Entertaining Children

  Chapter 95 Junior High School

  Yanjing No.2 Middle School, just by hearing its name, it is not a private aristocratic school.

  This is a key public middle school in Yanjing City that is famous for its high enrollment rate, and it is also the middle school where Xiao Yao attended. Xiao Yao in his previous life can only be regarded as above average in his studies. And in this life, with a good mind that is far beyond ordinary people at a young age, Xiao Yao really wants to try what it's like to be a master of learning for a few years.

  Students in bad schools are meaningless. Since you want to be learners, naturally choose a famous school that has difficulty to challenge yourself. Therefore, Xiao Yao's junior high school chose the school closest to his home among the top three junior high schools in Yanjing City.

  In order to try to be a master of learning, Xiao Yao was very ruined and rejected Chen Xuan's request to increase the quantity and quality of the photography projects that Xiao Yao participated in.

  According to Xiao Yao’s previous life experience, the things learned in elementary school are really nothing. Those things are too basic. After graduating from university, he can pick up the homework of elementary school students at any time and he can complete them without hindrance. But the knowledge in middle school was different. By the time he was in his senior year, he found that he had trouble even tutoring junior high school students, let alone high school. So Xiao Yao in this life feels that he has to learn things in middle school again, and he can no longer wander freely in class.

   Then, Xiao Yao, who came back from the textbook after receiving the textbook on the first day of the junior high school, found that he was worrying too much. After spending one night going through all three main courses of mathematics, Xiao Yao felt that he could still be unscrupulous in class.

It is true that the knowledge of junior high school has long been incomplete in the memory of Li Hao in his previous life, but after all, he has learned it again. With a brain that is stronger than his previous life and does not know how much, Xiao Yao found that he could completely rely on self-study to learn one in a week. All the knowledge of the semester was thoroughly eaten and rubbed into his mind, and this so-called one week, he just chose to go to school instead of living in school, he spent about three hours at night after returning from school every day.

  'S reply to Chen Xuan seemed a little hasty, but Xiao Yao did not intend to turn against Chen Xuan. Having focused on photography for four or five years, Xiao Yao's enthusiasm for photography itself has faded a bit, and it is good to be able to maintain the original state of study. And because of the ease of study and more time than planned, Xiao Yao can easily find things to fill, and will not let himself be too boring.

   Entering the middle school stage, the thirteen-year-old Xiao Yao's height has grown to more than 1.6 meters, and has basically reached the height of an adult. In other words, at this age, he has been able to pick up his heart and mind without hindrance for several years, and temporarily replace the guitar with an ukulele.

  Speaking of learning guitar, Xiao Yao certainly has the most suitable teacher. The instrument that Xiao Siqi played the most slack was the guitar. As soon as Xiao Yao said that he would start learning guitar with him, Xiao Siqi immediately showed 200% enthusiasm.

In recent years, as Xiao Yao gets bigger and bigger, Xiao Siqi has no choice but to find that it has become more and more difficult for him to feel like an elder in front of Xiao Yao, and being Xiao Yao’s teacher is a rare experience for him. Show the authoritative experience opportunity in front of Xiao Yao.

  Xiao Yao has always been an awkward guy who forced his life to make his life more difficult. He didn’t think it was enough to learn the guitar in his spare time, so he took aim at another instrument that seemed more difficult-the saxophone. Xiao Yao in his previous life had imagined more than once that during festivals, he would stand at the subway entrance on the street of a bustling city at night and other crowded places, blowing the saxophone leisurely alone, slowing down the speed of pedestrians on the road, and even It caused some surprise, curiosity, and admiration onlookers. That kind of scene, Xiao Yao thought it was so cool when he imagined it.

  Guitar, saxophone, and occasionally picking up the messy things that were previously practiced occasionally to familiarize yourself with it. Xiao Yao arranges his after-school life fully, so what about life in school? Will his life in elementary school, or even his middle school life in his previous life, be the same? You know the middle school students are a group of older children entering the rebellious period of adolescence.

   "Squeak~" An abrupt sound of friction between brake pads and tire rims appeared at the entrance of the parking shed of Yanjing No. 2 Middle School. Wearing white clothes and black trousers, wearing white sneakers and leaning across a shoulder bag, Xiao Yao jumped off a bicycle.

  Compared with the middle school days in the previous life, it is already 2010 when Xiao Yao was in middle school. The school uniforms of middle school students are no longer just the rigid, bloated, and ugly sportswear. Even public schools have white shirts, colorful knitted vests and black suits and trousers, which make people look more energetic.

Now is the end of September, less than a month after school has just started, and summer has not completely passed. Naturally, there is no need to wear a knitted vest, but just a white short-sleeved shirt with a school badge on the left chest and black suit trousers, which also gives a good figure. Xiao Yao looked particularly eye-catching.

  More eye-catching than Xiao Yao is the bicycle he holds in his hand.

   Irregular red and black colors, but with artistic color matching appearance, curved front armrests, and mountain bikes with five-speed gears seem to be expensive. In fact, it is more expensive than it looks. The main frame of the vehicle is a mix of carbon fiber and aviation aluminum. It is produced by immortal, the world's top ten bicycle brand. Because it is specially customized, no brand logo including immortal can be seen on the car.

  This is the 13th birthday gift from Ye Jiaying to Xiao Yao. Because Xiao Yao has not allowed parents to pick him up since elementary school, and since junior high school, he directly expressed his desire to ride a bicycle to and from school. Ye Jiaying gave Xiao Yao a particularly good bicycle as a birthday gift.

Not to mention the custom cost of nearly 100,000 yuan, even the exterior pattern of the whole car is carefully designed by Ye Jiaying who chose Xiao Yao’s favorite red and black colors to find a designer. The various accessories on the car are also carefully selected by Ye Jiaying. . This thought really moved Xiao Yao.

  The car is not only sturdy and light, but its performance is also great. Xiao Yao's 20-minute ride to and from school every day can be regarded as a kind of enjoyment.

When many people judge the value of something, the first thing they look for is to find a trademark or brand LOGO. Xiao Yao’s car does not have any brand’s LOGO. In addition to being cool, the whole car feels really cool. It's impossible to see its specific price at a glance. Coupled with the strict security measures and access system of the key middle school of Yanjing No. 2 Middle School, Xiao Yao can also use it as a means of transportation to and from school without any psychological burden, without worrying about being stolen in the school carport.

   Put the bicycle in the carport and lock it, Xiao Yao walked briskly into the classroom of his first grade (2) class. Speaking of this, Xiao Yao is very speechless. The second experimental elementary school in elementary school is in the second class, the student number is 22, and the middle school is Yanjing Second Middle School or the second class. Is he really that "2"?

   Entering the classroom, Xiao Yao walked straight to his seat and sat down. After putting down his schoolbag, he took out his kettle from the bag and filled it with a gas. Although it's only seven o'clock in the morning, but riding a bicycle for 20 minutes in the late summer, Xiao Yao still rides dry even in the morning.

   "Brother Yao is here." Xiao Yao's tablemate is a fat man with a height of 156 and a weight of 126, named Chen Mingfei. Seeing Xiao Yao sitting down, he quickly greeted him, smiled and took out a workbook from his schoolbag and handed it over: "Here, Brother Yao, return your homework."

Xiao Yao glanced at the workbook with his name written on it, and shook off the drops of water spilled into his hand just now, but did not reach out to take it, and said to Chen Mingfei, "Fatty, is the math team leader here? Just hand it in for me."

   "Hey, good." The little fat man Chen Mingfei nodded, picked up his homework, and walked to the group leader who collected math homework in the back row to hand in their homework together.

When Chen Mingfei came back, Xiao Yao looked at him and said, "Fatty, remember that you promised me. If your math test is less than 130 points in the mid-term exam, don't want to take my math homework home in the future. I can. It doesn't matter whether you take my homework home with reference to my problem-solving ideas or simply plagiarize it."

   "Don't worry, I promise to do what I say." The little fat guy assured him immediately. After a pause, Chen Mingfei asked again: "Brother Yao, are you free on the National Day holiday? Are there any arrangements for traveling abroad?"

   "There is no plan to go to other places, it should be all available, what's the matter?" Xiao Yao replied.

   "Well, you give me your math homework every day for reference, so I have to express it. I want to invite you to roller skating one day during the National Day holiday. By the way, can you roller skating?" Little Fatty Chen Mingfei said.

   "Hehe, you are quite interesting." Xiao Yao smiled, then tilted his head for a moment, and found that he really didn't have the skill of skating, and frankly said: "I can't skate."

   "It's okay, I can't learn it, I will teach you." The little fat man seemed very proud of finding something better than Xiao Yao. "It's not difficult to learn, you will be able to fall a few times. Anyway, your body is not bad." Chen Mingfei stretched out his hand and squeezed the biceps of Xiao Yao's right arm.

   "Go, squeeze something." Xiao Yao knocked off the little fat man's hand, and said: "But since you are going to ice skating, why not go to the real ice skating rink? Go roller skating."

   "Well, the real ice skating rink is more expensive. I don't have much pocket money. I can't afford to go." Chen Mingfei said embarrassedly, "My money is only enough to invite you to the roller skating rink."

"It's okay, I'll ask you." Xiao Yao said indifferently: "It's the tuition for you to teach me skating. If you want to treat guests, you can invite me to play with other things in the future." There are not many children at this age. A person who can make money on his own like Xiao Yao, and has his own separate account with financial freedom.

  "Atmosphere!" Chen Mingfei said with a thumbs up, "Brother Yao, what does your family do, is it rich? I think your mountain bike shouldn't be cheap, right?"

   "Guess?" Xiao Yao smiled.

  "Guess the yarn, I have observed it carefully. Your car doesn't even have a brand trademark. I have seen many pictures of brand mountain bikes online, but I haven't found the same car as yours." Chen Mingfei said discouraged.

   "Confidentiality, if you have the ability to check it yourself." Xiao Yao smiled and shrugged. That car was personally made by Ye Jiaying for Xiao Yao. The exterior was designed by Ye Jiaying. It's only a ghost if Chen Mingfei can find the same on the Internet.

   "It's still confidential, it's not interesting enough..." Chen Mingfei rolled his eyes, and was interrupted by the class bell before he finished a sentence.

   "Okay, class is over." Xiao Yao smiled and patted Chen Mingfei's fat shoulders, opened his schoolbag and started to take out books from the inside.

  (End of this chapter)