My daughter is so annoying

The next morning, Fang Ming got up early as usual, but instead of going for a run, he drank a cup of boiled water to clear his stomach, and then ate breakfast with his family at the dining table. Three items, milk, bread and fried eggs, Fang Ming glanced at the time, it was only seven o'clock, so he was not in a hurry to eat.

"Guo Huan shouldn't be in the same class as you, right?" Fang Cheng asked casually.

"Yeah." Fang Ming took a sip of milk, shook his head and said, "I'm in class one, and he's in class two."

"Wait for your sister to send you to school."

"it is good."

The short conversation between the father and son ended here. After breakfast, Tao Yuer led Fang Ming out.

Modu Middle School is also the alma mater of Tao Yu'er and Fang Qing, and it is natural to drive there. Fang Qing, a road idiot, may still need to navigate, but for Tao Yuer, it is completely unnecessary.

The car stopped at the school gate, Tao Yuer smiled and said, "I'll pick you up at noon, do you have pocket money?"

"Yes." Seeing Guo Huan standing at the school gate, Fang Ming unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, saying, "Sister, you should go back first."

"En." Tao Yu'er drove to the front and turned a corner before turning back home.

Fang Ming carried his shoulder bag and walked towards Guo Huan at the school gate: "Fatty, you have a conscience and know to wait for me."

"You have such a beautiful idea, I'm waiting for my Sisi."

"Dog thing." Fang Ming stretched out his hand to kick Guo Huan's butt, but Guo Huan circled around and dodged it lightly.

Guo Huan is usually not a good guy, but he is still very good at critical moments. According to his scores in the last few mock exams in the third year of junior high school, it is very difficult to get into Shanghai Magic Middle School, but after working hard for a month, he was really accepted. He passed the exam, with more than 40 points beyond the cut-off mark, and Guo Hai used a little influence later on. Although he didn't get him into the rocket class, he was also allowed to go to the second class after the rocket class.

As for Chen Sisi, his old friend for nearly two years, he was assigned to Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

The three classrooms are all on the second floor, separated by a wall on the same floor.

Fang Ming accompanied Guo Huan and waited at the gate for a while. After a while, Chen Sisi got off a Nissan Sylphy. After getting off the car, when she saw Guo Huan and Fang Ming standing at the school gate, she went crazy. Winking at the two of them, if Fang Ming hadn't held Guo Huan back, this guy would probably have gone up to meet him.

"You bastard, I didn't see her winking at you. Fortunately, when you saw her, you ran towards her as if you were taking Viagra."

Guo Huan smiled, turned around, and stopped looking at Chen Sisi, until the Sylphy car drove away, Guo Huan ran up immediately, and said with a smile: "Is it your mother or your father in the car just now?"

Chen Sisi replied, "My mother."

"No wonder."

Fang Ming didn't want to be a light bulb next to him, so he deliberately walked slowly. When he was almost in the classroom, he went up to greet Guo Huan and walked into his classroom.

Fang Ming came late.

Compared with day students, boarding students accounted for more than 75%. They slept in the school, and it was the first day of school, so naturally they came earlier.

If Fang Ming hadn't waited at the school gate for a while, he probably wouldn't have come too late.

But now, there are not many empty seats left in the classroom.

As soon as he walked into the classroom, Fang Ming felt noisy, which made Fang Ming feel very uncomfortable. He likes to be quiet. When he was at home, he also spent a lot of time alone in the room reading. With his hands in his pockets, he walked towards the last row of the classroom with a cold expression.

For some reason, when Fang Ming walked into the classroom, the classroom was inexplicably quiet for a while.

Fang Ming chose a seat by the window, stuffed the shoulder bag into the desk, sat down, folded his hands together, and lay down with his head on his head.

1.8 meters four is not too tall in this day and age, but for a boy in the first year of high school, it is already pretty good, not to mention that Fang Ming's attire today is really too informal, with a pure white T-shirt on his upper body Underneath is a pair of cotton and linen shorts, and a pair of Air Force One is under the feet, which is out of place with other students.

Those who can pass the rocket class of Modu Middle School are all the top students among the top students in junior high school. More than half of the class wears glasses, and their temperament looks like a scholar, but Fang Ming obviously has no With this kind of temperament, he is more like a scumbag.

With the ringing of a bell, the classroom finally fell silent.

Two minutes later, a middle-aged male teacher with square eyes came in from the outside. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with a lapel collar, an old-style watch on his hand, and a thermos cup. It looked like it had been there for many years. Teachers with teacher experience.

After he stepped onto the podium, he didn't say much, just took a chalk and wrote his name, Chen Beishan, on the blackboard, and then wrote his phone number under the name.

"Hello everyone, new students. From today onwards, I will be your homeroom teacher. I hope that in the next three years, we will all work together and strive not to leave any regrets for our youth."

Fang Ming felt that the head teacher should be teaching language or politics, because he was very verbose, and he was so verbose that he talked for more than ten minutes in an opening remark.

Chen Beishan introduced himself and some precautions in a leisurely manner, then took out his name from the lesson preparation folder, and said, "Okay, let's start the roll call, and the order of the roll call is also based on your high school entrance examination results. Come on, I called the name, please stand up and shout, I am a little short-sighted, and I may not be able to see clearly if I sit."

As soon as they heard that the roll call would be based on the ranking of the senior high school entrance examination results, more than 30 students in the class looked at the podium expectantly. Before high school, they were all top students in their respective junior high schools, so they were not afraid to compete with others in their academic performance. to compete.

"Fang Ming." Chen Beishan was the first to call out Fang Ming's name. At the same time, he added, "Fang Ming's high school entrance examination scores ranked fifth in the city. Everyone should learn from him."

A group of students looked around, wondering who Fang Ming was.

After Chen Beishan finished speaking, Fang Ming stood up slowly and called out in a moderate voice.

The sound just fell.

There was a lot of discussion in the classroom.

"He actually got the fifth place in the city, and I'm only the 63rd in the city."

"You're 63? I'm over 90."

"I didn't expect him to be number one in the class. I thought he came in through the back door."

"He's so handsome."

"Keep your voice down so that no one can hear you."

""

Chen Beishan patted the table: "Quiet."

After the classroom quieted down, he resumed the roll call.

"Zhang Chao."

"Chu Qiaoqiao."

"Li Yang."

""

After the roll call, in the remaining time, Chen Beishan asked a few male students sitting in the front row to hand out the books.

As soon as the bell rang and the teacher left, the classroom chatted together again in twos and threes. Perhaps Fang Ming's attitude was very cold. No one came to strike up a conversation with him. Fang Ming got up and went out through the back door. In the next class, Guo Huan just came out of the classroom.

The two walked to the edge of the balcony.

Guo Huan asked, "What is the ratio of men to women in your class?"

"I didn't pay attention."