The pleasure of rebirth

Chapter 364 High Class 2.11

Su Yu walked forward: "Let's wait first. It's beautiful to live here, although it's relatively remote."

To be honest, Su Yu still prefers this small yard. Although it is not big, it is very warm.

"But it's not a problem to live here all the time. It's cold in winter and hot in summer. I really can't stand it." Ye Junfeng complained,

Su Yu put his hands on his waist and waited for Ye Junfeng: "Okay, Ye Junfeng, let you live here. I remember the last time my son advised you to take advantage of the opportunity to buy more houses when the house price fell. Who said that my son was too young and ignorant? Don't worry about this. Now the house price is so high. I won't let anyone dare to buy it. "." Su Yu was also quite powerful when she was angry. She immediately suppressed Ye Junfeng,

The main question is that Su Yu is telling the truth,

"Oh, let's live first." Ye Junfeng shook his head and sighed,

On the first day of the second year of high school, there is only one thing, that is, the division of classes,

All students should first return to their original class in the first high school, and then the head teacher in the first high school begins to study which class each student is divided into,

Of course, the final result of this class is determined by the combination of students' wishes and normal grades. In fact, there is only one kind of person's will that will be adopted, that is, people who study very well, but really want to go to the liberal arts class,

There are very few such people in the province, and the probability of encountering can be said to be the same as the probability of giant pandas, so generally speaking, all students obey the school deployment,

Go to the science class if you study well, and go to the liberal arts class if you study well,

Of course, high school is not as good as junior high school. There are fast and slow classes in high school. Students like Su Wen, who have always studied very well, will definitely be assigned to the science fast class, while Ye Bihuang, I don't know which class he can be assigned to.

Because his academic performance is very strange and looks like a big waterfall,

The academic performance at the beginning of school is too good, and the academic performance is too good. Taken together, it seems to be confusing.

Huang Lei is unusually clean and neat this time, because his academic performance in this class is not bad, and there are very few students assigned to the liberal arts class. He will read the names of several students assigned to the liberal arts class, and then paste the class list in his hand on the wall.

In order to avoid crowding students in the class, Huang Lei also specially copied the class list into four copies, and pasted two on the front and back blackboards,

Huang Lei was obviously laughing. He deliberately read out the worst comprehensive grades in the class. Before leaving, he stood at the door of the class and said, "That's it today. The students who see their classes can go back to the dormitory to tidy up their bunks, or go straight home, and officially start the make-up class tomorrow morning."

When he left, he looked deeply at Ye Bihuang, shook his head slightly and sighed,

Ye Bihuang naturally saw his expression, but he was very indifferent. He didn't care about liberal arts and science. The only regret was that he couldn't be in the same class with Su Wen in the future, which made him a little disappointed. Su Wen can be said to be a highlight in Ye Bihuang's high school life, and she was the only one who often communicated with herself. Speak,

Ye Bihuang is busy with tasks every day and disdains to waste time communicating and talking with other unrelated people.

What's more, Su Wen has a tendency to break through the original four school belles. I believe that as soon as the senior high school students graduate, Su Wen will be officially promoted to one of the school belles of the school.

High school and junior high school are really different. In junior high school, everyone's aesthetics were almost the same. All boys thought that Lan Muxi was the most beautiful, and the recognized school belle was the only one. However, when it came to a high school, the practice over the years was to evaluate the four school belles. What's more amazing is that every year The number of support of the four school belles is equal,

This can't help but make Ye Bihuang a little confused. Will everyone's aesthetic differences become bigger and bigger with age?

Ye Bihuang sat behind the classroom and looked up to see Su Wen in front of her. Looking at her straight and beautiful back, she suddenly realized,

Originally, as she grew older, girls gradually learned to dress up. Su Wen was completely different from junior high school. When she was in junior high school, her favorite was a loose sportswear, or a school uniform.

However, in high school, casual clothes, body shirts, Harlan trousers, and sweaters are all on her, and it has a special flavor to wear on her body.

However, Su Wen laughed with the female classmate next to her, but there was no sign of turning back, which made Ye Bihuang somewhat disappointed. At least the relationship between the two was also close. She wanted to be divided into other classes. She didn't even want to look back at herself and comfort herself.

At this time, Lee Kuan Yew came out of the next class with a schoolbag on his back. As soon as he turned his head, he got into Ye Bihuang's class.

"Let go, let everyone go" Li Kuan Yew was tall and stunned to kill a "blood road" from the students behind who were lying on the blackboard looking for his name,

"Hey, Brother Huang, which class are you in?"

"High Class 2.11, how about you?"

Lee Kuan Yeu laughed and slapped Ye Bihuang on the shoulder: "Brother Huang, we are actually divided into the same class. It's so cool. In the future, we can sit together again."

Ye Bihuangqi said, "You are also in Class 2.11."

"Yeah, yes, liberal arts class, liberal arts class, I like it, I like it." Lee Kuan Yew twisted his waist, and his eyes turned into the shape of a heart. There was no plagiarism in it at all,

"Sister, can you be serious?" Ye Bihuang laughed and scolded,

There are a total of ten science classes and seven liberal arts classes in the first high school of the province.

That is to say, classes 2.1 to 2.10 are all science classes, while classes from 2.11 to 2.17 are all liberal arts classes,

And the key science class will die in Class 2.1 and Class 2.2,

The key class of liberal arts is Class 2.11 of Senior High School,

When Lee Kuan Yew was a freshman in high school, he studied hard every day. It was normal to be assigned to the key class of liberal arts, but Ye Bihuang can be assigned to the key class of liberal arts, which is too funny.

It should be that Huang Lei thinks that Ye Bihuang has potential, so it is so distributed,

Lee Kuan Yew said, "La la la la, I'm just not serious. What can you do?" As he was talking, he saw Ye Bihuang staring at Su Wen's back twice. He smiled and said, "Brother Huang, you are not, are you? With Xia Na, you really want to be good with Su Wen. Although Xia Na is not here, you can't step on two boats. You are really the saint of love and the model in the model."

Ye Bihuang raised his fist and hammered Li Guangyao: "Bullshit, Su Wen and I are innocent. There is no relationship you said. It doesn't matter to me in this regard, but you don't ruin Su Wen's reputation."

Lee Kuan Yew smiled obscenely: "Come on, Brother Huang, you think I don't know. Your relationship with Lan Muxi is also ambiguous. Wherever you go, the school beauty will fall under your jeans. It's really a benchmark for my generation."

Ye Bihuang shook her head with a wry smile: "You see, Su Wen doesn't even have the heart to turn her head and say goodbye to me. Do you think she really likes me? It's just your wishful thinking. I don't want to be laughed at by others. Let me sort things out. Let's withdraw first." After saying that, Ye Bihuang pulled out his schoolbag from the drawer and put a few books left here in the drawer last semester into his schoolbag.