Shanlim High School.

"I've heard that a transfer student is coming!"

"Transfer students? But isn't this the third year of high school? How can the school accept it? ”

"Well, good grades don't necessarily, you know."

"Men and women?"

"I don't know, oops! I should have spent a little more time in the office, maybe I'll find out! The girl who came to report the news patted her head.

"Feng Yi, your gossip is not professional at all."

"Ready for class, are you doing your homework? I'm going to take it in a minute. A gentle voice interjected into their conversation.

Assignment ...... What is it? Feng Yi looked confused.

"When you secretly ran to get food, the teacher arranged it." The Sultan replied.

"Squad leader, I still haven't written a question, or else?" The other person pushed Feng Yi away and gave verbal hints.

The Sultan looked at them and pretended to be grim, "Don't make an example. As he spoke, he put his homework book on the table.

"Thank you squad leader for saving your life, I will give you the opportunity to gossip and ask questions for free......"

"That's not necessary, there's five minutes left." The Sultan intercepted her.

"Feng Yi, I borrowed the homework book, should you give me the opportunity to ask questions?"

"You are my tablemate, so don't divide you and me, let me copy it, and Teacher Bobo will come in a while......"

The Sultan stepped back to alert the others.

The class is a science class, because there is a wide range of choices in science in the future, and it is no longer as many men and women as in the past.

The class bell rang, and the Sultan returned to Feng Yi's side, "Feng Yi, my notebook." ”

"Wait, one last bit!" Feng Yi wrote hard.

The Sultan laughed and did not rush her.

The front foot took back his notebook and sat back in his place, and the teacher came on the back foot, and he was also the head teacher of this class.

"Today, our school will welcome a transfer student, I think you should already know, after all, our third class has a special channel to receive small news." The middle-aged man with the review materials said slowly.

The students below laughed, Feng Yi covered her face with a book, and she laughed too, and the old class was talking about her.

I like to drill into the office in the name of asking questions.

The old class's somewhat fat palm raised his fist, "Close." ”

"Now in class, I will tell you another big gossip after class." As he spoke, the old class wrote a question on the whiteboard behind him, "This is the end of the digression, the homework I left behind, now please ask someone to come up and talk about the ideas." ”

Teachers who can joke always compare the likes of the students, plus there is a promise of gossip, and the students raise their hands.

After all, the gossip that came out of the old class is very authentic.

Lao Ban looked at this, and then nodded with satisfaction.

I randomly clicked someone up and went over the question.

Serious time always flies.

The bell rang as scheduled.

The old class assigned homework, and Feng Yi, who couldn't bear it anymore, was the first to rush forward, "Old class! What is it?! ”

"Is it true that Teacher Cheng from the next class got a girlfriend last week, or is the new head teacher of the sixth class of the second year of high school preparing to get married? And ......" counted the news he heard like a bean.

The old class laughed when he heard it, rolled up the review self-intersection in his hand and gently tapped her shoulder, "You know a lot." ”

Looking at the other students who gathered, he said unhurriedly: "The classmate who transferred to the school will come to our class, and you should applaud harder when the time comes, especially the boys, who will make more efforts when they grow so big, so that people can feel the enthusiasm of our class, do you know?" ”

The boys didn't seem to be convinced, "That's not what the old class said, if it's a handsome guy, the girls in our class are the main force, where is there anything to do with us." ”

"Mu Gu is very good at you, don't block my class representative." The old class smiled and patted the boy who came up.

The Sultan, who had been standing on the periphery, heard his name and saw the way out, and smiled and thanked them.

Etiquette is not alienation, but a habit, and students have become accustomed to it.

To say that the gentlest in the class is their class leader, Sultan.

But people's gentleness does not mean that they are easy to be bullied, and if you can be the class leader of a science class, you will naturally have a few "brushes".

And her "brush" ...... It's a bit powerful, and I don't want to see it again.

"You come with me to the office to count a paper and come back, take a physics self-study class test in the afternoon, and practice your hands, don't be a stranger." The old class said that he put the review materials in his file bag.

And the new high school juniors who heard that they were about to test again wailed.

"I'm going to test it again......"

"It's the norm, it's the norm...... Fart! ”

“……”

The Sultan, who had counted the papers, thought for a moment, and then asked the old class, "Teacher, is that new classmate a man or a girl?" ”

I'm still a little curious, more as a squad leader, I want to know about it in advance.

The boss who was choosing the topic helped his sliding glasses, "She's a female classmate, this new classmate, I'll trouble you to take care of it more, after all, the third year of high school is still changing schools, maybe there are some factors." ”

The Sultan nodded, "I see." ”

In the last self-study class, everyone was holding their pens, but their minds were not on the topic.

I'm all waiting for that new classmate to come.

The boring senior year of high school life has just begun, and everyone has not yet had too much tension, and it is natural to be seduced by things in the outside world.

The old class came and took the lead in the class.

The group looked up and stared at the door.

It's a pity that the other party didn't appear at the door, and he could only see the white shirt sleeves, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women for a while.

"Are you waiting? So curious about the new classmates? Then invite our classmate Du to come in. The old class said with a smile.

The man standing in the doorway finally walked in, tall and tall, wearing a simple white shirt with the hem casually tucked into his pants, and his beautiful waistline was outlined.

"Hello future classmates, I am your new classmate Du Feixi, I hope we can get along well in the future." Somewhat dumb voice, the Sultan looked at the girl on the podium.

A short hair, four or six points, and gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, but they are neutralized by the casual in their eyes.

She's a very attractive person, Sultan thought.

Du Feixi seemed to sense something and looked at her, but after a while, he looked away.

"Okay, classmate Du, you can sit there for a while, and wait for the next monthly exam, and the seats will be rearranged." The old class pointed to an empty seat.

Du Feixi nodded indifferently and came to his seat.

The Sultan felt her passing by him, and the air smelled of freshness.

It smells good.

The people sat behind her, the Sultan chose the position at the back, she didn't like to go close to the podium, she was relatively free in the back, and she would also want to desert.

And the place behind her will be vacated because it is right next to this back door.

Presumably, no one likes to suddenly appear behind a person, that is, the teacher who patrols the hall.

The slightest wisp of smell came from behind, and when you smell it carefully, it disappears again.

It was like being surrounded.