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The crowd on the street was bustling, full of hope and facing forward. Tricycle vendors at the intersection are busy getting soy milk for everyone who stops by. The urging of people and cars crossing the street.

Zhang Zeyang suddenly shouted at 6:50 Beijing time: "Ah~ a new day!" I will definitely work hard and go up every day! Then he lifted the quilt and got up, got dressed and rushed to the toilet to wash and tidy up.

Because in another five minutes, Zeyang's mother's newly bought broom may break into the door at any time...

At the dining table, Zhang Zeyang was eating poached eggs made by his mother, and asked while eating: "Mom, what are the arrangements for today?" ”

Ze Yang's mother, who was sitting opposite, swallowed the milk she had just drunk and instructed casually: "Well..., today, today... I'll take you to the mall and pick out something for you, isn't it going to school soon, pick up some stationery clothes or something, well, that's it. ”

"Forget it, Mom, I have enough clothes, so don't go to the mall."

Zeyang's mother's sharp eyes killed her, and said, "Zeyang, you don't even have a decent schoolbag so far, you can't be kicked out again, you say yes." ”

Zhang Zeyang had a flash of inspiration, remembered a black backpack he found when he was cleaning his room last night, so he said, "Mom, I have a schoolbag." ”

Zeyang's mother said in surprise: "Oh? How did I not know? ”

Zeyang smiled proudly, and then said angrily with a correct attitude: "Uncle is really a waste!" It's so corrupt! Just yesterday when I cleaned my room, I had a black backpack, it's still new! The label hasn't been torn off, it's just placed on the cabinet, and it's all dust! ”

"Mom, you've taught me since I was a child that it's shameful to waste, right, so I feel that it's better for me to use it." Then he said to Yang Hong with righteousness: "Mom, do you support me?"

Yang Hong applauded and praised: "I support you!" Then he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Eat well, let's go, I'll take you to see your new school, it's a good place!" ”

Zhang Zeyang's heart trembled, and he said in horror: "Ah, ah, Mom, why is it so fast..."

"Nonsense, do you want to stay there for dinner?"

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Zhang Zeyang has long heard of the prestige of this Lotus High School, and compared with Anning No. 6 Middle School, Lotus High School can be above it. There is no pompous and extravagant atmosphere of Anning No. 6 Middle School, the shaded paths are connected to one old house after another, and the grass on both sides of the path has a kind of fragrance that makes people's hearts bloom a flower. The teaching building is also empty, and the old camphor tree in the middle always reminds people of the game of eagle catching chickens.

Every city has its own story, and Lotus High School is also like a city, with its own story and the thoughts of countless students.

After walking a few corners, I looked up and saw the oversized words "Teaching Building" hanging on the wall in front of me.

Yang Hong walked with Zhang Zeyang and walked over there and said: "This is it, wait a while, when you see the teacher, you have to say that the teacher is good, and when you see the principal, you have to say that the principal is good, do you hear?" ”

Zhang Zeyang replied to him: "Well, if there are other parents later, will you also say that the parents are good?" ”

Yang Hong frowned and said, "Okay, okay, just don't mess with me later!" ”

After walking through a few flights of stairs, I walked inside and saw the principal's office of this famous Ivy League school.

Zhang Zeyang walked all the way, and he was also very emotional, this school is really beautiful, and the environment is good, and he hasn't seen a single student wandering around. Zhang Zeyang is now looking at the door of the principal's room, only thinking of one sentence in his heart, he will see the principal later, the excitement in his heart, my mother is not too embarrassed to speak here, so she can only silently read in her heart: Principal, we will have our own lives in the future, don't come to embarrass me if you have anything to do, otherwise, you will have to be related to the national treasure giant panda! Hahahahaha~~~

Thinking of this, Zhang Zeyang laughed wildly and laughed out loud. Yang Hong looked at him like a fool, and couldn't bear it for a while, so he kicked Zhang Zeyang to the wall, and then retracted his feet and knocked on the door of the principal's office...

Chen Yi sat in the classroom and withdrew his eyes looking out of the window, lowered his head and looked at the English textbook on the table, but his little heart kept pounding, and he kept thinking, what are they doing in school, I'm really fine, I went to bed really early last night, you guys are so good to me, I really didn't go to the police station. Then Chen Yi thought back, yesterday in the car I heard the mother of the tall and handsome boy say that it would be such a coincidence to arrange a transfer for him again, wouldn't it be such a coincidence, if they transferred to this school, then they would not be classmates in the future? I remembered that the tall and handsome boy was named Zeyang, and yesterday I let her touch it from hand to toe. Thinking of this, Chen Yi's little face was even more red, and he lay on the table and shook his head vigorously.

"Oops!!"

Chen Yi's tablemate Ah Hua suddenly let out a scream of pain, and then looked at the English teacher with her resentful eyes.

English teacher Zhao Lingrou couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, the accuracy was not very good, and she made a mistake!

Zhao Lingrou could only mistake the mistake and said, "Lu Xiaohua, stand up, where did we talk about just now?" ”

The other side......

After the door of the principal's office opened, Principal Wang saw Yang Hong walking towards him, and then said, "Hello." ”

"Principal Wang, I contacted you yesterday, my name is Yang Hong."

"Oh, oh, I remember, it's already arranged for you. It's just that your son didn't come today? ”

"Here he is, he is outside the door". Yang Hong said apologetically, and then roared towards the door: "Zhang Zeyang! Come over to me! ”

"Harmony begets wealth, harmony begets wealth..."

At this time, Zhang Zeyang, who was watching the scenery in the corridor, couldn't help but tremble, and then ran towards the principal's office......

When they were almost talking, Principal Wang picked up his mobile phone, found Li Zongxian's three words, and dialed it directly, saying, "Zongxian, come over now, a new student has transferred to your class, hurry up, take the children and parents around." ”

The other end of the phone answered, "Hey, hey, okay, okay, I'll come right over." ”

Sitting at the dark desk, Principal Wang then said to Yang Hong and Zhang Zeyang: "I just called the head teacher of Zeyang, and I will let him take you around later." ”

"Well, that's troublesome."

"Hehe, our head teacher is called Li Zongxian, what about him, the bishop is Chinese, and he is good at painting, often, and he also substitutes for other art teachers, and the learning state of their class is also growing very well in his hands, and the average grades are much stronger than the first and second classes!" Principal Wang was obviously very satisfied with the work of this class teacher, and couldn't help but praise him.

Yang Hong looked envious after hearing this, and then said: "Zeyang, in the future, you should make less trouble for Teacher Li, study hard and strive to improve your grades, and try not to lag behind." ”

Zhang Zeyang pursed his lips slightly, and said with a hehehe face: "Principal Wang, you are really good at laughing." ”

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