Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 146 A New Beginning

The beginning of school will always annoy those students who are having fun during the holidays, wishing that this day will become a distant dream, forever separated by a river of heaven.Because the start of school means many things, starting to pay tuition fees, and starting a regular life schedule, which means that unfinished homework has to be done overtime, which means that the leisurely life of sleeping until waking up naturally is about to go away, which means My head will start to be bombarded with various formula vocabulary and words again, which means that the days of freedom will become a kind of hope again.

Opposite the dining hall of Qiuhua Middle School is the teaching building of the high school, only [-] meters away from the gate, the teaching building facing south has three floors, each floor has a grade, from top to bottom are the second grade, senior high [-]st grade and [-]rd grade.

Behind the teaching building are two rows of tall fragrant flower trees. This is the season of forming. The faint fragrance makes people intoxicated for a while, making this lazy autumn even more confusing. Sitting by the classroom window at this time Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have been fainted by the smoke, and his eyelids kept fighting up and down. It seemed that with such a bed, he would be able to sleep soundly.

"Bell..." Ye Zhiqiu's drowsy body shook violently from the crisp ringtone of the class bell, and his whole body suddenly changed from a dazed state to a sober one, which his clear eyes couldn't imagine Feng Cai still looked sleepy.

Ye Zhiqiu opened the single-person desk with a lock, and sighed slightly in his heart. The desks in junior high school were two-person conjoined, and they were drawers. In this way, junior high school students had to carry a heavy schoolbag up and down every day. , At that time, I was very envious of the desks with locks for high school students. You only need to stuff your schoolbag into the desk, bring a few books you need to read, and you can go home happily. At this level, the schoolbag seems to have become a burden, so many students basically no longer carry schoolbags, but shuttle between the dining hall and the dormitory with a few large textbooks like a scholar, constantly circulating each one. Difficult days.

Turning out the history textbook from the desk, a photo suddenly slipped down. Looking at the bright and flowery smiling face of youth on the photo, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but feel dark. This is their graduation photo of Class [-], and the background is the only one in the school. In a rockery fountain, there are all the teachers of grade [-] and [-] in the front row, and the old principal, vice-principal and grade leader standing in the middle. He is already very tall and stands on the chair in the back row. Originally, with his special status, he was It was expected to take a seat in the first row, but he finally refused. He didn't want his youth in junior high school to be tainted with a trace of power.There is a row of colorful flowers in the front row, some are ornamental flowers bought by the school, most of them are flowers of various colors that they planted in junior high school, including narcissus, sunflower and hanging Blue, although it is not as delicate and beautiful as those ornamental flowers, but it is pure, just like their young hearts, pure like crystals without impurities.

"Ye Zhiqiu, stand up quickly, stand up!" Li Na, who was at the same table nearly one meter away, called out in a low voice.

"Oh!" Li Na's voice made Ye Zhiqiu, who was slightly absent-minded, wake up suddenly. It seemed that this was not the time to be sad. He stood up with a "wow", and smiled apologetically at the history teacher on the stage.In high school, the five classes in junior high school have merged into three classes, 5.00% of the 40.00-year-old students are looking for other careers, less than 600% of the original high school students, some familiar faces in the class have disappeared, and some Unfamiliar faces suddenly came into view.Ouyang Qiang, Li Sen and Jiang Hong all went to the technical school without exception, while Luo Yonglin, because his family was relatively wealthy, although his grades did not meet the grades required by Qiuhua Middle School, he spent [-] yuan a semester to get in. However, what surprised him was that Huang Jingying did not go to technical school, but went to high school. The fate between her and Ouyang Qiang seemed to be broken just like that.The teachers in junior high school were all replaced by senior high school teachers except the grade group leader, and all the head teachers were replaced. The head teachers and teachers of junior high school went to take over the new first-level students, and they started to nurture a new generation. The difficult task of the students.

"Students, please sit down." Feeling Ye Zhiqiu's apologetic eyes, the gloomy face of the history teacher softened.Although this student has always been distracted in class recently, he is the one whom the group leader and the old headmaster named and focused on. Naturally, he can't say much, and his grades don't need to worry about him at all. I have never lost the first place, and occasionally I am tied for the first place by others. Of course, that is the so-called perfect score. As long as such an excellent top student does not mess up the class, he is not as good as ordinary naughty students who read extracurricular books. Forgivable.Although the history teacher is a bit old-fashioned, he has a special preference and kindness for such top students.

Ye Zhiqiu flipped through the history textbook absent-mindedly, his eyes were looking at the textbook, but his ears drifted out of the window, listening to the cicada's cries from the trees outside the window. I don't care, and after the first semester of high school is divided into liberal arts and science classes, those who choose science courses, such as history and politics, will be abandoned after the college entrance examination.And he also has the capital of absent-mindedness. His memory is so powerful that it almost reaches the legendary photographic memory, and his comprehension ability is also stronger than imagined because of science.So when taking history, geography, and politics classes, he has always been out of his mind. Occasionally, he draws some fighting villains in the lower right corner of the textbook, and makes some small page-turning animations to entertain himself. It's fun.

"Hey, what were you thinking just now? You were so engrossed in your thoughts, you didn't see the murderous eyes of the history teacher, that's why he didn't get angry because you are a fierce person. If it was another person, he would have been killed He was sprayed so bloody that he was dragged outside the classroom and made to stand." After class, Li Na couldn't help but mutter to Ye Zhiqiu, and at the same time, she was extremely envious of Ye Zhiqiu's special treatment.You must know that the history teacher is a stubborn old man. Any student who dares to despise his authority will end in a very miserable end. He has already caught several very jumping students to the playground and ran more than a dozen big circles. Since then, he has been dull Although the history class can still hypnotize people to sleep, there is no student who does not force himself to resist the deadly lullaby, but Ye Zhiqiu, a special case, is safe and sound and doing what he wants to do , of course he never slept in class, just wondering if that old stubborn history teacher would tolerate his crime.

"Ms. Shi's teaching is just more rigorous, not as scary as you imagine." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smirk: "If you can get full marks in every history test, I think Mr. Shi will be especially kind to you."

"Get out! You think everyone is as perverted as you! If we were all like you, we wouldn't be Qiuhua Middle School but Nanhe No. [-] Middle School." Li Na felt that Ye Zhiqiu was just picking up which pot he didn't open, Ming Knowing that my historical grades are hovering on the passing mark line, I insist on mentioning my pain.

"You're right, ha ha!" Ye Zhiqiu laughed out loud without any thought.

"Give you some sunshine, and you're still very bright." Li Na kicked Ye Zhiqiu's calf angrily.

"Ouch! You want to kick me to death!" Ye Zhiqiu yelled in a dissolute manner, which immediately attracted the attention of all the students in the class.

"You're going to die! Why are you shouting so loudly!" Li Na blushed and said angrily.

"It hurts! Big sister." Ye Zhiqiu called Qu.

"What did you call me just now?" A cold light flashed across Li Na's face, and her right eyebrow raised slightly. Ye Zhiqiu's heart felt cold with the silvery leather toe, and he still had some strength left in his front kick. This kick would definitely kill half of his life, so he quickly smiled and said, "I called you classmate?"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Li Na finished it angrily, picked up a book and casually flipped through it.

"The book is held upside down." Ye Zhiqiu kindly reminded.

"I just like to look backwards, I want you to take care of it."

"It doesn't matter, hehe, I'm talking too much." Ye Zhiqiu finally understood what it means to be a girl and a villain, and it's hard to guess what this girl is thinking!Somewhat resentfully, he sat back in his seat and began to race against time to do exercises.In his previous life, Ye Zhiqiu had a bad habit of being easily distracted no matter what he did, but in this life he was so focused that he couldn’t even hear the class bell. Standing up again, he didn't even hear Li Na reminding him again, and he was still thinking hard about a geometry problem.Fortunately, this class is a geography class, and the teacher of the geography class is not only a man, but also a very funny man. There is always such a bitter story behind the same funny man.He is also the only teacher who followed from junior high school. Of course, he only taught Ye Zhiqiu and the others for one year in junior high school. Then an accident caused him to sink for more than half a year. After that, he suddenly wanted to be reborn like a second spring. , no longer clinging to the dullness of the past, and began to laugh and scold and point the campus.His classes are not lectures, but stories with profound meanings, containing a wild and uninhibited style of dealing with things and a casual tolerance.

The geography teacher waved to Li Na, signaling not to disturb Ye Zhiqiu, and then cleared his throat, "Students, please sit down."

The geography teacher's class is undoubtedly the most popular among all subjects, and it is also the one where students talk the most but are the most focused. The reason is simple, he is very good at enlivening the funny atmosphere in the classroom.

"Hahaha..." As the laughter gradually expanded, Ye Zhiqiu finally recovered from his concentration, and quickly put down his pen. This geography class is his favorite class. He didn't expect that he missed half of it. He couldn't stop complaining to Li Na: "Why didn't you call me when you rang the bell? Do you still have a sense of public morality?"