Yetian's class is the best in Nanli middle school.

Yetian's score in the top ten of the city's senior high school entrance examination naturally also entered this class.

Because of her leg injury, she didn't attend military training and missed a week's lessons.

After the driver helped yetian deliver the suitcase to the dormitory, yetian found a class teacher.

The head teacher likes the sweet and polite night. Take her to the textbook room to collect the book.

"If you have missed a week's class, first borrow the monitor's notes and have a look. If you don't understand something, you can come and ask the teacher." The head teacher is a woman in her thirties. Her name is Zhou Ying. She wears rimless glasses, does not laugh, and has the authority of a teacher.

Yetian nodded quietly, "OK, thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Ying does not know the identity of yetian, but the family conditions are not bad for those who can go to Nanli. But yetian is not proud and superior, modest and polite. She is a very good tutor.

"It's English class. I'll take you to the classroom first."

Class one's classroom is on the second floor of a red brick teaching building. The bell rings. Several boys stand in the corridor outside class one's classroom. When they talk, they see Zhou Ying coming. I don't know who said, "abbess extermination is here", and they are scattered.

Zhou Ying shakes her head helplessly.

Class one, as a key class, naturally has many parents who try their best to let their children in.

There are so many who have poor grades. They found the headmaster and forced them in.

Zhou Ying led yetian into the classroom.

More than 40 people in the classroom saw Zhou Ying come in, most of them were sitting right, and their eyes were curiously turned to the night Tian behind Zhou Ying.

"This is yetian, our new classmate. Welcome."

There was a warm drum and applause.

There were also several whistles.

Yetian has no military training, no tanning, white, white, tender and tender, wearing a carefully pressed white shirt, buttons tied to the top one, a blue skirt at the bottom, slim waist and legs, long waist length hair tied with ponytail, no dye and ear holes, no makeup on the face, no little decoration, you can stand there, bright eyes Teeth, elegant and sweet, like a beautiful girl in a cartoon.

"Wow, here comes a little beauty!"

Zhou Ying glared at the boy who said, "Shen Mingxiu, you don't need to take this class. Go out and stand."

Shen Mingxiu is one of the students who got stuck in the back door and gave Zhou Ying a headache.

Shen Mingxiu yawned and stood up. "Teacher Zhou, I'm wrong to tell you the truth."

"Do you want to clean the toilet after school?"

"Yes, I'll go out and stand."

Yetian, from small to large, has a great respect for teachers. From primary school to junior high school, she has never met a student who dares to talk back to her teacher face to face.

She looked at the boy named Shen Mingxiu. Maybe she noticed that she was looking at him. Shen Mingxiu gave her a wink.

Yetian frowned and listed the boy as one of her most annoying people.

Zhou Yingchao glanced at the class. Yetian was late and the seats were all arranged. Next time we'll wait until next month.

"Yetian, take that seat first. Next month, the teacher will arrange another seat for you."

Yetian nodded, "OK, Miss Zhou."

Yetian, with her schoolbag on her back, went to the last row.

She's not short. She's one meter and sixty-five. She has good eyesight. It's OK to sit in the last row.

I don't know if it's her illusion. She walked all the way, and many students gave her strange eyes.

Yetian put down her schoolbag, took out the book and sat down on the chair.

Just as soon as she sat down, she heard a thud and fell to the sky.

Laughter came from the classroom.

Night Tian palm abraded a little skin, strong endure pain, quickly stood up.

When Zhou Ying heard the sound, she saw the chair of yetian was broken and frowned, "whose prank is this?"

The desks and chairs of Nanli middle school will not be broken even if they have been sitting for decades. It is obvious that the chairs of yetian were deliberately broken.

"Teacher, how do we know?"

"Look for the school purchasing teacher. I ordered a lousy chair."

"I also want to have a good look at my chair. It hurts a lot when I fall down."

Zhou Ying 's face turned green, and the students who spoke were the students who made her headache at ordinary times.

"Teacher Zhou, it doesn't matter. I'll go to the logistics room to get a chair again after class."

Zhou Ying nodded. "You'll sit at your desk first in this class."

Yetian brings the chair from her table.

Zhou Ying went to the platform.

I don't know if it's yetian's illusion. Many students look at her in the eyes, which is even more weird.

Yetian lowers her head and looks at the chair at the same table. I'm afraid it's also bad.

The chair wasn't broken. Yetian sat down gently.The boy at the corner of the front row gave her a thumbs up quietly.

Yetian felt puzzled.

Isn't the class she entered the best in Nanli middle school?

Why does she think the classmates in this class are all weird?

The atmosphere when she was in primary school and junior high school seemed different.

However, yetian has always been optimistic and doesn't like to cry and haw. Although she fell in love with each other and was laughed at, she didn't care.

After a week's class, she needs to catch up as soon as possible.

After the English class, yetian plans to pick up the chair at noon. She takes notes with the monitor and buries herself in the lessons she has left behind.

Yetian is usually heartless and has a Buddhist mentality, but as long as he is serious, he will automatically isolate the external voice and immerse himself in his own world.

Many students, after class, sit together, from time to time to her to cast a look and complex eyes, she ignored.

Shen Mingxiu, who was punished by Zhou Ying, enters the classroom, surrounded by several boys.

"Shen Mingxiu, do you think brother Yang will be angry when he comes down and sees his chair being seated?"

"Little beauty looks so lovely, maybe brother Yang will have compassion!"

"Fang P, has Yangge seen few beauties? The school flower next door chases him. He thinks people are ugly!"

Shen Mingxiu stared at yetian, who was wearing earphones and immersed in his own world. "He has such a strange temper that he really doesn't know what pity is. Let's watch a good play when he comes!"

After the third class, yetian is taking math notes. Suddenly, the noisy classroom calms down.

Night Tian did not realize, sitting in front of her a girl, back gently knocked her table.

Night Tian raised clear apricot eyes, some doubts. The girl beckoned her to look back.

Yetian is about to turn around when suddenly a basketball hits the table next to her. The basketball bounces and rolls down to yetian's leg.

She looked back and saw a tall thin boy standing there.

Boys are wearing school uniform pants, black T-shirt, school uniform coat on elbow, a black schoolbag on shoulder, a lazy and uninhibited look.

Yetian's vision falls on the boy's face. The boy has a very outstanding cartoon face. His skin is white, his eyes are long and thin, his jaw lines are smooth and neat, and his lips are in a casual arc.

When yetian looked at him, he moved his lips and said three words to her, "get away."

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