Not as Dusty [Rebirth]

When it was almost three o'clock, Zheng Xing wanted to drag Chen Ai to the door of the classroom.Chen Ai couldn't laugh or cry, Zheng Xing said plausibly:

"I sacrificed my precious lunch break time to come to you! I made you hoarse to clear the gate of this school! I didn't go to bed at noon, and I must not have the energy to attend classes in the afternoon. Don't you Would you like to listen to me? Don’t you just walk around the door of my class, what are you afraid of? Oh oh oh! Chen Ai, you are not afraid of senior seniors, are you? Haha, what are you afraid of? You know the way! It’s just right, let my buddies know you too, and get to know a few more people, so that no one will help you if you don’t bully, I told them about you a long time ago!”

Chen Ai couldn't refuse, but was dragged away by the unreasonable Zheng Xing.In his mind, knowing which teaching building and classroom Zheng Xing is in is all that matters. He also knows that he is just going to school. In fact, there is no need to go to him, and Zheng Xing does not live in a room.Moreover, there is still a big difference between the students in the first year of high school and the students in the third year of high school. The students in the third year of high school are all devastated by the upcoming college entrance examination. People can recognize what grade he is in, not to mention that the experimental high school requires that he wear school uniforms. He, who has no school uniform, is very eye-catching when he walks in the school. He always feels that those who wear school uniforms are looking at younger brothers. To see him.

There was no other way, Chen Ai had no choice but to go to Zheng Xing's class, and got acquainted with a few students called by Zheng Xing, Zheng Xing was willing to let Chen Ai go.Chen Ai ran from this teaching building to another teaching building, and when he arrived at the classroom, the teacher started to speak, all blame Zheng Xing for taking too much time!The teaching buildings of senior one and senior three are separated by a long path.

After the report was approved, Chen Ai quietly slipped to his seat and listened to the class teacher's speech.The sentence on the blackboard that had been written at three o'clock has been erased, and now there are two big characters with joyful eyes but a murderous look on it, "Zhang Qing", and a string of numbers, presumably it belongs to the teacher After the name and contact information, Chen Ai took out his notebook and wrote down the number.

Xia Jiarong, who was already sitting there, seemed to have forgotten the previous accident, lightly poked Chen Ai, and asked in a low voice:

"Where did you go, why did you come back so late?"

It's not too late, Chen Ai looked at his watch, he was only seven or eight minutes late, he didn't expect that the teacher would not delay at all, it was really swift and resolute.

Before Xia Jiarong saw that Chen Ai, who always came to the classroom very early, hadn't come yet, he was still very worried, so he went to find out who shared his dormitory with him, and learned that he didn't stay in the dormitory at noon, so he fidgeted and walked to the door frequently He was stared at by the new head teacher several times.Now that Chen Ai is here, he is relieved, but he finds that he not only wants the result, but also wants to know the process, where Chen Ai went and what he did at noon. too wide.Wouldn't it be natural to want to know about Chen Ai?

Before Chen Ai could figure out how to answer, he saw that the teacher had already looked at him, with a clear warning in his eyes, and a completely different smile from the previous report, and couldn't help but think of what Zheng Xing said "" This teacher can transform like a Saiyan", and then feel the atmosphere in the class, without the excitement and nervousness of the first day of school, but solemn and quiet like an important exam, all of a sudden I am very impressed with this teacher With a deep understanding, I ignored Xia Jiarong's question as a matter of course, and tried my best to send a signal to the teacher:

Teacher, I'm a good boy, and it's because the guy next to me is trying to drag me from learning well!So don't let us sit at the same table when you line up the seats!

Xia Jiarong didn't notice the teacher's stare, and he was not afraid of the teacher. The teacher's majesty in his heart was close to nothing, and it was not as scary as when his old mother lowered her face and scolded him, so she couldn't be reconciled to Chen Ai's complete lack of response, so she poked again. He paused, thinking that Chen Ai hadn't heard his question clearly, so he asked it again.

Teacher Zhang coughed loudly, and the concentration of the whole class immediately went up to a new level.

Teacher Zhang started to speak, but this is a different topic from the previous one:

"Originally, today is the first start of school, and I shouldn't say too harsh words to everyone. Just now I also explained to you one by one the rules in our class, and you also told me that you know it just now, but why are you so old? Is someone committing a crime knowingly? Just now I was thinking of not caring, but now it’s okay to not care, you have to slap me in the face, don’t you?”

The homeroom teacher looked at Xia Jiarong pointingly. Xia Jiarong finally realized that he had offended the teacher on the first day of school. Fierce provocation.

The head teacher was still very angry at first, and picked up a piece of chalk and weighed it in his hand. Xia Jiarong was about to dodge left and right, but the head teacher suddenly smiled: "Well, I won't say anything. Anyway, the future is long, and I have plenty of ways to fix it." You guys. Okay, that’s pretty much all that needs to be said, and we’ll fill in the rest later. The students in this row come out and go to the first floor to get the books and distribute them to everyone.”

The homeroom teacher said that if you don't care about it, then you really don't care about it, and you don't want to look at Xia Jiarong anymore. With a height of 1.6 meters, he waved his hands imposingly to let everyone talk freely.As soon as her words fell, Xia Jiarong turned her face completely, and asked again:

"Where did you go at noon? Why didn't you talk just now?"

"Do I have to tell you what I'm doing? Besides, the teacher is talking, can't you be quiet?"

Chen Ai felt that Xia Jiarong's tone was too aggressive, and he felt like giving an order. He naturally felt disgusted and didn't want to answer him. Then he waited for the book to be issued and his name written.Xia Jiarong never remembered lessons and experiences, and got angry and sulked himself.When he was sulking, he knew that the sulking would not cause anything. After a while, he would have to go up to talk to Chen Ai again, so he became more angry with himself, feeling sulking and panicked, and took a deep breath. He took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, reached out and rubbed the medicine in his schoolbag, and then continued to get angry with peace of mind.

The textbooks were distributed, and the teacher asked the students to get the military training uniforms.The military training is only for one week, which is better than the two weeks of junior high school training, but it is only September, and the military training uniforms issued are thick long-sleeved camouflage uniforms, which look hot. The teacher also said that tomorrow's military training Hats and shoes must be worn at all times, military training uniforms must be buttoned up, and sleeves must not be rolled up.Under the gaze of the head teacher, the students couldn't even groan.

Then, the teacher said that the seats should be re-arranged, and the students were stunned. They didn't expect it to be so fast. Generally, schools do not arrange the seats until after the military training. Anyway, there are no classes during the military training, and the height of the seats does not matter. You can also take the opportunity to get familiar with the seats next classmate.

The teacher in charge asked the students to line up in the corridor, first walked back and forth a few times towards the line, pulled Chen Ai out and put them in front of them, then nodded with satisfaction and asked the students to arrange their seats in order.Xia Jiarong went in first and sat down. Chen Ai saw that his seat was at the back, a place that was not very good for listening to lectures. After he sat down, he looked at the distance from Xia Jiarong, and suddenly realized, and suddenly understood what the class teacher said. What does it mean to have a long time to come.

This "the future will be long"...it's too short to become a present report.Chen Ai's position happened to be the farthest from Xia Jiarong's side corner, even if he changed rows at that time, it would be the farthest.The homeroom teacher must have known that Xia Jiarong wanted to sit at the same table with him before, and he had been mentioned in the previous report.Taking advantage of the fact that the students in the classroom hadn't sat down in a mess, Chen Ai whispered to his new deskmate:

"What class does this teacher teach? I was late just now, so I didn't hear it."

"Ms. Zhang teaches mathematics."

No wonder, mental arithmetic is really good!I admire you.

During the military training, Chen Ai saw Xia Jiarong sitting on the side and not doing the military training. He couldn't help but feel that Xia Jiarong couldn't endure hardships. He remembered seeing Xia Jiarong in good health in his last life. During that period of time, I also felt that Xia Jiarong was in good health.

The military training in high school is much more tiring than the military training in junior high school. Each class has three big buckets of water every day, one bucket is boiled water, the other bucket is mung bean soup, and the other bucket is brown sugar water. The school is very well prepared.Chen Ai was still in the military training over there, and his cup was filled with boiled water from the dormitory. When he was waiting for a break, he found that it had been replaced with mung bean soup.The mung bean soup was extremely clear, and there was no trace of residue in the cup. Looking at Xia Jiarong again, he was sitting on the steps with his legs crossed while holding a book, without looking at him.

Chen Ai went to pour the mung bean soup into the sewer, and replaced it with plain water. After thinking about the low blood pressure and exercising more, it would be better to drink some salt water. Then he added a little salt, and drank half a cup of water with a gulp, before he felt comfortable. Quite a lot.

The military training this time was between the dormitory building and the dormitory building. It happened to be in the shadow all the time, but it was not cool, it was very hot, and the amount of exercise was heavy. Chen Ai also felt that his physical strength was not enough for him who had not yet survived the challenge of survival. There is a lot of sweat on the forehead.

Xia Jiarong held the water in his hand without turning the page for a long time. He lowered his head and looked at Chen Ai with a difficult squinting posture. Watching him pour out the mung bean soup he poured for him, he felt sullen again. He rushed forward and threw the cup in his hand.

Seriously, after getting to know this guy, I still feel sullen and can't get rid of it!Xia Jiarong felt that Chen Ai was trying to fight against him on purpose. He drank the mung bean soup he poured during the military training in junior high school. He didn't believe it, and Chen Ai changed his taste all of a sudden!