novellhall Chapter 59 You are so amazing
Chapter 59 You are so amazing
Chapter 59 You are so amazing
Everything seems to have nothing to do with everyone, except for the occasional flash of fire in the sky, which proves that the devil is invading
On the first day of enrolling in junior high school, Zhao Fan paid the accommodation fee, turned around and went through the formalities for day school, and then went to the class to listen to the teacher's lectures. He didn't know what happened. Zhao Fan was still in class three, with a total of less than forty students. I introduced myself, the head teacher is an English teacher named Li Lingyu, a female teacher, although she is not young, she can vaguely tell that she must have been pretty when she was young.
There are so many good-looking female students in the class, it's pleasing to the eye.
After I introduced myself, I started arranging the seats. Zhao Fan was taller, 1.7 meters five, and was arranged at the back. What Zhao Fan couldn't understand was that he started to give lectures on the first day of school, and listened to the math teacher in front of him. Zhao Fan listened carefully. with.
There are three rows of desks in the classroom. Two desks in one row are placed together. Two people sit at the same table. Zhao Fan is in the middle row. His deskmate is a tall boy who speaks in a cooing voice. Every time the other person speaks, Zhao Fan got goosebumps all over his body when he spoke.
Zhao Fan was lying on the table listening to the class, and saw that the boy in the second row of his row always poked the girl in the front row. Zhao Fan had an impression of that girl because she was very good-looking. If I remember correctly, her name should be Su Yi. Zhao Fan hates this kind of boy the most. He is so disrespectful to girls!
The math teacher suddenly wrote a question on the blackboard during the lecture, and then asked: "Which classmate will come up and write this question?"
Su Yi was annoyed by the boy behind her, she stood up timidly and said, "Teacher, I want to go up."
Su Yi is obviously a very good student, and she solved the equation with a few swishes.
The math teacher smiled and nodded, and asked Su Yi to explain this question. Su Yi finished the question in a low voice. The math teacher asked Su Yi to return to her seat, and then said: "From now on, the mathematics of our class will The class representative is Su Yi, do you have any objections?"
How dare you have an opinion, and if you have an opinion, you can't raise it. The one above is a teacher!
In this way, the representative of the math class was established. In the second Chinese class, the teacher was very interesting. He asked everyone to recite the Chinese language. Zhao Fan raised his hands continuously. He was favored by the Chinese teacher and became the representative of the Chinese class. , stood up and hugged all the students
No matter how his classmates laughed, Zhao Fan looked serious.
At noon, the homeroom teacher took everyone to the cafeteria for dinner. Zhao Fan ate casually and had no appetite. After eating, some students walked around the school to familiarize themselves with the campus. Su Yi looked a little angry. Su Yi's deskmate teased Su Yi with Su Yi's back table, made fun of Su Yi, and even stabbed Su Yi with the tip of a pen. The classmates didn't seem to see it.
Zhao Fan walked up to Su Yi's deskmate and asked, "What's your name?"
"Li Peng, what's the matter?"
Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and pulled Li Peng's neck collar, threw Li Peng to the ground, and said: "Look at the third table from the right in the last row? You will sit there from now on."
Li Peng stood up and wanted to hit Zhao Fan, but Zhao Fan didn't give in, and kicked Li Peng out, followed by a few steps, punching and kicking, without hitting the face, either on the stomach or on the thigh, Li Peng screamed Again and again.
"Pack up your things by yourself, go sit there, I don't want to say it a second time."
With harsh words in his mouth, Li Peng packed up his things and went to Zhao Fan's place. Zhao Fan also went to get his schoolbag, walked up to Su Yi, knocked on Su Yi's desk, and pointed at Li Peng. "You go and sit there."
Su Yi was originally introverted and a bit timid. Zhao Fan just hit someone, so Su Yi naturally didn't dare to speak. She immediately packed up her things and went to sit with Li Peng. Zhao Fan threw her schoolbag to Su Yi's desk and sat down. , turned around and looked at the person behind him and asked, "What's your name?"
"Liu Liuwei."
"Don't let me see you beckoning in the future, or you will be nice."
After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he sat upright, took out a blank paper, wrote a math problem, handed it to Su Yi and said, "Make it for me."
Su Yi took it carefully, and then took a few minutes to unravel it, then pushed the notebook towards Zhao Fan and said, "I'm done."
Zhao Fan glanced at it and said, "Wrong writing, please recalculate."
Su Yi recalculated again, and the result was still the same as the last calculation. Zhao Fan dragged the notebook over, explained to Su Yi why it was wrong, and where it was easy to make mistakes, and then asked Su Yi to do the calculation again. Su Yi was right this time. Yes, Zhao Fan nodded, put away the notebook, lay down on the table and began to sleep.
During class, Su Yi carefully woke Zhao Fan up and said, "Classmate, class is here."
Zhao Fan sat up straight and stretched his waist and said, "Thank you."
After finishing a math class in the afternoon, Zhao Fan went to the head teacher's office, and told the teacher very politely that he wanted to be at the same table with Su Yi, and Su Yi had already agreed, and he and Su Yi would definitely be at the same table. Learning and so on.
After hearing what Zhao Fan said, the head teacher said: "If you can ensure that your weekly test scores are among the top ten, the teacher will let you sit at the same table as Su Yi."
Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "No. [-] in class, not to mention No. [-] in grade group, I will definitely be No. [-] in class. Teacher, do you believe me?"
Zhao Fan bragged with the teacher, then returned to the class, continued to attend classes, and after dinner, Zhao Fan could leave. Commuter students were not required to attend evening self-study, but had two classes of evening self-study for two hours, but Zhao Fan did not leave , but followed the evening self-study, because of the gossip, the Chinese teacher told him that the evening self-study is a teacher on duty every night, and this teacher will give everyone free remedial lessons, explain some knowledge points learned before, and consolidate everyone's knowledge.
So Zhao Fan stayed. Naturally, there was nothing to consolidate in Chinese. The teacher wrote on the blackboard that the road to Shu was difficult for everyone to recite, and taught everyone some knowledge points to prepare for high school.
The teacher wrote at the front, and the students copied at the bottom. Zhao Fan glanced at Su Yi, holding a gel pen in his hand. He had just finished writing the title, and the handwriting was pretty good. Zhao Fan took out a pen and handed it to Su Yi. Said: "Write with a pen, develop a good habit, the fountain pen is in my desk, and draw it by myself when it runs out of oil."
Su Yi took Zhao Fan's pen very obediently. This pen is easy to use, smooth and clear, with a [-] nib, and the written words are very delicate. Zhao Fan looked at the words written by Su Yi and said: " Your handwriting is good."
In his last life, Zhao Fan spent time practicing calligraphy when he was in college. He could write in regular script, and his cursive handwriting was very good. He was in a class of his own, elegant and handsome.
Su Yi was a little happy to be praised by Zhao Fan. When she turned her head and saw Zhao Fan's writing, she was shocked instantly. Zhao Fan smiled and said, "Practice slowly, if there is anything you don't understand, I will teach you."
It was past seven o'clock after the evening self-study. Zhao Fan said hello to Su Yi and went home. Zhao Fan had lived in a dormitory in his last life, so it was better to go home. It was close anyway, so how many walks could he do? We were there in just a few steps, not to mention that Zhao Fan also had a bicycle. He spent more than 8000 on a racing bicycle. It ran extremely fast. He got on the bicycle and set off. He arrived home in less than 5 minutes.
The next morning, Zhao Fan got up early, fried three eggs, cut the steamed buns in the refrigerator into slices, fried them, and sprinkled them with salt. They were very delicious. He was about to eat when he looked at the time and it was almost seven. After ordering, Zhao Fan quickly packed a lunch box with delicious food, then put on his schoolbag and started running out. The bicycle was powerful, and Zhao Fan was not late. Morning self-study was independent study time, and there was no teacher watching. Zhao Fan took it secretly Take out the lunch box and start eating.
Su Yi asked curiously, "Did you not eat?"
Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "Just as the meal was ready, it was almost seven o'clock, so I hurried out to try the steamed buns I fried. They are very delicious."
"You did it?"
"Well, I'm the only one at home, so I have to cook by myself."
"Where's your mom?"
"In prison."
"sorry."
"It's okay. Is it difficult to memorize the Road to Shu?"
"No, the road to Shu is too difficult."
Zhao Fan nodded, swallowed the fried egg and said with a smile, "Why don't we call it Shu Road?"
Zhao Fan had finished his meal, and the early self-study was over. Zhao Fan put the original text of Shu Road Difficulty he had copied yesterday in front of Su Yi and said, "Listen to me."
"Have you memorized it?"
"The road to Shu is difficult. Hey, the danger is high. The road to Shu is as difficult as going up to the blue sky and looking westward."
Zhao Fan finished reciting the Shu Dao fluently and quickly. Su Yi looked at Zhao Fan with a different look. She looked at Zhao Fan with admiration and said: "You are so awesome."
(End of this chapter)