The school girl at the same table can't be a middle school girl

The next morning,
"Beside the bridge under the warm sun, there is such a girl..."

In the room, the phone rang.

Jiang Chen was awakened by this burst of singing, and then he opened his eyes in a daze, feeling a little irritated in his heart.

He thought to himself that he would never be able to set his favorite song as an alarm in the future. After being woken up a few times, it left a shadow, and he felt palpitations every time he heard it.

He fumbled around the head of the bed with his hands, and after a few seconds, he got a mobile phone, tapped his finger to turn off the alarm clock, and checked the time.

"It's only five fifty, what are you doing up so early?"

Jiang Chen muttered.

At this time, Jiang Chen had already thrown away the plan he swore to get up at [-]:[-] last night,
Get up early tomorrow, and treat yourself as a reward today.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen threw the phone aside, turned over, and continued to sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Chen got up suddenly, as if he had just woken up from a dream. At this time, he was much more awake. Looking at the bright sky outside, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He picked up the phone and turned it on.

"It's 6:10!"

Today is Monday. According to the usual practice, the national flag will be raised at 6:[-].

Fuck it, go!
Are you going to be late again?

Jiang Chen got out of bed, then cleaned up as quickly as possible, then got on his bicycle and rushed towards the school quickly.

When passing by the school gate, Jiang Chen glanced at the security room, and found that the doorman was sitting on a chair, holding a thermos cup in his hand, which was steaming.

The uncle shook slightly, put it next to his mouth and blew lightly, took a small sip, then raised his head and glanced at Jiang Chen indifferently, ignoring him, that look seemed to be saying.

It's you kid who is late again, I don't even bother to talk to you.

Jiang Chen didn't care too much, he just rushed forward.

At this moment, he has heard the familiar melody, the collection song before morning exercises, "March of Athletes".

Jiang Chen locked the bicycle, didn't even put away his schoolbag, and ran directly to the playground with it on his back. For some reason, when he heard this music, Jiang Chen always had the urge to go to the bathroom, but he suppressed it.

At this time, the team on the playground was almost assembled, only a few scattered people were walking behind the team, looking a little flustered, there were too many people, and they couldn't find where their class was.

And among these people, there is Jiang Chen, his bright peach blossom eyes are constantly turning, scanning the dark heads on the playground.

In the end, he saw a familiar figure. He was standing at the back of a line. The man was of medium build, with his hands in his trouser pockets at the moment, his eyes were a little loose, and the expression on his face was a bit rebellious. .

That's right, that man is Lao Hua.

Lao Hua, thanks to you.

Jiang Chen thought in his heart, then ran towards that team.

Although Lao Hua is not tall and handsome, but in the eyes of everyone in Class [-], the aura exuded by him can directly crush all the class teachers in the grade.

When Jiang Chen passed by Lao Hua, he smiled and greeted Lao Hua.

But Lao Hua just nodded his head lightly, his eyes seemed to contain coldness.

It seems to be saying, Jiang Chen, you brat, are you late again?

Jiang Chen stood at the back of the line, and Lao Hua stood behind him.

Therefore, Jiang Chen felt like being stabbed, he didn't dare to relax for a moment, stood up straight, and didn't dare to look back, for fear of directly meeting those fierce eagle eyes.

At this time, several national flag holders walked to the flag raising platform holding the flag and kicking forward.

it's time to start

Jiang Chen thought in his heart, then put his schoolbag on the ground, straightened his body, stretched his arms, and pressed his hands to his hips.

Afterwards, the familiar melody sounded, Jiang Chen's DNA moved directly, a warm current flowed through his whole body, as if there was an electric current passing through, and he felt goose bumps.

This is a melody imprinted in the blood. He looked at the slowly rising flag with incomparably solemn eyes.

After finishing, a teacher walked up to the flag-raising platform and began his speech. This is one of the practices of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School. Every Monday, a teacher is arranged to give a speech.

It was a young male teacher who said a lot of things, probably just some chicken soup.

Then there was the director of sanitation in the school, a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean Sea. He briefly talked about which dormitories had excellent sanitation last week, and which dormitories had terrible sanitation.

In the end, the headmaster came to speak on stage. First, he said something similar to the speeches of the previous two teachers.

Then he told a little story, saying that he was walking on campus last week, and then saw a classmate take the initiative to pick up the big garbage on the ground and throw it into the trash can.

Then he greatly praised this classmate, and encouraged all teachers and students in the school to learn from this classmate, so that we can have a beautiful campus, we must always remember,

The campus is my home, and the beauty depends on everyone!
After speaking, they disbanded, and the students went back to the classroom.

Not all of them, some of them have to rush to the cleaning area to sweep the floor.

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The first class in the morning is the deepest hell experience, math class!

In the first class when they wanted to sleep the most, everyone had to cheer up and wait for that familiar figure to enter the classroom.

However, Xiao Huihui walked in at the door,
He took a stack of test papers, walked up to the podium, and said loudly.

"Lao Hua has something to do today, so he can't come to class."

As soon as Xiao Huihui finished speaking, the students below were in an uproar, obviously relieved.

"The test paper has been changed, I will send it to everyone first."

Then Xiao Huihui distributed the answer sheets to each group, and came to the podium after finishing.

"According to the usual practice, there are very few people who scored more than 120 points in this test, but Lao Hua said that the difficulty of this test is a bit difficult, so don't worry."

"This time the No.1 score of our class is very high, above 140 points."

After Xiao Huihui finished speaking, he paused for a moment.

"Holy shit, 140 points, this is too good, I don't even have 100 points, only in the nineties."

A male classmate lowered his voice.

"Forehead."

After Jiang Chen heard that male classmate's words, he frowned lightly, and then looked at the two bright red numbers on his answer sheet.

78!

He sighed again, wishing he could pull out the male classmate who said that just now and beat him up.

It's really people-to-people, maddening people.

Thinking about it, Jiang Chen glanced at the answer sheet in An Yimo's hand, at that moment, he was stunned, his eyes were full of shock, his mouth was so wide that he might be able to stuff an egg into it.

Lying..
The damn sentence lingering in his mouth was held back in his heart.

"Is it He Ziyue or Li Jun?"

Some students quietly discussed conjectures underneath.

In class 3, these two top students, English and mathematics accounted for the majority.

Xiao Huihui smiled and still looked at everyone.

"Who is it?"

"That's right, Ikki, don't be fooled."

"It's classmate An Yimo. She scored 148 points in the test. She is not only the first in the class, but also the first in the whole grade. Even Yang Hua in Hongyi's class only scored 144 points in the test."

"Damn it! Niubi!"

"It's even better than Yang Hua."

"Finally, Li Jun, 135."

"He Ziyue, 128."

Xiao Huihui finished speaking.

In the whole class, only these three people passed the test with a score of 120.

But everyone didn't pay attention to the last two people. When they heard that it was An Yimo who scored 148 in the test, they all looked at the girl sitting next to Jiang Chen with complicated eyes, admiration and envy.

As for whether there is love or not, only God knows.

Jiang Chen glanced at those gazes, curled his lips, and muttered angrily.

"It's none of your business what to look at, what's interesting about it."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the score on his answer sheet, Jiang Chen, who was always chic and didn't care about the score, felt a sense of frustration for the first time.

Glancing at the girl next to him with a calm face, Jiang Chen pursed his lips, feeling a faint melancholy in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Huihui on the podium spoke again.

"Next, Li Jun will tell you about this test paper."

After Xiao Huihui finished speaking, there was applause in the classroom, which was also mixed with some murmurs.

"Why don't you let An Yimo speak up?"

"Yes?"

But there were no answers, and no one was speaking out loud.

At this moment, An Yimo was carefully checking her answer sheet, looking for where her two points were deducted.

Could it be that the teacher was afraid that she would be proud, so he didn't give her full marks?
In fact, the old Hua that Jiang Chen was talking about also came to her and asked her if she could give a lecture on this test paper, but she refused. Although she can, she is not very good at explaining to everyone.

Just like some people are very knowledgeable, but they are not suitable to be teachers. These are very normal.

In the vast world, everyone has his or her strengths and weaknesses, which is understandable.

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