I came to school again the next day, even if the class officially started.

Morning time is precious. If you are in normal times, good students will use this one hour to memorize English and read texts; bad students will also use this time to copy homework, or exchange experiences of having fun the day before.

Because school just started and they were not familiar with each other and had no homework for everyone to review, most people were bored and dazed.

The day before yesterday, I didn’t know who cleaned the classroom, and the seats were very dirty.

It was the second time that Ye Cong had been persuaded, so he was prepared. After entering the classroom, he took out a rag from his schoolbag, wiped his and Fang Xiaoqiu's tables and chairs clean. After thinking about it, he went to the table in front to wipe the half of Liu Ruolan.

After all, I helped me pack a book cover for an afternoon, and this reward is nothing.

Xu Guodong, who was at the same table as Liu Ruolan, had already arrived. When he saw Ye Cong wiping his table, he raised his hand, thinking that Ye Cong could wipe half of his side as well.

Ye Cong glanced at him and ignored him.

After wiping the table, he returned to his seat and sat down, stretched the back strap of his schoolbag, then put it on one end of the table. He looked at the course schedule next to the blackboard, took out the textbooks and notebooks he needed to use in the morning, and put them in the hole of the table.

Xu Guodong only came back to his senses and felt that his face was detrimental. He turned his head and questioned Ye Cong: "Why don't you wipe me?"

Ye Cong asked back: "Why should I wipe your side?"

Xu Guodong pointed to Liu Ruolan's seat and said, "Then why did you wipe her?"

Ye Cong replied with a serious look: "Because her side is her side, I wipe her side, but your side is your side, so I can't wipe your side."

Xu Guodong was a little confused by him, and turned his head back with an oh...

Ye Cong smiled. He had to take advantage of this level, and he was overestimating his ability.

Not long after, Fang Xiaoqiu walked into the classroom, the pigtails behind his head were beating up and down, and Ye Cong's heart was beating constantly.

When she walked to the seat, she wiped the table with her hand, and Ye Cong smiled and said, "It's all wiped."

Fang Xiaoqiu smiled sweetly, sat down, then hung her schoolbag to the corner of the table, turned around and asked Ye Cong: "Why did it come so early?"

Ye Cong said with a bitter face: "I am as lucky as you, and I can eat ready-made food every day. I have to exercise in the morning and serve the family and have a meal. My life is very hard."

"Hehe." Fang Xiaoqiu covered his mouth and chuckled: "How old is the family? You are still young. The old one is your parents, who is the young one?"

"In addition to my parents, I also have to serve me to eat by myself. Is this a small matter?" Ye Cong replied seriously.

"You are still complaining when you serve yourself to eat, then you can't eat."

"That won't work. If you starve to death, you won't be able to see Xiaoqiu." Ye Cong replied with a smile.

Fang Xiaoqiu's face suddenly turned red. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he gently hit Ye Cong and said, "I hate you, I'm talking crazy again. Ignore you."

After saying that, he turned his head as if he was angry, but he didn't know that the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the curled eyes had already fallen into Ye Cong's eyes, revealing her little thoughts undoubtedly.

Seeing that the little girl was shy, Ye Cong smiled and took a Chinese book and looked around casually.

At this time, Liu Ruolan also arrived. Seeing her wiping the table with her hands, Ye Cong said again: "I've wiped it."

Liu Ruolan's eyes lit up, but she didn't say anything, nodded and sat down.

In this era, classrooms in China are probably the same.

The front of the classroom is a blackboard. On the wall above the blackboard, the eight big words "Study hard and move up every day" are written in red paint. In front of the blackboard is a wooden podium. On the ground between the podium and the blackboard, there is a platform made of wooden planks.

The students' desks are made of two people, made of thick solid wood, which is very strong. At this time, it is quite new, but most of the desktops have been marked on the "38th line" by male and female classmates in the past. Some lines are even half a centimeter deep, which is a typical memory of deep bitterness and revenge.

The classroom has two front and rear doors, the back door is closed, and there are mop, shredder and other cleaning tools next to the door.

The wall behind the classroom was occupied by a few large white papers, with white papers next to each other, and large boxes were drawn with green lines. The top was written with four bold art characters "Study Garden" and some "in calligraphy" left by the previous class of students were posted below.

Ye Cong once thought greedily that if he secretly collected these things and then posted them on Taobao after several years, he wondered if these people would spend money to buy them back.

If Ye Cong himself, he would probably buy it.

While thinking about it, Xu Guodong in front suddenly turned around and asked Ye Cong viciously: "What do you mean is that because it is my side, I will definitely not wipe it for me, right?"

Ye Cong patted his forehead and made a sound of admiration: "Awesome! I figured it out after a while, and I thought I had to wait until noon."

Xu Guodong reacted very promptly this time and stared at him, "You're playing tricks on me!"

Ye Cong nodded and replied: "Your conclusion is basically close to the facts."

Liu Ruolan in front of him never looked back, but heard the two of them sincerely. She suddenly burst out laughing, then she pulled her to the table and shook her shoulders.

Fang Xiaoqiu looked at them in confusion, but didn't understand what was happening for a moment.

Xu Guodong stared at me and wanted to say something. At this time, the bell rang in the classroom. Some careless students remembered to prepare the book for the first class. Xu Guodong was one of these people and didn't care about quarrel for a while. He turned around and rushed to flip his schoolbag.

The first class was in English.

At that time, there was no English class in primary schools. The students only came into contact with this course for the first time after the first year of junior high school. With the strong curiosity unique to young people, they all had a strong interest in learning.

The English teacher’s surname is Guo, and he is currently working hard on the podium to explain the concept of phonetic symbols.

Of course Ye Cong knew him, and he knew that it would not take long before Teacher Guo would be honored to be given the title of "Guo Shizi" by his students.

This is because a movie called "The Wrangler" was popular at that time. There was a character named Guo Shizi very similar to Teacher Guo, and his stubborn personality was like a slight break, so the students had such a title.

Ye Cong had traveled half of the earth in his previous life for work needs and also mastered several foreign languages. At this time, he asked him to listen to phonetic symbols and letters, which was obviously a kind of distorted abuse. Therefore, he really couldn't get interested. After listening for a while, his eyes were vague and his thoughts were not sure where he ran.

Teacher Guo was talking on the stage and suddenly saw a student below dazed in his seat. He was furious and pinched a piece of chalk and threw it over.

Ye Cong was distracted, and the chalk hit his forehead.

Ye Cong was stunned by the beating, thinking that he had not heard the teacher's question, so he stood up and asked naturally: "Teacher, what did you ask just now? Please tell me again?"

The students in the classroom burst into laughter, and a few naughty students imitated him in a strange voice: "Please tell me again, please?"

Teacher Guo's face turned red with anger and pointed to the door and said, "Get out."

Ye Cong then realized it, shook his head with a wry smile, and without saying much, he walked out with his head down.

When Xu Guodong saw Ye Cong being punished, he cracked his mouth and whispered in gloom: "I deserve it!"

Although Ye Cong could directly tell the teacher that he did not need to learn these things and thus escape this punishment, he would not do so.

He always believed that as an adult, using the method of confronting teachers to express his abilities in front of a group of children is an extremely naive manifestation. In this era, few teachers will make unreasonable noise and rarely punish students directly. All kinds of extreme manifestations are basically out of regret, so he does not need to lose the face of the teacher in front of the students.

Standing in the corridor, Ye Cong frowned. The courses for the first grade of junior high school were too simple for Ye Cong. He was punished for being distracted on the first day of class. He still said that it might not be what happened in the future, but what can he do?

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