Chapter 3 at the same table
Xu Hui looked at Zhao Sheng: "Why are you asking so much, go to the corridor and stand up for me, and squat down." ”
"Teacher Xu, you raise your noble hand and be considerate and considerate of the students." Zhao Sheng had a bitter face, he knew that he wouldn't ask at the beginning.
Xu Hui looked at him and didn't speak.
Zhao Sheng finally squatted down in the corridor with a bitter face.
After cleaning up Zhao Sheng, Xu Hui clapped her hands and said, "Students, there is a new classmate in our class, everyone is welcome, Gantian, you come in." ”
Suddenly, the sweetness who was named walked up to the podium with sparse applause.
"Let's introduce myself." Xu Hui looked at her with a smile.
"Hello everyone, my name is Gantian, I hope you will take care of it in the future." Sweet Tian bowed to the bottom of the podium.
"Well, Gantian, you should be the window seat." Xu Hui looked around and pointed to the position of the fourth column in the fourth row.
Gan Tian nodded, and slowly walked towards the two empty seats.
She looked down slightly, and found a lot of stuff stuffed in the drawer of the outside seat, and she thought that there should be someone, so she sat directly inside.
Xu Hui looked at the empty position and asked a boy, "Shu Yi, what about Jiang Xingyan?" ”
The boy who was named turned his head to look at the empty position next to Gan Tian, and his voice was faint: "He hasn't come." ”
Xu Hui didn't ask anymore after hearing this, but just said: "Even if you have a good tire, you should study hard, otherwise the society will slap you hard in the future." ”
After speaking, Xu Hui spread out the lesson plan and began teaching.
Gan Tian had already received the book when she came, although it had been half a month since the start of school, but Gan Tian had already reviewed the courses of this semester, and it was not so difficult to learn.
A few minutes after class, Zhao Sheng dragged his crippled leg to his seat.
"Hey, sister...... Classmate, my name is Zhao Sheng, what's your name? Zhao Sheng looked at Gan Tian, who was sitting behind him, and asked.
"Sweet." Tian Tian looked up and gave him a polite smile back.
"Sweet, that's a nice name!" Zhao Sheng said with a smile.
"A person who scores 19 points in the Chinese test will also know how to praise other people's names." Fu Yao said without being salty.
Zhao Sheng's face was slightly distorted, he told himself to be calm, calm, Lao Tzu doesn't hit women, unless she is not a woman.
"Gan Tian, as your front table, I think I should tell you something."
Gan Tian looked at Zhao Sheng with a serious face, and suddenly became a little curious.
"Do you know who your table mates are?" Zhao Sheng lowered his voice and asked.
Gantian shook her head.
"You must not provoke your tablemate, let me tell you, his temper is super bad, don't mess with him, especially when he is sleeping, don't make a sound, otherwise you will die."
"So horrible?" Gan Tian looked frightened, did she sit in the wrong place?
"Of course, not only that, but when he was in junior high school, he beat one of them directly to the hospital. ……”
Zhao Sheng popularized the "great achievements" of Gan Tian's table from elementary school to high school, and Gan Tian already had a sense of fear for this table she had never met, she secretly wanted to go to Teacher Xu to change her position, and felt that she should not trouble Teacher Xu.
From Zhao Sheng's mouth, Gantian also knew a lot of things, Class Nine was the worst class in science in this school.
But this ninth class of the first year of high school is different, and the polarization is extremely serious, and some of the people here can be ranked in the top 20 or even the top 5 of the grade.
But most of them are the children of the family who have money and take the money to come in without learning and skills, they go to university abroad after finishing high school, and inherit the family property when they return to China after gilding.