Chapter 178 Who can sing all the way in life
After wandering around in the classroom for a long time, Zhang Yunqi finally figured out the rules for dividing the classes into arts and sciences in the second year of high school. All the students in Class 168 who had chosen science were eliminated and assigned to other science classes. However, students like Zhang Yunqi and Wang Xiaokai from Class 168 in the first year of high school who had chosen arts were all there, and other students in the first year of high school who had chosen arts were added to this class, forming the current second year of high school arts class 156.
In addition to Wang Xiaokai, Tian Zhuangzhuang and Yang Wei all chose liberal arts and were in class 156, which was quite lively. Of course, the one who really made the boys excited was Li Yufei. This girl was highly regarded in the class. Her fame seemed to have been established since she was in the junior high school of the No. Middle School in the city, because in that old era, it was popular among the animals to make a list of the top ten school beauties and class beauties that became popular in later generations. Zhang Yunqi heard from Kaizi that Li Yufei had always been a frequent visitor there. She was considered a recognized class beauties by everyone. She was very famous and had a sweet and lovely personality. She had many friends and girlfriends around her, and naturally there was no shortage of suitors.
Zhang Yunqi and Li Yufei don't have much in common.
Perhaps due to his personality, he was an ordinary student who looked inconspicuous, unobtrusive, and unpretentious in class and school. If you didn't pay attention to him, he would seem to be non-existent. He went to get out of class on time every day, listened carefully, and behaved well. Except for being lazy and not doing homework, there was almost no fault in him. Of course, there was nothing worth writing about. In short, the Chinese doctrine of the mean was fully demonstrated in him. Every day in class, he sat in a remote corner where no one cared. He really only needed a cup of strong tea and a newspaper, and then sighed faintly:
After all the makeup is washed away, who can still sing all the way through life?
One day, Zhang Yunqi went to the toilet and met Li Yufei when he was washing his hands in the sink outside. Li Yufei smiled at him and Zhang Yunqi nodded as a greeting. After they washed their hands, they went back to the classroom together. However, not long after they walked, Li Yufei suddenly blinked and said, "By the way, do you know how Gao Ming is doing?"
There seemed to be a strange smell in the air suddenly, which was quite awkward. Zhang Yunqi didn't say anything, but just looked at Li Yufei, who looked normal and had clear eyes. For some reason, he remembered this time a year ago, when he was selling Tetris handheld games door-to-door at Nanhu Middle School with a snakeskin bag on his back, and he met Li Yufei and Gao Ming by chance. At that time, Gao Ming left him a smile, which left a deep impression on him.
Li Yufei saw that Zhang Yunqi hadn't spoken for a long time and seemed to feel that something was wrong. She explained openly, "I just felt a little strange that he didn't come to school this semester. I'm kind of a friend of his. We've known each other since junior high school. I wanted to get to know him better, but we couldn't get in touch. It's nothing."
Zhang Yunqi nodded: "It's nothing."
Li Yufei asked again: "Do you know any news about him?"
Zhang Yunqi said: "He should be doing well in the juvenile detention center."
Li Yufei's pace suddenly slowed down.
The sunlight was very strong at that time, shining through the windowsill onto Zhang Yunqi, leaving a tall silhouette on the ground, almost covering up Li Yufei's slender figure.
There was a girl in class 156 who was not very pretty, had many spots on her face, spoke incoherently, and was very slow to react. She ranked last in the class, but she was quite serious. She would actively raise her hand to answer questions in class, and would often ask the top students for advice after class. However, Zhang Yunqi didn't know why the boys in the class always liked to make fun of her. Also, she would go to watch the boys play basketball in the physical education class, and she would easily climax, especially when she saw the famous handsome guy Lin Zihao playing basketball. She would scream at every turn and was very crazy about him. The boys in the class gave her an extremely ironic name - Sister Hua, and in the end Zhang Yunqi didn't even know what the girl's real name was, so he specially asked her - Yan Shi.
Nice name.
The new head teacher of Class 156 of Grade is Wang Mingzhen, who was Zhang Yunqi's Chinese teacher when he was a freshman. He is a very good lecturer and is over years old. He is an old veteran in the city's No. Middle School. He is a big shot and has a strange temper. On the first day of school, he stood on the podium and said to everyone, "You can choose your own seats now. I don't ask you to change seats. You can sit however you feel comfortable. However, I have to remind those comrades who have mixed relationships not to have premature love affairs. I am old enough and I don't want to talk to your parents about such an embarrassing topic on the phone."
The whole class was laughing. Wang Mingzhen said, "The class leaders haven't been decided yet, so I don't plan to hold an election. Let each student take turns to be the class monitor for one week, in the order of reporting."
Everyone applauded enthusiastically, especially those poor students who jumped up and down with joy. After all, being a class monitor was a bit difficult for them.
Wang Mingzhen went on to say, "We will stay together for the next two years until the college entrance examination is over. In fact, I can say without bragging that it was the grade leader who begged me to take over this class. Because I am so old and will retire soon. I have no ambitions and only like to play cards, drink tea and walk my birds. I really don't want to take on this tough job as a class teacher. But now that I have taken over this class, I will definitely do my best. This is my promise to everyone, and I also hope that in the college entrance examination two years later, you will still remember the promise you made to yourself when you entered No. 1 Middle School. This promise is not about getting into a good university, but about what you have learned and gained here."
Compared with other class teachers in the No. 1 Middle School, Wang Mingzhen is indeed a breath of fresh air. This is how Zhang Yunqi feels. After the first class meeting that day, it was almost noon, and Zhang Yunqi went back to Zhangji Qifengdu Fish Noodle Shop with Chu Jian to have lunch as usual.
Zhang Yunqi actually hadn't seen Chu Jian for a long time. He didn't know why, but he always felt that the girl seemed to have grown taller, probably about 1 meters tall. Her calves under her white cotton skirt were long, thin, straight and beautiful.
At the beginning of the school year, there were many junior students who looked like they had just entered the school and kept staring at people they had just met. Everyone had experienced that feeling, and Zhang Yunqi fully understood it. When he was in his thirties, he would stare at those beautiful interns who had just graduated from college at work for a long time.
Of course, Zhang Yunqi felt that he was not one of them. He chatted with Chu Jian for a while and asked about the social research in the summer vacation. Chu Jian said: "Fortunately, I learned a lot in the Public Security Bureau, and everyone took care of me." After a pause, she said: "I also want to thank Ji Ling, but I have never had the opportunity to meet her."
Zhang Yunqi said: "With Ji Ling's willful and stubborn personality, even the Jade Emperor can't help her if she doesn't want to do something. But if she wants to do something, she will just do it. She hates nagging, and thanking her is too formal for her."
Chu Jian tilted his head and asked, "What about you, Yunqi?"
Zhang Yunqi was stunned for a moment before he roughly understood what Chu Jian meant. He smiled and said, "It's best not to mention it. It's best not to mention it."
When I first saw her, I smiled.
Her little face is clear, warm and calm, with a ponytail, and she looks like a newly blooming lotus in the sun.
(End of this chapter)