The next morning, Ning Zhichu almost couldn't get up. The reason is very simple, Ning Zhichu, who is used to going to bed late and getting up late, is not very suitable for the days when he needs to get up at six o'clock and go to school at seven o'clock. Fortunately, Ning's mother, who is diligent and caring, thought of this, and just arrived at 6 o'clock, she called Ning Zhichu up.

Ning Zhichu, who wanted to continue to lie in bed, was a little confused at first, but then realized that he reacted later, so he reluctantly got up to brush his teeth and wash his face, and in one go, he stunned Ning Ke on the side.

"Mom, my brother didn't brush his teeth seriously."

……

This bear child!

Ning Zhichu glared at Ning Ke fiercely, only to receive a disdainful look from Ning Ke. After eating breakfast, Ning Zhichu first sent his sister to Chengnan Primary School, where he also studied, and then rode a bicycle and continued to Chengnan Middle School.

When I arrived at school, it was seven o'clock in the morning, no later than early. Chengnan Middle School's morning reading class didn't start until 7:20, and Ning Zhichu saw that a few students in the class were munching on fried pancakes "under the banyan tree". Under the Banyan Tree is a joking name because there is a breakfast stall at the entrance of the school, which has always been under the banyan tree next to the door, because his family's meals are delicious and cheap, so they are very popular with students. Under the love house and Wuxia, this breakfast stall also has a beautiful name "Under the Banyan Tree".

Ning Zhichu walked to his seat and found that Wen Youyou, who was at the same table, was already holding a vocabulary book and reciting English words in a low voice. Today's Wen Youyou is obviously carefully dressed, the upper body is a pale yellow cardigan, and inside the cardigan is a white sweater, not tied with a double ponytail like yesterday, but hung naturally behind the shoulder, probably in the morning, I have washed my hair, and the black and smooth hair exudes a slight fragrance of shampoo. The face is white and red, and the long eyelashes tremble slightly with the delicate lips like rose petals reciting the words one by one, and the fair skin reveals a faint red pink, like a bright flower, blooming in the small room of Class 2.

"Good morning, Wen Youyou." Seeing a beauty is always a very pleasant thing, Ning Zhichu took out a tissue to wipe the table and chairs, and greeted Wen Youyou with a smile.

After Wen Youyou listened, he tilted his head, as if he was a little surprised and uncomfortable with Ning Zhichu's enthusiasm, but he still put down the word book and responded to Ning Zhichu: "Morning, Ning Zhichu." After a pause, Wen Youyou continued, "Ning Zhichu, you don't have to wipe the table, I helped you wipe it when I came in the morning." ”

"Oh?" Ning Zhichu was a little surprised, but quickly put a smile on his face: "Okay, thank you, Wen Youyou." Then I took out the physics book that I had only started studying in the second year of junior high school, and read it chapter by chapter. Wen Youyou saw that Ning Zhichu, who was at the same table, was starting to read the physics book, and he also turned around and continued to memorize English words.

In the whole junior high school learning career, Ning Zhichu's weakest subject is undoubtedly physics, and most importantly, he is also the representative of the physics class. Speaking of the origin of the class representatives, it is actually very funny. The physics teacher is an easy-going person, and once after the exam, when he was commenting on the test papers, he found that there was no representative of the physics class, so he proposed the person with the highest score in this exam to be the representative of the physics class. The first place in the exam was Wen Youyou, and the second place in the exam was Wang Bo, but one was the representative of the Chinese class and the other was the representative of the mathematics class, so they were all vetoed by the physics teacher, and the third place was selected to be the representative of the physics class of Class 2, and Ning Zhichu was the third place in the exam at that time.

It's a pity that Ning Zhichu didn't seem to have any physics cells at that time, among the physics class representatives of the 6 classes in the whole year of junior high school, his strength was the worst, and he was ranked at the bottom of this group of class representatives in every physics exam, so when he took the high school liberal arts and science class exam, although his science score was higher than that of liberal arts at that time, he still chose liberal arts without hesitation.

Maybe he has the bonus of being a representative of the physics class, or he doesn't want to be at the bottom of the physics score like in his previous life, Ning Zhichu reads the physics book very seriously and is very devoted, and he doesn't even know that the English teacher walks around.

"Ning Zhichu, today's morning reading class belongs to English, put away the physics book, open the English book and memorize the words." The English teacher is a kind old man, and I heard that he is still an old professor in Binhai. Because the youngest son's family and two of them are working in Xinyang City, they have no time to take care of their newborn son, so the old professor came down to Xinyang with the subject, and the subject took care of the little grandson at home, so he found a career as an English teacher in Chengnan Middle School to subsidize the family.

"Oh, okay." For the kind and dedicated English teacher, Ning Zhichu is still quite dedicated, and when he heard this, he obediently put away the physics book, took out the English textbook for this semester from the drawer, and began to recite words with the classmates.

"Wow, Zhichu, you are so brave, you read physics in the English morning reading class, fortunately, the English teacher in our class is Teacher Lin, and if you change to the 'Li Mochou' in class 3 and 4, then you will be really tragic."

After the English teacher walked away and left the class to go to class 1, Ning Zhichu suddenly felt that someone was poking him with a pen in his back, turned around, and found that it was Jia Junpeng, a good friend who usually played together.

The teacher Lin that Jia Junpeng said in his mouth is the old Shanghai professor named Ning Zhichu who reads English well in the morning reading class just now, and is currently teaching English in classes 1 and 2 of the second grade of junior high school, as for the "Li Mochou" in Jia Junpeng's mouth, he is also an English teacher, an English teacher in the third and fourth classes, because of his strict temperament and surname Li, so the naughty student was nicknamed "Li Mochou".

Looking at his friend's playful face, Ning Zhichu said, "Long time no see, Pengzi." ”

Jia Junpeng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Isn't it that I didn't come on the day of yesterday's report, I haven't seen you for a long time, and it's not like I haven't seen you for a day." ”

Ning Zhichu knew that he hadn't seen him for a long time, because he hadn't seen Jia Junpeng for more than ten years. In my memory, Jia Junpeng did not perform well in the middle school entrance examination and was not admitted to Yuanjiang Foreign Chinese Language School, so in the first year of high school, with the change of his parents' work, he went to Binhai City to study, and his work also stayed in Binhai City, and since then he has rarely returned to Xinyang City.

Ning Zhichu's eyes rolled, and he thought that Jia Junpeng at this time should be secretly in love with a girl in class 6, so he quipped: "Hehe, why did you go yesterday, did you go on a date?" ”

Jia Junpeng, who was suddenly told what was in his heart, turned red: "Don't talk nonsense, read and read, the first or two classes in the morning are English classes, and there is a word quiz." ”

Ning Zhichu, who succeeded in the prank, did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, although Mr. Lin was very kind, but why did he have to test the words on the first day of class? Not cute at all. Although he was able to finish reading the English book of the first year of junior high school yesterday, this did not prevent Ning Zhichu from smearing his eyes on the English of the second year of junior high school, and he basically didn't know the words, so he could only hurry up and preview now, lest he have to score a duck egg in the first quiz.