Chapter 1 Qiao Yingjun

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"Teachers still say the same thing, if you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow, our Chunfeng Middle School is still only a key ...... in the district"

On August 18, Chunfeng Middle School, in the school conference room, the principal is doing ideological work for all the third-grade teachers of Chunfeng Middle School, the main purpose is to ask all the teachers of the third year of high school to pay close attention to the education of students, after all, it is the third year of high school, and it is the moment of the first major choice for all children.

"Tomorrow our school's pledge meeting will start, I think we need to be innovative and creative ......."

"Headmaster, I'm sorry I'll interrupt."

A crisp voice came out, and a tall and capable figure stood up with a serious expression.

Li Meng, the head teacher of the third class of Chunfeng Middle School, often appears in a stern and demanding style, and is affectionately called "Iron Stick Yam" by all senior high school students. โ€

"Although our Chunfeng Middle School's achievements last year are indeed very impressive, but we must make persistent efforts this year to reach a higher level, I think tomorrow's pledge meeting, should be the same as in previous years, serious, serious, let the students immediately enter the state of preparation for the exam, so that all students deeply realize that they are already in their third year of high school, and there is no time to waste." As soon as Li Meng came up, he directly raised opposing opinions.

"Teacher Li, I think we should focus more on encouragement, not too radical, and pay attention to the physical and mental health of children." The principal said with a smile, feeling that he should not put so much pressure on the senior students as soon as school started.

"There is still encouragement, but the situation of each class of students is different, take the final exam of the second year of high school as an example, the average score is 5.7 points lower than the previous one, if it is not tight, they will fall behind in the college entrance examination."

"And the problem is in this list in my hand, the students on this list have not reached the undergraduate line in the final exam, if Chunfeng still wants to achieve good results this year, the focus is on this list."

Li Meng took out a report card and waved his hand at everyone.

"Especially Fang Yifan from the third class, Ji Yangyang and Zhang Zihao!"

As soon as everyone heard Zhang Zihao's name, they all looked at Pan Shuai

And Pan Shuai wanted to find a gap to get into at this time.

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At this time, on the campus of Chunfeng Middle School, Fang Yifan was holding his mobile phone and spinning around.

"Today, August 18, 2018, there are two weeks left before the official start of school, but this group of people has been in class for two weeks."

"Because they are particularly sad senior high school students, and I myself am also a member of this sad urge, Fang Yifan, who is nicknamed Spring Breeze Wu Sign!"

"Of course, today's protagonist is not me, it's this group of lovely classmates behind me!"

"Let me introduce to you, this is my childhood sweetheart, and he is also the top student of Chunfeng Middle School, Qiao Yingzi, Yingzi, come and say hello!" Fang Yifan patted Qiao Yingzi on the shoulder and asked Qiao Yingzi to say hello to the camera.

"Release the monkey, I think you're going to die, when is it, you still have time to start a live broadcast." Qiao Yingzi pursed her lips disdainfully.

"Ahem, what, I saw my goddess and my eldest brother!"

Fang Yifan hurriedly fled from Qiao Yingzi's side and came to the side of a beautiful girl with a ponytail.

"Goddess, goddess, I have something to say to you, aren't we already in our third year of high school? There's only one year left, don't you really think about me? Fang Yifan looked at Huang Zhitao with a licking dog on his face.

"Fang Yifan, I see that your skin is tight, don't you want me to loosen it for you? I warned you, I'm not going to be kind to you if you pester my sister again! Don't TM shoot! Zhang Zihao on the side immediately became furious when he heard Fang Yifan's words, and stretched out his hand to ask for Fang Yifan's mobile phone.

"Hey, uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Who is your eldest brother? Don't talk nonsense! I think you just don't clean up, and you will be on the face if you don't give you loose skin for a few days! โ€

Huang Zhitao saw that his brother was about to hit Fang Yifan, so he immediately stepped forward and pulled his brother and said, "Brother, calm down." โ€

While the three of them were at a stalemate, there was a roar at the school gate.

"Stop! Stop! โ€

Fang Yifan and the others were immediately attracted by the roar, and a red Ferrari broke into everyone's sight.

And the security guard behind him has been chasing, and he keeps shouting to stop.

Fang Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the mobile phone rushed over.

Ferrari stopped.

The entire Chunfeng Middle School students also gathered around Ferrari.

As soon as the car door opened, a handsome black teenager stepped down.

The security guard panted and asked the handsome young man: "What are you doing?" Don't you know that outside vehicles can't be driven into the school? โ€

The black-clothed young man ignored the security guards, picked up the treasure from the car door, and said without turning his head: "I am a returning student today, I will report back to school." โ€

"Students? Students, you don't wear school uniforms, I can tell you, only teachers and staff can drive into the school, I don't pay attention to you drive in, hurry up and get out. โ€

"I thought you opened the door for me, and besides, I put a schoolbag and came down, why are you in a hurry?"

The young man in black was about to leave.

Can the security guard let him go, the security guard grabbed the arm of the young man in black, and the two argued.

"No, you drive the car out right away, which class are you? Who is your homeroom teacher? โ€

"Let go of your hands, let go!" The black-clothed young man scolded coldly.

"Okay, don't go, I'll find someone." The security guard was frightened and quickly let go of his hand, and immediately ran back to call someone.

After all, he is just a small security guard, where can he afford to provoke a student who drives a Ferrari to school, such a student's family must be rich or expensive!

At this time, Fang Yifan came over with his mobile phone and walked around in front of the young man in black.

"Why? What do you shoot? โ€

The black-clothed young man pointed at Fang Yifan angrily.

Fang Yifan smiled, didn't care about the words of the black-clothed boy at all, and pointed at the black-clothed boy: "You, a senior high school student, actually drove in the car without wearing a school uniform, you are violating the school rules!" โ€

"Don't shoot me!" The black-clothed young man pushed Fang Yifan.

Fang Yifan dodged, and continued to walk around the car with a hippie smile: "This car is good, in this third year of high school, everything can appear, your car, it's a big pencil case, and there are pencils and black pens in it......"

The young man in black was angry by Fang Yifan's words: "Fang Yifan, who are you scolding?" You're looking for a fight, aren't you? โ€

Immediately afterwards, a schoolbag smashed directly over.

It's just that the head is not quite right, and it directly crossed Fang Yifan and attacked Huang Zhitao's face who was rushing.

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