Mr. Lu’s Little Pitiful

Teacher Guo smiled and nodded, looking at Gu Niannian: "Gu Niannian, let's go with the teacher."

Gu Niannian nodded, got up and glanced at Gu Wenbo before leaving with Teacher Guo.

After leaving the principal's room, Mr. Guo started talking to Gu Niannian. "Which school did student Gu go to before?"

"I haven't been to school." Gu Niannian replied.

Teacher Guo was stunned for a while. He knew Gu Wenbo in the principal's office just now. Because that was the father of Gu Zhenzhen, a man of the school two years ago.

He thought that Gu Niannian was also surnamed Gu and should have something to do with Gu Zhenzhen.

How could such a family never go to school?

Aware of Teacher Guo's scrutinizing eyes, Gu Niannian also raised his head and looked directly at him.

You can't lift your head up. Teacher Guo is too tall, tall and thin, like a bamboo pole.

The two just stared at each other like this, and Teacher Guo felt a little uncomfortable with Gu Niannian's clear eyes. He coughed lightly: "Oh, it doesn't matter. Classmate Gu is very smart at first glance, and he will definitely be able to keep up with the learning process."

Teacher Guo said this just to avoid hitting the students, but Gu Niannian nodded seriously. Although I don’t know how different the knowledge of this world is from the knowledge of that world, but the characters and languages ​​here are similar to that of that world, so the content of knowledge should be similar, right?

Even if the difference is too large, she is not worried.

Mr. Guo led Gu Niannian to pick up the books first, and then went to the high school department. The high school department and the junior high school department of Chengyang Middle School were separated by a sports center, and the entire campus covered a large area.

While going to the teaching building of the high school, Mr. Guo introduced her to the school: "There is a cafeteria over there. After class at 11:30 noon, you can go to the cafeteria to eat. You should wait for your campus card. The teacher will send it to you at noon, don't worry."

Gu Niannian nodded, indicating that he understood.

There are elevators in the teaching building, but because there are too many students, only teachers have permission to use the elevators.

The ninth class of senior three was on the fifth floor, and Teacher Guo took Gu Niannian directly to the elevator.

"The classmates in Class 9... have great personalities. You don't have to worry about Niannian. If any classmates bully you, you can tell the teacher." In the elevator, Mr. Guo spoke deliberately.

In fact, the students in Class 9 are not only very personal, they are simply mavericks.

Those are the second generation who have poor academic performance and only know how to eat, drink and play every day.

There are many second-generations who are rich and powerful and work hard, but there are also many like the ninth class.

Gu Niannian didn't go to school and didn't know her character, so Principal Liang naturally wouldn't put her in another class to disturb good students.

Gu Niannian quickly had the most basic understanding of how the students in Class 9 had personalities.

The ninth class of senior three was at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor, and before they got close, they heard various voices.

Rock music, quarrels, laughter, the screeching sound of tables and chairs rubbing against the ground.

There was no extra expression on Gu Niannian's face, but curiosity flashed in those eyes.

At the door of the class, Teacher Guo asked her to wait and went in first.

Standing on the podium, he cleared his throat and knocked on the desk again.

No one paid him any attention.

Mr. Guo is used to it, but he is not embarrassed, but just said: "Classmates, be quiet first! Today we have a new classmate in our class."

Hearing the three words of the new classmate, the class quieted down a little.