Chapter 1 Students
Chinese.
The morning sunshine shines through a wisp of youth, a thin mist, a hint of stuffiness in the air, birds chirping outside the window bring a little noise to the city, and the deserted streets are cleaned up by environmental workers cleaning up the traces of the city's nightlife.
"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, it's time to get up, it's not early, I put the breakfast money on the table on the coffee table, don't forget it when you leave"
A beautiful woman knocked on the door and took care of her hair, life didn't have much time for her to stop and dress herself, you must know that if you are late, you will have to deduct your salary, and then there was a dull sound of closing the door, and it was quiet.
In the room, Ah Zheng opened his tired eyes, looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, exhaled deeply after a few seconds, got up and looked at his room, simple decoration, some yellowed folds in the corners, and a few pots of unnamed greenery on the windowsill gave people a sense of monotony, reflecting that this is a plain family like the city, walking to the bathroom with the clothes put on the side of the bed with gloves, facing the mirror and looking at his somewhat pale complexion, picking up toothpaste and washing as usual, and doing things at the same time and different days-- Go to school.
Sun Zheng, 19 years old, transfer student, senior high school review student of foreign Chinese high school, the height of one meter eighty and broad shoulders make people see a sense of solid security, the slightly handsome little face with male body hormones and grow a young beard, the water-soaked bangs are crooked on the forehead, and the two sword eyebrows have an indescribable heroism. Yes, that's me, going to school is not my intention, I'm like most children to meet the same idea of most parents, I want my son to become a dragon, if it weren't for the teachers' hatred of iron and steel, the nagging of parents, boring and boring exams, and the idea of getting ahead, I don't think there are many people who like to sit in that classroom like a steam oven in summer and an ice cellar in winter and listen to those word games that will not be used a few times in a lifetime, and I should belong to the latter.
Clean up the messy desk, stuff all the useless books that should be used into the backpack, as a student, I can only do my own rules, keep to myself, at least in the eyes of my parents, take the change and keys on the coffee table, put on headphones and listen to intense rock music, close the door, look at the light blue sky outside from the window of the corridor, sigh in my heart, what a good time.
PY Chinese High School outside the city can be regarded as a relatively good school in this small city, low-key gate luxury teaching building, all kinds of students, old-fashioned teachers, traditional teaching culture is vividly embodied, Sun Zheng parked the car and took off the headphones, you can see the director of discipline standing in the hall of the teaching building of Block A, the short hair, the serious face, with small glasses hanging on the bridge of the nose, the narrow eyes reveal a trace of shrewdness, in front of the passing students to look at the head without moving, as if to say"Little cubs, put away your careful thoughts, don't do anything out of the ordinary under my nose, don't think I don't know what you have in mind, or hum, you will suffer" Sun Zheng saw the head of discipline who was about to raise his nose to his eyes, and kept muttering in his heart!
Although he was muttering, the director of discipline seemed to be able to read minds, and stopped Sun Zheng who was passing by, and his eyes were like that of a hungry male creature.
"Ah Zheng"
"Here!"
Sun Zheng's somewhat hunched figure immediately stood straight like a sharp sword, turned his head sideways, and a smile suddenly filled his entire face.
"Director, what's the matter?"
The change of expression in an instant made the students passing by sigh in their hearts that this kid is extremely attached to the style of an actor, and it is a big regret in the entertainment industry that the scouts in the entertainment industry did not find out. Seeing Sun Zheng's "respectful" attitude, the director of discipline felt proud in his heart and said.
"Last night, I received a complaint letter from a nearby resident saying that it was not peaceful at the gate of our school a few days ago, do you know about this?"
Sun Zheng lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Director, how did I know about this, and the college entrance examination is going to be in a month, and I have already missed a chance to enter the university, I don't want to waste my time on those boring things."
In the eyes of the director of discipline, that serious attitude is like a lost lamb who has changed his ways, and he can't help but sigh that his usual teaching is well-organized.
"That's best, know what you're here to do, the school is a place to cultivate talents, not to raise some social parasites, although our school is not among the best in the province, but in the eleven high schools in PY City are still squeezed into the top four, the bad intentions that have been learned in 'elsewhere', think more about yourself, this society is no longer the era of fists is the last word, sometimes cultural eloquence and other comprehensive aspects together are the foundation of the present, have time to see "The Great Gatsby" That book, maybe you can learn something, go ahead."
Sun Zheng looked at the director of discipline with some gray sideburns, and thought to himself that he was not so bad, no matter how he said it, he was just for the students everywhere, and there was nothing wrong with strictly disciplining students from his point of view, maybe the fault was the restless period when he was a student, hehe, how am I. Nodding his forehead slightly, he walked to the depths of the teaching building, thinking about the book that the director just mentioned, since the director said it, it is more or less reasonable, fist Alas after all, in the circle of human beings, most of them still rely on knowledge to eat, of course, there is another kind of person, but what Sun Zheng didn't know was how outrageous an accidental idea would make his future life be, and he still went to the bookstore to find that book when he had time.
"Sun Zheng"
A coquettish shout came from behind, so that Sun Zheng, who was striding forward, stopped moving forward and looked back, looking at the shadow that trotted all the way, it turned out to be Bai Wenjie, the female class president in the class, mentioning this little girl, so that Sun Zheng couldn't help but think of the embarrassment when she just reviewed the class, I remember that she entered the class at that time, and it happened that Sun Zheng was chatting with her classmates by the window at the door, she stepped forward and asked Sun Zheng if their senior (17) class was here, Sun Zheng looked at this tall girl with big eyes, shawls, long hair, small chin, and became interested in teasing her, after all, for beautiful girls, boys will have a little good impression in their hearts。
"Uh, class 17, you go forward, go to the second corner and count to the right the second one without a house number."
Sun Zheng stopped the classmate next to him who wanted to say help, opened his mouth to grab it, and then smiled slyly.
"Oh, thank you, classmate"
After smiling, he walked towards the place Sun Zheng pointed to, and several boys looked at the backs of others and walked away and smiled.
"Hey, Ah Zheng, it's not good for such a beautiful girl like you to be a whole family, she is a classmate after she finds class 17 to explain."
"Then go tell her, good man"
With a light snort, he turned around and walked back to the class.
Language, the essence of China, the most boring but also, this is also a headache for all students, Sun Zheng sat by the window with his chin and looked at the basketball court, I don't know when there was an extra pair of headphones in his ears, yawning, squinting at the bald teacher on the podium, eyebrows fluttering to tell the breadth and profundity of literature, sultry weather and then look at the students in the audience who are not sleepy, a little passionate are still playing mobile games, well, the spirit of being a teacher in Huaxia is worthy of admiration.
"Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry, excuse me"
While the first row of students in the first row of the Chinese teacher's saliva was listening to the class in good spirits, the head teacher knocked on the door and interrupted
"Oh, Mr. Wang, what's the matter?"
Teacher Zhang pushed the old glasses on the bridge of his nose with a dark face and smiled. It's not too good for the teacher to be interrupted during class, even if the other party is a woman.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, it's like this, there is a new transfer student, because I have to go to the school meeting later, I can only arrange it now"
The head teacher **** took a look at his hair and explained politely.
Of course, for the old antique of the Chinese teacher, you can only answer with honorifics, and the Chinese teacher heard that everyone said so, and let go of his brows.
"Then hurry up"
After speaking, he looked down at the courseware.
"Well, Wenjie, you go and sit in the position behind Sun Zheng first, the one with long hair, wearing a white shirt and white headphones, Sun Zheng, take a trip to my office after school"
"Good"
I can see this Nima, Sun Zheng Khan, you must know that the door of the classroom is in the south, and Sun Zheng's position is next to the window at the north gate, and he is afraid that he will be caught listening to music in class and only bring a headphone, looking at the 'old acquaintance' sitting behind him does not seem to have a sense of guilt in his heart, time flies, and the classmates who are still sleeping seem to know that it is time to go home, and they all "wake up" from the books full of Harazi and start to pack up their things.
"Hey"
"Huh, what's wrong?"
Sun Zheng looked at the girl with a fresh face, and the expression seemed to have forgotten what happened in the morning.
"Why are you doing this? Even if you don't welcome me, you don't need to let me go to the toilet for a walk, do you?
"Oh, I just want you to recognize the way, besides, if I'm a boy, I still need your identification, I don't mind, and then what? Is there anything else I need to talk about? If it's okay, I'll go first."
"You you bastard!"
Sun Zheng looked at this big-eyed girl who sometimes opened her mouth and sometimes closed her mouth for a long time, and only spit out you, your big eyes, and he didn't mind taking the title of bastard and walking out of the door.
A breeze blew into the classroom, blowing open the messy scrolls on the desk, Bai Wenjie, who was sulking alone, suddenly saw a blue book on Sun Zheng's desk that had been blown open by the wind, faintly revealing a few lines of handwriting, the appearance was very exquisite, the big eyes suddenly turned, saw the content on it clearly, and then revealed the cunning little tiger teeth" It turned out to be a diary.,Hehe.,Bastard.,God is going to kill you.,Don't blame me.,It's just that the time has not yet come.,That's not true at all.,I'm going to see if you have any ulterior secrets.,This should be punished" Then he packed up his things.,The classmates who stayed behind to clean up in the class.,No one found that there would be an inconspicuous notebook missing in the class.。