MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 2 Transfer student Gong Jiudu (1)
Chapter 2 Transfer Student Gong Jiudu (1)
Beijing No. 1 Middle School.
The teacher's office is quite lively.
Several teachers were discussing enthusiastically which of their students are outstanding.
Actually, it is only a few teachers in excellent classes who boast in disguise through the students who are both good in character and learning.
The other teachers in the middle lowered their heads and silently worked on the materials at hand.
"By the way, I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the dean of teaching said there were transfer students."
A female teacher pushed the slightly thick and rigid glasses on the bridge of her nose, and interjected.
"There is such a thing, but I don't know how."
As soon as the female teacher beside her spoke out, another person sneered:
"I heard that he came from a small city. During his studies, he was ordered to suspend several times by the school. He didn't take the high school entrance examination. I don't know how he got into this No. 1 middle school in Beijing."
Beijing No. 1 Middle School, one of the best first-tier middle schools in the world.
Most of the recruits are top students with top grades.
Only a small number of them are dudes brought in by powerful families.
And students like this who were ordered to suspend school during school are not good students in their eyes.
Hearing this, the teacher who inserted the topic at the beginning said, "Mr. Li, don't say that, you can't completely deny unknown people."
After speaking, he raised his eyes on the bridge of his nose again.
That face has exquisite features, delicate and beautiful.
However, they are rigid and rigorous.
The female teacher known as Teacher Li sneered, looking at her with disdain in her eyes:
"I have been forcibly suspended several times, but can I still be a good student? I guess it is also a tight one. Whoever accepts this kind of student will be unlucky."
She is Li Yanqing, the head teacher of Class A of the second year of high school.
Regardless of the grade, the high school is divided into six classes: A, B, C, D, E, and F. Class A is full of top 100 students in the school, and more than half of them rank indoors.
The qualifications of the other classes are reduced once and for all, and the worst one is class F.
Naturally, such a messy transfer student is not allowed to appear.
The stereotyped female teacher was silent for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, there was a knock on the office door.
"Knock-Kow--"
The sound on the door came clearly.
"Enter."
Ms. Li glanced at her and turned to the door.
A teenager stood at the door of the office.
Standing quietly with a backpack in his hand, he wore a black baseball cap. The drooping brim of the hat covered most of his face, only his chin was exposed.
"Excuse me, where is the principal's office?"
Most of the people in the room looked away, but Li Yanqing looked away, kicked on her high heels and went back to her desk.
Seeing this, other people also returned to their posts one after another.
The stereotyped female teacher turned her head.
"The sixth floor of the office building opposite."
The boy seemed to pause for a moment.
The wrong route seems to be a bit big.
"Thanks."
Turned around neatly, and disappeared from people's sight within a few seconds.
The classroom and office quickly returned to silence, except for the occasional whirring sound from the teachers' pens.
The phone on the rigid female teacher's desk suddenly rang.
When she picked up the phone, she habitually raised her glasses again.
"headmaster."
"Ms. Lin, come to the office."
"okay."
Putting down the things in his hands, Lin Yi got up and went out.
Come to the principal's office, knock on the door and enter.
"Principal, what can I do for you?"
Walking to the principal's desk without looking sideways, Lin Yi looked at him.
On the office chair in front of the desk, the old man raised his head when he heard the voice, his clean suit was buttoned up meticulously, and he was wearing a pair of reading glasses.
"Ms. Lin is here. There is a transfer student here. I want her to go to your class. You can see if she accepts."
As he spoke, he handed over a document.
Lin Yi took it and looked down.
The situation in this information does look a bit bad.
After a few minutes, she raised her face.
"no problem."
The old headmaster smiled when he heard the answer, and his eyes hidden in the reading glasses were a little more satisfied, "Then you go and arrange the arrangement, you take this information first."
"OK."
The action of putting it back was withdrawn, Lin Yi nodded, and when he was about to leave, he realized that there were still people in the office.
On the sofa beside him, sat a teenager with his legs crossed. The familiar baseball cap made her pause.
Roughly sure, this is the so-called transfer student.
"Transfer student Gong Jiuhan? Let's go, I'll take you to get your school uniform and books."
After speaking, he lifted his foot and walked in front.
Gong Jiuhan nodded to the old principal, got up and followed behind.
waited for the others to walk away completely, and then the old headmaster looked away and raised his hand to press his glasses.
Based on this child's aptitude, why did he choose to go to class F?
That's right, Lin Yi is the head teacher of Class F of the second year of high school.
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Leading someone to collect the things, Lin Yi flipped through the paper in his hand and asked, "Do you live on campus or go to school?"
"Live on campus."
The voice came from a close distance, making her stop what she was doing, and couldn't help but adjust her glasses and look at the person.
After looking at it, I realized that this student is really good-looking.
That face was extraordinarily attractive, as if it had been carefully sculpted by the heavens, with an unconcealable coldness in the brows and eyes, faintly mixed with a bit of wildness.
The different breaths do not make people feel a little weird, but they are very attractive.
Lin Yi bowed her head and continued to speak.
Gong Jiuhan held her backpack and stood neither humble nor overbearing. Whatever Lin Yi said, she would answer if necessary.
Take out the chewing gum from the gap, tear it slowly and put it into your mouth.
"The school dormitory is almost full, only No. 208 is still available. You can go to this room."
"Um."
"Don't conflict with the people inside after you move in."
After thinking for a while, Lin Yi slowed down turning over the paper and reminded her.
"Um."
He gave a short answer without raising the corner of his eyes.
After another two seconds of silence, Lin Yi suddenly realized that what he said was useless.
As far as the information is concerned, this student with a poor education will not really listen to her.
"Shall I take you to find the class position?"
Considering how the boy asked for directions before, Lin Yi asked.
"No need, give me the specific location."
Gong Jiuhan replied lightly, if it weren't for the young man who couldn't hold back his eyes, Lin Yi would at least think that this student is well-behaved.
Finally, after telling Gong Jiuhan the class location, she returned to the office.
As soon as he sat down, a colleague next to him came over.
"Mr. Lin, is it because of the transfer student that the principal asked you?"
"Um."
Lin Yi nodded. Just as she put down the materials in her hand, a female teacher took them over.
"This student's academic qualifications are indeed in a mess."
After reading it, the female teacher shook her head.
"Oh, it's true, I said that even if that kind of student enters Beijing No. 1 Middle School, he can only go to that kind of class."
Li Yanqing looked at Lin Yi and smiled, with a hint of meanness hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Although Lin Yi leads a bad class and is relatively rigid and strict, she looks the most handsome among the pair of female teachers.
This made the plain-looking Li Yanqing very upset, so she could only make fun of him in other ways.
Lin Yi ignored her and concentrated on preparing for class.
Let Li Yanqing feel powerless as if he had punched cotton.
"Huh~"
Glaring at Lin Yi, she stood up and left the office with a clatter of high heels.
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(end of this chapter)