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Ruan Jing ran wildly all the way, and stopped suddenly at a corner more than ten meters away from the school gate. He furtively glanced at the closed school gate and the students standing in a row in front of the gate. I am receiving the heart-wrenching education of the dean.

If he rushed over rashly, their team would be strengthened.

Ruan Jing turned around and left without hesitation. He walked along the school fence for 1 minute, and came to a flower bed adjacent to the fence. He patted the tree closest to the fence, and he said hello to the old man. Throwing the schoolbag into the wall, he climbed up the tree trunk and climbed up the branches with agility, and jumped in the sound of the campus broadcast that suddenly reminded him, successfully smuggling.

Before Ruan Jing could feel complacent about his unskilled skills during the whole vacation, the singing on the radio stopped, and he began to inform all classes in the school to clean up their formations and prepare to raise the flag. The confusion brought about by waking up late made him forget that school started on Monday, so he hurriedly picked up his schoolbag and rushed away.

He passed through the empty teaching building all the way, ignoring the teacher who bumped into him behind him and yelled to stop, flung his schoolbag on a branch beside the playground, mingled with the sparse students returning to the team, and approached the team of his class with a cat. .

After seeing the back of Lin Bai's familiar head, Ruan Jing felt at home, and quickly stepped up to stand behind him, followed Shun Weiping's breathing, and put on a nonchalant look, as if he had been here a long time ago.

However, when Ruan Jing turned his head, Xiao Sheng's gloomy black face, the head teacher, almost stuck to his face, and Ruan Jing almost gasped for breath.

Xiao Sheng, the head teacher of class 84, is over forty years old. He is old-fashioned and serious. His pair of black-rimmed glasses makes him look like a pedantic scholar in the old society. Their appearance and demeanor are consistent without any dissonance.

Although he lacks the ability to communicate with students, the students in the class dare not make mistakes in front of him because of his terrifying cold face and stern words.

Before Xiao Sheng's anger burst out, Ruan Jing admitted his mistake in a timely manner: "I was wrong, teacher, I got up late this morning, and I will never do it again." He hung his hands neatly at his sides, slightly Bow your head, admitting your mistakes is very sincere.

Before the more intense fire was extinguished, Xiao Sheng held the scolding in his throat, a little stiff.

In fact, this is the first batch of students that Xiao Sheng took as the head teacher, and he is not good at communicating with students.At this moment, Ruan Jing admitted his mistake in time, but it reminded him of the last time the brat made such a promise when he was late.

He had a headache, but his face was still expressionless, so he took the opportunity of the flag raiser to come on stage, and pointed at Ruan Jing with a cold face to signal him to stand still: "Today, I will be on duty with the student on duty."

Ruan Jing obeyed obediently: "Okay, teacher."

Xiao Sheng brushed past him and continued to patrol the front of the team.

Lin Bai, who listened to the whole process in front of Ruan Jing, looked at the flag-raising platform solemnly, and stretched his hand behind his back to give a thumbs-up.

The boy next to Lin Bai, Sun Qi, also winked at him for a while, and leaned over to greet his good brother after a long absence: "Why were you so good last night, brother, I can't take you with me."

Ruan Jing gritted his teeth with a smile: "Yes, you are the best. You can win in the auxiliary lead dog and the top laner."

Sun Qi accepted this compliment unceremoniously, and it was very useful: "That's not true."

After the friendly exchanges, Ruan Jing stood upright as a good boy, waiting for the flag raiser to raise the flag.

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Sun Qi is Ruan Jing's classmate. As a sports student, he is also the same as Ruan Jing, an art student. He runs on both sides of the cultural and professional courses, and he is also a player in the last row of the classroom. He usually likes to hang out with Ruan Jinglin and play black games. With the wind, I will take you to fly, good brother, and against the wind, I will go first and you will be the bottom." The friendship between friends and friends.

As soon as the flag-raising ceremony was over, the three of them hooked up shoulder to shoulder and chatted about their respective achievements during the holiday. Ruan Jing listened enthusiastically and walked to the stairwell. Suddenly, he saw Xiao Sheng waving at him in front of the teacher's office. Ruan Jing had no choice but to wave goodbye to them. Bite the bullet and run over.

Ruan Jing thought that Xiao Sheng would continue to educate him about being late, but Xiao Sheng only asked him to call the class monitor. Ruan Jing turned around and was about to leave when he heard that Xiao Sheng was afraid that Xiao Sheng would regret it. The scattered students began to flock to the classroom, Xiao Sheng thought about it and stopped them again.

Xiao Sheng: "Forget it, stop shouting, you come with me."

Ruan Jing followed Xiao Sheng into the office inexplicably. He accidentally glanced at the bulletin board opposite the office when he stepped in the door. He felt a little strange in his heart. It was not until he came to Xiao Sheng's desk that he realized the fleeting glance. , it seems that in the crowd, I saw a familiar figure quietly looking at the grade ranking of the previous semester.

Before he could think about it carefully, Xiao Sheng put a stack of safety manuals in his hand and said, "Send it out, one copy per person."

Ruan Jing counted the booklets with changed cover colors, the contents of which had already been memorized: "There is a new one this year, it seems to be thicker?"

Xiao Sheng nodded: "I added something different for you."

Ruan Jing, who had been punished many times, really didn't want to go along with Xiao Sheng's cold humor, so he snorted, "...Teacher, there's an extra book."

Xiao Sheng hummed unresponsively: "Let's post it first."

Ruan Jing left the office, and there was nothing in front of the bulletin board.

On the first day of school, all the students in the class hadn’t recovered from the holidays. The first morning class turned into a self-study to deal with the start of the school. The monitor, Shen Wei, led a few boys to count the new textbooks. Three or five students got together to chat Talking east and west, the representatives of each subject began to collect homework.

Lin Bai, who was sitting in the front row of Ruan Jing, was immersed in finishing his homework in the chaos of a classroom. The dark circles under his eyes were thicker than Ruan Jing's, indicating that he hadn't completed his great work all night long.

Ruan Jing put his hands on the table and looked at him: "During your 60-day vacation, did the calendar indicate that only the last two days are suitable for homework?"

Lin Bai looked back at him resentfully: "Brother Jing, the 60-day vacation has made you forget your former comrades-in-arms, do you have no mercy at all?"

Ruan Jing laughed: "Your former comrades-in-arms have reached the high ground, and all they can do for you is to keep pushing them to show encouragement."

Lin Bai completely turned his head and ignored him.

Ruan Jing also sat down and began to tidy up the piles of things on the desk. He rolled up the sketches left over from last semester and stuffed them into the belly of the desk, and put the new textbooks and notebooks neatly on the desk on the left, leaving a space in front of him. After the site, I started to tidy up the bits and pieces.

Ruan Jing's seat was in the last row by the window, and his deskmate in high school was transferred to the liberal arts class in the first semester of high school, and he monopolized the entire desk for a semester.There is a cabinet next to the wall behind him, which holds all kinds of utensils for the art students in the class. Ruan Jing occupies one of the boxes to store some art tools, and is currently moving the newly bought paints and brushes into it during the holiday.

The classroom suddenly fell silent.

It was Xiao Sheng, the head teacher, who came in. The chaotic classroom gradually fell silent, and everyone sat down.

Xiao Sheng's inspecting gaze walked around the classroom before he cleared his throat under the gaze of the whole class, and announced rigidly like an announcement: "This semester, a new classmate will be added to the class, and now I will introduce it to you— —”

Lin Bai finally finished all the homework, and slumped on the back of the chair with relief: "How come there are still people transferring in the second year of high school?"

Ruan Jing was not very curious about the new students: "Maybe they are art students. Our school's art teachers are pretty good in this city." As he spoke, he still glanced forward, and his hands that were tidying up suddenly trembled.

A boy walked in through the door of the classroom, and the whispering of the whole class fell silent in an instant. The girls were stunned for a moment, then became more excited and whispered, and the boys uttered "tch" one after another.

The boys on the podium were not affected at all, and still had no expression on their faces, but Xiao Sheng showed a rare smile: "This is a student transferred from high school A. I hope everyone can get along well and let the new students integrate into the class as soon as possible."

Hearing the A high, the whole class was in a state of eruption, and everyone felt that this top student was "out of his mind" and actually left a key high school where it was difficult for others to get into even if they sharpened their heads.

Ruan Jing gasped amid all the speculations around him, only feeling toothache and stomach pain.

Xiao Sheng raised his hand to stop the noise, and said kindly to the boy, "Introduce yourself to your classmates."

The boy nodded, but he was still stingy for a slightly better expression, his voice was calm, without any emotional ups and downs: "Hi everyone, my name is Qin Xijue."

After this sentence, Qin Xijue didn't say anything under the wide-eyed gaze of the whole class. The expressions of the students gradually became stiff, and Sun Qi even let out a provocative sneer.

Qin Xijue remained calm amidst the boos, didn't say a word, and looked over at Xiao Sheng. The head teacher, who was dealing with this kind of students for the first time, also saw his silent urging, and was very helpless, so he had to cough: "Okay, Qin Xijue, just sit here..."

Xiao Sheng looked around the classroom, and when his eyes fell on the only vacant seat in the classroom, the eyes of the whole class watching the show also turned to Ruan Jing.

Ruan Jing: "..."

Qin Xijue walked over after Xiao Sheng pointed out the empty space.

Ruan Jing looked at the boy who was getting closer and closer, and realized that whether he had been with him for a while or was a teacher or classmate whom he met for the first time, he always had such an indiscriminate attitude, and he really did not forget his original intention.

Ruan Jing looked at the visitor thoughtfully, Qin Xijue's eyes finally met his, the calmness in his eyes finally loosened, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, apparently also very surprised by this unexpected coincidence.

Ruan Jing, who had been surprised for a long time, was calm on his face, and after seeing the other party's expression, he felt a little more balanced. He moved back the book on the left table, and then watched the vicious teacher Qin and his new deskmate I have overlapping identities in front of me, and my mood is very complicated.

After Qin Xijue sat down, he bent his lips in a slightly better mood. Ruan Jing knew at a glance that he probably thought that he would be able to catch himself in tutoring classes anytime and anywhere in the future, and his mood suddenly became heavy, and he didn't even want to say hello. up.

After the head teacher left, the teacher of the first Chinese class walked into the classroom, and the whispering of the whole class turned into the sound of flipping books.

"Squad leader..." After Ruan Jing was initially surprised, doubts scrambled to the surface. He whispered under the cover of the pile of books, "No wonder you said yesterday that you will decide the time of the tutoring class after today-why did you suddenly Transferring?" After speaking, an unrealistic idea popped up, even though he knew it was impossible, he couldn't keep his mouth shut and teased, "Could it be to supervise me?"

"...Although it's really convenient," Qin Xijue didn't look at him, opened the textbook and began to take notes, "Is this how your brain works when you're doing the questions?"

Ruan Jing: "..."

He angrily gave his new deskmate a negative score in his mind.

Seeing that he was looking at him speechlessly, Qin Xijue didn't look serious any more. He gave him a funny look, tapped his textbook to indicate to take notes, and then replied seriously: "I told you before, A Gao is too far away from my home, and something has happened at home recently, and I need to go back often to deal with it."

After hearing this, Ruan Jing became even more puzzled. What matter must he transfer to another school to solve? What about the rest of his family?

But this is also the first time, he heard Qin Xijue talk about family matters, and he still didn't reveal too much, but Ruan Jing could hear in his words a commitment that exceeded the responsibilities of a teenager.

At least in Ruan Jing's family, although I often help Lin Rong with things, Lin Rong and Zhao Bin are responsible for the most important affairs in the family. What will happen to Qin Xijue, who is the same age as him, and if he has to give up A high, it will be convenient to return home processing.

Ruan Jing didn't ask any more questions. He stared at the book for a while, and said by chance: "If you need help in the future, you can come to me."

Qin Xijue didn't show the expected gratitude for this olive branch, but nodded kindly, politely and calmly: "Thank you, you too."

Ruan Jing sighed worriedly in the face of the one who was not allowed to eat oil and salt.

He can be sure that this person did not take this sentence to heart.

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