Daydreaming About Me: 6. Daydreaming about me
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To be fair, although No. 8 Middle School is not a top-notch school in City A, it can be regarded as catching up with the key points. It is also a place where a large number of students and parents spend a lot of money every year trying to put their children in it. School ranks.
And this school is very rich. The library has an amazing collection of books. The student dormitories are built like high-end apartments. There is even Italian food on the top floor of the cafeteria. Although almost no one goes there, everyone prefers to go outside the school than to high-end restaurants. Eat pan noodles and spicy hotpot.
It is located in the inner ring but covers an astonishing area. The No. 1 Middle School with the highest admission rate is not half as big as it.
Liu Fujiang is indeed proud of our school! Our school is still here! have! money!
As for the fact that a prominent figure like Uncle Shen was relatively famous in school, Lin Yujing had already expected it. After all, in his restless adolescence, he was still a social guy with such a face.
The problem is, there are so many high schools in City A, why is he famous in Class 20 of the Eighth Middle School.
Lin Yu was surprised to feel that sometimes it was hard not to believe in evil. She and Shen Juan were indeed destined. She had been in this city for a week and had met this man three times. She had met this man three times more than she had met her brother who lived in the same house. Even more times.
When she looked at him, Shen Juan also saw her.
The young man didn't seem to have much reaction. He only raised his eyebrows slightly and returned to his signature indifferent and sleepy look, staring at her with his narrow eyes.
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After watching for five seconds, Shen Juan yawned widely at her.
Lin Yu was shocked: "..."
Am I very hypnotic looking or something?
She rolled her eyes and turned away, deciding to turn a blind eye to this wonderful fate.
Liu Fujiang used to teach senior high school students in the north building. He lived in seclusion every day and never cared about anything other than lesson plans and classes. He also had no idea how young people nowadays go about killing and killing people on campus all day long. .
He didn't know Shen Juan, he just saw that the boy was neatly dressed in school uniform and spoke slowly and leisurely, which was quite likable.
Looking good, tall and thin, he looked a little lazy when he stood there with his hands hanging down, but his back was as straight as a bamboo pole, like a little man.
I just didn’t carry a schoolbag.
Huh? Don’t have a schoolbag?
Liu Fujiang said: "You're late. It's the first day of school. If you're two minutes late, you're two minutes late. It's okay."
Shen Juan bowed: "Thank you, teacher."
Liu Fujiang looked at him kindly: "What about your homework?"
"..."
Shen Juan was silent for two seconds: "I forgot to bring it."
Liu Fujiang: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Lin Yu was shocked: "..."
Brother, you know what you said makes people unable to accept it.
I just forgot to take it with me after finishing my homework all night long. You are too true.
Lin Yu was so startled that she didn't know what expression to put on. If it were her bad-tempered class teacher when she was in the attached middle school, the two of them would probably fight.
Fortunately, Liu Fujiang has a Buddhist character and is very willing to trust his classmates. He said that you would bring it tomorrow and let him find a seat to sit on. Shen Juan walked into the classroom and stood in front of the podium, scanning around. Find an opening.
After the liberal arts and sciences were divided into the second year of high school, the classes were re-divided, so now the students in the same class are basically half and half, some know each other and some don't, and the seats are all on a first-come, first-served basis, with two people per table. , four groups vertically and six rows horizontally, with a class of forty-eight people.
Shen Juan was the last one to come. Basically, the seats by the window and the back row were full. Right in front of the podium were good students who loved learning. Only the first row against the wall was left. There is a location, and there is another one next to it across an aisle.
Shen Juan picked the one against the wall, walked over and looked down at the boy sitting outside. His voice was calm and very polite: "Thank you, thank you."
Since Shen Juan came in, the group of people in Class 10 who were in full swing just now were like chickens whose throats were strangled, and there was no sound at all.
At this time, everyone's eyes followed, and they quietly paid attention to the big brother's seating ceremony. Even Liu Fujiang was infected by this atmosphere and stopped talking. Those people who are nostalgic in his teaching career He stopped talking about peace and just watched along.
Lin Yujing didn't know what was so good about this, but since everyone was watching it, she should watch it too.
Then, she saw the boy sitting outside, with everyone and Shen Juan looking at him, tremblingly taking out his schoolbag from the table, grabbing the water bottle on the table, standing up and walking over I sat down at the table next to me across the aisle.
Lin Yujing:?
Lin Yu recalled with surprise that what Shen Juan just said was indeed "Thank you, thank you." instead of "Go away, thank you."
So what kind of legend does this Shen Juan have in No. 8 Middle School? He scares you so much that you don’t even have the courage to sit at the same table with him?
Shen Juan didn't react at all. He went in calmly and sat down in the first row against the wall.
In the entire class, Liu Fujiang was probably the only one who felt that there was nothing unusual. He turned his head with great satisfaction, glanced at Lin Yujing, and finally realized that she had been standing here for about ten minutes, and said with a smile : "Okay, then Lin Yujing, you should go back to your seat."
Seeing Lin Yu nodded in surprise, Liu Fujiang continued: "Sit like this for now. If there are students sitting in the back row who can't see you, you can come to me after class and I will fine-tune it for you. Actually, I don't I love changing your seats so much, because many times, the choices you make in life are often wonderful. The choices range from big to small, including the seat you have chosen now. Since you choose to sit in Here, it means that this place and this location are destined to you. This piece of land and this magnetic field are right for you. You two attract each other, so you chose this place..."
"..."
Lin Yujing walked around the podium with his schoolbag in his arms expressionlessly, walked to the only empty seat in the class, and sat down without any choice.
Chen Juan lay on the table and listened listlessly as Liu Fujiang started a new round of tirade. This time his speech was in a good environment, everyone was quiet, and the eyes of the little chicks fell on the seat next to him from time to time. The backs of the heads of the row of bosses and their backs were hunched over because they were lying on their stomachs. The guy in the chrysanthemum tea that had been thrown at him happened to be sitting behind Lin Yujing, and Lin Yujing heard him following in a low voice. His deskmate said: "My day, Shen Juan is in the same class as us."
His deskmate said nothing.
Chrysanthemum Cha continued: "Then he is equivalent to taking a year off from school. I thought he had to be dropped out of school."
His deskmate was as quiet as a chicken.
Chrysanthemum Tea: "Is the person who had the accident last time his deskmate? This guy is so awesome. Who else but the new classmates would dare to sit at the same table with him? He's too **** scared."
His deskmate had a strong desire to survive and didn’t even fart.
Lin Yu turned his head and glanced at Shen Juan.
The young man was leaning against the wall lazily, half-lying on the table, with his face supported by the back of his hands and the back of his head resting on the wall. His expression did not change, and he seemed untroubled.
Chrysanthemum Tea finally reacted and said in a lower voice: "Hey, we are talking at this volume, can the boss hear us?"
It was quiet for two seconds.
Boss Shen straightened up and turned his head. His expression was calm and his tone was indifferent. Even though his nasal voice was still very heavy, it sounded like he had a cold: "Yes."
Chrysanthemum tea: "..."
Chrysanthemum Cha's face turned pale and she stammered: "I'm sorry, I didn't say anything bad about you, I really didn't."
The boss didn't say anything, turned around, and returned to the same lying position just now.
On the podium, Liu Fujiang was probably very satisfied with the current quiet environment. He spoke eloquently and finally came to an end after another speech. Liu Fujiang cleared his throat: "We are in a new class now, right? We have a new class teacher. New classmates are also a new beginning. From now on, we will all be a group, members of Class 10. You are all children with individuality. You may have frictions and some contradictions in your future study and life, but because of this Splitting things is absolutely not allowed here!"
Liu Fujiang's smile faded, and his expression suddenly became serious: "I know that some of your classmates know each other, and some don't know each other, so now, I assign you the first assignment as your class teacher. , everyone - everyone turn around, face your deskmate, and look at him for a minute."
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In the classroom, which had been very quiet since Shen Juan came in, there was a commotion for the first time. Everyone was shocked by this stupid homework and let out bursts of dissatisfied protests.
"Teacher, I can't do it!"
"That's too much, teacher!"
"Brother Jiang! Let's say goodbye now!"
"Fuck Song Zhiming, you **** idiot, don't stare at me so lovingly!"
Liu Fujiang looked very Buddhist, but he was surprisingly persistent in something that he thought could promote love among his classmates but actually had no meaning. In the end, everyone had no choice but to reluctantly start looking at each other at the same table.
Lin Yu turned around in shock and speechlessness. Shen Juan was also looking at her. After meeting the girl's unspeakable eyes, he raised his eyebrows calmly.
On the podium, Liu Fujiang started timing: "Ready! Start!"
Lin Yujing looked at Shen Juan expressionlessly, trying his best to let his mind wander.
"Ten seconds." Liu Fujiang said.
It has only been ten seconds?
"Twenty seconds."
Lin Yu was startled and his whole body began to stiffen.
"Thirty seconds."
Lin Yujing began to think crazily about what she could say to him.
If she doesn't say a word, her facial muscles will start to twitch.
Looking at Shen Juan again, he was still in the same boneless posture just now, staring at his new deskmate quite calmly.
Chen Juan has no ability to distinguish the looks of the opposite sex. Sometimes when King Jiang Han and others would ask his opinion on which girl is prettiest, he thought it was just like that. almost.
His new deskmate looks quite recognizable.
Ponytail, pleated skirt, wearing a pair of black leather shoes, and knee-length socks wrapping her slender and beautiful legs.
The almond-shaped eyes are slightly raised, the eyelids are very thin, and the skin is fine and white. The distance is so close that Shen Juan can even see the fine hairs on the tip of her nose.
The eyelashes are so **** long.
Why haven’t I noticed before that this idiot Jiang Han has good vision?
"Fifty seconds!" Liu Fujiang pinched it and did not forget to encourage them, "Hold on! It's about to happen! Victory is ahead!"
The new deskmate suddenly asked in a low voice: "Do you have a cold?"
"Huh?" Shen Juan stared at her eyelashes, still a little distracted, and casually said "Hmm", "A little bit."
"That rice ball of yours," the new tablemate added, "I forgot to eat it that night, and when I woke up the next day, I found it was broken."
"If it's bad, it's bad." Shen Juan didn't care much whether she ate the rice ball or not.
"Okay! Time's up!"
Just when Lin Yujing felt that she was about to lose consciousness due to embarrassment, Liu Fujiang's call for rescue finally came from the distance.
Lin Yu's shoulders slumped in shock, he took a deep breath and turned around, feeling that he was finally alive.
Liu Fujiang looked very excited. He may have felt that he had finally taken the first step as a class teacher. He secretly glanced at the book "When you stare at the rebellious boy, the rebellious boy also" spread out on the podium. Staring at you":
【——The second step: "Say". When you pass the first step: "see", you have already won half the battle. After all, the first step is always the most difficult, so you now need to let them be able to "say" their kindness. You have to know that you are facing a group of rebellious people now——]
The following content has to be turned over, and Liu Fujiang decided to follow his own understanding.
He pinched a piece of chalk, turned around, and wrote four beautiful big characters on the blackboard - my deskmate.
Liu Fujiang clapped his hands, turned around with a smile and said: "Now, I will give you three minutes to think about the first thing your deskmate left for you when we just looked at each other. What is the impression? After a while, every student will come to the front and tell you about your first impression of your new deskmate and what he is like in your eyes."
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This was not over yet. Liu Fujiang pointed to her table by the wall: "Let's start from here, Lin Yujing, you come first."
Lin Yu was shocked: "..."
My day.