After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 99 The First Black History
The next day.

The bi-annual epic disaster blockbuster "Start School" was officially released in China.

There is an air of mourning on campuses across the country.

At around six o'clock in the morning, Anting and a few boys in the dormitory were having breakfast in the dining hall, all listless and in pain.

Gao Fei muttered, "An Ting, according to "The Theory of Relativity", as long as I run at the speed of light, I can go back to the day when the summer vacation started?"

Wang Zihong echoed: "All this must be a dream! Lin Shengwu, wake me up!"

Lin Shengwu is a muscular man in the dormitory, the existence of 1.8 meters above, "I'm afraid to kill you"

An Ting: "."

It’s over.

There was no saving this group of people.

In fact, Anting's mood is more complicated. Although he didn't have many good memories in the technical secondary school in his previous life, he still has some and a few friends who can play with him. If he wants to take a completely different path in this life, he will naturally There is a little psychological fluctuation.

It is the choice that determines who we become.

Since you choose high school and give up technical secondary school, you are destined to meet some people and miss some people.

Life is always like this, meet all the way, goodbye all the way.

Hmm... Anting's technical secondary school in her previous life was actually in the urban area of ​​Beicheng District, and this is Nancheng District, so she rarely met those old people.

I hope they have a good time in a place where they can't see it.

07:30am.

In the first class meeting, the class teacher Xu Qingshu did not adjust the seats on a large scale, but only asked students who had opinions to raise them in private.

Song Ci and Bao Weiwei are still at the same table, so they should be very central.

An Ting is in the back row by the window, and at the same table is a childish, shy mushroom-headed girl named Chen Mo, 1.5 meters tall, shy and introverted, with a very weak sense of presence. The type who will bully you whenever you see him.

An Ting is very casual, it doesn't matter who he is at the same table with, even if he doesn't have one.

An Ting greeted Chen Mo, but didn't change his status as a top student for a moment, and said bluntly, "Take care of me in the future, and I will copy the homework."

This was just a slip of the tongue. Although An Ting never thought of becoming a real academic master, he decided to study hard for the sake of commuting. It can't be said that, although the senior high school entrance examination has the advantage of a prophet, he has been working hard after the [-]-day swearing-in meeting Learning is just a continuation of the learning state at that time.

Chen Mo was slightly taken aback, "Oh..."

Very humorous academic master.

It must be a joke to let him, an ordinary student, borrow his homework for him to copy.

I'm just a top [-] dish in the city in the high school entrance examination, how can He De...

"Okay, next is the question of the class cadres, don't delay this question, settle it early, and feel at ease early..."

Having said that, Xu Qingshu looked at Anting and Song Ci with fiery eyes. These two were the male and female school leaders during the military training, and the squad leader and deputy squad leader each chose one.

I almost forgot to mention that An Ting did not dye his hair back to black, but cut off most of the white gold. The summer is so hot that he only has a three-day holiday. He has too many things to do, and it takes a long time to dye his hair. It is better to cut it quickly , only the ends of the hair still retain a trace, whether it looks good or not is a matter of opinion, but the hair is not long and will not look messy.

Xu Qingshu was a bit strict, in fact, she couldn't see it, but she endured it.

A few more active boys headed by Wang Zihong acted a little pity. They were willing to be monitors, and they could pretend to be aggressive in front of the girls.

One thing in particular, Song Ci must be the monitor or vice monitor, such a perfect person.

If you were the monitor or deputy monitor, you would have a lot of opportunities to get in touch with her in private.

Close to the water, the first to get the moon...

But... the existence of An Ting, like the devil king, cannot be snatched away.

Unexpectedly.

An Ting didn't play cards according to the routine, and directly raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I want to be a sports committee member."

"Well…?"

This is the unanimous voice of many people in Class One, Senior One, especially the boys. It can be said that there is another village, but An Ting voluntarily abstained.

In fact.

An Ting didn't want to be a class cadre. He didn't have that much time. First, he promised his father that he would be admitted to the top [-] before applying for day school.

However, who made himself No. 1 in the high school entrance examination, plus he was the head of the boys during the military training, it seems that it would not be good if he just opened it up, because Xu Qingshu's temper would not let him go.

After some weighing, I still choose a simple job.

After a short moment of astonishment, Xu Qingshu thought about it more and more something was wrong, and when he looked into An Ting's eyes, he felt a trace of sincerity, like a child who threatened to become an astronaut.

and many more.

Am I wrong to blame him?
Did he deliberately rush to do physical work?
Xu Qingshu really couldn't find a reason to refuse, "Well, that's fine."

later.

Only then did An Ting understand one thing, Xu Qingshu's thoughts were like this - as long as An Ting was the class leader, it would be fine, anyway, everything would be given to him.

The screen returns to this moment.

After Anting voluntarily gave up the monitor or the deputy monitor, Wang Zihong realized that his chance had come. He turned into a classmate Hanawa in "Cherry Maruko", flicked his bangs, stood up, and said, "Teacher, I will be the monitor. .”

After that, Wang Zihong got his wish.

Just when Wang Zihong was expecting Song Ci to become the vice monitor and to be with him in the world of mortals, Song Ci gave An Ting a strange look, expressionless, and said, "Teacher Xu, I'll just be a study committee member."

At that moment, Wang Zihong seemed to be shot by an arrow in the knee.

at this time.

A voice like the Virgin Mary came from the back of the classroom, "Then I will be the monitor."

This is a girl's voice, very gentle, like a song like water...

Wang Zihong thought to himself: "Too bad, it's a feeling of heartbeat."

As we all know, in every class, there are always one or two over-standard girls, some are slim and slim like Qiao Liang; some are like...

When Wang Zihong was looking forward to seeing his princess, he saw a fat girl who was 1.7 meters five and 1.7 meters ten catties.

Oh…

That's the biggest girl in the class - Wu Meimei...

Wang Zihong: "It's the feeling of myocardial infarction."

……

It is still necessary to introduce the characters of Class One and One in High School.

Class teacher - Xu Qingshu, English teacher.

D101 male dormitory, Anting, Gao Fei, Wang Zihong, Lin Shengwu, and Lu Ren.

As for the girls' dormitory: Dormitory 404, Song Ci, Cheng Cheng, and Wu Meimei; Dormitory 407, Bao Weiwei and Chen Mo.

Zhu Jiajun is in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

After the class meeting, there will be the opening ceremony, which is the kind of school-wide meeting that requires every student to move a chair to the teaching plaza.

Um...not a whole school meeting, actually.

Since the third grade had already started in early August, they did not participate in the opening ceremony, so it should be a meeting between the first and second grades.

After the clichéd speeches by the school leaders, it was time for the speeches of the student representatives.

The school leader introduced: "The following is the No.1 of this year's high school entrance examination, An Ting, a classmate of Senior One and Class One, is invited to speak on stage. Applause is welcome."

That's right.

The freshman representative is Anting.

Who made him the top scorer in the senior high school entrance examination, who else?

On the surface, An Ting stepped onto the stage with meticulous steps, but in fact he was full of helplessness in his heart.

A lot of troubles were caused by the city's No. 1 in the high school entrance examination, An Ting already regretted it, and if he was asked to take the high school entrance examination again, he must get a few points less and beat him to death for being the number one.

An Ting was not interested in being a freshman representative, and was too lazy to spend time. Due to the school's request, he temporarily copied a speech on the Internet, which was verbatim, very official and polite.

What he didn't expect was that the students responded enthusiastically.

You know, when people have an idol filter for you, they won’t say that you’re doing really well; if you’re doing mediocre, they’ll still think it’s great; if you’re doing badly, they’ll do everything possible to help you.

In fact, I can't blame the students for being so enthusiastic.

For almost six or seven years, none of the top three in the senior high school entrance examination in City C chose the No. [-] Middle School, and basically went to the Experimental Middle School next door. ruthless.

For hot-blooded teenagers, the sense of collective honor is very strong.

It is an honor for the top student in the senior high school entrance examination to choose our school, and I naturally appreciate Anting.

Looking at the young man walking up to the main podium step by step, Song Ci's mood will be a little complicated.

Once upon a time, this boy was clearly doing a self-criticism at the [-]-day swearing-in meeting. At that time, he threatened to be admitted to the No. [-] Middle School, but no one believed him. Unexpectedly, a few months later, he really did it.

The current atmosphere is completely different from the atmosphere at the [-]-day swearing-in meeting.

No matter how proud Song Ci was, he still had to admit the excellence of the young man.

In fact, Song Ci was also one of the focal points in the crowd, and everyone was looking at her.

It's a pity for her. With her status as the second place in the high school entrance examination, according to the situation in previous years, there is a high probability that she will also be the freshman representative, but this year there is Anting.

At the junior high school graduation ceremony, An Ting was looking at Song Ci, feeling a little guilty on the one hand, and looking for the most familiar person on the other hand.

At this time, An Ting was speaking on the stage of the teaching square. He was originally focusing on Song Ci, but suddenly he noticed a strange gaze. When he lowered his head, he saw an unexpected beautiful figure.

It was Qiao Liang.

Last night, the first-year high school students got their school uniforms, but the new uniforms smell very bad and need to be washed. They may not be able to do it overnight. The school did not force the freshmen to wear school uniforms today. They will formally wear school uniforms starting tomorrow. 95% of the students still In casual clothes.

The upper body is a contrasting black + gray short-sleeved T-shirt, the lower body is loose trousers, and a pair of basketball shoes is standing in the morning light. Three points are cute, three points are romantic, three points are careless, and one point are surprised eyes watching the boy.

Surprise... probably because I didn't expect An Ting to be the freshman representative.

This person is a special art student, and doesn't pay much attention to the affairs of the cultural department. He really doesn't know that An Ting is the top student in the high school entrance examination.

Like the sweet-scented osmanthus fairy that only appears in late summer and early autumn, it is golden and fragrant.

Since Class 13 is directly below the stage, the distance between the boy and Qiao Liang is very close.

The girl's eyes rolled around, she didn't know what she was thinking about, maybe she was playful, and made a few faces at An Ting one after another.

When she did this, An Ting couldn't take his eyes off her - he wanted to see what this girl wanted to do.

Followed by.

Seeing that it was almost done, Qiao Liang stopped making funny faces. With other operations, she did not speak out, but expressed a sentence very clearly with her mouth.

The young man thought to himself: What do you mean?
In order to decipher the spoken language of the other party, it is necessary to follow the mouth.

However, An Ting's mouth was very close to the microphone.

At that moment, An Ting, the number one student in the senior high school entrance examination, yelled an unforgettable sentence in front of the faces of the teachers and students of the two grades.

"I... am... a pig... a pig..."

For a split second, the audience froze.

In this way, the boy who started his life again had his first dark history.

(End of this chapter)