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The senior's burly figure has not changed, but half-grown teenagers in adolescence can look different every day, let alone those who have undergone intensive training.He habitually reached out and wanted to pat the student cadre on the back of the head to show his love, but when he raised his hand, he felt that the relative altitude between the two was not right, so he could only pat him on the shoulder as soon as he landed, and then "Cough" relieved the embarrassment.

"Hi teacher, I'm here to pick up the schedule. Is Mr. Li still here?"

At this time, a young female teacher in a suit came over and asked, "Is it from Class 2?"

Only then did the senior give way to the side and wanted to say, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to say that Mr. Li will not lead your class this year. This is your new class teacher, Ms. Chen Chunhua."

Then he said to the young female teacher, "This is the class monitor of Class 2 who is thinking about his classmates. The young man is very clever. If you have anything to do, just tell him. He knows everything."

While thinking that the first time I heard the name of the new head teacher, I would reflexively want to grin my teeth, but due to the large number of teachers on site, it is inevitable that I will end up with the title of disrespecting teachers, so I can only grit my teeth and hold back, "Chen Hello teacher."

Then silently shouted "Hello, Sister Chun" in my heart.

From then on, the entire second class headed by the class monitor called the head teacher "Sister Chun" in private.

"You take the new schedule to the classroom." Sister Chun took out the schedule for the new semester from the desk and handed it to him. She spoke like a machine gun, "da da da" very fast, "your words how?"

Seeing that, he wanted to nod to indicate that the writing on the blackboard was okay, so he continued to "da da da": "Okay, you copy the curriculum schedule on the blackboard in advance and arrange for a few people to get the new textbooks before class so as not to delay my class meeting." class time."

Thinking about the whole sentence, she probably didn't use a few punctuation points, so she hurriedly took the schedule and went back to the classroom.

People came in twos and threes in the classroom. Seeing his image, they were stunned for a moment, and then they laughed and joked, "Squad leader went to a deserted island to survive in summer vacation, why did it change?"

After the whole day yesterday and the mental construction done this morning, he nodded calmly and walked past, facing the ridicule from the outside world, I was unmoved.

But this kind of unmoving calm can hide from those who are generally friendly, but can't hide from Wang Zhichao's gang of troublemakers.

Wang Zhichao led a group of people with a basketball in his arms and rushed into the classroom from the back door while yelling. At a glance, he saw the person on the podium whose back was facing them and was copying the schedule. The height, shape, and complexion are a little strange, especially the shiny round head seen from the back. It sounds neat at best, but at worst it looks like it just came out of labor reform. I can't remember which class there is in the class Gan cut this hairstyle.

It wasn't until he was about to turn back and throw the chalk back into the chalk box after copying that he threw the ball and jumped up with a howl.

"Squad leader!!! How did you become like this!"

Thinking of being almost shoved against the wall by his sudden leap, he looked at Wang Zhichao, whom he hadn't seen for the whole summer vacation, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Brother, the food at home is good! It just happened to be fattened and slaughtered immediately!"

Wang Zhichao's figure was already strong, but it's been a while since he's seen him. This man is more than two yards round, and his belly is protruding.

Wang Zhichao touched his belly embarrassingly, "I ate too much by accident, just move it."

Then he went around thinking about the new image of the new semester: "No, it's been a long time since I saw you, you replied to my text message yesterday and didn't answer the phone, so you have become like this and have no face to see me!" After finishing speaking, he said in relief She reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulder and patted him, "No matter what, brother, I won't dislike you."

Thinking about throwing him off with a cold face, "Everyone is so ugly, so don't hurt each other!"

Wang Zhichao is a sports student, and his body is one of the best in the class. In addition, he has been well-raised at home this summer, so he ran towards the fat direction for a while, thinking how long he has been training, after all, it is training With enough nutrition and good rest, he actually overtook him in just over a month. He was not much shorter than him in height, and now his physique has caught up. He was overturned and looked confused. , feeling like I'm dreaming.

He yelled here, and the rest of the class laughed too, trying to kick his feet, "Get lost!"

Wang Zhichao avoided the kick by twisting his waist, which was almost invisible, and leaned forward with a smile, "Let's talk about it, monitor, what's the matter if we don't agree with each other!"

Thinking about slapping him away with a look of disgust, "Laughing and laughing, if you have the ability, you can go to the playground for five kilometers later, and the big man's beeping here is nothing!"

It's one thing to secretly poke and dance at home and apply a facial mask for whitening. If you don't want to get caught by these bastards and laugh at it when you arrive at school, you have to be thicker than any of them. At the beginning of the year, I have already understood this truth.

The wind blows the tree but cannot shake the mountain, that's the reason!

"I advise you not to compare yourself with him right now. Our squad leader is no longer at the same level as you." Zhang Hongkuan entered the door, passed the podium, and pulled Wang Zhichao away with a smile. After a while, if his status bonus is gone, wouldn't it be easy to crush him to death with your fat body?"

After saying that Wang Zhichao looked hopeless, he couldn't help but tease him, "Squad leader, isn't the military camp fun? Judging by your state, this summer vacation has been quite fruitful!"

She wanted to raise her middle finger at him, "Is Feng rich? Let's find out after a walk. Tell your dad, let's make an appointment during the winter vacation?"

Zhang Hongkuan quickly waved his hands, "Don't, don't, the excitement in it doesn't suit me."

The time was almost up, and the people in the class came in twos and threes. While thinking about ordering a few strong men, they took the lead to go to the teaching office to get the textbooks and workbooks. As soon as they left the classroom door, they bumped into Yu Jinle head-on.

Yu Jinle didn't have a mobile phone, and when he thought of going home, he was busy repairing his haggard old face. Last afternoon, he was busy and tossing and tossing all the time, and at night he took his father to give a thought report. Have fun with the phone call.

At this moment, the two of them bumped into each other unexpectedly, their big eyes narrowed and they were stunned for a moment.

Opening his mouth as he thought about it, he hadn't seen her for more than a month, although he had contacted by phone, but he really met, really...fucking miss!

He subconsciously wanted to say something to Jin Le, but he couldn't utter a word after he opened and closed a few times. He could only lock Yu Jin Le tightly with his eyes, which could be described as greedy, and he would pull it out as soon as he stuck it. They couldn't come down anymore, but the two of them looked at each other and paused for about three seconds, and then a row of strong men in the back "clicked" with their faces to the back of their heads and hit them with gourd strings strung together.

"Hiss—" the No. [-] strong man rubbed his nose and grinned, "Do you know if you chased five consecutive rings! Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"

This croaking noise was really disturbing, thinking about it, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, so he moved away and let Yu Jinle enter the classroom.

This semester's subject teachers have changed a lot. The head teacher, Miss Chun, is an English teacher, so the bright and sad young literary and artistic English teacher in their freshman year of high school will not lead their class. Finally, they don't have to recite those inexplicable so-called Ancient English poetry and prose, for which I am particularly relieved to be counted as the class monitor of Bian — not for anything else, since "I am so poor that only dreams are left", that literary English test is just like Bian wanting to take Similarly, every time there is a special sentence, he will never forget to let him play freely in class.

"Everyone will enter the second grade of senior high school starting today. I don't care about your performance in the past. Anyway, since I took over this class, everyone is a blank slate from the beginning. I hope everyone will work hard to lay the foundation for the second grade of senior high school. fully prepare--"

As soon as Sister Chun came to the stage, the whole class was stunned by her machine-gun-like speech speed. Everyone was in a fog, and some of them couldn't get their attention back in time. A few words were declared dead.

As I thought about it, it was as expected. Fortunately, I was mentally prepared.

Zhang Hongkuan leaned on the table, shrugged his shoulders and snickered, "Can Sister Chun add all the punctuation marks back? Listening to her like this makes me feel like I can't breathe!"

Yu Jinle struggled to pay attention to him from the long speeches on the podium without punctuation marks, "This semester has just begun, don't worry."

The machine-gun speech lasted for about 10 minutes, and then Sister Chun asked the monitor to get up and organize the distribution of textbooks and workbooks.

I wanted to ask the School Committee and the Propaganda Committee to help. They were responsible for dividing the books into four stacks according to the number of people in the group, and the other person took the first table of each group and passed them on.

There are not many main tasks for returning to school. The teaching tasks during the semester are heavy. Words, no one will seriously check and approve.

Thinking about being a class leader, it is inevitable to run in and out on the day of returning to school. Others can leave after receiving their textbooks and copying their homework sheets. He has to be sent by Sister Chun to the student office to hand in the forms.

Before going out, he saw Yu Jinle was carrying his schoolbag and wanted to leave, so he knocked on the door frame and turned around.

He reached out and nodded in the air, and mouthed to Jin Le, "Don't leave, wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, it didn't mean that Jin Le understood what he meant, and ran to the administrative building.

Yu Jinle sat back down again, and looked out the window with her chin propped up. At this time, most of the classes had finished their meetings, and the students walked out of the school gate in twos and threes. The gymnasium to the west was bustling with freshmen coming in and out without school uniforms. out.

The indoor volleyball court on the first floor there is the school uniform collection point for new students set up by the uniform factory. Last year, Yu Jinle also received his school uniform from there.

Time is running fast, no matter whether it is going well or not, time will always drive them on the road of growth. When they look back, they suddenly find that the road behind them has gone one-third of the way.

The old graduating class was sent away, and new students were ushered in as usual. This batch of fresh blood is part of the continuation of the history of this century-old school. It was rumored that the junior high school in the middle school will not accept new students this year, and plans to transfer to the school. It is a provincial first-level school with a single senior high school system, but it seems that it has not been implemented in the end, so the freshmen who report today can still see those childish faces who have just stepped out of the elementary school.

This wait lasted for more than half an hour, and there was nothing else to pass the time. In addition to getting up early in the morning, the biological clock that was taken away by the sabotage during the summer vacation had not yet adjusted back. Yu Jinle watched those people downstairs come out one by one. The school gate is like counting sheep, the eyelids are getting heavy, and people are starting to feel sleepy.

He leaned on the desk and narrowed his eyes, thinking a little numbly: He didn't make a sound when he came back, so why should he listen to him and wait here?

When he was thinking about coming back, he saw Yu Jinle lying on the table facing the wall, leaving only the back of his head fluffy.

He walked over with light steps and bent down, only to realize that he was actually asleep.

He was supposed to wake him up and go home, but for some reason, he lowered his head to get closer to that furry head while thinking about something happening, and breathed lightly involuntarily.

Most of Yu Jinle's face was buried in his arms, and the bridge of his nose could only see a short section between his eyebrows. The only thing he could see completely was his tightly closed right eye.To be reasonable, even if he could fall asleep in this environment, he would definitely not be able to sink, but he smiled when he wanted to take a closer look: the eyeballs under his eyelids were moving rapidly, and when he looked closer, the eyelashes were clearly defined and slightly Trembling every now and then.

I can't help being happy while thinking, can I still dream when I lie on my stomach like this?Sure enough, I am not sorry for your zodiac sign!

He was in a deep sleep, not at all wary, he stared at him from a close distance for a while and still didn't move.

During Yu Jinle's summer vacation, he ran between the house and the store, and occasionally went out with Wu Zefei and the others early in the morning, avoiding the most scorching sun. Compared with Bian Xiang, his whole person basically did not change.

Probably not even very tall.

While thinking about rubbing his chin, he thought maliciously.

If you don't exercise more, after watching it, I will think that my brother will crush you to death with his body, you little dwarf!

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Note?: In terms of character setting, they are all born in 83 and belong to the pig.