Genius Fundamentals

According to the secretary of the principal, the transfer students are temporarily in their class for two weeks. After two weeks, they will be re-distributed. The class that students can take is to see his personal ability.

But the transfer students can also take the class, but they can't just stay in their class.

Li Xin is dissatisfied, but it is not good to retort. She doesn't really like to receive transfer students. She has been in school for a few days now. Secondly, the principal who wants to call for care is definitely a relationship.

She went up the stairs, and there was already an image of golden hair and rivets in her mind. Maybe it was expelled from other schools for any reason, so she could only transfer to the middle. Li Wei did not open the door of the principal’s office. Less psychological construction.

Therefore, when the "please enter" sound, she walked into the office and saw the transfer student on the sofa. She was so sluggish for a few seconds.

At first glance, the boy is not like a standard student. He is a bit thin and is a common thin method after adolescents draw.

He wore a smoky gray hoodie, black sweatpants, and a headphone cord hanging around his neck. Because of his head down, soft black hair covers some of his eyes and looks very obedient.

However, when I heard the opening of the door, the boy suddenly looked up. At that moment, his eyes were clear and calm, and Li Wei was a little worried.

——

Lin Chaoxi walked into the classroom with a bag, and the class was noisy.

The girls gathered to watch the newly bought music magazine. The boys played basketball in the classroom in the morning, and the tables and chairs were hit by them.

Behind it is the sound of dribbling, and the front is the arrogant controversy.

Lin Chaoxi breathed the chaotic atmosphere of youth, put the bag on the table of the first row of the group leader, opened the zipper, and prepared to take out the homework.

The group leader is looking down at the novel in the book, and Lin Xiaoxi sneaked his eyes and the group leader looked at the famous youth pain novel.

In fact, she is so dead, she really wants to be so spoiled.

"What are you doing?" The group leader suddenly looked up.

"Hand in the homework." Lin Chaoxi laughed.

"I thought you were going to be spoiled and not allowed to talk."

Lin Chaoxi silently bowed and began to work in the schoolbag.

Suddenly, there was a whistling whistle outside the classroom. Zheng Matt’s shoulder bag was hung on one shoulder and the sling was in the classroom.

He was dressed normal today, but the belt of the school uniform was covered with rivets, and it flashed and shimmered. Lin saw the pain in his eyes and quickly removed his gaze.

Zheng Matt glanced at him, especially rubbing her shoulders, leaning over and holding on the table of the first row of the group leader.

He put on a cool shape, the group leader looked up at him: "You shut up."

Zheng Matt: "You owe flat!"

——

“The atmosphere in our class is more lively.”

Leaving the principal's office, Li Wei took the transfer student to the classroom.

Her original idea was that there was a little handsome guy in the class, and the girls were happy. But after seeing the student's files and personal transcripts, her idea was that she was so handsome and she was not thinking.

The transfer students are said to be in the sixth grade of primary school in the country of corruption, and the book that was read in Germany for two years in secondary school has a rich personal experience.

However, on his junior high school transcript, the number 1 after each subject is very dazzling. Although Li Wei does not understand German, but can understand the number, if the foreign 5-point system, 1 point is definitely the worst, it seems to be a The problem is to have a good education.

She couldn't help but bitterly said: "Although your grades are not very good, domestic basic education is actually stronger than foreign countries. Chinese is your mother tongue. If you learn hard and work hard, you can still get into high school."

It was said that the boys who had been falling behind her had paused and looked at her blankly.

"You have read elementary school in the UK, English is definitely good, politics is the endorsement of the key points, language is accumulation, not to delay, mainly science, mathematics, physics, chemistry, more hard work, more questions..." Li Wei could not help Ramble.

The boys nodded and said they were taught.

"I am going to start the morning class. Waiting for me to take you to the classroom first, you want to introduce yourself."

——

Class 13 in the third day.

Zheng Matt’s classmates and the group leader simply played one and ended up with a punch by Zheng Matt’s classmate. Lin Zhaoxi knows, what is an embroidered pillow.

Zheng Matt, this child, after being smashed, his face was a little swollen, but he looked abnormal and excited. He didn't bother to ask the team for trouble, but jumped around and smiled at her.

Lin decided to stay away from him. She found the last assignment and handed it over. She heard Zheng Ma Te’s classmate say, “I forgot to do yesterday’s homework~”

He has a loud voice, a wet eye, a little grievance, and a toothpick inserted in his ear that looks like a small hedgehog.

Lin Zhaoxi looked at the clock on the wall behind the classroom. It was almost eight o'clock in the morning class. If I didn't do homework, I couldn't have time to copy it. It was pitiful.

"Is it good for my baby to help me copy my homework?"

"not good."

"why?"

"lazy."

She has taken all the homework, pulled the bag zipper, and will return to her seat.

As I said before, Zheng Matt was stunned by the group leader, and the whole person was excited.

When I said that it was late, Lin did not know what happened to Zheng Matt. Suddenly grabbed her schoolbag and hugged it: "No, you have ignored me since yesterday, you must help me." Copy homework."

At that time, the classroom was very noisy. Zheng Matt took her school bag and jumped around. The boys behind the classroom were squatting.

"Hey, God, are you being smashed?"

"Lin dynasty gave you a face, she didn't want you!"

"Too bad day!"

Junior high school students were originally very prone to provocation, Zheng Matt heard this, and lifted the bag high, but did not give her.

Lin Zhaoxi looked at the group leader: "Have you broken his brain?"

Group leader:……

——

Because Li Wei is not there, the teacher is opening a group of small meetings, and no one is stopping the noisy of the 13th class in the third day.

The noise ran from the downstairs to the upstairs, and in a particularly quiet class, I heard it very clearly.

"atlantic, butterfly..."

The flower roll sits in the classroom of the third grade (1), and the words in front of the morning meeting are dictated. The male voice is uploaded from the podium, and the flower roll is impatiently spelling the words on the exercise book.

It is the class squad leader Chen Chu who wrote the words for the teacher. Yes, the squad leader of Zhong Ming class is not Zhang Liang, but Chen Chu.

Some people are not top-notch, but they are handsome, and the average scores of each subject are excellent. They will be loaded, teachers like them, and classmates worship. Chen Chu is such a person.

But the flower roll can see through this installation, just as he looks at the downstairs that kills Matt is stupid.

The most critically loaded English is also ugly. What is "Bat Fei"?

Hanamaki erased the misspelled word with an eraser, but the sound of basketball and laughter downstairs was getting louder and louder. He wiped it halfway and suddenly could not hear the sound of the word.

"Lin dynasty" "Atian" "噢噢噢"...

The shouts from the downstairs made many students in the classroom frown.

When you hear the familiar name, the tip of the flower curler is slightly flatter.

"I didn't hear it clearly, can I report it again." Some students asked Chen Chu.

"blackbo..."

"Being stunned!"

The sound of the downstairs sounded at the same time, pressing him.

"...orad."

Chen Chu read it again, but to the back of them, still can't hear anything.

The flower roll pinches the pen.

Chen Chu stood on the podium and put down the English book, which seemed a bit helpless.

"Squad leader, let them go quiet, or when will it happen?" The girl sitting in the back row suggested.

"I have to report the words." Chen Chu helpless.

"It's very noisy," said another boy.

On the podium, Chen Chu pondered for a moment and suddenly looked at the back corner: "Lu Zhihao, you and the girls downstairs are familiar, can you say a word, let them not be so troublesome."

Although Chen Chu’s attitude is still very polite, it means that people’s meaning is too strong.

Lu Zhihao is seriously spelling the words, he heard the name, and stood up in vain.

"I am bothering you." Chen Chu said so.

"Are you a neuropathy?" The flower roll slammed down the pen. "Yin and yang, what is it like to be familiar with the students downstairs?"

"Where is Lin Chaoxi, are they not calling ‘林朝夕’? Before she was in our class, I saw that your relationship was very good.”

"Do we have a relationship with you? If there are so many things, you will not be louder." The flower roll went straight back.

Chen Chu still wants to say something more. Someone interrupted him: "Chen Chu, the morning meeting is tense, please concentrate on the words."

After Zhang Liang finished, he looked at Chen Chu very coldly.

Chen Chu looked at them and smiled and said nothing.

The word dictation is difficult to continue, but the flower roll does not want to write again.

The shouts downstairs are still going on, rumbling, this is probably the legendary adolescent arrogance.

After some people left, the whole world seemed to develop in a very windy state. Lin Zhaoxi is like this. Zhang Liang is like this. He feels that he is also like this...

The whole school is like a volcano that has accumulated a lot of energy and is constantly erupting. It is urgently needed to suppress it.

It’s just fine.

The flower roll picked up the pen that was thrown away, and I didn’t think so.

——

Li Wei still carries the transfer student.

Before the morning class and after the evening class, it was the most lively time in the school. Reading, speaking, laughing, and rumbling were more noisy than the vegetable market.

From the distance from one building to another, a short distance, Li Wei did not feel the difference between the students at the beginning, but when they walked up to the teaching building and screamed, Li Juncai I feel that the children around me are special.

He was very quiet, basically kept in a state of no words, and seemed to have little interest in everything around him. Like a peaceful stream of water, he only took a glimpse of the opposite classroom when he passed the first class.

“Class 1 is the best class in our school, Zhong Ming class.” She introduced the transfer student.

Transfer students nod.

Li Wei continued to take the students upstairs: "After two weeks, I will re-schedule the exam. The top 100 will enter Zhongming class. But if you want to test, you will not be too late. If you are not good, don't be discouraged. The gap between you and other students is definitely Yes, don't be discouraged when you see the results, I will give you a vaccination."

In the corridor, the sound of laughter and the table was getting clearer and clearer, and she heard the sound of the thorns in their class.

Seems to be shouting -

"Lin dynasty ~"

"Come on!"

"Catch over!"

I don't know what to hear, and the face that has been calmed by the students has finally revealed a smile.

This group of children has to turn the sky, Li Hao's face is cold, speed up the pace.

——

The whole class is like a pot of hot porridge, and the buzzing sound is getting worse.

Zheng Matt is more excited, holding up his bag and throwing it from his left hand to his right hand.

Lin jumped up and hooked twice, his height and weakness were too obvious, but he almost fell.

Zheng Matt gave her a right hand, but her left hand still held her schoolbag, hippie smile: "I help me copy homework in the evening, I am going to accompany you to the amusement park on weekends?"

"A-day, you are not in love." An Zhen also shouted in the seat, but the girl obviously felt that she was teased and funny.

As soon as An Zhen joined the battle, the sneer in the class was louder and he could not stop for a short time.

"Do you not return me?" Lin asked in the end.

"I will return it to you when I like it again and again..."

Lin Zhaoxi looked at his schoolbag, and a smug Zheng Maite classmate, no way, only half a step back, knocked on the group's long table.

The group leader looked up and looked at you and didn't bother with my expression.

"Help me hold him down, or I will be spoiled." Lin said.

The group leader did not understand.

"The end of the book is like this..."

The group slammed down the book, arms out, jumped out of the desk, and took a hand and pressed Zheng Matt on the podium.

"Hey, let me go, you are a traitor." Zheng Matt slammed his face on the podium and shouted in his mouth.

Lin Chaoxi licked his mouth and walked slowly to the boys: "I still don't return my bag to me!"

Zheng Matt quickly let go, but his mouth is shouting: "You are a hearty woman!"

"Look at you."

Lin was soon annoyed by him, turned and punched, and the fist wind was past the tip of Zheng Matt, and he fell on the table.

"What are you doing!"

The sound of the tremor of the podium was not rested, and Lin heard the voice of the class teacher.

She quickly released the hand holding the neck of Zheng Matte and went back to explain that a boy was slowly coming out from behind the class teacher.

The hoodie, sweatpants, and backlights made him look like a layer of furry gold.

The boy slowly looked up, and Lin felt a pain in his hand.

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