1. Jiang Tian

That summer's cicadas were noisier than any other year, and the branches outside the classroom window grew wildly, but they couldn't stop the blazing sun.

The large class room on the top floor of the Mingli Building of the Affiliated High School has always been noisy. The school committee of Class A of Senior Two drifted into the classroom from the corridor and shouted, "Report - our class is about to enter!"

"The little eunuch in the Jingshi room is here to deceive people again." Someone teased

"You're a fucking little eunuch, I'm serious."

"It's neither mid-term nor end-of-term, who's in?"

"Transfer student."

As soon as these words were said, everyone who was awake in the classroom came to the spirit: "Male and female? Fidelity?"

"It's absolutely true! I just saw it, the man is handsome and clean." The school committee smacked it and added, "I don't know which teacher is not a human being and pulled out other people's school grass."

There was a roar of screams in the classroom, and several girls took advantage of the chaos to aim at the corner of the last row. There was a boy lying on the table to catch up on sleep, with one hand covering the back of his head, his long fingers slightly bent, and his wrist bones protruding.

It was so noisy around him that he scratched his short hair and turned his head sideways.

The girls looked back, and their voices suddenly became much lighter: "Where did it come from?"

The school committee reported a school name.

"What is it? Is there this school around?"

"I haven't heard of it, but it must be a key point of the province, otherwise it would be impossible to transfer to our class."

"Wait, I'll check." The talking boy took out his phone from the table like a thief: "Is there no teacher here? Help me keep an eye on it."

He searched quickly with his hands, and after searching, he was dumbfounded: "Fuck?"

"What's wrong?"

The boy held the phone and showed it around, and the rest of the people were dumbfounded.

After a long while, someone finally came back to his senses: "He is from another province? He transferred to Jiangsu after finishing his first year of high school? Taking the college entrance examination? That handsome guy has his brain caught in the door?"

Sheng Wang, whose brain was caught in the door, was waiting for his decision in the Academic Affairs Office.

The cicada hissed in the thick shade, and he left the window and plugged in the earphones before he could hear his father's new voice. Three in a row, each 1 minute long, is Sheng Mingyang's consistent style.

"Your little uncle Chen just called me to say that you went upstairs by yourself. Why didn't you wait for him? New classmates in the new place, it would be better if someone brought you—"

"What's the school atmosphere like? Is it much different from the previous No. 1 middle school? Although it's the key point of the province, it's not a province after all—"

"Have you seen Lao Xu—"

The air conditioner in the Political and Religious Office is a bit old and can only be partially cooled, which is suitable for middle-aged and elderly friends. Sheng Wang stood at the air outlet, the slight sweat on the ends of his hair was blown cold. He pointed his finger at the screen, and cut off each speech after listening to the summary of the previous situation. He rolled his eyes when he heard one, and was a little confused when he turned to the third one.

Of course, Uncle Chen knew that it was the driver who sent him to report. The teaching area does not allow cars to enter, and the parking lot is far away. Sheng Wang finds it difficult to take an extra step, so he simply let him go back first.

So……

"Who is Lao Xu?" Sheng Wang said while pressing the send button.

"You pinched my voice again?" Sheng Mingyang replied in seconds.

Sheng Wang fanned himself while holding the collar, pretending to be disconnected from the Internet.

Sheng Mingyang chased after a phone call, and his tone was helpless: "Lao Xu is the director of the Political and Education Division. He is not too tall and looks very serious. It may be a bit serious.

Sheng Wang followed his description and memories: "No. The teacher who took me upstairs was very kind and kept laughing, just like a big mouth monkey."

Still short, glance at the shoulders that just arrived, and talked up his face. He placed Sheng Wang here and went downstairs, saying that he was looking for someone to get a new textbook.

Sheng Mingyang stuck the shell: "Oh, almost, that's him."

Sheng Wang: "..."

He thought about it and said, "Dad, do you think I look right?"

Sheng Mingyang wanted to hit him.

As a businessman, he saw people talking and ghost -speaking kung fu furnaces.

A human voice came from outside the door, and she glanced at her head: "Monkey, no, Director Xu is here, I hang it first."

Sheng Mingyang accelerated the speed of speech: "OK, perform well, and strive to leave a good impression on the first day, don't get the nickname."

"Oh." Shengwang dragged his voice.

"Let Xiao Chen pick you up at night, I can almost get home at that time, take you-"

He hesitated for a moment, and said easily and naturally: "Let's invite you Aunt Jiang to have a meal together, that is, the last time Dad discussed with you, okay?"

Sheng Wang pursed his lips.

Aunt Jiang is named Jiang Ou and has a son. He has never seen Jiang Ou's real person. He has only seen two photos, and he has seen quite perfunctory.

He listened intermittently for almost a year, and the frequency appeared from two or three months to every day. He was really used to get used to it. have to say that Sheng Mingyang is a master in controlling the rhythm and can't pick any mistakes. So that even if he had a temper, he couldn't find a suitable entry point.

Last month, Sheng Mingyang said that he would double in the second half of the year and stayed at home for a few days. He also said that there was a change in Jiangou there, and the house could not live. So he wanted Jiang Ou to move over.

In fact, it is fake, and there are special aunts for cleaning and cooking. It is not necessarily true, but just find a breakthrough. Can you still leave when you live together?

This matter is discussing, but did n’t wait for Sheng Wang to nod. New supplies have begun to appear at home. Everything is preparing for the woman, oh, and her son.

Tonight this meal is only one result.

I couldn't hear the response from Hope, and Sheng Mingyang called him on the phone.

The director Xu, who looked like a big mouth monkey, happened to walk into the door, and he paused and hung up the phone.

After all, it is a new student report. Director Xu of the Political and Education Department can still maintain basic kindness: "Calling with the family? It doesn't matter, don't worry about hanging up the phone, saying it should be."

Sheng Wang turned his head, with a youthful anger in his smile: "Thank you teacher, it's almost the same."

Director Xu nodded at the teacher behind him. He just said downstairs that although the new transfer student had a face of a little girl, he was a good student at first glance.

"Come, sit." Director Xu pointed at the newly moved small book and said: "This is the theoretical textbook that the theory this semester, you can turn it over."

What is theoretical?

Sheng Wang did not understand the meaning of this for a while. He turned two pages with the top chemistry, which was quite connected with the content of the previous learned. The difference was very different. It should be a problem to learn.

"I have read your previous information and transferred several times?" Director Xu said.

Sheng Wang nodded his head: "Well, turn it a few times." Basically, he ran away with Sheng Mingyang.

The primary school was in Jiangsu, and changed it twice from the first year of the first year to the first year of high school. This is the third time. Thanks to these experiences, he has no feelings for anywhere, and he doesn't stay anywhere for long.

"I have also read the transcripts. Very good students have basically never fallen out of the top three in the grade. The qualifications are definitely enough, but there may be a little difference in the order and progress of the courses between the two schools." Director Xu used Fingers gestured at a distance of less than 1 centimeter, and said with relief: "You will encounter this kind of problem more or less when you transfer to another school. You can make up for it with a little snack, don't be afraid."

Sheng Wang had a smooth journey all the way, and he really didn't frighten anyone in his studies. I'm afraid it's impossible to be afraid. But he couldn't be too immodest, so he had to put down his raised tail: "I was mentally prepared before I came, and I tried my best to keep up."

Director Xu was even more kind: "Have you ever had a preparatory course in the first year of high school?"

Sheng Wang said: "No, the school has tried a one-semester shift system."

"Oh." Director Xu nodded, "Actually, we are also on a shift system, just a little bit special."

Sheng Wang was a little confused: "Special? How special?"

"Class A you are about to join is an intensive second-year physics and chemistry class. We take it once a half semester. Isn't there two big exams in the midterm and the end of the term? Each time the last three students in the big test will be withdrawn to Class B, and then the three with the highest ranking will be selected. Make up. It's this kind of shift system."

Sheng Wang: "..."

In short, that's the way people choose courses, they're the way to get out.

Director Xu had frightened the children enough, and finally decided to be an individual.

He took Sheng Wang across the flower corridor to Mingli Building. When passing by a wall of honor, Sheng Wang couldn't help but glance a few more times, because the expressionless "passport photo" on the wall was too much like a wanted warrant.

This school is absolutely beautiful, he thought.

Director Xu stood on tiptoe and performed the peacock show on the spot. He said proudly: "The number of high school competitions is not too many, but our performance is still very good. Most of the people on this wall are Will be your classmate, you can recognize it in advance."

Sheng Wang was blind and had no interest in learning about identification in advance, so he remembered one of them.

First, the repetition rate was too high, and he turned the Wall of Honor into Lianliankan by himself; secondly, his surname was Jiang, and his name was Jiang Tian.

The focus is on the second.

Sheng Wang believes that if he becomes the emperor, he must be a foolish monarch, and he likes to sit together. Xiao Du Jichang is Xiao Du Jichang, anyway, he has been unpleasant to see the surname Jiang recently.

Director Xu admired this wall for the thousandth time, but suddenly pulled his donkey face. He approached the photo of Jiang Tian, ​​reached out and wiped it twice, and said angrily, "Whoever draws love on the wall of honor is out of order!"

Sheng Wang hummed beside him: "There's more than one person painting."

The school's photographer Lu Zi is too wild, but the people in the photos still retain a certain quality. In Director Xu's words, they can be full of misfortunes for little girls. But Sheng Wang felt that this kind of cool boy would most likely be bking.

He prayed that he would stay away from this man in the days to come, lest one day he couldn't stand it and fight.

As a result, within five minutes of making this wish, he was pressed by Director Xu next to the live-action version of bking. The reason is that it will be a bit difficult to keep up with the progress at the beginning, and the best way is to find the same table if there is a problem.

Director Xu said: "Looking at the whole grade, I guess I can't find a more suitable tablemate than Jiang Tian."

As soon as the words fell, more than forty pairs of eyes in the class cast suffocating glances.

Sheng Wang glanced dryly at the big-mouthed monkey, thinking that I can go to you.