- The world

In order to the leftmost corner, a girl with a dialect walked up to the podium with a little momentum, her two hands clasped together, "Hello classmates, my name is Song Qingqin, and I don't speak Mandarin well, that is, we can spend it happily." ”

The next one was a tall, fair-skinned boy who walked up to the podium, and his witty little short hair attracted many little girls. He casually put his hand in his trouser pocket, "My name is Bai Runtian, and I usually like to play the piano and listen to music when I have nothing to do." ”

At this time, the girls got together in 2 or 3 places, "This boy is very handsome, it's my dish." "That's not good, I like a little brother like this too. ”

"Come on, maybe he already has a girlfriend. ”

Although he felt that the sound was very small underground, he could hear it from afar, and Bai Runtian walked straight to his seat as if he hadn't heard anything.

The next person to be introduced is the squad leader Zhang Jianing, whose mushroom head highlights her cuteness. However, her words were rushing, as if she owed her millions and didn't pay them back.

"My name is Zhang Fengning, I will temporarily serve as the class president, the students can supervise me fairly and justly, and I will try my best to solve the difficulties encountered in life for the students. “

Behind her seat was a burly, muscular-looking boy who had a crush on her. The boy's academic performance scores can be counted on both hands, and his mother has invested at least 100,000 yuan in sponsorship to get him into this school.

And he, who is not motivated at all, buys a lot of snacks every day and puts them on the table of the female squad leader he likes, waiting for her to accept his confession one day. Similarly, the female class president's admission grades ranked second to last in the class, and the reason why she was able to become the class president was because her mother was the vice principal of the local key junior high school and had a certain right to speak.

The first class the students took was math class, what a headache! The boys in the class handed out new books to their classmates before class, and put chalk and table erasers on an empty desk.

The preparatory bell rings, at the command of the head teacher

Under compulsion, everyone turned the book to the first page of the first lesson and did the preparatory work. It wasn't until the math teacher arrived at the door of the classroom that the homeroom teacher gave a few brief explanations and left. After this departure, the head teacher was no longer seen for several days.

The math teacher wore a tall yellow ponytail and didn't have too many wrinkles on her face, except for the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, which betrayed her real age.

The math teacher, surnamed Gao, looked at her classmates kindly, "I have said the same thing to every class of students I have taught. That is, every time you look at me affectionately, as a teacher, I also have a lot of pressure, and I also have a sense of nervousness. “

The classmates laughed, "Teacher, I didn't expect you to be shy!" a boy sitting at the end of the class whispered.

However, the math teacher had a good temper and did not take it seriously and began to carry out the teaching progress of this new semester.

Going around and around, dividing and merging, the dandelion forgets its troubles in the process of flying, and gains freedom and joy;

Over the stream, over the village, to the final place of belonging, to complete his mission.

In a blink of an eye, the autumn wind blows, and what I am deeply touched by is only the impact of the heart.

Looking back and silently remembering, he once gave you a thousand instructions, but he was separated by a long distance, just like watching a withering rosebud, he could only stop:

A look at its last beauty

Smell its unique fragrance

It's broad shoulders to touch

However, no matter how hard you try, its heart has already turned you away, then all the good things are just the past, turning into bubbles.

It is the painful process that will forget everything in the past, whether it is beautiful or painful, after all, you can understand it by experiencing it yourself.

Life, this synonym, I don't know where it comes from, and I don't know how much secret it contains. And all I know is this: since you live as a human being, you have to go through it!

Tonight, the night at school wasn't too different......

The white butterfly warbler looked up at the deep sky, she had endured so much at this moment, however, what she experienced was also her destiny. These so-called destinies are unbearable in the eyes of ordinary people, and they cannot be turned a blind eye.

Perhaps, some people think that it is fate for people who love each other to be together, or maybe the people from **** are destined to become friends and classmates, which is also a kind of fate.

However, for human beings, the good side is what everyone seeks, like a rushing brook happily moving forward in search of the waterfall that can embrace her. The bad aspects are often magnified and become the focus of their attention. , swayed by gossip.

Which forces and public opinion will tend to one side of the party if the direction is strong, and in such a lively atmosphere, how many people will want to figure out the truth under every pain?

The ** outbreak of the story often requires one or more fuses, and only when the real spark is rubbed out, then the real flame will also burst out.

The moment I stepped into the dormitory, I smelled the sour smell of apples or pears because they had been left for a long time, which made my body and mind unconsciously retreat, and there was obvious nausea.

The first floor is the first floor where the teacher on duty lives, and it seems to be strictly managed, and the gold and jade are ruined on the outside, but if you use the word gold here, it is a waste of the word.

This building manager is in his early 30s and has a 4-year-old son, who is very spoiled by his son. She will plan her son's future path well and pave the way for him in advance. And what she is best at is nothing more than flattery in the world.

In this five-storey dormitory, the corridors, stairs and long corridors are all inlaid with white floor tiles. The only obvious provenance with the white color is the red dormitory door and the slightly blue window frame, which gives parents the first impression and the feeling from the bottom of their hearts is to create an illusion of silence and warmth, so as to reveal the guilt in their hearts.

Except on Sundays, the first-floor management locks the door tightly and goes out with the key. At the bottom of the dormitory, her name and mobile phone number are clearly written: Sun Chun, she actually has another job in her spare time, that is, the logistics director of the canteen.

The reason is that her husband is the school's dean.

However, as the saying goes, there are family rules, and schools have school rules. However, what will never be lacking is the presence of people who have the courage to challenge authority and seek excitement.

The next day, for the first complete morning reading, the Chinese teacher was also called Teacher Yuwen, and she gently pushed open the back door and came to the class.

I saw that the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and her face immediately changed, but she stayed where she was.

Teacher Yuwen crossed his waist and saw that the boys in the last few rows were putting their Chinese textbooks upside down on the table, and their heads had already fallen on the table. Some girls simply fall asleep unscrupulously, like prisoners in prison who have been sentenced to life imprisonment, greedily living a life without daylight.

The Chinese teacher's slightly chubby figure tiptoed to the podium. She has always been known for her good temper, propping herself up on the table with her left hand, her lips closed, and her eyes scanning over every student in the room.

Some of the students who were studying seriously gently moved those who were falling asleep around, and whispered their heads and said, "Wake up, the teacher is here!"

Teacher Yuwen picked up the new wooden eraser with his right hand, and the friction between the eraser and the wooden table was violent, and the students who were still sleeping seemed to have just experienced a nightmare, stunned, and awakened by the harsh sound of rubbing.

Suddenly I looked up and saw the teacher on stage, and the sleeping students who were cooperating with the performance continued to start their performance. And the teacher, pointing to the content left on the blackboard for the morning reading, "This is the first day of school, and everyone is sleepy like a dog." And then he left......

In every school, it is inevitable that there will be a few strange students or teachers, whether good or bad, which is simply beyond imagination.

The first class was an English class, and the English teacher was Liu Yunting, who was well known to the teachers and students of the school. She was tall and thin, with short and neat hair, long and delicate, which contrasted sharply with her fiery temper.

She is not only very strict with her students, but also serious about her family. Maybe it's because of her fiery temper, or maybe it's because of her seriousness and seriousness in her work, that she has achieved a lot.

In her first class, as soon as she stood on the podium, she watched everything around her with her sharp eyes, and no one could escape her fiery eyes. She patted the newly released book with both hands, "See, this is your new beginning, and a new starting point." In the future, I will be more strict with you, not only for my own work, but also for the students. ”

The boys sitting at the end still didn't take her words to heart, muttering something in a whisper, and laughing from time to time.

Her face immediately darkened by 8 degrees, and she was wearing high heels, and her shoes also made an angry "dang dang dang", and the echo came through the blackboard behind her.

According to the backs of the boys, there was a crackling sound, "I tell you, this time is just a lesson, if there is a next time it will be your face." ”

The boys immediately quieted like docile cats, and after making a mistake, they saw the panicked expression of their master.

"This woman, it's really amazing, it really hurts!" Lifting his clothes, a chubby boy's back was not red, but purple, enough to see this extent.