"Qingqing, do you want to sleep with your dad tonight." When I got home after eating hot pot, Lou's father asked.

"Ah, no, no." Yang Qing hurriedly waved his hand and refused. In his heart, Lou Yu is still the image of his mother. And he is a seventeen-year-old boy again, how can he sleep with his mother like he did when he was a child.

"Well, okay then" Lou Dad said a little unhappily, he still wanted to talk to Yang Qing at night.

"Then I'll tidy up the utility room, can you sleep well?"

"Okay." Yang Qing agreed.

"Qingqing, you remember to go to bed early today, and I'll take you to apply for an ID card tomorrow morning." Lou's father admonished.

"Oh, okay."

......

The next morning, Lou's father stood outside the door of Yang Qing's room, knocked on the door, and shouted:

"Qingqing, get up."

"Oh."

Yang Qing got up and changed his clothes and went to the police station with Lou's father to apply for an ID card, the process of applying for an identity was smoother than he imagined, originally he thought that it would be very troublesome for a person like him to appear out of thin air to get an identity.

As a result, Lou's father used his connections a little, and he finished it in the morning, but it would take a few days for his ID card to be obtained.

After completing the identity, Lou's father took him to Nan'an No. 1 Middle School non-stop to meet the grade director of the second year of high school.

"Professor Lou, I don't know how your son's academic performance is?" The head of the second year of high school is a middle-aged man with a pair of glasses, and his whole face is very serious.

He picked up the water glass, took a slow sip of tea, and said

"You know, Class 7 is a top class, if the child's foundation is not good, he may not be able to keep up with the learning progress when he enters Class 7, which is not good for the child's future."

Lou's father glanced at Yang Qing and didn't speak for the time being. To be honest, he didn't know how his cheap son was doing in his studies.

"My grades are a little worse than Lou Xiao." Yang Qing said.

Yang Qing found that the farther away from modern times, the greater the difference between the two worlds. There are some differences between some poetry and articles, literary and historical knowledge and his world.

And I don't know why, in modern times, the difference between the two worlds is getting smaller and smaller. It's as if there's a pair of big invisible hands in control.

Yang Qing's guess about this was that in Mo Dimension, the two worlds might gradually overlap and merge together, so they would become more and more similar.

And his own crossing should also be related to this overlap, maybe his home is the center of the fusion of the two worlds. Or, to put it more boldly, maybe he himself is the anchor of two worlds.

"That's okay, Yang Qing, you can make this set of rolls first. I'll see which class your grades fit in. The dean of instruction handed over a few test papers and said.

"You don't have to finish all the test papers, just do the questions I ticked."

"Okay."

Yang Qing took the paper and began to write, fortunately, when he helped Lou Xiao copy his homework yesterday, he also paid attention to the process of solving many questions. Otherwise, he hasn't done the question for so long, and his hands are really a little rusty.

Yang Qing was writing the test papers in the office, while Lou's father and the dean were chatting outside the office.

finally came to school, and Lou's father naturally had to inquire about Lou Xiao's situation at school.

After more than two hours, Yang Qing finally finished writing the questions he had checked, and then handed the test paper to the teaching director.

The teaching director took the test paper written by Yang Qing, checked the answer, and found that Yang Qing's grades were indeed very good, and he felt a little beautiful in his heart.

I thought it was a relational household, and I was thinking about how to refuse Professor Lou, but I didn't expect it to be a really capable person, and there was a good seedling in the grade.

"Well, the foundation is really good. Then Yang Qing, you still have to go to Class 7, Class 7 will be in class the day after tomorrow, you know. The dean said kindly.

"Yes." Yang Qing nodded.

"Just know, then Yang Qing, you will go to Class 7 the day after tomorrow, and then wait until the school starts to officially become a naturalized middle school."

"Okay, teacher." Yang Qing said.

The enrollment was also done, and Lou's father took Yang Qing home.

"Director Liu, we still have something to do later, so let's go first. I'm sorry for you today. Lou Dad said.

"Professor Lou is too polite, you guys go slowly." Director Liu said.

......

Two days later, Lou Xiao and Yang Qing took a car to Nan'an No. 1 Middle School to attend classes, and Lou's father flew abroad yesterday. Now the two of them are left in a huge room.

When she arrived at Nan'an No. 1 Middle School, Lou Xiao went directly to self-study in the morning, while Yang Qing had to go to the office to meet the head teacher first.

"Knock knock."

Standing outside the office door, Yang Qing knocked on the door.

"Please come in." A neutral female voice came.

"Hello teacher, I am a student who has newly transferred to Class 7, my name is Yang Qing." Yang Qing introduced himself.

Yang Qing looked at the head teacher in front of him, and felt a little funny in his heart, why is Brother Peng still so funny when he becomes a woman.

The head teacher of his original world was a man named Cheng Peng. It's a little chubby, and the hairstyle is always a small flat head, which looks a little joyful.

Cheng Peng is very young, and he has not graduated from college for a few years. He is very humorous and funny in his words and deeds, and he has a very good relationship with students, and everyone in the class respectfully calls him Brother Peng.

But don't look at him very young, but the teaching level is not low, otherwise it would be impossible to come to No. 1 Middle School to be the head teacher of their class.

However, in this world, Brother Peng has become Sister Peng, and her hairstyle has changed from a small flat head to a wavy curl. However, from between her eyebrows and eyes, you can still see that Sister Peng is a little funny and humorous.

"Oh, Yang Qing is right. I heard the head of the grade say in the morning, you are Lou Xiao's younger brother, right?"

"Yes, teacher." Yang Qing replied.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Cheng Peng, just call me Teacher Cheng in the future, of course, you can also call me Sister Peng. Then, welcome to join our big family of Class 7, Yang Qing. ”

Cheng Peng stood up and stretched out his right hand as he spoke, wanting to shake hands with Yang Qing. But before Yang Qing stretched out her hand, she retracted her hand again.

Cheng Peng picked up the water cup, took a sip slowly, and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, Yang Qing. I forgot that you little boys are quite conservative now, and I'm afraid you don't want to shake hands with us middle-aged greasy women, haha. ”

"How can you, Sister Peng, you look so beautiful." Yang Qing took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said.

Cheng Peng was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect the handsome boy in front of her to be so generous, and her impression of Yang Qing suddenly improved a lot in her heart, she shook hands with Yang Qing and said with a smile:

"Yang Qing, you can help me take care of your sister in the class in the future. Lou Xiao's chick is lawless in the class, and she causes me trouble. ”

"Okay, Sister Peng. In the future, if she doesn't listen to the teacher, I will go straight home and beat her. ”

"That's fine. Let's go, take you to the class. ”

As soon as Cheng Peng took Yang Qing to the class, he saw Li Xiaoyu in the front row squinting his eyes slightly, shaking his head like a chicken pecking rice, looking like he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Cheng Peng knocked on Li Xiaoyu's table and joked:

"Xiaoyu, the teacher is so sad, I can't see your big eyes."

Li Xiaoyu heard Cheng Peng's words suddenly ringing in his ears, and he trembled with fright, everyone in the class laughed, and Li Xiaoyu blushed.

Seeing that Li Xiaoyu was sober, Cheng Peng did not embarrass him anymore. She walked up to the podium, cleared her throat, and spoke:

"Happy start to school, students, I'll talk about the rest later. Now please raise your little hands and welcome our new classmate in Class 7, Yang Qing. ”

"Bang bang." The class applauded.