covet her

Chapter 199
The Ninth Middle School usually lasts until the end of August or the beginning of September.

Because of the military training, the first year of senior high school starts about a week earlier than the second and third year of senior high school.

The student union has to come to school early because of the orientation.

A row of awnings was set up at the school gate, and a table was placed under the shed. On the table were mineral water and related registration forms. Someone brought the cart from the warehouse.

Early in the morning, all the members of the student union gathered at the school gate to work on time, and they also brought two non-staff members—Xie Yan and Shi Sang, who were dragged here by Shen Wang, saying that there were not enough manpower, and they were idle, Why don't you come over and help.

Although Xie Yan didn't know where he could tell that he was idle.

However, the staff in the student union is indeed insufficient, and many young teachers have come to help - although most of them are not helpful.

The registration time for new students is set at 08:30 am.

The student union gathered at the school gate at seven o'clock, and there was plenty of time. Lin Shixi directed people to move two speakers from the radio station, and placed them on both sides of the main entrance, one on the left and one on the right.

At this moment, the loudspeaker was dutifully singing a cheerful song: "Today is a good day, everything you want can come true, today is a good day, open the door and let's welcome the spring breeze—"

Shi Sang stretched out his hands to pick his ears, feeling his head was buzzing: "Who chose this song? I don't like this song, I like the "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" kind."

Shen Wang screwed on the cap of the mineral water bottle in his hand, and glanced at him indifferently: "You like the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, then you can go to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to move bricks, don't argue here."

Shi Sang: "...Huh?"

Shi Sang was stunned, he was just complaining casually, why did he hit Shen Wang's point again?

Xie Yan smiled, raised his hand and patted Shi Sang on the shoulder, and patted him back on the seat to sit: "You said you are just looking for trouble? This is the song chosen by Lin Shixi."

Shi Sang: "."

I'm sorry, but he's blind.

Shi Sang, who was blind and blind, was finally carried by Shen Wang to the Qiuzhi Building to carry water, and most of the boys in the student union followed him—the mineral water on the table was almost drunk.

Teacher Qi Chuan and the others said they were here to help, but in fact they didn’t help much, they just drank a lot of water.

When the new students arrive, they probably won't have any water to drink.

The school gate became empty, Mr. Qi Chuan didn't realize that he was holding back the student union, and was still chatting with the students with his legs crossed.

"Just last week, isn't there a teacher meeting in the school? The principal asked me to lead the second class after school starts, and be the deputy head teacher of the second class. I don't want to be the head teacher!"

"Just by looking at the hairlines of Lao Chen, Director Qian, and Director Xu, I know how much pressure it is to be a class teacher. I just want to teach my math, and be an ordinary math teacher who dismisses get out of class when the time comes and cooks when there is nothing to do. .”

"I told the principal that I didn't want to be the head teacher, and then he pretended he didn't hear it, and the meeting ended quickly. I had to go to the principal's office to find him, and I cried in his office. Looking at the tears I fell on his desk, he rejected me."

"..."

The placement results are out.

The head teachers of each class sent the notice to the class group early.

Ninth Middle School is known for its science grades, with more science and less literature. There are a total of [-] classes in the second year of the new high school, and science classes account for more than half.

Lin Shixi chose liberal arts, and entered the second class without any accident.

The homeroom teacher heard that it was Director Qian who taught them geography in the first year of high school.

It seems that the deputy head teacher is Teacher Qi Chuan.

Lin Shixi thought about it, and comforted him: "Actually, the deputy class teacher is fine, the pressure should not be so great, Director Qian is so responsible, you have to take care of everything yourself."

Hearing this, Jiang Linlin was shocked: "Ah, ah? Director Qian is the head teacher of our class?"

The familiar ones in the student union, except for Shen Wang, all studied liberal arts, and they are all in the second class.

"Didn't you read the class assignment notice?" Qi She, who was in attendance, turned on his phone, clicked on the photo he had saved before, and showed her a look, "The notice was sent a long time ago."

"Ah, why?" Jiang Linlin's expression suddenly became heavy, and she lamented like a strong man cut off his wrist, "There are so many teachers, why is he the head teacher of our class..."

Who doesn't know that Director Qian is a master of discipline?
It is estimated that in the second grade of high school, their second class is the strictest.

"Actually, it's okay." Qi She put away his phone, and said bitterly, "I think our new class teacher seems to have no other shortcomings except for being a lot of shit and liking yin and yang."

Other students said one after another: "But these two shortcomings are fatal."

"Which head teacher doesn't have too many farts?"

"Yeah, not to mention the class teacher, even the teacher in class likes yin and yang."

Rumbling--

The roar of the locomotive interrupted the crusade against Director Qian. The loud voice of "Good Day" did not suppress the other party. Lin Shixi covered his numb ears with one hand and turned his head to the source of the sound. looked around.

It was a group of boys running wildly on motorcycles.

Most of them did not wear helmets, and were not afraid of danger, so they hung their helmets on the handlebars carelessly.

It seems that he is not very old, only about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Whether it's cool or not, I haven't figured it out yet, anyway, their yellow hair is quite eye-catching, like a broom head shaking in the wind.

The locomotive roared from far to near, and galloped until it reached the awning at the main entrance of the No. [-] Middle School. It flicked nearly [-] degrees, braked suddenly and stopped, and the heat wave stirred up by the exhaust of the locomotive almost hit the face.

Lin Shixi couldn't help but tilt her head and covered her face with her hands.

Um, it's hot.

The motorcycle driver who rushed to the front was wearing a helmet, but after taking off the helmet, there was still a yellow broom head swaying in the wind on his head.

Motorcycle races are not uncommon, and the rare ones are motorcycle races with yellow hair.

Yadong Bay is a small island surrounded by the sea. The island is full of schools. During holidays, there are many tourists from other places. Usually, there are not many people. Many motorcyclists and racers like to come here to run around the island. .

"Broomhead" raised his hand to take off his helmet, held it with one hand, brushed his yellow hair with the other hand, and snapped his fingers at the girls under the awning with a smile: "Sisters, is it hot to squeeze here?" hot?"

"..."

Lin Shixi looked at the boy's crooked smile pretending to be ruffian, and an idiom suddenly popped up in his mind.

Ah, presumably this is the legendary "evil charm and madness".

(End of this chapter)