrifyingly low, and what she hates most about Su Su is the poor sour air on her.
Class 3, the top class of the first middle school, most of the people in the class are in the top 100 of the grade, and there are some top 10 students who are firmly in the top ten.
For example, Qianxun, who ranks second in the grade, not only studies well, but also looks handsome, the tall and thin brother next door is also in business at home, plus he has a good personality, is more easy-going, and his popularity in the class is also extremely good.
Qian Xun is followed by Xie Yaoyao, who is fifth in the grade, seventeen years old, two months younger than Qian Xun, usually quiet and not very fond of talking, but always smiling faintly when talking to the same people, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.
Not only that, but it is also a famous school flower in the school.
In contrast, Jiang Wentao, who is ninth in the grade, has a bit of an unapproachable momentum, with a cold face all the year round, as if someone owes him something.
I don't usually talk much.,Like a transparent person.,Most class activities don't participate.,But I heard that he once got into a fight with the principal's son because of something.,And finally got the parents out.γ
It was a woman who came, and Su Su didn't know what happened, but in the end, Jiang Wentao didn't have anything, and the principal's son would take a detour when he saw him later.
Since then, Jiang Wentao's reputation in No. 1 Middle School has also grown, and everyone says that their family is very well-known, but they don't know what their family does.
There are many leaders in the class, and the most striking thing about the girl named Qin Jiu is probably the poor and sour air of that body.
There was a teacher passing by in the corridor, and when he heard that the other classes had quieted down and started self-study, only the third class was still noisy, so he couldn't help but stop and stand at the door, but found that these children didn't pay attention to themselves at all, and their faces turned a little red for a while, and their already sharp voices instantly grew a little longer.
"Quiet!"
After a moment of silence, the middle-aged female teacher said with a dark face, "Where is the class leader?"
Everyone's eyes looked at the back of the class, and the boy next to a sleeping desk pushed the person who was sleeping next to him.
"Hey, wake up. β
The boy who was woken up in his sleep seemed to be a little unhappy, with the words "unhappy" written all over his face, frowning, and looking in the direction of the door with sleepy eyes,
"I am, what's wrong?"
The boy had a flat head, and his short, neat black hair was the kind that pricked his hands to the touch but didn't hurt. Su Su remembered that for a while, his father's hair was also like this.
The boy is the class leader of the third class, named Luoyang.
The female teacher was very angry, but seeing that it was Luoyang, she seemed to be afraid of something, so she just gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Your class is too loud, noisy for other classes to study, your class teacher didn't come, and the class leader should take responsibility, you know?"
Luoyang seemed to wake up a little, but just glanced at the female teacher, "The teacher teaches Chinese, haven't you heard of the big hidden in the city?" β
"Luoyang, you ...... Do you know what it means to respect teachers and value education?"
The female teacher was angry, blushing and reprimanding.
However, Luoyang is still that not salty and not light,
"Whether I know how to respect teachers and value teaching, it shouldn't be up to you. β
The female teacher was angry, and her fingers pointing at Luoyang were trembling, but she couldn't speak.
The students of the third class have long been surprised by such a scene, the original head teacher is very fond of Luoyang, even if his ranking is the bottom of the grade, he also made him the class leader, even if he contradicts which teacher, there is also the old class to protect him, such a generous treatment, not just the family has a background.
When it comes to family background, there are many people in the No. 1 Middle School, but no one is as arrogant as Luoyang.
The female teacher who was scolded by Luoyang left angrily, and as soon as the female teacher left, an unfamiliar face appeared at the door.
A young woman with black round-framed eyes, her hair tied back loosely, loosely coiled behind her head, strands of hair hanging down, a little more lazy, a little less harsh.
Let Luoyang realize that this is the new head teacher, it is the roll call list in the hands of the woman, he is the class leader of the third class, and he is no stranger to the roll call, plus the news leaked by the old class and himself, it must be this person.
Jiang Yuanxi glanced at Luoyang, who was sitting in the last row, looked at each other, Jiang Yuanxi smiled, and without the slightest harshness, Luoyang was a little surprised.
After all, it's not easy to find a good old person like the old class who won't praise the high and the low.
Jiang Yuanxi quickly retracted his gaze, walked to the podium, just stood still, glanced around, and said with a smile, "Hello classmates, I am a new female teacher, my name is Jiang Yuanxi, oh, by the way, I forgot." β
As he spoke, he turned around and wrote white chalk on the green blackboard behind him.
Jiang Yuanxi's three big characters appeared on the blackboard behind him, and the fifty students looked at the names on the blackboard, corresponding to the gentle young female teacher on the podium, as if they were thinking that they would be the head teacher of the third class from now on.
"I am the new homeroom teacher of Class 3, and like the original teacher, I am in charge of the language of the class, and from now on, we will grow and take care of each other. β
Jiang Yuanxi finished introducing himself with a smile, and no matter what the reaction of the people below was, he flipped through the roll call, and said, "Let's start to get acquainted with each other, the classmate sitting at the door, please close the door." β
The classmates at the front door quickly closed the door, Jiang Yuanxi opened the roll call, and did not rush to roll call, but looked at Luoyang in the last row.
The door was right next to him.
The person next to him pushed Luoyang, and the latter glanced at the same table, then looked at Jiang Yuanxi in front, gritted his teeth, and didn't move.
Jiang Yuanxi was not annoyed, his face did not change, he just looked at Luoyang, the atmosphere in the class was strangely quiet, even Qin Jiu, who was not cold, couldn't help but raise his head and look at Luoyang at the back.
Finally, there was a movement behind, but it was not Luoyang who closed the door, but the only owner in the class who had an empty seat.
Jiang Yuanxi narrowed his eyes, looked at the male classmate who was panting at the back door, and said in a calm tone, "What's that classmate's name?"
The boy who was late looked at Luoyang, his eyes were asking for help, it was like this when the old class was in the past, every time she was late, Luoyang would speak for herself, and the old class would turn a blind eye, but the boy forgot that the third class changed a class teacher.
Luoyang stood up, walked to the boy's side, closed the back door, and then turned to the new head teacher and said,
"His name is Jiang Xian. β
Jiang Yuanxi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Got it, let's go back to our seats and start the roll call." β
For a total of ten minutes, Jiang Yuanxi closed the roll call and looked at the classmates, this was also the first time she stood on the podium, all because of a teacher she met a month ago.
Unfortunately, for some reasons, that teacher could no longer teach this group of children, and Jiang Yuanxi was entrusted to come to this school and this class for a child.
Turning around, he wrote on the blackboard, like an ordinary teacher, teaching.
Forty-five minutes later, the bell rang after class, Jiang Yuanxi packed up his things, just wanted to go out and suddenly remembered something, looked at the immature faces below, and said, "They are all sixteen or seventeen years old, I don't have too much to say, because I don't like others to reason with me, but there is one thing I want you to remember, anything you do will bear the consequences." It's time to get out of class. β
neatly packed up their things and left, such a homeroom teacher was too simple and decisive, which made these children who were used to nagging a little confused, looking at each other, but they couldn't find an answer.
As soon as Jiang Yuanxi returned to the office, someone grabbed her shoulders on the back foot, Jiang Yuanxi looked at Lingyun next to her, blinking,
"What's wrong?"
Lingyun smiled, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect you to come here too." β
Jiang Yuanxi nodded, "Yes, it's quite a coincidence." β
Lingyun gloated, "What's the matter, the students in Class 3 are different." β
Jiang Yuanxi looked at her, "What do you know?"
Lingyun smiled, "Want to know?"
"Of course, it's really difficult, I almost couldn't get off the stage just now. Jiang Yuanxi sighed, if Luoyang didn't get up and close the door, he really didn't know how to end.
After all, that kid ......
Lingyun came a few years earlier than her, and the most important thing was that she stayed there for a longer time, and Jiang Yuanxi was a newcomer at the moment, but Lingyun was already a senior senior.
"The first middle school is a gathering of elites, this elite is not only academic performance, but also a variety of family backgrounds, in fact, most of the students in the third class are still okay, but there are so many guys who give people a headache. The original Teacher Chen, because of those people, their hair is boiled white. β
Lingyun said with relish and full of radiance, but what attracted Jiang Yuanxi was the colorful in her eyes, no longer a single color, and contained many things that belonged to human beings.
That's what Jiang Yuanxi yearns for, she can be a hot star in the film and television world that everyone is fascinated by, but she can't face the greetings when she is staggered.
"Qianxun, Xie Yaoyao, these people who study well, don't look like they are nothing, in fact, there are many problems, Qin Jiu is a poor child because of his family background, but the most headache is not Luoyang, but another person. β
Lingyun sold the guanzi, Jiang Yuanxi saw that she didn't talk anymore, frowned, and listened to her take advantage of the fire to rob, "That's it, you invite me to eat hot pot at night, and I can't tell you so much information in vain." β
Jiang Yuanxi was a little surprised, "It's that simple?"
Lingyun smiled, "You look like you're rich." β
Jiang Yuanxi twisted his eyebrows slightly, "It's okay, at least it's not lacking." β
Lingyun sighed, "I just bought a bag, and most of my monthly salary was lost in an instant. β
"Do you still live on your wages?"
"Do you think that everyone is like you, walking around the film and television city, and accumulating a lot of money?"
Lingyun complained, and Jiang Yuanxi no longer bothered about this problem.
"Go on. β
Lingyun said, "Jiang Wentao." β
Jiang Yuanxi thought about it carefully, "Jiang Wentao has an impression, but there is no big problem with it. β
Lingyun glanced around, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he continued in Jiang Yuanxi's ear, "Do you know what their family does?"
Jiang Yuanxi shook his head.
"You come with me somewhere in the evening. β
Lingyun didn't say it directly, but explained, "When you arrive, you'll know, I still have class, I'll go to class first." β
Jiang Yuanxi waved his hand, the time between classes was relatively short, and Lingyun said for a while, it was indeed time to leave at this time.
It's just that Jiang Yuanxi recalled carefully, but found that even if Jiang Wentao was not an ordinary person, he really couldn't see anything that made the teacher feel a headache.
Jiang Yuanxi, who was puzzled, looked at the names on the roll call, his eyes fell on Luoyang's name, and suddenly he felt a little headache.
Looking up, Jiang Yuanxi finally found the initiator, the male teacher sitting next to the window, who was knocking on his head for some reason.
Jiang Yuanxi frowned, closed his eyes and easily heard the voice in the person's heart.
- Damn, why did the stock fall again, lose a lot of money, pay off the mortgage in a few days, and the children still have to go to school, what can I do?
A bell rang, and after a moment of silence, Jiang Yuanxi heard the voice again,
ββUrging and urging, you know, what is there to urge if you don't go to work and wait for me to raise?
Jiang Yuanxi frowned and stopped listening.
The sun was shining outside the window, and the sound of books in the corridor of the school was loud, Jiang Yuanxi suddenly felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had experienced it.
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Binh City Police Station
There is a new deputy police chief, young and good-looking, and more importantly, the deputy director is not married, there are not many young women in the bureau, but there are many singles, and many grassroots police officers have begun to have headaches and sighed,
"It's not good where to go for this good deputy director, but he came to our Pingzhou. β