Rebirth of Su Ye

I cooked the meal early, and walked around the hall holding hands, not knowing how Homura was doing in the exam, but I should be back soon at this point in time, I made Homura's favorite meat today , all kinds of meat, this is so gluttonous that Aunt Zhang, who can't eat more meat, keeps looking at the table.

"You're back, how are you?" Hearing the sound of the doorknob turning, Su Ye let go of his hands and immediately went up to him.

"It's okay." Seeing the obvious worry on Susu's face, Su Yan's heart seemed to be covered with a pair of warm hands, which was very warm and comfortable.

Su Ye was visibly relieved. What Xiaoyan said was true, then he must be able to pass. In fact, he didn't have to worry about it from the beginning, but reason often can't control emotions. No matter what, as long as it has something to do with Xiaoyan, he Can't help but get nervous and speculate.

"Come and eat, you're hungry."

As expected, Su Yan soon received the notice and said that she could officially enter the third grade of junior high school, and she was given a special discount to choose a class at will. Of course, the class mentioned by the informer here refers to the key class.They took it for granted that Su Yan must choose the key class, but they never expected that Su Yan's answer stunned the teachers in the office.

"Class Eleven."

"Su Yan, maybe you don't quite understand that our key classes don't include Class Eleven, or you can join my Class One." Director Qian is not only the grade teacher but also the head teacher of Class One, who doesn't want students with good grades into your own class.Although the other teachers on the side also had ideas, since the director had already spoken, it meant that they were hopeless, and the head teachers of the key classes who were a little excited calmed down.

"I've already made up my mind, I'll join Class Eleven." In front of Director Qian who has been the director for many years, Su Yan didn't flinch at all, her upright figure looked like a boss who came to inspect.

"This...it's nonsense, you go to the ordinary class..." Director Qian, who had lost face for a while, forgot the occasion and said what was in his heart.

"Mr. Qian, this is your fault. There is no distinction between ordinary and important students. It's just a difference in name. Since Su Yan has already chosen our class, I will take him away. It should be right now." It's time for class." Ignoring Director Qian's 'murderous' eyes, he staggered and walked out.

"Okay, after you go in, just find a place to sit. By the way, my name is Ren Xing, and you can call me Teacher Ren in the future." Walking to the door of the classroom, Ren Xing introduced, and then opened the door of the classroom, showing the In front of Su Yan was a completely different atmosphere from the other third-grade classes.

There were no piles of textbooks and review materials, and everyone showed a different state of relaxation. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the two of them in unison.

"Students, in the next semester, Su Yan will become one of you. In the future, everyone must work together and study hard!" He raised his hand to pat Su Yan on the shoulder, but was caught by Su Yan. Homura dodged ruthlessly.Without any embarrassment, he withdrew his hand and motioned for him to go down.

Below, there was an unsympathetic laugh.

"Okay, let's go to class, take away those who eat melon seeds, and don't be afraid of foaming at the mouth."

Ren Xing's teaching method is completely different from other traditional teachers. His words are humorous and easy to concentrate. The words that seem to have nothing to do with the classroom have actually put in a lot of effort.

Su Yan, who saw through Ren Xing's intentions at once, sat on the edge of the bed, propped her head up, turned her face away, and lost her mind in an open and honest manner.

Susu is going to leave soon, as long as he thinks that he won't see Susu for several months, he will feel more anxious than ever.It seems that skipping grades is still essential in the future.

The seat Su Yan chose was the last row by the window, and there was no deskmate.

"Young man, I think you have a clear bone and a great talent. You are a good candidate for making friends. How about going to the bathroom together?" .

Continue to look out the window lonely.

"Hey, classmate, let's make friends~~~ Don't be so cold, we will be friends from now on, don't worry, as long as I'm covering you, you can walk sideways in this class!" The boy in the front row continued to strike up a conversation without giving up.

"Don't, you can't be dumb..." It's a pity to be so handsome and dumb.

Hearing this, Su Yan turned her head in a rare way, glanced straight at the person opposite, then nodded slightly invisibly, this time it was the boy's turn to be silent.

Su Yan continued to look out of the window. Being dumb once was not a lie, so what if he was a fool.It can be said that there is no guilt at all for hurting the innocent heart of a male classmate...

"You... Well, I didn't mean it, I'm going to go to the bathroom, hello classmate, goodbye classmate!" As soon as he finished speaking, he ran out as quickly as if he had installed a motor.

Su Ye, who was being missed by Su Yan, took his mobile phone to deal with Huang Tianle who called and pestered him. During the holiday, he also had contact with Wang Qingyuan and Huang Tianle, but the number of calls was really not many. The reason for Huang Tianle's call today was undoubtedly a few days Back to school later.

Ma Daha Huang Tianle forgot to bring the key when he came home, so he just locked the door and went back without caring about anything. When he was about to go back to school, he found that he did not bring the key to the dormitory, so he didn't know not to ask Su Ye for help.

"Why didn't you ask Qingyuan, his family lives in City B, and he told me that I would go back in a few days." Huang Tianle returned to school two days earlier than himself, and was trying his best to persuade himself to go back to school earlier.

"I still have something to do in those two days, you can find Qingyuan, just say that I hung up!" Hanging up the phone, Su Ye turned off the phone directly, then turned on the phone again after thinking of something, dialed a number and said: " Qingyuan, Huang Tianle will arrive at school the day after tomorrow, but he doesn't have a key, I want him to come to you but he doesn't seem to be happy."

"Okay, you can call him, um, goodbye." After throwing out a hot potato, Su Ye really felt relieved. From Huang Tianle's tone, it is not difficult to guess that something seems to have happened between him and Wang Qingyuan, but No matter what conflict arises, there must be a solution, right?

Of course, he was talking nonsense when he said that he had something to do in those two days. He just wanted to stay at home for a few more days, and this kind of final struggle was nothing like himself.

"You, why did you call..." As soon as he changed his mind, he immediately thought of Xiao Yezi!

"Yezi told me that I didn't go back to school so soon. You know my home address. You can come if you want, and forget it if you don't." The tone of the call was completely different from Su Ye's. On the contrary, Wang Qingyuan, who was ashamed and timid back then, is now more like a kitten stretching out its sharp claws, irascible and cute.

"Come on, come on, I... I'll go directly to your house that day, so I don't need you to answer it." Huang Tianle, who was on the other end of the phone with a hunched waist and a smile, was so cowardly.

"I didn't intend to pick you up either." After ruthlessly hanging up the phone, the little face collapsed, obviously hiding a smile.

On the other hand, Huang Tianle looked at the phone with a tangled face and scratched his head to recall whether he had just said the wrong thing and made Xiaoqing angry, that wrinkled face was simply a capitalized bad.

"Dididi~" There was a voice from the computer. Su Ye walked in and saw that it was his editor. As an editor, he would visit him once or twice a day, but the content did not seem like an editor treating his own writers at all. Said.In short, all kinds of magic and can't bear to look directly at it.

Bubble Milk Tea: Qiuqiu, please send me the outline of your entry, and I will make a statistics here.

Yiye Zhiqiu: What statistics should be published?

Bubble Milk Tea: Isn’t this the beginning of the year, the competition has changed, and the outline must be sent by every contestant.You sent to my mailbox, do you have my mailbox?

Yiye Zhiqiu: None.

Pearl milk tea: I will give it to you now, and you will send it right away.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Okay.

"Humans with fishy lips, it's fake at first glance, and you still post it!" Xiaolu looked at the foolishly sending her outline to others with hatred.

"Of course I know it's fake, and I almost know his intentions. If my editor can talk to me so normally, there are only two situations. First, her account has been hacked, and second, she... is crazy. gone."

"..." What you said makes sense.

"I just want to see what this person wants to do when he took my outline, but after thinking about it, it's nothing more than plagiarism, but it depends on who the plagiarist is. I think my life in school will be boring in the future. so what……"

"……"Change!state!

"Also, Xiaolu, you don't need to check that person's information for me now, isn't it too simple, let's just wait and see what happens, if... hehe!" He posted with a cheerful attitude The outline of the competition essay showed no worry on his face.

On the other side, Qin Xiaozhen, who came back from work, slumped on her seat. The holidays for the New Year were fully made up in the past few days. Originally, their work could not stop every day, but working overtime during the Chinese New Year is so inhumane. Work harder.

"Huh? Why are all the records I have kept missing? Who moved my computer?" The mouse clicked on the dialog boxes one by one. She has no habit of deleting records, not to mention that some authors' materials have not been collected in time. This chat record Don't you have to start over after a lot of work is emptied!

"Oh, this is the case. It crashes twice from time to time. Clearing the records is nothing. I cleared all the friends in it a few days ago. I can only contact the author again. I must remember to back up the data in the future." The same Tong Meng, paralyzed on the seat, comforted her with her painful experience.

"Then I won't be too sad to hear you say that..." Thinking that there are people worse than myself, it's easy to say.

"You..." Little heartless. "Continue to work. The work over there is temporarily completed, so you can relax."

"The most regrettable thing is that the testimony of my family's love with Qiuqiu is gone!!! blah blah blah!!!" This is the reason for her sadness, okay?Also, don't mention work at this time, I'm already exhausted!

Mommy, I would rather never be an editor in my next life, I'm so tired!