Chapter Seventy-Four: The Father's Back

Class 125, Class 126, and Class 127 are the freshmen classes of the first year of this year. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This year is naturally no exception, as soon as Zhang Qing and Teacher Sun from Class 125 walked into the classroom of Class 125, they saw everyone's eyes looking at him, he glanced at the students present, his eyes stayed on He Yun a few times, and then stood on the podium.

"Hello students! I am Zhang Qing, the principal of the town middle school, and it is an honor for you to be able to enter the town middle school to study, and it is also your honor to be able to enter the town middle school。。。。。。 !”

After Zhang Qing said a few words, he automatically stepped aside, and then walked out of the classroom, but at this time, Teacher Sun walked to the podium and said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, the principal has said just now, I won't say much, but I want to emphasize that learning depends on consciousness, if we, as teachers, force you to study every day with a whip, the effect will definitely be minimal." Without further ado, let's start the roll call!"

As Mr. Sun spoke, he took out a list of students from his bag and began to roll them out one by one. There were fifty-nine students in class 125, and when Mr. Sun finished counting the names, he found that there was still one left, so he asked, "Who saw Tanya?"

"I see, she's still in the dormitory, and she'll be over later!" replied to Li Ke's feet, holding his right hand.

"Then did she finish reporting?" Teacher Sun looked at the list and found that Li Ke and Tanya used to be in the same school, so he asked again.

"She's already finished reporting!Teacher Sun!" Li Ke said without thinking, in fact, he didn't know if Tanya had reported it or not, so he just said it in passing.

"That's good, students, you have a good visit to the school today, tomorrow the official class will begin, the students who live nearby can go home, and the students who live on the campus had better not go out. After saying this, Teacher Sun walked out of the classroom.

The learning tasks in the first year of junior high school are different from those in elementary school, basically from reading in the morning to evening self-study in the evening, and almost all teachers are there, even if it is a self-study class, the teacher will accompany everyone in the classroom.

Ten hours of study a day not only made everyone unbearable, but also very tired of reading. For this situation, every teacher will say that it is good to get used to it, but for the freshmen in the first year of junior high school, it takes a painful process to get used to it.

No, on the second day of class, just after the first class, Li Ke fell asleep on the table, because He Yun was sitting next to him, so he stabbed him with a pen, but he was sleeping soundly and didn't wake up at all.

"Li Ke, the teacher called you!" Seeing that Li Ke didn't wake up, He Yun directly leaned into his ear and said.

"What! The teacher called me!" Li Ke was startled, and woke up in an instant, looking left and right, and looking back and forth, but what he could see was that everyone was looking at the textbook, and the teacher was writing on the blackboard.

"Brother Yun, you're scared to death! People are scary, but they will scare people to death!" Li Ke suddenly understood when he saw He Yun snickering, patted his chest, and whispered to He Yun.

"Hehe, scare you? I'm reminding you that now that you're in junior high school, it's not as good as when you were in elementary school before, not only do you have to pay attention to your homework, but you also have to keep a high level of concentration in class, otherwise you will be miserable if you are caught by the teacher!" He Yun said with a smile.

Then, he took out the book of Chinese history from his desk and flipped through it. This lesson is a history class, mainly talking about the primitive humans in the land of China, what BJ people, Yuanmou people and Zhoukoudian people.

For these, He Yun had read them as early as the sixth grade, so he directly turned to the last few chapters that he hadn't read and read them.

The schedule of junior high school is basically four classes in the morning, four classes in the afternoon, and three classes of evening self-study in the evening, basically at about 10 o'clock in the evening, everyone will return to the dormitory, and at 11 o'clock in the evening, the dormitory must turn off the lights and go to bed.

On the third day of class, Mr. Sun deliberately used a morning self-study time to adjust the seats, so that the short ones basically sat in the front rows, while the tall ones sat in the back.

Fortunately, Li Ke and He Yun were both arranged to sit at the back, and Li Ke was naturally very happy with this arrangement, because he thought that he would not be afraid of being discovered if he slept like this.

But he would never have thought that sometimes the head teacher, Mr. Sun, would sneak in through the back door and see the scene of him sleeping at once. Of course, this is all for later, so I won't mention it for now.

In the first class of self-study last night, Mr. Sun walked in from outside, and when he saw that everyone was reading, he sat on the podium and opened his textbook to prepare for the lesson.

But just then, a man stood outside the door and looked into the classroom.

Teacher Sun, who was sitting on the podium, soon noticed him, so he stood up and walked over, and when he asked, it turned out to be He Yun's father.

Teacher Sun naturally knows He Yun and admires him very much, because He Yun's graduation score is the second in the town, so he pays special attention to such students.

"Did you come to He Yun for something?" asked Teacher Sun with a smile as he lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Teacher Sun, please please give this letter to He Yun, it was just sent to my home yesterday, what kind of essay contest organizer sent it, I didn't open it to read, and I don't know when this kid participated in such an event!" He Jiaguo looked very happy and proud, spoke sonorously, then took out a cigarette, handed one to Teacher Sun, and took out another one and lit it himself.

Thinking in his heart that his son not only has excellent academic performance, but also can participate in the essay contest, as his father, He Jiaguo will wake up with a smile even from a dream in the past two days, no, even if it is night, he insisted on sending the letter to He Yun.

"Essay contest? Is it held in the provincial capital this year!" Although Mr. Sun is a geography teacher, he has also heard about this essay contest from other teachers, he didn't expect He Yun to participate in it, and he looked at the address on the envelope and the sender, and confirmed that it was sent by the organizer of the essay contest he knew.

"I don't know, you give it to He Yun, and when he takes it apart, he should be able to know. ”

"Okay, I'll give it to him, but aren't you going to take a look at your son?" Mr. Sun took the letter and asked by the way.

He Jiaguo shook his head, looked at He Yun who was sitting in the last row of the classroom, and said, "No, so as not to disturb his study, it's not early, I have to rush home!" After speaking, He Jiaguo left.

And at the moment when He Jiaguo left, He Yun just happened to look out the window and seemed to see a familiar back, but it quickly disappeared.

At this time, Teacher Sun walked up to He Yun with the letter and handed it to him, He Yun took the letter and looked at Teacher Sun. And Teacher Sun immediately smiled and said, "It was sent by your father, saying that it was a letter from the organizer of the essay contest, you can open it and take a look!"

"Essay Contest, is it a letter informing me that I have entered the finals?" He Yun was overjoyed and immediately tore open the envelope. !