Reborn My 1993

Chapter 23

"Naruko, you came early enough!"

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhang Yiming arrived at the school gate, he heard Ma Jun's voice behind him.

Both of them were wearing school uniforms, but because Ma Jun was short and dark-skinned, the blue school uniform not only looked abnormally fat on him, but also made him look even darker.

"You're not too late!"

The morning sun falls on the shoulders and shines on the plaque of Tongyuan No. [-] High School, making the whole world come alive.

"That's right. I'm a good student. Why don't you be active in school?"

When Ma Jun came up, he put his hands on Zhang Yiming's shoulders, but his eyes flicked around.

"Hey, Naruko, look at my hairstyle, is it messy?"

Suddenly, Ma Jun turned around violently, and while playing with his hair, asked Zhang Yiming in a low voice.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the path outside the school, and as expected, Liu Fang and another girl walked towards the school hand in hand.

Zhang Yiming felt a little uncomfortable. In his previous life, he didn't know how to judge people, and he blindly helped Ma Jun pursue Liu Fang. If he didn't match up behind, maybe the two of them might not be able to get together, and Ma Jun naturally wouldn't.
"Naruko, what are you looking at? Quickly help me to see if my hair is messy and my clothes are neat or not?"

Seeing Liu Fang getting closer, Ma Jun was so nervous that his breathing became short of breath.

"Very good, you have a good foundation, and you look good with any hairstyle."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Zhang Yiming responded, and looked at Liu Fang again.

In all fairness, Liu Fang looks really good, she belongs to the kind of fair-skinned, slender temperament beauty, even wearing a school uniform that has been complained about by later generations still can't conceal her figure and temperament, but Zhang Yiming knows that this woman is beautiful On the outside, what a selfish and indifferent heart, Ma Jun died for her, but she refused to even appear at Ma Jun's funeral, such a woman is not worthy of Ma Jun.

"Liu Fang, good morning!"

Seeing Liu Fang approaching, Ma Jun greeted Liu Fang while swallowing.

"morning."

Liu Fang glanced at Ma Jun lightly, and responded perfunctorily, but Ma Jun was so excited that he tightly grasped Zhang Yiming's arm with his hands.

Zhang Yiming looked at Liu Fang coldly, but didn't speak.

Liu Fang frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Yiming unhappily, but Zhang Yiming turned his gaze away after just one glance.

She is the class flower of Class [-] of Senior High School. Which boy in the class treats her like a star, this damn Zhang Yiming dares to look at her like this, hum!

"It's so beautiful, Naruko, if you touch it, my heart will jump out."

Liu Fang had already walked a long way, but Ma Jun was still staring at his back, unable to look back.

"Okay, don't be crazy, class will start soon."

Zhang Yiming angrily tore Ma Jun's hand off his arm, and then strode towards the classroom.

Zhang Yiming is tall, and he doesn't like to study, so when assigning seats, he chose the last row. Ma Jun was small and was in the second row in front, and Liu Fang happened to sit in the middle.

The first class was advanced mathematics. The math teacher was a middle-aged man named Yang Rui. He was very thin and had compact features, but his teeth protruded like rabbits. In private, his classmates called Yang Rui "Baoya Yang", but Zhang Yiming knew that Baoya Yang was a very good teacher. In his previous life, Baoya Yang died at the age of 41. It was not due to illness, but to save a fellow child when he returned to his hometown. He was washed away by the flood, and the body was separated by three or four years. The genius was found in a bubble downstream. Now, seeing the eloquent Yang Rui standing on the podium, Zhang Yiming was very moved.

"Students, what is written on the blackboard is what we are going to talk about in this lesson, the symmetry of the function, y=ax^2+bx+c and y=ax^2-bx+c, the two images are symmetrical about the y axis , Look carefully, don’t need to take notes, listen, listen carefully Ma Jun, stand up.”

Zhang Yiming was concentrating on looking at the function formulas on the blackboard, trying to search for the memory of these knowledge and the feeling of class in his heart, when he suddenly heard Yang Rui calling Ma Jun's name.

"teacher."

Ma Jun stood up, as if he was holding something in his hand, and covered it with a book the moment he stood up.

"Ma Jun, tell me, what is the symmetry law of a function."

Yang Rui held chalk in his hand, and under the thick glasses, his eyes could not show any emotion.

"Function symmetry is just that. Just that"

Ma Jun stood there, hesitating, this kid is serious about his subjects, and answering single digits in mathematics is nothing new, let alone functions, even ordinary addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, this kid may not be able to calculate it accurately .

"What is it? You are not children anymore, you will be adults soon. Does the teacher have to treat you like children and tell you by ear that you can't slip away in class? You only have three years, and the rest of your life will be high and low." Low, good or bad, in the past three years, why can’t I make up my mind, ah, Ma Jun, if you let me see you slipping away in class again, I will be fined to stand in the corridor!”

"Oh!"

Yang Rui has this kind of personality, the thunder is loud and the rain is little, but he just reminded Ma Jun and let Ma Jun sit down.

Zhang Yiming didn't expect that just as Ma Jun sat down, he started to fiddle with the things under the book again. He shook his head slightly, Ma Jun really doesn't want to make progress!

As soon as the advanced math class was over, Zhang Yiming got up and walked towards Ma Jun. He wanted to see what Ma Jun was up to.

"Zhang Yiming, Teacher He is looking for you."

Before reaching Ma Jun's side, a female student from an unknown class stood at the door of the classroom and yelled towards the classroom.

Zhang Yiming was slightly surprised, but he still walked towards He Jing's office.

He Jing is the deputy head teacher of Class [-] and [-] of senior high school. She is very young. She has just graduated from college. She has a round face, big eyes, and curly hair. Even if she doesn't smile, it seems that her eyes are smiling.

In the three years of high school, there were two teachers who impressed Zhang Yiming the most, one was Zhang Wanyong and the other was He Jing, but he hated the former and felt gratitude and guilt towards the latter.

Without Zhang Wanyong, he would not have been expelled from school, would not have ended his student life in a hurry and wandered away early, and even his grandmother was dying and couldn't stay by the bedside. Zhang Wanyong contributed a lot to the tragedy of his life; He Jing was once regarded as a goddess by Zhang Yiming as an idol. She is warm and kind. When Zhang Yiming was framed by Zhang Wanyong, it was He Jing who stood beside him and told him that she believed in herself. When he left school, it was He Jing who Quietly send him to the school gate.

He Jing was a light in his gloomy student life. Although he never saw He Jing again, he never forgot this young female teacher who gave him warmth and strength.

"Teacher Ho."

"Come in, I have something to tell you, so go back to class as soon as you finish."

He Jing turned her head, looked at Zhang Yiming, and said with a smile, her curly hair swayed a few times with her movements, and the hair fell down, casting a dark shadow in the corner of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)