At 6:40 the next morning, Tang Mingyao got up.

The student dormitory of the county No. 1 middle school is still old-fashioned, with more than 20 dormitories on one floor, and only one public sink and toilet.

Waking up 10 minutes early is a good way to avoid the morning rush hour.

When he packed himself up and appeared in the classroom, it was not yet seven o'clock, and there were still more than ten minutes before the morning self-study began.

At this time, the students in the class also walked into the classroom one after another and started the first class of the day - the morning reading class.

In fact, there is nothing to read, because this section is an early reading in English, but the vast majority of students, including Tang Mingyao, have not been exposed to the subject of English before. The English textbook in their hands is also from ABCDE...... Twenty-six letters are taught.

This is completely different from the situation before he was reborn, when children began to learn English from elementary school and even kindergarten.

Tang Mingyao first looked at the basic information of the book, including the publisher, edition number, author, preface, etc., and then turned to the first page of the textbook, starting with A.

Well, one letter, marked reading, and two sentences of dialogue, nothing difficult.

Next, B.

It's still not that difficult.

This is similar to learning 1+1=2, it will be natural, and it will pass directly at a glance.

So before the morning self-study began, Tang Mingyao had already finished reading the 26 letters, and by the way, he also looked at the love triangle between Han Meimei, Li Lei and Polly's parrot.

You've been learning this progress for a few weeks, right?

He was a little speechless, and he decided not to deliberately study beyond the outline, but the simplicity of this content, if he didn't exceed the outline, he could only play in a daze all day long.

Let's read on.

After an early reading class, he had basically finished reading the English texts in the first volume of junior high school.

Because he was more serious, he didn't notice when he came.

Today, Luo Wenxi's dress is finally normal, a simple T-shirt and jeans, with a pair of low-heeled sandals.

However, some details still reveal her careful thoughts, such as her T-shirt with beautiful lace, the butterfly hairpin on her head is shiny, which is carefully selected at first glance, and there is a thin necklace around her neck, which is hidden by the collar of her clothes.

"This is still not giving up showing your beauty......"

Tang Mingyao shook his head amusedly and asked her, "Do you want to go to the cafeteria for breakfast together?" ”

"Okay."

The two got up and walked towards the cafeteria.

Tang Mingyao has a few hundred yuan for fishing during the summer vacation, as well as the living expenses given by his mother before leaving, ten yuan a Thursday, and there is no shortage of money for eating.

bought two bowls of rice noodles at the cafeteria window, found a table and sat down, Tang Mingyao couldn't wait to eat.

The rice noodles in their hometown are unique in the world, and they can't be tasted outside when they are in the city. In his previous life, Tang Mingyao used to be very greedy for this thing, and one year he took a car back to his hometown just to eat a bowl of rice noodles.

It smells so good!

He finished eating his noodles at a very fast speed, and looked up at the opposite side, Luo Wenxi was holding chopsticks and spinning in circles in the bowl, basically not moving much.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"MSG is too heavy and not tasty."

Tang Mingyao said: "Then go buy two buns?" Or steamed buns? Noodles? ”

"No, I'll bring my own food, I'll go back to the classroom to eat later."

Luo Wenxi said, pushed away the bowl and was about to leave, but after looking at it and stopped, she probably felt that it was a bit of a waste to just throw a bowl of noodles, and asked, "Are you full?" Or I'll give you a bowl to eat, and I'll take a bite. ”

Tang Mingyao felt that the portion was a little small, and he didn't dislike it when he heard the words, so it took two minutes to eat it all.

On the way back, Luo Wenxi's face was a little flushed, as if he was shy.

Tang Mingyao noticed it, but didn't say anything.

After arriving at the classroom, Luo Wenxi took out his own breakfast from his beautiful little schoolbag and started eating.

Milk and bread......

It's all rare things in a small county, and I don't know where she bought it from.

The morning session began.

The first and second classes are English classes, Lao Pu taught two letters, told everyone what are vowel letters and consonant letters, and then taught everyone English pronunciation, over and over again.

Wait until everyone remembers it, and then assign today's homework: copy one copy of each letter in upper and lower case, and another copy according to the pronunciation.

This is a total of four.

What a pervert!

Tang Mingyao started writing in class, and after class, he wrote for a few minutes before finishing his homework.

The rest of the class was miserable, they were not familiar with the writing and pronunciation of English, and the time in class, plus the time after class, was not enough to finish half of the writing.

The rest of the homework can only be written during the lunch break or evening self-study.

There are three or four classes in the morning, which is math class.

The students are praying that the math teacher is not as perverted as the homeroom teacher.

However, when the math teacher stood on the podium and finished the first sentence, the following people were suddenly full of grief.

"Hello students, my name is Li Wangang, I am your math teacher and the head teacher of the second class. I'm not a very good-tempered person, and when I'm in class, if there are people who desert, read extracurricular books, or fall asleep, I'm sorry, I'll beat people. ”

Tang Mingyao remembered the nickname of the math teacher in his heart.

Tai Fist!

I still remember that this gray-haired teacher in his fifties, when he was spitting in class again and again, suddenly stopped, rushed off the podium at a flying speed, and slammed into a certain inattentive classmate with a "boom", beating people in all directions, and since then he has established a god-like invincible image in the hearts of students.

As for not corporal punishment of students?

Although the education department has also begun to mention it in the past two years, when it comes to the implementation level of the school, it actually does not exist, and whether to beat people or not depends entirely on the mood of the teacher.

It's a devil!

Tang Mingyao bared his teeth, but on the other hand, he had to admire the teacher's teaching level, he explained it in simple terms, and no matter how difficult the mathematical knowledge points, he could explain it in an easy-to-understand manner, so that the students could understand it quickly.

"Today we will start with the first unit, rational numbers, the first section, positive and negative numbers, ......"

Tang Mingyao pretended to listen carefully, and then wrote his homework while reading the blackboard.

By the time the teacher finished, his homework had been completed.

When he asked questions and did homework in the remaining half of the class, he bored to flip back the book and answer Luo Wenxi's questions.

At noon, Luo Wenxi went home for dinner, Tang Mingyao bought a few notebooks, took out one to copy the updated system content, rested for a while, and then took out "Three Hundred Song Ci" and entered his reading time.

Listen to lectures and do homework in the afternoon, and complete writing tasks before self-study in the evening.

The time of each day is tight and relaxed, and before you know it, a week is about to pass.