Doesn't introduce yourself very well...... Jonny smiled bitterly as he sat in the large, comfortable chair with an oval back, and he imagined that he would spend the next three years here.

Memories of high school have become blurry, and it seems that they have all passed with the past. In this new world, which is still unknown, all this comes back naturally.

While Mr. Serkis was fiddling with the courseware, Jonny couldn't help but look at the classroom curiously.

Li Bai's classroom is semicircular as a whole, which is completely different from the empty situation in the promotion center before.

Centered on the lectern where Caitlin was standing, it stretched slightly towards the fan, and each student had their own desk and chair, and the material of the table and chair was special, similar to the nanomolecular walls in his bedroom in his home in the Gap Valley, but softer.

Jonny looked down at his desk and saw that there weren't any drawers on it. Today was his first day of school as a transfer student, but Joanna didn't let him bring any books and study supplies.

He noticed a few square buttons in the corner of the desk, and nothing else. Soon after, he found that the chair he was sitting on also had some buttons, and they seemed many and complicated, and there was a spherical roller at the end of the buttons, and he was curious, and gently touched it with his hand, but nothing happened.

"Hello, JFK, my name is Roger, Roger. Clark, nice to meet you. The boy with the small hill-like haircut reached out to the side at this time, and Jonny quickly reached out and shook his hand, because he had already introduced himself just now, so he just smiled at him kindly, and ignored it.

Seeing that he was indifferent, the boy couldn't help but look at him strangely, and then said, "Roger. Clarke, nice to meet you. This time he raised his voice and held out his hand again.

"Nice to meet you." Jonny didn't know what he wanted to do, so he reached out and shook his hand again.

"Didn't you have anything to say to me?" Roger looked at him with wide eyes.

"I told you, it's a pleasure to meet you." Jonny was defensive, not understanding what he meant.

At this time, in front of the seats of the two, a girl with curly brown hair suddenly burst out laughing, she turned back to Roger and said, "There are people who don't know you, II, maybe he's really an idiot as Mitchell said." The girl turned back, not glancing at Jonny from beginning to end.

Roger stared at Jonny, but Jonny ignored him and just looked at the holographic courseware that Mr. Serkis opened in front of the podium, and the boy at the next table thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, idiot or something, I've made you a friend, JFK, don't be polite in the future, I'll take care of you." He grinned and nodded to Jonny, but after a while, his legs involuntarily tilted onto the table, causing the head teacher to scold him again.

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Although Newton's new school year has only just begun for Jonny, the teaching progress has actually been underway for some time, and the introduction to the campus and the training of new students have long since ended.

Jonny is a transfer student in Li Bai's class, originally worried, and the unknown of this world made him feel powerless, but he never expected that he came to this premier public high school in Wenzhi City, and the first class he took was actually a Chinese character class! And it was taught by the homeroom teacher Caitlin. Serkis speaks!

Serkis wrote a word on the holographic podium at this time with a square stroke, and a blue hologram jumped out of the desk in front of Jonny, and the picture was synchronized with the courseware above the podium in real time, the upper row is the teacher's demonstration, and the following is to copy neatly and neatly, if the writing is not correct, the courseware will also prompt errors, and re-demonstrate the correct strokes, and then clear and let the students rewrite.

Jonny was a little ridiculous and practiced writing Chinese characters with Mr. Serkis, he wrote a wheat character, and then wrote a field character, and after writing the hologram on the desk on the side, he also presented a dynamic picture of the large farm of 'Zhixin Mai', which was thought to be a method of associative memory.

Writing simple Chinese characters in the first year of high school, so what did you do in elementary school and junior high school? Jonny, who had been writing for almost a lesson, was bored and wanted to cry when he saw Roger, the new classmate at the next table, leaning comfortably back in his chair with his legs crossed, burying his whole body in the wide back of the chair. Jonny watched him drag the hologram in front of him, and then scribbled like a ghost, and found it funny, so he couldn't help but ask him, "Is writing these words a main course?" ”

Roger was scribbling in the hologram, correcting mistakes with red cross after red cross, and he heard Jonny's inquiry, squinted at the words he had written, and couldn't help but straighten up from the back of his chair.

"What, you're going to do it?" He looked at Johnny's neat strokes with some surprise, and muttered, "Chinese characters are a supplementary course, not a main course, and Chinese interpretation is the main course, how did you learn it so quickly?" Have you studied before? ”

Jonny lowered his head, didn't let him look into his eyes, and nodded, "It's not too difficult to learn at home." ”

"Isn't it difficult to read Chinese characters?" Roger barely believed his ears. He pushed the hologram in front of him aside with his hand, and craned his neck to take a closer look at Jonny's masterpiece.

"I said JFK, you're not going to be a genius, are you? Tell me, how many points did the SST test? He was startled.

“160。” Jonny told him.

"That's taller than me, but it's not a genius." Roger pouted.

"Do you have any of the Hamin's genes in your family? I'm afraid it's faster for Yumin to learn this. Roger said with a grin.

"Feather ...... What is Hamin? Jonny had read the book "The Authenticity of the Feather God", but wasn't quite sure if the feathered people he was talking about were related to the god.

Roger's eyes widened, as if his jaw was about to drop, and he was surprised: "I'm really going to be impressed with you, JFK, you can write kanji, but you don't know what Yumin is, what are you studying in elementary school?" Don't you have it all in the cognitive class? ”

"I didn't go to elementary school." Jonny had no choice but to admit.

"Is it a complete homeschooling? Then your private teacher is too substandard.,Even Yumin doesn't teach anything.,Alas,No.,You don't usually watch the news and don't have contact with people? It's all basic common sense. Roger was getting more and more strange.

"Forget it, I don't want to know." Jonny could sense a few students in the class watching them both at this time, and he thought that something was wrong, so he was going to stop fighting.

"Isn't the feather people the one who accounts for most of the yellow-skinned people, they believe in the feather god, they like to speak Chinese characters, they like to eat Chinese food, of course, now it's called the feather people's meal. Forty years ago, shortly after the formation of the Interbank Alliance, many Feather Folk organizations in Provistown submitted a request for independence to the Banca government, which was finally approved by the Joint Parliament, and they established the Feather Alliance on the planet Folkus in the Itong system, which is something that even children of several years old know. ”

"Then why is there a feather folk on Qilian?" Jonny continued to ask, remembering Mr. Shen Jinyang who gave him the SST test.

"And not all the feathered people have gone to Falkus, where the resources are poor, a hundred years ago it was still a planet to be transformed, and the living conditions are very poor, it is said that only the most devout feathered people will move to Falkus with their families, and in Puxing, Chilian and the major colonies, regardless of skin color, are you not the ones who can see the belief in feather gods everywhere? Yumin just speaks strangely and believes strangely, and the others are the same as us. Roger pouted and leaned back into his seat.

"Well, I'm a little surprised when you say that, JFK, you talk like a feather people, oh, no wonder the kanji is well written." Roger spun his fingers around the door of his head, and suddenly realized.

"My mother believed in the feather god." Jonny confessed.

"It's really interesting." Roger. Clark triumphantly cocked his feet high.

"Roger! Finished writing you? Come to the pulpit and write! Caitlyn yelled.