Chapter 87 The first night of high school

In the D101 dormitory.

With the emergence of Anting, the room fell into an eerie silence.

Especially Wang Zihong, he is like a character in a classic plot in a certain movie. I want to be the talker in the dormitory. Who is in favor and who is against?

As a result, Anting appeared out of nowhere without saying a word, and slapped him with his backhand - I objected!

Whether it is appearance or aura, Anting dare not say that he can crush Wang Zihong, at least he is better.

Again, it is not recommended to flatter appearance. But if you say that the first impression has nothing to do with appearance, then who will believe it?

The above is all Wang Zihong’s imagination.

In fact, Anting didn’t have that much inner drama at all. He was at the door of the dormitory a minute ago. He saw everyone taking turns to introduce themselves, so he waited quietly for a while.

Seeing that everyone had finished their introductions, he spoke.

"Is it my turn to introduce myself?"

Gao Fei glanced at Anting and joked: "Is the girls' dormitory fun?"

Actually, what’s so interesting about the girls’ dormitory that has been dusty for three months? It looks like a ruin. Out of fun, Anting still said: “Well, it’s just like the country of girls.”

“6~ Are the buns here?" Gao Fei still cared about other friends.

An Ting nodded and said: "Well, here we are. On the way back, I bumped into her. She was wearing a pleated skirt, a yellow hat and a camera. I pinched her hard. Face."

An Ting really likes Bao Weiwei's face, which is equivalent to a stress-relieving tool. With a gentle squeeze, worries disappear.

Seeing Anting and Gao Fei chatting so familiarly, everyone else was stunned.

We all don’t know each other, how come you two are like brothers?

Realizing that he was ignoring others, Anting faced everyone, showed a slightly evil smile, and said: "Hi, my name is Anting, I come from a township in Beicheng District."

An Ting’s smile is like this, not deliberate, it’s natural.

When he heard that it was a township, Wang Zihong suddenly realized that Gao Fei was from a township in Beicheng District, and Anting was so familiar with him, so naturally he was from the same town. Looking at his clothes carefully, although the outfit Very good, but they are all ragtag, and they are indeed country people.

He also dyed his hair and was so flamboyant, let’s see how he died in the military training afterwards! ?

Actually...

Anting’s family has nothing to do with poverty, so if he wants to wear a brandNot difficult.

However, the clothes he was wearing were all bought by Aunt Song and Song Ci at the clothing store in the market, because they took out Aunt Song’s personal wallet and bought a lot at once, including schoolbags, pants, Clothes, underwear and socks will probably cost a lot of money if you go to a brand store.

As long as the quality passes the test.

The boy cherished the clothes bought by Aunt Song and Song Ci.

Just when Wang Zihong was looking for confidence in Anting, Lu Ren, the most ordinary young man beside him, seemed to be an informant. He had gathered the information in advance and recognized Anting, "Oh , you are the one who came first in the high school entrance examination."

" This simple sentence directly destroyed Wang Zihong's self-confidence.

　……

Xu Qingshu is a teacher at No. 1 Middle School. He is 25 years old and graduated from a key domestic school. Counting internships, he has been working for three years. Before She is a subject teacher and is responsible for English. This is her first time as a class teacher this year. The school leaders trust her very much and directly give her the top spot in the high school entrance examination.

Originally it was not her turn, but a very qualified teacher happened to be taking maternity leave.

Although Xu Qingshu was flattered, he was actually a little nervous.

In third- and fourth-tier cities like this, the number of people who take the exam to Qingbei every year is in single digits. Once they pass the exam, one person will become a chicken or a dog and ascend to heaven, and the class teacher will inevitably receive a bonus.

Of course...if the car overturns, it will be more embarrassing in the future.

Nervous as he was, Xu Qingshu was not afraid and naturally accepted the task.

Today is the day for new students to register.

Tonight’s evening self-study was the day when she met the students for the first time.

Although she was studying late at night, Xu Qingshu still put on a floral long dress suitable for midsummer, paired with a pair of flat sandals about three centimeters, which would not appear sexy, revealing, grand, or Very casual.

Dress appropriately and appropriately.

He also pulled up his hair to look more majestic.

Xu Qingshu is a person with both good looks and figure.

When she started working in a high school in her first year, she was not so self-conscious and did not switch from a college student to a teacher. She went her own way a little bit and liked to wear skirts and shorts. She did not expect it to affect students, especially students. boys.

Therefore, she also had an incident where a student confessed to her.

Although it was just a farce that was not serious, the impact was still considerable.

She underestimated the recklessness and impulsiveness of adolescent males.

Since then, she has paid special attention to her image and made herself look mature and capable.

If someone has a good memory, they should be able to recall one thing - Xu Qingshu is not the first time she has appeared. She is the person who invigilated Anting in the high school entrance examination.

That invigilator who pulled the curtains.

She didn’t have a very good impression of Anting, thinking that he was a uneducated guy. After all, when the English test was handed in one hour early, she didn’t even look at it, not even his name. , by default Anting is a bad student.

I am a teacher at No. 1 Middle School, and Anting is the bottom student. We will never meet each other again, so why should I remember his name.

6.55pm.

After the preparation bell rang for a while, Xu Qingshu saw the opportunity and walked into the classroom of Class 1, Grade 1, exuding a faint fragrance. Well... before coming to school, he took a shower specially to give the students the first Impressions matter.

Although she wore no makeup and wore simple clothes, the people’s eyes were sharp and they could tell at a glance that this female teacher was very good.

In fact.

The students in Class 1, Grade 1 had already experienced a small shock from Song Ci dozens of minutes ago, so the second shock from Teacher Xu Qingshu was less effective.

It’s seven o’clock sharp.

The official bell rang.

Xu Qingshu had a list of students in her hand. She glanced around and counted them. She knew that there were a few missing people in the class, but she didn't delay and started directly.

It is impossible to stand and wait all the time. It would be a bit embarrassing if this were the case.

The missing people are Anting, Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei.

Song Ci knew that they had gone to the canteen. They originally called for Song Ci, but the latter refused.

"It seems that there are a few missing classmates..."

Song Ci raised her hands and said: "Well, they went to the canteen and will be back soon."
< br />This is a question Song Ci must answer.

If you don’t tell them, the head teacher will think that several students have not reported at all or are missing, and they will have to call to find them.

"Oh..."

While answering, Xu Qingshu glanced at Song Ci and was stunned.

She recognized this girl. During the high school entrance examination, she sat next to the idiot who handed in the paper in advance. She felt amazing at the time. Unexpectedly, she was a top student. Not only was she admitted to the No. 1 middle school, but she also came to her own class.

Fate~!

Xu Qingshu quickly adjusted back, deliberately keeping a straight face, and said: "Well, let me introduce myself first, stand up voluntarily, and I don't need to name you."

Speech In the meantime, Xu Qingshu had already picked up the pen and the student list.

I would like to see which bastards are late for the first class.

Xu Qingshu is good-looking, but in essence he is a strict teacher.

At the same time, Xu Qingshu was already paying attention to his number one champion - Anting, my Anting, where are you?

We really can’t blame Xu Qingshu for being partial. No teacher or educator would not focus on the No. 1 Scholar.

The first person to stand up was Wang Zihong, who was Anting’s roommate. He loved to be pushy.

"Hello, teachers and classmates, my name is Wang Zihong. Although some people call me Prince, it is too public. You can just call me Zihong. I come from Yingcai Junior High School in Nancheng District. My high school entrance examination score is Ranked among the top 100 in the city, his hobby is playing basketball..."

Yingcai Junior High School is the same school as Anting's cousin Fu Peilin. It is an aristocratic junior high school with a tuition fee of tens of thousands a year.

It seems very low-key and does not introduce the family background, but the hidden information has been revealed.

After Wang Zihong introduced himself, many boys were eager to give it a try, but now they were a little stressed, but no one took the initiative to stand up.

After all... no one wants to continue the story.

Others introduce themselves as a prince or princess in the spotlight; but my self-introduction is like a spotlight shining on a trash can.

Seeing this, Song Ci might have felt a little cold, so he stood up very cooperatively.

At that moment, the whole class was very quiet, curious about this beautiful girl’s personal information.

"My name is Song Ci. I come from a rural junior high school in Beicheng District. I like reading books..."

"Song Ci did not want to show off at all, and she spoke straightforwardly. However, her appearance, coupled with the title of second place in the high school entrance examination, is destined to be difficult to ignore.

　“Song Ci...”

　“This name is very familiar.”

　“Oh, I remembered, she is the second in the city’s high school entrance examination Name!"

Hearing this, Xu Qingshu suddenly realized. He was shocked from the first sight of Song Ci. It turned out that she was the second in the high school entrance examination, "Not bad!"

　Talent and beauty coexist in a true sense, just like when I was young.

Hearing the voice of the head teacher, there was a burst of excitement in the classroom.applause.

Song Ci was already used to this kind of scene, her aura was calm, and she sat down obediently.

 Immediately afterwards.

When Song Ci sat down, class teacher Xu Qingshu turned his attention to Anting, the first name on the student list, and looked forward to it more and more.

However, after more than half of the round, Anting still did not stand up on his own initiative.

Eh...that’s strange. Could it be that he is a shy boy?

At the same time.

Others in the class are also looking forward to ranking first in the high school entrance examination.

After all, this is the No. 1 middle school, not a junior high school anymore. Here are top students from all junior high schools in the city. Appearance is a bonus, but in essence, grades are more important.

Just as the expectations of Xu Qingshu and his classmates were getting higher and higher, the self-introduction came to an abrupt end.

　“Um…there’s no one around anymore?”

“Students who haven’t introduced themselves yet can stand up…”

There was silence.

Even though Xu Qingshu was a little slow, he understood one thing at this moment - good guy, Anting is one of the few classmates who was late.

Perhaps... something happened to him.

What’s so hard to say?

People are animals of arrogance and prejudice. Once they have a good impression of you, they will always try their best to help you get it back; if they have a bad impression of you, they will not do it anyway. Listen to your explanation.

Xu Qingshu has already assumed that Anting has something to hide, so he is late.

At this moment.

There were hurried footsteps at the front door of the classroom, and three people soon appeared there.

"Report!"

Who else could come...besides Anting?

Xu Qingshu took a look - ape dung~!