With the arrival of the new school year, in the early spring of the Chilian Goose Moon, even the air began to become warm and warm under a comfortable soft light. The campus of Newton International High School began to recover in the arms of the gradually warmer Omega like an ear of wheat that responded to the solar term.

The supporting facilities of the various teaching buildings have now been reopened, and the multi-functional signage scattered throughout the campus has been reactivated after more than a month of dormancy, and they playfully play the words "welcome so-and-so to the school" to every student who passes by, accompanied by a private message from the student's corresponding class teacher.

The student dormitory area at the end of Lin Yin Trail has been moving in one after another since a few days ago. On the morning of this day, the parking apron in the central square of the campus was neatly and orderly filled with flying cars of teachers and students, and dozens of large yellow school buses also sent Newton students from all corners of the city to this famous old but new university.

For a while, inside and outside the school gate and on the campus avenue near the Academic Affairs Center building, students wearing school uniforms with golden silk edges and blue backgrounds slowly spread towards the teaching buildings around the campus.

Above the fountain in front of the academic affairs center, a generation of writers and the founder of the school, Bofield. Newton's marble statues come to life as if to examine the vibrancy of the entire campus, the holidays are over, and the new year at Newton High School begins today.

In the classroom of Li Bai's class in Tang Song Lou, Sam, whose acne symptoms have improved slightly. Evans with freckled face Matthew. Wright laughed softly, and the two of them turned their backs to one of the girls sitting in the front row, pointed, made strange faces at each other, and snickered in a low voice.

"Only the poor homeless people run to school during the holidays." Wright raised his voice slightly, and the object of their laughter was obviously Luna, the top student in the class, who came to the school library to flip through books all day during the holidays. Sorkins.

"If you have a family and a business, then don't even come to school." Roger behind them. Clark muttered dissatisfied, and he put his feet on the desk, holding his hands behind the back of his head.

"During the holidays, you are comfortably hiding at home and playing the channel battle game, while we are fighting against the strong teams of Qilian for the honor of the school, who is the poor worm?" He shouted forward.

"You're stupid, and you still have school honors." Matthew. Wright didn't look back.

"What do you say? Say it again? "Roger. Clark Road.

"What? Are you going to beat me with the tendons you trained during your vacation? Wright turned his head defiantly and stared at Roger with a smile on his face.

"Beat you? That's not going to work, it's too much trouble. Roger tilted his head on his eyelids and looked directly into Wright's eyes, "Why do you want to do something that can be solved with your mouth?" Besides, you can't argue with me. ”

"Oh...... Really? "Matthew. Wright's anger swelled up at his lazy appearance, and Sam Brown, who was beside him. Evans hurriedly jumped out and said, "Roger, we're not talking about you, your rugby team's games are held during the holidays, and it's natural to come to school every day." ”

"Well, you wasted a year in vain, but you couldn't even make it to the qualifying round of the "Wheat Cup", how many years has this been? I see Newton's face is almost lost to you. Wright laughed.

"Yo ho...... I actually know "Wheat Cup", yes. Roger didn't seem angry at all about Wright's accusations.

"I also know that you lost to the motley team Sect Master Middle School Multi-legged Beasts in the interval match, and the opponent defeated all of your saber-toothed tigers with just a running forward."

"Ma Mazi, you actually went to watch our ball game? I didn't know you were a fan of the Sabertooth Tigers, I didn't see you in the stands...... Oh, by the way, there are so many people who are so enthusiastic, where can I pay attention to them all. Roger said with a smile.

"Who's going to go to that level of bad luck? Someone posted the footage to my account, and I pinched my nose and fast-forwarded to watch it. Wright was always resentful of the blonde boy for taking his last name apart and making fun of his face in a feathered way, and every time he heard Roger call him a 'pockmarker', the freckles on his face became more bloodshot and more noticeable.

"Then you must have seen my sassy and heroic appearance more and more with admiration, how about it, to be honest, Wright, the Sabertooth Tigers have a lot of hope, right?" Roger squeezed his eyes.

"Compared to the tall runner of the man-legged beast, you look like a monkey with a knack for running for your life, and your last quarterback off the bench passes the ball like a 'Hollywood' supermarket employee. I'm willing to bet he must have had a temporary malfunction of the mechanical arm at the last minute, perhaps because the puzzle of 'Hope Forever' had passed its warranty period...... "Matthew. Wright sneered bitterly, perhaps thinking that his last analogy was appropriate, and he smirked at Sam beside him with his elbow. Evans, trying to get his friend to give him a fitting foil for his remarks. But Sam. Evans motioned to him with his eyes silently. Kent was coming in through the back door of the classroom with a satchel on his back.

"What does it matter, what I say is the truth." Wright expressed his ideas unabashedly, loud enough to be heard throughout the classroom.

"I said Clark, speak in good conscience, you still have two brushes, but this robot is going to kill your whole team, I mean the day the truth comes out, when ......"

"Play with your eggs, pock, your saliva makes this place smelly." Roger. Clark sloppily at Matthew. Wright waved his hand and turned his head to greet Jonny, who had just sat down to tidy up his desk.

"Man, how are you feeling today?" He was smiling and courteous.

"Same as yesterday." Jonny looked strangely at the front Matthew. Wright turned his face angrily before replying to Roger.

"Oh, so bad?" Roger said with a worried face.

"What's so bad, isn't it the same every day?" Jonny didn't have a good airway.

"But today is different, today is the first day of school, and we are second-graders this year."

"Well, I noticed, what's the difference?" Jonny looked at Roger puzzled.

"What's the difference...... You're kidding, aren't you? Tell me, yes, you must be joking! Roger put on a look of disbelief.