Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 243
After the school celebrations are over, the school officially begins.

In view of Lao Wu's excellent performance last year, it is natural for him to lead this group of students for the last year.

As for other classes, most of the class teachers have changed.

Qingran didn't know exactly which class's head teacher had changed, but she knew that the head teacher of Class [-] had changed.

Due to her lack of qualifications, Sun Ningzhi did not go up to the third grade with the students in her class.

Li Qingmo still looks like that, he doesn't care, anyway, it doesn't matter who is his head teacher, he will always be the most beautiful thorn in the class.

Class [-] of the third year of senior high school also replaced many students, and many students whose grades declined seriously were kicked out of Class [-].

For example, more than half of Huang Qianyu and her little sisters are not in the first class. Huang Qianyu's tablemate Chu Rong is still in the first class because of his good grades.

Ye Zheng was still in Class [-] of the third year. After the competition, after hearing that Qingran and the others got the recommended places.

Ye Zheng cried so badly that she almost scolded the eighteen generations of Li Qingran's ancestors in anger.

That posture, as if if she goes to the competition, she will definitely be able to come back with a walk.

There are students who leave, and there are students who are substitutes. Class [-] of the third year of high school cannot replace the faces of many students this time.

I heard that Liang Fan also wanted to join the class, but in view of his previous bad behavior, Old Wu tried his best not to agree, so he gave up.

As soon as school started, Xie Yingan continued to ask for leave, this time because his grandfather was sick.

At the age of seventy, the old man who still refused to accept his old age lost to the sudden cold weather in the end.

Even if Xie Ying'an didn't come to class, the seat next to Qingran was still unoccupied. Ruan Ruan didn't sit at the same table with Wen Shiyi this time, but was arranged to be at the same table with Chu Rong in front of Qingran. table.

In the words of Old Wu, the recommended students will definitely not work as hard as before, and Ruan Ruan has to change to a deskmate who is sufficiently self-disciplined.

Although Zheng Chunming and Li Ce are still in the same class, they are no longer at the same table.

The position behind Qingran also changed to two unfamiliar faces.

The third year of high school is the last year that really needs hard work. I don't know who hung a reminder board next to the blackboard with the countdown to the college entrance examination, and turned a page every day to motivate them.

Some students are really motivated, but some students are still ghosts who don't feel dead.

Facts have proved that some of Lao Wu's judgments are sometimes not necessarily correct.

For example, Ruan Ruan is an exception, Chu Rong's self-control ability is obviously not as good as Qingran, so she was quickly drawn into Ruan Ruan's gossip team.

Following good students can become good or not so good.

When Chu Rong and Huang Qianyu sat at the same table, Huang Qianyu directed them to and fro most of the time. After being at the same table with Ruan Ruan, she let go a lot, and her speech and behavior were not so trembling.

Huang Qianyu didn't want to leave Class One, her secret love hadn't come to fruition yet, how could she leave Class One willingly?
However, Lao Wu stood firm and insisted that the school's regulations were like this, and it was useless to let Huang's father come over and say anything.

On the first day of school, the class was calm.

Qingran felt a little loose after the competition, and under the tense learning atmosphere in the class, she was also tensed up in vain.

Many freshmen in the first year of high school also found out from nowhere that the young lady who sang Jiangnan ditties on stage on the school day was the senior sister of Class One, Senior Three.

In the past few days, outside the classrooms of Class [-] of Senior Three, black-faced teenagers have been coming and going.

During the military training, the sun continued to shine for half a month, but it made those teenagers tan.

During the lunch break, Ruan Ruan sat upside down on the seat, facing Qingran.

With a pen in her hand, she poked randomly on the draft paper, and sighed: "There are so many elementary school students here, but none of them are good-looking, alas~ useless!"

In the world of face control, no matter where you go, you will always see a face.

Those elementary school students coming and going outside the classroom are not low-key, and Qingran also saw several jumping up and down, full of youthful vitality.

"It's okay," she said, "It's just that the military training is a bit tanned."

The appearance of several facial features is still online.

"It's not bad," Ruan Ruan actually approved of the looks of those big boys: "It's just that An Ge and Ji Shen's jewels are in front..."

Before Ruan Ruan could finish his sentence, Old Wu led a young man towards the classroom from the front door.

Even though she was in the third year of high school, Ruan Ruan was afraid that the teacher's nature would remain unchanged, so she swallowed the rest of the words, and turned around as fast as she could and sat upright.

Its speed is so fast that it can be seen that it has been practiced.

Midsummer is over, and the afternoon sun is still warm.

Through the glass of the classroom, one can see that the boy in black is at least five steps away from Old Wu. The boy is tall and has long legs, like a walking clothes rack.

It's just that he is wearing a black hat with the brim pulled down, and he walks with his head slightly lowered, but his facial features cannot be seen clearly.

Qingran felt that the young man was very similar to Ji Shen, so he turned his head and waved away the absurd thoughts in his mind.

Ji Shen was recommended to B University as early as his sophomore year in high school. Even if B University has not started school yet, Ji Shen is still a veritable college student this year.

Ruan Ruan leaned on Qingran's table, without turning her head, she whispered, "Ranran, do you think the person brought by Old Wu looks familiar?"

The answer was right in front of us. The classroom was very quiet, and curious eyes from the class fell on the black-clothed boy at the door.

The boy didn't follow Old Wu into the classroom, he stopped at the door.

Old Wu didn't force himself, he stood on the podium with crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, cleared his throat and said, "Students, let me introduce you to a new classmate..."

Qingran raised his eyes and looked curiously at the young man outside the classroom door. The young man seemed to have sensed something, and he also raised his head to look in Qingran's direction, and the eyes of the two collided in the air.

The black baseball covered the boy's smooth forehead, only showing his familiar eyebrows, Danfeng eyes, jade eyebrows, thin lips under the straight nose bridge.

Sure enough, he was still the Jishen who was so beautiful.

What Old Wu said next, Qingran couldn't understand a single word.

Even when he saw Qingran, the boy's brown eyes did not show any emotion, he just stood quietly outside the classroom door, as if he was out of place with his surroundings.

Some inappropriate memories suddenly forcibly inserted into Qingran's mind.

In different scenes, the boy's brown eyes are filled with the boundless abyss and hell, and his thin lips seem to be saying something.

Qingran endured the pain as if his head was being torn apart, and listened carefully.

He said: "Have you ... worked so hard to get rid of your fate?"

When he said this, there seemed to be a hint of anticipation in his hoarse voice.

There was no answer, and the air was suffocatingly quiet.

The young man's tea eyes, which had no light at all, seemed to be a little darker.

Qingran only felt a headache, which was a bit suffocating.

(End of this chapter)