The radio that resounded throughout the school was finally finished.

The students in the classroom seemed to have a conference, either stretching or taking a relaxed breath.

An Jing had a chat with her deskmate Yang Qi.

"So you and your sister are fraternal twins."

Yang Qi was a little curious: "You can't see it at all."

I nodded quietly and perfunctorily, suppressing my boredom. I have really answered this question countless times since I was a child.

Are you and your sister really twins?

Why don't you look the same?

Oh, fraternal.

My sister is so beautiful.

My sister is also very pretty and well-behaved.

I don’t know how many times I have answered similar questions.

Yang Qi continued to explore in his ears: "Do your mother look very beautiful?"

I quietly recalled, "Yeah."

Lu Meihua is very beautiful. Even now she is old, she is well maintained. After all, the cost of beauty salons is not in vain. She also taught her two sisters to take good care of their skin since she was a child.

Yang Qi held the pen in her heart and narrowed her eyes: "I'm so envious."

What do you envy?

Do you envy a beautiful mother or a beautiful sister?

An Jing turned around and looked at Yang Qi.

Acne was visible on her slightly fat cheeks.

An Jing smiled and didn't say anything.

"I used to be from Class 1 and 3."

The shy Yang Qi wanted to get close to this quiet new classmate, so she talked: "I remember you and your sister were from Class 7 before. Your sister was quite famous in the grade before."

An Jing held a pencil in her hand, casually opened a book, found an image of an old master, and painted it in black on the blank space.

Yang Qi glanced carefully behind her and lowered her voice: "The boy behind you is very famous. Do you know that he plays well in basketball and studies well, and he heard that his family is also well off."

Seeing An Jing silent, she thought she didn't know, so she leaned closer and said, "And he is so handsome."

An Jing pursed her lips and said, "The next sentence is the point."

Yang Qi was exposed to her little thoughts and was a little shy. Girls of her age, after reading too many romance novels, they were always fantasizing about something in their minds.

In fact, she was so happy that she got into Class 1 after performing very well this time. She was always a little excited to be in the same class as the famous people in the school. She felt like she had also entered that circle.

A girl in front of Yang Qi heard their conversation and quietly turned around and said, "But he has a bad temper."

Yang Qi: "How did you know?"

"I used to be in the same class as them, of course I know. When he was sleeping, his deskmate accidentally woke him up, and he got angry on the spot."

The girl in front glanced at them quietly, with a bit gossip.

"Really, no," Yang Qi opened her eyes wide.

"Really, his deskmate is a girl, named Yu Li, and he was all made to cry."

The girl was afraid that they would not believe her, so she immediately said justice.

It's nothing to exaggerate a little. She thought to herself.

In fact, Chen Shu cannot blame him, he is even more innocent. As long as he doesn't sleep well, his temper will be a little too big. Everyone around him knows that no one dares to touch his eyebrows.

The situation was that Yu Li was having sex with her classmate. When the classmate saw the statement behind her, she lay on the table with a hat on her back and then started to playfully think about it, deliberately pushing Yu Li to the statement several times.

Girlish feelings, no one has any thoughts, and a little physical contact between adolescent men and women can make people feel aroused.

Yu Li was a little resistant when she was pushed, but she was mostly shy.

Unexpectedly, he really pushed Yu Li on Chen Shu in the last moment, and Yu Li hit Chen Shu in the back.

The statement turned and woke up immediately. He raised his head irritably and glanced at him. His eyebrows were frowned, and his dark and impatient eyes flew past the two people playing around.

Yu Li and her classmates were both at a loss.

It was about to explode. In the end, the statement said nothing. He cursed in a low voice and kicked a corner of the table hard. He put the hat in his hand on his head, got up cleanly and walked out of the classroom.

A few female classmates in the class secretly looked at the two.

Yu Li couldn't hold her self-esteem and girlish feelings, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Yang Qi smashed her tongue, and after a while, she said, "It's a bit cool."

The girl named Guo Jiao in front nodded in agreement.

An Jing pulled the corner of her mouth, is this cool? But she was glad that someone finally went to gossip with Yang Qi.

Zhao Si in the back row held An Yue's class schedule in his hand, and was indifferent: "Chinese class, that's Li Mahua's coming."

"I said, I won't want to introduce myself again." Xu Jiaye's game on PSP was played until the last level, and the clanging sounded.

An Yue turned around: "Why call her Li Mahua?"

"Hey, you'll know in the future, because Teacher Li has braids for 365 days a year."

Zhou Qi smiled with Chen Shu on his shoulders: "Ashu, have you introduced yourself from last year again?"

"You blew Li Mahua into the air as soon as school started last year. Let's do it again this year."

Song Si was eager to try in his shining eyes.

Chen Shu lowered his head and sneered, ignoring him.

Dingling.

The first bell rang.

An Yue didn't understand why, raised her eyebrows, pulled the class schedule from Song Si and turned around and sat down.

An Jing saw that the old master in the textbook was filled with black. She closed the book and put the pencil into the pencil.

Teacher Li walked into the classroom with a lot of lesson plans.

The noise in the class faded until it became quiet.

Teacher Li first picked up the seat chart and leaned against the podium to speak: "First of all, this seat is set like this, and we won't change this semester."

Before he finished speaking, the classmates below sighed.

Teacher Li coughed, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard with chalk.

"My name is Li Shujuan. I will be your future class teacher and your Chinese teacher..."

"The fifty students here are all elites in the whole grade. It is not easy for everyone to get into the exam."

Teacher Li's rigorous eyes swept across every student in the class, "In such a tense academic year in the second year of high school, I hope you can strictly demand yourself and not relax just because you get into the first class. You should know that there will be constant exams of all sizes and study will be very nervous."

"Especially, some students should not listen to the class carefully because they are good at studying. You are not doing anything to yourself, but it will ruin the class atmosphere." Teacher Li stared at someone and said something with special emphasis.

Xu Jiaye Zhou Qi and others lowered their heads and smiled. Song Si was not afraid of death and poked someone in the front row with his hands.

Chen Shuo looked up at Teacher Li for a provocatively for a while, and indifferently curled the corners of his mouth.

Teacher Li sighed in his heart and clapped his hands and said, "Today is the first day of school. I don't know some of my classmates. Let's introduce myself. Everyone can get to know each other."

As soon as the words were finished, the students below complained in a whole lot.

Song Si raised his hand and was a little sarcastic: "Teacher, I think we are all very familiar with each other, so there is no need to introduce it."

Xu Jiaye spoke next to him: "Yes, the teacher, I'm very familiar with you, but a girl who is not familiar with you. Just get familiar with her after class later."

The whole class burst into laughter.

A classmate joked: "Xu Jiaye, how do you want to be familiar with it?"

Chen Shusan leaned against the back of the chair, heard the voice crooked the corners of his mouth, turned around, and whipped the two behind him from the air.

"Song Si, Xu Jiaye, you two shut up and sit upright, what do you think you are sitting?"

Teacher Li shouted in a high voice, then she picked up the ranking list and glanced at her name, and said it neatly: "Start with Chen Shujun, who is the best in the score."

Teacher Li was afraid that the atmosphere would be led to deviate again and quickly accelerated the process.

An Jing saw a boy two rows away from her standing up, medium-sized, with thick glasses and a flat head, and he looked like a good student.

An Jing secretly complained that this is the best age.

"Hello, my name is Chen Shujun. We will work hard to get into college in the future. I like studying very much. If you have any questions about your studies in the future, you can come and ask me."

Song Si was so lazy: "Student Chen, can you still play with you if you don't have any learning problems?"

Chen Shujun raised his glasses and said seriously: "What are you playing?"
To be continued...