On the first day of school, Feng Yiming also went out with his schoolbag, but only when he entered the classroom did he know that this morning was to arrange seats, distribute textbooks, and hold a military training show in the playground in the afternoon, and officially start a week-long military training tomorrow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But when a little white face in a military uniform walked into the classroom, the point in Feng Yiming's memory was awakened. When the head teacher Liu Qingyun introduced this Tang instructor to everyone, Feng Yiming set his eyes on the only girl in the entire classroom who took the initiative to sit in the back three rows, Yao Yan.

Yao Yan was in the same class as Feng Yiming in junior high school, tall and tall, with a bumpy figure, wearing heavy makeup that is rare for high school girls in this era, with a cheerful personality, and most of the boys played very well.

Feng Yiming's previous life was in the next class next to the fourth class, high school and Yao Yan did not have any dealings, and later when he was working in SH, he accidentally met at a drinking party, Feng Yiming asked a few classmates, only to know that she was not admitted to college after graduating from high school, and came to Da SH to beg for a sad life.

Turning his head to look at Instructor Tang who introduced himself on the podium, Feng Yiming vaguely recalled that this incident did happen in the third class that year, the instructor and the female student in the first year of high school fell in love unexpectedly, and the male student and the instructor fought with each other on the playground. The "prodigal son turns back and does not change money" is only for men most of the time, and it is too difficult for a depraved woman to turn back, too hard.

Feng Yiming remembered the courtesans who shuttled back and forth at the cocktail party in his previous life, and did not have a few pieces of cloth on his body, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Fang Luo stood outside the door, while greeting the head teacher, he looked at Fa Xiao on the podium a little nervously, Tang Fu and he were brothers from a compound, both families have been fighting in the army, and they didn't plan to leave the army system, Fang Luo has been in the Qingping Military Division for four years, Tang Fu is two years younger than him, and this year he has also entered the military division, just arrived at the place, I heard about the military training of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and I was clamoring to come as an instructor.

Fang Luo knew that Tang Fu was the same as himself, and his military professional ability was good in all aspects, but he had a frivolous personality and was not stable in handling things, which was why the Tang family threw him to Qingping, a small place where birds don't, to hone in his temper, Fang Luo was really afraid that this kid would make some jokes in the city No. 1 Middle School.

The head teacher Liu Qingyun and the other two instructors left and began to arrange the seats, everyone lined up outside the door according to their height, Feng Yiming stood in the penultimate row, two trembling, a little regretful why he didn't take this into account in advance, although he took the fourth place in the city in the high school entrance examination and was generally praised by the teachers of the city No. 1 middle school, but after all, Feng Yiming has been lawless in the city No. 1 middle school and has been mischievous for more than ten years, where is the negative image so easy to clean up? If high school still sits under the nose of the first row of teachers like the third year of junior high school, where will his face go?

Feng Yiming hung his head, and heard Liu Qingyun arrange for his classmates to enter the classroom one by one, and when he had just called the eighth name, Liu Qingyun paused, "Wait first, I'll take a look, ......"

Feng Yiming's head hung lower, and he seemed to be able to feel Liu Qingyun's gaze wandering around him, and after half a ring, he heard Liu Qingyun's hesitant voice: "Then you go in first, and then row up." ”

Finally breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Yiming turned around and punched Zhou Fatzi hard, this guy had been gloating in the back just now, just thinking about making a small ugly joke, just like in the previous life, most of the school's children went to the fourth class, only Zhou Fatzi chose the third class, the English teacher and the liberal arts teacher in the third class are good, and the class of arts and sciences is likely to be directly converted to a liberal arts class in the future.

Feng Yiming was arranged in the sixth row, neither in front nor back, at the right distance from the blackboard, and turned his head to look at Zhang Jingjing, this Nizi was a big figure during the summer vacation, sitting in the fifth row, separated from Feng Yiming. The few classmates in the middle were not very familiar, and it seemed that it was not convenient for Feng Yiming to pass the note or something.

Thinking about these messy things, teachers from various courses have come in one after another to introduce themselves and meet the students, Feng Yiming looked listlessly at the various teachers on the podium, if you want to talk about people, you have to wear a few masks to live.

Look at it, Mr. Xu, who teaches mathematics, who doesn't know that you usually like to talk about pornography, what is a serious thing at this time, and Mr. Wu, who teaches chemistry, speaks with a smile on his eyebrows, and lives in the same building, and everyone knows that your divorced husband scolded you for being frigid. Hey, this teacher Feng who teaches mathematics, speaks kindly, behaves well, Feng Yiming looked at the relieved classmates on the side, and thought that by the third year of high school, you will know that this is known as the "problem maniac".

Feng Yiming raised his hand to look at his watch, it was almost 11 o'clock, he had been waiting for almost a morning, why hadn't he come yet, he was thinking about whether there was an accident, he raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged woman walking into the classroom in formal clothes, Feng Yiming's pupils shrank slightly, and he chose the third class instead of the fourth class in his previous life, on the one hand, because of Zhang Jingjing, and on the other hand, because of this woman.

The woman stood on the podium, and before she could speak, Dan Fengyan swept the classroom, and the classroom that was still chattering just now fell silent, and the male classmates all looked at the woman on the stage with admiration or secret eyes, and the eyes of the female classmates were either envious or jealous.

Before she could say a word, Liu Xuemei had not walked into the classroom for more than 10 seconds, and she had become the focus of everyone's attention.

Feng Yiming's eyes were filled with a hint of doubt, a hint of incomprehension and a hint of resentment, the woman on the podium was indeed a rare stunner, a goose egg face, a beautiful face, eye-catching red lips, and a coquettish look that still came out of her bones after wearing a formal suit, there is no doubt that this is a woman who is not only unparalleled for fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys.

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, Feng Yiming doesn't know much about this woman, Liu Xuemei is one of the few teachers who live outside the school in the city's No. 1 Middle School, except for Feng's mother occasionally chatting with the school's girlfriend when she mentioned this woman who was ruined by thousands of people, Feng Yiming only knew that Liu Xuemei was divorced the year before last, and in addition, Feng Yiming didn't know anything about her, and she didn't even meet much in school.

"Hello classmates, my name is Liu Xuemei. The woman turned around and wrote her name on the blackboard, "Since high school, I will teach everyone the subject of politics......"

Feng Yiming listened to Liu Xuemei's crisp and pleasant voice, and began to recall all kinds of unbearable things in his previous life.