shock!She can travel through time

"Wow, he's coming here." Qi Bingqiong whispered excitedly.

"Chong, sit here! The seat is reserved for you!" Mi Yunzhi and his front seat Hong Yijing shook their hands excitedly, and nodded to the vacant seat next to him.

Coincidentally, this seat is Lin Wanwan's back seat.

"Okay." With a slight smile on Xiao Chong's lips, he strode over and sat down.

The handsome men and beautiful women in the class were all sitting in this corner, and this place became the focus in an instant, with countless curious eyes cast on it.

Lin Wanwan was very used to other people's gaze, and Xiao Chong was also very used to it, both of them acted nonchalantly and turned a blind eye.

The early self-study ended, and the first day of study immediately entered the right track.

The pace of No. [-] Middle School is very fast. According to the teacher, entering high school means entering the countdown to the college entrance examination, and there is no time to waste.

At lunch time, everyone moved to the cafeteria.Because the school does not allow students to leave the school at noon, all students have lunch at school.

Lin Wanwan silently opened her schoolbag, and saw the milk and a box of Baixiang Hot and Sour Rice Noodles inside.

The milk was put in her bicycle pocket in the morning, and there is no one in the classroom right now, so she can just put it quietly in Xiao Chong's place.

As for the White Elephant Hot and Sour Noodles, it's her lunch, and she can go to the cafeteria to pick up some boiling water to soak and eat.

There are six boxes of Baixiang Hot and Sour Rice Noodles in such a box, and the price of buying a whole box from the supermarket is 22 yuan, equivalent to about 3.3 yuan per box.

The lunch in the school cafeteria is at least 10 yuan per student, so it is not surprising that Lin Wanwan chooses to bring her own.

In fact, my grandfather paid enough for lunch. After paying the tuition fee and school uniform fee in the morning, there is still 670 yuan left, which is enough to eat for nearly three months.

But ever since she knew that her family's savings had been spent, Lin Wanwan began to feel sorry for money.

What if grandpa also suddenly falls ill?You have to save your life-saving money, save it if you can.

Anyway, Lin Wanwan also likes hot and sour noodles, which are much more delicious than the food in the school cafeteria.In terms of hygiene, the hot and sour noodles produced in a large mechanized factory are much better than the canteen where you can often eat unexpected delights.

Just before class at noon, Xiao Chong walked into the classroom covered in mist.

He played basketball with some classmates in the school's indoor basketball court at noon, sweated all over, went directly to Mi Yunzhi and Hong Yijing's dormitory to take a shower, and then ran to the classroom with wet hair.

He really likes modern times, there is no wilderness around, no starvation, all he has to worry about all day long is his own trivial life, and his life is really loose and relaxed.

Moreover, without the burden of being a son of a family, without having to bear the responsibilities of the family, life is simply unscrupulous.

The game of basketball is also very interesting, not much less interesting than Datang's polo. He especially enjoys the joy of staying in the air while playing basketball.

Although his body suddenly shrunk after traveling through time and space, causing the internal strength that he had worked so hard to practice in Datang to disappear without a trace.But fortunately, Ren Du's second channel is still open. After 12 years of hard training, he has now recovered [-]% of his skills.

With his level, dealing with modern young boys is simply abuse.

Xiao Chong never used his full strength when playing sports games. On the one hand, he didn’t want to stand out, and on the other hand, his opponent was too weak to be worthy of his all-out effort.

When he was in elementary school, because he didn't pay attention, he accidentally broke a provincial team record in a running competition, and the teacher of the track and field team came to him, wanting him to take the road of professional track and field.

After learning what kind of identity a professional athlete is, Xiao Chong refused.

If he is fighting for the country, he is willing to go to the battlefield, but if it is just a "competition", forget it.Of course, in a peaceful society, sports competitions can also be regarded as "fighting for the country", but Xiao Chong felt that it was boring.

Since then, he has paid special attention to preserving his strength.

After sitting in the seat, Xiao Chong picked up the milk on the table, couldn't help laughing, looked up at the back of the front seat who was working silently, and said nothing.

"Hehe, bright milk? Who put it on the table for you?" Xiao Chong's tablemate Hong Yijing groaned strangely, took the milk and looked at it, and smiled wickedly, "You boy, it's only the first day, and you have an admirer? Is there a note? Take a look."

Xiao Chong laughed twice without explaining.

"You don't drink it, I'll drink it!" Hong Yijing said while opening the cap of the milk and drinking it.

In fact, Lin Wanwan has been paying attention to Xiao Chong's movements with her ears up since he entered the classroom. Naturally, she heard what Hong Yijing said clearly.

Seeing that Xiao Chong didn't respond, she breathed a sigh of relief.

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Sixty percent of the students in the No. [-] Middle School are boarding students, [-]% are day students, and the remaining [-]% are accompanying students (parents rent a house near the school to take care of their children, commonly known as accompanying students).

Regardless of whether students live on campus or not, they must go to night self-study.

The night self-study in the first year of high school has a total of three sessions, from 21:[-] to [-]:[-], three hours.

The night self-study on the first day of school was changed to a class meeting as usual.

The head teacher of Class One (35) in senior high school, [-]-year-old Chen Guoyi, walked into the classroom with the student roster, leaned on the podium to look around, cleared his throat, and said, "Students, everyone, I am your math teacher and also your head teacher. Chen Guoyi, everyone has already known each other in class today, so I won't repeat it here."

After a pause, Chen Guoyi said again: "The seats for this semester will remain the same, and they will be rotated every two weeks."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of "wheeze".

Chen Guoyi ignored these petty emotions, and authoritarianly announced the basic discipline in the class, and then said: "Okay, today is the first day of high school, everyone may not know each other well, starting from No. [-] Xiao Chong, come on stage and introduce yourself."

Xiao Chong, who was named, stood up and walked onto the podium in a chic manner.

He was half a head taller than the 1.7m short and chubby Chen Guoyi, which made the latter unconsciously take two steps to the side to avoid too tragic a contrast.

"Hi everyone, I'm Xiao Chong, a native of Jiangdong, I will study with my classmates in the future, please give me more advice."

After speaking, he walked back to his seat in a chic way. From stepping on stage to introducing himself in one sentence to stepping down, the whole process was done in one go, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

After he sat back in his seat, the boys in the class let out a burst of booing and screaming belatedly.

When it was Lin Wanwan's turn to introduce, it was already the last few.There are a total of 48 students in the class. The student numbers are arranged according to their grades. Lin Wanwan's student number is 42.

As the class with the highest score in the first grade, Lin Wanwan is here as a phoenix tail.

It's not that Lin Wanwan doesn't work hard, she has always studied hard, otherwise she wouldn't be able to pass the key class in key high schools.

But other people in this class are not necessarily lower than her in terms of effort, and there may be one-on-one private tutoring outside the field.It is indeed a bit difficult for her to excel in this class.

This class also has to implement the end-of-term elimination system, once a semester, and the pressure has come from the first day of enrollment.

Fortunately, her studies in middle school are far from the level of talents. Lin Wanwan believes that even if she doesn't have a tutor to help her, she can stabilize her current grades and not fall out of the class.

"Hi everyone, my name is Lin Wanwan, and I was promoted from the junior high school of No. [-] Middle School." After speaking, Lin Wanwan stepped off the podium and returned to her seat, and there was a burst of booing.

"Say more, how about just one sentence." A boy in the corner called.

Fang Junjie then shouted: "Yes, tell me more, what are your specialties, what are your hobbies, what are your constellations, tell me more, and understand."

Lin Wanwan ignored the uproar and sat back in her seat with her head down, turning a deaf ear.

Qi Bingqiong pushed her arm, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Say more, I'll ask you to talk."

Xiao Chong rested his arms and looked at Lin Wanwan's back, with a slight tenderness in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Wanwan, who was so lively and bright in the Tang Dynasty, is so taciturn in modern times, like a flower of Gaoling.

Chen Guoyi coughed lightly, interrupting the noisy atmosphere, glanced at Lin Wanwan, lightly ticked next to her name, and then directly clicked on a classmate's name.

A beautiful girl who wears school uniforms and looks like a school girl has a cool and low-key personality. This is the best way, and the probability of puppy love will be much lower, but you still have to pay attention, girls with this kind of appearance will be disturbed more.

In fact, puppy love is nothing, as long as it doesn't affect his studies, Chen Guoyi must turn a blind eye.

However, Chen Guoyi has never met a few couples in a healthy love relationship that does not affect learning and helps each other for so many years as a teacher.Once most people stop studying, their grades will drop significantly.

After everyone introduced themselves, Chen Guoyi started to announce the selection of class cadres. The candidates recommended themselves, and then the students voted by secret ballot. The selection time was set for tomorrow's evening self-study.

Lin Wanwan had no interest in running for class cadres. It would take her time just to keep her grades, and she really didn't have the energy to think about anything else.

As for Xiao Chong in his previous life, he was an official in Datang all his life, he achieved the status, and was finally buried on the road of running for the people, so in this life, he only wants to live for himself.

In fact, Xiao Chong often has the illusion of a big dream, and is very worried that he will wake up one day and find that all this is just a dream, and he has already become a dead body.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the bell rang for the end of the third period of self-study.

There was a commotion in the classroom, the boarding students were in a hurry to return to their dormitories, and the day students were in a hurry to go home. In a short period of time, the students in the class had almost left, and only a few procrastinators were still tidying up their desks.

Lin Wanwan pushed her bicycle and squeezed through the crowd out of the school gate.

There were quite a few private cars waiting at the gate of the school. This was a day student whose parents came to pick him up.

There are not many day students like Lin Wanwan who go home by bicycle, because the night in the city is not so safe.

Lin Wanwan silently stepped aside and rode her bicycle, and not far behind her was Xiao Chong who was sitting on a sports bicycle, following behind her all the way.

After driving through three traffic light intersections, the villa area of ​​the community is already in sight.

Just when Lin Wanwan's bicycle turned into the community, a cold voice sounded from behind: "Do you not like drinking this brand of milk?"

Lin Wanwan turned her head, saw Xiao Chong, and answered the wrong question: "Thank you for helping me fix the bicycle."

"You're welcome." Xiao Chong smiled casually, "What do you like to drink? Yogurt, soy milk?"

Within a few sentences, everyone rode to the yard.

"I don't even drink."

Lin Wanwan said with a light smile, turned around and opened the courtyard door and pushed the cart in.

Xiao Chong smiled slightly and returned to his villa.

Because today was the first day of school, his adoptive parents came from the family courtyard in the university town to stay overnight.

Hearing the movement of bicycles in the yard, Xiao Chong's adoptive mother, Niu Simin, opened the door and came out to greet her: "Chong'er, you're back. How is school today? Are your classmates and teachers okay?"

Xiao Chong propped his feet on the ground, put the bicycle away, and replied with a smile: "Not bad, very good."

Niu Simin went forward to help Xiao Chong carry the shoulder bag: "Are you hungry? Mom made you rice balls for supper, come and eat some."

Foodie Xiao Chong heard that his peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons: "Thank you, mother."

"Hey, kid, why are you being polite to mom?"

Xiao Chong followed Niu Simin into the house and changed his shoes at the shoe cabinet in the entrance. At this time, his adoptive father Xiao Ding, who was busy in the study on the first floor, also came out.

"get out of class has ended?"

Xiao Chong nodded to Xiao Ding: "Yes, father."

Xiao Ding walked to the dining table in a good mood, and waved: "Come on, let's have supper together and chat for a while."

"it is good."

Xiao Chong walked to the dining table in a nonchalant manner.

Niu Simin had already turned into the kitchen to serve glutinous rice balls for their father and son.

The Xiao family and his wife have always been very satisfied with Xiao Chong, the adopted son who has been extremely intelligent since he was a child.

It is a blessing from previous lives that two barren people can adopt such an outstanding child.

In their eyes, Xiao Chong was a genius.Since they were six years old, they rarely needed money.

The scholarship and the prize money from the calligraphy and painting competition alone are enough to support him.Not to mention that Xiao Chong's calligraphy and painting works later entered the auction house and sold for a high price of one million.

The son is too good, and the parents sometimes feel that they have nowhere to use their strength, and nowhere to spend their money.

Although the Xiao family and his wife are not wealthy businessmen, as university teachers, their annual income can still make the whole family live comfortably.However, the old man in the family has a high pension, and the son has his own small coffers, so there is no need for the couple to spend money.

Especially this son, the skills of playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting seem to be innate, and he has a special ancient rhyme since he was a child.

Calligraphy and painting can be sold for money, and chess is also an invincible player that kills all the families.

It's a little better now that he's grown up. In the first two years when he was adopted as a child, Xiao Chong was simply a little antique dug out of the ground. He spoke politely, not at all like a child.

Both the Xiao family and his wife guessed that Xiao Chong's original family should be a scholarly family.

It's a pity that a mudslide disaster completely made Xiao Chong's origin a mystery, and the authorities have never found any trace of his biological parents.

And Xiao Chong was too young at that time, so he couldn't remember anything when he suddenly encountered a catastrophe.

Xiao Chong, who was healthy and handsome back then, was sent to an orphanage, and there were not many families who wanted to adopt him.

The Xiao family couple and Xiao Chong are also the result of two-way choices.