After the Chinese New Year, the winter vacation ends and a new semester begins.

According to the school's arrangement, classes 6, 7 and 8 in our grade are class A. Among them, class 6 is a liberal arts class, and classes 7 and 8 are two science class A with equal status and students at the same level at the time of entry.

I was placed in Class 7.

The head teacher of Class 7 is called Tang Feng, who is also our grade head, managing politics and education. So even though I hadn't taken his class before, I had already met him as a person.

Previously, many students in our grade had the impression that he was lean, with a slender voice compared to most adult males, and a gentle-looking, and somewhat verbose person.

Later, I learned that these students only had this opinion because they had not learned the other side of Director Tang.

On the day of the new class assembly, I arrived at the classroom early. It's the same as last semester, it's to get a place I want, but the difference is that this time, there is no table I was looking forward to.

Ye Yunhong and I have already formed a very tacit understanding at the same table, so I am very comfortable with her. If I get a new table now, it will not only take time to get used to it, but it will not guarantee that we will get along well. That being the case, I don't want to bother with that.

I had already planned that in this class, I would sit alone.

So, I came to the classroom early and sat down on the edge of the podium.

The seat next to the podium is usually not chosen by anyone. Most of the time, people who come late and have nowhere to sit sit sit there. After all, this position is lonely, and under the teacher's nose, it is especially easy to eat chalk ash.

Alone, don't worry about this. Originally, I chose this place just to sit alone, not to mention that there are no classmates in the back. As for the other shortcomings, there is no way, how can there be such a perfect thing in this world? There is a give-and-take.

So, I sat down at the podium.

On the first day of arriving in the new class, there was a little hiccup. One of my classmates voluntarily quit our class.

Originally, there were 48 students in the three A classes, all of whom were ranked according to their grades, but one of our classmates did not want to stay in class A, so he took the initiative to lower the class level and left Class 7.

Actually, the incident itself had nothing to do with me, it just provided an opportunity for me to leave my seat by the podium in the future, but unfortunately I didn't find out at the time. But then again, if I had been away from the pulpit at that time, there might not have been so many stories that would have happened later. Sure enough, every step in life leads to the next step.

In the new class, I met Lin Haiyuan again, the number one in class seven.

This is not a surprise, after all, we only have two science class A in our grade, and Lin Haiyuan and I have a 50% probability of being in the same class.

"The course of life is neither accidental nor inevitable". "Many things in life are predictable, but they are also incredible."

Lin Haiyuan, the appearance of this person in his spare time is very in line with the imagination of ordinary people for Xueba, if there is no other urgent matter to be solved, he has been sitting at the desk almost all the time.

He looked like he was studying quietly, and he seemed to be quite mature and steady, but also a little unapproachable.

But in class, his performance will completely overturn the previous conclusion.

When the teacher talks on the podium, he will echo a few words from time to time, often sit and answer the questions raised by the teacher, ask questions directly when he has questions, make a few jokes when inspiration comes, and often laugh a few times when interesting things happen.

With such an active performance in the classroom, he looks like a child.

Not to mention when he jokes after class. It is true that he spends most of his time after class doing his homework, but he also writes wildly while talking to his classmates, and the childishness when he laughs and the mature temperament when he is quiet at the desk is in stark contrast.

In terms of study, his grades are unattainable, he studies some difficult problems all day long, and he is so cold that he is unapproachable; In life, he is straightforward and fast-talking, often jokes and often becomes the object of jokes, and makes a little silly from time to time, adding a little joke to everyone's monotonous life.

In this way, he has a kind of "contrast cuteness" on him. It has become one of the living treasures of our class with a high sense of existence.

This man is quite interesting, but his words and actions also seem to be a little out of place. I even felt that his actions, if intentional, were a bit contrived. However, judging from his childish performance, it should be more unintentional, but it still seems to be a little rash.

None of this has anything to do with me, though. Until now, I've just been friendly with my classmates in the back row, but not too close. As for Lin Haiyuan, I haven't said a word to him yet.