The heavens start from the beginning

Chapter 175
Shen Feng was finally able to take a break in the office this Monday morning. He had to stay on the playground almost all day last week in order to prepare for the sports meeting.

The most important thing is to let Li Shiqing go home alone every day.

After the busy work was over, all the work was arranged one by one. The atmosphere of the sports meeting held by Jiefangbei Middle School this time has gradually spread in the school, and the red banners on the playground are hung high.

Teacher Shen was half lying on the seat in the office after a long absence, holding the novel just received from the students in his hand, and a cup of steaming Pu'er tea was brewing on the table beside him, the tea fragrance overflowed the whole room under the influence of boiling water. The house is full of fragrance.

"Mr. Shen, the principal is looking for you."

At this time, a passing female teacher knocked on the door and shouted at Shen Feng inside.

The man who was drinking hot tea in the room could only put down the paper novel in his hand reluctantly after hearing these words. As the experience of fighting with the teacher improved, the students also had new ways to deal with the teacher's inspection.

For example, an extremely thick paper novel was torn into countless pages by the boys.

Then they rotate in the hands of the people in the class in turn. The whole activity seems to have formed a perfect industrial chain, with a clear division of labor between the upper and lower levels. It doesn't matter.

The people at the upper level will use the oral method to perfectly convey the missing plot of the novel to the lower level.

Although doing so will cause discontinuity in watching the plot to a certain extent, but the safety has been greatly improved, and there will never be the embarrassing situation of being confiscated by the teacher.

As for the words returned to the students after graduation, everyone didn't take it to heart.

Some things are more interesting to do in school. Even if they have a series of vernacular novels in their hands after graduation, the students may not have the desire to read any more.

Shen Feng slowly got up and stretched, then walked directly towards the principal's office after going out.

The principal and the school management staff all work in the office building, while the teachers work in the teaching building with the students. When Shen Feng went downstairs, he found that the students were all wearing coats scatteredly. There is no such thing as winter in the south. Heating.

Along the way, there were many students who greeted him, and Shen Feng responded one by one without exception with a smile on his face.

For this young and very talkative teacher, the students all prefer him. The most important thing is naturally he is easy to talk to. What the students like is not a teacher who doesn't care about anything. On the surface, he will control you, but he is very talkative in private.

Shen Feng is undoubtedly such a teacher.

That's why he was able to completely get along with Laogou and his group of sports students in such a short period of time. It's one thing to perform tough sports on the playground, but to get along with them on an equal footing like friends. The essential.

Arriving at the office building, Shen Feng went up to the third floor and turned a few turns to the door of the principal's office.

Boom boom boom!
He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door, only to hear a very thick-accented Shancheng voice from inside the room: "Come on."

When Shen Feng entered the room, he saw the principal sitting on his seat and concentrating on something on the computer. Shen Feng didn't bother the principal, but walked around the room with interest.

The scale and decoration of the principal's office are naturally up a notch compared to the ordinary teacher's office.

After all, this place is equivalent to the face of Jiefangbei Middle School, as was the principal's office when he was in an elite middle school.

Not long after, the middle-aged man with a square face slowly raised his head: "Mr. Shen has been waiting for a long time, why don't you sit down first."

After getting up, Comrade Principal took a disposable paper cup from the water dispenser, connected it with hot water and placed it on the table next to Shen Feng.

"Mr. Shen."

"It's been really hard for you during this period. Not only do you have to take the children to class for training, but you also have to prepare for this sports meeting. I have heard a lot of good things about you from the students these days."

"Our students' students are notoriously naughty, and it's not easy to get them to say a good word."

The principal sat on the sofa next to Shen Feng, and his tone was full of emotion: "Although our school's enrollment rate is not as high as that of other schools like Yucai, there is one thing, our school is very inclusive, and the children's sense of belonging There is a strong sense of identity.”

Shen Feng nodded in approval.

From the preparations for this sports meeting, he can tell that very few students of Jiefangbei Middle School participate in the competition for themselves. Most of the students almost actively ask for registration for the school. This collective sense of honor is different from the score .

This is something completely invisible and intangible.

On the road of the college entrance examination, scores are the root of students, but on the long road of life, it is this invisible and intangible thing that is the foundation of people's standing. It is easy to break the mountain, but difficult to break the heart.

"I just want to tell you something today. Although this sports meeting is held by our school, the children's bodies are the most important thing. Don't get injured because of this."

"In the past, there was a child named Liu Wenqin in our school. That child was born to practice sports, but he was injured in an accident during the important selection, and later lost to the professional team."

"I don't hope that there will be another Liu Wenqin in this group of children, so you have to watch them carefully during this time."

Hearing the principal's heartfelt remarks, Shen Feng felt that the burden on his shoulders seemed to be heavier again, and he said helplessly: "I will try my best, but each of these guys will be more aggressive than each other. I can't control it at the sports meeting."

The principal waved his hand: "I believe you!"

Shen Feng shrugged helplessly and drank the water in the cup, then proudly crumpled the paper cup and threw it into the trash can. Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly heard the principal's cell phone ring.

"Hey, An Ran's father, right? It's me, it's me, hello, hello."

"Hahaha, I'm fine now, your An Ran's performance in school is very good, don't worry."

When Shen Feng heard these words, he slowed down a few steps when he went out.

Li Anran's father?

"Ah, you want to ask An Ran about the procedures for studying abroad next week, right? Don't worry, I said hello early on, but it's a pity that this girl will leave soon after she arrived."

"okay."

The principal in the room hung up the phone after chatting for a few words. Shen Feng also slowly closed the door. He didn't expect it to be about Li Anran's study abroad. Li Anran in the original book should be more than half a year later. There will be such things as studying abroad.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be so long in advance.

The plot of the wind dog seems to be more tense than Shen Feng imagined. At this point in time, Li Anran may not have found Liu Wenqin. After the question of the two shrimps, Liu Wenqin left her side silently. She did not have a clear consciousness. How big is the gulf between the two.

Not only Liu Wenqin, but also Brother Gou.

Strictly speaking, the two children who grew up in Daqing Village did not seem to be Li Anran's suitable choice, but fate is such a trick, and these two people eventually left an incomparably deep impression on Li Anran's world. trace.

After school was over at noon, a group of people in the last two rows of the third and third classes walked out of the school gate. Zhu Weijiao walked at the forefront of the team with her head raised like a vanguard, with an extremely arrogant expression.

Martin walked side by side with Li Anran at the end.

The tall boy looked at Zhu Weijiao with doting eyes: "Today is the first time the two of us have dinner with them after school. I called my mother. Where are you?"

Li Anran nodded silently.

Although I had a big fight with my father at home last night, Li Anran's temper made it impossible for her to do the kind of thing that she would go out to eat without telling her family, so she also called her family.

The old dog was caught in the middle and looked behind him from time to time. Under Zhu Weijiao's squinting gaze, he ran to Sister Jiao's side again.

"Jiaojiao, what's the matter? I listen to everything from you today, so just talk."

"Brother Dog, I remember all the things you spoke out for me last night. We good brothers don't talk too much. From now on, your affairs will be my affairs, and I will only follow your lead."

The old dog then smiled and massaged Zhu Wei's delicate and thin shoulders.

Last night, Zhu Weijiao was undoubtedly the one who defended the old dog the most out of the four. This girl's protection of the dog brother was far more than his own. After the incident, Zhu Weijiao stood by the old dog without hesitation. in front of the dog.

Just like when the old dog was chasing to that street that night, the old dog would subconsciously stand in front of Jiaojiao.

The butcher wanted Zhu Weijiao to be his daughter-in-law so much. Naturally, it was not without reason. He, who has been here, could also see the kind of concern Jiaojiao had for her son in her heart. Bring over two bowls of noodles.

It's just that what the butcher, a big man, didn't see was that the relationship between the two of them was not the relationship between a man and a woman.

Today's host, Jiaojiao, became impatient after enjoying it for a while, and the old dog with a strong sense of words and expressions immediately stopped what he was doing: "What's the matter again? Is it the wrong strength? Or the wrong rhythm?"

Zhu Weijiao glanced at him: "It's because you are too chattery, go back."

"Got it!"

So the old dog came between Martin and Li Anran.

Now Martin finally had a chance to get close to Zhu Weijiao. He strode forward to form the cutest height difference. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhu Weijiao's eyes and immediately closed his mouth, walking side by side silently.

No matter how reasonable Martin is in front of Zhu Weijiao, he is like a mouse meeting a cat.

Lost for no reason.

"Brother Dog, do you feel that Martin's attitude towards Jiaojiao is a little different?"

Hearing Li Anran's question, the old dog replied indifferently: "That's for sure. Since childhood, both boys and girls have always had this attitude in front of Jiaojiao, even I have the same attitude."

"Oh no, I forgot."

"There is a boy who is not afraid of Jiaojiao."

Li Anran lowered his brows and eyes.

She naturally knew that the old dog was talking about that man.

Not long after, everyone came to the Screaming Glasses Noodle Restaurant. It was already mealtime at this point, but there was no one sitting at the huge table in the far corner. This was the seat specially reserved by Lao Zhu according to his daughter's order.

Zhu Weijiao signaled everyone to sit down first, then suddenly jumped up the steps and came to the old man's side.

The middle-aged man with glasses first quickly scanned the group of people, and the two strange faces inside attracted his attention, especially the tall boy with a short cut. The young man looked very good.

"Girl, is this your classmate?"

"The boys and girls look very handsome, not bad, what's the name of this boy?"

"Where is he from? What do his parents do? How is his academic performance?"

Listening to her father's repeated inquiries, Zhu Weijiao directly raised her hand and touched his waist. This is a trick she learned from her mother since she was a child. People eating in the noodle shop heard the boss's scream.

"Ah~~~!!"

This is where the name of Screaming Glasses Noodle House comes from.

Lao Zhu went to the battle in person and began to serve his daughter and her classmates. The seemingly delicious mountain city noodles were poured with various ingredients and served in front of several people. The old dog and the others were all proficient in stirring with chopsticks. up.

Martin and Li Anran looked at the face in front of them, feeling a little strange.

Martin looked at Zhu Weijiao's noodle mixing posture and began to learn it in a decent way, and he seemed to be learning it in a good way, while Li Anran was not used to this way of eating, and there was no movement for a long time.

"You won't face me?"

Faced with the old dog's question, Li Anran nodded awkwardly, and saw that the old dog directly picked up the bowl and chopsticks in Li Anran's hands, and the corner of his mouth raised a bit of the wicked smile of the leader of Huang: "I will help you!" .”

Looking at the extremely enthusiastic old dog beside him, Li Anran smiled slightly and said, "Thank you brother dog."

The old dog pursed his lips as if he had whitened her, and lightly bumped Li Anran with his shoulder, and said shyly, "I hate it, why do you still call him brother dog?!"

puff.

The other people at the table couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Only Zhu Weijiao chuckled: "Why doesn't she call you Brother Gou? Does she call you Junjun?"

The old dog put the prepared noodles in front of Li Anran: "She can call me whatever she wants~"

The atmosphere at this table became lively because of the existence of this guy, Old Dog.

Zhu Weijiao didn't want to see the old dog licking the dog. After sitting next to Martin, she turned her head and slumped her legs on the chair and began to eat noodles, her eyes wandering into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes widened instantly.

she pointed
"Brother Qinqin?!"

(End of this chapter)