Mr. Xu's Qu Xiansen

The winter here is not as cold as in Beicheng.

But when the Chinese New Year is approaching in January, Jinzhou is covered with a layer of snowflakes like Beicheng, shining in the cold winter sun.

It's like that winter 20 years ago, time sealed up that period of Zhu En's nostalgic and sad days very well, so good that every time I see a little familiar shadow, Zhu En can't help but think of that year.

Back then, he.

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"Hey, what's the name of the transfer student? I'm here at this time, it's fucking funny, if I at least wait until the mid-term exam is over!"

"I, I found out. I heard that she is three years older than us, and she is only in the first year of high school."

"How did I hear that he was five years older than us, so he failed the grade because of his poor brain?!" The speaker was surprised and confronted the students next to him.

"I'm so curious..."

Someone sighed, which aroused the emotion of a large number of students. After the self-study in the first and second classes of senior high school, there was a lot of noise. Even after breakfast, they did not forget to discuss the transfer students who the head of the class said would be transferred to their class.

The girls were talking in low voices, showing no less curiosity than the boys.

When the bell of the first class rang throughout the campus, the first and second classes of high school did not stop. The girls probably read too many novels, and they all fantasized about whether they would come to a handsome and arrogant boy like a prince. Holding the same fantasy, wondering if there is a girl who is so cute and explosive like in the novel.

The head of the class stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom, frowning sternly, without saying a word, quietly watching the rowdy students in this class, the frightened students immediately quieted down, neat as if they had received professional training.

"Arguing, why don't you continue?" The team leader put on his classic mocking face, as if he looked down, "I made you guys quarrel, why don't you all come up and talk, I'll go down and listen to you!"

Probably because he was satisfied with his deterrent power, the head of the class stopped pursuing it, cleared his throat, and said: "I think everyone knows that there are new students coming to our class, so I won't say more." The head of the class turned towards the open door Said, "Jiao Zhuen, come in."

The whole class burst into moderate applause as soon as the head of the class finished talking, and saw a boy who seemed shorter among a group of boys who had grown taller as quickly as if he had taken hormones walked into the classroom cautiously, carrying a big and heavy bag. schoolbag, stood still on the podium, then looked for chalk with his head down, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard, finally turned back, put the chalk back into the chalk box neatly, and raised his head to the students in the audience. A big smiling face came and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Jiao Zhuen, and I will study with you from today on, thank you."

The boy had a baby face and couldn't tell he was much older than them, but his dimples made the eyes of the girls shine when he smiled, mobilizing most of the strength in the class, and there was even more enthusiastic applause than at the beginning.

The head of the class nodded slightly after the applause, and said: "Everyone should learn from Jiao Zhuen. Although he is two or three years older than everyone, he is the first in the first grade in the entrance examination. If you don't understand, don't worry about it." You can ask him, everyone needs to communicate more, understand?"

As early as when the head of the class talked about Jiao Zhuen's study, Jiao Zhuen stood on the podium with a humble face, pursing his lips and smiling in embarrassment, and the whole class was unanimously surprised like "wow".

The class leader wanted to make this group of students feel competitive. After pushing his glasses, he pointed to the person next to the window in the last row of the classroom and said, "Jiao Zhuen, sit there for the time being." Bar."

Jiao Zhuen nodded, and while walking towards that position, he heard the voice of the class leader behind him telling everyone to start the class and opening the book Chapter 3.

He was actually used to transferring schools, so he wasn't nervous at all. When he got to his seat, he found that the boys at the same table didn't even look at him, and he wasn't sad. He just put down his schoolbag and sat down...

"Ah!" Jiao Zhuen never thought that he would sit down on the ground, while his deskmate covered his face with a book, shrugged his smiling shoulders and almost couldn't breathe.

The whole class, which was noisy here, watched over and burst into laughter, but the head of the class frowned, and slapped the book on the desk, as if he was used to it, and had a headache.

Jiao Zhuen's face also turned red, and he hurriedly got up, pulled up the stool and sat down, seeing the teacher looking at him with an uneasy expression, his movements became much more dexterous.After the atmosphere passed, the teacher standing on the podium said: "Jiao Zhuen pay attention and listen carefully."

The big boy nodded quickly, only thinking that the teacher was warning him, but he didn't receive the profound meaning in the class leader's words at all.

Jiao Zhuen waited for a while, and found that the students in the class didn't pay much attention to him, and then wondered why he fell just now.

Obviously he saw the stool behind him, but when he sat down, his tailbone hurt, and the stool ran to the back strangely.

This unscientific!

He looked at the deskmate next to him, and found that there was still a smile on the corner of the deskmate's mouth, and his profile looked very good-looking. He was holding a book with one hand, and he didn't know what was in the desk with the other hand.

Jiao Zhuen decided to build a good relationship with his deskmate after class, just as he opened the book and focused on the blackboard, he was poked on the cheek.

"What's wrong?" Jiao Zhuen turned his head towards his deskmate suspiciously, but suddenly found that the other person was holding a big hairy spider on his nose. He froze until the spider's big hairy leg touched Touching his face, "Ahhh!" Jiao Zhuen stumbled and sat down on the ground again.

From the podium, the head of the class broke the chalk and could not bear the voice:

"Jiao Zhuen, Shu Zongyan, you two get out of here! Stand for a class!"