The taxi stops at the gate of the big middle school. At this time, there is no one outside the school. Even the guard uncle who often stands at the gate has been sitting in his gatehouse listening to songs or watching TV.

The sun was shining outside, and the ground was steaming hot. Lou Han sighed helplessly, handed some money to the taxi driver, opened the door and walked towards the school.

He was still wearing white canvas shoes. Looking at his awkward laces, Lou Han was helpless for a moment. He didn't wear such shoes any more. He really didn't get used to it.

Two or three steps to the gate of the school, Lou Han stood still and looked up at the tall building. What he saw was a huge statue of Confucius. Confucius was holding an ancient style book in his hand. Behind one hand, he was giving a lecture to the students.

Lou Han had no choice but to help him. That's right. The principal of his school was like this. He treated Confucius like his ancestors. He loved Confucius very much, and he could express his deep love.

When they were in high school in the past, they would run once a day and recite the Analects of Confucius collectively. Not only the Analects of Confucius, but also many of Qu Yuan's poems. Lisao is the most. It's enough for other people's schools to read Lisao.

Their school principal is not only to let back, but also to copy! This is too much. Now Lou Han can remember the content of Lisao. He secretly recited it to Si Ziyi when he was in King Yi's mansion.

Si Ziyi had never heard of Qu Yuan or Lisao, but he kept saying that the so-called songs of Chu are very good. It's really amazing. I really want to meet that great scholar. Make Lou Han giggle.

Looking at the huge statue of Confucius in front of him, Lou Han recalled a lot of the past. Behind the statue of Confucius is the teacher's office building, and then the playground. On both sides are the students' teaching buildings. The whole building is European style.

The school is private, so the teaching floor seems to have more money. The whole school building, the campus environment is very good, there are a lot of green vegetation, and can be used for students to play are very comprehensive, very able to meet the needs of students.

There are also Internet cafes in this school. The Internet speed is much faster than that of ordinary Internet cafes, and there is no charge. There is no teacher in charge. It's very simple to go in and play, and you don't need to spend money. As long as the exam results are 10 times higher than the last time, you can go in and play casually.

It's only a week before the second exam that the whole campus Internet bar will be closed. It's so good that it can supervise students and make them study well, killing two birds with one stone, isn't it?

"Little girl, why do you come to school now? What's going on? Which class? "

Sitting in the gatehouse watching TV, the guard found the little girl with a pink schoolbag standing in front of the school gate, wearing a high horsetail, staring at the statue of Confucius in a daze.

The guard stood up from the chair, pushed open the window in front of him, and looked at the little girl standing at the door with a blank face. I really don't know what happened to the little girl.

Lou Han pauses, turns his head and looks at the guard in front of him. The guard is still wearing this T-shirt, holding an ordinary fan in his hand. The cool air from the air conditioner blows to Lou Han's face along the window.

Lou Han can't help smacking his lips. Sometimes he really can't figure it out. This old man has been in the air-conditioned room for so long, and he's not afraid of getting rheumatism or bone disease. When he's old, won't his legs get cold and ache?

Lou Han shook his head, now where is the time to care about him, have to hurry into the school gate.

"Grandfather, I'm from class three, grade two in senior high school. I asked my teacher for sick leave two days ago. I'm going back to school at noon today." Lou Han pretends to be clever and smiles at the guard. It's really a harmless look!

The old man immediately believed: "OK, OK, come in as soon as possible, go back to work as soon as possible, and don't wander around outside."

After pressing the remote control, the big iron gate at the school gate slowly opens. Lou Han lowers his head, smiles and thanks again and again. Carrying his small schoolbag, he rushes in and doesn't dare to neglect it.

Through hundreds of meters of large playground, Lou Han finally entered the teaching building.

Their class is on the third floor of the teaching building, so Lou Han ran a few steps to the class gate.

The whole teaching building is the voice of teachers, there will be some chemistry, some Chinese, and there will be chaos everywhere, but fortunately, they all listen to the class carefully, and there is not much influence.

Louhan is lying on the window of the back door, looking at his class. There is an English class in it. Teacher Yu is standing on the platform with a book. He is serious and speaks some awkward English. Sometimes he mixes Chinese together. It sounds like a duck, which makes louhan very uncomfortable.

There are some familiar students sitting in the classroom. If you think about it carefully, I haven't seen them for three or four years? Yes, it's true that I should have been three or four years. Now Lou Han is a sophomore in senior high school. At most, he is seventeen years old. His own Lou Han is already twenty years old. It's true that he hasn't seen his old classmates for many years. It's really a special feeling.Lou Han had no choice but to sip her lips. She stood on tiptoe and continued to look at the seats in the classroom. The girls in the last row sat on the nail polish, and the taste seemed to be very strong. The girls in the front row had some bad looks.

Although Lou Han is short-sighted, he is not far away. He can still see clearly. Shihou, who used to be in high school, didn't have many friends. The only thing she could talk about was the girl in the class. She would chat with Lou Han occasionally.

Lou Han remembers that she told herself before that she made a boyfriend in the outside world, and her boyfriend disappeared the next day, and so on. Lou Han knows a little about the little girl.

Just as Lou Han was enjoying himself, someone patted him on the shoulder behind him suddenly. Lou Han hesitated and turned to look at him. It's OK that he didn't look at him. He was his head teacher!!!

Lou Han took a cold breath. The woman in front of him was wearing a simple and old low ponytail. Although he was young, he always liked to wear very old clothes. His bags under his eyes were very deep. It seemed that he had been through many nights. His thick eyes were red frames, narrow and ugly. Moreover, his eyes were small and looked old-fashioned.