Come To the Question

Seeing how his father couldn't be refuted, Song Man knew that this matter was already irrefutable, so he had no choice but to recognize it with his nose.

To be honest, she didn't really want to go.

In the original eleventh class, how good, most of them were scumbags, and she had no psychological burden to contract the last one.

If she was in the Xueba class and her scores were still the same as before, it is estimated that the surrounding area would not be peaceful.

Song Man is not a person who likes changing the environment very much. Class 11 is used to being comfortable, and going to class 1 may be depressing.

But Song Man also knew that it was her parents who were doing her good, so she fell on the bed in worry, looked at her hamster's pillow, and sighed.

What does she have to do to maintain that moderation.

Fortunately, Song Qinglan is good enough. She has been pretending for so many years. It should be no problem if she gradually improves a little.

Song Man made a plan in her mind. The anxiety about making a change had not disappeared, and it just happened that she had not digested the barbecue after eating. She simply took out her mobile phone and opened the question bank to start writing questions.

Only at this time will she be wholehearted and will not be distracted by other things.

The clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock, the alarm clock in Song Man's phone rang, she turned off the alarm clock, and finished writing the last question.

After submitting the test paper, seeing the full score above, Song Man's expression remained unchanged, he exited the software, plugged in the charger, and fell on the bed to sleep.

The next day, a knock on the door woke her up.

"What are you doing?"

There was some dissatisfaction in Song Man's voice, and he looked up at the time. At half past six, he could not wait to cover the quilt and continue to sleep.

You must know that she has always slept at home and studied at night, and then went to class to play. She is the most dashing person in the school.

"Full, I have to change classes today, go to school earlier to pack up."

Xu Qinglang's voice sounded at the door, and Song Man directly covered his head with the quilt.

It is impossible to get up early.

Xu Qinglang heard that there was no movement inside, and knew that Song Man was definitely not up.

"I'm in full."

Song Man continued to play dead.

Seeing Song Man lying on the bed, Xu Qinglang smiled and shook his head, walked over directly, and picked up Song Man with the quilt.

"Dad! What are you doing!"

Caught off guard, Song Man woke up directly.

Although Xu Qinglang has been a family cook for more than ten years, he is still a big man, so he can carry his daughter with ease.

Xu Qinglang directly carried Song Man into the bathroom and put her on the ground.

"Ten minutes, I'll wait for you at the door, and I'll accompany you to school today."

Xu Qinglang's expression was still gentle, but he didn't give Song Man a chance to refute.

Song Man scratched his hair, threw the thin quilt on his body back to the bed, and stepped on his slippers to wash.

Although her father was a good talker since he was a child, he was always soft-spoken, but if he really made up his mind, no matter how much he resisted, it was useless.

Ten minutes later, Song Man went downstairs with his phone in his school uniform pocket.

"Let's have breakfast first."

Xu Qinglang beckoned, and the servant had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the dining table.

Today's breakfast was preserved egg porridge with lean meat and shrimp dumplings, which made Song Man's face less stinky after eating breakfast.

When we got to school, it was already 6:50, and the bell for early self-study just rang.

There are all the students in the class. After all, there is no other student like Song Man who comes here at eight o'clock. Even if he falls asleep in the class, all the students in Class 11 are here.

So for the first time, they saw that Song Man actually came to the school at this point, even though he stood at the door and didn't come in.

Everyone looked curiously, and the sound of reading stopped.

"Lao Cheng, just move the desk over there."

Xu Qinglang said to the driver behind him, the driver nodded and walked over to the only vacant seat in the class.

"Sister Man, are you?"

Deng Wei found out that something was wrong, and hurriedly went to look at Song Man.

Song Man reported a death stare, don't ask, ask is to drop out of school.

Lao Cheng is a veteran and came to Song's house as a driver. He has been here for ten years, and he has not lost his training. It is not difficult to directly lift the desk full of books.

Xu Qinglang went in and took out the chair for Song Man, and walked towards the first class upstairs.

Song Man turned around and waved to the students in class eleven.

After Song Man left, the class suddenly exploded.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know, is this going?"

"It must be a shift, otherwise what are you doing with the desk?"

"Then which class can she go to? Is there a worse class than the parallel class?"

No more?

"What's the noise, you've finished reading the book, haven't you?"

Lao Liu walked in, knocked on the desk, and asked everyone to continue reading.

"Old class, where is Miss Man going?"

Deng Wei asked quickly.

"Where are they going to ask you to worry about and read your books."

Lao Liu glared at him and turned to leave the class.

Although Song Man and these children were sitting in the same class, they seemed to be the same, but they were never the same.

And these children don't quite understand that the fastest way to change their fate is in their hands, but they don't cherish it.

Different from the snack surprise in class 11, the students in class 1 were scared away by the book, and looked at the legendary witch who appeared at the door of their class with horror.

"Song Man, it's Song Man."

"Is that the Song Man I know?"

"Nonsense, where is there a second Song Man in our school."

"Why did she come to our class?"

Such a chattering voice has not stopped since the moment Song Man appeared.

"Cough, be quiet."

The head teacher knocked on the table, and the students below fell silent.

"This is our new classmate, Song Man, let's get to know each other."

When Song Mangang came over, Wang Siqin took a look at the legendary female student who "does everything wrong and doesn't obey discipline".

On the surface, it really doesn't look like this kind of person.

Very beautiful, with short hair, he looks lively and well-behaved, but when he meets those eyes, he does feel a bit bully.

Yesterday, when she knew that this bad student was coming to her class, she got angry in the middle of the night and almost ran to the leader's house to ask why.

The class she took was a top class. If such a person came, it would affect the style of the class, and the average grades would drop by how much.

Wang Siqin actually had resentment in her heart, but the school said that it was arranged, and that as long as she taught well and rated the special-grade teachers, it might be possible.

This **** capitalism.

But Wang Siqin is still moved. She has applied for a long time and has enough teaching experience, but she has never been on the round. Because of this, Wang Siqin was very calm when she saw Song Man.

No student should be given up, Wang Siqin told herself, so when she introduced Song Man to the students, she could still have a smile on her face.

Wang Siqin looked at Song Man and motioned for her to introduce herself.

"Hello everyone, I'm Song Man."

Song Man also said a simple sentence, his eyes swept away from the students below.

When he met the last line of sight, he stopped for a few seconds.

It was a pretty good-looking girl, she didn't talk to others, just looked at her with a smile, she seemed to have a good temper.

"Song Man, sit at the back first, we just have to change seats in the afternoon, can we adjust it later?"

Song Man nodded, it was fine, she liked the last row.

Lao Cheng moved the desk to the position the teacher said, then took the chair from Xu Qinglang and put it on the table.

Song Man didn't go in first, saw her father beckoning, and walked out.

"Man, I know you're definitely not happy, because in a new environment, the pressure in this environment must be greater than where you stayed before, but only in this way can you be motivated to work hard."

Xu Qinglang said in a low voice that the influence of the environment on people is huge, and in such an environment with a good learning atmosphere, Song Man should be able to work hard.

Song Man's grades were very good before. She started out with full marks in elementary school, even in the sixth grade. At that time, no one would not praise her. She was good-looking and had good academic performance, and her future grades would definitely be favored by her sister Even better.

But from the second year of junior high school, her grades began to decline.

By high school, I was almost always number one.

He tried to have a heart-to-heart with his daughter, and Song Man changed the subject every time, or gave up on himself and said he wanted to play and not learn.

I don't know how it developed into what it is now.

"Don't make trouble in the new class, you know, don't do it if you can talk, think about it, isn't it much better to be responsible if someone is angry and can't speak?"

Song Man was originally expressionless, but was amused by Xu Qinglang's words.

"understood."

Song Man is not an unreasonable person. If others don't provoke her, she will not find fault.

"Then go in."

Song Man nodded and entered the classroom.

Xu Qinglang didn't leave, and started to communicate with Song Man's new head teacher.

Wang Siqin looked at the elegant and gentle middle-aged man in front of him, and had to sigh that Song Man's family genes were really good.

Song Man sat in the last row, everyone watched curiously for a while, and then went their separate ways, and the class resumed the sound of books.

Song Man looked at the crowd of good students and felt a little sleepy in the sound of their reading, so he simply dozed off with his head up.

After only a few minutes of sleep, Song Man was pushed awake.

She looked up, her eyes full of impatience.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes had a kind of gloomy sharpness, and the hand that pushed her immediately shrank back as if it had been touched by electricity.

"Is something wrong?"

The female classmate who woke her up in front looked at Song Man's vicious appearance, her hands trembling a little.

"The teacher told you not to sleep during the early reading time."

The voices of the girls in the front row trembled a little, and after speaking, they quickly looked back at their books.

Song Man glanced at the teacher on the podium, frowned and began to read.

After a while, she closed the book, propped her head and looked in the direction of the window, as if she was in a daze.

Song Man silently recited the text just now in his mind, understood the general idea of ​​the whole text, and then came back and recited it to one side, and then withdrew his gaze from the window.

She looked up at the podium, the teacher was no longer there.

She took out her phone and opened the question.

As soon as he wrote a question, the table was tapped.

"Students, you can't play with your mobile phone during early school."

Chu Fengqiu looked up at the girl sitting there and said softly.

The author has something to say: the first time you face each other, how do you feel?

Chu Fengqiu: We finally met officially

Song Man: Too much shit

Sister Chu was heartbroken.