First love that started today

The first class meeting at the beginning of the school year ended, and all the head teachers of the [-] classes in the first grade were gathered in the conference room of the teaching office.

The dean is Guo Shaohong. He is around forty years old. He is neither fat nor thin. He has a pretty face. The only shortcoming is his hairstyle.

After taking his seat, Tan Biqun kept poking his chin with the cap of his pen, staring at the host's seat: "I remember it was still the Mediterranean Sea before the summer vacation, why did you get bald right after school started?"

"What are you talking to yourself?" The person sitting next to him was Xiang Wenci, a senior from his university.

Tan Biqun pointed to the front with a pen: "I said the director's hair is so bald, how much he was stimulated during the summer vacation."

"Hurry up and shut up!" Xiang Wenci took a quick look. Fortunately, the director was lowering his head to sort out the documents, so he didn't see this man's audacious behavior.

The teacher's meeting is actually similar to the student's meeting. As long as you know each other next to you, you will be able to chatter a few words.

The director was busy and had no time to talk to them, so the group of teachers began to gossip.And the center of this gossip is none other than Tan Biqun, who is the number one unlucky person this year, and he was drawn into a class when he was divided into classes.

"Hey Teacher Tan, how was the first class meeting?" This is a teacher who really cares about him, "Who didn't make things difficult for you in class one?"

"It's hard to say, I just made a little joke." Tan Biqun knew who the "who" the teacher was talking about, "Shen Qi, I have admired his name for a long time, and I just discovered him when I saw him today..."

"What did you find him?"

"He still pays too much attention to quality." Tan Biqun recalled Shen Qi's words and deeds in class, "Maybe because of the family education problem, he was a little bit stern when he was doing things, and he had to be decent in everything he said. But I was in his When you are young, don't mention how open you are."

Xiang Wenci sneered at him: "You are a model teacher, compared with your own students, you have no quality to let go? What about your face?"

"What is a face? It's never happened before." Tan Biqun said, "I'm not the only son of the richest man. If I mention my parents' names, people have never even heard of them. If you lose face, you will lose face. Anyway, it won't affect them."

A female teacher was amused by him: "Teacher Tan, you are really interesting."

Everyone in No. [-] Middle School knows that there are only a few parents of students who donate money to the school every year to build buildings and renovate teaching equipment.

Because they gave so much, even the headmaster would nod and bow to him, let alone ordinary teachers like them.

However, this second generation of rich people has broken the stereotype of "all related households are scumbags". This group of people is better than each other. Not only are they serious in school, but I heard that they have also participated in extracurricular cram schools.

Then there is what Tan Biqun said, they are afraid of losing face to their parents, so they are decent in doing things, even finding fault.

"I checked Shen Qi's grades, and he has the same score as No.1 Qin Jiu in our second class, because he didn't get the initials, otherwise he would be in my class now." Xiang Wenci really didn't want to hurt Her younger brother, but to be honest, you can't make a mistake, "Tan Biqun, the only thing you could do well in those days was physics, and he didn't favor any subject."

"That's why I like him. You are all worried about being drawn to teach the first class, but I don't think there is anything to be afraid of." He said after a pause, "But there is one thing I can't figure out. The kid in No. 1 in our class, he With Shen Qi...they don't look alike in any way."

"No. 1, No. 2, maybe I'm just learning how to play." Xiang Wenci said, "You don't care what they do."

Another male teacher wearing glasses came and asked, "Which kid are you talking about?"

"The one in our class is called Gu Jing." Tan Biqun said, "He is the quiet and academic type, let's look at Shen Qi..."

"Why, the physics teacher can't find an adjective?" The male teacher pointed to the teachers on the opposite side, "Come and help Lao Tan with a Chinese teacher."

Tan Biqun smiled: "It's not that I'm poor at words, but Shen Qi is a kid who's hard to describe. If you say he's quiet, it's obviously a white word, but if you want to say he's irritable, he doesn't show any expression when he gets angry. of."

"Didn't you just say it was a little joke, why did you get angry again?"

"The joke didn't make a big difference, wouldn't he be going to get angry? At that time, his eyes were fixed on me, and there was only one thing in my heart-I can't hide the eyes of a person who wants to kill himself."

"What are you talking about?" Director Guo finally finished the task at hand, looked up and heard the teachers chattering together, thinking that they were no different from the students in the classroom.

Director Guo's qualifications are there, it's not good to be disrespectful.

Several teachers immediately shut up, and Tan Biqun wanted to add one more thing - guilty conscience after being disrespectful.

After all, I just laughed at people being bald.

I stopped talking, and it was Director Guo's turn to speak: "The new class schedule is out."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, walked to the printer and waited for the paper to come out. After counting the number of copies, he passed them from the beginning to the end.

"As I said in a previous meeting, the first grade of senior high school is a trial class system. This year, the first grade of senior high school is divided into [-] classes, and each class has nearly [-] students. It is impossible for the teacher to take care of everyone. Now the implementation of the AB class, the purpose It is to make teaching small, so that students of different levels can receive relatively appropriate teaching."

"The number of people in such a class is also less than before. Fourteen classes are divided into twenty classes. According to the sum of the scores of mathematics and English in the class placement test, 35 to 36 students will go to class A, and [-] students...forget it, I won’t go into details, you can see for yourself, anyway, the results are all on paper.”

Director Guo probably also said that he was tired. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, swallowed it and then put it down: "There is nothing important about today's meeting. Just this one, please pass it on to the students after you return to class."

This is the same as the intensive class in junior high school, but in high school, the intensive class is divided into intensive class.

What's special is the shift system, classrooms flow, and students also flow.It may feel fresh at first, but if you continue to be assigned to the last shift in the future, it will probably be humiliating.

But it's still fresh.

The students are curious and excited about the system that will be tried out soon.

There was a whole row of shift schedules posted on the bulletin board. Zhuang Tingxi clicked on the roster of Class A and said to the people standing next to him, "The implementation will start next week."

Next to him is Gu Jing, and Shen Qi has been dragged to Class Two by Wang Yuheng.

"En." Gu Jing responded, and he saw himself on the first line of the roster of Class A, followed by Qin Jiu, and Shen Qi at the bottom. In short, this class is full of acquaintances.

Thinking of the morning class meeting, Zhuang Tingxi still felt unhappy: "To be honest, I'm good enough for you, but do you consider me a friend?"

Gu Jing was walking towards the class, when he heard this, he turned around.

When he looked at people with curiosity, his eyes seemed to be covered with something. Zhuang Tingxi defined it this way: "Don't pretend to be innocent for me, I'm not Shen Qi, so I won't accept what you say."

"I'm not innocent," Gu Jing paused, correcting himself, "I'm not pretending to be innocent. And I don't need you to follow me, you can express your opinions."

Zhuang Tingxi: "..."

With this kind of attitude of being able to answer everything seriously, if you don't mess with him, his reply can choke you to death.

Whether to say it or not, Zhuang Tingxi really has no way not to eat this set: "Anyway, you should stop brainwashing me in the future. We do our business and have nothing to do with you. Just watch it, don't keep trying to control him .”

Gu Jing was puzzled: "It's a good thing that he wants to learn well, why do you always want to bring him down?"

"I..." Zhuang Tingxi really wanted to give him a shot, and endured it again and again, and finally let go of his fist, and pushed up his glasses instead, "Shall I spoil him?"

Gu Jing: "Yes."

Dare to nod?Zhuang Tingxi took a deep breath: "If I hadn't known each other for so many years, I would have..."

"What the hell?" Shen Qi's voice suddenly broke in, "Why are you standing in the corridor?"

"It's nothing." Zhuang Tingxi turned around, saw that he was carrying something in his hand, and changed the subject, "Wang Yuheng gave it?"

Shen Qi nodded, and handed him the paper bag: "Wang Yuheng gave Zheng Yu's snacks, help me take them."

"He didn't come by himself." Zhuang Tingxi opened the bag and looked.

"It's just that the teacher is looking for it, so I don't have time." Shen Qi patted Gu Jing's shoulder when passing by, "Shall we go home together after school?"

Gu Jing said "hmm", his parents didn't have time to pick him up today.

"One more thing," Shen Qi said, "I made an appointment with some classmates for dinner later."

After delivering the snacks, Zhuang Tingxi returned to his seat and asked, "Who formed the game?"

"I don't know him, that person asked Wang Yuheng to build a bridge." Shen Qi finished speaking and looked at Gu Jing, "The place is not far away, should we go?"

Of course, Gu Jing didn't want to go to that kind of game with a bunch of strangers.

But Shen Qi go...

"Just skip three quarters for evening self-study." Shen Qi added, "I just started school, and there is nothing to do self-study."

It's fine to skip class, Gu Jing quickly made a decision: "I won't go."

He wanted to say "You'd better not go either", but Shen Qi had already made an appointment with him.

If you go, you will skip class, if you don't go, you will miss the appointment, and it will be bad for you.

"I knew Gu Jing wouldn't go." Zhuang Tingxi said to Shen Qi intentionally, "Gu Jing is a good student, he's different from us."

The implication is that he and Shen Qi are bad students.

Zhuang Tingxi is quite good at picking up, so he put the previous conversation with himself here.

Gu Jing glanced at the other party, and Zhuang Tingxi glanced back at him provocatively: "Yes."

It's probably a bickering, or Zhuang Tingxi was bullied by Gu Jing again when he was not around.

Shen Qi couldn't help laughing, and said to Zhuang Tingxi: "Your logic doesn't make sense, good students also eat and sleep, why are they different from us?"

"Call me illogical, you're changing concepts secretly." Zhuang Tingxi snorted and turned back to his seat.

Gu Jing didn't have the joy of victory, and repeated Zhuang Tingxi's "different from us" and Shen Qi's "why are you different from us" in his heart.

The two sentences seem to be at odds, but the key word is the same - we.

Both "we" refer to Zhuang Tingxi and Shen Qi, without him.

So Gu Jing was angry.

He himself felt strangely angry.

Shen Qi felt the same way as him, and also found it strange that he was speaking to him.

After that, he deliberately teased him, but the other party ignored him.When it was almost time to leave school, Shen Qi suddenly remembered something, bowed his head and wrote a line on the paper, but did not push the notebook to the front of his deskmate.

Now Gu Jing became curious instead, and when the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, he moved his chair to the side calmly.

I saw clearly the notebook placed by Shen Qi on the corner of the table:

"Want to see cats?"

Gu Jing once said that his favorites are cats and dogs. They were fed in his hometown in Yangzhou before, but since he moved to Chunxi, he has lost everything.

Knowing that he saw it, Shen Qi dragged the notebook in front of him again, and continued to write:

"Xie Huan's family has a lot of cuties, please pay attention to me, and I will take you to see."

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