The flowers bloom and fade, and they bloom again. Spring goes and autumn comes again. In the blink of an eye, it is already the autumn of 1992. This day was the first day of Lin Ziwen's junior high school. My father was not at home on a business trip. My mother cooked noodles for her son early in the morning. While watching Lin Ziwen eat breakfast, she reminded her to pay attention to school. Wang Yumei didn't nag. Her baby son is a famous prodigy. She has a unique way of doing anything. No wonder her son doesn't need to be taught by others. Her aunt always says that if Zichuan is half sensible, she doesn't have to worry about it.

Lin Ziwen said hello to her mother after breakfast, and walked out of the house with her schoolbag with her 12-year-old little Ziwen long eyelashes and big eyes. She looked so pretty and beautiful. Occasionally, people who don’t know him think he is a girl. Although his parents have good genetic genes and were lucky enough to choose the best choice by Lin Ziwen, the two families generally developed late, so Lin Ziwen is now less than 1.5 meters tall.

Lin Ziwen has not been idle at all these years. She exercises in the morning and evening every day. During class, she only writes and draws in the textbooks and never listens to lectures. At the beginning, the teacher criticized her several times and found parents. However, Lin Ziwen was among the top students in the school every time. Ziwen’s parents knew that this child was different from other children. After explaining to the school several times, they gave some things to the principal’s house. When the school provided year-end welfare, Wang Yumei used her position to get some good apples and other things. The school leaders and teachers acquiesced to what this strange child did. The head teacher was arranged for him to an inconspicuous seat in the back of the classroom at Lin Ziwen’s request. Lin Ziwen sat here from the first grade of elementary school to graduation.

Lin Ziwen was not at all resistant to the days when he returned to elementary school, and never felt that he was wasting time and enjoyed his childhood wholeheartedly. Every day, he carried his schoolbag and went to school with his neighbor's children. During class, he practiced calligraphy and wrote things by himself, and read various books he found from relatives' houses. After class, he would go to the playground to play, climb the horizontal bar and kick shuttlecock, jumped rope and sandbag, and went home with his neighbor's children after school.

At this time, the country has not implemented weekends. Students attend classes for six days a week and Lin Ziwen meets Lin Zichuan with him and go to his grandfather's house to take a group of children up the mountains and down the river to make fun of children. Lin Zichuan is always very creative when leading everyone to play. Lin Ziwen has established prestige in the small team since he was 3 years old. Because everyone listens to him, he has never been in danger. As time goes by, adults can feel at ease to let them do it.

Lin Ziwen is a key middle school named after the revolutionary hero. The school has 24 classes in total. Each school year, 4 classes, and the class teacher of Class 4 of Lin Ziwen is located in Class 4, and was just named an outstanding teacher in the province a few years ago. The only outstanding teacher in the province in Dongping District is like a god in the eyes of all parents who want their children to be successful. It is not exaggerated to say that all the students in this class came in through the back door and did not have the school choice fee in 1992 years. They go to other schools.

It was not very difficult to go to middle school in the district at that time, so some of the students in this class were children of high-ranking officials, and some of them had wealth and powerful families. The principal clearly instructed the teaching director to take good care of the students in this class. If something happens, they can't take care of Lin Ziwen's home is only 500 meters away from the school. He doesn't have to go to the back door when he goes to J Middle School. He was assigned to Class 3. The head teacher of Class 4 Teacher Chen heard that the boy graduated from elementary school and got the first place in the city. He asked the principal to see that Teacher Chen was determined, so he transferred Lin Ziwen to Class 4.

The table was already arranged when the report was yesterday. Lin Ziwen entered the classroom and sat in her seat. She took out a few pieces of white paper and a sharpened pencil from her schoolbag. She looked at the classmate in the classroom for a few minutes and saw Lin Ziwen's deskmate also came. The girl wore a pink dress, her hair was separated from the middle, and two neat braids were tied behind her ears, putting her shoulders on her chest. It was obviously dressed up by her parents. The very cute girl took out a rag from her schoolbag. She wiped the table and chair lightly and quickly before sitting down. She took out the algebra book to be held in the first class from her schoolbag, and was about to read it. She found that Lin Ziwen had been observing that the little girl was not as shy as her peers. She turned to smile politely at this deskmate and started reading the book seriously.

From the time the girl entered the classroom to the beginning of reading, Lin Ziwen's attention was all focused on her. The girl was not as nervous as she had just arrived in a strange environment. She was moving quickly when wiping tables and chairs. She obviously worked regularly. Judging from the styles of clothes, schoolbags and stationery, the family conditions should be good, Lin Ziwen felt that she was attracted by her. Of course, the 12-year-old child did not have the thoughts of adults. It was purely a kind of favor and a yearning for beautiful things.

Look at the electronic watch on your hand. There are still 10 minutes before the formal class is held at 7:30. Lin Ziwen waved her pencil and quickly outlined the white paper placed on the table. Occasionally, she raised her head and glanced at her deskmate. The girl's face was fair and pink, her eyes were bright and her eyes were long, and her cherry mouth was delicate and cute. She was so cute. Lin Ziwen drew it while thinking that she must be the most beautiful little girl she had ever seen. She found that her deskmate always looked at her secretly. Every time she looked at him, he lowered her head to write. A few large white papers were piled on his hands and didn't know what to write. He didn't have a textbook on his desk. Look carefully. This boy looks a bit like a girl, but it's quite beautiful.

After Lin Ziwen finished drawing the last few strokes, she raised her hand to look at her watch. There were still three minutes to go to class, but the time for ringing the bell in the school was generally not too accurate. He didn't pull his hand out of the paper. He turned his head and asked quietly about his deskmate: "What's your name?" When the school started yesterday, Lin Ziwen's deskmate did not come. The head teacher just reserved a seat for her. Lin Ziwen didn't know her name.

The girl didn't expect that her deskmate suddenly talked to her. She hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Bai Hong, this is Hong." As she said that, she closed the algebra textbook in her hand and handed Lin Ziwen to see the Hong words on it.

Lin Ziwen nodded gently, sorted out the messy pieces of paper on the table, quickly pulled out one from the middle, and handed it to Bai Hong with a smile: "My name is Lin Ziwen. I'm here for the first time, I'll give it to you."

Bai Hong took the paper into his hand in confusion. He was surprised when he saw it. There was a piece of writing on the paper. Although the eyebrows were not very detailed, you could see at a glance that he was drawing himself. The bright lines concisely traced the layout of the classroom. The main body of the picture was a girl sitting quietly at the table reading carefully. The other students drew outlines a few strokes without any extra strokes. The blank space was written with three words given to Bai Hong. A line of fly heads in the lower right corner of the paper: 92.8.31 was painted in morning self-study, Lin Ziwen

Bai Hong was surprised to say with Lin Ziwen's gift, but she didn't know what to say. She had received such a special gift for the first time since she was so old. She instinctively wanted to refuse the things a boy gave her and felt that she shouldn't do it. She was hesitating what to do. The class bell rang, and then a middle-aged male teacher wearing square glasses pushed the door and walked up to the podium with a lesson plan. Lin Ziwen gently pulled her and squeezed her eyes. Bai Hong knew how to put the gift she had just received into the desk.

Teachers usually introduce themselves first and then call them when they come to strange classes. Teacher Zhao, who teaches algebra, is not spared. Lin Ziwen listens to the teacher's name while silently remembering the students' names. By the way, based on the students' voice, expression, dress and name, they can briefly analyze the student's various aspects of the situation. He has more than 30 years of experience and two lifetimes of wisdom and experience. Although Lin Ziwen is only 12 years old now, he has almost refined a pair of fiery eyes and golden eyes. After Teacher Zhao clicked the names of 75 students in the class on the podium, he calculated it and could have an impression of more than 10 students, including several students whom the principal asked him to pay attention to. However, he did not expect that Lin Ziwen, one of the students, had already briefly understood the whole class in these few minutes.

The courses in junior high school are still too simple for Lin Ziwen. Lin Ziwen regards taking notes as practicing calligraphy. When he needs to look up and listen to the lecture, he will think of scattering. He put his hands on the table to do his own small movements. When Lin Ziwen did the most things in class in elementary school, he did it to write, draw and sleep. The teacher didn't care about him because the junior high school teacher didn't recognize him for the time being. He planned to do it in class first, and then use the old methods to slowly change the situation.
Chapter completed!