Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 111 Seats
Only he himself knows what happened.

It turned out that when he saw Ying Wanwan's math paper, he had already made up his mind that no matter how Ying Wanwan did in the remaining few subjects, he would report to the school and let her enter his class.

Because Huang Jianjiang did not accept transfer students to his class before, the school leaders had always had objections. This time he took the initiative to ask for it, and it must be the student he was optimistic about, so he agreed without thinking too much.

As a result, when the results came out, the remaining four teachers of the graduating class condemned him for such shameless behavior.

No wonder he didn't want to transfer students in the past, it was all because their grades were not up to the standard in his heart, so he would put all kinds of excuses.

This time when something shocking to the world came out, he immediately accepted it, not even leaving the slightest chance to others.

It is too much!

Huang Jianjiang walked into the classroom with a stack of new books in his hands, and Ying Wanwan followed behind him.

He stood on the podium, "Student Ying Wanwan, introduce yourself to your classmates."

Ying Wanwan responded, introduced herself, and wrote her name in black and white with chalk.

Huang Jianjiang suddenly asked, "Aren't you short-sighted?"

"Ah."

"Then you go to the last row, there is an empty seat by the window, you go and sit there." Huang Jianjiang pointed to the classroom, on the right hand side with the podium as the direction, the last row seat, "Here are the books, and the tuition fees are brought." Do you have to pay the tuition fee?"

"Oh, I brought it." She wanted to change it to a wallet before, and the nicer ones in the mall cost seven or eight yuan. She was not willing to buy it. Recently, she received a lot of red envelopes. She put the money in the red envelopes last night. At this time He took out the red envelope directly, took out the first half of fifty and handed it to Huang Jianjiang.

Then I looked at the position that Huang Jianjiang pointed out just now. There were two tables together in that seat, and there was a male classmate sitting outside. .

I really want to refuse, but there is only one vacant seat in the class, if she just said no where to sit, she would embarrass that male classmate first.

Unable to bear it, he pursed his lips and walked over to his place.

There was booing in the class, and the male students looked at the man in their seats with envious eyes.

The student on the seat looked excited, and looked at Huang Jianjiang with a grateful look. His eyes met, Huang Jianjiang said in a rough voice, "Shi Dacheng? You and Deng Honghong change seats."

When the sound fell, the classroom roared with laughter.

Shi Dacheng blushed like a monkey fart!"Teacher, I'm used to sitting here, and I don't want to change."

Students in the 80s went to school very late, especially those in rural areas. They were sent to school by their parents to learn to read when they were eight or nine years old. In addition, this group of students had also experienced turmoil, and they were all older. They dared to express themselves directly to the teacher. dissatisfied.

Huang Jianjiang put on a serious face, "Why is such a big man so poor at adapting to the environment? Are you not used to changing positions? Hurry up, I will arrange a male classmate for you to be at the same table. How convenient it is for you two to communicate. If you are willing, you don't have to go, Deng Lihua, you go over and make room for Ying Wanwan."

Huang Jianjiang's thinking is still somewhat feudal, and he believes that mixing men and women sitting together is not conducive to learning.

When the school started to arrange seats, men and women were arranged separately. The number of female students in their class was odd. It happened that Deng Honghong and Deng Lihua in the class were siblings, so they were arranged to sit together.

Deng Lihua agreed, and immediately started packing up the books, and sat in Shi Dacheng's seat with the new book in his arms.

After seeing Ying Wanwan take a seat, Huang Jianjiang turned and walked out of the classroom.

As soon as the class teacher left, the classroom began to boil.

The male students sitting around Ying Wanwan shook their heads and came over to find out where her home was, how much she had scored in the entrance exam to impress Huang Jianjiang and allow her to enter the class, and so on.

Ying Wanwan was a little restrained in the face of the excessive enthusiasm of her classmates. Apart from concealing her home address, she answered truthfully to simple questions such as test scores.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Deng Honghong's blushing face, and then looked around her. She was surrounded by male classmates, and her sight was cut off. She was shocked.

When she was in high school, she was quite popular with male students at school, but it wasn't such an exaggeration.

This era is not as good as it will be opened decades later. She is surrounded by so many people, and she is afraid that others will misunderstand her. "You are all stuck here during the morning reading time, and the influence is not good?"

When the students heard this, they dispersed quickly. Ying Wanwan glanced around, except for the students in the front row who looked back curiously, no one looked at her deliberately. "I'm sorry, I caused you to be surrounded by people."

Deng Honghong was thin-skinned and looked honest, "It's okay, you are good-looking, so it's not surprising that others are curious."

Ying Wanwan smiled awkwardly, opened the bag on the table, took out the pencil case, took out a pen and wrote her name on the title page of the book.

Deng Honghong looked at Ying Wanwan's white jade-like hand, moving it around holding the pen, and whispered, "The conditions of your house are not very good. Your hands are so white. It looks like they haven't done any work. The pencil case and pen are also Are they all new?"

"It's not good, I used to do a lot of work. But my husband's house is okay, he bought these for me." She said calmly with her curled eyelashes half drooping, which made all women jealous.

"You, you have a man?" Deng Honghong's eyes were wide open, and her tongue was tied when she spoke.

"Yeah." Ying Wanwan tilted her head, "Is it strange that I have a man? I had a man the year before last." Her voice was not too loud.

Just enough to be heard by the people sitting around her, the sound of books and pencil cases falling to the ground in the back row echoed around.

A male classmate asked incredulously from behind, "Ying Wanwan, are you really married?"

"Yeah, it's very strange? Are there no female students in our class who are married?" She saw that there were several female students in the class who were not young, and estimated that there were 24 to [-] years old.

Isn't it popular for girls these days to get married early?
"Of course not. Who will go to school when you're married?" Deng Honghong's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it, "How old are you? Why do you still go to school when you get married? Does your husband's family not let you have children at home? "

"It's twenty, and the school doesn't stipulate that married people can't go to school." Normal University is engaged, and there are many college students with children, but this is before the university entrance examination. On campus, college students are not allowed In love.

Deng Honghong was momentarily at a loss for words, "What do you man do?"

Ying Wanwan smiled, "This is a secret for now."

When the male students heard the news that Ying Wanwan was married, their enthusiasm dropped by half, and the voices discussing her almost disappeared.

Class starts at 5 o'clock, and the first section is mathematics. Ying Wanwan previewed the content of the new textbook [-] minutes in advance. Compared with the content of this year's textbook for decades, the deformation and quality remain the same.

(End of this chapter)