Lao Zhao is very experienced, let them cry for a while, and also give others a period of time to calm down.

Then he returned to the podium and said in a rare gentle tone:

"Okay, okay, just like Zhang Jiaqi just said, it's not a life and death, everyone can still meet in school in the future."

"I am also here to make a statement on behalf of Class 14, all the students who have left, you will always be members of Class 14, and you are welcome to come back at any time."

After a while, he reminded:

"You guys pack up and report to the liberal arts class, the homeroom teachers of the two liberal arts classes are already waiting for you."

After Zhang Jiaqi and the others left, Lao Zhao continued to talk about the next topic: "Because of the division of arts and sciences, students from two classes were diverted to the other nine classes. ”

"So there are eight students who will join our class in the future, and now I invite them in to introduce themselves."

Lao Zhao beckoned to the door, and the eight people who were already waiting at the door rushed in.

There were six men and two women.

Most of them didn't seem to be in a very high mood, and the two girls looked like they had just cried with swollen eyes.

On closer examination, they are worse than the eight who went out just now.

Those few people just chose liberal arts by themselves and left the original class, which is equivalent to having a "mother's home" who can come back at any time.

These people have been dismantled from their original classes, and they no longer exist, and they have become "orphans" and have been displaced to other classes.

This is an emotional setback for high school students with a strong sense of collective pride.

With both nostalgia for the old class and doubts about whether they will be able to fit into the new class, it is conceivable that the farewell scene they have just experienced may be even more sad.

So they just briefly introduced their names, their original classes, and some even mentioned the schools where they graduated from junior high school.

"My name is Fang Yi, and I am from the fourth class of high school......

There was only one exception, a tall and handsome boy, who did not look sad at all, and said with great interest:

"Hello students, it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Qian Jiahao, and I used to be in the first class. ”

"I'm the band's lead drummer, and I have some other instruments."

"I can play basketball well, I can swing a few tennis balls, and my favorite athlete is Nadal."

"By the way, I also know a little bit about hip-hop, and everyone is welcome to play with me."

After he finished speaking, he grinned, showing his neat and smooth teeth just right, and the angle was a bit like that of a certain teacher Chen who loves photography.

Of course, it's the low-profile kind.

The reaction of the audience was more enthusiastic than just now, and the discussion began: "The first class is a key class, and it has not been demolished, why did he come to us......"

The girl who looked at the face: "It's a little handsome when you laugh......"

"How did I not know the band also had the title of chief drummer?" This sour sentence came from the old bear beside him.

The boy's first impression of this guy is not good.

Not jealousy, but understanding his subtext.

"Red Cliff" in 08, this cross-era bad movie masterpiece was not long ago.

In addition to the famous scene of "Meng Meng, stand up", another famous stalk is the mantra of a certain RB actor "understand a little".

Most of you here know this stalk, so this student Qian just introduced himself seemingly modestly, and the translator was saying:

"I'm awesome."

Of course, Lin Yi will not forget this guy, but he only met for the first time today, and he shouldn't know anything about this thing, so he just said calmly:

"It's self-appointed, but he's really the best guy in this class."

Lao Xiong didn't believe it: "You don't know how to play drums." ”

Lin Yi really can't play the drums, but even those who dislike him very much have to admit it.

"Maybe I can't get along in the key class and I'm eliminated, I'll go home and ask......" Old Xiong was still muttering

It doesn't look like it's been swept away.

Lao Zhao didn't know if he had heard the mystery.

He simply ended the session: "Okay, everyone has a chance to get to know each other well in the next two years, and the seats will be arranged again at the beginning of the next semester." ”

"Then that's all for this semester, I wish you all a happy summer vacation!"

"Happy summer vacation!" Everyone cheered.

……

After a while, Zhang Jiaqi dragged a trolley box out of the direction of the dormitory, and Gu Caiwei was waiting at the door with a small bag on her back.

The two happily folded their arms and talked and laughed as they walked out, as if they had forgotten the hug just now and cried.

"By the way, Caiwei, why did you decide not to go to liberal arts with me?"

"Didn't I say that? I hate endorsements, and I don't understand politics or history. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Jiaqi also gave up persuasion, she hesitated a little, "Cai Wei, I said those words before accidentally, I didn't mean that it was bad, don't take it to heart......"

Gu Caiwei waved her hand absently: "Oh, I don't care anymore, let's go see a movie tomorrow, okay......"

The two of them quickly walked out of the school gate and found Gu's mother, who was waiting there in advance.

She was still in Zhao Mingcheng's office in the morning, with a red Porsche Cayenne parked next to her.

Gu's mother is not a flamboyant character.

When she first arrived in Lin'an, she also drove a more humble family car, but soon discovered that she needed a little prop to reduce the small troubles of daily life.

Gu's mother opened the trunk door and prepared to take over the box in Zhang Jiaqi's hand.

"I'll come by myself, Auntie, I'm bothering you again today." Zhang Jiaqi hurriedly put away the lever by himself, and then lifted it and put it in the trunk.

She also felt very strange, Aunt Gu had known each other for several years, and she was very kind, but she always felt very restrained in front of her.

Gu's mother didn't fight, she walked to the front row and got into the driver's seat.

The other two went to the back seat together, and Zhang Jiaqi asked casually: "By the way, Caiwei, when will you go back to Yuezhou this year?" ”

Gu Caiwei raised her head and met her mother's eyes through the reflector.

"Next month." This sentence was answered by Gu's mother.

"Oh......"

Zhang Jiaqi didn't ask any more questions, and began to continue chatting with Gu Caiwei about some little girls until he got out of the car.

After sending Zhang Jiaqi off, only the mother and daughter were left in the car, and Gu's mother said while driving:

"Xiaowei, you said before that you wanted to study science, and your mother respects your opinion."

"Actually, you don't have to work so hard, we don't have to squeeze the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination."

"I asked someone to hire the best study abroad consultant, and two years of preparation is enough to apply to a school with a good ranking."

"Your English foundation is okay, sign up for a TOEFL class this summer, and wait until next year to practice, anyway, you can take the test repeatedly."

"Do you want to go to the US, UK, or Australia?"

She thought for a moment and added, "Canada is fine, but it seems to be cold......"