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The warm sun in early spring mixed with hazy water vapor, which divided Nanchuan City into many different appearances after the rain.The weeds on both sides of the street grew wildly overnight.

At the intersection of criss-crossing streets, people coming and going are wrapped in thick cotton clothes and walking through the air-conditioned streets with thick plush hats.

Gu Zhi rubbed his hands and dragged the car out from the shed, looked up at the sparse pedestrians on the road with their heads shrunk, thinking whether it would be more suitable to take a taxi to go out in this weather.

But just 5 minutes ago, he just rejected Gu Qian's suggestion to drive her to school...

He hung the schoolbag on the handlebar, bent down and skillfully unlocked it, and inadvertently saw two rabbit ears protruding from the side of the schoolbag.

This thing was unfamiliar, he pulled it out curiously and looked at it, and he was a little dumbfounded. The two plush gloves were made of mentally handicapped children with several colors stitched together.

Holding his gloves, he looked up at an empty place upstairs. The people upstairs seemed to have sensed it, and they opened the window at the same time, and then he heard a gentle middle-aged female voice floating down: "Don't be cold in the cold spring!" Come on, call me if you have anything to do at school."

Gu Zhi took the glove and waved it at his mother, making an OK gesture, staring at the glove for a few seconds when he lowered his head, and finally chose the latter between being handsome and keeping warm.

When I got to the school gate, I took off my gloves and stuffed them into my schoolbag.

On the first day of school, Gu Zhika entered the school. In the second semester of the first year of high school, he was a new transfer student.

The formalities were completed yesterday, and he came directly to report today.

The uncle doorman was sorting out the files in high spirits, Gu Zhi glanced at his watch, bowed to the doorman very apologetically, explained the situation, and quickly rushed into the school gate.

Nanchuan No. [-] Middle School is a key high school in the province, and even the doorman often has a sense of honor as a teacher, mixed with a little reminiscence, looking at the young man's vigorous back and sighing, "The prime years will not come again."

The cold air in early spring perfectly separates Nanchuan No. [-] Middle School from the hustle and bustle of the city, like a huge barrier, and the campus noises that should have been chattering were thrown out of the barrier.

Chen Xi's tranquility was cut open.

There was a "Zi La" sound from the laboratory of Zhixing Building, which shocked a group of students who hadn't come out for activities after holding back for a whole winter vacation.

——"Xu Jing, are you making trouble again, sooner or later, you will blow up the building!" Someone yelled.

The laboratory suddenly seemed to explode. The students who came in early to occupy their seats for the next experimental class were scared by the sound of "Zi La" and rushed back to the classroom with their textbooks.

The school committee was about to report the matter to the teacher, when he was stopped by Xu Jing who "bombed the laboratory" as soon as he left the laboratory door: "I just dipped a little powder and wanted to see if it was really put in the water. There will be a reaction, and I only use a little bit for safety reasons."

He gestured a little bit, and it sounded like he had thought carefully about what he said.

The school committee was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and couldn't stand his soft words.After checking that the equipment was not damaged, I gave up the idea of ​​typing a report and changed it to a paternalistic thought: "You are tall but not brainy? If you are so curious about the laboratory again, I will apply for a future lab. In the experimental class, you go for a run."

Xu Jing smiled and didn't take it seriously: "Why are you more verbose than my mother?"

This movement happened during the class break, the so-called no tigers in the class, and the bully child dominates.Xu Jing is the ugliest kid in class two.

Five minutes before the start of class, someone ran into the noisy classroom from downstairs, panting, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Ji Toutiao, class one and two, our class is going to have a newcomer."

Thanks to him, all the twittering and discussion voices gathered together, and the second class immediately exploded.

"Really, is it a man or a woman?"

Someone muttered: "Our science class already has more wolves and less meat, so don't come with handsome guys."

"They're all remnants of wolves, ten of them are no match for one in class three." A few girls held their chins and looked out of the window curiously.

Some people care about gender and appearance, while others care about the grades of transfer students.

A few students whose grades are usually high and low and daily unstable are afraid that they will be transferred to a top student who will be ugly by themselves, so they leaned over in shock and asked, "Is it okay to get into the fast class?"

This question is really superfluous. There are four fast classes in the first year of senior high school. Generally, transfer students are excluded from the four fast classes. Those who can transfer to the fast class must have a higher total score in the final exam of last semester than the average score of the fast class. At least five points or more.

Suddenly someone said in the hustle and bustle: "It's a handsome guy, he's about the same height as Xu Jing, he looks good." He pointed to the sticker on the table: "He's even more handsome than Tezuka Kunimitsu."

As soon as these words came out, someone pushed aside the crowd and said in a low voice: "I just passed by the Political and Education Office and saw it. I was transferred from the Experimental Middle School. I'm in the same class as the Second Junior High School."

"Experimental middle school." Someone exclaimed: "Then he is very good. Experimental middle school is far behind our Nanchuan No. [-] middle school. He can be transferred to our second class."

A few simple words revealed a sense of superiority.It shows the teaching strength of Nanchuan No. [-] Middle School.

Several girls who came back from the bathroom in pairs entered the classroom, heard the discussion and came up to him and asked him, "Is that really your classmate? I just met him on the playground, and he even said hello to me."

He sneered, as if he had heard a joke, he waved his hands and said, "It's not bad for him to hit someone, but it's absolutely impossible to say hello."

The school committee and Xu Jing were also among the members of the gossip group. Xu Jing stretched his head, looked suspiciously at the girls and asked dubiously, "Could it be more handsome than me?"

"Cut..." Several people gave him blank glances in unison.

The squad leader, who was separated by an aisle, blew away the gossip team that was formed temporarily from their discussion: "Spread out, class is on."

The team that got together dispersed in a rush, and the classroom was still in a mess.

"Li Mao, Teacher He is looking for you." Someone passed by the boy who lowered his head to flip through the books and knocked on his desk.

The boy who was called raised his head, with some doubts on his chubby face.

The little fat man is called Li Mao. He has been a study committee member since the first day he entered Class Two. His academic performance has improved steadily and he is also very enthusiastic.It's just that Suannian's kung fu is too proficient, and he is often threatened by the sports committee for this.

"Teacher He?" Li Mao repeated, and then rushed downstairs to the political and educational office at a speed like the wind.

Spring has not yet officially arrived, and there are only a few figures in a hurry on the playground of Nuoda University, and the cold wind outside keeps piercing into the school uniform.

It is popular for boys in the first year of high school to wear school uniforms without zipping them up. All the boys in the class open their school uniforms. Those who are afraid of the cold wear a sweater under the school uniform, and those who are afraid of ugly wear a thin sweater, which is convenient for changing clothes in seconds.As long as you don't meet the "eye of the sky"

"Eye of the Sky" is the nickname given to the dean Pan Minglang by this group of brats behind their backs. As the name suggests, Director Pan's sky eye will definitely see whoever does something bad.

……

In the office, He Wen was wrapped in a knee-length white down jacket, and she was sorting out the two extra books without stopping.

She is the head teacher of Class One and Two in Senior High.

Director Pan had approached her the day before yesterday and told her about the two transfer students today.

At that time, Director Pan told her happily that she had won the grand prize. The content of the award was that the two transfer students were in the second class. One, one overall grade ninth.

But He Wen looked at Director Pan's expression, coupled with her doubts about his character, it didn't sound like the good thing he said winning a prize.

Director Pan patted his thigh: "Three students in your class happened to transfer away, and the new ones this semester happened to make up for them. These two can directly raise the average score of the second class by a few points."

It wasn't until He Wen saw it that she knew it. As she expected, there is no free prize in the world.

The first-ranked one reported late on the first day, and has not seen anyone yet.

The respectful person in front of him is another transfer student, with a youthful smile: "Hello, teacher, my name is Gu Zhi."

He Wen raised her eyes and nodded at him. She was fair and clean, with a gentle face, a little fat, and in her 30s, she looked inexplicably kind.

She has been teaching for more than ten years, and she has seen eight thousand students if not ten thousand, and she can tell with just a few glances.It's true that this child is the kind of student Director Pan said, but with Director Pan's habit of exaggerating first and then suppressing it, it doesn't seem like a good thing.

"Gu Zhi" He Wen repeated, picked out a folder, took out two forms and gave him one.

"Sit down and fill in this." By the way, she gave him one of the two textbooks she had just sorted out: "This is a textbook, and it may be a bit more heavy compared to your original school, but I have read your textbooks last semester." For the final exam paper, you have a good foundation. The fast class has heavy learning tasks, and the speed is much faster than the parallel class, so you must be mentally prepared."

He Wen has been teaching for a long time, and has her own way of educating students.Adhering to the educational method of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.It has been very effective.

For example, Gu Zhi, at first glance, is the kind of student who is very self-conscious and can listen to the teacher's words. With a little pressure, he can understand without talking too much.

Another example is another transfer student who was late. Except for the additional information, the last final exam was the first grade report card, and all the spaces except name, gender and age are slashes. Jiang Chu is obviously a problem student with excellent grades.

"Thank you teacher, I will try my best not to slow down our class." Gu Zhi expressed his determination as soon as he arrived and set up a flag.

Look, what a youthful young man.

He Wen maintained her kindness, nodded her head, her eyes fell on another form, she paused for a few seconds and thought, maybe this is also a solution, she said to Gu Zhi: "That... Gu Zhi, wait a minute , That's it, there is a transfer student like you who came today, and when the time comes, arrange your seats together, and you can learn from each other."

Gu Zhi was stunned for a moment and didn't think much, then nodded in a daze and said, "Okay."

When he was about to ask where the transfer student was, someone knocked on the door outside.

As soon as Li Mao entered the door, he saw Gu Zhi talking to He Wen. The kindness on He Wen's face that hadn't appeared for a long time made him feel that this transfer student might be unusual.

"Come in," He Wen introduced: "This is Li Mao, the school committee member of our class. Then..." She glanced out the window: "Take your new classmates to the classroom first to meet everyone."

The implication is, I still have to wait for that.

Li Mao didn't know that there were two transfer students, and his school committee was a caring little padded jacket in the eyes of the teacher.

The little padded jacket immediately warmly greeted the new classmates.

He felt that He Wen entrusted him with the important task of bringing new classmates to get to know everyone, which was equivalent to the "Heaven will send a great responsibility to everyone" in the book, so he decided to work hard to move the new classmates. Book.