rebirth of cataclysm

Hu Jianqiang drove Hu Mingchen directly to the gate of No. 3 Middle School. He also wanted to accompany Hu Mingchen to the school to report, but Hu Mingchen declined. He asked him to go shopping and do his own business. Hu Mingchen felt that he was over thirty.

As a 2-year-old person, one person can handle such a trivial matter as checking in alone.

"This classmate, please tell me how to get to the Academic Affairs Office?" Hu Mingchen entered the gate of No. 3 Middle School. He didn't know where the Academic Affairs Office was, so he stopped two classmates in school uniforms to ask.

The two classmates looked Hu Mingchen up and down, curled their lips, and simply left without saying a word. They simply ignored Hu Mingchen's existence.

Hu Mingchen looked at his own attire and knew why he had such an attitude. He, Hu Mingchen, looked dirty, not at all like a student of No. 3 Middle School.

Hu Mingchen shrugged awkwardly. He couldn't blame her for being snobbish. Anyone else wouldn't be too willing to deal with a stranger dressed in unclean clothes.

Hu Mingchen continued to walk into the school. Along the way, students who did not know what was going on pointed at him. Some parents even vaguely regarded Hu Mingchen as a negative teaching material to teach their children.

Hu Mingchen didn't take these vague discussions seriously at all, and always had a faint confident smile on his face.

When he arrived in front of the main teaching building, Hu Mingchen had to find a student to ask, otherwise he would have to go from room to room.

"This classmate, how can I get to the Academic Affairs Office?" Hu Mingchen saw a girl as delicate as jade coming out of the teaching building, and Hu Mingchen went to greet her and asked.

"Academic Affairs Office? Are you going to register?" the girl asked in a clear oriole-like voice.

"Yes, yes, I am a freshman in junior high school. I don't know where the Academic Affairs Office is. I want to ask you." Hu Mingchen nodded.

"Oh, the Academic Affairs Office is on the fifth floor on the left. Go there quickly. There are not many classmates left. I'm afraid the teacher from the Academic Affairs Office will be off work if it's late." the female classmate replied.

"Okay, thank you. I'll go first, thank you." Hu Mingchen ran into the teaching building and waved to the girl.

Hu Mingchen rushed to the door of the Academic Affairs Office on the fifth floor and found a parent registering with his child.

For registration at City No. 3 Middle School, only freshmen need to register at the Academic Affairs Office. Non-freshmen can register by looking for their class teacher. Because after freshmen register with the Academic Affairs Office, the Academic Affairs Office will assign classes according to the students' circumstances.

City No. 3 Middle School is a middle school that combines junior and senior high schools. The junior high school has six classes for each grade, and the high school has four classes for each grade. The total number of students in the school is 1,600 to 700.

The entire middle school occupies a relatively large area. The main teaching building has five floors, and there are three floors of libraries and conference rooms next to it. In front of the main teaching building is a standard football field, but there is no lawn on the ground. The football field

There is an indoor stadium on the left, and the offices of the physical education teachers are also inside the indoor stadium. On the side of the indoor stadium is the classroom and family area. There are four five-story residential buildings in the family area. Almost all the teachers from the city's No. 3 Middle School live here.

Behind the main teaching building, there is a five-story laboratory building and three basketball courts. The three courts are separated by greenery. Further behind, there is a student dormitory and canteen, as well as the school's boiler room. City

Among the middle schools there, City No. 3 Middle School is one of the very few schools equipped with heating, which is rare in the south.

There is a family living between the main teaching building and the laboratory building. I don’t know how it happened. When the school was demolished and built, this family was actually preserved. This family used their house to open a canteen.

, the business is surprisingly good, and his store is also the only small store in the entire campus. Maybe this family took a fancy to this, and they strongly requested to retain their own property.

"Director Chen, thank you very much. When we assign classes, please assign our Chen Cheng to a good class. You know, those who are close to the red will be red and those who are close to the ink will be black. If they are assigned to a bad class, the child will be ruined."

Come on." The classmate's parent was a fat man with a slicked back hair, and he shook the hand of the dean of the Academic Affairs Office diligently.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will do it. Classes 1, 2, and 3 in the first grade of junior high school are all good. The best one is probably Class 2 where Teacher Dai Ziying is the teacher. Your Chen Cheng should go to Class 2." Director Chen from the Academic Affairs Office was polite.

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"That's good, that's good, Chen Cheng, please quickly thank Teacher Chen."

The boy named Chen Cheng took a step forward and bowed slightly to Director Chen: "Thank you, Teacher Chen."

"Yeah, very polite, not bad." Director Chen nodded with a smile on his face.

Chen Cheng stood near the door at first. After Hu Mingchen entered, Chen Cheng seemed to hate Hu Mingchen and was afraid that the mud on Hu Mingchen's body would contaminate him, so he hurriedly moved two steps inside.

The parent exchanged pleasantries with Director Chen for a while before giving the opportunity to sign up to Hu Mingchen.

"Dad, why don't you send me to No. 2 Middle School? In this No. 3 Middle School...anyone can come in, no matter whether they are clean or dirty." After walking out of the door of the Academic Affairs Office, Chen Cheng looked back at Hu Mingchen and said,

He complained to his father.

"Oh, you have a lot of troubles. Why don't you study? It's unlikely that he will be in the same class as you, really."

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"Are you here to sign up?" Director Chen lit up a cigarette and glanced at Hu Mingchen.

"Yes, Director Chen. I was admitted from Duge Primary School. Here are my notification letters and my household register and other documents." Hu Mingchen replied in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, then took out the relevant documents from his pocket and said to Director Chen gently.

in front of.

Director Chen held a cigarette in his mouth and opened Hu Mingchen's notice: "Are you Hu Mingchen? 100 in Chinese, 100 in Mathematics, and one of the two full marks in our first two exams this year."

"I am Hu Mingchen." Hu Mingchen replied.

Hu Mingchen was a little surprised that he was not the only one to get perfect scores. It seemed that the quality of teaching in the city was really not comparable to that in the countryside.

"Okay, I hope you will continue. I will assign you to the first and second classes of junior high school. Your class teacher is Teacher Dai. You can go to the class to find him tomorrow. Have you brought the tuition fees?" Director Chen seems to be quite happy to be the academic director.

It's good that Hu Mingchen was not given a bad class just because he came from the countryside.

"Brought it."

"I'll write a note and you go to the finance office on the fourth floor to pay your tuition. By the way, can you live on campus?"

"Director Chen, I don't live on campus. My family has rented a house near our school."

"Oh, be careful if you live outside. Since you have rented a house, let's live outside."

"Okay, thank you, Director Chen."

Hu Mingchen thought that registration would be difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so easy. He took the note approved by Director Chen, went to the finance office on the fourth floor to pay the tuition, and the registration task was completed.

After walking out of the main teaching building, Hu Mingchen still felt a little relieved. Even if he was reborn, it was the first time for Hu Mingchen to study in a school in the city.

Looking at his clothes in the sunshine, Hu Mingchen shook his head. It was indeed too dirty to wear to school. He would buy some clothes first.

Hu Mingchen passed through the library door from the right and walked out, but as soon as he reached the public toilet, Hu Mingchen was stopped by three boys about his age.

"Hey, you stinky beggar, what are you doing here at our school?" One of the three boys looked at Hu Mingchen and pointed at him rudely and asked.

"Who is the beggar? I don't know you, you'd better not mess with me." Hu Mingchen said with a stern face.

"Hahaha, with your appearance, of course you are a beggar. It's best not to offend you. What will happen if you do?" The boy took a step forward and raised his head in front of Hu Mingchen.

Hu Mingchen really didn't want to get to know these self-righteous brats. It felt like a very boring thing to argue with them.

"No tricks, please get out of the way." Hu Mingchen glanced at the other party and said.

If Hu Mingchen wanted to, he could knock down these three little brats within thirty seconds with one hand. However, when he reported to school on the first day, Hu Mingchen did not want to cause trouble. He did not want to leave trouble for the teachers and classmates before he officially started studying.

A bad impression, so Hu Mingchen maintained great restraint.

"Haha, I just won't let you go. You can let me go if you want. I can use the money to spend it." The boy said shamelessly and spread his right hand towards Hu Mingchen.

"Yeah, just give us a few dollars to access the Internet and we won't make things difficult for you." Two other boys followed and surrounded him.

"You have to go online and ask for money from your family. I don't have money, but even if I do, I have no obligation to give it to you." Hu Mingchen said without a beat or breath.

"Oh, you even pulled it. Don't be so shameless. If you don't give it, we will do it ourselves. Don't cry when the time comes. If we do it, we won't leave you a cent."

The boy who was the first to stand in front of Hu Mingchen cursed like a second-rate person in society.

"You'd better not take action. Didn't you just call me a stinky beggar? How can I, a beggar, have money? If you do, don't call me unlucky." Hu Mingchen said proudly.

"Damn it, I saw you signing up alone. I don't believe you will have no money left. If you don't know how to look, I'll show you what it means to be unlucky." After saying this, the boy pushed Hu Mingchen on the shoulder.

On the body.

Hu Mingchen, who was pushed, did not move at all: "I'm warning you once, don't do anything. My patience is very limited."

"It's a special size, what are you pretending to be? Liu Song, Luo Rui, come on, let me do it ourselves." The boy said hello to the two companions beside him, and then reached for Hu Mingchen's wallet.

Hu Mingchen pinched the opponent's hand, gently wrapped it around him, and strangled him in front of him. As for Liu Song and Luo Rui, who were planning to hold Hu Mingchen down from both sides, they were kicked from left to right by Hu Mingchen.

He knelt on the ground.

"I've already warned you, don't do anything." Hu Mingchen choked the boy and said.

"Relax...relax...we don't want any money...let go, I can't vent my anger anymore..." the boy who was being choked by Hu Mingchen said softly.

Hu Mingchen pushed the boy in front of him aside with a slight push: "Get out of here."