141 class rules

Wei Gospel also looked straight at him, it turned out to be a young man in white who had just discussed the Iraq war with her.

Looking at it, for some reason, the young man's heart became inexplicably empty, his fair face turned red all of a sudden, and Wei Gospel was also very embarrassed, although everyone met in Pingshui, they didn't feel strange, since they were classmates, they chatted a few words, and at this moment he was not even confident in his eyes.

Wei Gospel's eyes followed the backs of the three seniors, a little sad, and the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the white-clothed young man watching the three seniors leave like her, the two came back to their senses, nodded slightly at each other, and felt that they should add something, and said embarrassedly: "Hello."

After lunch, with nothing to do, Wei Gospel returned to the dormitory and washed the dirty clothes accumulated in the past two days.

The beds of other girls are neatly made, the sheets are spread flat on the bed, there is not even a trace of wrinkles, the thin quilt is neatly folded like a tofu block, placed at the end of the bed, and even the slippers under the bed are placed side by side, which is really what a girl should look like, in contrast, Wei Gospel is lazy, the quilt is not folded, the clothes are not washed, and he gets up later than others.

With that face still visible, Wei Gospel decided to change his past, he couldn't be so lazy, he washed the clothes he had saved for two days, and by the way, he also washed the ownerless white shirt and hung it on the fork of the tree outside the window, and the girl sleeping by the window frowned: "Hey, why do we have boys' clothes in our dormitory?"

Wei Gospel glanced at it lightly, and said in his heart: Get rid of this hot potato as soon as possible, and said, "I don't know."

Back in the classroom at noon, Niu Zefeng asked the students to stand in a row outside the corridor, holding a form in one hand, and said: "The new semester will have the appearance of a new semester, let's arrange everyone's seats, and the students whose names I read will automatically go out of the queue, according to the old rules, do you understand the principle of our seats?"

The students said in unison: "Understood!"

Niu Zefeng smiled faintly and said: "Very good, the students whose names I read can enter the class to choose seats, do you see it, as long as you study well, you can choose any ninety seats in the class, and you can sit wherever you want."

The pride revealed in his tone was overflowing, and he said loudly: "In the future, we will follow this rule, and we will arrange seats once after each monthly exam, according to the score, who has the highest score, and the seats in the class are up to him, so the students must study hard and strive to be the first to pick a seat." ”

Everyone's eyes looked through the glass window and saw the desks and chairs in the classroom quietly placed there, and they all rubbed their hands, secretly swearing in their hearts that next time they would be the one who picked the seat, instead of being the one who was picked by others and could only pick up the rest of the people.

Soon she read Wei Gospel's name, she walked into the classroom, the classroom was still empty, there was no need to make many choices, her eyes swept around the classroom, and went straight to the window seat in front of her and sat down.

The students who came in front of them without exception chose the middle position of the first row and the second row, close to the blackboard, with a good view, and it was a treasure of feng shui in the teacher's heart, but Wei Gospel was unique, the sword went to the front, and he chose the most marginal position in the fourth row, nothing else, the reason why she chose the fourth row of the side position was because she wanted to be closer to the outside world, close to the window, so that she could see the blue sky and white clouds as soon as she looked up, and her mood would be much more comfortable, Niu Zefeng frowned slightly in puzzlement, but he didn't say anything, Respect students' own choices.

In this way, the previous order in the classroom was completely disrupted, the first row was boys, the second row was girls, and so on, boys and girls sat next to each other, the new friends they just met yesterday changed their circles, and they wanted to get acquainted again, Wei Gospel put his hands on his cheeks and looked out of the window expressionlessly.

Niu Zefeng calmed down, read the fiftieth person according to the table, looked up and saw that the front row of the classroom was already full, only the seats in the back three rows were empty, and he didn't plan to read it anymore, he turned around and looked at the thirty or so people standing in the corridor waiting for the allocation of seats.

Niu Zefeng looked at their appearance, shook his head and said: "You are all adults, teachers and parents can't pull your ears all day long and force you to study, since you are in high school, don't live up to the expectations of teachers and parents, study hard, next time it will be your turn to pick a seat, I won't read the rest of the names, you all go back."

After speaking, he made a way, the corridor was full of boys, one by one humbly taught, bowed his head and said nothing, heard Niu Zefeng's order, he was very happy, the soles of his feet were greased, he quickly crossed the aisle, picked and did not pick, walked to the back of the classroom, raised his eyes and saw an empty seat, and walked straight over.

After the seats were arranged, Niu Zefeng waved a few generals, and went to the office with him to move books, this kind of tiring and heavy work naturally fell on the boys' heads, and the boys in the back row poured out, in the eyes of most teachers, the students sitting in the back did not come to study at all, suitable for coolies, when they came back, one person carried a thick bundle of new books, walked into the classroom, "bang", unloaded the books from the shoulders, and put them on the ground.

Zhang Chong finally looked like a class leader, directing the students in the front row to pass the new books to the students in the back one by one, and the excitement of the students who sent the new books was overflowing.

Wei Gospel saw the high school textbook for the first time, smiled and flipped through the book in his hand, and said in his heart: "It turns out that the high school textbook looks like this, it is really different from junior high school, junior high school English books are like comics, high school English books are really English books, I can't find a single Chinese character in the whole article, and the dense English words are as small as flies."

Closing the English book, she flipped through the math book from beginning to end, frowning slightly, she had the habit of pre-studying homework since elementary school, and her fingertips silently read twice on the small black words in the row below: "A set refers to a collective of concrete, or abstract objects with a certain nature, in which the objects that make up the set are called the elements of the set."

After reading it twice, I just stumbled over it, I don't know why, it makes people scratch their heads, Wei Gospel said in his heart: "What kind of stuff is this written, it's like a tongue twister, and high school math is really a bit difficult."

When the class bell rang, Niu Zefeng walked through the corridor with his hands in his hand, slowly walked into the classroom, walked up the steps unhurriedly, lowered his head and unfolded the book in his hand on the podium, pressed the corner of the textbook with a glass, everything was ready, slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.