After getting off the bus, Zhang Fan ran all the way in the direction of the classroom.

In the early morning of the campus, there were bursts of reading from every floor, and Zhang Fan followed the path in his memory to find his classroom.

By the time Zhang Fan arrived at the door of the classroom out of breath, he was already more than 20 minutes late.

On the podium, a tall and thin middle-aged teacher wearing glasses was speaking non-standard Mandarin to the new students in the audience.

This is the first homeroom teacher of Zhang Fan's junior high school, named Hu Han.

In Zhang Fan's memory, this class teacher treats students very harshly and meticulously, and all the students in the class are a little afraid of this class teacher, but Zhang Fan is an exception.

In his previous life, although Zhang Fan was not a particularly smart kind of student, he studied hard, and his academic performance was always in the top 5 of the class, so he was deeply liked by the head teacher Hu Han, and he always praised Zhang Fan in class.

But now, Hu Han saw Zhang Fan, who looked hurried, appear at the door of the classroom, and his face turned dark.

A person who was already very serious immediately shocked all the students in the classroom.

"More than 20 minutes late on the first day of class?" Hu Han looked at Zhang Fan at the door and asked in a deep voice.

At this time, Zhang Fan was also helpless, originally according to the normal time, he should be able to arrive at school at almost 7 o'clock, and no matter how bad it was, he would be a few minutes late.

He remembered that the day in his previous life, he was just a few minutes late, and the head teacher Hu Han did not embarrass him.

For this reason, he deliberately accelerated his pace when he went out a few days, but he didn't expect to encounter that kind of thing on the way, resulting in being more than 20 minutes late now.

"I'm sorry, teacher, not next time." Zhang Fan bowed deeply to Hu Han.

He knew the temper of this head teacher, and he didn't like others to find reasons to prevaricate for his mistakes, so he didn't say much.

This bow is his deep apology to Hu Han, who was more than 20 minutes late for the first day of class, and he couldn't be happy with any other teacher.

Moreover, Zhang Fan himself is also a cram school teacher, and he is usually anxious with more than 10 children in the class.

This bow is even more Zhang Fan's gratitude to Hu Han, Hu Han in his previous life did not look down on himself because of his own poverty, but usually took a lot of care of himself, and occasionally rode an electric car to send Zhang Fan home.

The feelings between the two worlds suddenly erupted the moment Zhang Fan saw Hu Han.

His voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was wrong."

Slowly, he straightened up and bowed.

The students in the podium didn't feel this very well, after all, they had just moved from elementary school to junior high school.

But Hu Han on the podium was stunned in his heart at this time, and glanced at Zhang Fan who was standing at the door of the classroom.

He clearly felt his deep apology for himself from Zhang Fan's actions and words, that kind of sincerity was definitely not pretended, this was something he had never felt since he became a teacher.

"Come in, don't take a stand, find a vacant seat and sit down by yourself." Hu Han's face softened a little and said.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Because it was so late, there was only the last seat in the penultimate row in the classroom.

This is the same as the seat in his previous life, even the same classmates at the same table, before and after, Zhang Fan glanced at it slightly, and he had a faint impression.

At this time, his tablemate was called Lin Xiaotian, and Zhang Fan recognized him at first sight because his body size was too special.

In his previous life, the relationship between Zhang Fan and Lin Xiaotian was not close, but they had occasional contact after graduating from junior high school.

The classmates in the front and back rows looked familiar, but Zhang Fan couldn't even name them.

The study life of junior high school students is also divided into circles, but they are generally very simple.

The one with good grades, the one with poor grades, the one who likes to play basketball, the one who likes to play football.

Zhang Fan was a group with good grades in his previous life, but his personality was wooden and introverted, and he rarely participated in group activities, otherwise he would not like a girl for more than ten years, and he couldn't even confess.

And now, Zhang Fan, who is more than 30 years old at heart, has long abandoned this kind of introversion and shyness, he looked at the familiar classroom, Hu Han's serious face on the podium, and the familiar and unnamed classmates beside him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Now that you're back, let's take a feel for the boyhood you missed.

Hu Han on the podium saw that all the people in the class had arrived, and began to introduce some basic information about the school, as well as the difference between junior high school and primary school.

Although Zhang Fan sat in the penultimate row, he listened very carefully, Hu Han looked at Zhang Fan several times, and nodded silently in his heart, many students around him couldn't sit still for a long time, and they were mixed up with each other.

Zhang Fan's inner age has long exceeded the surface, and he doesn't feel that the content of Hu Han's speech on the podium is boring.

On the contrary, after being reborn, he cherished this life more and more, in his previous life, he had seen too many births, old age, sickness and death, no matter how powerful and rich, in the end it would be a piece of loess.

After all, money and power are just accessories of life, what Zhang Fan has to do is to leave no regrets in his future life, protect his family, and protect his love.

Hu Han doesn't speak fast, he can't cover everything, but he tries to take care of every student.

"The last thing I want to say is your seat problem, sit like this for a month, and then choose your seat according to the results of the monthly exam every month, the first place will be selected first, and then in turn."

This kind of criticizing way of choosing seats is very popular in schools in small counties like Fengshan, even if it is a conscientious teacher like Hu Han, it is inevitable to follow the crowd, after all, the school has to consider the promotion rate, and a good position will naturally be given to students with good grades, but they ignore the group of hard-working, but still very poor grades of students, many hard-working and serious students in the class can only sit in the back position all year round.

Zhang Fan remembers that Hu Han protested against the school's seating method when they were in their second year of junior high school, but the results did not seem to change.

"Okay, if you still don't understand, feel free to go to the office to find me. Take a break, and at 8 a.m. everyone gathers in the playground outside for the school opening ceremony. ”

Hu Han clapped his hands and signaled the end of class, and walked out of the classroom with his textbook in his hand.

As soon as Hu Han walked out of the classroom, the classroom exploded.

Everyone is looking forward to a new junior high school life, and except for a few introverted students, most of them are chatting with their classmates around them.

Zhang Fan also chatted with Lin Xiaotian at the same table, he didn't go to find a few dead friends in his previous life, and he would have opportunities in the future.

Since he decided to feel life well, Zhang Fan will not stick to his previous circle.

Lin Xiaotian leaned over to Zhang Fan's desk and asked, "Hey, classmate, why are you late for the first day of school?" ”

Lin Xiaotian is almost the same size as Zhang Fan, but he is a complete foodie, covered in fat, and when he walks, the two lumps of meat on his face shake and shake.

In his previous life, Lin Xiaotian had a nickname since he was a child, called Xiaopang.

Even though he successfully lost weight many years later, everyone has long been accustomed to his title.

Zhang Fan thought of this and smiled slightly.

"I woke up late in the morning, and the county bus was not good at waiting, so I was late when I came to school."

"Haha, I see. What is your name? My name is Lin Xiaotian. ”

"Zhang Fan."

"Hello, Chubby~"

"Ahh How do you know my nickname?

"That, I guess ......"

The friendship between boys is so simple, a few words, a few words bring each other closer, at least the feelings of the school days are so pure.

Zhang Fan also slowly got acquainted with the classmates in the front and back rows, and the characters in his memory were paired one by one.

Coincidentally, there are a total of 60 people in the class, and the men and women are basically half the points, but the students in the rows near Zhang Fan are all boys.

At that time, the campus of Huaxia Junior High School was not as open as it was more than ten years later, and the boys and girls were still ignorant, and there were basically few boys and girls at the same table.

This also leads to the fact that the people sitting in the back rows are basically boys, and the front seats are all girls, and this pattern will be broken after the monthly exam a month later, and the positions between boys and girls are disrupted, but there are still very few boys and girls at the same table.

"Xiaofan, did you also pay a stipend of 5,000 yuan when you entered our class 6?" Lin Xiaotian on the side squinted his eyes and asked.

Zhang Fan nodded, and the two boys sitting in the front row of Zhang Fan also turned around and nodded yes when they heard this.

Fengshan Experimental Middle School is the best junior high school in the county, in which classes 1 to 3 of each grade are ordinary classes, as long as you have good grades, you can be admitted.

From Class 4 to Class 9, it is a parallel class, and the teachers and teaching conditions are much better than those of ordinary classes, so if you want to enter this class, you must not only have good grades, but each student must pay a stipend of 5,000 before entering the school.

In 2006, 5,000 yuan was not a small amount, Zhang Fan's parents took out more than half a year's savings and borrowed a lot from relatives in order for him to have a good study condition, which allowed Zhang Fan to enter the parallel class 6.

In his previous life, Zhang Fan, who was in junior high school, didn't know about his parents borrowing money, but he only knew that when he first entered junior high school, a few relatives would come to the family every once in a while, and his parents were always accompanied by a smiling face.

It wasn't until later, at a Chinese New Year family party, that he learned about his parents borrowing money from the cynicism of several relatives, and the good-faced Zhang Fan felt that his parents' behavior had lost his face and had a long cold war with his parents.

When Zhang Fan came out to work and understood his parents' good intentions, it was too late.

Zhang Fan secretly pondered, planning how to earn his first pot of gold and help his parents pay off this debt, so that his parents would not be able to straighten up in front of relatives every time.

Part-time? Most jobs don't require children of this young age.

Writing novels to earn a manuscript fee? Zhang Fan thinks that his writing is okay, but he has not yet reached the point where he can earn manuscript fees.

Write a past life pop song? I remember one or two songs, but I can only sing them, and I can't compose music.

Practice? This is even worse, if you don't have the right to practice medicine, you will be treated as a little monster by others.

What to do?

At this time, a rapid bell sounded on the campus to interrupt Zhang Fan's train of thought.

The head teacher Hu Han also walked into the classroom of Class 6 of the first year of junior high school.

"Let's go to the playground in 5 minutes to prepare for the opening ceremony!"