The new semester is a new schedule, and the first two periods on Monday morning are math classes.

I held a half-class meeting, changed the seats for half-class, and handed out a new book for a class.

reported the specific ranking of our class last semester, and the average score at the end of the semester was the fourth in the grade, which was okay overall.

Because, the first grade is in our class - Li Ling.

Is it my delusion? I feel that the old class is not as fierce as last year.

It is very likely that I ate too much meat during the Chinese New Year and had such an illusion.

But he did talk to us with a smile all the time.

In the new year, there should indeed be a new atmosphere.

I hope I won't be beaten this semester, be in good health, and improve my grades.

When the old class was done, he told us to stand in two lines and line up outside the classroom.

Just after winter, spring has not warmed up.

We were all dressed in thick cotton jackets, round and crowded, standing in line, looking around, waiting for Lord He to read out our names.

He stood next to the front of the classroom, in the sun, wearing half-rimmed glasses, wearing a long black jacket, holding a ranking list in his hand, like a godfather, reading out the serial numbers and names aloud.

"The first one, Li Ling."

Li Ling walked into the classroom with a smile and sat down in the fourth row of seats in the first group.

"The second, Zhu Ya."

Zhu Ya walked into the classroom with an indifferent face and sat down in the second row of the fourth group.

"The third, Wang Zeming."

Wang Zeming lowered his head and looked thoughtful, walked into the classroom briskly, and sat down in the back window of the sixth row of the first group.

Well? Sitting in the exact same seat as last year?

"The fourth, Ling Yue."

I staggered into the classroom and sat down in the third row of the second group, which had the best view of the blackboard.

"The fifth, Chen Tao."

Chen Tao stood on the podium, looked around, and sat down in the second row of the third group.

"Sixth, Wang Qin."

It turned out that Wang Qin was sixth, and when he saw the ranking list last year, his heart was already blurred.

The girl also happily jumped into the classroom, looked casually, walked straight to me, and sat down.

I smiled and held out my hand, "Hello, new tablemate."

She also stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Hello, hello."

The other four people sitting in the classroom all looked at us, laughed at the childish behavior of both of us.

"The seventh, Zhu Xiaoqi."

Zhu Xiaoqi made it to the fifth row of the fourth group, and it seems that she is a low-key girl.

……

After reporting the top ten, the old class of the students behind will directly call their names and do not report the serial number.

In about twenty minutes, the seats were lined up.

"Bell bell bell ......"

It's just time for recess.

But the old class took a few of our class cadres to the office to carry books, carried them to the classroom one by one, and then put them on the classroom desk.

The book covers were opened, and the brand new textbooks were exposed in front of us.

The old class motioned for a few of us to return to our seats, and then said, "Now start with the first and fourth groups, and take one book from each side in the order of seating from front to back." Wait for the person in front to finish taking it, and the students in the back will come up again. ”

Orderly is not chaotic.

As long as you don't make mistakes, you can do a good job of issuing books.

Everyone happily went up to get the new book, and the happy expression was on par with the New Year's money at home.

Although I bought this book with my own money, when I got a new book, I always had the joy of receiving a gift.

When the books were all distributed, the old class motioned for everyone to check and confirm whether there was any missing take.

Check again for breakage.

Cao Lei raised his hand and said, "Teacher, my political book is broken."

Everyone focused on him, and the boss hurriedly leaned over to look at it, picked it up and flipped it, and said, "Well, it's broken and wrinkled, and there are not many books left, so it doesn't affect reading, so you can just read it."

Cao Lei muttered a little unhappily: "Why did the book that saved me break, it's really unlucky."

Zhu Ya picked up her political book, raised her hand and said, "Teacher, why don't I change it with him." Mine is not broken, and the name is not written yet. ”

The old class nodded and said, "If you want, you can do it."

Cao Lei stood and did not pick up the political book on the table, his face seemed to be red, and he lowered his head.

Zhu Ya made a big bend, ran to him, and exchanged the books of the two with a smile.

Cao Lei changed to a new book, and sat down silently.

Zhu Ya returned to her seat, took out the transparent film, and carefully glued the film to the place where the cover was broken.

The wrinkled corners were also flattened vigorously, and then the cover was spread out, and the pen was picked up and his name was written.

I secretly admired in my heart: she is really a good girl, and if it were me, I would not want to use broken books. Moreover, in this matter, even if someone has to exchange books with him, the squad leader should come forward. However, thinking about it from another angle, this Cao Lei is also a little stingy, like a girl, like to be more serious.

I carefully wrote my name on the title page of each book, indicating the grade and class.

The old class left after handing out the books, leaving us for more than ten minutes to study on our own.

I finished writing the names, sorted and stacked the brand new textbooks, and put them in a drawer that I didn't use often.

Wang Qin next to him took out a few exquisite transparent book envelopes and carefully wrapped them one by one.

Seeing her pay so much attention, I sighed in my heart: What a delicate girl, otherwise, I will go out to buy a few bags and books after class later?

I was more concerned about the price, so I pointed to her book jacket and asked, "How much does this cost, it looks so good."

Wang Qin was wrapping the language book, and said with a smile: "It's not expensive, the big one, the small five cents."

I touched the texture of the book cover, it looked very sturdy, and said casually: "It's very cheap, which store bought it?"

Wang Qin wrapped the Chinese books, was packing the English books, and said patiently: "It's the bookstore directly opposite the school gate." Why don't you go with you at noon?"

I smiled and said, "Okay, let's go over after lunch."

Wang Qin made an "OK" gesture.

I saw that she still had a lot of books to pack, so I took the initiative to say, "I'll help you, come, give me a few copies."

Wang Qin handed me a few book covers and a few books, and thanked me: "I know that you are the best." Well, you can help me with this, and I can take care of the rest myself. ”

I took her things, followed her example, and carefully helped her wrap the book cover.

When you get closer, there is a faint fragrance.

Looking at the pink transparent book cover, as well as the pencil case I bought yesterday, the pink rabbit on it...... The whole person feels pink.

I decided to go out at noon to buy a waterproof tabletop paper and wrap the yellow wooden table.

Is it the reason why spring has arrived?

I've been getting more and more into pink stuff lately.