"Student Li Zhongxin, after the second get out of class, you come to my office and take your books for this semester back. Also, if you have anything you don't understand, you can ask our class leader Ma Xiao." After Yang Xueyan walked to the door, she turned around and added.

She looked at Li Zhongxin, then looked at Ma Xiao, the class leader in the class, and said to Ma Xiao: "Ma Xiao, what are the requirements for the new classmates? You should try to satisfy them. In the future, they will be from a big family. You should provide help in study and life. Look at the few naughty people in the class, so don't let them have any conflicts with Li Zhongxin. Do you understand?"

Seeing Ma Xiao nodding, Yang Xueyan glanced around and then slowly twisted her body and walked out of the classroom.

Damn! What's the origin of this person called Li Zhongxin?

The students in the four classes of a year had their eyes all over the floor.

The style of painting is wrong! They remember it very clearly. A classmate who came back a few days ago was treated completely differently from Li Zhongxin.

Not only did he not have a decent introduction, he also threw it directly into the empty position in the penultimate row, and the one who did not ask his classmates to help him said.

As soon as Li Zhongxin entered the class, he transferred Liu Yong away from the class girl Wang Shanshan and arranged for Li Zhongxin.

What kind of treatment is this!

Could it be that this classmate named Li Zhongxin is a relative of Teacher Yang Xueyan's family?!!

Yang Xueyan, who has always been serious, arranged for Li Zhongxin to Wang Shanshan’s seat, and not only told her that she would take care of Li Zhongxin, but also specifically asked the squad leader Ma Xiao to take care of Li Zhongxin. What is the rhythm?

When everyone looked at Li Zhongxin with an extremely strange look, Li Zhongxin was looking at the very quiet and beautiful girl beside him.

The girl in front of me is not only beautiful, but according to Yang Xueyan, the girl in front of me should be a super academic master. Otherwise, Yang Xueyan would never say that the girl in front of me is the best student in the class.

You should know that in general, when girls go to junior high school, they usually have much better learning than boys.

The quiet girl beside Li Zhongxin saw Li Zhongxin looking at her straight, and a hint of rosy rose on her face. She immediately stretched out her hand to Li Zhongxin and said, "I am Wang Shanshan, please give me more advice in the future."

Wang Shanshan has a good impression of Li Zhongxin, a big boy with a sunny atmosphere. Although Li Zhongxin stared at her intently, she could feel that there was no such slut in her eyes, but she just simply admired it.

In addition, Li Zhongxin is sunny and confident, and she is much stronger than Liu Yong, the poor student in the class before. According to Teacher Yang Xueyan, Li Zhongxin may have been at the same table with her for the past three years, so she is also a little happy.

"I am Li Zhongxin. In the future, I hope my deskmate can give me more advice in my studies." Li Zhongxin stretched out his hand, gently held Wang Shanshan's jade hand, and then let go.

What is this situation?!!

The classmates around Li Zhongxin felt that they were starting to get worse.

"What kind of virtue is this guy? It's not just teacher Yang Xue** Gu Youjia, but he was recognized by Wang Shanshan as soon as he arrived at Wang Shanshan."

"This is too unreasonable."

"Can this guy be the teacher's immediate family? After class, I'll find an opportunity to ask."

"It's time for morning self-study. The students in the class should stop talking. Now do morning self-study." Ma Xiao, the class leader of Class 4 in the year, looked at the teacher's watch on the door fight. He stood on the podium with two big strides and started talking to the students who were whispering below.

Li Zhongxin saw that the class monitor named Ma Xiao had a small flat head and tall figure. He was wearing a sky blue down jacket. He looked very sunny and full of masculine atmosphere. He was considered a good middle school student.

In his later generations, he went to school in the 20 Middle School in Jiangcheng. His team was about the same as Ma Xiao, he was tall and capable.

Li Zhongxin, the junior high school classmates who used to be, felt that at this time, except for a few who were still quite impressed, he basically had no impression of them. Li Zhongxin thought with his chin on his back.

Li Zhongxin knew in his heart that many friends who had known each other would gradually fade away or even disappear because of his rebirth and his departure. He could not accept it but knew that this was inevitable.

Li Zhongxin sighed that life is like a big dream that cannot wake up. It is hard to tell whether it is familiar or not, but! He even knew that the spirit of the motherland's strength would support him to move forward all the way...

After Ma Xiao finished speaking, the noisy sound in the class suddenly became much smaller. Although one or two students were whispering, the classroom suddenly became much quieter.

After morning self-study, it is an English class.

The teacher in the English class is a female teacher named Meng. She is in her thirties, with a slightly fat body and a class struggle.

After I called it, I found out that Li Zhongxin, a new student, just said that I should listen carefully in my class in the future, and there was no further text, and there was no even asking Li Zhongxin's English foundation.

Li Zhongxin took out a notebook and a pen brought from his schoolbag, and drew it boringly and thought about the plans for the past few days.

English can be said to be quite simple for Li Zhongxin. After all, in later generations, Li Zhongxin spoke very well, and even the teacher Meng standing on the podium might not speak well in English.

Wang Shanshan saw that Li Zhongxin was painting everything after class, but she didn't see the number. She couldn't help but touch Li Zhongxin's waist with her little hand and said, "Who, don't you listen to the class?"

"Uh, listen! I'm just listening! I'm just trying to do it." Li Zhongxin smiled awkwardly and answered Wang Shanshan's question casually.

Li Zhongxin thought this quiet and generous deskmate was very good. At least he had just met him and knew that he was concerned about his classmates.

Seeing Teacher Meng on the podium looking at her, Wang Shanshan immediately sat upright and sounded carefully. As for Li Zhongxin who didn't like to listen to the class, she had the obligation to remind her. Whether she could learn or not was his business.

The dull morning passed quickly. During this period, Li Zhongxin went to Yang Xueyan to get the textbooks used for the semester and a teaching notes by Yang Xueyan. He also met several more active classmates in the class. In the morning, Li Zhongxin felt in a daze and returned to his later years in middle school.

The bell rang at noon and the students in the class got up to pack their schoolbags.

Several students near the classroom gate ran out quickly.

After school at noon, the students who brought the meals basically went to the boiler room as soon as possible to pick up the meals from the large steamer that specially warmed the meals for students. If they went late, it would take a long time to pick up the meals, and they would even get the wrong pickup by other students.
Chapter completed!