rebirth from small pockets

Chapter 14 About Chen Li’s confession to all the girls in the school

"Ding~!"

At 6:55 in the evening, the preparation bell for evening self-study in Erlong Middle School rang.

Basically, when the bell rings, it reminds the students of Erlong Middle School that the evening self-study is about to begin that day, and everyone must hurry up and go to the classroom.

However, the third year of junior high school and the third year of high school are not included in this list, because they have already started studying in the evening at six o'clock.

Erlong Middle School has a total of two teaching buildings, one junior high school and one high school.

Each teaching building has three floors. The first floor is for first grade, the second floor is for second grade, and the third floor is for third grade.

I don’t know what the school thinks. Originally, it was enough to just change the classroom sign, but it has to move the classroom every new school year.

Class 2, Grade 2, the classroom was almost overcrowded at this time.

Schools these days do not engage in small class education. The number of students in each class is usually allocated based on the number of students admitted that year.

Class 2, Grade 2, is actually quite small, with only 41 students.

Except for the key liberal arts and science classes, which are Class 1 and Class 2 of Grade 2 students, almost all other classes have more than 50 students.

Why are there so many people? Of course it’s because the teaching staff and teaching facilities are not good enough.

There are only so many teachers and classrooms in Erlong Middle School. It is impossible to open more classes.

At this moment, Class 2, Grade 2, is buzzing with people. After all, this is the last personal time before self-study in the evening, so everyone is chatting and looking for textbooks.

Not long after, as the bell rang for evening self-study, the sound in the classroom changed from louder to quieter.

Then, as footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the classroom, Deng Jianguo, the dean of Erlong Middle School, walked in.

Deng Jianguo is not only the dean of Erlong Middle School, but also the politics teacher of Erlong Middle School, and the class teacher of Class 2, Grade 2.

In the past, after Deng Jianguo entered the classroom, it could be said that every detail in the classroom could be heard.

After all, Deng Jianguo wears many hats, especially as the director of the Education Office, which has a great intimidating effect on students.

But there was obviously something different today, because Deng Jianguo did not enter the classroom alone. Behind him was a short-haired girl carrying a satchel.

When a girl has short hair, it really depends on her appearance.

After all, without the cover of hairstyle, if your facial features are not refined enough, your shortcomings will be easily exposed.

But this girl is extremely confident.

Wearing a white shirt, jeans, exquisite facial features, and ear-length short hair that is not common in Erlong Town, the whole person looks very distinguished.

It can be said that with this appearance, this girl instantly became the Bai Yueguang in the hearts of many boys in the second class of high school.

"Ahem, there is a transfer student in our class today. Please welcome him."

Director Deng's habit is to cough lightly before speaking. This is because he has chronic pharyngitis.

"Wow~!"

As soon as Director Deng finished speaking, a burst of warm applause erupted in the Class 2 classroom of Grade 2 students, especially the seven or eight boys sitting in the two rows behind who cheered the most enthusiastically.

"Liu Qingqing, please introduce yourself!"

This is actually a bit wrong. After all, Director Deng called everyone by name, but there is no need to care about these details.

The short-haired girl leaned towards the podium, without any sense of stage fright, and spoke openly to the forty students in the audience:

"My name is Liu Qingqing, and I just transferred to Erlong Middle School."

"I hope that in the coming time, I can get along with all my classmates in harmony."

Without introducing any family background or the school she attended before, Liu Qingqing expressed her thoughts after transferring to another school in a straightforward manner.

As for why I don’t have stage fright, this is actually nonsense.

As a top student in the original County No. 1 Middle School, Liu Qingqing often went to the podium of the County No. 1 Middle School.

It was just a self-introduction, which was so easy for Liu Qingqing.

After introducing herself, Liu Qingqing took a step back. Director Deng looked at Liu Qingqing with satisfaction and nodded.

"As expected of the top student in the county's No. 1 Middle School. Even though his father is the mayor, he is not arrogant at all. That's good."

The above is Director Deng's mental construction. After all, it is definitely impossible to say this in front of the whole class.

"Well, there happens to be an empty seat in the class. You can sit next to Chen Li, okay?"

Director Deng, who was smiling, was planning to arrange a good seat for Liu Qingqing. After all, this seat was quite particular.

It's definitely not good to be too far back, and it's actually not good to be too far forward. The most ideal position is the 3-4 rows in the middle of the classroom.

It happened that a student in the class dropped out of school two days ago and went out to work. Director Deng glanced at the two empty seats in the middle.

Hmm? Two empty seats?

"Where's Chen Li? Didn't he come to study in the evening?"

Originally, there should be only one empty seat in that row, and next to the empty seat should be Chen Licai.

"Teacher Deng Deng, Chen Li has gone to the toilet."

The one who answered was a boy sitting at the end of the classroom. He was tall and muscular, but because his facial features were like a baby face, he looked a little cute.

"Going to the bathroom? You're already studying in self-study. Why are you going to the bathroom and playing the piano randomly?"

Deng Jianguo's face had no expression, but he didn't care much in his heart.

As a good friend of Chen Guofu, Deng Jianguo has almost watched Chen Li grow up, so he also knows that Chen Li has been smart and self-disciplined since he was a child.

It's just that as a class teacher, in such an occasion, you must say a few words. Otherwise, what should other students do if they follow suit in the future?

"Uh, that Chen Li seems to have diarrhea... yes, he has diarrhea."

The baby-faced boy thought that Deng Jianguo was angry, so he quickly made an excuse for Chen Li.

"Um!"

Deng Jianguo nodded, not wanting to talk more about this matter, so he looked at Liu Qingqing with a smile.

"Liu Qingqing, your position is over there, go over there!"

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Deng!"

Liu Qingqing nodded obediently, and then smiled at the classmates in the audience.

Her smile was bright and even looked a little "healing". Her smile simply melted the hearts of the boys in Class 2, Grade 2.

Well, this is probably the power of beautiful classmates.

Liu Qingqing went to her own empty seat. In order to confirm which empty table was hers, she even looked at Chen Li's table.

And just when Liu Qingqing was packing her satchel, suddenly.

"Squeak~!"

"Hey~hey~!"

"It should be fine, right?"

"Ahem~!"

As a middle school, it naturally has its own broadcasting room. This broadcasting room has two functions.

One is to ring the bell, and the other is to play music.

This music is not pop music, but the music used during radio gymnastics after the second class every morning.

Of course, occasionally on Sunday afternoons, when boarding students return to school, the radio room will occasionally play some music, most of which is music suitable for current students.

For example, "When We Swing the Oars", "Love My China", "Singing the Motherland" and so on.

But if the loudspeaker in the broadcast room sounds during class, it usually occurs in an emergency situation, such as notifying a teacher to go to the office or announcing something important.

However, this situation is rare. After all, Erlong Middle School is not big, so it is usually easy to find people.

When publicizing important matters, the head teachers of each grade or even each class are usually notified first.

At this moment, the loudspeaker in the broadcast room suddenly sounded, but there was something obviously wrong with the sound inside.

But for a while, no one reacted. Even Deng Jianguo, the dean of students, thought someone had something important to announce.

Just as Deng Jianguo walked to the door of the classroom and listened attentively, he heard a burst of music coming from the school's loudspeaker.

The sound of the music was not loud, and it was obviously used as background music. Then the voice that spoke before from the speaker sounded again:

"Time always flies by. In the blink of an eye, more than half of a semester has passed."

"In a few days, we will usher in the high school entrance examination for the junior high school students."

"In half a month, we will also bid farewell to our senior senior students."

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"At this moment, I want to give this to all the girls in the school."

"Send me a song."

"I hope my blessings will be with you, may these beautiful memories stay forever in our hearts, let health and beauty accompany you every day, and may this happy time fill your and my world."

"I hope you will remember this day in your future lives."

At this time, the background music from the loudspeaker became louder, and everyone could clearly hear what song it was.

This is a familiar old song.

"Let time go by in a hurry~!"

"I only care about you~!"

(End of chapter)