young sir

In the office, he moved to the side to make room for Bi Ziyun.

"Officer Liang, student Bi Ziyun has also arrived." The teaching director said to the leading police officer.

Officer Liang came forward to shake hands with the two: "The last time you came to the police station, you provided us with important clues to the cable theft case. According to the investigation by our technicians, the evidence of the case has been conclusive. The criminal gang is the suspect in this theft."

"I'm sorry I didn't have time to inform you in advance, so I came directly to the school."

The two policemen sitting on the sofa got up quickly, picked up the red scroll on the coffee table, and handed it to the two boys.

Seeing the yellow tassels hanging down on both sides of the scroll, Bi Ziyun suddenly felt that this thing looked familiar.

The scroll unfolded slowly in Fang Nan's hands, and it was a bright red pennant.

The pennant reads in yellow letters on a red background:

"Thank you: Bi Ziyun/Fang Nan, Class 18 ([-]) of Gu Nan No. [-] Middle School."

"Sweeping gangsters and getting rid of clues for confession, people have no righteousness to waste young people. Gift from Zilin Road Police Station."

"Come, come, let's take a photo together." The dean called Bi Ziyun and Fang Nan to stand together, and the policemen got up one after another. A group of people stood in two rows in front of the bulletin board in the office, surrounding Bi Ziyun and Fang Nan in the middle.

"Officer Liang, you can just stand in the middle. Two classmates, each of you take one side, yes, just stand still like this."

The dean signaled to the staff member holding the camera on the opposite side: "It's time to take pictures."

In a daze, Bi Ziyun picked up the pennant and stood side by side with Fang Nan.

"Okay, I'll count three, two, one..."

"They missed your class." Bi Ziyun whispered to Fang Nan.

The moment the shutter was pressed, he immediately stood at attention, showing his neat and beautiful white teeth to the camera.

"It's a bit blurry, let's take another one!" The staff gesticulated and shouted.

"No omission." Fang Nan said, "I'm in the same class as you."

"??????"

Bi Ziyun's hand holding the pennant shook, and she turned her head to look at Fang Nan in disbelief.

Accompanied by the "click" of the camera, the wide-eyed Bi Ziyun and the silent Fang Nan were frozen in the picture, becoming a unique scenery on the bulletin board of Gunan campus.

After taking the photos, Fang Nan asked Police Officer Liang: "Is Liu Zhenquan still underage, so he can't be given a heavy sentence?"

"Student Fang, you asked a good question." Officer Liang laughed loudly and patted Fang Nan on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Liu Zhenquan committed the crime exactly one month ago, which constitutes an adult crime. "

Officer Liang chatted with the two about the details of the case for a while, and they left the school with his staff after noon.

Before he left, he specifically told the dean that this good deed is of a special nature. In order to prevent the two students from being retaliated by criminal accomplices, he can only publicize it as a positive example in the school, and there is no need to publicize it.

"How do you know how to choose essays?" Bi Ziyun didn't recover from the shock just now, and after coming out of the east gate, he immediately asked Fang Nan, "Aren't you better at science?"

Fang Nan was still rushing to work part-time in a digital store, and he had already stepped on the bicycle parked at the school gate: "It's hard to say."

What is hard to say?

Bi Ziyun choked on Fang Nan's words: "You—"

"Is Auntie coming to pick you up?" Fang Nan asked him.

"I'll take a taxi back by myself." Bi Ziyun said, "What's wrong?"

"Then take a taxi at the school gate, don't go too far." Fang Nan stepped on the pedals of the bicycle, "I'm going to be late for part-time work, so I'll leave first, see you the day after tomorrow."

After saying this, he rode forward and drove into the non-motorized lane on the road.

When he took the taxi home, Bi Ziyun realized that he wanted to ask Fang Nan if he had finished his math homework for summer vacation, and lent him to copy it.

As a result, Fang Nan threw such a heavy news at him, which made him uneasy, and made him completely forget to ask about the summer homework.

Fang Nan also chooses essays, and will he be in the same class as him in the future?

Bi Ziyun felt that this world was too magical.

Half an hour before the official start of the second year of high school, Bi Ziyun was still doing her summer homework on the back seat of her mother's car.

After working desperately and staying up late for three days, he didn't care about the correct rate, and he finally finished the math with only six pages left.The bell for the first class in the morning was about to ring, Bi Ziyun had no choice but to give up struggling, grabbed her school uniform and ran towards the teaching building.

"Xiaoyun, come out early after school at noon!" Su Lijuan pressed the car window and shouted, "I bought fish yesterday, and today I will cook braised fish for you!"

"Understood, Mom!" Bi Ziyun said without looking back, and followed the flow of people from the east gate into the school.

The classrooms for the second grade are all on the fourth and fifth floors of the teaching building. The second grade (18) class, as the liberal arts class A, occupies a corridor alone in the side building of Qiushi Building, next to the liberal arts teacher's office for the second grade.

When Bi Ziyun walked into the new class, most of the seats in the classroom were already filled.The liberal arts class seemed to have an even more imbalanced gender ratio than the science class. Two-thirds of the new students in the class were girls. Bi Ziyun was embarrassed to sit next to the girls, so she had to find an empty seat in the middle of the classroom and sit down first.

The class bell was about to ring. He looked around the classroom, but he didn't find Fang Nan in the classroom.

But this is not surprising. Although Fang Nan is serious in his studies, he is not necessarily a person who strictly abides by school discipline.

Many girls in the class knew each other, sitting in the classroom and chatting with relish, it was rare for Bi Ziyun to have a period of undisturbed time.

After confirming that there was no one around, he immediately took out the math exercise book from his schoolbag and started to do the questions crazily.

Two minutes after the class bell rang, Fang Nan finally arrived late, and the one who followed Fang Nan into the classroom was a boy who was taller than him.

When the students in the class saw someone walking in, the voice of the conversation paused for a second. Seeing that the teacher hadn't come yet, they started chatting enthusiastically again.

Fang Nan walked straight to the last row of the classroom without stopping at the door.His eyes lingered on Bi Ziyun, who was busy writing, for a moment, and then he found a seat in front of the blackboard newspaper in the last row and sat down.

Seeing the last boy who came in sit on the podium and picked up the chalk in the box, the whole class fell into a deathly silence.

"He is our head teacher?"

Bi Ziyun, who didn't hear what was going on outside the window and only focused on doing math problems, heard someone asking softly.

He raised his head suddenly, only to realize that there was a girl sitting on the seat next to him at some point.The girl wore a single ponytail and glasses with paired frames, and looked quiet.

My new deskmate looked at the people on the podium and asked him in a low voice.

Seeing that the head teacher had arrived, Bi Ziyun quickly stuffed the summer homework on the desk back into the drawer, and said to the deskmate: "It should, it should be."

"But it doesn't look like it." The deskmate blinked, "He doesn't look much older than us..."

Only then did Bi Ziyun begin to seriously observe the young man sitting on the podium.This person is as tall as a basketball player, with a visual line of at least 1.9 meters.He was tall and thin, wearing an oversized T-shirt, and looked like he was only in his twenties.

"Hi, everyone," the young man picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard. "To introduce myself, my surname is Pi, and my single name is You. You can call me Pi Ge You at ordinary times, but you are not allowed to call me you." I fart the teacher, and the ass teacher can't do it either."

The girls in class [-] laughed together, thinking that the new head teacher was quite interesting.

Bi Ziyun: ...

As soon as he thought of "Teacher Fart", Teacher Fart himself killed this idea in the cradle.

"I'm a graduate of the 06 class of Gunan, and I'm your old senior. After graduating from Normal University, I taught in Linshi for a year. This is the first year I have come to Gunan, and it's also my first year as a class teacher," Teacher Pi said. , "By the way, let's talk about it first, I am a political teacher, not a physical education teacher."

The whole class started laughing wildly again.

Peew put down the chalk: "About me, I don't really have much to introduce. I'll take you for two years, so let's get to know each other slowly. Heroes who have been admitted to Class A, next is your class." It's time."

"I will give everyone 1 minute to introduce your name, personal hobbies, why you want to choose liberal arts, and future dreams, etc. After each classmate has finished speaking, please give him/her a warm welcome. applause, okay?"

"Okay!" The whole class replied obediently.

Teacher Pi took the class list: "Then I will read it in alphabetical order, the first one is Bi Ziyun and Bi."

Bi Ziyun zipped up her school uniform and quickly stood up from her seat.He hadn't decided what he was going to talk about when he got up, when he saw Teacher Pi smiling: "Hey, it's a boy, one of the eight rare animals in our class."

After standing on the podium, Bi Ziyun immediately saw Fang Nan who was sitting by the last row of doors.

He had been lowering his head to do his homework just now, and he didn't even know when Fang Nan entered the classroom.This person didn't say hello to himself, so he found a seat in the last row and sat down.

Fang Nan, like everyone else in the class, was staring at himself standing on the podium.However, the eyes of the other students were full of inquiry and curiosity, Fang Nan's expression was as calm as water, and even a little tired, as if he didn't get enough sleep last night.

"Hello everyone, my name is Bi Ziyun." Bi Ziyun looked at the densely packed heads in the classroom, and said bravely, "I am from Class 3 (2) of Senior High School, and I was admitted to Class [-] from the bottom No. [-]..."

Several students in the class laughed lightly.

"My usual