Chapter 347 New Headphones, Old Stories
"Registration will be closed at nine o'clock. After I finish speaking, you take a few boys to the warehouse to collect the textbooks for the new semester."< br>
Kong Junxiang gave Li Luo a few instructions and then let him return to his seat.
When Li Luo turned around and walked off the podium, he looked around and found where Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi were, and then he also found where his seat was.
At the same time, he also took a look at the positions of other students and had a rough idea.
According to Kong Junxiang's style, he will not change seats on a large scale.
Generally, at the beginning of the semester, students choose their own seats and sit down, and then attend classes normally for a few days.
Then Kong Junxiang will make certain fine-tuning based on his own judgment and private applications from his classmates.
Thinking like this, Li Luo has already walked all the way in the direction of Yan Zhusheng.
While walking in the aisle, Liu Shaowen raised his hand to greet him warmly.
Li Luo also nodded in response, exchanged a few brief greetings, and then came to his seat and sat down.
He turned to look at Yan Zhusheng next to him, and then at Ying Chanxi sitting in front of him. Thinking of Yan Zhusheng's move of taking away his schoolbag just now, Li Luo immediately laughed and shook his head when he realized what he had done.
He reached out and poked Ying Chanxi's back in front of him. When she turned her head, Li Luo smiled: "It's okay."
"It's okay, why are you poking me? "
"I suddenly wanted to poke him."
"I'm sick..." Ying Chanxi muttered in a low voice, then turned around and ignored him.
After a while, Ying Chanxi felt his braid being grabbed by someone and being played with by his fingers.
But Ying Chanxi accepted it silently, and pretended to rest and leaned back on the chair so that Li Luo could play with her hair.
Actually, Li Luo is not that naive. It's just that when he was in elementary school, Ying Chanxi sat in the front seat of him, and Li Luo always liked to do this at that time.
Probably in the youth of many boys, there is always a girl at the table who can let you play with your hair.
Sometimes she will turn around angrily and beat you, sometimes she will silently let you play with it, and sometimes, she will even take the initiative to create conditions for you to touch your hair.
These young memories are still blurry after all.
But at this moment, such memories seemed to flow back from the sea of memory, which made Li Luo feel quite emotional.
Thinking about this, Li Luo had already put a braid on Ying Chanxi, and then smiled and asked Yan Zhusheng and Qiao Xinyan: "How is it? I have this skill."
Qiao Xinyan is still the same. It was the first time I saw Ying Chanxi wearing braids. She looked quite cute. She immediately covered her mouth and chuckled, nodding and praising: "Very good."
Ying Chanxi also touched herself quickly. After discovering that Li Luo had made a new trick on her braid, she immediately blushed slightly and muttered in a low voice: "You are so boring."
In fact, I felt sweet in my heart, and suddenly felt like sitting in front of Li Luo Not so annoying anymore.
While Li Luo was playing with Ying Chanxi’s pigtails, Zhao Rongjun also walked into the classroom to report. After looking left and right on the podium, he chose an empty seat that was relatively close to Li Luo. In front of Liu Shaowen.
When Xu Yinghuan came to the classroom and paid the tuition, she saw that Li Luo and the four of them were already sitting together, so without thinking, she sat directly next to Zhao Rongjun.
One thing to say, Zhao Rongjun was quite worried at first. If a strange girl sat next to him in the new semester, he would definitely be nervous to death.
But it would be much better if it was Xu Yinghuan who was already familiar with her.
Although Zhao Rongjun actually prefers to sit at the same table with Qiao Xinyan, after all, for Zhao Rongjun, Qiao Xinyan is obviously more considerate.
But Xu Yinghuan is not incompetent, but she is usually a bit too noisy, and Zhao Rongjun still can't adapt to it.
When the time reached half past eight, Luo Jiajia walked into the classroom from outside. After checking in, she saw Zhao Rongjun and subconsciously walked towards him.
Halfway through, she found someone sitting next to Zhao Rongjun, so Luo Jiajia looked again and sat in front of Qiao Xinyan, just across the aisle from Zhao Rongjun.
"It seems that we are in the same class." Luo Jiajia smiled and said to Zhao Rongjun opposite, "We are quite destined."
"Ah... um... yes. ." Zhao Rongjun nodded and responded in a low voice.
Qiao Xinyan in the back looked at Luo Jiajia and then at Zhao Rongjun, while Xu Yinghuan over there had already asked in a low voice: "Are you a classmate of Class 3?"
"Yes." Zhao Rong Jun replied in a low voice, "My former deskmate."
"Eh?" Xu Yinghuan blinked and couldn't help but ask, "Then do you want me to change seats with her? After all, you have been with her for a year. At the same table.”
"That, that's no need." Zhao Rongjun waved his hand quickly, "Huanhuan, it would be great if you were my roommate."
"Hehe." Xu Yinghuan smiled happily, "Then I'm welcome. , the top student is here, please take care of me in the future.”
“Yeah, yeah...that’s right.”
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Nine o’clock in the morning, appendix. The registration time for the first semester of high school has ended, and all the students in Class 8 of Grade 2 have arrived in the classroom.
Kong Junxiang looked around, looking at a dozen familiar faces in the classroom, as well as other unfamiliar faces, and took a breath, then clapped his hands to get everyone to focus.
“It’s the new semester, and we have completed the class division.” Kong Junxiang said, “No matter which class we are in in the first year of high school, from today on, we will be classmates in the eighth class of the second year of high school.”
"My style is not to talk nonsense, so I won't talk to you about empty words. Let's get straight to the point."
"Today is the first day of school. In the morning we mainly focus on Distribute the teaching materials."
"Li Luo will be in charge, and Zhu Yufei and you guys will follow him to the warehouse to get the teaching materials and hand them out when you come back."
"Then students who have grown taller and need to change their school uniforms should come to Hua Xiuxiu to register."
As he said that, Kong Junxiang walked to Hua Xiuxiu and patted her table.
Hua Xiuxiu stood up immediately and nodded to everyone.
“After we finish these two things in the morning, we will study by ourselves until noon.”
“We can talk in private. Although some people know each other on the first day we meet, some of us don’t know each other. It’s nice to chat with some strangers, but not too noisy.”
“After lunch, I came back for a lunch break. The school arranged a physical examination in the afternoon. Zhu Yufei collected the physical examination forms and handed them to me. . ”
“The remaining time is still for self-study. Everyone will arrange their own review. There is a test tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so we still need to be prepared.”
“Let’s do a simple self-introduction tonight. You can prepare in advance to run for the class committee."
When he heard about the class committee election, Li Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and poked Ying Chanxi secretly.
Ying Chanxi obviously understood what he meant. He turned his head and snorted softly to show that he had not forgotten.
The two of them had made a bet before, whoever could run for squad leader would win.
It looks like the outcome will be revealed tonight.
Qiao Xinyan heard Ying Chanxi snort, a little strange, and turned to look at her.
At this time, after Kong Junxiang finished speaking, he told Li Luo to set off.
Li Luo called Shang Zhu Yufei and Zhang Guohuang, and then pulled up Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen who had volunteered. He also called Lin Yuan and Fang Chen, and walked out of the classroom towards the warehouse.
After Ying Chanxi saw Li Luo leaving, he patted Qiao Xinyan on the shoulder and motioned for her to give way.
I got up, walked all the way to the podium, whispered something to Kong Junxiang, and then successfully got a form.
When Qiao Xinyan saw her coming back, she looked at the thing in her hand curiously. When she found out that it was the personnel list of their eighth class, she immediately asked in confusion: "Xixi, what do you want this for?"
“Do you still remember how Li Luo became the class monitor when he was a freshman in high school?” Ying Chanxi whispered, “He has a great memory. He can remember everything everyone said and he can remember it on the first day of school. Everyone’s names and faces match.”
“If he does his trick again tonight, I might not be able to compete with him.”
"So just in case, I have to make preparations."
Qiao Xinyan was speechless: "...it's just a squad leader position, do you two want to be so exaggerated?"
< br>"You don't understand." Ying Chanxi hummed twice.
This is a little secret between the two of them, the kind that even Yan Zhusheng doesn’t know about.
Thinking about this, Ying Chanxi suddenly became full of energy and began to record everyone's names seriously.
When Kong Junxiang signed in his classmates on the podium, he also took note of the seats where everyone was sitting, so Ying Chanxi wrote down a person's name so that he could take a look at the seat where the other person was sitting and their parents. What does it look like.
With such efforts, the advantage of Li Luo's Memory Palace was infinitely reduced by Ying Chanxi. But Li Luo still didn't know this.
After moving the textbooks back to the classroom and gathering them all on the podium, Li Luo was ready to start distributing textbooks.
At this time, Ying Chanxi, who had already memorized everyone's names, stood up on his own initiative, came to the podium, handed out textbooks to Li Luo, and stood high on the podium to review the learning results just now.
The two of them worked together, and Ying Chanxi was responsible for taking out dozens of books and handing them over to Li Luo, who then passed the textbooks to the two students at the front of each group.
When it was passed to the third group, Li Luo said to Hua Xiuxiu in the first row: "The 1.8-meter school uniform, help me register."
The application for textbooks is being handed out. When Chan Xi heard this, he immediately let out a sigh and asked curiously: "You have grown so much all of a sudden in the first year of high school?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just "A little surprised." Ying Chanxi said this, and when Li Luo walked back to the podium, he came up to him, raised his hand with a slight blush, and made two gestures between the top of his head and Li Luo.
Ying Chanxi is only 1.6 meters tall, and his head almost reaches Li Luo’s chin.
I tried my best to tiptoe, but I could barely reach Li Luo's nose.
But...
Ying Chanxi secretly glanced at Li Luo's lips and felt that if he wanted to reach there, he would probably have to wrap his arms around Li Luo's neck and tiptoe as hard as he could. Just barely able to reach it.
But Ying Chanxi just thought about it, and after making some gestures, he immediately turned around and continued to write.
But just the scene just now seemed a bit ambiguous to the students in the audience.
The classmates in Class 8 were naturally laughing secretly. They were familiar with the Class 8 bible "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" and already knew about the affairs between Li Luo, Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng. Immunity.
When they saw this scene on the podium, they all looked like they were watching a show, and they were quite enjoying it.
Especially Zhu Yufei and Zhang Guohuang were sitting in the last row and winking at each other.
But for other students who have just joined the new Class 8, this scene is quite shocking.
That’s Yingchan Creek!
They are number one in their grade, white moonlight in the eyes of countless people.
But he took the initiative to compare height with a boy on the podium and got so close.
Some people who are not familiar with Ying Chanxi’s interpersonal relationships but often pay attention to Ying Chanxi who speaks every week under the flag-raising platform are naturally very surprised.
After all, except for Classes 1 and 8, although the names of the other classes have always been familiar to each other, but to say how familiar they are with each other in the school's circle of friends, it is purely because of imagination. Much more.
As for the original classmates in Class 1...
When Liu Shaowen saw the intimate scene on the podium, he was quite envious and quietly said to his classmate Liao Hailin under the table: "You tell me, if I should also Just be a relative of Zenxi."
"Isn't it impossible to fall in love?" Liao Hailin responded in a low voice.
“It’s better than not being able to say even one sentence in a day, right?” Liu Shaowen complained, “And to be honest, after a year, I feel that Ying Chanxi really has no intention of falling in love. Neither Xie Shuchen nor I have made any progress.”
“How else can he be number one?” Liao Hailin said speechlessly, “I don’t think it’s necessary to hang yourself on a tree. This is really not the case in Yingchanxi. Someone who can be won by ordinary people."
"During our basketball game in the first half of the year, weren't there girls who came to you to express their feelings?"
"You're a very cute person. Why don't you give it a try?"
When Liu Shaowen heard this, he immediately shook his head: "I'm not a boy like Xie Shuchen. That guy dated many girls when he was in junior high school. I'm a decent and pure man. !”
“How can you easily get off the station before you completely lose hope when you have identified someone?”
“Look now, if I agreed to talk to him last semester? In love, even if you can be in the same class as Ying Chanxi in the second year of high school, what’s the use?”
"Persistence is victory. Do you understand? She even said thank you to me today."
"Huh?" When Liao Hailin heard this, he suddenly asked curiously, "What did you do? She also Thank you?”
“She wanted to sit by the window, and I took it. She said she wanted to change, so I agreed.”
“Dang! "Liao Hailin was speechless when he heard this, "I asked you to come early last night and help me grab a seat by the window. You said you didn't get it just now, so you went to show your kindness!"
"Ahem..." Liu Shaowen was exposed by his coquettish tricks, and he felt a little embarrassed. He patted Liao Hailin on the shoulder and apologized, "I'll treat you to lunch at noon to calm down."
"It's on the second floor of the cafeteria."
"That's for sure!"
After all the textbooks were distributed, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi returned to their seats.
At this time, Yan Zhusheng had already helped Li Luo organize all the new textbooks and placed them neatly on the corner of the table.
"Okay, let's study by ourselves." Kong Junxiang sat back on the podium and said with a smile to the students in the audience, "It's okay to chat, but don't be too loud. We'll have lunch at 11:30. ”
After hearing what Teacher Kong said, the classroom suddenly became quiet.
After all, the students in Class 8 have never seen Kong Junxiang’s style as a class teacher. He said he could talk, but most of them still kept their mouths shut and reviewed their homework silently.
It wasn’t until Xu Yinghuan started chatting with Zhao Rongjun and asked a few questions. Kong Junxiang on the stage didn’t respond at all, then everyone started talking.
Li Luo had nothing to say. After all, he had already learned almost everything he needed to learn. With the Memory Palace in hand, there was no way for him to back down.
After assigning some study tasks to Yan Zhusheng, he held his chin in boredom and played anime in the memory palace to pass the time.
At noon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
Except for Xu Youyu who was far away in the senior high school teaching building, the remaining six people in the seven-person study group naturally got together and walked towards the cafeteria together.
The four girls in front were walking side by side, with Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng in the middle, and Qiao Xinyan and Xu Yinghuan on both sides.
Li Luo followed, walking side by side with his good brother Zhao Rongjun, patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile: "How do you feel on the first day of school?"
" How does this feel..."
"New classroom, new classmates, new deskmates, there should be some different ideas, right?" Li Luo couldn't help but said, "I see that Luo Jiajia is also in our class, why don't we continue to sit at the same desk with her?"< br>
"Huanhuan sat next to me first." Zhao Rongjun said, "Would it be too rude if I changed it again?"
"Eh?" Xu Yinghuan, who was walking in front, secretly After hearing the conversation between the two boys, he immediately turned around and said, pretending to be disappointed, "I thought you would be happy to sit with me, but it turned out you were just being polite?"
"Ah...this ...It's not...I..." After Zhao Rongjun was caught by Xu Yinghuan, he immediately waved his hands nervously, "I didn't mean that...I meant...that...that's..."
"Huanhuan is teasing you." Qiao Xinyan covered her mouth and laughed, "How can she be angry so easily."
"Not angry at all." Xu Ying laughed happily, "Just a little bit unhappy, Brother Jun, you are just too polite. You always give people a sense of distance. Okay, we are all classmates, why are we so divided?”
“Okay, okay, don’t bully me, Brother Jun.” "Li Luo put a hand on Zhao Rongjun's shoulder and patted him, "You are lucky to be sitting at the same table with him. Don't tease him all the time. He is also a top student after all. Take advantage of it and strive for it. Do better in the semester exam."
"I know~" Xu Yinghuan had a headache when she heard about the exam, "Li Luo, you are so annoying, even more annoying than my dad."
"Then your dad has to thank me." Li Luo curled his lips and said, "Among the few of us, you are the only one who is not very stable at Qianjiang University, so you have to work harder."
"Don't I If you don’t get into Qianjiang, won’t you be friends with me?”
"It's not a question of whether we are willing or not." Li Luo chuckled, "It's time and space that will prevent us from being friends."
They can't empathize with this yet, so they just smiled. After all, Xu Yinghuan didn't take it seriously. She just felt that the barrier of time and space could be broken through the power of friendship.
Li Luo didn't say anything more, and slowly followed them to the cafeteria for a meal, then returned to the classroom to prepare for a lunch break.
At this time, Yan Zhusheng took out two cushions from his drawer, gave the blue one to Li Luo, and then secretly placed an earphone in his palm.
The meddling pillow in front of me was drawn by Yan Zhusheng in a lottery on New Year's Day last year.
As for the headphones... naturally they were given by Ying Chanxi, but after Yan Zhusheng's birthday, the old pair had been eliminated, and Ying Chanxi gave a new pair, which are the latest Bluetooth headphones. The performance is even better than the previous one.
But Ying Chanxi, who was sitting at the table in front of Li Luo, didn't even notice that one of the headphones he gave to Yan Zhusheng was already in Li Luo's hand.
She only saw two people, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng, each with a cute pillow, one light blue and one pink, which looked very matched.
This made her feel a little unbalanced, but she couldn't say anything. In the end, she could only bury her head in sleep unhappy, out of sight and out of mind.
So after she fell asleep, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng each had an earphone in their ears, and melodious light music played slowly.
Leaning on the comfortable pillows, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng also slowly fell asleep.
(End of this chapter)