My name is Wang Xiaoming
My name is Wang Xiaoming, and I am an ordinary high school first-year student who can only barely maintain an average IQ and can be seen everywhere.
I have a dream, that is, to be able to live this life in an ordinary way, even if my simple and easy-to-understand life plan is not completed otherwise, I will not feel the slightest regret and regret for it......
Wang Xiaoming was lying on the bed like this, holding the alarm clock with both hands, holding it up, looking at the time and thinking about the meaning of his life.
He thinks that he is willing to be ordinary and has such an idea is actually very positive, in this materialistic and talented era, there are as many people as there are people who want to stand out, and people's greed will never stop at satisfaction and comfort, even excellent, only thinking about better and more.
There is nothing wrong with objectivity, it is human nature to pursue perfection, but it is more than worth the loss to be hurt or lose one's life because of it.
For this reason, Wang Xiaoming decided to wait another ten minutes before getting up, after all, it was only seven o'clock, the school only started the first class at half past seven, washed up for five minutes, and it took fifteen minutes to rush back to school from home.
As for breakfast, of course, Wang Xiaoming will not miss it, yesterday he went back to the school for on-the-spot observation, and found that on the way back to school, including around the school, there are many restaurants and stalls, with the speed at which he eats, when he goes back to school, he can buy some food by the way, and it can be completely eliminated before class.
Thinking of eating, Wang Xiaoming's stomach gurgled again, this is not the first time, after all, he woke up at six o'clock, even if he didn't do anything, it was normal to be hungry even if he lay on the bed without doing anything, but endure it for another ten minutes, and he could get up and go to school in ten minutes......
Seven nineteen a.m
Wang Xiaoming stood downstairs, staring at the time displayed on his phone
It seems that he is a little too obsessed with brushing his teeth, and there is a slight deviation in the time, but it is still within the controllable range, and the problem is not big.
Wang Xiaoming began to run in a hurry, and now he can only save the time for breakfast, and the plan can get back on track.
"Boss, come two vegetable packs! How much? Be quick! ”
"Okay, five!"
Wang Xiaoming ran for a while and stopped at a stall selling breakfast on the side of the road, taking a breath and resting for a while.
"Come on, your bun, thank you for your help, pretty boy!"
"You're welcome, goodbye boss!"
Wang Xiaoming immediately took the bun and started running again, after all, time is pressing, and it is a little faster to be faster.
Seven twenty-seven a.m
Wang Xiaoming stood in front of the school gate while panting and took out his school card, punched in and entered the school, the bun on the left hand had been dragged a little deformed, but he didn't notice it, but was a little surprised by the person walking in front of him.
"Awesome ......"
In the future, he will become the pillar of the elite state of society, right?
This person Wang Xiaoming actually saw it just now, and at the moment when he turned around after buying breakfast, he saw this person sitting in the opposite store leisurely drinking tea, looking very stylish, but he looked weird in a school uniform.
But he is very handsome, the stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, probably means him, otherwise he would not have seen him.
At this time, Wang Xiaoming found that the person in front of him had disappeared, and he was even more sure that this was the elite. And according to what he understands, this should be a spatial ability, yes, the space in front of him can clearly feel the remaining spatial ripples.
Spatial ability, this is a rare ability, or a high-sequence ability, the so-called people who win at the starting line, refer to people like this.
But it has nothing to do with him, Wang Xiaoming thought so, after all, he is a person who wants to spend his life ordinarily, a wonderful life? Don't be kidding, it's good to be ordinary, long live the grassroots people!
According to yesterday's memory, Wang Xiaoming found a quick route to the classroom, and soon came to the back door of his class, the seventh class of high school. The teacher hasn't come yet, that's good! I barely caught up, and I had to find a seat and sit down.
Wang Xiaoming glanced over and took a look, there were still a few vacant seats, but what made him desperate was that there were girls next to him, not that he discriminated against women, but that there was no co-ed table in the whole class, so it was a little embarrassing to sit down and become a pioneer, there was no way, I couldn't stand still, just that!
When Wang Xiaoming walked to the seat next to a classmate with a double ponytail who looked a little short, he suddenly found that the future social elite and pillar of the country was actually a freshman, and he was still in the same class as himself, sitting in front of the ponytail classmate.
"Can I sit here?"
"Please."
"Thank you."
Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, he finally passed the test, he thought that he would change his seat again soon, after all, there will be a routine of teachers re-arranging seats at the beginning of school, probably a common problem that all teachers may have?
Just when he was thinking nonsense, the teacher had already come to the classroom, well, after all, he was stepping on time, so it was not surprising that the teacher came.
The teacher is a male teacher, his hair is a little long and messy, with some stubble, and he looks a little sloppy, but his eyes are quiet and deep, and his eyes are half-drooping, as if he can penetrate people's hearts.
"Okay, classmates, calm down, today's class is a class meeting, I'm your homeroom teacher, Zhenfeng Nian."
"I won't say much polite words, you can choose these class presidents and members by yourself after class, now you start to introduce yourself, well, just start here."
"My name is Xia Jasmine, I am a local, I studied in Wuying Academy in junior high school, and my ability is thorny ......"
"My name is Mo Yuandan, I came to Shangpu, and my ability is ...... fire"
……
Although Wang Xiaoming watched the classmates in the class stand up one by one to introduce them, his mind was completely fuguing, and he didn't listen to it at all, and the classmates who introduced themselves basically only remembered the appearance, and forgot all the names behind, and the only thing he remembered was the handsome guy he saw this morning, his name was Yang Xianyi.
At this moment, it was Wang Xiaoming's turn, he stood up unhurriedly, and said:
"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Xiaoming!"