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September [-]st.

At 06:30 in the morning, Yang Yan walked into the school with his bicycle.

The summer vacation ended three days ago.

And he is about to start his intense study life in the second year of high school.

Classes are assigned at the end of the previous semester.

Yang Yan chose the materialization calendar and was assigned to the materialization class.

The materialization class with three middle marks.

Three points, the full name of the province's third middle school branch.

If you want to describe the school's level, it is most appropriate to use a sentence that Yang Yan heard in junior high school: "If you don't study hard, you will be a brother with three points."

"..."

Yang Yan, who is not studying hard in junior high school, is studying in the third middle school.

However, even if the third middle school score is not good, it is not easy to get the first place in such a school. After all, the third middle school score, as a branch school of the third middle school, still has some privileges, such as one person at the end of each year. There is a chance to transfer to the head school.

If there is an entry, there will be an exit, and the one with the worst score in the third middle school will be transferred to the third middle school.

Even so, the previous sessions were basically transferred in but not transferred out.

Because even if you are at the bottom of the third middle school, after you come to the third middle school, getting into the top ten is a piece of cake.

In and out, no need.

This is just an opportunity for students with excellent grades and determination in No. [-] Middle School, not a threat to No. [-] Middle School students.

Yang Yan is now at a fork in the road in his life, because in the first year of high school he was ranked third in the grade. If he works harder this year, he might be able to enter the third middle school in the third year of high school.

The undergraduate rate of 90.00% in the third middle school and the 90.00% undergraduate rate in the third middle school are two concepts separated by a dimensional wall.

Yang Yan locked the bicycle in the garage, and walked slowly to the classroom.

He came early today, so he could memorize fifteen words in the seat first, and the reading aloud for the morning self-study didn't start until seven o'clock.

Pushing open the door of the classroom, there was already a pretty handsome boy sitting in the last row near the window of the playground, Yang Yan's back desk, Song Yuhe.

Song Yuhe pursed his lips, with a serious face, and was copying furiously with an English vocabulary book. He was holding three black pens in his hand, copying it three times.

Song Yuhe was a classmate of Yang Yan's class in his first year of high school, and his relationship was not bad.

Unexpectedly, they were not only in the same class in the second year of high school, but also at the front and back desks.

"You haven't finished your homework?" Yang Yan asked in surprise, "Then when you started the exam the day before yesterday, you told Teacher Pan that if you couldn't hand in your English summer homework, you would go to the playground and do a handstand around the playground? "

Song Yuhe showed a look of wanting to cry but couldn't cry, and said: "I will not die until the Yellow River, and now I realize the seriousness of the problem."

Yang Yan walked to his seat and said, "Then you played games with us until ten o'clock yesterday?"

"To be precise, it's one o'clock in the morning. You went to bed early, so it's ten o'clock." Song Yuhe pointed to his dark circles: "See, this is a young man's medal."

Yang Yan decided to give Song Yuhe the highest level of praise: "You are awesome."

Although Song Yuhe was dying, he still had time to chat with Yang Yan: "Do you know who the other person who played games with us yesterday was?"

"...The hang-up dog?" Yang Yan asked back.

Song Yuhe: "He didn't hang up."

Yang Yan was speechless: "Then this big brother is a bit powerful, the king's account has reached the bronze level, did he buy it?"

"He seems to have found a power leveling... No, who told you this!" Song Yuhe raised his head seriously: "Do you know which school he is from?"

"The No. [-] Middle School next door?" Yang Yan raised his eyebrows. The No. [-] Middle School's full name is the No. [-] Middle School in the city. The name has no direct relationship with the strength of the school. It is an ordinary high school with comparable strength to the No. [-] Middle School.

Song Yuhe: "No, from our school."

"Are you sick? Then tell me what to do." Yang Yan turned his head, intending to take out his English book and memorize words.

"He transferred from the head school." Song Yuhe added.

Yang Yan became interested: "Huh?"

He wanted to compete for the first place in his grade, so he was naturally afraid of such a sudden strong opponent.

Song Yuhe said: "Don't be nervous, with his grades, he can at most compete with me for the last place in the class."

Yang Yan obviously didn't believe it: "How is it possible?"

Song Yuhe put down his pen and sighed a rare sigh: "You don't know, I was scolded by my mother yesterday, and the new history teacher in our class called her, because I only scored [-] points in the history exam this time. .”

Yang Yan thought for a while, then combined Song Yuhe's usual performance, and said indifferently, "Isn't this normal?"

"Before the exam, the transfer student sat in front of me, and I copied all the history papers from him." Song Yuhe looked sad: "Of the [-] points I got, I still have [-] points for the major questions, and he has [-] multiple-choice questions. You only got five things right!"

"This transfer student is too strong. I used to be able to guess ten things right with my head covered!"

Song Yuhe gave a thumbs up: "Especially when I asked him how his grades were before the exam, he was so proud to say that his historical grades all started at [-] points!"

"I asked him yesterday, guess what he said?!"

Yang Yan shook his head cooperatively.

"Damn it, he told me that diving is done from the top down!"

"I'm convinced!" Song Yuhe was speechless.

Yang Yan: "..."

Yang Yan didn't speak.

Yang Yan felt that he wasted 5 minutes of his precious life.

Yang Yan decided to memorize English words.

After about a few minutes, the number of people in the class gradually increased.

Since I had just been divided into classes, I only took the entrance exam, and the class committee and class representatives hadn't been elected yet, so the classroom was full of chaos.

Naturally, there were students in front of the teacher who heard that a new classmate would be transferred, and they were so excited that they were chattering about whether the new classmate would be a girl.

The ninth class Yang Yan belongs to is materialization class, physical chemistry, the combination of these four words is simply a devastating blow to the group of girls, especially when there should be a girl in the class, but she is in this summer vacation Skating broke his leg.

……

All in all, except for the female teacher and the female mosquito, there is no creature in the class that is the opposite sex to the students in the class.

Classmate A: "Damn it, the girls who choose physics are all in Class [-], I hate it!"

Classmate B: "Are there any girls who choose physics? Why didn't I see it when I started the exam the day before yesterday?"

Classmate A: "I didn't see it either, but anyway, our class doesn't have any now, so they must all go to Class [-]."

Classmate B: "It's also possible that they are in Class [-], and the Shengzheng class of Class [-]. I heard that there are also a few girls who choose physics."

Yang Yan stared at the English book, as if there was a barrier separating him from this messy world.

Song Yuhe tapped on the back of Yang Yan's chair with a pen, and only after Yang Yan turned his head did he continue: "The transfer student from No. [-] Middle School will not transfer to our class, right?"

"maybe."

Yang Yan wanted to say something more, but before he could say anything, the head teacher walked in slowly from the outside.

The students in Class Nine stood with chills, and quickly sat back in their seats.

The head teacher is Huang Wei, who teaches physics. He wears black pants and a blue shirt. He is a middle-aged Mediterranean man who has just passed 35 and is already half bald.

People give nicknames, Touch Machine Captain.

The highest record is that he stole seven mobile phones in one evening self-study, which made the students frightened.

Yang Yan also knew him. Last year, he took a few classes with his physics teacher at the time, and the teaching was not bad.It's a common problem in physics class, I feel sleepy after listening too much.

Huang Wei walked in, staring at the blackboard and picking at the thorns: "What about the students on duty? Why haven't you even wiped the time for the exam?"

Without waiting for someone to remind him, he suddenly realized what he was talking to himself: "Oh, the class committee has not been elected yet, and the health committee has not yet made a schedule."

"Then come back early for the free activity class in the afternoon. Let's hold a small class meeting and choose a class committee. Students who have ideas, don't forget to prepare a self-introduction."

Amidst the wailing of the students, Huang Wei showed a fake smile: "By the way, there are transfer students today."

"It's the university bully of the head school, but he seems to be late, even later than me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hoarse and deep voice that is unique to boys gradually transforming into men sounded outside the classroom door: "Here we are, at the door."

Huang Wei raised his eyebrows: "Are you here? Then come in and talk to me first."

Because of the sun at seven o'clock in the morning, the door on the right is facing the sun, and the male student who walked in had his back to the light. In addition, Yang Yan didn't wear glasses, so he couldn't see his face clearly. All he knew was that this student from the main school was tall. , looks very thin again.

The new classmate only carried the bag on the left side, and the shoulder strap on the right side of the bag hung obliquely, looking very carefree.

There were already whispers in the class: "Fuck, it's a man again."

Song Yuhe's reaction was relatively strong, and he knocked on the back of Yang Yan's chair again: "It's him, it's him!"

"We have another new member of the scumbag group in the back row!" Song Yuhe couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up for his future life: "Someone helped me to be at the bottom."

Song Yuhe said that Yang Yan was a little curious about what this new classmate looked like. He took out his black thin-rimmed glasses from the interlayer of his schoolbag.

The new classmate was talking to Huang Wei sideways. The general outline was similar to the blurred shadow Yang Yan saw when he was not wearing glasses. He was wearing the red and white school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School Head School. It's the kind of cold white skin that doesn't seem to have bloodshot eyes, and the hair is shaved very short, and the lips are very pale and look very thin.

He seemed to have sensed Yang Yan's gaze, and looked in the direction of his gaze, twitching the corners of his mouth at Yang Yan, showing a perfunctory and forceful smile.

Only then did Yang Yan realize that the new classmate was still wearing a black earring on his right ear.

He is a very handsome cool guy, exuding a coldness that should not be approached by strangers all over his body.

It's flashy, and the grades are not good at first glance.

Yang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head and asked Song Yuhe: "He looks like this, do you dare to copy his papers?"

Song Yuhe's expression was colder than Yang Yan's: "It's not my fault, it's because the principal's reputation is too shocking."

"Besides, he hasn't shaved his head a few days ago, so he's a well-behaved guy with a pot head." Song Yuhe couldn't help adding.

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