In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

One morning, all passed in a busy way.

As the heavy rain stopped and the cloud cleared, Wang Manyin finally got some free time.

Looking at the time, there was still a little time before school ended at noon, so I got up and walked out of the office, locked the wooden door, and quietly walked to the classroom of Class [-] of the third grade.

The classroom was very lively. After all, it was the first day of school. Everyone was discussing their grades and looking forward to the school's rewards.

Because he was very busy today, he didn't have time to take care of these children. Huang Qiusheng asked Huang Qiusheng to show the results to his classmates.

"The teacher is here!"

Who knows who yelled, everyone found the head teacher at the back door of the classroom, and immediately returned to their seats, the noise disappeared completely.

"Why, am I a flood or a beast, you dare not move when you see me?"

Wang Manyin walked from the back of the classroom to the podium, and made everyone laugh with a casual sentence.

After everyone put away their smiles, Wang Manyin propped his hands on the desk and sighed: "Everyone, you are now a third-year student."

"Yeah, we are now in the third grade of junior high school, hahaha, we are the bosses in the school now."

"I'll go. Time flies so fast. Teacher Wang was still in the first grade of junior high school when he took us. How come we are in the third grade of junior high school."

"It's the third year of junior high school, it's the last year"

Everyone below echoed, with excitement, excitement, sadness, and reluctance in their eyes, and the peaceful classroom became noisy again.

Wang Manyin reached out and pressed the air with both hands, and the classroom gradually became quiet.

"The third year of junior high school, I think everyone knows what it means. The last year of junior high school is also a crucial year."

"For some of you, this year may be the last year of your schooling career. For your classmates who are going to enter high school, this year is also a crucial year."

"No matter what, I hope everyone can pay attention to it ideologically and truly realize that they are a third-year junior high school student."

"In the future, cherish every week, every day, and every class. I wish everyone can have a good junior high school memory."

What he said was a bit heavy, and everyone fell silent. Thinking back to the details of junior high school, they felt that time passed by so fast, and they paid more attention to the last year.

Wang Manyin grinned, "Just now I heard some people say that they want to be the boss of the school in the future?"

"Let me say hello to you first. If you let me know that you are bullying other students, then I will not be your class teacher, but the school's teaching director."

"You all know the meaning of killing chickens to warn monkeys, but don't be the chicken in my hands."

"Besides, the older ones should take care of the younger ones. Why do you think the younger ones should be bullied by the older ones?"

Wang Manyin shook his head, looked at his watch, and waved his hand, "Okay, today we leave school early, everyone go to queue for dinner."

"Oh"

The children shouted happily, and immediately rushed out of the school with their respective job bowls, looking at the other students who were still in the classroom, their eyes were full of complacency.

Wang Manyin walked out of the classroom, thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the first class of junior high school to see what was going on in the sea.

Quietly coming to the back door of the classroom, the group of freshmen stayed quietly in the classroom, listening to Lan Ye's speech on the podium, introducing the school's rules and work and rest time.

As expected of the county seat, Lan Ye has been honed for more than two years. Even if the teaching target has become a junior high school student, she is still able to handle it well, and even looks more relaxed.

Junior high school students already know a lot of things, and they also have a sense of discipline in their minds, which makes it easier to manage.

Unlike elementary school students, especially those in the lower grades, their heads are relatively naive, and management is more troublesome and requires more thought.

After a while, the bell rang for the end of school at noon, and Lan Ye personally led everyone to line up for lunch, among them Dahai stood at the front, still holding a notebook in his hand, ready to register.

As soon as Dahai walked out of the classroom, he saw the godfather who was particularly tall. His eyes lit up, and he was about to shout out. Suddenly realizing that he was still in the team, he suppressed his joy.

The same is true for Shaoping Zhou Ziang and the others. Seeing him in school always has a strange feeling.

In particular, Wang Manyin is still the dean of the school. If he let other students know that his brother-in-law (godfather) is the leader of the school, he must be very proud.

Wang Manyin nodded to them, and did not go over to disturb them, Lan Ye also nodded with a smile in response.

Lan Ye used to study in Shigejie Middle School, so she knows a lot about Dafan.

A class lined up like a long snake, Dahai and Shaoping stood at the front, followed by Lanye.

When he came to the place where he was cooking, Dahai held the registration form in his hand and asked the people in the class what kind of food they wanted.

"Two corn buns, one vegetable B."

Dahai made a registration, received the meal ticket and vegetable money, and Shaoping next to him immediately took two corn buns and put them in, and then ordered a cabbage vermicelli.

The second student in the queue was wearing good cloth and brand-new yellow rubber shoes on his feet. It seemed that his family background was not bad.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened my mouth, I wanted three white flour buns, and a portion of the most expensive first dish. I took the food under the envious eyes of others, and slowly chewed and swallowed.

Jiacai is also cabbage vermicelli, but it is fried in sheep oil. It has a strong oily smell, and there are some minced meat in it, which smells very fragrant.

A classmate in the back was rather shabby, and whispered, "Two black steamed buns, one C dish."

Dahai always had a gentle smile on his lips, and there was nothing unusual when he heard the words. He took the meal ticket and money, and Shaoping took two black-faced buns and a serving of the cheapest Qingshui cabbage.

Perhaps the cafeteria couldn't see that the dish was too bland, so some symbolic oil and spicy peppers were dripped on the dish.

The efficiency of cooking is a bit low, but everyone can only wait in line. Although Dahai and Shaoping have the most limelight, they are also the most tiring and suffering.

After finishing everyone's meals, they took three white-faced steamed buns, put a large bowl of Jiacai into the bowl, and then handed over the collected meal tickets and money to the aunt in the cafeteria.

During this period of time, Wang Manyin also went to get four white flour buns and packed a lunch box full of Jiacai.

"Godfather, brother-in-law!"

Dahai and Shaoping came over with food, with smiles on their faces.

Wang Manyin took a bite of the white flour bun, and asked casually, "Is junior high school fun?"

The two nodded heavily and said in unison: "It's fun."

Wang Manyin laughed loudly, told them to listen to the teacher, and returned to the office with the steamed buns and lunch box.

"Squad leader, Shaoping, is that also the teacher?" A classmate came over and asked Wang Manyin's back.

Shaoping nodded proudly, "Ah, that's my brother-in-law, Dahai's godfather. My brother-in-law is not only a teacher at the school, but also the dean of the school."