Rebirth of a low-key rich man

Chapter 73 Father's Back

Class 125, Class 126, and Class 127 are the freshman classes for the first grade of junior high school this year. For the freshman classes, Zhang Qing, the principal of the town middle school, will come to visit them in person every year and say a few words of encouragement and welcome to the class.

Naturally, this year is no exception. As soon as Zhang Qing and Teacher Sun from Class 125 entered the classroom of Class 125, they saw everyone's eyes on him. He glanced at the students present, and his gaze stayed on He Yun. After a few glances, he stood on the podium.

"Hello, students! I am Zhang Qing, the principal of the town middle school. It is an honor for our town middle school that you can study in the town middle school, and it is also an honor for you! For the future and for the present, you must study hard... ...!"

After Zhang Qing said a few words, he automatically retreated to the side, and then walked out of the classroom. At this time, Teacher Sun walked up to the podium and said to everyone: "Everyone, the principal has already said it just now, so I won't say much, but What I want to emphasize is that learning depends on self-awareness. If we, as teachers, force you to learn every day with a pointer, the effect will definitely be negligible. Alright! Without further ado, let’s start calling names now!”

While Mr. Sun was speaking, he took out a list of students from the bag he was carrying, and began to roll their names one by one. There were 125 students in class 59. After Mr. Sun finished taking the roll call, he found that there was still one student who hadn't arrived, so he asked, "Has anyone seen Tan Ya?"

"I see, she is still in the dormitory, she will come over later!" Li Ke stood up suddenly, raised his right hand, and replied.

"Then has she finished her application?" Teacher Sun looked at the list and found that Li Ke and Tanya were in the same school before, so she asked again.

"She's finished the report! Teacher Sun!" Li Ke said without thinking. In fact, he didn't know whether Tanya had reported it at all, so he just said it casually.

"That's good! Students, take a good look at the school today. Classes will start tomorrow. Students who live nearby can go home. Students who live on campus are better not to go out." Teacher Sun walked out of the classroom after saying this. .

The learning tasks in the first grade of junior high school are different from those in elementary school. Basically, the arrangements are full from early reading in the morning to evening self-study in the evening, and almost all teachers are there. Even for self-study classes, the teacher will accompany everyone in the classroom.

Studying for more than ten hours a day not only made everyone feel unbearable, but also very tired of reading.For this situation, every teacher will say that it is enough to get used to it, but for the freshmen in the first grade of junior high school, it takes a painful process to adapt.

No, on the second day of class, just after the first class, Li Ke fell asleep lying on the table, because He Yun was sitting next to him, so he stabbed him with a pen, but he was fast asleep , did not wake up at all.

"Li Ke, the teacher is calling you!" Seeing that Li Ke hadn't woken up, He Yun leaned into his ear and said.

"What! The teacher called me!" Li Ke was startled, and woke up in an instant. Looking around, all he could see was that everyone was looking at the textbooks, and the teacher was writing on the blackboard.

"Brother Yun, you scare me to death! People scare people, but they can scare people to death!" Li Ke saw He Yun's snickering again and suddenly understood. He patted his chest and whispered to He Yun.

"Hehe, scaring you? I'm just reminding you that now that you're in junior high school, it's no different than when you were in elementary school before. Not only do you have to pay close attention to your homework, but you also have to keep a high concentration in class. Otherwise, you will be caught by the teacher, and you will be miserable! "He Yun said with a smile.

Then, he took out the book of Chinese history from his desk and flipped through it.This class is a history class, and it mainly talks about primitive humans in the land of China, such as BJ people, Yuanmou people, and Zhoukoudian people.

For these, He Yun had read them by heart as early as the sixth grade, so he directly turned to the last few chapters that he hadn't read and read them.

The schedule of junior high school is basically four classes in the morning, four classes in the afternoon, and three classes in the evening for evening self-study. Basically, everyone will return to the dormitory around 10:11 p.m., and at [-]:[-] p.m., the dormitory You have to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

On the third day of the class, Teacher Sun specially used the time for self-study and reading in the morning to adjust the seats. The short ones basically sat in the front rows, while the tall ones sat in the back.

Fortunately, both Li Ke and He Yun were arranged to sit at the back. Li Ke was naturally very happy with this arrangement, because he thought that he would not be afraid of being discovered by sleeping like this.

But he would never have thought that sometimes Mr. Sun, the class teacher, would sneak in through the back door and immediately see the scene of him sleeping.Of course, this is all for later, so I won't mention it for now.

During the first class of self-study last night, Teacher Sun walked in from the outside. Seeing that everyone was reading, he sat on the podium and opened the textbook to prepare for the lesson.

However, at this moment, there was a person standing outside the door looking into the classroom.

Mr. Sun, who was sitting on the podium, quickly spotted him, and he stood up and walked over. When he asked, he turned out to be He Yun's father.

Teacher Sun naturally knew He Yun, and admired him very much, because He Yun's graduation result was No. 2 in the town, so he paid special attention to such students.

"What do you want to see He Yun?" Mr. Sun adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Sun, please pass this letter on to He Yun. It was mailed to my home just yesterday. It was sent by the organizer of the composition competition. I didn't open it to read it, and I don't know when this kid participated. This kind of activity!" He Jiaguo looked very happy and proud, spoke forcefully, then took out a cigarette, handed one to Teacher Sun, and took out another to light himself.

He thought in his heart that his son not only had excellent academic performance, but could also participate in the composition competition. As his father, He Jiaguo would wake up laughing even in his dreams these two days. No, even at night, he still insisted on sending the letter to He Yun. coming.

"Composition competition? Is it held in the provincial capital this year!" Although Teacher Sun is a geography teacher, he has heard of this composition competition from other teachers. He did not expect He Yun to participate, and he looked at the letter on the envelope. The address and sender of the letter must be sent by the organizer of the composition competition he knows.

"I don't know either. You give it to He Yun, and when he disassembles it, you should be able to find out."

"That's fine, I'll give it to him right away, but aren't you going to take a look at your son?" Teacher Sun asked while holding the letter.

He Jiaguo shook his head, looked at He Yun who was sitting in the last row of the classroom, and said, "No, so as not to disturb his study, it's getting late, I have to go home!" After finishing speaking, He Jiaguo then left.

And at the moment He Jiaguo left, He Yun happened to look out the window and seemed to see a familiar figure from behind, but it disappeared soon after.

At this time, Teacher Sun walked up to He Yun with the letter and handed it to him. He Yun took the letter and looked at Teacher Sun.And Teacher Sun immediately said with a smile: "It's from your father, it's a letter from the organizer of the composition contest, open it and have a look!"

"Composition contest? Could it be a letter notifying me of entering the final round?" He Yun was overjoyed, and immediately tore open the envelope. !
(End of this chapter)