Chapter 19: The First Day of School
Song Zhihe and Jiang Jinnan were temporarily called back to the city team by the coach last night to discuss training matters because of the training camp in the second half of the year, because they simply stayed in the team last night.
Early this morning, the two of them came to school from leaving the city team.
After Song Zhihe saw the message posted by Ye Hewan in the group, he began to look for Ye Hewan on campus with Jiang Jinnan.
As a result, as soon as he walked to the teaching building, Ye Hewan's shout sounded behind him.
Turn your head.
Ye Hewan, who had two balls on his head, ran from under the big tree not far from him, and waved to him with a smile as he ran.
The clear eyes appear more and more crystal clear under the reflection of the morning light, the end of the eyes overflows with the brilliance of the sun, and the blue strap skirt skirt outside the plaid shirt is mixed with the morning breeze of the summer campus, quietly splashing a ripple in the corner of the teenager's heart.
Song Zhihe was in a bit of a trance, and there was an indescribable wonderful feeling in his heart.
It was like stepping on an ethereal cloud, and the wind happened to come to him through the clouds.
"Hey, Song Zhihe! What is Song Zhi doing with you? Why don't you ignore me? I've been calling you for a long time! ”
Ye Hewan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Song Zhihe, looking at his reaction carefully with wide eyes.
Song Zhihe heard the girl's voice in his ear, "Song Zhihe", and then he came back to his senses.
Ye Hewan leaned back slightly, looking at Song Zhihe's expression as if he was wandering in the sky, he was very dissatisfied, and there was an Ultraman attack wave towards him.
Seeing that Song Zhihe was very indifferent and disdainful of him, he raised his eyebrows, as if he was laughing at her childishness.
Not to be outdone, Ye Hewan crossed his waist and glared angrily, recalling He Runsheng's "He Death Gaze" in his mind, and gave Song Zhihe a copycat version in style.
"Yun Xinyin, hasn't it arrived yet?" Jiang Jinnan looked at the two suspiciously.
The three of them all got together, but Yun Xinyin, who had sent a message in the group early and said that the school didn't see where they went.
Hearing this, Ye Hewan, who was still fighting with Song Zhi and "eye war", also began to look around.
"Eh, yes, what about the heart? It's impossible to be late, she's always the first good baby to arrive. ”
The tips of Ye Hewan's thumb and index finger were close together to form a circle, and the other three fingers stood slightly bent.
Ye Hewan looked around with such a pair of Ye's artificial telescopes, and asked himself puzzled.
"Here we are!"
Ye Hewan's back was suddenly patted on the back, and when she turned her head, she saw Yun Xinyin panting roughly, standing behind her with her schoolbag.
It's obvious where it came from.
"Where have you been? How did it run like this? ”
Ye Hewan walked next to Yun Xinyin and stretched out his hand to fan her to cool down.
"When my mom brought me to school just now, I met an acquaintance at the school gate and we started talking." Yun Xinyin shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.
Mica chatted with her friend just right, and Yun Xinyin didn't want a junior to go first, so she delayed for a while.
Ye Hewan nodded suddenly in understanding.
Just when Ye Hewan took Yun Xinyin's hand and wanted to tell her about the things her brother had just said when he took her around the campus.
Beside him, Song Zhihe suddenly looked at a sentence somewhere with an expressionless face.
"Perhaps, we should go to the classroom?"
Ye Hewan turned his head and stared blankly at Song Zhihe.
Facing Ye Hewan's gaze, Song Zhihe slowly showed a weird smile on his face, he pressed Ye Hewan's shoulder, and gently changed her gaze.
"Look around us again!"
At the end of the word "serious", Song Zhihe bit very hard.
Suddenly.
Ye Hewan was stunned for a moment.
What about people?
Why did the place that was as lively as the vegetable market just now suddenly deserted?
The clearance sale is over?!
Wait, no!
Looks like it's time to report to the classroom!
One second she seemed to be hallucinating something, but now that she thinks about it, it seems to be the class bell?!
Ahh
Why didn't she find out when she was looking for someone just now?
Ye Lixie too, why didn't her brother remind her?
"Brother--"
What about her brother?
Ye Hewan turned around again, and suddenly found that Ye Lixie, who was still next to her just now, was gone!
When was this happening!
Yun Xinyin and Jiang Jinnan coughed in surprise and embarrassment when they looked at the surrounding scenes.
Song Zhihe looked at the three teammates who were still standing in place, and said tiredly: "Don't look at it, hurry--"
But before Song Zhihe finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Hewan's words.
"I'm going, what are you doing! Come on! What floor is it? The third floor is right! Hurry up, hurry up! ”
As if he disliked the slow motion of several people, Ye Hewan ran straight to the middle, took Yun Xinyin with one hand, dragged Song Zhihe with the other, and ran upstairs with his legs.
Song Zhi was driven by inertia, and reached out to grab Jiang Jinnan's arm on the side.
The four of them were like this, led by Ye Hewan, and rushed upstairs with three people.
Ye Hewan shouted with a big throat while running: "Xinyin, Song Zhihe, Jiang Jinnan, hurry up, if it's too late, we'll be late!" Run! ”
Actually, Yun Xinyin really wanted to say to Ye Hewan: Friend, no accident, we are already late.
As Ye Hewan shouted louder and louder, Song Zhihe felt that the whole building could hear and know that they were late.
Song Zhihe had a complicated mood, thinking about reminding her, but the words came to his lips but dispersed with the wind.
Thereupon.
In the quiet high school building, I could vaguely hear the heart-rending shouts of a young girl and the sound of hurried footsteps.
For a while, the first-year teachers and students of the entire building couldn't help but tremble.
Is this a Shenma situation?
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At this time, the first (fifth) class of high school.
Wang Haobo, as the head teacher of the first (fifth) class arranged by the school, and also a mathematics teacher, stood on the podium and looked at the energetic freshmen in the audience, nodding with satisfaction.
Suddenly, his gaze was fixed on a certain place, and his eyebrows were locked.
The seats in this classroom are placed according to the number of students.
Why are there four more tables and chairs?
Are there any classmates who haven't arrived yet?
Still four people huddled together and didn't arrive?!
Wang Haobo's heart suddenly became nervous, the tip of his nose unconsciously sweated, he raised his glasses, picked up the roll call book on the podium, and decided to take a roll call.
On the one hand, it helps him get to know the students in the class, and on the other hand, he can know which four classmates have not arrived, so that he can contact the parents to ask about the situation.
"Okay classmates, because there are still classmates who haven't arrived, let's wait for them by name first, okay?"
Some students in the audience responded loudly and cooperatively.
In an instant, Wang Haobo began to name names.
"Bai Siyu."
"Here."
"Okay, Chen Han······"
Because the roll call book is based on the pinyin initials of the student's name, when Wang Haobo read it for a while, he didn't see anyone who didn't answer "yes".
I even gradually wondered if I had misremembered the name.
Until.
"Jiang Jinnan."
No one answered.
Wang Haoboden's heart tightened, looking at the classmates in the classroom who looked around at each other but no one answered,
Wang Haobo repeated again, "Jiang Jinnan." ”
Still no one answered.
Wang Haobo always felt a little familiar when he looked at this name, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Just as Wang Haobo read it for the last time, a crisp and unsteady female voice suddenly sounded at the door.
"Here, teacher, Jiang Jinnan has arrived!"