Zhao Linlin touched his nose and thought to himself: "This shouldn't be a big problem, right?" They all greeted each other in front of so many people without scruples, and they definitely had no intention of concealing it.

Besides, Qian Yiming wants to be a teacher in No. 1 Middle School for half a year, so he can't keep it a secret all the time, right?!

Maybe this is a good deed, so that others dare not look down on Zeng Yirou anymore.

I didn't see each other, today someone said that Li Guoan's sister was a teacher in No. 1 Middle School, and other people's eyes immediately changed when they looked at her?

Wait for tomorrow, everyone knows, Qian Yiming has a lot to do with them, wouldn't it be more possible to show off his might? ”

He had a sweet dream in the spring and autumn period, and waited for Zhao Binbin on the fourth floor to come over and call him after self-study, and then went back to the dormitory together.

Others were again envious.

As soon as school started, there were teachers and senior teachers covering them, why didn't they have this wonderful life?!

Early the next morning, at six o'clock, just after dawn, these students in camouflage uniforms gathered in the main square of the school.

In front of them, there were leading teachers from each class, leading the students out of the school gate.

You must know that the school has officially started last night, and the students of the second and third years of high school and the five review classes have all arrived, more than 2,000 people, Guxian No. 1 Middle School is an old school, the location is located in the center of the city, all the land, all the land is eager to build a useful teaching building, where dare to use a lot of empty space as a playground to accommodate so many people to run!

There is this big square at the school gate, and the big playground at the back door of the school, and they should burn high incense.

The large team formed a long line, running on the empty and uninhabited streets, and occasionally the teacher leading the group would shout a few slogans such as "one-two-one, one-two-three-four".

The students responded sparsely at first, and then became neat and loud over and over again.

Half an hour later, everyone gasped and ran back to school.

It's just that it's not time to go back to the classroom.

Today is the first day of school, and the national flag will be raised.

The student representative of the third year of high school took the stage to give an impassioned speech, lined up to raise the flag, sang the national anthem, and saluted.

Such a simple form, in the hearts of the students who are still simple, seems so sacred and solemn, and they all have the most sincere enthusiasm, raising the flag and saluting the national flag.

Back in the classroom, it's time for morning self-study.

However, they are freshmen in high school, and they have not yet started formal classes, so they do not need to study on their own.

This morning, their task was to learn how to fold quilts from the instructors of military training.

The instructor first took a quilt in the classroom, put together the desks in front of them, and taught them skills on the spot.

The instructors are all professionally trained people in the army, and although they have been far away from the army, the honorable profession of the military still has a profound impact on them, sometimes for a lifetime.

Everyone watched the instructor's stacked blocks being simple, and everyone was eager to try.

The instructor called a boy and a girl to demonstrate.

Everyone looked at the four dissimilarities they folded, and they realized how difficult it was to fold a quilt, and immediately put away their contempt.

After that, a few more people signed up to do a demonstration, but they were unwilling to end up failing.

The instructor confidently taught them some techniques for folding quilts, and then told everyone that the task of self-study tomorrow morning was to go to the dormitory to see the results of everyone's work, and teach them one-on-one.

The day after tomorrow, you have to check it directly.

The school will rate the performance of each dormitory, and the dormitory with excellent performance can be given extra points.

Another plus.

These freshmen, since they entered the school, listened to the old students and teachers, and they were talking about the scores, but their homeroom teachers had to pretend to be profound, and no one gave them a lecture to solve their doubts.

An hour of self-study time is fleeting.

Gu Zhenzhen dozed off in her seat, heard the bell for the end of class, and finally woke up.

lazily stretched a big waist, and then, sleepily, asked Zeng Yirou: "Is it out of school?" Do you want to go back for breakfast? ”

Zeng Yirou nodded helplessly, packed up her things, and hurriedly went to the carport to wait for Qian Yiming.

Breakfast time is only one hour, before eight o'clock, they will start formal military training, time waits for no one!

When she arrived at the carport, Zeng Yirou found that she was still followed by a small tail, no, a big tail, Gu Zhenzhen.

She asked curiously, "Zhenzhen, you've pushed the bike, why don't you say go home?" Breakfast time was only an hour, and it was very stressful. ”

Gu Zhenzhen snorted and said, "Aren't I waiting for you?" If I don't go to your house for breakfast, do I have to go home and drink the northwest wind? ”

Zeng Yirou wished that she didn't see Gu Zhenzhen, really, let her talk too much, why did she cause such a big trouble inexplicably?

She piled up a smirk and said, "Zhenzhen, why don't I understand what you mean?" Are you coming to our house for breakfast? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? ”

Gu Zhenzhen thought blankly for a while, didn't feel weak at all, and said, "Really?" Didn't I mention it? It's not that you didn't hear clearly, did you? ”

Zeng Yichen pushed the bicycle, walked over, and heard Gu Zhenzhen's brazen lie, so he directly and unceremoniously debunked it, and said, "You just didn't mention it, it's not that Yirou didn't hear it." You're blatantly trying to fool people. ”

Gu Zhenzhen tilted her head to look at him, then looked at the hurried people around her who were busy riding home, and asked curiously, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

After speaking, he suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that you are also going to Yirou's house to eat?"

It's easy to say, we are all brothers in distress, what are you doing so politely! ”

Zeng Yichen wanted to despise the other party, but he was indeed a fan of rice, he was really lacking in confidence, his face was red, and he didn't think of how to refute Gu Zhenzhen.

After Zeng Yichen started school, he was also a member of the Zeng family who wanted to eat together. Li Chunhua is still in the village and has not entered the city, Zeng Ruoxin can't take care of it when he goes to work, mainly because his cooking skills can't be complimented.

During the summer vacation, both of them were father and son, Zeng Yichen studied with Zeng Yirou at Zeng's house, and solved the problem of eating on the spot. Zeng Ruoxin was even more straightforward and ate in the unit cafeteria. If you weren't worried that there was only one child at home, Zeng Yichen, would have to live in the unit and take the unit as your home.

Now that school has started, Zeng Yichen can only continue to eat and drink helplessly, anyway, they are all used to it.

Gu Zhenzhen, an uninvited guest, didn't mean to trouble others at all.