The night before the holiday ended, Lao Shen actually came back.

Shen Qingmeng was very surprised: "Old Comrade Shen, what kind of wind blew you back?" ”

Lao Shen changed his shoes at the entrance: "The teacher sent me a message and asked me to go to the school tomorrow to look at the rankings and learn about the child's situation as a reference for arts and sciences." ”

Shen Qingmeng was even more surprised: "I thought that my choice of science was something that all teachers in the whole grade knew, so what list did you want to see?" ”

Lao Shen shook his mobile phone in front of her eyes: "There is a kind of notification, called the parent group message." ”

The name of the group on the mobile phone screen, the parent group of Class 13 of the sixth high school.

When Shen Qingmeng went downstairs the next morning, Lao Shen was putting breakfast on the dining table.

"Lao Shen, today is the release of the ordinary midterm exam, you won't be so formal."

Lao Shen was wearing a white shirt, ironed without a trace of wrinkles, straight suit pants, and shiny leather shoes. not only wore the watch given by Ms. Qin, but even the glasses were replaced with gold-rimmed ones. When the old Shen people reached middle age, there was no sign of fortune at all, and they were dressed like a business person.

"Your father is good-looking, my little Tiantian is so fascinated by me."

"So what the hell are you going to do today?"

"I'm going back to Beijing, and we have opened a new research direction in neural computer technology, and the institute has sent a few researchers to let me go for an interview. Are you interested, don't do your artificial intelligence, how about coming to Dad to study biocomputers? ”

"Isn't it better to show your scholarly demeanor in the interview, you dress like a president, don't scare the researchers away."

"Xiao Tiantian is coming to pick up the plane, and I'm not dressed like this for those researchers. You hurry up and eat, finish reading the list early, I'll catch the plane early. ”

When I walked to the school gate after eating, it was already crowded.

The ranking lists of the second and third years of high school were pasted together, and because there was no liberal arts and science division in the first year of high school, two pieces of paper were printed and pasted in one place.

Lao Shen patted Shen Qingmeng's head: "Go and see, just show me where you are after reading." ”

Shen Qingmeng resigned himself to squeezing into the crowd and went straight to the ranking list of science.

Sure enough, I saw my name in the first position.

In the crowd, Shen Qingmeng shouted "Dad", then raised his hand high and pointed to the top: "I'm here!" ”

Such an arrogant way of watching the list has attracted everyone's attention. Soon someone recognized Shen Qingmeng, and then according to her guidance, they saw Lao Shen outside the crowd.

Many parents stepped forward to talk: "You are Shen Qingmeng's father." ”

Old Shen Huo was like a star surrounded by reporters, coping with the small talk of parents while casting condemning glances at Shen Qingmeng.

Shen Qingmeng ignored him, turned his steps and entered the school gate.

As usual, when I arrived at the door of Class 13, there was still a lot of noise in the class.

A list of the original class was posted on the door, as well as the new class. Shen Qingmeng looked at it and found Ji Xinghe's name, followed by the class number 4.

It seems that Ji Xinghe is in the top 200 of his grade.

The class number behind most people's names is still 13, and at a glance, Shen Qingmeng found another exception. The class leader of class 13, the class number is 7.

The classmates in the class saw Shen Qingmeng at the door and greeted her one after another.

In the past two months, Shen Qingmeng has been alone, and many of the names and people in the class are still not matched. But students always have a silent concern for those with good grades, even the thirteenth class, which has the lowest score in the whole grade.

When Wang Yun arrived at the door of the classroom, she couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw that Shen Qingmeng was still in the classroom of Class 13.

"Shen Qingmeng, why are you still here?"

"Teacher, I want to stay."

Wang Yun was surprised, her first reaction was to look at the class table at the door, Ji Xinghe was assigned to Class 4, so why did Shen Qingmeng stay in Class 13?

Wang Yun pulled Shen Qingmeng into the corridor: "Why do you want to stay?" Ji Xinghe is no longer in Class 13. ”

"I like Class 13 and I like Teacher Wang."

What is the reason for this? Do the first students in the first grade stay in the worst class?

"Although I also like the children in my class, I have to admit that the learning environment and learning atmosphere of the first class are not comparable to our class."

"Teacher Wang, I've been the first in the science grade these two times, right?"

"yes, you're a good boy."

"The learning environment and learning atmosphere have no impact on me, I won't go to a class, and my ranking can be improved, right?"

Wang Yun felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't refute it.

So Shen Qingmeng was invited to the teacher's office. The teachers of a grade group bombarded in turn, some were stern, some were gentle, and some were serious, and Shen Qingmeng had to give many reasons.

"Teacher, I'm already familiar with the environment of Class 13, and I have to get familiar with it again after changing to a new environment, what if it affects my grades?"

"I really don't know how to blackmail teachers because of my good grades."

"I know that the teacher is for my good, and I have my own ideas."

"Next semester, we will be divided into arts and sciences, and it will not be too late to divide classes then."

After talking for half an hour with a dry mouth, the teachers finally came up with the ultimate killer and called the parents.

It's a pity that Lao Shen caught a plane back to Beijing in the morning, and now his mobile phone is turned off, so he can't be contacted at all.

In the end, it was Teacher Xu from the first class who made a decision: "Let her go back to the thirteenth class first, Teacher Wang, you pay attention, if there is a fluctuation in grades, I will escort you to the first class classroom." ”

The last sentence was said to Shen Qingmeng.

Shen Qingmeng rushed back to Class 13 as if he had been granted amnesty, and the first class was about to end.

Ji Xinghe went to the fourth shift, and their seats were still empty.

Shen Qingmeng did not sit in the original seat, but found an empty seat in the last row of the classroom, and occupied two tables by himself.

At the end of the first class, the first grade was reluctant to go to the first class, and the news of insisting on staying in the thirteenth class quickly spread throughout the grade.

The door of Class 13 is full of people, most of them want to "pass by", by the way, who is the first cow in the grade?

After all, Shen Qingmeng did what everyone wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

The whole incident concentrates the various explosive points of the final success of the schoolboy's rebellion against the teacher, which is destined to be on the hot search if it is placed in the entertainment industry.

On high school campuses, related hot posts have sprung up, and all kinds of brain holes and speculations have emerged one after another.

Since Ji Xinghe honestly went to Class 4, the rumor about "Shen Qingmeng stayed in Class 13 for Ji Xinghe" was the first to be broken.

There are four classes in the morning, and in the middle of the second and third classes, there is a large break of 15 minutes. Zhu Wei and a strange boy appeared at the back door of Class 13.

As soon as Shen Qingmeng looked up and saw them, Zhu Wei immediately angrily asked her why she didn't go to the first class.

"Of course it's the freedom of class thirteen, I'm in a daze in class, and the teacher doesn't care."

But Zhu Wei didn't believe this reason at all.

"Don't think that if you are higher than me in the Chinese test this time, you can do what you want, I will definitely surpass you next time."

"What about my ice cream?"

Zhu Wei pulled away the empty chair beside her: "You show me the Chinese test papers, I will not be bad." ”

Shen Qingmeng took out the test paper and gave it to her, and she immediately looked at it carefully.

The boy who came with her, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked, "Are you going to participate in the OTIN competition?" ”

Shen Qingmeng followed his gaze and saw the "Algorithm" on the table.

The programming contest is different from other science competitions, and the popularity among ordinary high school students is very low, and this boy can guess that she is going to participate in OTIN after reading her book, and it seems that she is also a person in the competition circle.

"My name is Yang Li, I am in the first class, this time I am the second oldest in science, and I was the same last time."

"What kind of competition are you participating in?"

"Mathematics."

"No wonder you know OTIN."

"Are you interested in math competitions?"

"I just like computers."

"Then you should know computational math."

Shen Qingmeng flipped through the book "Algorithm" and pointed to part of it: "This is part of computational mathematics. ”

"Then you should also know that here, Class 13, no one understands this, but I do. I can talk to you about algorithm design, to discuss mathematical models, and it's much better than if you were doing it behind closed doors. ”

Shen Qingmeng crutches Zhu Wei with his arm: "You two are here to persuade me to go to a class?" ”

Zhu Wei didn't raise his head: "I'm not, I'm just here to see your Chinese test papers, he is." ”

"I'm not."

Shen Qingmeng looked at him suspiciously: "What about you?" ”

"I'm here to expand my learning methods, and I think computer thinking can also be useful for math competitions."

"But you didn't know I was going to OTIN before you came."

"Now that I know, I'll come to you often to discuss issues."

With that, he turned around and left.

Shen Qingmeng stretched out his hand and pressed it on the test paper: "So what did he do before?" I thought he had come to me to confess. ”

Zhu Wei was interrupted when he looked at the test papers, and raised his head dissatisfiedly: "Before you came, he had always been the first in the grade of science. After you came, I didn't take the test twice, and I was holding back the intention of competing with you. I thought that this class assignment would allow you to observe your competitors at close range, but it turned out that you had to go to class 13 and were unwilling to go to class 1, which was like holding back enough strength to hit the cotton. “

"Do you liberal arts students describe that way?"

Zhu Wei ignored him, and continued: "He usually goes alone, only dealing with those few people who participate in the competition, and he doesn't look down on others in his eyes. But he doesn't really have much in common with us. Now I find that you and the discipline he is good at both intersect and do not repeat, and he will definitely follow you every day in the future. ”

"To put it simply," Zhu Wei finally concluded, "woman, you have aroused his interest, and you will make up for it later." ”

"Hey, you brought the people, don't you care?"

"If I don't bring him, I can find him, can you still run away in Class 13? Your essay is really well written, I admit that I lost this time, when will you eat ice cream, you can call me when you go to the first class. I'll go back first. ”

The teaching building of No. 6 Middle School is in the shape of the word "mouth", and the middle is a flower bed, leading to the outside of the building, from one class to thirteen classes, distributed on the three sides of the word "mouth", and the other side is the staircase.

Originally, there was a long corridor on the other side to seal the word "mouth", from the thirteenth class to the first class, you can walk through one side. But the school was worried that the corridor would be a safety hazard, so it was locked. So from the thirteenth class to the first class, you have to go through the three sides of the word "mouth".

So seeing that the class was over, Zhu Wei hurriedly put down the test paper and walked a long way before he could return to his class.