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

Qiming Middle School, in front of a bun shop next to the school gate.

Jiang Chen stopped the car and looked at the middle-aged woman who was surrounded by fireworks in the world, like an exiled fairy who had been relegated to the world.

"Aunt Shen."

Jiang Chen said hello.

"It's Jiang boy, what's for breakfast today?"

The middle-aged woman smiled and asked gently.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen held the handle of the bicycle with one hand, straightened his body, and said solemnly.

"Aunt Shen, I want to act recklessly, to be complacent, to roam mountains, rivers and lakes, and to be romantic all over the world."

Aunt Shen still had a smile on her face.

But a series of dots in the mind.

Big friend, do you have a lot of question marks, why, you met a fool early in the morning.

"Hey, Aunt Shen, just kidding, I want one siu mai, one meat bun, one vegetable bun, and three servings like this."

Jiang Chen touched his nose and smiled.

"okay."

The middle-aged woman responded with a smile.

After a while, Jiang Chen took a red bag, put it all into his schoolbag, paid the money, and rode his bicycle to school.

There was an old man sitting in the security room next to the school gate, and he had also met Jiang Chen several times.

is not that right?

Every day at this hour, he was the only one riding a bicycle swaggering in at the school gate, so he was naturally impressed.

"It's you boy again, you've been late 6 times this month."

Grandpa said.

"Master, it's only 6 times, not a lot."

Jiang Chen smiled embarrassingly.

"Today is only the 8st."

The uncle replied lightly.

"hey-hey."

Jiang Chen grinned, a little embarrassed, and then entered the campus.

Came to the school parking lot, locked the car, and rushed to the classroom again.

Jiang Chen's classroom is on the second floor, looking from a distance, there are already two rows of people standing at the stairs of the teaching building, wearing red strips on their bodies, with several large golden characters written on them.

"Student Volunteer."

"Hey."

Jiang Chen sighed, it was this group of volunteers who were catching up late again.

Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks, his brain was running fast, he scanned his surroundings, thinking about how to fool around.

At this time, he saw several familiar figures, and his eyes lit up. They were the classmates who cleaned the cleaning area in the class.

And it was a coincidence that one of the classmates was holding two brooms. It is estimated that two classmates went to take out the trash, so there were more brooms.

There is no such thing as a perfect road.

"Xiao Lizi." Jiang Chen ran to the boy holding two brooms.

"Jiang Chen, you're late again."

"Hey." Jiang Chen scratched his head and smiled.

"Here." Xiao Lizi directly handed a broom to Jiang Chen, he naturally understood Jiang Chen's intentions.

And it was very common in junior high school to pretend to be a classmate who cleaned the cleaning area to deal with being late.

"Thanks."

Jiang Chen took the broom, and then followed the "big troop" through the inspection of the student volunteers, and walked up the stairs safe and sound.

And not long after Jiang Chen left, a girl among the few student volunteers muttered.

"Why do you need to carry a schoolbag to sweep the floor? It doesn't look like sweeping the floor at all."

The male student next to him just smiled and didn't say anything. Of course he knew that Jiang Chen was late, but he didn't expose it because,

He did it too.

In Class 3 of Senior Three, many people had already come to the classroom at this time, it was densely packed, most of them were studying by themselves, Jiang Chen walked in through the back door, and walked to the seat in the back row by the window.

When they came to the last row of the group by the window, there were two boys sitting. The tortoises with cropped hair were reading a novel with great interest. The book he was reading was lent to him by Jiang Chen the day before yesterday.

"There is a small shop by the cloud"

A very "healing" book.

Jiang Chen strongly recommended it to the turtle.

"There is a small shop by the cloud", you see how poetic the name is.

Look at the cover again, the clouds, the sun, the wind, the two villains, the artistic conception is so far away.

To sum up, this book is definitely a beautiful healing story.

"Turtle, your breakfast."

Jiang Chen sat in the second-to-last row, then took out a steamed stuffed bun from his schoolbag and placed it on his desk.

"Jiang Chen, you're here, if you can't compete, Dad, I'm going to starve to death."

Turtle looked up, looked at Jiang Chen and said with a smile.

This guy, Turtle, has lived in the Guangxi area for many years, and later came to Jiangcheng City to study in high school because of his parents' work.

Therefore, his accent will be a little bit strange.

At the beginning, Jiang Chen and Cheng Kexing were a little strange, and they couldn't even understand it, but now they are used to it.

Back then, when Jiang Chen heard the tortoise's accent, he asked him if he was from Guiguang.

Then the guy said with a look of surprise.

"Are you a Taoist? I think I have no voice when I speak. You are so amazing."

Jiang Chen: "..."

.

Jiang Chen took out another copy from his schoolbag and put it on Cheng Kexing's desk.

"Cheng Ke, yours."

At this time, Cheng Xingxing was holding his mobile phone, focusing on calling the king.

"Hey, why is Opponent Lan so powerful, the economy is so high, three of them can't beat him alone, how can you play, let's vote."

Cheng Xing sighed, muttered, then raised his head when he heard Jiang Chen's voice, looked at Jiang Chen and said with a smile.

"Hey, Jiang Chen, thank you, you really deserve to be my big brother."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Wu Gui and Cheng Kexing are Jiang Chen's good friends in the class. The two of them live in the school. Sometimes, if they want to eat breakfast outside, they will ask Jiang Chen to bring it in from outside.

Of course, it will be paid for the night before.

Jiang Chen turned around, put his schoolbag on the chair, took out a Chinese textbook from the mountain of books placed high on the table and put it on the table in front of him, then took out the steamed stuffed bun from the schoolbag to eat.

At the same time, he scanned the classroom and observed the students who were buried in their heads and didn't know what to do.

The most important thing is to see if there is a teacher coming in.

Besides, there was the empty seat beside him.

He didn't have a deskmate, and his deskmate transferred before the third year of high school, so he didn't have a deskmate.

After finishing breakfast, morning reading begins.

The sound of reading aloud began to sound in the class, but Jiang Chen, Wu Gui, and Cheng Xingxing were not among them.

For the three of Jiang Chen, the reading class is about equal to the concert and novel reading class.

"Jiang Chen, have you watched Wu Yao lately?"

At this time, the turtle patted Jiang Chen's shoulder.

"No, I went to have a skewer last night."

Jiang Chen said, he knew that the tortoise was talking about "The Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker".

"Fuck, Jiang Chen, steal food alone."

Cheng Xing looked up at Jiang Chen and said angrily.

"Hey, don't talk about the topic. Cheng Kexing and I watched Wu Yao last night. Woohoo, it's so touching. How do you say that dai word? Cheng Kexing."

said the tortoise.

"Ahem." Cheng Keqing cleared his throat and suddenly became serious.

Looking closely at Jiang Chen with affectionate eyes, Jiang Chen felt his hair tremble for a while.

"Cheng Ke, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid."

"Don't disturb me, I'm brewing emotions."

The next moment, Cheng Xing waved his hand and said affectionately.

"If we can get out alive, thousands of rivers and mountains, would you like to see it with me?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo touching."

The tortoise echoed from the side.

Jiang Chen: "..."

"The teacher is here."

At this moment, Cheng Kexing said suddenly.

And Jiang Chen also caught a glimpse of the Chinese teacher coming in through the back door.

Then he turned around immediately, opened the Chinese textbook that had been placed on the table, opened a page at random, and started to read randomly.

Jiang Chen: "Slightly slightly..."

Deng Guizhi: "Abaaaba..."

Cheng Kexing: "Nah, Nanni, Namo Amitabha."

The Chinese teacher's name is He Xiaoyue, a young female teacher with a bun face, and she looks cute.

And when He Xiaoyue passed by Jiang Chen and the others.

The three of them quickly became serious and changed the content of their reading.

Jiang Chen: "It's embarrassing, the cry of danger is high."

Turtle: "Chunjiang Wow Moonlit Night"

Cheng Kexing: From the sky above the great river...ah bah, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning"

After a while, He Xiaoyue left the classroom.

The next moment, Jiang Chen and the others immediately stopped reading.

"Hey, I'm so tired of reading."

The tortoise sighed, then took out the novel and continued to read it. With the thick stack of books on the table blocking him, he didn't panic at all.

And Jiang Chen also sat blankly, just didn't read, sometimes looked out of the window, and sometimes hummed a few songs.

At this time, the whole classroom suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Chen looked towards the podium, he was a middle-aged man with short hair, not tall, slightly fat, with a pair of eagle eyes scanning the whole class.

Few classmates in the class dare to look at him with those eyes. If he stares at you, you will panic, and then think about whether you have some reason to be discovered by him.

It's Lao Hua.

Lao Hua is slightly fat and not very tall, but he often talks to himself that what he condenses is the essence.

Moreover, since the first year of high school, he often talked to his classmates.

He was a gold medal teacher last time, and,

Our class is the worst one he has ever taught.

In addition, Lao Hua is actually only in his thirties, but he may look older, so everyone in the class kindly calls him Lao Hua.

But Lao Hua was a little depressed, because the students in the previous class called him Brother Hua, and after only one class, he changed from Brother Hua to Lao Hua. Hey, time makes people grow old.

Lao Hua waved his hand to signal to the students to be quiet, and within a second, the sound of reading aloud disappeared immediately.

"Now let me tell you something, a transfer student has come to our class, everyone welcome."

After finishing speaking, Lao Hua waved to a girl outside the door, signaling her to come in.

And there was thunderous applause in the classroom.

At this time, Lan Feng's voice sounded from Jiang Chen's body.

"Hey, Jiang Chen, your wife is here."

"Huh? Really? Then I have to take a closer look to see how it differs from the photos."