Rebirth: Little screenwriter and big star

Less than 1000 people.

Some students have already arrived, and groups of three or five people who are acquainted with each other gather together to talk, and when there are too many people, their voices become a little noisy.Chu Huaimu pulled Qin Li to find a seat, a girl came out from the curtain next to him, saw Qin Li, smiled and greeted, "Junior Brother Qin Li."

Qin Li looked over and saw that it was the girl from the recruiting day of the club. Since the girl called him junior brother, she was a senior senior sister. "Hi, sister."

"Lu Ting - Lu Ting -" a voice came.The girl hurriedly greeted him and left.Chu Huaimu saw the classmates in the same class, and the classmates greeted each other, because there were many people who Qin Li didn't know because they hadn't attended class yet.

Chu Huaimu introduced to Qin Li that the students in a class sat together, the party hadn't started yet, everyone was chatting about topics they were interested in.

"The washed inkstone is writing a new book again."

Qin Li heard this sentence, turned his head and took a look, it was a small circle nearby who said this sentence.

"The Washed Inkstone's "Death Gluttony" is very good. I heard that Senior Brother Gu will play the leading role in it."

"The protagonist of the new book Washing Inkstone is a vampire, do you think it was specially written for Brother Gu?..."

Listening to the discussion in his ear, Qin Li couldn't help but think of that poster, the man standing on the rock by the sea.

"I heard from my senior brother and sister that Shuixiyantai and Senior Brother Gu were very close when they were in school. I always thought that the two would be together, but who knew that half a year ago Shuixiyantai suddenly admitted that he had a lover, not Senior Brother Gu."

"Do you think it's possible that the person Shuixiyantai likes is Senior Brother Yin? They were the Three Musketeers in K back then."

Speaking of gossip, regardless of gender or age, it will always make people excited.

"I think it's possible. Although I heard from senior brothers and sisters that Shuixiyantai and Senior Brother Yin had a serious fight, it's possible that it was a fight, a kiss or a love."

……

"Washed inkstone is also a student of K middle school?" Qin Li asked Chu Huaimu.

"Yes." Chu Huaimu's tone was very proud, "Senior Brother Fang Baiqingfang," Chu Huaimu explained seeing Qin Li's confused eyes, "It's the water-washed inkstone, senior brother Gu Hangu, and Yin Jinyu Yin The brothers are from the same class..."

Talking about the situation in K Middle School back then, Chu Huaimu was eloquent.

6. Laoban and Master Zhao...

Standing at the door of the dormitory building, Qin Li admitted that he was frightened.He just went to morning exercise, did he change the space again when he came back?

Qin Li took a few steps back, carefully looked at the nameplate next to the mouth of the building: K Zhong Boys Apartment 6#, rubbed his eyes to make sure he read it correctly.So?The corners of Qin Li's eyes twitched as he looked at the maid cleaning in the corridor, who looked a little out of place no matter how he looked...could it be a new type of cleaning robot.

Qin Li almost went back to his room with hands and feet, saw Chu Huaimu in the living room, and breathed a sigh of relief without noticing it.

"Good morning, Qin Li." Chu Huaimu greeted him with a smile, wearing Winnie the Pooh pajamas and the same style of slippers.

Today is the first official class of K Middle School in the new school year. Qin Li looked at the electronic clock on the wall. It was just past 7:00, and there was still one hour before class time.When Qin Li came out of the shower, Chu Huaimu had already quickly put breakfast on the dining table.

At the dinner table, Qin Li talked about the "new cleaning robot" in the corridor.

Chu Huaimu didn't speak for a long time. Qin Li looked up at his frozen posture. After a while, he heard him say, very weakly, "It's not a new type of robot."

"Ok?"

"It's a first-year student." Chu Huaimu said, touched his nose, and continued: "This is a tradition in K. First-year freshmen are responsible for the corridor hygiene of the senior dormitory building from the second week of enrollment. Maid outfit..." Chu Huaimu said the last three words in a low voice, "It's a uniform."

Qin Li's face turned blue, and a piece of green pepper brought to his mouth fell into the soup bowl in front of him with a snap. He recalled what he saw in the corridor in his mind, and his face turned from blue brick to pale.

Chu Huaimu added, "All freshmen in the first grade of K Middle School wear it. But it's okay, it's only for one month, and it's only necessary to wear it when cleaning in the morning, and there are no restrictions on other times."

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"I'm going to wash the dishes." Qin Li said, stood up, put away the soup bowl that he had just drank half, stretched out his hand to put away the soup bowl in front of Chu Huaimu and the untouched spoon, sent it to the kitchen, and then put away the dining table Put away the dishes on the table.

Chu Huaimu held up the chopsticks behind him, opened his mouth, and whispered, "I haven't eaten yet." Hearing the sound of water rushing from the kitchen, he looked at the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and went to the kitchen Walk.

Qin Li was washing the dishes in a hurry, and murmured unconsciously, "This must be a dream, it must be a dream..."

After washing the dishes mechanically, Qin Li went into his bedroom with hands and feet, and it took him a while to recover.He put his head in his hands and wiped it on his face. It was lucky that he was a sophomore when he transferred to another school.

Chu Huaimu's voice came from outside the door, "Qin Li, it's time to go to the classroom."

Qin Li checked the time, it was 8 minutes to eight, and he responded, took the electronic notepad on the table, and walked out of the dormitory with Chu Huaimu, there were no schoolboys wearing maid outfits in the corridor, let Qin Li Let out a breath of relief.

Qin Li transferred to Class 6 of the second year of high school on the second floor of the West Teaching Building. Qin Li's seat is next to the window. He likes this position very much. There is an apricot tree outside the window. On the branch, there is only one green plant left, which is full of green and full of vitality. Qin Li likes when the wind blows the most, the soft branches and leaves sway gracefully like a girl with a slender waist, with an indescribable charm.

With the development of science and technology, students in this world do not need thick textbooks. There is a computer on every desk. When you are in class, you only need to turn it on and select a course, and the relevant content will be displayed on it.In addition to Chinese, in other classes, Qin Li felt like he was listening to heavenly scriptures. Political history was better, and it was something that could be memorized by rote. But mathematics, especially physics and chemistry, Qin Li felt that he was just a freshman in this world. Listening to the class of the second year of high school at a high level is really a bit difficult.

It's easy to get off track if you don't understand. Qin Li looked at the teacher who took up half of the computer screen, took out the electronic notepad and drew a cartoon villain on it, standing in front of the blackboard, holding a pointer in his hand.Qin Li was working hard to add the background when the back table suddenly poked him in the back.

Qin Li raised his head, feeling that everything around him was completely silent.The teacher called his name, "Qin Li, repeat the train of thought for solving the problem just now."

Qin Li looked up to the left, then back and forth, and looked up at the teacher on the podium, "I don't know how."

"If you don't know how to do it, you should concentrate on listening to the lectures. If you are absent in class, you should be able to do it and you won't." The teacher didn't embarrass him, but taught him very patiently.

"I don't understand." Qin Li was very bachelor.

The teacher choked on him, "The sample question just now is very simple, Classmate Qin."

"Can it be solved with the knowledge of the first year of junior high school?" Qin Li looked at the teacher and asked.

First grade?

The room in Class 6 of the high school was silent, and a needle could be heard.

The teacher pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and replied: "Yes. You can solve it this way,..." Using the knowledge of the first year of junior high school, he explained the example problem just now again in great detail. Qin Li listened carefully. understood.

When get out of class was over, the teacher stood on the podium in front of him and looked down at Qin Li, "Qin Li, you need to make up lessons. If you have free time in the afternoon or evening, take two hours and I will make up for you."

"Make up lessons for me?" Qin Li looked up at the young head teacher.

"No time?"

"No." Qin Li thought about his time arrangement, and arranged four hours of study time every day. With a teacher tutoring him, his study progress should be faster. "Thank you, teacher."

"Then, from today on, come to my office every night from 8:00 to 10:00." The teacher said as he walked off the podium, and walked out of the classroom after seeing Qin Li nodding.

This is Qin Li's first class in K.

As soon as the young head teacher walked out of the classroom, Qin Li's front seat turned around to look at him, with a look of gloating and sympathy, "Qin Li, you have been spotted by the old class, so please yourself."

"Huh?" Qin Li looked at the front seat, not quite understanding.

"The students in K middle school don't know that the old class is famous for being strict." A classmate next to him said.At this moment, a group of classmates surrounded Qin Li, "The old class is in K, and he is a character who can stop crying in the middle of the night. Qin Li, you provoked the old class in your first class, it is really bad luck for eight generations. Remember to say goodbye after class."

"Qin Li, did you intentionally attract Lao Ban's attention?" A boy said, with a playful smile on his face, he compared his thumbs to him, "That's enough, buddy!"

Several people around echoed, "Yes, dare to fight against the old class, Qin Li, we will obey you. We will call you Brother Li from now on."

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys always laugh and talk so straightforwardly, there is no other hidden meaning in their words, what they say is what they think in their hearts.Qin Li missed his student life more than once, and it was one of the best memories in his life.

"Hey, Qin Li, you really only use the knowledge from the first year of junior high school to study the second year of high school?"

Qin Li said: "I missed too many lessons before, and I forgot a lot of what I would have learned. I need to learn it all over again." He smiled lightly, not being attentive, but not alienated either.

"Don't be around Qin Li all the time. The next class is Chinese. It's not like you don't know Mr. Zhao's habits. You should think about how to get along." A tall boy in a school uniform raised his voice slightly.

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