The man is in modern times [time travel]

"Finally, the representative of the Chinese class—Xiao Yueyun." After the students below applauded excitedly, Teacher Liu began to formally start the class.

Xiao Yueyun was slightly surprised, he never imagined that he could hold a position in the class with his own grades?

The representative of the Chinese class... Look at the literal meaning, this position seems to be directly responsible to Mr. Liu, after class, you have to check what the class representative needs to do.

Since childhood, he was taught to respect teachers, so Xiao Yueyun is definitely an obedient and good student. He does everything according to the teacher's instructions, and is extremely serious in class. His eyes are so thirsty for knowledge. Apart from looking at himself, he is looking down at the secretary's notes. , very focused.

This made Liu Qingsong very satisfied, and felt that he had seen the right person.

After class, Liu Qingsong asked Xiao Yueyun to visit him in the office, and the latter greeted his deskmate politely, then removed his stool and left through the back door.The advantage of the last row is that you can enter and exit freely without having to give up your seat at the same table.

As soon as they left, the classroom suddenly became lively.

The girls happily discussed Xiao Yueyun, and several boys also gathered around Zou Wentao behind the classroom, muttering, not daring to speak too loudly.

"Wen Tao, it seems that not only the school grassroots, but also your class grassroots position is in jeopardy."

"At least in terms of grades, Wen Tao is definitely better than that guy surnamed Xiao!"

"He walked past me just now, it seems that he is also close to 1.8 meters tall?"

"Tsk tsk, Wen Tao, you have met your opponent again!"

Zou Wentao listened, pretending to be magnanimous and indifferent on the surface, but he was angry in his heart.

These few bad friends who are afraid of chaos in the world!

He was already at a smug age, but since he was a child, because of his good looks, good sports, and excellent academic performance, he has been liked by girls a lot. He is also cheerful and righteous, and he is also popular among boys.

However, ever since he entered Huafeng Junior High School, he has met an opponent who looks as good as himself and has top grades, but he is always assigned to the same class. Not only do the two families live close to each other, but their parents have also become good friend!

Ever since, the two were often used for comparison, but they failed to obtain an overwhelming and lasting victory in many exams, and the first place in the grade was always going back and forth between the two of them... Zou Wentao has long been unconvinced up.

Because of the family relationship, Zou Wentao in the sophomore class of high school chose liberal arts, while that person chose science. The results of the two were no longer in the same list. Although it was a pity, he was actually relieved.

It's just that he didn't expect that on the first day of school, his new deskmate would steal his limelight again.

**

The teaching building of Huafeng High School is a seven-story back-shaped building. On the north side are activity rooms, laboratories, meeting rooms and teachers' offices, and on the other three sides are classrooms of various classes.

There are 16 classes in the second grade, 6 liberal arts classes, and 10 science classes. Each class has 40 to 45 students. It occupies the third and fourth floors of the teaching building. There are 8 classrooms on each floor. The grade group office is located on the north side of the third floor.

The liberal arts classes are all on the fourth floor, so Xiao Yueyun almost passed half of the second-grade classrooms on the way to the office with Teacher Liu.

Like a lead wire that lights a firecracker, the places it passes attract countless eyes, especially those girls who are already waiting in the corridor outside the classroom, they are so excited to see the handsome strange guy walking towards them, and they call out troublesome things. Peng Yinban also called out the sisters in the classroom. If it wasn't for the teacher walking in front, some people would have gone up to strike up a conversation.

Of course, soon someone would ask for the handsome guy's name and class.

Teacher Liu was naturally aware of this situation, touched his hair that was about to be Mediterranean, and then glanced at the beckoning face of the disciple behind him, thinking that it is good to be young.

Xiao Yueyun followed Mr. Liu into the second grade teacher's office.

Some teachers had seen him before, but many hadn't. Curious about this overly good-looking student, they couldn't help pricking up their ears.

In fact, it was no big deal for Mr. Liu to ask Xiao Yueyun to come to the office. Because he knew the situation in his family, he asked him about picking up his younger brother today.

"Today is special, because I just entered the first grade of elementary school and there is no morning exercise, but from now on, classes will start at 8 o'clock, just like the high school, I just send him there early every day. We can have lunch and break together at noon, and in the afternoon..." Thinking of this question , Xiao Yueyun was a little worried.

After 03:30 in the first grade of elementary school, he can still stay in the interest group for an hour, but it is time to leave school at 04:30 at the latest, and his fourth class in the afternoon can only end at [-]:[-].He really couldn't bear to let Brother Yang wait for him in the classroom for more than an hour, and he didn't feel at ease.

After studying his younger brother and his own timetable, Xiao Yueyun thought about whether to ask Zhang Xiaolan to pick up his younger brother when he picked up Chen Leilei, but once the two families were not in the same direction, it would be a little difficult for him to pick up someone after school and then go home. If you don't go around, it's too much trouble for the Chen family.

"If it's really inconvenient, the elementary school is not far from the high school. You can ask your brother to come here and find a place for him to wait for you to do homework and review lessons." Liu Qingsong suggested.

Hearing this, Xiao Yueyun's eyes lit up, and after thinking for a while, he asked expectantly but embarrassedly: "If it's convenient, can I put another set of desks and chairs at the back of the classroom? My brother is very obedient and quiet, and he will never disturb you." classroom."

Liu Qingsong thought about it, and said: "Then you have to take care of him. If it doesn't work, then find another place."

The six-year-old child is at the age of a bear child who is not easy to manage, so he is really worried.However, children from special families are generally precocious, as you can tell by looking at Xiao Yueyun in front of you. Thinking of this, Liu Qingsong immediately softened his heart.

As a result, Xiao Yueyun's favorability towards Teacher Liu and Hua Feng gradually went up several steps.

Then, Liu Qingsong introduced the work of the Chinese class representative and his own teaching habits, and Xiao Yueyun carefully wrote them down.

Although the time between the second and third classes was 10 minutes longer than the rest, Liu Qingsong looked at the clock on the wall thinking of the delay on the way, and finally sent Xiao Yueyun a few words of encouragement before sending him back.

"You really care about this transfer student." The mathematics team leader who watched for a long time said.

Liu Qingsong glanced at him and nodded.Ever since this guy learned that Zou Wentao was assigned to his class after the placement test, he had disliked him.

In the first year of high school, the "twin stars" Fu Ruoqian and Zou Wentao were both in his class. He has been in the limelight for a year. Did he say anything strange?

Forget it, I don't want to.

But, having said that, why are there so many students who came to the office today to ask questions?

**

"Zou Wentao ranked first in the liberal arts class in the placement test, and his grades were top-notch in all subjects, especially English and mathematics. You can ask him a lot, get along well, and strive to improve the grades of these two subjects this semester. Of course, other You can't relax in the subjects, just work hard."

Reflecting on Teacher Liu's words, Xiao Yueyun left the office and walked towards her classroom.It seems that Teacher Liu specially arranged this deskmate for him. He must study hard and live up to the teacher's wishes.

While thinking, rustling voices drifted into my ears one after another, such as "he came out", "here it is", "it's him"...

Xiao Yueyun looked back and found that the population density on the way back had increased significantly.Many people stared at him excitedly and expectantly, as if they wanted to warmly welcome him as he walked over.

Xiao Yueyun was speechless.Looking at his watch, he saw that there were only 2 minutes left before the class, so he speeded up, kept his eyes on the ground, and walked forward briskly, even with a little light work.

Many people just felt that the handsome guy passed by and left by himself.

This is too rushed!

Blind Yan Fan: "So cool! The handsome guy moves so fast! He must be very good at sports!"

Boy: As long as you are happy.

**

Xiao Yueyun came in from the back door of the classroom, and almost sat down on the seat when the bell rang.A young male teacher also entered the classroom through the front door.

The students who wanted to say a few words to Xiao Yueyun could only return to their seats resentfully.

In such a situation, for Xiao Yueyun who wanted to establish a good relationship with his classmates as soon as possible, he was actually a little helpless. He was absent from the first class. Talking to classmates is indeed something that should not be done.

Fortunately, we have a long time to come, so let's finish the class first.

Xiao Yueyun looked at the podium with great interest, only to find out that this class is teaching English.

English!

**

Zou Wentao is boring.His parents are both diplomats, and English is almost his second mother tongue. The level of English in high school is too simple for him.

Then he was thankful that his seat was almost the furthest from the podium, so it was much more convenient when he wanted to do other things.

Zou Wentao glanced at the deskmate next to him who was listening carefully, and couldn't help but write a small note and hand it over.

Xiao Yueyun is working very, very hard to keep up with the English teacher's rhythm. Under his calm and calm appearance, God knows that most of the time he really doesn't understand, and he doesn't even know which sentence in the text.He could only pray that the teacher would not click on him to answer the question.

Just when he was suffering and panicking in his heart, someone still came to disturb him without knowing it.

[What did Lao Liu ask you to do in the past? ]

Looking at this note, I caught a glimpse of the interested eyes of my deskmate, shifted my gaze, and saw a colorful magazine on the English textbook spread out by the other party. It was not a serious book at first glance.

Xiao Yueyun immediately didn't want to talk to him.

He actually called Mr. Liu "Old Liu".

Is this person really No.1 in grade?

Seeing that the other party turned his head to one side, he didn't pay attention to himself at all.

Zou Wentao was a little depressed. What's so good about this class? I don't have time to reply?This person doesn't look like such a rigid student.

After observing the other party for a while, Zou Wentao discovered the clue.

After the other party found the wrong word mentioned by the teacher again, Zou Wentao finally couldn't help but leaned over to pick up a pen to help him mark the correct word.

This person's English level is completely inversely proportional to his face!

The help from the tablemate was undoubtedly a timely help to Xiao Yueyun. He immediately forgot the other party's interruption to him just now, and smiled sincerely at the other party gratefully.

Zou Wentao: ...

Resignedly, he moved the stool outside, and moved the other party's textbook over and placed it between the two of them.

In the next class, Zou Wentao's pen will basically point wherever the teacher talks.

From time to time, he marked the meaning of words that seemed very simple to him, but a certain embroidered pillow looked confused in Chinese.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Xiao Yueyun: Look at my sincere big eyes!

Zou Wentao: ...resolutely refuse to admit being cute.