The breeze does not pass me by

Chapter 6 Our Little Cicada

"But, but..." Liang Chan couldn't make up her mind, "Will this trouble you too much?"

Aunt Rong persuaded from the side: "Mr. has a friend who is engaged in the education industry. It is not that difficult to go through the transfer procedures. It depends on whether you are willing or not."

Shao Linfeng saw the girl's hesitation, and did not force her to accept his proposal: "Transferring a few months before the college entrance examination is a risky choice. Two evils are the lesser of two evils. If she continues to stay at the current school, that girl will not be able to accept it in the future." I will trouble you, I can't promise."

Liang Chan's mind became hot, and he was moved by his words: "I promise you."

Shao Linfeng asked for confirmation again: "Have you figured it out?"

"En." Liang Chan nodded solemnly, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head a little ashamedly, not wanting to be seen by him in a mess.

I thought that my uncle entrusted her to Mr. Shao just to let her have a place to live. I never thought that he would take so much trouble for her.

Shao Lin pierced through the girl's mind, and offered relief: "Don't think about anything else for now, your task now is to study hard and get into a good university."

The tip of Liang Chan's nose suddenly turned sour, and she tried her best not to cry out, and finally replied in a muffled voice: "I will."

Otherwise, I'm sorry for your efforts.She added silently in her heart.

Shao Linfeng's work efficiency exceeded Liang Chan's expectations, probably due to his extensive connections and high status. In short, Liang Chan transferred to the best high school in Yicheng - Yida High School the next day.

In the eyes of countless students and parents, as long as you enter the High School Attached to Yida, it is equivalent to stepping into the gate of Yida.

Yida is a double first-class university, which ranks high among Chinese universities and is often praised by Yicheng people.

On the way to school by car, Liang Chan felt very uneasy. A slow-tempered person, she didn't adapt so quickly to the strange environment, strange teachers and classmates.

Shao Linfeng's cell phone rang several times, but he ruthlessly ignored it.

Liang Chan couldn't help but raised her head and said, "Aren't you going to pick it up?"

Shao Linfeng will personally send her to school, mainly to say hello to her new head teacher, so as to follow up on her follow-up study.

"Guess who called?" Shao Linfeng thought of teasing.

Liang Chan was puzzled, how could she know his phone number?
Shao Linfeng took out his personal mobile phone in front of her, and the caller showed "Teacher Zhang".Liang Chan glanced at it, and suddenly realized: "Is it our head teacher?"

Shao Linfeng answered the phone, turned on the speakerphone and let her listen: "Mr. Shao, I'm sorry to disturb you so early, I also want to explain to you that our grade director had a meeting last night to discuss Liang Chan's problem. A lot. I assure you that the situation of the previous two times will never happen in the future, and please carefully consider the matter of transferring schools.”

Shao Linfeng didn't make a sound.

Liang Chan felt uncomfortable when he heard it.To be honest, it has been two and a half years since high school, and Teacher Zhang has been serving as the head teacher of the key science class. She does her best and treats her very well.

Zhang Caiqin did not hear a response, and continued to work hard: "Now is a critical period. Changing to a new environment requires re-adaptation. Transferring to another school is not good for classmate Liang Chan. She is a seedling in Qingbei. I have taught her for more than two years. I don't want to see her miss out in vain." Chance."

Shao Linfeng cleared his throat, and his voice was smooth as always: "Mr. Zhang, our Xiaochan's transfer procedures have been completed, so I won't say much about the rest."

"Mr. Shao, please trust me..."

"It's not a question of belief or disbelief." Shao Linfeng pinched his brows. He seldom gets up early in the morning. Lack of sleep makes him a little dizzy at the moment. "Neither the parents nor the teachers can take care of Liang Chan 24 hours a day. , in case of another unexpected situation, let alone the college entrance examination, the child's health will have problems."

Zhang Caiqin was speechless, and could not say a word of assurance.

Mr. Shao is right. As a teacher, it is impossible to take care of a student all the time. She still has so many students to worry about.A little negligence, there is no guarantee that Liang Chan will not be hurt again.

But Hu Beizi was also a victim, and she was also facing the college entrance examination, so she could not be beaten or scolded, and even the punishment had to be weighed again and again, for fear that she would commit suicide.

Liang Chan heard Shao Linfeng's conversation with the homeroom teacher clearly.When he hung up the phone, she couldn't remember a word.

Only those five words are deeply engraved in her heart - our little cicada.

*
The new class teacher is a male teacher, over forty years old, surnamed Song.Shao Linfeng had a brief chat with him in the office, and then handed Liang Chan over to him.

"Call me if you have anything to do. Don't run out alone. If something happens, what do you want me to tell your uncle?" Shao Linfeng said before leaving.

With a guilty conscience, Liang Chan honestly promised not to do it again.

After sending Shao Linfeng away, Liang Chan followed Teacher Song to the classroom. On the fourth floor, turn left to the first room. The science rocket class is better than the key class she was in before.

The first class has already started, and the math teacher is giving a lecture on the podium.

Teacher Song knocked on the door and interrupted the speech: "I wasted two minutes to talk about something. A new classmate named Liang Chan has been transferred to our class. Please help the new classmate a lot in the future, and don't bully him."

The top students in the rocket class couldn't hold back their curiosity, and all raised their heads to look at the new students.

"No, it's four months before the college entrance examination, how hard it is for her to transfer here."

"It's so beautiful, but I don't know how to study."

"Learning must be against the rhythm of the sky, don't you think that our rocket class is so easy to progress?"

"Looking at Lao Song's nervous look, he also specifically told him not to bully his new classmates. It's probably his relatives..."

Liang Chan lowered her eyelids to avoid staring at those people.Although the gaze she cast was not malicious, but after experiencing various things, she was always a little timid about other people's gaze.She was afraid that they would spit out vicious words in the next second, scolding her why she didn't die sooner, and why she still had the face to live in this world.

She fastened the straps of her schoolbag, telling herself to calm down, no one here knew her.

"Liang Chan, you sit in the empty seat in the third row first. That classmate took half a day off, and I will arrange a new seat for you at noon."

Teacher Song didn't want to disturb the students' class time, so she settled Liang Chan as quickly as possible.

Liang Chan said "Thank you teacher" and walked to an empty seat in the third row next to the aisle.

Her tablemate is a boy with fair skin, black-rimmed glasses, and a few moles on his face. He looks very honest.

"Let's continue." After Teacher Song left, the mathematics teacher on the podium tapped on the blackboard with his fingers.

Liang Chan looked blankly at the problem-solving steps on the blackboard until her deskmate quietly moved the paper to the middle, covered her mouth with her hand, and said in a low voice: "This is a set of problems we did last night. You don't have a paper, so read mine first."

Liang Chan glanced at him gratefully, and his eyes fell on the paper. The boy took a pen and clicked on a question, which meant the question the teacher said.

"Thank you."

Liang Chan's voice was so soft that only two people could hear it.

*
In the afternoon, Liang Chan got a new deskmate, and her seat was still in the third row, just a window seat.There used to be a boy sitting there, who was assigned to a single table near the wall of the corridor.

The new deskmate was a girl. The broken hair in front of her forehead was pulled to the top of her head and fixed with clips, revealing her big forehead. The table belly was full of all kinds of bread.

Liang Chan received a set of exclusive study materials for the attached high school, and as soon as she put them on the table, a chubby hand stretched out beside her, holding a croissant bigger than her palm: "Please eat. You are so skinny, we A senior high school dog won’t be able to hold on if he doesn’t eat more, and he’s exhausted from mental work every day.”

Before Liang Chan could speak, a round head stretched out from the back table: "Da Yin, don't hurt your new classmates, you think everyone has as much appetite as you."

After the girl named Dayin stuffed Liang Chan with a croissant, she glared at the boy: "If you're capable, don't eat my bread if you're hungry!"

Liang Chan neatly coded the thick stack of materials, and a little doubt appeared in her heart. Why is the learning atmosphere in the famous Yida High School different from what she imagined?
"By the way, I don't know your name yet. Lao Song called you herbal tea?" She asked at the same table.

"It's Liang Chan." Liang Chan pronounced the words clearly, "Liang Shanbo's Liang, the cicada singing the cicada."

"My name is Chen Xiaoyin, you..."

The boy at the back table answered: "You can call her Da Yin."

Chen Xiaoyin glared at him again: "...you are the one who talks too much."

The boy introduced himself by the way: "My name is Dong Chenguang, just Chenguang from Chenguang stationery." He pointed to his deskmate, "His name is Liu Yifan, you don't need to be called by his name, just call him a nerd."

Liu Yifan turned his head slowly, gave him a sideways glance as a warning, and then buried himself in his homework, living up to his nickname of "nerd".

Liang Chan is not a warm personality, she smiled slightly, turned around and took out a paper, immersed in the sea of ​​questions, shielding everything around her.

"Liang Chan, which school did you go to, why did you suddenly transfer?"

A boy's curious question came from the back table, and Liang Chan's hand holding the pen clenched tightly.

(End of this chapter)