Daydream Me

I don't know if it was because watching a tense and exciting fight consumed a lot of energy. Lin Yujing slept very well at night, the best sleep she had had in the three days she came here.

She had no dreams all night, and when she opened her eyes the next morning, she was even in a trance, thinking for a moment that she was still at her original home.

She blinked and saw the heavy smoke-pink curtains with lace trims and the creamy white plush carpet, and then she slowly came back to her senses.

In all fairness, Guan Xiangmei's superficial skills are actually very good. Before Lin Yujing came over, her room was already prepared for her, and there were even matching plush dolls and a few sets of pajamas that looked very expensive. Get up very distracted.

If on the first day of the meeting, the guard and alienation in his eyes were better hidden, Lin Yujing estimated that he could call her mother affectionately now.

Wrapped in the quilt and rolled twice, Lin Yu jumped out of bed in shock, took a shower and changed clothes and went downstairs to have a suffocating breakfast with Fu Mingxiu.

During the period, the two didn't say a word. When Lin Yujing said good morning to him, he didn't even raise his head, his face was black from beginning to end, and he didn't even look at her.

Lin Yu was shocked: "..."

Why does her brother seem to be in a worse mood than yesterday?

A man's mind is really like a needle in the bottom of the sea, you never know why he is unhappy again.

She was too lazy to take care of it. After eating breakfast, she went upstairs and went back to her room. As soon as she entered the room and closed the door, Meng Weiguo called.

Lin Yu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking out the window, "Dad."

"Xiaoyu, it's me." Guan Xiangmei smiled.

Lin Yu was startled and said hello obediently.

Guan Xiangmei responded with a gentle voice: "School starts tomorrow."

"Yeah." Lin Yu's startled gaze fell on the table in front of the window. There was a black thing on it. Lin Yu squinted and stared at it for a while.

"I've contacted the school for you before. Mingxiu won't start school until next week. Let him take you there tomorrow."

"Ok."

Oh, it was the rice ball yesterday, I forgot to eat it.

"School is about to start, don't be nervous, don't be afraid."

"Ok."

Is it the start of school or the battle.

Guan Xiangmei: "If you have anything, just tell Ming Xiu. Don't be embarrassed. It just so happens that his school is nearby, so he can take care of you."

"…"

Lin Yu raised her eyebrows in surprise, and didn't have any expectations about Fu Mingxiu taking care of her.

"Okay, thank you Auntie." Lin Yu said in shock.

Guan Xiangmei explained almost the same, hung up the phone, Lin Yujing put down the phone, sat on the bed for a while, and sighed.

As far as a stepmother is concerned, Guan Xiangmei has done a good job whether it is sincerity or acting. At least until now, it seems that everything is in place, and no mistakes can be picked out.

When she started school before, Lin Zhi never cared so much about her.

Lin Yujing threw the phone on the bed, climbed out of the bed, went to the table and picked up the rice ball, took a look at the expiration date, 0-5 degrees for three days.

She took it apart, took a bite, and the sour taste of the spoiled white rice spread in her mouth.

"…"

So disgusting.

Lin Yujing rushed into the bathroom and spit out the rice ball. After rinsing his mouth several times, he felt that the smell had faded a little. When he came back and looked at the rice ball that had a bite on the table, Lin Yujing suddenly I feel a little sorry Shen tired.

It was a waste of the rice **** that a bad social teenager Jianghu bought for her with the little gentleness and kindness he had left.

Although Guan Xiangmei was talking about asking Fu Mingxiu to take her to school, Lin Yujing didn't think Fu Mingxiu would really take her with her. The next morning, when she was about to go downstairs, there was no one downstairs.

Aunt Zhang was in the restaurant, Lin Yu drank a glass of milk and finished the omelette, picked up a piece of toast, and walked out. After leaving the courtyard, he saw Old Li standing beside the car, looking down at his phone.

Lin Yu walked over in shock and leaned slightly.

Old Li hurriedly raised his head. Before the smile on his face could be taken back, the screen of the mobile phone rubbed on his clothes unconsciously, and said hurriedly, "Miss Lin, early."

Lin Yu glanced around in shock, saw the bright smiling face of the young man on the phone screen, and paused.

She got into the car with toast in her mouth, and replied vaguely, "Li Shuzao."

Lin Yujing's new school and new home are not in the same district, so it takes about half an hour to drive normally.

At the beginning of September, many schools started school, and it was the morning rush hour for work. There were a lot of traffic jams. It was more than an hour after seeing the gate of No. 8 Middle School.

She simply got out of the car and walked over by herself. She saw many teenagers and girls in school uniforms riding bicycles past the bicycle lanes. It seemed that the long queue of luxury cars on the street was extraordinarily mentally retarded.

Lin Yu walked to the school gate in shock, and first looked up at the magnificent No. 8 high school gate.

Before Guan Xiangmei called her yesterday, she didn't even ask where she was studying for the remaining two years of high school. Now it seems that this school should be pretty good.

At least it looks good that way.

The gate enters a small square, facing a long row of street trees that can't see the end, a few large outdoor basketball courts on the left, and various buildings on the right, I don't know what they are.

Lin Yu was startled and walked to the sign next to the small square, followed it straight forward, and saw that it was probably the main teaching building.

The four-storey concave building, she stood at the door and was a little dazed. She didn't know if the second year of high school was this building, and on which floor the teachers' office was located. When she turned around and saw a teacher coming out of it, Lin Yujing hurriedly took two steps forward: "Hello, teacher. "

The teacher was amiable and amiable, with a Mediterranean face, he responded with a smile, and hurried out.

Lin Yujing hurriedly said, "I'm a new transfer student. I want to ask, is this the teaching building for the second year of high school?"

Liu Fujiang is the head teacher of Class 20 of Senior High School. Since he took over this class, he has repeatedly reflected on when he offended the school management.

The No. 8 middle school places emphasis on science and light on literature, with ten science classes, six liberal arts classes, and one experimental class. One of them is an influential figure who has won various awards, and one casually drawn from the tenth class is also an influential figure.

Liu Fujiang, a man in his fifties, who teaches biology, has never been a head teacher for so many years.

But since we have to do it, we must try our best to do our best. Liu Fujiang feels that there are no bad children, only teachers who can't teach them well, so before the school started, he watched "Criminal Psychology" and "Prison" for a week. Psychology" and "Being a Qualified Prison Guard - Imperial Prisoners with Skills".

When he heard that a transfer student was about to come, Liu Fujiang was still immersed in his good vision for the future education career.

As a result, as soon as they left the teaching building, people ran into them.

High school biology group teacher's office.

Liu Fujiang looked at her with a smile: "Are you called Lin Yujing?"

Lin Yu nodded in shock.

The girl hasn't got her school uniform yet, with a white T-shirt and black skirt, and a neat ponytail, she's a pretty little girl.

Nor is it like a disobedient problem student.

Liu Fujiang silently pressed the "Prisoner's Technique" on the table with the test paper and hid it below: "Did you come from the imperial capital?"

"Yeah." Lin Yu nodded in shock.

"Is it attached to the middle school?" Liu Fujiang asked again.

Lin Yujing continued to nod.

Liu Fujiang smiled and said, "How about the attached high school, isn't it as big as our school?" He looked proud, "How big is our school!"

"…"

Lin Yu was shocked: ?

Lin Yu startled the chicken and nodded in a pecking manner, and said in agreement, "It's too big!"

Liu Fujiang seemed to be very satisfied with her, and talked about the quality of teaching from the campus environment: "Although our school is not one of the top schools in City A, it is also a top priority. The quality of teachers and the basic quality of teaching are definitely acceptable. Guaranteed, I won't say anything else, just last year, do you know what the enrollment rate of our school was last year?"

"…"

Lin Yu was very surprised: "How much."

Liu Fujiang slapped the table: "Ninety-eight percent!"

Lin Yu was shocked: "Wow."

Her reaction brought great satisfaction to Liu Fujiang: "Do you know what the admission rate was in our school last year?"

"do not know."

Liu Fujiang: "Ninety percent!"

Lin Yu was shocked: "Wow!!"

Biology teacher at the next table: "..."

Liu Fujiang was very satisfied with the new classmate, and after saying a few more words, the preparation bell just rang, and he took her to class ten.

Before the class bell rang, the classmates were walking into the class one after another. The corridor of the teaching building was brightly lit. Several boys and girls ran over and hula-la. Don't mess around!"

Lin Yujing was shocked by his sudden voice, Liu Fujiang noticed it and turned his head: "Scared you?"

Lin Yujing shook his head quickly: "No, no."

Liu Fujiang smiled: "Okay, then prepare yourself mentally."

"…"

Lin Yu was startled and pondered how to prepare himself for reading a book.

Class 10 was at the far end of the corridor on the fourth floor. With an empty schoolbag in her hand, she followed Liu Fujiang into the classroom.

Lin Yu lowered her eyes in shock and stood beside the podium, feeling that she understood why Liu Fujiang had just prepared her mentally.

The class bell rang, and a group of people below was in a mess. The girls sat on the table and giggled and laughed, and a boy held a mop pole and banged on the blackboard behind him: "Who the **** touched me with chrysanthemum tea? !"

Liu Fujiang cleared his throat and said warmly, "What the hell, everyone, be quiet, class is over."

No one cares.

Liu Fujiang is not angry: "I am Liu Fujiang, and I will be your head teacher from today. We are about to spend the most precious two in your life—"

The boy behind holding the mop made a new discovery, and his anger reached a critical point: "Who the **** threw the bisque into my chrysanthemum tea!!"

Liu Fujiang persevered: "—Two years ago, I was also the head teacher for the first time. I firmly believe that there are no bad students, only teachers who can't teach students..."

"…"

Lin Yujing always felt that the 98% admission rate that Liu Fujiang just said was a joke.

She sighed, stood beside the podium with her empty schoolbag, leaned her head up calmly, bowed her head and listened to Liu Fujiang begin to talk about the mysterious past of her teaching for so many years.

At a certain moment, the classroom suddenly became quiet.

Liu Fujiang's voice was particularly clear: "I was still young at the time and had a bad temper, so I asked the student why you were late. Guess what he said to me at the time, he said, teacher, I made up my homework all night yesterday and didn't get up. , can I still be angry? What a good boy."

No one spoke, and there was silence below.

Lin Yu raised his head in shock, and followed everyone's line of sight to the door.

Shen Juan stood at the door, wearing a school uniform, a white coat, black pants, his hair seemed a little messy, his eyelids were drooping, his voice was hoarse, with a thick nasal voice: "Teacher Well, I made up my homework all night yesterday and was late."