The intersection is as wide and narrow as yesterday, and the downed telegraph pole at the end is covered with wild vines and fragrant flowers, and the speeding cars disturb the cicada's dream.

Self-study started at [-]:[-] a.m., and it was half past one when Yi Shen left the carport. The dean stood at the door of the security room, and there were a few scattered people under the steps.

Zhang Huailin rolled up the lesson plan and asked with her hands behind her back, "Tell me, what's the reason for today?"

"Breakfast, it's late." Li You, who was the tallest, lowered his head and whispered back while pulling his hands on the hem of his trousers.

Zhang Huailin felt sorry for the students who were under a lot of pressure, and she didn't speak harshly, so she enlightened: "Then get up a few minutes earlier tomorrow, eat quickly, and try not to be late..."

With a sound of "beep", the students at the penalty station and Zhang Huailin turned their heads at the same time and looked at the gate.

Yi Shen stared ahead, carrying an army green cross-body bag, walked through the school gate as if nothing had happened, and walked over.

Depend on!The school tyrant is also late, so don't choke with the director, it will hurt us all!

Li You murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to look directly at Yi Shen, his eyes rolled around his school uniform and trousers.

Zhang Huailin treated him equally and asked him, "Are you eating late too?"

The boy stood still, there was a smell of medicine in the air, mixed with the morning grass fragrance, he rolled up his sleeves and looked up, truthfully replied: "No."

Zhang Huailin breathed a sigh of relief, and said she was going to disband.

Unexpectedly, Yi Shen was silent for two seconds, raised the millet porridge and purple potato cakes in his hand, shook them, and replied in a muffled voice, "I haven't eaten yet."

Everyone late: "..."

Zhang Huailin: "..."

Li You: "..."

"If you haven't eaten, eat quickly!" Zhang Huailin's temples thumped, she waved her hand to let people go, and was so angry that she forgot to run the circle for being late.

There is an unwritten rule in the Sixth Middle School that students are not allowed to be punished physically, but they can be punished by running circles, which is called physical exercise and a combination of work and rest.

In fact, Zhang Huailin rarely punished the students for running, and it was too late for her distress.

Yi Shen walked at the back of the group, with his head down, not in a hurry.

He yawned and walked up the stairs on the fourth floor of Shensi Building. Before he got out of the security door, he heard English broadcasts in the corridor one after another.

[Excuse me? Canyon tell me how much the shirttis? ]

[Yes, it's nineteen fifteen.]

[You will have five seconds to mark the correct answer on your paper, the shirt costs 9 pounds 15p, so you choose option B and draw it on your paper.Now you have 5 seconds to read the relevant content of the first subsection. ]

Inside the corner of the corridor, Cheng Jiyu squatted in the corner furtively. He had a ghost in his heart. In the middle of last night, he dreamed that Yi Shen was lying in a pool of blood, staring at him with wide eyes. He shivered all night and didn't sleep.

The door of the class was not open, and Cheng Jiyu stood guard here with dark circles under his eyes, not afraid of being caught.Being arrested is not as scary as Yi Shen...

As soon as Yi Shen pushed open the door, he rushed over, and his arm was scalded by the warm millet porridge.

"I knew you were fine, I was scared to death, I thought yesterday you..."

"Why are you here?" Yi Shen stepped back half a step to the left and raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Jiyu murmured: "I want to come and see you."

Yi Shen glanced at the hem of the clothes he almost touched, his eyes were blank, and said, "It's okay, I've paid you off for finding a live broadcasting company for me, and I won't owe you anything from now on."

Cheng Jiyu was not reconciled, and wanted to catch up, but was frightened by Yi Shen's staring back at him.

There was a silence in the corridor.

He and Yi Shen have known each other since junior high school. At that time, Cheng Jiyu took advantage of his family's wealth and sneaked into the ranks of school bullies. Others wanted to put his face on him to make friends with him, but Yi Shen kept a cold face every time he saw him.

Until one time, Cheng Jiyu caused trouble outside the school, and Yi Shen happened to bump into him, and Yi Shen even fought with the gangster leader in order to take him away.

God has eyes, he was in the same class as Yi Shen in the sixth middle school, and he knew from the owner of the Internet cafe that he wanted to do live broadcasts to make money as a minor, so he immediately found someone to contact the platform.

I just didn't expect that yesterday's incident would cause tragic consequences.

"Brother Yi... I was wrong, can we still be friends in the future?" Cheng Jiyu apologized sincerely, tugging on Yi Shen's wide school uniform, it seems that there will never be a next time, but Yi Shen didn't even look at him give him.

After a long while, the boy opened the back door of the classroom without disturbing the other students, and handed the porridge and cakes to Cheng Jiyu: "Don't wait, go eat."

In junior high school, Yi Shen would fight for him. It was entirely because someone behind the scenes wanted to help Cheng Jiyu and bought it with money. It just so happened that Yi Shen was the knife in someone else's hand.

But these don't mean that Yi Shen will always be a knife.

During the English listening class in the classroom, Yi Shen took out a book from his desk pocket, put it under his arm and closed his eyes to catch up on a long conversation.

It's not that he doesn't want to hear it, it's that he really doesn't understand, he doesn't understand Mandarin, and he still expects to buy a 9-pence shirt on the 15th list?

As soon as the "ding dong" sounded in the audio, Yi Shen's mind involuntarily became lethargic, commonly known as sleepy, and no one dared to scream when the school bully was sleeping.

In the Internet cafe on the other side——

Jiang Tongyan talked about the lychee-flavored real knowledge stick, paused for two seconds, as if recalling it, and then said: "I really went to see what is right."

"Fart." Pei Xinzhuo said angrily, "You're so fucking shy, do you need the police to send you a pennant, embroidered with handsome people and good citizens? The training match of EDGM is so easy to make an appointment, please grandpa How many days have you been begging grandma, and you're going to be a dove if you fucking say it?"

Jiang Tongyan gnawed on the crushed candy, as if she was biting Pei Xinzhuo's head.

"Don't be so angry." Jiang Tongyan straightened her waist and reached out to press the host button of the computer, "Yes, I begged Grandpa again, they said to have another date tonight."

Pei Xinzhuo: "Fuck you didn't say it earlier."

Before shutting down last night, Jiang Tongyan sent a message to the team manager of EDGM to explain the situation. The other party was considerate of their bad luck, and they had to keep their hands on the unlucky boss, so they agreed.

After a few seconds of startup, Jiang Tongyan boarded the server and glanced at the time in the lower right corner intentionally or unintentionally: "Hurry up, I have to go to school at 08:30."

Pei Xinzhuo frowned: "What?"

"I go to school at 08:30, so what."

Pei Xinzhuo: "..."

"Did you bravely go to school yesterday?"

Jiang Tongyan let out a "hmm", pretending to be distressed.If he said that he would take three golden hours of training every day to serve as a substitute teacher for sophomores, Pei Xinzhuo would not lift the roof of the Internet cafe.

Jiang Tongyan played tricks: "Almost, teach for two days first, and if you find the right one, I don't need to go, send the Buddha to the west, and understand."

Pei Xinzhuo didn't believe it, and gave him a blank look: "Is this thing still addictive?"

"That's not true." Jiang Tongyan held the mouse with her left hand and clicked into the ranking team.My Buddha's compassionate voice resounded: "It is cool to be brave for a while, and it is always cool to be brave all the time."

Pei Xinzhuo: "@@¥¥%...&"

Jiang Tongyan was originally reluctant to go, but when the time came, she chose a dress for a formal occasion instead of the bloody one yesterday.

The teachers in the new campus of No. 50 Middle School have limited energy. There are more than [-] applicants, all of whom are fresh graduates, and many of them are old classmates:

Li Nanyang, No.2 in the National Physics Competition;

Chen Zihan, the National English Story Speech Gold Award.

In the sophomore group, Zhang Huailin said a few polite words, and the students who came were all students who scored above 680 and below 720 in the college entrance examination.

"How about this, students, tell me what subjects you are good at, arts and sciences or Chinese, mathematics and English."

Principal Zheng rushed back to the office after receiving the news, and joked as soon as he opened the door: "School God is not good at anything, Xue God is good at everything."

"Then it's random. After a while, I will go directly to class."

Usually, during the big recess of the second class in the morning, the flag is raised on Monday, and the exercises are run on two, three, four, five. Today, all teachers and students are notified to suspend the exercise meeting.

Yi Shen spent two English classes on his stomach, the scabs on his back were cracked, and his blue and white school uniform was faintly oozing red. He stood at the end of the line, and no one noticed.

After a while, the noisy student team quieted down.

"Students, there is an announcement to gather everyone here today: the school decided to change from two teachers to oversee the class at night to one teacher and one teaching assistant. The teaching assistants are all from the college entrance examination..."

No teacher watching the class?The suppressed atmosphere of the students was swept away, the brave ones applauded fiercely, and the timid ones talked quietly.

Only Yi Shen touched his back, and it seemed to be bleeding a little.

"Next, the teaching assistants are invited to introduce themselves."

Yi Shen is not interested in anyone watching the evening self-study, but he has good eyesight, so good that he casually glanced at the stage, and saw Jiang Tongyan, who was at the back of the crowd, tilting his head and talking "whisper" with the girl next to him, who also smiled and whispered back. he.

Ok?

Yi Shen squinted his eyes, his vision became clearer.

A liar, he said he was a policeman in the morning, and it's only been a few hours, and he became a teaching assistant with his textbooks?

Yi Shen slandered in his heart, but his eyes shifted slightly, recording Jiang Tongyan's assignment.

The sophomore group is right, but it's on the first floor, class 2, sophomore, and another experimental class.

After the reunion, the teaching assistants left the rostrum and followed the director into the Shensi Building of the second senior high school to pick up their watches. In the corridor, there were many groups of students eating, chatting and gossiping.

Jiang Tongyan bowed her head to reply to the message and followed the flow of people.

"Damn it, you belonged to yesterday..." Cheng Jiyu, who was slanting in front of the fence, was biting a straw and drinking porridge at this moment, his pupils staring at him in shock.

It's okay if you don't yell, but Jiang Tongyan raised her eyes when she yelled:

In a transparent plastic bag, the familiar purple bread is wrapped, and an extra two yuan is added and sprinkled with nuts and sesame seeds.

Looking away again, what Cheng Jiyu was biting was the white straw that he specially picked for a certain cadre.

well.

"What are you looking for?" Zhang Huailin slowed down and urged him, "Hurry up, hurry up and follow the teacher into class, don't make people wait in a hurry."

Assistant Professor Jiang lowered his head and gave a low "hmm", with a hint of disappointment hidden in his eyes.

The "teaching assistant program" of No. [-] Middle School can be regarded as a teaching innovation. It recruits graduates for two months, and cooperates with teachers to watch self-study.

It is easier to communicate with the same age, and it is much more relaxing to ask senior sisters and seniors to ask questions than the teacher, and the teaching assistants are all high-achieving students with active problem-solving ideas, and they can also set an example and exchange experience in the college entrance examination, killing three birds with one stone.

After the first self-study session, class 2 rushed out holding a badminton racket: "Brother Yi, come down to buy water?"

"Yeah." The water dispenser in Class 20 was broken, so Yi Shen went to the supermarket to buy two bottles of soda.

When the bell rang for class preparation, some students ran back in a panic, Yi Shen didn't feel it, and walked upstairs slowly.Don't worry, go back and sleep on the table.

In the silent corridor, "Boom——", there was a burst of footsteps following him, but Yi Shen didn't pay attention at first, until he took two steps in one step, and the other side also took two steps in one step.

Yi Shen thought the other party was in a hurry, so he turned sideways to let him overtake, but no one showed up after waiting for a long time.He started walking again, but the footsteps behind him still did not disappear.

Want to play, huh?Yi Shen grinds his molars, doesn't he want to follow?

From the second floor to the third floor, Yi Shen insisted on taking three steps at a time, walking diagonally.From the third floor to the fourth floor, when there were only five or six steps left, he suddenly accelerated, rushed to the fire door, and slammed it shut.

Then turned around quickly, and just about to say something, Jiang Tongyan spoke first: "What are you doing?"

But Yi Shen couldn't hold back, gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

"Who's following you?" Jiang Tongyan said with a firm tone, "Your family opened the stairs, so others can't go?"

Yi Shen took a deep breath, yes, why did Jiang Tongyan talk to him?

Realizing that he had played the wrong person, the boy's ears turned red, and he let go of the doorknob of the corridor calmly, and changed the subject in embarrassment: "Aren't you teaching Class 2?"

"Huh?" The stands were so far away from the student team, yet Yi Shen could still remember which class he taught.

Jiang Tongyan leaned closer on purpose, and asked with a smile, "How do you know which class I teach?"

Yi Shen hurriedly denied, "I didn't."

At this time, the fire door was pushed open, and a well-dressed girl poked her head out and inserted herself between the two of them: "Teacher assistant, can you help me see how to balance this chemical equation..."

Three seconds later, Jiang Tongyan held back her smile, stepped around Yi Shen, and entered the security door.

The reversal came too suddenly.

Under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Tongyan walked into the back door of Class 20, moved the empty desk at the end of the classroom to the single desk, made a pair, and asked after sitting down, "Which one?"

Classes 19 and 20 have the same teacher, so the two teaching assistants are also the same. Jiang Tongyan changed classes with Chen Zihan at the meeting just now, let her go to class 2, and came to the fourth floor by herself.

The reason, probably only Jiang Tongyan knows.

"The reaction of this silicon..." The girl's cheeks were pink, whether the question is not important, the important thing is the handsome guy.

It took Yi Shen a minute to come in, took a sip of water, then silently moved the table one centimeter inward, separating it from Jiang Tongyan's teaching assistant's desk, and returned to his usual laziness.

Tsk, I didn't see how handsome he was, he attracted bees and butterflies just a day after he came here.

He nestled on the table, but his mind was full of Jiang Tongyan's voice.

"When you lose oxygen, you can get back."

"Will there be a balance meeting?"

Yi Shen's eyes moved slightly, and quietly opened a crack, and his eyes couldn't help but strayed to Jiang Tongyan's knuckle-boned hands.

The manual was fast, holding the gel pen and shaking it, and hurriedly wrote half a page. The blue veins on the back of the hand were obvious, revealing the freshness of knowledge.

The nympho girl dawdled until the bell rang for class, and finally reluctantly went back. In the silent classroom, only the sound of students flipping through books and brushing questions was left.

Yi Shen originally pretended to be asleep in order to avoid Jiang Tongyan, but accidentally fell into a deep sleep. In his dream, he felt that this was probably a bad fate.

Jiang Tongyan poked him with a pen, handed over a note, and asked, "Will this equation be balanced?"

Yi Shen rubbed his closed eyes.

【SiO2+HF=H2SiF6+H2O2】

The boy didn't move his hands, and stared down at the black and white words in silence.

Jiang Tongyan asked: "No?"

Anyone can hear the disgust, but there is no trick, Yi Shen doesn't even know where to start even struggling.

Suddenly, there was a secret movement under the table, Yi Shen's desk rose up, and the gap between the two desks disappeared instantly.

Jiang Tongyan suddenly suppressed her throat, and looked sideways: "Then you will know how to ask."

Is millet porridge delicious?

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The author has something to say:

【SiO2+6HF=H2SiF6+2H2O2】

I would like to blend into your flesh and blood like silicon dioxide melts into fluosilicic acid alone at room temperature, the only one.

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