Chapter 167

September 1st is the beginning of school.

Early in the morning, Zhu's family became lively.

Mingti Mingchen, wearing a brand-new school uniform and carrying a new schoolbag, went downstairs hand in hand.

Mother Zhou looked at the flower like twin sisters and couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

Mingyi, who was going to kindergarten to report behind him, also changed into a beautiful little skirt, carried a pink schoolbag and walked down with Han Suwen's hand.

Zhou Ma thought to herself that although the three younger martial sisters of the young lady were not as beautiful as the young lady, they were also one in a hundred smart. When they grew up, they didn't know how many young people they wanted to attract.

Ming Yi saw the mirror sitting at the table and jumped over with a smile: "second sister, I'm going to kindergarten today. Aunt Wen said that many children will play with me."

Mingjing smiled and touched her head: "have dinner. The second sister will take you to kindergarten later."

"Ouye, great." Mingyi jumped up happily.

Mingchen sighed and stared at Mingyi, who didn't know, and was beaten by the little girl. It's annoying.

The mirror glanced at Mingchen and mingti sitting opposite and said faintly, "today is also you." you left early that day and didn't have time to ask you how was your exam? " That day, after Song's introduction test, Mingjing had left.

"It's OK. Your notes and Liu muxue's notes are very helpful to me."

The results of the comprehensive League and the final examination of the training camp were improved, and the top six students were selected to enter the CMO. The list was announced at the end of October.

"That's good. I also want to go to Kyoto with you. Ziyan still owes us a meal and Xiaofei..." Speaking of this, song yinzhang paused and glanced at the bright mirror with a smile in his eyes.

"I watched the program. In fact, Xiaofei's mind is very simple. Even in the entertainment industry, he still maintains his original heart. He is a good friend worthy of communication. Ziyan and Xiaofei, I grew up together. He can't hide his mind from us."

Mingjing nodded: "he is good, very talented, and the song is very good."

Song yinzhang smiled: "is that it?"

Mingjing thought, "very good."

Song yinzhang shakes his head and laughs. Xiaofei has a long way to go.

At this time, a bald middle-aged man came in, looking like Zhang Fei. As soon as the man came in, more than half of the students wailed.

Class 1, grade 2, is a top class in science. Half of the students in the class are from class 1, grade 1. Naturally, the man in front of them is no stranger.

Zou Wei, the former head teacher of class 11 of senior high school.

Everyone has been suffering Zou Wei for a long time. They thought they jumped out of the fire pit, but they turned around and jumped in again.

We almost have a hunch that the coming year will be in dire straits.

Zou Wei looked around and obviously paused on the mirror. He said with a straight face and full of spirit: "after a summer vacation, we all collected our summer homework, Huang Yue. Li Yan, take some people to the academic affairs office to get new books."

Huang Yue was the original representative of the mathematics class. Li Yan was the monitor. Zou Wei was used to it. He used it first before he elected a new class committee.

Class 14 of senior high school is the top class in liberal arts. Thanks to the blessing of bright mirror, Tao Xingxing has entered the top class with honor. He is contacting with new students. Naturally, the focus of discussion cannot be bypassed by bright mirror.

Knowing that Tao Xingxing was the same table as Mingjing, several girls pestered Tao Xingxing to ask questions. Tao Xingxing smiled and said, "don't worry, don't worry, listen to me slowly..."

There are more and more people around tao Xingxing. How curious we are about the mirror, how much we pursue Tao Xingxing.

At this time, I don't know who said a wish for Xiangxiang. The noisy class suddenly heard the static needle falling.

Tao Xingxing sneered. It's really a narrow road for friends.

It has long been spread in the campus forum that Zhu Xiangxiang was picked up by her biological mother. Now she is no longer Miss Zhu Jiada. It is said that her biological mother is a supermarket cashier and her stepfather is a construction worker. If she hadn't stepped on dog shit and become the daughter of Zhu family holiday, she wouldn't be able to enter Shengde high school in her eighth life.

In particular, there is a bright mirror as a sharp contrast. The former Shengde high school flower has really become a joke at the moment.

I don't know what face to enter Shengde high school. The first middle school next door welcomes her.

Zhu Xiangxiang felt the mocking eyes of the whole class. Although he had been mentally prepared, his face was still stiff when he really faced this moment.

Zhu Xiangxiang saw a long, sweet and lovely girl looking at her provocatively. With her as the center, surrounded by many young girls, she seemed to have become a small Gang.

Zhu Xiangxiang always felt that the girl looked familiar, as if she was a girl who often followed the mirror.

Class eight?

At the thought that she was reduced to a class with the learning slag of class 8, there was an unspeakable sense of suffocation in her heart.

I wish Xiangxiang looked around and finally saw a familiar face, her former deskmate - Wu Jiajia.

But Wu Jiajia already has a deskmate. Only the corner of the class is still empty. Zhu Xiangxiang walked over and sat down.

"Jiajia, isn't that your former deskmate? Let's change positions. You two should have a lot to say." Wu Jiajia's deskmate said very attentively.

Wu Jiajia glanced at the direction of Tao Xing and whispered, "no, it's good now."

The deskmate looked at her and smiled, "all right."

From beginning to end, no one in the class spoke to Zhu Xiangxiang. Zhu Xiangxiang realized that she was isolated.

Once the school flower with infinite scenery, where has suffered such humiliation? Zhu Xiangxiang held back the tears in his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

Bear it and wish Mingjing she won't be proud for long.

I don't think you have the face to isolate me.

At this time, Huang Liang came in with a smile. From the class at the end of the crane to the top class now, Huang Liang also realized his rise.

Unfortunately, Mingjing, his favorite student, went to class one, but the water flowed lower and people walked higher. Mingjing could have a better future. He was happy to see its success.

After a boring introduction, Huang Liang said with a smile: "let's row our seats first. I must be familiar with my old classmates. I'm a very democratic head teacher. Everyone has great learning pressure and no spare time activities. Sitting at the same table can be the best memory of my high school career. I still remember my high school deskmate, which is called a gentle and beautiful..."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the whole class laughed. Someone shouted, "teacher, is that your first love?"

Huang Liang pretended to have a straight face: "what nonsense? Love is not allowed in high school. I mean, everyone is free to choose to be at the same table as long as the other party is willing to be at the same table with you."

A classmate joked, "isn't this a blind date? Just look at each other."

Huang Liang laughed and scolded.

Zhu Xiangxiang is used to Zou Wei's seriousness. When he meets such a playful and immoral head teacher, Zhu Xiangxiang often turns his eyes in his heart.

However, Tao Xingxing is the most popular choice. Everyone competes to sit at the same table with her, except Zhu Xiangxiang. Because a classmate asked for sick leave, she became the only one in the class.

Zhu Xiangxiang's face can no longer be described by the bottom of the pot.