A Certain Someone

"The cicadas in that summer were noisier than any other year, and the branches grew wildly outside the classroom window, but they couldn't block the scorching sun."

The large classroom on the top floor of the Mingli Building of the attached middle school was always noisy. The school committee member of Class A of the second year of high school drifted into the classroom from the corridor and shouted, "Report—our class is about to enter!"

"The little eunuch in the respect room is here to deceive people again." Someone teased

"You're a fucking little eunuch, I'm serious."

"It's neither the middle term nor the end of the term. Who will enter?"

"A transfer student."

As soon as these words were said, everyone awake in the classroom cheered up: "Male and female? Fidelity?"

"It's absolutely true! I saw it just now. The man is white and handsome." The school committee licked and added: "I don't know which teacher didn't behave like a man and pulled out other people's school grass."

There was a roar of ghostly screams in the classroom, and several girls took advantage of the chaos to aim at the corner of the last row.There was a boy lying on the table to catch up on sleep. He covered the back of his head with one hand, his long fingers were slightly curved, and his wrist bones were protruding.

It was too noisy around, he scratched his short hair and turned his head sideways.

The girls withdrew their gazes, and their voices suddenly softened a lot: "Where did you come from?"

The school committee reported the name of the school.

"What the hell? Is there a school around here?"

"I haven't heard of it, but it must be a provincial point, otherwise it would be impossible to transfer to our class."

"Wait a minute, I'll check." The boy who spoke took out his phone from the belly of the table like a thief: "Is there no teacher coming? Keep an eye on it for me."

He searched quickly with his hands, and after searching, he was dumbfounded: "Fuck?"

"what happened?"

The boy held the phone and showed it around, and the rest of the people were also dumbfounded.

After a while, someone finally came to his senses: "He's from other provinces? He's from other provinces and transferred to Jiangsu after his freshman year of high school? Taking the college entrance examination? Is that handsome guy's brain caught by the door?"

Sheng Wang, whose mind was trapped by the door, was waiting in the Academic Affairs Office to be punished.

The cicadas hissed and chirped in the thick shade. He left the window and plugged in the earphones to hear his dad's new voice clearly.Three consecutive lines, each one minute long, is Sheng Mingyang's consistent style.

"Your little Uncle Chen just called me to say that you went upstairs by yourself. Why didn't you wait for him to come with you? New students in new places, it would be better if someone took them—"

"How is the school atmosphere? Compared with the previous No. [-] Middle School, is there a big difference? Although they are all provincial key points, they are not a province after all—"

"Have you seen Lao Xu—"

The air conditioner in the political and educational office is a bit old and can only be partially cooled, which is suitable for middle-aged and elderly friends.Sheng Wang stood at the air outlet, the slight sweat on the ends of his hair was blown cold.He pointed at the screen, cut off every voice after hearing a summary of the previous story, rolled his eyes after listening to one, and was a little dazed when he turned to the third.

Of course Uncle Chen knew, that was the driver who sent him to report.Cars are not allowed in the teaching area, and the parking lot is far away. Sheng Wang finds it difficult to take an extra step, so he simply lets him go back first.

So……

"Who is Lao Xu?" Sheng Wang pressed the send button and said.

"You pinched my voice again?" Sheng Mingyang replied in seconds.

Sheng Wang fanned himself by the collar, pretending to be disconnected from the internet.

Sheng Mingyang chased after a phone call, with a very helpless tone: "Old Xu is the director of the Political and Educational Department. He is not too tall, but he looks quite upright, and he may be a bit serious. It stands to reason that he should pick you up, see?"

Sheng Wang followed his description and recalled: "No way. The teacher who picked me up the stairs was very kind, smiling all the time, but he looked like a monkey with a big mouth."

He's still short, just reaching Shengwang's shoulders at a glance, and he has to look up when he speaks.He put Shengwang here and went downstairs, saying he was looking for someone to get new textbooks.

Sheng Mingyang got stuck: "Oh, almost, that's him."

Sheng Wang: "..."

He thought for a while and said, "Dad, do you think I look good?"

Sheng Mingyang wanted to hit him.

As a businessman, his kung fu of speaking human words and talking nonsense when he sees people is perfect, but he can't hold back with his son.

A voice came from outside the door, Sheng Wang looked up and said, "Monkey, no, Director Xu is here, I'll hang up first."

Sheng Mingyang speeded up his speech: "Okay, behave well, try to impress the teacher on the first day, don't just take nicknames."

"Oh." Shengwang replied hesitantly.

"Let Xiao Chen pick you up at night, I'll be home by then, and I'll take you—"

He hesitated for a moment, then pretended to be relaxed and natural and said: "Let's treat Aunt Jiang to dinner together, which is what Dad discussed with you last time, okay?"

Sheng Wang pursed his lips.

Aunt Jiang's name is Jiang Ou and she has a son.He had never seen Jiang Ou's real person, but only seen two photos, and they were quite perfunctory.

He has heard this name on and off for almost a year, and the frequency ranges from once every two or three months to almost every day. He is really getting used to it.It has to be said that Sheng Mingyang is a master at controlling the rhythm, and there is nothing wrong with it.So much so that even Sheng Wang couldn't find a suitable entry point for losing his temper.

Last month, Sheng Mingyang said that he would be twice as busy in the second half of the year and would not be able to stay at home for a few days. He also said that something happened to Jiang Ou and the house could not be lived in.So he wanted Jiang Ou to move here so that he could have a place to stay and help take care of Shengwang.

In fact, the care is fake, and there are dedicated aunts for cleaning and cooking.The accident may not be true, but it is just to find a breakthrough. If we really live together, can we still leave?

This matter was said to be a discussion, but before Shengwang nodded, new supplies had already appeared at home, and everything was being prepared for that woman, oh, and her son.

There is only one result whether to eat this meal tonight.

Sheng Wang couldn't hear the answer after a long time, so Sheng Mingyang called him on the other end of the phone.

Director Xu who looked like a monkey with a big mouth happened to walk in the door, Sheng Wang paused and hung up the phone.

After all, it was a freshman report, Director Xu of the Political and Educational Office could still maintain a basic kindness: "Call home? It's okay, don't rush to hang up the phone, just say it should be."

Sheng Wang turned his head, with a boyish smile on his face: "Thank you teacher, that's pretty much what I said."

Director Xu pointed at him and nodded to the teacher behind him.He just said downstairs that although this new transfer student has a face that can trouble a little girl, he is a good student at first glance, and he will not go out of his way.

"Come, sit down." Director Xu pointed to a small pile of books that had just been brought in and said, "This is the textbook that will be used in theory this semester. You can look through it."

What is theoretical?

Sheng Wang didn't understand the meaning of these words for a while, he took the top chemistry and flipped through two pages, and it was still connected with what he had learned before, not far behind, so it shouldn't be a big problem to learn.

"I have read your previous materials, have you changed schools several times?" Director Xu said.

Sheng Wang nodded his head: "Well, I turned around a few times." Basically, he followed Sheng Mingyang.

I went to elementary school in Jiangsu, and I transferred twice between the first year of junior high school and the first year of senior high school, and this is the third time.Thanks to these experiences, he has no feelings for anywhere, and he doesn't stay there for long.

"I've also read the transcripts. They are very good students, and they basically didn't fall out of the top three in their grades. The aptitude must be enough, but there may be a little difference in the order and progress of the courses between the two schools." Director Xu used He gestured with his fingers to a distance of less than 1 centimeter, and said in relief: "You will encounter such problems more or less when you transfer to another school, and you can make up for it with a little bit of refreshment. Don't be afraid."

Sheng Wang's journey went smoothly, and he really didn't fear anyone in his studies. I'm afraid it's impossible to be afraid.But he couldn't be too immodest, so he had to put down his raised tail: "I made mental preparations before I came, and I tried my best to keep up."

Director Xu was even more kind: "Have you ever had a pre-division course in the first year of high school?"

Sheng Wang said, "No, the school has tried a one-semester shift system."

"Oh." Director Xu nodded, "Actually, we also work on a shift system, just a little bit special."

Sheng Wang was a little confused: "Special? Why is it so special?"

"Class A that you're about to join is an intensive physics and chemistry class for the second year of high school. We go there once every half semester. Isn't there two big exams in the midterm and the end of the semester? The last three in each big exam will be retiring to Class B, and then the three with the highest ranking will be selected. Make up for it. It’s this shift system.”

Sheng Wang: "..."

In short, people choose courses, they choose to get out.

Director Xu scares the children enough, and finally decides to be an individual.

With great hope, he walked through the flower corridor to Mingli Building.When passing by a wall of honor, Sheng Wang couldn't help but take a few extra glances, because the expressionless "passport photo" on that wall was so much like a wanted warrant.

This school is absolutely aesthetically pleasing, he thought.

Director Xu stood on tiptoe and performed the peacock on the spot. He said proudly: "The number of competitions in the first year of high school is not too many, but our performance is still very good. Most of the people on this wall Will be your classmate, you can recognize it in advance."

Sheng Wang is face-blind and has no interest in early identification studies, so he memorized one of them.

Firstly, the repetition rate of this guy was too high, and he turned the honor wall into Lianliankan by himself; secondly, his surname was Jiang, and his name was Jiang Tian.

The focus is on the second.

Sheng Wang thinks that if he becomes the emperor, he must be a fool, and he likes to mess around.A small belly is a small belly, anyway, he doesn't like people with the surname Jiang recently.

It was the thousandth time Director Xu admired the wall, but he suddenly put on a donkey face.He approached the photo of Jiang Tian, ​​wiped it with his hand twice, and said angrily: "Whoever draws a heart on the wall of honor has no rules!"

Sheng Wang murmured at the side, adding to the confusion: "There is more than one person painting."

The school's photographer is too wild, but the people in the photos still have certain characteristics. In Director Xu's words, they can make trouble for little girls everywhere.But Shengwang thinks that this kind of cold-toned boy will be Bking in all likelihood.

He prayed that he would stay away from this person in the days to come, so that one day he would not stand up and fight.

As a result, within 5 minutes of making this wish, Director Xu pushed him next to the live-action version of Bking.The reason is that it will be a bit difficult to catch up with the progress at the beginning. The best way is to find a deskmate if you have a problem.

Director Xu said: "Looking at the entire grade, I don't think we can find a more suitable tablemate than Jiang Tian."

As soon as the words fell, more than forty pairs of eyes in the class cast suffocating gazes.

Sheng Wang gave Big Mouth Monkey a dry look, and said to himself, I'll fuck you.