The Joy of Rebirth

The last one is a message to the junior high school students. Last year's junior high school students set a record for the school's enrollment rate. He hopes that this year's junior high school students can set a new high. [First text]

Near the end, Yang Yandong made the final speech: "Students, life is inseparable from hard work. Youth cannot withstand the erosion of time. The spirit must withstand the beating of time. Talented people emerge from generation to generation. With outstanding students as examples,

Let us use the strongest passion to fight, pursue, and struggle, and jointly pursue a better tomorrow and the glory of life!

As we approach the end of the opening ceremony, I would like to send you a message that I hope everyone will keep in mind:

The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Okay, let’s break up the meeting!”

The opening ceremony only lasts for thirty minutes. I believe it is a strange thing in any school. However, this habit has been like this since Yang Yandong was a key experimental junior high school in Puhai City. It has been more than ten years and it has been so crisp and neat every year.

It has become a habit in school.

Many students walked slowly, looking up at the tall teaching building, but silently reciting the words Yang Yandong gave them just now - the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Ye Bihuang walked to the class with the large group of his class, and was also thinking about the last words Yang Yandong gave to the students.

There is a management in Puhai Experimental Junior High School, that is, from the first to the third grade of junior high school, the classes generally do not change, but a small number of students will move. That is, the students at the bottom of the rankings will be transferred to an invisible difference.

Fortunately, Ye Bihuang did well in the final exam and was not put in the poor class. This also made Guo Baomin hate it. Originally, he wanted to let this kid Ye Bihuang get out.

The first class of the new semester is the Chinese class taught by the head teacher Guo Baomin.

Ye Bihuang took out his homework book from his schoolbag and handed it to Lan Muchi: "My deskmate, I almost forgot, I also borrowed your homework."

Lan Muxi took the homework with a sweet smile and said, "How is it? How did I write?"

"The handwriting is great! There is nothing wrong with the title!" Of course Ye Bihuang had to choose the right one.

"Haha, your handwriting is also good." Lan Muxi is still worried about Ye Bihuang's handwriting, especially the handwriting in the planning project she did that time made her feel ashamed.

"Haha, thank you." Ye Bihuang said modestly.

Guo Baomin walked in from the door, and Ye Bihuang and Lan Muxi immediately stopped talking.

Guo Baomin didn't have a book in his hands. He never brought books to class, just like Yang Yandong never brought speech scripts when giving speeches on the podium. He was extremely confident when talking in class. It is said that he never had to prepare lessons, and he could still talk brilliantly and speak eloquently.

The important reason why he never brought any books with him when teaching for so many years and was still not fired was that he had many good students.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Seeing that there were still students talking, Guo Baomin snorted.

As soon as he said this, the whole class immediately became aware that he was such a weird teacher, which not only made people criticized, but also admired him.

"Now let me introduce to you a student who has just transferred to the second class of our junior high school, Pang Kaishun." Guo Baomin said, and Pang Kaishun, a handsome man in suits and ties, walked in from the door. He walked slowly to the podium to talk to the third and second grade students.

The students in the class bowed and said: "Hello everyone, I am Pang Kaishun. I believe everyone is familiar with me. I did not do well in the exam when I was admitted, so I repeated the grade and re-study. I will definitely pass the provincial key exam this year.

No. 1 Middle School.”

After he finished speaking, the whole class was surprisingly quiet. Everyone was well aware of the grievances between Ye Bihuang and Pang Kaishun. Isn't it obvious that he wanted to challenge Ye Bihuang to pursue Lan Muxi?

"Pa bang bang bang -" A harsh applause suddenly sounded in the classroom. Everyone turned around and saw that it was Ye Bihuang. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he was leaning on the table behind him, looking content and content.

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Ye Bihuang's applause was particularly harsh when the needle was visible. The students in the class looked at each other. What did Ye Bihuang mean? Was he going to face Pang Kaishun's challenge head-on?

Lee Kuan Yew also looked at Pang Kaishun with excitement and clapped vigorously. As the two people applauded, sparse applause began to ring out in the class.

"Brother Yao, why are you applauding... It seems you have nothing to do here." Lee Kuan Yew's deskmate played well with Lee Kuan Yew, and the two often played football together.

Lee Kuan Yew glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's great! This semester must be very exciting! I call it watching a play!"

"Pang Kaishun, you sit there first. I will allocate seats to the whole class after the first monthly exam results come out." There are very few empty seats in the class. There are only two empty seats in the corner of the last row. Although Guo Baomin

I intentionally wanted to give Pang the right seat, but no one is suitable now! After all, they are all students who have been with him for two years!

If you want to get a good seat, you have to wait a month.

Ye Bihuang frowned. Pang Kaishun's academic performance in school has always been outstanding. He was ranked among the top twenty in the school year every time he took the mock test. Even if he failed to perform well in the recruitment, he could still get into an ordinary city's key high school. With his family's power, it seemed that

There is no need to be so serious about studies, and he can successfully enter an ordinary university and wait to take his father Pang Jianguo's class after graduation. Shenglong Group, the largest private enterprise in Puhai City, will belong to him in the future!

This guy obviously wants to compete with him! His reason for repeating the grade is very obvious, he just wants to chase Lan Muchi.

Last semester, I adjusted my seat and sat next to Lan Muchi. The meaning was obvious, that is, those who are near the water and the terrace get the moon first.

He has long regarded Lan Muchi as his own, but now Ye Bihuang makes him feel a huge threat. He will be flustered even in high school, so he might as well come to Ye Bihuang's class and face him head-on.

I believe that through my unremitting efforts, I will be able to defeat this arrogant and ignorant poor boy Ye Bihuang and win the beauty.

The sparse applause in the class did not make Pang Kaishun feel embarrassed. Wherever he went, he was not his lackey. As long as a large amount of money was spread, he believed that more people in the class would favor him. He walked down the podium with a confident face,

Walk towards the position assigned to you by Guo Baomin.

Many students in the class turned their attention to Lan Muchi, the center of the whirlpool, but found that her expression was very indifferent and she was holding the newly distributed books in her hands, as if the outside world did not affect her at all.

Ye Bihuang was closest to her. He glanced sideways at Lan Muchi, but found that there was a slight sadness on her face. It was obvious that she felt uncomfortable with Pang Kaishun's sudden attack. Ye Bihuang thought to himself: "No matter what, I can't give Lan Muchi anything."

Cause trouble. If there is a way, you can subdue others without fighting.

It would be good if we can resolve it privately." Ye Bihuang became more and more anxious when he remembered that Lan Muchi had severe hidden depression. So far, he was not sure whether he had broken into her inner world.

Can my own behavior provide some guidance and relief to her?

However, judging from the current situation, things should be developing for the better.

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