The girl who walked in seemed to be carrying a cold breeze with her.
Wearing a clean white shirt and a pair of washed white jeans, his legs are straight and slender, and he looks very tall.
When Li Luo turned to look at her, at 1.75 meters tall, he felt like he was eye-level with her.
But he didn't just do it just to see what the other person looked like.
Simply because he seemed to recognize the girl's name.
When he turned his head and saw the other person's face clearly, he suddenly felt like shit in his heart.
"Well, leave the admission notice and tuition fees to me." Kong Junxiang looked calm and pointed at the list of students in front of him, "Just sign here."
"Okay." Yan Zhusheng nodded gently, the high ponytail on the back of her head swayed slightly, and the tip of her hair tapped her back.
At this time, Li Luo had already withdrew his gaze, walked off the podium, and sat down by the window in the back row. He looked at the girl who was bending over the podium to sign, thinking that there could be such a coincidence in the world.
What is it like to be a classmate of your boss in your previous life after being reborn?
Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth.
Unexpectedly, this talented musical girl who needed help even when shooting short videos in her previous life was also a student of the No. 1 Middle School?
Looking at that cold melon-seed face, Li Luo sighed in his heart, and then watched Yan Zhusheng sign and walk off the stage, getting closer and closer, and finally came to the seat next to him: "Is there anyone sitting here?"
Li Luo shook his head, indicating that there was no one around.
But being at the same table as his boss in his previous life, even if it was only temporary, Li Luo felt a little strange, so he pointed to the empty seat in front and asked, "Why don't you sit in the front?"
Yan Zhusheng shook his head, pulled out the chair and sat down next to Li Luo: "I am taller, so sitting in front will block other people's sight."
Hearing what she said, Li Luo nodded in agreement, said nothing more, and briefly fell into memories.
I vaguely remember that in my last life, he was already in his early thirties.
The short drama market has become saturated, and the competition for writing scripts is becoming more and more exaggerated, while the income is getting lower and lower.
In the end, Li Luo had no choice but to start sending out resumes everywhere, hoping to find another job with a stable salary.
I don’t know why, but one of the resumes applied for short video production, and it happened to be selected by Yan Zhusheng at the time.
The salary was very high, eight thousand a month, and Li Luo accepted the job without saying a word.
As a result, when we met offline, we found out that Yan Zhusheng just played the piano and practiced singing. She recorded some videos and uploaded them without any special requirements.
It's just that she was annoyed by the trivial matters of video recording, filming and editing. She just wanted to enjoy music, so she simply found someone on the recruitment website.
It's an easy job. Every day I just help Yan Zhusheng set up the camera, cut the video, and then upload it.
With more free time, Li Luo could still find time to write short plays to earn some extra money. His total monthly income was more than 10,000 yuan, which was considered a relatively relaxed and affluent time for him in his previous life.
Later, Yan Zhusheng discovered that Li Luo could cook and the food was particularly delicious, so he simply raised his salary to 15,000 and asked him to take care of the daily meals.
In this way, the two of them got to know each other more and more, and Li Luo even learned a guitar from Yan Zhusheng for free, and also learned to play Two Tigers and Little Stars on the piano.
But later Yan Zhusheng was found to have a heart disease and needed to go abroad for treatment, so Li Luo's job was forced to come to an end.
I originally thought that it would be difficult to meet him again after his rebirth. Unexpectedly, as soon as the first year of high school started, Yan Zhusheng sat next to him.
Li Luo glanced at Yan Zhusheng out of the corner of his eye, thinking that some fate is really wonderful.
"You're looking at me." Yan Zhusheng turned his head and looked at Li Luo seriously, as if he was just doing a true or false question.
Li Luo: "..."
This kind of straightforward innocence is still the same as before.
"You're pretty, it's normal to look at you more often." Li Luo knew how to talk to Yan Zhusheng, so he directly admitted the fact, and then pointed around, "Many people are secretly looking at you."
"I know." Yan Zhusheng nodded.
I don’t know if she knows that she is good-looking, or if she knows that others are looking at her...
Li Luo laughed and shook his head, retracting his gaze and focusing on the box his mother had just given him.
This small box is rectangular, about the size of a palm, and is wrapped with a layer of paper.
After Li Luo tore it open, the mobile phone box inside was revealed. He was so shocked that he stuffed the box into the drawer, then looked up at the podium, and only after confirming that Teacher Kong was not looking there, he continued to lower his head.
An Android phone... a smart screen... probably costs one to two thousand.
Li Luo recalled the joke he made with his mother at the dinner table during the high school entrance examination.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xiuhong actually bought him a new mobile phone.
I vaguely remember that in my previous life, my family didn’t buy him a smartphone until after the college entrance examination. Before that, he had been using an old-fashioned flip phone.
Thinking of this, Li Luo pursed his lips, and a warm current flowed in his heart.
"Can I bring mobile phones to school?" Yan Zhusheng glanced at the mobile phone box in his drawer and asked him.
"Shh, keep your voice down." Li Luo whispered, "In principle, you can't take it in school, but as long as the teacher doesn't find it, it'll be fine."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, indicating that he understood.
Li Luo took out the mobile phone case from the drawer and stuffed it into his schoolbag, planning to tinker with it when he got home in the evening.
At this moment, the last student from Class 8 had also finished registration.
Kong Junxiang sorted things out on the podium and put all the tuition fees into a sealed bag. Then he stood up and looked at the class. He smiled gently and said, "Okay, now all the forty students in our class are here."
Already."
"Welcome to the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School. My surname is Kong. You can call me Teacher Kong. I will be your class teacher from now on."
Kong Junxiang introduced himself and talked about his plans after checking in today: "We have three things to do in the morning."
"Issue student cards, introduce yourself, and run for class president, vice class president and sports committee member for boys and girls."
"I don't like wasting time, so let's combine three things into one."
With that said, Kong Junxiang pulled a chair to the door and sat down, holding a stack of student cards in his hand, and continued: "Now, whoever's name I report will come to me to collect their student card, and then go on stage.
Introduce yourself.”
"After receiving the card and introducing yourself, those who want to run for class president, vice class president and sports committee member can go on stage to run for election."
"If you have any questions, you can ask them now."
After the words fell, the whole class looked at each other, and some people actually raised their hands.
"Say." Kong Junxiang pointed to Xu Yinghuan who raised her hand.
"Teacher Kong, why are you only running for these positions?" Xu Yinghuan asked sweetly, "Can I run for study committee?"
"Save other positions until after the military training." Kong Junxiang explained with a smile, "Today you are running for the four positions I mentioned because they are needed to provide services to the students during the military training. Do you have any questions?"
Except for Xu Yinghuan, who is naturally familiar with it, no one else in the class raised their hand.
So Kong Junxiang lowered his head, pulled out a student card, and then said, "Who is Hua Xiuxiu?"
Chapter completed!