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Volume 4: Retaliation 1994.8.- Chapter 145: Pang Kaishun's transfer class

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    Finally, he sent a message to the junior high school students. Last year's junior high school students set a record for the school's enrollment rate. He hoped that this year's junior high school students could reach a new high.  [Text first release]

    Near the end, Yang Yandong made the final speech: "Students, life is inseparable from hard work. Youth cannot withstand the erosion of time. The spirit must withstand the beating of time. Talented people will emerge from generation to generation. Following the example of outstanding students in practice,  Let us use the strongest passion to fight, pursue, and struggle, and jointly pursue a better tomorrow and the glory of life!

    As we approach the end of the opening ceremony, I would like to send you a message that I hope everyone will keep in mind:

    The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

    ? Okay, let¡¯s break up the meeting!  "

    The opening ceremony only lasts for thirty minutes. I believe it is a strange thing in any school. However, this habit has been like this since Yang Yandong was a key experimental junior high school in Puhai City. It has been so crisp and neat every year for more than ten years.  It has become a habit in school.

    Many students walked slowly, looking up at the tall teaching building, but silently reciting the words Yang Yandong gave them just now - the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

    Ye Bihuang walked to the class with the large group of his class, and was also thinking about the last words Yang Yandong gave to the students.

    Puhai Experimental Junior High School has a management policy, that is, from the first to the third grade of junior high school, classes generally do not change, but a small number of students will move.  That is, the students with the lowest rankings will be transferred to an invisible poor class. Fortunately, Ye Bihuang did well in the final exam and was not placed in the poor class.  This also made Guo Baomin itch with hatred.  Originally, he wanted to get rid of this boy Ye Bihuang.

    The first class of the new semester is the Chinese class taught by the head teacher Guo Baomin.

    Ye Bihuang took out his homework book from his schoolbag and handed it to Lan Muchi: "My deskmate, I almost forgot, I also borrowed your homework."

    Lan Muchi smiled sweetly and took the homework book and said, "How is it? How did I write?"

    "The handwriting is great! There is nothing wrong with the title!" Of course Ye Bihuang had to choose the right one.

    "Haha, your handwriting is also good." Lan Muxi still feels bad about Ye Bihuang's handwriting, especially the handwriting in the planning project she did that time made her feel ashamed.

    "Haha, thank you for the award." Ye Bihuang said modestly.

    Guo Baomin walked in from the door, and Ye Bihuang and Lan Muxi immediately stopped talking.

    Guo Baomin doesn¡¯t have a book in his hands. He never brings books to class, just like Yang Yandong never brings speech scripts when giving speeches on the podium. He is extremely confident when talking in class. It is said that he never has to prepare lessons, and he can still talk brilliantly and speak eloquently.

    The important reason why he has never brought books with him in teaching for so many years and still has not been fired is that he has produced many good students.

    "Everyone, please be quiet." Seeing that there were still students talking, Guo Baomin snorted.

    As soon as his words came out, the whole class immediately became aware that he was such a weird teacher, which not only made people criticized, but also admired.

    "Now let me introduce to you a student who has just transferred to the second class of our junior high school, Pang Kaishun." Guo Baomin said, and Pang Kaishun, a handsome man in suits and ties, walked in from the door. He walked slowly to the podium to talk to the third and second grade students.  The students in the class bowed and said: "Hello everyone, I am Pang Kaishun. I believe everyone is familiar with me. I did not do well in the exam when I was admitted, so I repeated the grade and re-study. I will definitely pass the provincial key exam this year.  No. 1."

    After he finished speaking, the whole class was surprisingly quiet. Everyone was well aware of the grievances between Ye Bihuang and Pang Kaishun. Isn't it obvious that he wanted to challenge Ye Bihuang to pursue Lan Muxi.

    "Pa bang bang bang -" A harsh applause suddenly sounded in the classroom. Everyone turned around and saw that it was Ye Bihuang. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he was leaning on the table behind him, looking content and content.  .

    Ye Bihuang¡¯s clapping sound was particularly harsh when the needle was visible. The students in the class looked at each other, what did Ye Bihuang mean?  Are you going to face Pang Kaishun's challenge head-on?

    Lee Kuan Yew also looked at Pang Kaishun with excitement and clapped vigorously. As the two people applauded, sparse applause began to ring out in the class.

    "Brother Yao, why are you applauding It seems you have nothing to do here." Lee Kuan Yew's deskmate also played well with Lee Kuan Yew, and the two often played football together.

    Lee Kuan Yew glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's great! This semester must be very exciting! I call it watching a play!"

    "Pang Kaishun, sit there first. I will allocate seats to the whole class after the first monthly exam results come out." There are very few empty seats left in the class. There are only two empty seats in the corner of the last row.Although Bao Min intends to give Pang a seat in the same position, no one is suitable now!  After all, they are all students who have been with him for two years!

    If you want to get a good seat, you have to wait a month.

    Ye Bihuang frowned. Pang Kaishun's academic performance in school has always been outstanding. He was ranked among the top twenty in the school year every time he took the mock test. Even if he failed to perform well in the recruitment, he could still get into an ordinary city's key high school. With his family's power, it seemed that  There is no need to be so serious about studies, and he can successfully enter an ordinary university and wait to take his father Pang Jianguo's class after graduation. Shenglong Group, the largest private enterprise in Puhai City, will belong to him in the future!

    This guy obviously wants to compete with him!  His reason for repeating the grade is obvious, he just wants to chase Lan Muchi.

    Last semester, I adjusted my seat and sat next to Lan Muxi. The meaning was obvious, that is, those who are near the water and the terrace get the moon first.

    He has long regarded Lan Muchi as his own, but now Ye Bihuang makes him feel a huge threat. He will also be panicked in high school, so he might as well come to Ye Bihuang's class to confront him head-on.

    I believe that through my unremitting efforts, I will be able to defeat this arrogant and ignorant poor boy Ye Bihuang and win the beauty.

    The sparse applause in the class did not make Pang Kaishun feel embarrassed. Wherever he went, was he not his lackey?  As long as a large amount of money is spent, he believes that more people in the class will favor him. He walked down the podium with confidence and walked towards the position assigned to him by Guo Baomin.

    Many students in the class turned their attention to Lan Muxi, the center of the whirlpool, but found that she had a very calm expression and was holding the newly issued books in her hands, as if the outside world did not affect her at all.

    Ye Bihuang was closest to her. He looked sideways at Lan Muxi, but found a slightly sad look on her face. It was obvious that she felt uncomfortable with Pang Kaishun's sudden attack. Ye Bihuang thought to himself: "No matter what, I can't give Lan Muxi any chance."  It would be great if there was a way to subdue others without fighting, and it would be better if it could be resolved privately." Ye Bihuang thought of Lan Muxi's severe hidden depression, and became more and more anxious. So far, he has not  Dare to determine whether you have broken into her inner world and whether your behavior can guide and relieve her.

    However, judging from the current situation, things should be developing for the better.

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