little love

"Okay, today's class is here first. I hope you will finish the reserved homework well. The first grade of junior high school is the time to lay the foundation of English. If you don't work hard now, you will cry in the future. Especially some students, don't let The teacher is disappointed."

His eyes glanced at the last few rows of the class, meaning something.The heads of Zhu Xiaowei and his henchmen were almost invisible.

"Oh oh oh, it's finally a holiday, and this English teacher is really good, he must be too lenient."

Zhu Chen looked disapproving, he was also one of the party members.

"That's right, I didn't learn it for her, why should she be in a hurry!" The second member of the gang sneered.

"You think too much. When it comes to the exam, you drag the class back, and she will deduct the bonus." Zhu Xiaowei thinks this is the real "insider story" why the teacher cares about them so much.

"If you can still feel that Mr. Liu is harming you in 10 years, then make these remarks again. Xiaowei, go back."

Song Yi came from the front, and when he heard these words, he really felt worthless for Teacher Liu.

He came to carry Zhu Xiaowei home. Recently, Zhu Xiaowei became obsessed with the video game hall, and Song Yi followed his mother's order to keep an eye on Zhu Xiaowei.

Seeing Song Yi approaching, the gangsters all shut up. They dare not offend the popular people in front of the principal and teachers. Besides, Song Yi is not bad, at least he has never discriminated against them because of poor studies.

"Song Yi... I'll just play for a while today and go back with you, okay?"

Song Yi ignored him and pretended to leave.Aunt Zhu should still be in the office on the third floor.

"Song Yi, Song Yi, wait a minute, listen to me, last time I almost cleared the level, I will definitely be able to do it today, Song Yi, please, I will stop playing after clearing the level, I promise!"

Zhu Xiaowei almost burst into tears.

Song Yi stared at him for a while, then suddenly said:

"Come to my house tomorrow and write 20 words silently!"

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely go, don't say 20, just 30...uh, 25 is fine." At this time, he will agree to any request.

It would be counterproductive to force him not to play, but it would be counterproductive. It would be nice to be able to change him to 20 words.

Song Yi reluctantly left the classroom.

Seeing Song Yi walk away, the others became excited again;

"Zhu Xiaowei, why does Song Yi care about you like a child? When did you find an old lady?" Zhu Chen joked.

"No, I think it's because I found a wife..." The person who said it had a smirk on his face.

"Go, go, this is friendship between friends. What do you know... Do you want to play games or not? Hurry up if you want to. My time is limited."

A group of thirteen and fourteen-year-old youths went straight to the game hall, shoulder to shoulder, and went straight to the game hall. Today is Friday, and they have to rush to grab a seat.

For a while, a game hall opened on the street, and new things always attract these youths who are in their prime years. Hot games such as King of Fighters, Kuai Fighting Three Generations, and Romance of the Three Kingdoms quickly spread in the school. , Most of them have played a few times, but, due to various reasons, some people jumped out, while some people were completely addicted, for example, Zhu Xiaowei and the others.

Song Yi went to the principal's office to get the remittance slip sent by the newspaper. Looking at the increasing numbers, Song Yi smiled.

In the second semester of the third grade, Song Yi started to write articles to make money. After three or four years of writing, he also accumulated some fame in the industry.At the beginning, the manuscript was sent in the name of Zhang Wencai, the principal of the elementary school at that time, and it was written in Song Yi’s own name after entering junior high school. Song Yi also paid more and more attention to it, and set up a special column in a corner of the newspaper for Song Yi to use. Of course, Song Yi never let him down.

It is worth mentioning that the more Zhang Wencai got in touch with Song Yi, the more he became interested in him. He would often chat with him when Song Yi came to his house to borrow books. Zhang Wencai's remarks often shocked Zhang Wencai. Apart from being pleasantly surprised, he became more and more aware of Song Yi's true character.And Song Yi also thinks that the old principal is quite interesting, not so rigid, and he is very bold in his judgment on the current situation, and both of them love to drink tea. Whenever there is some good tea in Principal Zhang's house, he will take Song Yi to taste it together.

Often when the two of them were chatting, it would be dark, and Song Yi had no choice but to hurry home with his books, while his parents were still waiting at home.The wife of the Zhang family was angry and laughed:

"This damn old man hasn't spoken in a few lifetimes, he has to drag other elementary school students to drink tea and chat, and you are responsible for delaying study!"

"What do you know, this is called Wangnian friendship, okay, I can't chat with you old woman, and I am not allowed to chat with others! I see, you may not understand what he said." Principal Zhang hugged happily With a teacup.

With this relationship, Zhang Wencai also got along with Gao Yunfei, the current principal of the junior high school. The principals in a county usually have some friendship.Everyone has a love for talent, and the principal of a talented student will certainly not hinder his development. After Gao Yunfei learned about it, he specially approved that Song Yi's letters should be sent to the principal's office so as not to lose them.

Thanks to the principal, he came out and thought to himself: It’s too late today, the post office is closed, so I can only go to get money tomorrow.Let's go home first, he is also going to talk to his family about something.