Since the first day of martial arts practice, Meng Zhe has been sore for six or seven days, and then this sore feeling gradually became weaker, and his body finally began to get used to the torture of standing on the pile.

Then, September 1st quietly came, and the campus of Wufeng County No. 1 Middle School, which had been quiet for two months, was filled with bustling parents, boys and girls......

According to the practice of No. 1 Middle School, both new and old students will be sent directly to the classroom after signing up, and then the class teacher will lead the cleaning campaign. After the cleaning, everyone went back to their respective homes to find their mothers, and the next day everyone rushed to the classroom early to grab their favorite seats......

There is also a common practice in No. 1 Middle School: the placement schedule of freshmen in the first year of junior high school and high school will be posted on the wall at the entrance of the school, allowing the parents of the new students to search for their children's names - and in the first year of junior high school, there is no distinction between experimental classes and ordinary classes, and all students are only scrambled according to their entrance test scores.

According to his memory, Meng Zhe knew that he and his future wife and sister-in-law were all assigned to the eighth class of junior high school.

Therefore, he didn't go to the onlookers at all for this class list, but Jiang Xiyao's girl forcibly dragged Meng Zhe into the crowd, and then tiptoed to look for it among the dense names in the row.

Behind the two of them, naturally followed by Jiang Weirui's sister, although Meng Zhe did say that the class was divided, Jiang Weirui was still a little worried: if she was not in the same class as her sister and Meng Zhe, she would not be able to supervise their studies, and her parents, as well as Uncle Meng and Aunt Li, had asked for their own ...... Jiang Weirui thought so.

"The first, second, and third classes of junior high school...... Class 8 ...... Wow, I found it, sister, look, we are really in the eighth class of junior high school! ”

Jiang Xiyao's voice passed through Meng Zhe and entered Jiang Weirui's ears.

Jiang Weirui grabbed Meng Zhe's sleeve, tiptoed and looked at the position pointed by her sister Jiang Xiyao, and sure enough, she saw her own name and her sister's name lined up together. searched back and forth, and found Meng Zhe's name at the end of the list.

Jiang Weirui, who finally completely relieved her heart, used her sister's tone to say to her elated sister Jiang Xiyao: "Mei'er, are you at ease now?"

"Hee-hee, of course I'm relieved."

Jiang Xiyao nodded with a smile, turned around and talked to Meng Zhe and her sister Jiang Weirui.

Murderous——!!!

Originally, because of the stump in the morning, Meng Zhe, who was a little lacking in energy now, keenly felt that there were more than ten unkind eyes in all directions, which fell on him.

Look up to the sky...... Well, looking around, Meng Zhe easily found the owner of those eyes - what, it's just the jealous eyes of some little radish head boys?

What do you see, this is my future wife and sister-in-law, you are jealous?

Meng Zhe provocatively looked at the little radish heads with demonstrative eyes, eating fruits and declaring his 'sovereignty'.

Speaking of which, what Meng Zhe hates most in his life is Li Xunhuan's kind of man, who can even give his wife to others, and then rely on alcohol to anesthetize his own man.

If someone dares to come and rob our wife, I will definitely knock the other party to the ground without hesitation, and then stomp on the door of the girl's head a few times!

As for what 'love is not possession', in Meng Zhe's eyes, it is completely nonsense, and this is clearly a pretext for losers! This can only be blamed on the loser's own lack of charm and ability! And your 'love is not possession', but others soak in the person you like, it seems to prove that 'love is possession', right?

The so-called love is selfish!

Meng Zhe admires the sentence of the popular character Mrs. Qian in the game "Monopoly": "What's mine is mine, yours...... It's still mine. ”

Under Meng Zhe's seemingly fierce gaze, those little radish heads who were jealous of Meng Zhe's monopoly of the twin Mei Loli lowered their heads one after another - these days, most of the children who have just graduated from primary school are still sheep babies who are upward every day, and most of them are like this when facing the 'threat of underworld forces'.

Seeing that all the little radish heads had succumbed, Meng Zhe couldn't help but laugh out loud...... Brother is just scaring you, and he won't do anything to you, so you don't have to be so afraid of brother.

The invincible life is really lonely as snow.

……

"Meng Zhe, what are you doing?"

Jiang Weirui noticed something unusual, she asked suspiciously, she has been much more open in front of Meng Zhe now, and her speech is already very casual according to her standards.

"Nothing, nothing. Let's go, sister, let's sign up. ”

Of course, Meng Zhe wouldn't say what he had just done, and skillfully changed the topic.

"I hate it, don't call people like that, this is in school!"

Meng Zhe's affectionate title made Jiang Xiyao glance around a little shyly, and after feeling that no one had noticed, she glared at Meng Zhe and emphasized. felt that just talking about hatred could not be resolved, Jiang Xiyao, the girl, shook her pink fist and punched Meng Zhe again.

Jiang Xiyao, who was very arrogant, didn't notice it at all, her intimate words and actions made the hearts of several radish head teenagers around them break into one by one.

……

A moment later, under the leadership of Hu Caiwei, Meng Zhe and the Jiang family, two big loli, appeared in front of Zhao Yufen, the head teacher of the eighth class of junior high school. Zhao Yufen, who wears big black-framed glasses, looks average, but the two eyebrows that are extremely ruinous in her image have lowered her image level......

Of course, the most eye-catching thing about Zhao Yufen is actually her magnificent chest. Meng Zhe vaguely remembered that the boys in the eighth class of the third year of junior high school used winter melon to refer to Zhao Yufen, although Zhao Yufen was indeed not a little short, but this winter melon was definitely not sarcastic about her height.

There is no problem with the registration of the two big Lori, Zhao Yufen routinely checked the admission tickets of the next two people's entrance examinations, and then collected the registration fee to complete the registration report.

When Meng Zhe registered, Zhao Yufen, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned cloudy. Zhao Yufen scanned Meng Zhe up and down, and then said in a weird manner: "Meng Zhe? You are the son of the Meng Hezhu family who has just been transferred from a poor township to our county No. 1 middle school? ”

Uh-huh?

Why is this obnoxious tone again?

I remember that when I signed up, Zhao Yufen didn't seem to ask this sentence?

Could it be the butterfly effect? Just like before the rebirth, Jiang Weirui only came to sign up tomorrow morning, and now this girl not only came to register at noon today, but also the sister-in-law who was originally drowned also came, right?

Thinking of this, Meng Zhe pretended to be innocent and replied: "Yes, Mr. Zhao, I am Meng Zhe." Teacher Zhao, I heard other children in the family home say, "Teacher, you are getting a divorce, is it true?" Teacher, you are so pathetic......"

Isn't it just a slap in the face?

So will I.

"Little children, what tongue to chew!" Zhao Yufen's face had turned blood-red, she glared at Meng Zhe with hatred, the first Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, but because Hu Caiwei and several other parents were still around, she could only say something else with a straight face: "Meng Zhe, do you know how bad your own admission grades are?" There are more than 500 freshmen in the first year of junior high school, and you are ranked first and the last one! I almost couldn't get through the door of our No. 1 Middle School, do you know? ”

Is this a continuation of the slap in the face? It's not lethal......

Meng Zhe pursed his lips and continued to be naïve: "Teacher, I don't think the grades in primary school say anything, and I think I will continue to be the first when I take the midterm exam, of course...... is positive. ”

"Really...... Brag unblushingly! Zhao Yufen showed a look of contempt, lifted her glasses, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Don't sprinkle bubbles first...... Grab a mirror and look at yourself? Joke, if a poor student like you can take the first place in the whole grade, I can go without food for a month! ”

So Meng Zhe smiled, and his smile was bright: "Teacher, please rest assured." As for me, I promise to help you save a month's worth of food. ”

--- dividing line---

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