"Li Muyu, stand up and read this reading."

Although it has only been a month since school started, Li Qian still remembers this beautiful girl sitting in the front row, and her big eyes are particularly pleasing.

Li Muyu didn't seem to hear Li Qian's voice, and still sat there in a daze, without the slightest reaction.

"Mu Yu, the teacher called you." Zhou Zihan stretched out and pushed Li Muyu, and said softly.

At this time, Li Muyu's mind was full of Zhang Fan's figure, "Why didn't he tell me when he changed classes?" Why don't I know anything about it? ”

When she heard Zhou Zihan's words, she stood up slowly, "Teacher, I won't." ”

Li Muyu's mind was not on the test paper at all, and he said casually.

"Then when will you sit down again?" Li Qian's tone of voice did not carry a trace of emotion.

"Let's look at this reading question ...... next"

On the podium, Li Qian waved her whip and danced to give a lecture. Under the podium, Li Muyu lowered his head and stood alone in his seat.

This early self-study has been a long time, and it is undoubtedly like centuries for Li Muyu.

Ding Ding Ding ~

When the bell rang for the end of class, Li Qian just walked out of the classroom with her textbooks in her hand, and the students in the sixth class of junior high school were in a mess.

Li Muyu sat down at this time, her feet were numb when she stood, and a sense of grievance spread in her heart.

Lin Xiaotian led four or five boys out of the classroom one after another, and Xu Cheng, who was still wearing a plaster cast on his hand, also followed.

Seeing this, Li Muyu hurriedly stopped Xu Cheng, "Where are you going?" ”

Xu Cheng was in a plaster cast on his left hand, a bandage was around his neck and his arm was suspended, he saw that the girl in front of him was Li Muyu, so he stopped and replied: "Didn't the squad leader transfer to Class 9?" We're going to go upstairs to see him. ”

"Class Nine?" Li Muyu confirmed again.

Xu Cheng saw that Lin Xiaotian was almost out of sight, nodded and hurriedly followed.

Song Chunmei, the head teacher of the ninth class of junior high school, arranged Zhang Fan very enthusiastically, and she had already heard of this student with excellent grades. Before, when their first-grade homeroom teacher had dinner together, Hu Han always mentioned this student, and he did not hesitate to praise him in his words, but he didn't expect him to come to Class 9 in a blink of an eye.

"Introduce a new classmate to everyone!" Song Chunmei personally took Zhang Fan to the classroom of the ninth class of junior high school, "Zhang Fan, you can introduce yourself to me." ”

Zhang Fan looked at the black head in the classroom, and put aside the memory of the sixth class of the first and sixth classes in his mind, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Fan, ordinary Fan, please take care of me in the future." ”

Song Chunmei saw that Zhang Fan was reluctant to say more, and helped him add: "Zhang Fan's grades are very good, and the 115-point Chinese test paper we read last time was his." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the class.

"Also, Zhang Fan has a full score in the English test this time, and I will send you the test papers for self-study in the morning."

Only then did Zhang Fan know that his English score was a full score last week, "No wonder the principal uncle deliberately asked me to participate in the English competition, I think he saw the results in advance." ”

In the classroom, the students of Class 19 were stunned when they heard the full score in English.

You must know that most of them have a very poor foundation in English, although this test is very simple, but there are still some people who do not pass, and there are only a handful of students who can achieve a score of 96 or more in the excellent line.

A score of 120 out of 120 in English is out of reach for everyone, but now it is really in front of them.

"Zhang Fan, you just sit there, and there is the last empty seat left." Song Chunmei pointed to an empty seat in the middle and said.

Zhang Fan walked over and put down his schoolbag, and sitting next to him was a girl with a mushroom head, she didn't care about Zhang Fan, but lowered her head to read an English book.

"Hello classmates." Zhang Fan said to the mushroom-headed girl.

"Hmm." The girl made a nasal sound and stopped talking and continued to read her book.

Zhang Fan didn't bother himself, and put all the books in the drawer.

This vacant seat is well located in the classroom, but it is strange that there is no one to sit on.

The morning self-study is the same for the whole grade, and Song Chunmei, who is also the English teacher of the ninth class of junior high school, distributes the English test papers to everyone.

Although everyone knew in advance that Zhang Fan was a perfect score, when Song Chunmei read out 120 points in her mouth, everyone in the class still gasped and looked at each other.

Song Chunmei is a woman in her thirties, tall and curvy, not at all like someone who has already given birth to two children.

At this time, she was also full of smiles, but she could be regarded as picking up a treasure!

Throughout the morning self-study, Zhang Fan spent it in a burst of envious eyes.

But he didn't care, and took out the two watches that Zhuang Zhou gave him from his schoolbag and looked at them.

"The finals of the Chinese Junior High School English Competition will be in January next year, and the middle months before I think about it are the time for the preliminary round and the semi-finals. The whole competition is a bit tight, and next week is the preliminary round of the school. ”

Zhang Fan has no problem with his English, after all, he was a doctor of medicine in his previous life, and he also studied abroad. However, he was not sure about the essay contest at all, and the final result could only be left to fate.

"The final time of the homework competition is October 3 this year, and they will also pick the time and choose it on the National Day."

Zhang Fan put away the two watches, the finals of these two competitions are in Yanjing, if you can enter the finals, it should be a trip.

Morning self-study is over.

Zhang Fan got to know the classmates around him, and then searched for a figure around the classroom, the main reason why he came to Class Nine was because of this person.

"So I was ...... there" Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw the strange and somewhat familiar figure.

Wen Xiaotong, Zhang Fan's college classmate and graduate student in his previous life, is also a medical doctor.

Zhang Fan and her friendship has been since high school, the communication between the two is not frequent but the relationship is quite strong, they think of each other when something big happens, and even sometimes they will exchange emotional problems.

"I didn't expect that this life would be wrong, and we have been classmates since junior high school."

Zhang Fan and Wen Xiaotong can be regarded as confidantes of Lan Yan, except for Li Muyu, she can be regarded as Zhang Fan's closest girl.

Zhang Fan took a closer look at Wen Xiaotong now, a twelve-year-old girl with a small ponytail, and her green face was dotted with one or two pimples.

This appearance is really difficult to connect with the slim girl more than ten years later.

Although Wen Xiaotong is not beautiful when he grows up, he can't be compared with Li Muyu, but he is very attractive, and his upright facial features have a unique style.