Yang Wei, who had lost Fu Qiubai's face, took the bus and rushed towards the direction of No. 2 Middle School, leaving Fang Luo and Su Shan'er in the same place, puzzled.

Although it has been less than a month since I entered No. 2 Middle School, Fang Luo and Yang Wei have known each other for many years. It is easy for them to compete with girls for the 38th parallel since childhood, and use slingshots to shoot birds. It is so nonsense that how to send love letters to a beautiful girl, or comment on which female teacher is more beautiful, etc.

To put it in Yang Wei's words, the relationship between the two is very magnetic.

But even so, Fang Luo didn't know what Yang Wei's family was like. In his impression, it seemed that when he was in his second year of high school, he transferred to school and the two of them never contacted each other again.

"I didn't expect that you, a friend, are very powerful. Even Fu Qiubai, the prince of No. 2 Middle School, seems to be a little afraid of him." Su Shan'er stood under the bus stop sign and said distractedly.

Fang Luo scratched his head habitually. He did not expect that the matter would end in such a way. When he saw Fu Qiubai and his party walking down from the bus stop sign to stop him, he was ready to be ridiculed. Unexpectedly, Yang Wei, a kid, appeared in awesome way and pressed the matter down without any smoke.

"Is that so? It seems to be quite awesome."

After taking pictures of the bicycle seat, Fang Luo smiled and said, "No matter whether Yang Wei is powerful or not, it seems that I, a long-term driver, have to be determined!"

Thinking of what happened just now, Susan's face, which was a little nervous, suddenly relaxed, and showed a bright smile. The two rows of bald teeth looked like dazzling pearls.

"This is the right idea. I'm not telling you, Fang Luo, Aunt Xiao Shi has been talking about me as your Fang family's child bride. You have been foolish all these years, and you have been flirting with other beautiful girls all day long, and you didn't notice me at all, and didn't think about it. We are childhood sweethearts, and we are young, so where do you follow others?"

I have to say that Miss Su's theory of child bride scared Fang Luo.

He sent Susan'er to the school gate cautiously, and Fang Luo followed Yang Wei, who happened to be at the school gate, and had a smirk, and flocked to the campus with crowds.

Smelling the fragrance of wood lotus flowers floating by the pond next to the October School Road in the Golden Autumn, Fang Luo said in a little intoxicated manner: "This life is so damn beautiful!"

Yang Wei, who was originally flirting with a tight face and laughing, could no longer control himself. He laughed loudly, pointed at Fang Luo and said, "You guys don't have to be so vulgar, you still have a good life? Are you sour?"

Fang Luo was stunned, but immediately understood what the love luck Yang Wei was referring to was. He did not refute anything. In fact, the so-called beauty was that Fang Luo actually returned to this incident ten years ago. Rebirth was very wonderful in itself. He could not tell Yang Wei about the freshness and excitement brought to him by the return of time, as well as the unique atmosphere of youth.

Fun, Fang Luo was in this mood at this time.

During the morning reading, Fang Luo saw his class teacher for the first time after he was reborn, Qin Mugang, in his early thirties and a provincial special teacher. It is said that he went to Tibet to teach when he graduated from university. He was probably influenced by Tibetan customs. He was more bold and had no airs towards students and was deeply loved by students. Many people secretly called him Brother Gang.

When Qin Mu first walked into the classroom of Class 19 of Grade 1, his face was a little heavy. He did not expect that at the first-year senior class teacher meeting early in the morning, the grade director announced that after the exam, the school would gain weight and expand the number of students, and add another 20 places to the existing 120 people in the two key classes of 305 and 306. This means that the top 20 people in the ordinary class will be transferred to the key classes.

Although there may not be anyone in Class 9 to enter the key class, Qin Mugang is a little confused about the school's behavior of drawing top students from ordinary classes to key classes. Although the key class is the main force in the college entrance examination, is this behavior not clearly a blow to the enthusiasm of nearly a thousand students in ten ordinary classes? Is it not important for students in ordinary classes?

I was a little puzzled, but Qin Mugang still signaled that morning reading would be interrupted and told everyone the news.

The classroom that had just calmed down immediately became lively.

"I'm a key class. I was a few points short of the junior high school entrance examination and could enter the key class. I was a little sad, but I didn't expect I had another chance now."

The person who spoke was Li Mei. At this moment, she was talking to her deskmate with enthusiasm, and the excitement in her words was undoubtedly revealed, as if she had already made a decision on the board to enter the key class.

"You are also entering the key class? Then let's all go in. Do you think it's amazing if you don't get into the key class? I made a mistake in the middle school entrance examination, so I won a few dozen less." The boy in front of Fang Luo usually couldn't stand Li Mei's nose, and the meanness in his words, and couldn't help but silence.

Li Mei was stunned for a moment, looked back at the boy, his face turned pale, gritted his teeth, and seemed to have endured for a long time before finally bursting out: "Li Qiang, just your virtue, I think you are like Fang Luo, you can only stay at the bottom of Class 9 forever, and you want to enter the key class, dream, hum!"

After saying that, Li Mei shook the sky and earth angrily and glanced at Fang Luo before turning her head.

The conversation between Li Qiang and Li Mei, the enemies who had been tangled in junior high school, did not cause a sensation in Class 9, because the classroom at this time seemed like a noisy vegetable market, and there were all discussions.

Fang Luo didn't understand where Li Mei's sense of rejection came from. I remember that the two of them had been doing this for nearly a month since the start of school. They could not get into such a slap, right?

"It's not far from the section test. Everyone should seize this opportunity. The monthly test before National Day is to test the level of knowledge points for everyone in the first month of school. I hope you all can perform at the best level." Qin Mugang raised his hands, signaled to Jing Jing and said earnestly, "Apart from this matter, do you know if you understand it? Our No. 2 Middle School has a tradition, about our new student."

A new tradition?

As soon as Qin Mu finished speaking, the quiet classroom immediately became turbulent again.

Is it a party?

Many boys began to happily imagine that although most people were promoted from junior high schools in other schools and did not have a good understanding of No. 2 Middle School, this did not prevent these guys from looking forward to unknown new things.

Qin Mugang is not that kind of old-fashioned teacher. Of course, he has a very insight into the little bit of the students' hearts. After all, he has had green years. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, who has never had a slight ignorance about love?

After a smile, Qin Mugang interrupted the boys' infinite reverie and said, "The so-called new life tradition is the first-year high school football match between the North Building and the South Building."

"By the way, Fang Luo, come out."
Chapter completed!