Monday.

Han Yi got up at four o'clock and shook the big gun in the ancestral hall for two hours, and the average time to shake the big gun each time has lasted about two minutes.

After breakfast, before 7 o'clock, I rode a bicycle to school with my friends from the same village. There are six people from Hanjia Village of the same age in the same village, all of whom are in the first year of junior high school, but in different classes.

The breeze was slow, and it gradually turned into a howling wind, and the bicycle rode fast, because it was a dirt road, it was full of uneven potholes, so that Han Yi's body also rose and fell.

Cycling, horseback riding?

Han Yi was in the car, feeling the ups and downs of riding through the potholes, and suddenly his mind flashed the ups and downs of the three-body style of shaking the big gun.

I see!

The bicycle rides through the potholes are also up and down, the air in the tires is the strength, the same as riding a horse, the horse rushes to the people, the bicycle is bumped and the people are also lying down, the body has a forward force, and the strength of the back is the same after the fall.

After understanding this, Han Yi became excited, and instead tried to ride into the pothole.

On weekdays, he always walks on a comfortable road, and Han Yi's behavior naturally attracts the attention of his peers.

"Han Yi, are you stupid, just your broken car, and you are still riding hard into the ditch, why do you want to scrap it as soon as possible and let your aunt buy you a new one!"

There was a laugh from the wind whistling in the ears, and the laughter of several people in Yongsheng came from Hanjia Village to Han Xiaoye's generation, of course, girls do not inherit the family business, so they don't have this generation.

Han Yi woke up at this time, he just thought about the ups and downs of shaking the big gun, but he forgot that the bicycle under him was already an antique and couldn't stand the toss, in case it really broke up, Han Yi didn't cry.

"I ate too much in the morning, and it was bumpy!"

Han Yi said with a smile, and also changed the lane, and rode honestly on a good road.

After the six of them passed through the two villages of Yinjia Village and Pingfang Village, they went on the asphalt road, and there were students riding everywhere.

Xixian Junior High School brings together students from dozens of villages in the county, with nearly 1,000 students in the first year of junior high school and nearly 3,000 students in three grades, which is extremely huge.

By the time Han Yi and the others arrived at the school, it was already crowded.

Several people dispersed without being in one class, and after Han Yi went to the fourth shift to lock the bicycle, he entered the class.

When Han Yi arrived at the door of the class, she saw that Zeng Rou was also in the fourth class with her best friend Xie Fan, talking and laughing with Zeng Rou.

Zeng Rou and Xie Fan, one has a cold and arrogant personality, and the other has a petite and cute personality, the two got together and faintly became the center of the entire fourth class, especially the new mobile phone that Xie Fan was playing with in his hand, which cost more than 5,000, which made the classmates in the class secretly jealous.

Han Yi entered the house, everyone's eyes looked at it at once, Han Yi frowned, how could the eyes of these people be a little gloating?

Maybe the news of his fight with Chen Kai spread.

Han Yi didn't think much about it, walked to his seat, and took out stationery. The seat next to him is still empty, Li Dacheng hasn't come yet, and I don't know if he has bought the latest issue of the photo magazine.

"You are Han Yi?"

The sound was accompanied by the aroma, Han Yi looked up in shock, and saw Xie Fan looking him up and down beside him, with a look of disgust.

"Yes. Han Yi subconsciously looked at Zeng Rou.

Zeng Rou always seemed to leave Han Yi with a third of the side face.

It's almost eight o'clock class time, and more and more people have entered the class, and they all have seen it.

"You wrote a love letter to Zeng Rou? Do you know how many numbers you rank in Xixian Junior High School? Xu Sheng, who had the first school score and had participated in the provincial Olympiad and won the first prize, didn't dare to write a love letter to Rourou, just because you looked like this, you wore a torn school uniform, and you wanted to eat swan meat, who gave you the courage?" Xie Fan said with a look of disdain.

Han Yi was dumbfounded, he was in a bit of a trance in his heart, and when he looked at Zeng Rou again, he didn't even turn his head, nor did he glance in Han Yi's direction. Han Yi knew that Xie Fan's words were all acquiesced by Zeng Rou.

Perhaps, it was a mistake······

Phew······

Han Yi took a long breath, trying to calm his mind.

"Yes, I was wrong!" Han Yi said, pulling his face and smiling, hehe.

Rumble!

Admit it!

Seeing the lively classmates discussing, the eyes that looked at Han Yi were full of pity, disdain, and even disdain.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances! Remember, stay away from Zeng Rou in the future!"

Xie Fan nodded with satisfaction, and seeing that the goal had been achieved, he gave Zeng Rou a finished look, and left the fourth class triumphantly and arrogantly.

Looking at Xie Fan's back as he left, Han Yi's fists clenched tightly.

"Flax falls, flax falls, flax falls······" Li Dacheng entered the classroom through the back door at this time, and happened to meet Xie Fan head-on, and the pupils of his eyes were dilated several times at that time.

Li Dacheng also saw Han Yi staring at Xie Fan, so he threw his schoolbag on the desk, pulled Han Yi and asked, "Who is this girl, what is the situation with you?"

"Friend Zeng Rou, come and clean me up!" Han Yi smiled bitterly.

"Okay, what's the matter, we can't afford to mess with the rich. Li Dacheng shook his head.

"Rich? You bumped into her face, and you could see that she was rich?" Han Yi was puzzled.

"Paralyzed, this girl has thousands of dollars all over her body, do you say you have money or not?" Li Dacheng had an expression that you are a poor ghost and you don't understand.

"What?" Han Yi was completely dumbfounded, knowing that the mobile phone was the latest, but he didn't expect it to be so luxurious in addition to the mobile phone, "So much?"

"It's all a brand!" Li Dacheng said.

Han Yi was already completely stunned, a few thousand yuan? I have to save a year to buy a bicycle for Han Xiaoye, how long will it take to get thousands of yuan?

"The teacher is here!" I don't know who shouted this in the class, and suddenly the fourth class could hear the needle.

Not for a while.

"Squeak!" The front door opened, and the head teacher, Mr. Meng, walked in, and was extremely satisfied to see the students in the class quietly studying on their own.

Teacher Meng glanced at the back of the classroom, then at the class schedule in his hand, and said, "Han Yi, you come out for a while." ”

Rumble!

Countless eyes locked on Han Yi again, and Han Yi only felt that his body was sinking and there was endless pressure.

Han Yi got up and came to the outside of the classroom.

"Come with me to the office, I'll talk to you about something. The teacher took the lead in the front, and Han Yi followed behind with trepidation.

Teacher Meng teaches mathematics, the office of the teacher of the mathematics group is on the second floor, Han Yi and the teacher went upstairs into the office of the mathematics group, there are two teachers who have not taught in the room, they are chatting, and when they saw Teacher Meng and Han Yi coming in, they glanced at it slightly, and they didn't say anything.

Teacher Meng sat in his office and didn't pay attention to Han Yi, he took the water cup and unscrewed the lid, took a look at the water, and walked to the hot water kettle to pour water, returned to his seat and twisted the lid of the cup, and said lightly: "Han Yi, how are you studying lately?"

"It's still like that, the teacher, the head is stupid, and it doesn't improve much. Han Yi was also more apprehensive, it was the first time he came to the teacher's office.

"Oh, you still have to work hard, after all, it's a month later, and it's about your future life. Teacher Meng nodded, unconsciously banging on the lid of the water cup with one hand, as if he was serious.

"I see, teacher. Han Yi nodded and answered honestly.

"Well, it's good to know, if there is anything you can come to the teacher to solve in the future, whether it's in study or life, you know?" Teacher Meng was looking at Han Yi at this time.

"Thank you for your concern!" Han Yi felt that Teacher Meng's eyes were very deep, and he stabbed him like a knife.

"Well, the main thing is, don't fight, don't get into trouble!" Teacher Meng's tone was much heavier.

"Yes, teacher, I already know it's wrong!" Han Yi's attitude was sincere, and sure enough, Teacher Meng also knew about the fight last week.

For a while, it was dull, and the other two teachers in the office didn't speak, and they all looked at Han Yi quietly.

Teacher Meng nodded, waved his hand and said, "It's good to know that it's wrong, stay away from Chen Kai and others in the future, go, go back to class well!"

Han Yi nodded and turned out of the math group office. Standing outside the door, he let out a sigh before he relaxed.

"I said, Lao Meng, are you done with this?" came the voice of a male teacher.

"What do you want me to do?" asked Teacher Meng.

"You said that this little kid, before the hair has grown, he actually wants to engage in a partner, learn to be like a bullshit, I really don't know how parents teach?" said the male voice teacher.

"I said Lao Meng, you can't just let this kid go, you have to keep an eye on it! You can't let him harass Zeng Rou anymore!" the male teacher continued to speak.

"I said, are you too lenient, you haven't divided the class at the end of the semester yet, you just stretched out your hand to my class, are you idle?" Teacher Meng said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"It's not that I'm idle, don't look at the fact that there is still a month to go, as the saying goes, three years to study well, three days to learn badly. You can't let this kid bring Zeng Rou a bad one!"

"Alright, alright, I got it!"

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Outside the office of the mathematics group, Han Yi heard these words word for word, and in the end, it seemed to converge into bursts of thunder, which exploded in his heart.

It turns out that learning well is everything in the eyes of the teacher, and it turns out that the strength of your ability determines your status in the hearts of others.

Han Yi has a growth.