Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Xiong Qi and his follower Jian Rong wanted to sit in Han Qi and Dazhu's seats, but Han Qi was unwilling to do so and immediately started arguing with the two men.

Xiong Qi was used to it, so he didn't bother to talk to him any more. He just pulled up his desk and wanted to pour out everything in it.

With a "pa" sound, Ji Shumiao slapped the table and said with a fake smile: "You didn't get beaten enough last time, did you?"

The last time Ji Shumiao went back home, he was sulking for a long time, angry that his fists were not strong enough and he failed to beat the beast till its teeth fell to the ground.

Standing behind her were Qingqing, Du Zixi, and the impressively built Dazhu. Han Qi also stood up with a gloomy face.

Anyone can see that they are in the same group.

Xiong Qi chuckled: "Okay, you have more people, but it's better if you always have more people."

Ji Shumiao said nothing and slapped him in the face: "I don't need a lot of people to beat you up, and I don't need to pick a good day."

The resounding sound of the slap pressed the pause button for the entire classroom, and everyone looked over.

The side of Xiong Qi's face that was hit was burning with pain, and the other side of his face was also burning. He was angry and annoyed.

Xiong Qi wanted to get it back immediately, but Han Qi and Dazhu stood in front of Ji Shumiao at the same time, looking at him threateningly.

"The teacher is here!"

Someone shouted, and everyone else sat back in their seats, turning their heads and continuing to look at them.

“Brother Xiong, forget it!” Jian Rong quickly advised, whispering in his ear, “I’ll find someone to deal with this bitch after school!”

Xiong Qi gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Just wait for me!"

Ji Shumiao chuckled and replied calmly, "What are you waiting for? Waiting for your seventh day?"

This made Xiong Qi very angry. He was about to rush towards her, but was pushed away by Dazhu.

At this moment, the head teacher Wang Hong entered the classroom, frowning and asking in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"Teacher, he wants to hit me." Ji Shumiao looked like someone who had suffered a great injustice and finally found someone to take charge of the situation. "I just... don't want to give up my seat to him."

Teacher Wang did not make any rash judgments, but simply said seriously: "Everyone, find a seat and sit down."

Xiong Qi was pulled by Jian Rong and reluctantly sat in the empty seat in the middle of the classroom.

The school bell rang through the campus, and a lazy "report" sounded among the bell.

A girl with short hair was standing at the front door of the classroom. She was not wearing the pleated skirt of the girls' summer school uniform, but boys' shorts.

She stood crookedly in the door frame, her hair to her toenails revealing frivolity, laziness and carelessness, a bit cool and a bit ruffian.

On the first day of junior high school, I arrived at the classroom on time.

The frown on Wang Hong's forehead deepened: "Come in and find a place to sit down."

There was only a seat next to Qingqing left in the classroom, so the short-haired girl naturally walked over.

Qingqing was sitting in the aisle seat, and the girl came over and said with a nonchalant smile: "Beautiful girl, please make way."

This feeling made Qingqing feel like déjà vu.

After the short-haired girl sat down, Wang Hong turned around and wrote her name and mobile phone number on the blackboard: "My name is Wang Hong, I teach Chinese, and I'm also your class teacher..."

The female teacher looked to be in her early forties. She was well-maintained compared to other teachers. Only a few fine lines around her eyes and eyebrows made her look more charming.

She has a well-proportioned figure and elegant temperament. She wears a well-tailored dress with exquisite patterns. She speaks with ease, is dignified and gentle, has a slightly hoarse voice, and pronounces words accurately and clearly enough to be a broadcaster or host. You can tell at first glance that she is an excellent teacher who is very experienced and strict with herself. She is the kind of person who is very tolerant in daily life but has an absolute bottom line. Once a student crosses the line, she will never let him off easily.

"Everyone is a little uncomfortable when they first start junior high school. I can understand your discomfort today." Teacher Wang Hong looked at Ji Shumiao and the others, "Being punctual and friendly are the basic qualities of a qualified student."

Ji Shumiao lowered his eyes and complained in his heart: I don’t have any friendship at all, I’ll smash that little beast to pieces with one hammer.

The short-haired girl muttered quietly: "I'm not late."

Teacher Wang Hong continued, "Our summer schedule starts at 8 a.m. I don't want this kind of low-level mistake of being late for no reason to happen again and again in my class. Students who cannot arrive on time, please ask me for leave in advance. Students who do not ask for leave in advance, please ask your parents to explain the reason to me afterwards. I will post the schedule next to the blackboard later, please strictly abide by it. Do you understand?"

"I see--" everyone answered in a drawn-out tone.

Teacher Wang's tone softened: "Okay, I've introduced myself, it's your turn. Start with the students in the first row by the door."

The first student stood up and said loudly: "Hello everyone! My name is Qiao Zhengxin, and I'm from Experimental Primary School. I like singing, and my favorite singer is Jay Chou..."

Ji Shumiao propped up his head and looked over. It was him who had just shouted "The teacher is here". He liked to sit near the door and was most likely a "little smart person", the student in every class who liked to inquire about news.

The students introduced themselves one by one. Teacher Wang always smiled and looked at each student gently. When he encountered an introverted student who was so nervous that he stuttered, he would give appropriate encouragement gently and forcefully.

Ji Shumiao became more and more bored the more she listened, and soon she started yawning. The short-haired girl in front of her stretched herself even more unscrupulously, yawning like a big-mouthed monster that could swallow mountains and rivers.

Teacher Wang glared at Ji Shumiao, and his jaw froze, then he quickly retracted it. The short-haired girl stretched and yawned at her own pace.

Ji Shumiao secretly gave a thumbs up, these sisters are quite unique.

Finally, it was Sister Xingxing's turn. She leaned back in her chair, her posture unchanged, and uttered two words in a concise manner: "Li Xiang."

Before anyone could react, she had already finished her self-introduction.

Has it started? No, it's over.

The smile on Teacher Wang's face disappeared, and he said calmly, "Next student."

Ji Shumiao stood up and glanced at everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Ji Shumiao."

She thought about it and realized that there was really nothing she wanted to introduce, so she shrugged lightly: "Life is shallow, there is nothing to introduce, so let it be."

Ji Shumiao sat down after he finished speaking. Li Xiang tilted his head, smiled and asked in a low voice: "You want to say 'no comment', right?"

"uh-huh."

Teacher Wang Hong continued, "Ji Shumiao's parents put a lot of thought into naming her. Her name comes from Su Shi's "卜算子·黄州丁慧院居作". I'll share this poem with you someday when I have time. You can also look up relevant information about this poem on your own. Li Xiang's name is very special. Does it have any meaning or story behind it?"

Li Xiang raised his head and looked at her: "They chose it by drawing lots."

Teacher Wang Hong's smile was a little stiff: "That also shows that this name is very suitable for you. Okay, last student, please introduce yourself."

Dazhu stood up and said familiarly, "Hello everyone, my name is Luo Yizhu, you can call me Dazhu. I usually like eating and watching anime, and I hope to become friends with you all."

Ji Shumiao clapped his hands and gave a thumbs up: "Great!"

“Hey, my brother taught me.” Dazhu smiled shyly, “My brother even rehearsed with me many times.”

Wang Hong glanced at the clock above the blackboard and saw that the get out of class was less than two minutes away.

"From today on, everyone has a new identity and life. I hope to spend the next three years with you all and grow together. There are still some seats that need to be adjusted. We will adjust them in the fourth class. Now everyone take a quiet rest and leave the classroom after the bell rings."

Wow, a teacher who doesn’t keep students late, my favorability rating is up up up!

"You're very interesting." Li Xiang turned his head to look at her and read her name word by word: "Ji Shumiao."

Ji Shumiao smiled slightly: "How can you be more interesting?"

"Let's make friends." Li Xiang stretched out his hand and said.

Ji Shumiao shook her hand without hesitation: "Same here."

Li Xiang smiled meaningfully, you are much more interesting than I thought