Chapter 10 Jiang Quezi's Report Day 1

Chapter 10 Jiang Quezi's first day of reporting

Life is always full of surprises.

This is the sentence that Li Duoyong felt most deeply today.

As an "outsider" who came to No. 3 Middle School, I was destined to have a period of time when I was not able to adapt to No. 1 Middle School.

Although this is understandable, I still found it difficult to adapt when I first arrived.

Compared with the students who were promoted from the junior high school of No. 1 Middle School, he, who was admitted from No. 3 Middle School, seemed to be naturally inferior to them.

Especially when Li Duoyong first entered the class.

When my classmates asked me which junior high school I went to, they looked at me strangely.

It can be said that this deeply stimulated Li Duoyong's delicate self-esteem.

In this way, he could only stay in the corner alone, like a straw without wings, no one paid attention to him.

but.

This phenomenon unexpectedly changed at this moment.

Suddenly two girls came in from outside the door.

One tall and one short.

The shorter one is okay, he wears red-framed glasses and looks cute.

The tall one is different.

She was about 1.65 meters tall, and although she was wearing a slim-fitting sports outfit, her pretty face immediately attracted the attention of most people in the class.

Under the shoulder-length black hair, there are a pair of clear and bright eyes, which seem to be full of water and dotted with stars.

Plus the beautiful nose below and pink lips.

The whole person standing there had an inexplicable beauty.

only…

What's up with that cane?

Compared with the doubts of Li Duoyong and other classmates, Jiang Ning was much more calm.

Just a sprain.

Make a fuss.

So she leaned on her crutches nonchalantly, nodded to Qi Wen who was looking surprised in the front row, and then she and Luo Shanshan found two empty seats in the middle and sat down.

As Jiang Ning sat down, the target of discussion among the class suddenly shifted from Qi Wen in the front row to Jiang Ning who had just entered.

"This girl is so beautiful!"

"Yes! Just looking at her face, she is even prettier than Qi Wen. And if she changes her clothes, she will look even better!"

"Our class is going to be famous! There are so many beautiful girls in it!"

"Hey, do you know which school she went to before?"

"It's not No. 1 Middle School, and it doesn't seem to be No. 2 Middle School either."

"Is he from out of town?"

Several boys were whispering and discussing for a long time without any result.

But at this time, Li Duoyong's voice interrupted.

"She is from No. 3 Middle School and was my classmate in junior high school!"

"Is it true?" A native Chinese man expressed disdainful doubt.

Seeing this, Li Duoyong suddenly shouted out, not knowing where he got the courage from.

"Jiang Ning!"

Hear the sound.

Jiang Ning turned around and looked.

Li Duoyong was sitting in the corner, waving at him.

It looks like a greeting.

Since they were old classmates, Jiang Ning didn't act politely and nodded towards Li Duoyong's seat with a smile.

This time, the natives in the back row were completely stunned.

They all turned around.

"Hey, classmate! Can you tell us about it?"

"Yeah! I remember your name is Li Duoyong, right?"

"Brother Yong! Does she have a boyfriend?!"

"Brother Yong! Where does she live?!"

Surrounded by numerous questions, Li Duoyong glanced at Qi Wen in the front row and then at Jiang Ning in the middle.

Do not know why.

He suddenly had the thought that he would not have any peace for the next year.

After a while, when most of the students in the class had arrived one after another.

A middle-aged woman holding a book suddenly walked in from the door and came to the podium.

"Quiet, quiet!"

As the middle-aged woman gestured, the noise in the class slowly dissipated, and all the students' eyes were focused on the middle-aged woman.

"Good afternoon, everyone."

"I am the head teacher of Class 3 of Grade 1, and also your Chinese teacher. My name is Yang Mei, and you can call me Teacher Yang."

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman turned around and wrote the two big words "Yangmei" on the blackboard behind her.

Looking at the two big words on the blackboard.

Many memories from his past life suddenly emerged in Jiang Ning's mind.

Yang Mei, a special-grade teacher, has first-class teaching ability. She works diligently for her students and devotes most of her attention to school, thus neglecting her family.

If I remember correctly.

In his previous life, during the summer vacation when Jiang Ning was in his senior year of high school.

Teacher Yang caught her man in bed, and a bloody drama ensued.

It was this drama that almost brought Teacher Yang to the brink of mental collapse.

I resigned before I finished teaching the senior class that was graduating in two months.

He left Jiangzhou City with a daughter.

Many years later, Jiang Ning met Teacher Yang in a restaurant in Shanghai.

At that time she was working as a cleaner in the restaurant.

Life is very unhappy.

And now.

Looking at Teacher Yang Mei who was talking incessantly at the podium, Jiang Ning couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly this time.

Luo Shanshan, who was standing by, accidentally hit Jiang Ning's arm.

"The teacher is calling you."

Ok?
Jiang Ning immediately came to his senses and found that Yang Mei was already standing in front of him. She asked in a gentle tone:

"Student Jiang Ning, you sprained your ankle, right?"

"Did you bring the doctor's note?"

"The teacher will ask for leave for your military training."

"oh oh…"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning quickly took out a piece of paper with the seal of Jiangzhou First People's Hospital from his pocket and handed it to Yang Mei.

The latter opened it, took a look and then accepted the note.

"Then the teacher will ask for leave for you. However, you still need to wear your military uniform and gather tomorrow morning."

After emphasizing it again, Jiang Ning naturally nodded to show that he understood.

Then Yang Mei returned to the podium and said to the students present:

"Now we start selecting class leaders."

"However, since you are all freshmen, the class leaders will be selected by the teachers based on your junior high school situation."

After saying that, Yang Mei opened her notebook and muttered in a deep voice:
"Squad leader, Qi Wen."

Hearing this, Qi Wen suddenly stood up from her chair and nodded to everyone in the class with a smile.

"Deputy monitor, Tan Linsen."

A tall and thin man sitting in the back row stood up and waved to everyone.

"Study Committee Member, Tian Yawen."

This time, the one who stood up was the short-haired girl sitting next to Qi Wen.

If I remember correctly, this is the same person I met last time I was shopping.

It seems that Qi Wen and Tian Yawen have been classmates since junior high school.

Then several committee members stood up and introduced themselves to everyone in the class.

However, when Yang Mei finally reported the name of the cultural and arts committee member, which was "Jiang Ning".

The person involved stood up shakily as if awakened from a dream, pointing at himself in disbelief.

"Teacher, I'm not very good at literature and art..."

"Really?" Yang Mei looked at the notebook, then pushed up her glasses and asked in confusion:
"Why did the teacher at No. 3 Middle School tell me that you used to be involved in some non-mainstream art..."

Jiang Ning: "..."

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