The time spent playing is always lost inadvertently.

Huang Haibin, who returned to his seat, took out his glass-like mobile phone, from last night to now, he has tried several times, but every time the mobile phone is "buzzing" and vibrating, and then it will calm down, no matter how he tries, the mobile phone always has signs of turning on, but it will not turn on.

I took out a tissue, patiently wiped the two sides of the phone with almost no dust, and then gently placed it in the corner of the table.

The sky outside was slightly white, but the classroom was still brightly lit, and Huang Haibin thought that if he didn't pay for it anyway, he couldn't waste the heat emitted by the incandescent lamp in the morning

The morning time belongs to the students' morning reading class, and the teacher usually does not come so early, and the teacher is late until the first formal class, except for the class teacher who comes once in a while, of course.

When the students in the class were almost all together, several students on duty walked in with a stainless steel basin full of eggs, followed by a student carrying a box of sweet milk.

"Feed the pigs, feed the pigs" Duan Cailu and Yang Meinan put the stainless steel basin full of eggs on the lectern, and Duan Cailu stood on the podium and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, some students said that waste paper and scratch paper were crumpled together and smashed into Duan Cailu's face.

Duan Cailu, who is 1.65 meters tall, wearing a pair of floppy jeans, and his face is laughing until he twitches, hurriedly bent down and flashed the waste paper ball.

The most conspicuous thing is that he is wearing a fluffy pure green sweatshirt and a green hat.

Pity Yang Meinan, who was standing aside, and the paper ball smashed into his face accurately.

Particularly thin and small, Yang Meinan standing on the podium is like a fifth or sixth grade elementary school student, if it weren't for the class of the third year of junior high school, many of the students I met outside the class thought he was a student of the first year of junior high school, only to see him standing aside, looking at the classmates below with an innocent face: "I didn't say it."

"You're right, but you're wrong when you stand with Duan Cailu" A faint voice sounded in the class, looking for the source of the sound but nowhere to be found.

Each person had an egg and a bottle of milk, and the students went to the podium one after another to get their own.

Those who didn't come to those classmates helped to collect them, and they consciously collected them and put them on the seats of those classmates.

The rest of the classmates who didn't help them get it fat fat those who were thick-skinned, and whoever had thick skin could get more eggs and milk.

"Yang Jiaqing, Team Leader Yang, wait a minute, are you going to sweep the floor?" Duan Cailu stood up and stared at Yang Jiaqing who was sitting in the seat with unkind eyes, he didn't go to get breakfast with his classmates in the morning.

Yang Jiaqing sat in his seat and scratched his head awkwardly, and smiled: "I forgot."

Huang Haibin glanced up at Sun Huimin, she was playing with her phone with her head down, and she didn't know what attracted her on her phone.

Consciously went to the podium and took two copies, returned to his seat and put both copies on Sun Huimin's table, and gently poked her arm with his fingers, without any reaction.

"Huh! Little Chubby Dun, what is your relationship with Sun Huimin?" Lu Surong looked at Huang Haibin in surprise.

"Of course, it's a classmate relationship, shouldn't classmates take care of each other" Huang Haibin's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and what he said was righteous words.

"They are all members of the same group, why don't you usually take care of me?" looked at Huang Haibin with a smile, his eyes were slightly ambiguous.

"Good! I'll take good care of you when I'm ready," he agreed to Lu Surong's words.

Lu Surong touched Sun Huimin with his elbow: "Tell me honestly, what is the relationship between the two of you?"

Sun Huimin, who was playing with his mobile phone, looked up at Lu Surong in astonishment: "Which two are what are the relationships?"

Lu Surong pursed her mouth and motioned to her for breakfast on the table, Sun Huimin followed her gaze, and suddenly a warm current crossed her heart, looking at Huang Haibin: "Didn't Xiao Chubby Dun tell you, classmate relationship."

"What are you doing?" Sun Huimin's eyes stared at Huang Haibin.

"I'm tired of eating this stuff for a long time, if you don't eat it, No, the trash can is there, just help me throw out the garbage" Huang Haibin pointed to the trash can in the corner of the classroom.

"He's saying you're a trash can," Long Ling interjected appropriately.

"Huh?" Sun Huimin stared at Huang Haibin with unkind eyes, although he knew that Huang Haibin didn't mean that, but what he did on the surface was exactly the opposite in his heart.

"I ...... I didn't mean that" Huang Haibin stumbled and said, what else could he say? This kind of thing will only get darker and darker, glaring at Long Ling viciously, it's all her fault, don't say it if you can't speak, interjecting at a critical moment can make people half dead.

Huang Haibin was immersed in the ocean of English knowledge during the morning reading class, and he did not dare to waste any bit of time.

After reading a morning class, he finished reading two units of words, and the words of these two units were completely engraved in his mind, as if he was born with memory.

Let him thoroughly feel what it means to remember and remember.

After the morning reading class, the students should be on duty, and the toilet should go to the toilet, in short, there will never be a student in the class who has nothing to do.

The first class in the morning was the class of the head teacher Qu Zheng, and before the class time came, he went to the classroom podium early and sat quietly, holding a black ballpoint pen in his right hand, casually spreading out the political textbook on the lectern, holding the pen to write and draw on the political textbook, preparing for the next political class.

The head teacher, Qu Zheng, is a little obese, but he is not ambiguous in his work, and recently became the school's financial director, responsible for the school's financial transactions.

Huang Haibin vaguely remembered that he told his classmates that the meaning of the name given to him at home was to hope that he would be an iron-clad man.

Beside him stood a little girl carved in pink, very cute, looking at her classmates with wide eyes and curiosity.

Occasionally, a girl with a rampant motherhood would go up to tease her, provoking her string of silver bell-like laughter, and some classmates would hand her snacks that had been secretly brought to the classroom, and she would only accept the snacks from her classmates after receiving confirmation from the head teacher's eyes.

will also say tenderly: "Thank you", she looks very well-behaved and sensible, and she is cute, she has a large number of super fans in the class, and her popularity was even better than anyone in the class.

It seems that the head teacher introduced her when he first brought her to the class, and Huang Haibin has completely forgotten her name, only knowing that she is the daughter of the head teacher.

The moment he saw her, Huang Haibin would even think, when will he have such a child who belongs to him?

"Ding Ding Ding, it's time for class, the young students return to the classroom to prepare for class, I hope you have gained something from this class."

Since the first class was the class teacher's class, the students arrived very neatly, and even Wan Shiping and the other two classmates, who did not come to the morning reading class, stared at a pair of panda eyes, came to the classroom before class, cheered up, and took out the political textbook to look good.