Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 8 008 Disqualification
The day of registration for school is here.

Xu Zhe and Tang Lingfei came to the gate of No. [-] Middle School together.The adults accompanying them were Tang Lingfei's parents, but Xu Zhe's parents did not come.

In this regard, Uncle Tang commented: "Look how sensible he is, he doesn't even need the adults in the family to follow him."

The girl didn't dare to confront her father, so she could only turn around and complain to her little sweetheart: "Can you behave more normally in the future and don't let my dad teach me a lesson from you?"

Xu Zhe looked innocent: "My parents have to go to work and have no time to accompany me. Can you blame me?"

Tang Lingfei: "Why don't they ask for leave? Look at other people's homes, no one comes alone."

Looking around, it was true as she said, almost every child was accompanied by parents and even grandparents.After all, this is not an ordinary school day, but an important day with certain commemorative significance.

Xu Zhe: "Because my mother and the design institute are in a hurry to produce drawings and really don't have time. My father would rather fish in the office than be crowded in such situations."

Tang Lingfei noticed an unfamiliar word and asked, "What does fishing mean?"

Xu Zhe: "It just means being lazy. In short, my dad knew that your parents were coming, so he safely entrusted me to your dad."

The girl curled her lips and said, "You and my dad actually get along quite well..."

Xu Zhe and Uncle Tang do have many topics in common.For example, right now, he had just chatted with his uncle's daughter for a few words, and his uncle came over and asked a question that obviously should not be discussed with a first-year junior high school student:
"What do you think Changhong will do next?"

"I'm not looking at that stock. How's it doing?"

"It has rebounded, but the magnitude of the rebound is not large, and it is still far from my cost line."

"Then my suggestion is to look for opportunities to make a move. But even if it happens, don't rush into other stocks. Take out your chips, stabilize your mentality, and don't have the mentality of a gambler who is eager to get back your money."

"I also think it should be like this, but it's easier said than done..."

Xu Zhe and Tang Wanghai were chatting happily, while Tang Lingfei on the side hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak.

After all, it was Tang’s mother who interrupted the two men’s discussion of the stock market:
"A notice has been posted over there, and the list of classes is out. Go and take a look!"

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"We are not in the same class..."

In front of the notice board, Tang Lingfei squeezed into the group of freshmen and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw the class list above.

Xu Zhe also saw it.He was in Class [-], and Tang Lingfei was in Class [-].

There are a total of ten classes in the first grade of our school, all of which are parallel classes. There is no such thing as a top class.After all, in the past two years, everyone in society has talked about reducing the burden on education.But Xu Zhe knew that it would be difficult to reduce this burden.When I reached the third grade of junior high school, the school quietly rearranged the experimental class.

At this moment, Xu Zhe felt someone pat his back twice, and a boy's voice sounded in his ear:

"Hey, you're in the same class as me!"

Turning his head, he saw a slightly familiar face.It's just that the relevant memories have been dusty for too long, and it took Xu Zhe a few seconds to realize who this was.

"Wen Hao?"

This is a slightly chubby boy with a pretty decent appearance, but his expression is a bit silly.His name is Wen Hao. He was in the same class with Xu Zhe in elementary school and they had a good relationship.

In his previous life in junior high school, Xu Zhe and he were classmates, but they almost completely lost contact.Because of the misfortune that happened to the tour group, Xu Zhe was completely changed beyond recognition. Junior high school was the most autistic period.

But Xu Zhe's reaction was very natural: "Oh, it turns out you are also in Class [-], which is quite good."

Wen Hao smiled and said, "Yes, you can copy my homework from now on."

Xu Zhe: "Is this necessary?" Wen Hao said matter-of-factly: "Of course, my grades in sixth grade are better than yours. I can't be the one copying you, right?"

Tang Lingfei suddenly said: "Okay, are you thinking about copying your homework before class starts?"

This girl seemed to have grasped a small handle, with a proud look on her face.

Xu Zhe looked at her calmly.

Tang Lingfei gradually withered.

Xu Zhe: "Who do you think is more effective in speaking with your father?"

Tang Lingfei retreated in frustration.

Wen Hao put his arms around Xu Zhe's neck and asked in a low voice: "Who is that woman?"

Xu Zhe: "A friend of mine."

Wen Hao looked suspicious: "Is it just a friend? Not a girlfriend?"

Xu Zhe was silent.

He felt that he might have been too naive back then. At least before he entered the first year of junior high school, he would never speculate on the abnormal relationship between male and female classmates.Of course, when it comes to precocity these days, none of the tall, short, fat and thin kids around him can compare to him.

Xu Zhe's tone of defense was very calm: "Her father is friends with my father, so the two families have known each other for a long time. It's as simple as that."

Seeing that his reaction was so boring, Wen Hao stopped teasing his relationship with the girl.At this time, the head teachers of each class also appeared, so Xu Zhe and Wen Hao gathered with the students in Class [-].Tang Lingfei had no choice but to separate from him and join the group of people in the second class.

Under the leadership of each class teacher, the students walked into the teaching building and entered the classroom.

"My surname is Sun. I will be your class teacher for the next three years and also your Chinese teacher. Now I will allocate seats according to the list. Let me tell you first, this is only a temporary seating arrangement. After the first monthly exam, we will re- Seating arrangements will be based on everyone’s performance at that time.”

Teacher Sun is a mature and steady middle-aged female teacher.She put on lipstick and wore her hair long and shawl. The makeup on her face was not light, but the wrinkles were still visible at a glance.

Such a young teacher seems to be more majestic in the eyes of the children.

Teacher Sun read the names of the students and pointed to an empty seat for the student to take a seat.

Xu Zhe was the tenth one to be mentioned.He was assigned a seat against the wall in the middle of the classroom by Teacher Sun.This position seemed good to him.Compared to sitting in the middle of the crowd, he is more accustomed to sitting to the side.

The deskmate assigned to him was a girl named Tao Ying - she wore glasses, had a middle-to-upper-class appearance, and seemed to be pretty, quiet and pretty.

But not long after, a girl who excelled in the track of "comely, gentle and quiet" appeared.

"Song Xingye."

When Teacher Sun read the name, he paused.The other students around, especially the boys, also had their eyes a little straight.

After all, she is really pretty.

Xu Zhe was stunned for even longer.Because he had only seen this girl in Computer City just a few days ago.

Wait, her name is...Song Xingye?

The name and appearance of the person met in Xu Zhe's head, instantly arousing more memories.He immediately understood why this girl made him feel familiar - because Song Xingye was the first person he knew in reality, and the only person who tried to commit suicide.

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(End of this chapter)