A carp thrusts, and school finally started.

Zhang Yunqi returned to Jiangchuan City in the middle of the night last night and dealt with Wang Guibing's house for one night. He went to the school to find his dormitory early the next morning.

Most of the students of Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School are local students, with relatively few boarding students and surplus dormitories. Zhang Yunqi's dormitory has six beds, and only five people lived in. When he arrived, none of his roommates came, but there were a list of members of each dormitory building posted at the entrance of the boys' dormitory building.

His roommates are all from Class 168, and Wang Xiaokai and Tian Zhuangzhuang are the best ones. The other is named Yang Wei, who also played together during military training. He is a pretty sexy guy. There is also a roommate named Zou Zheng who did not participate in military training and did not know him at all.

Before everyone could come, Zhang Yunqi chose a bed for himself. After cleaning, he packed fifty handheld computers in a bag, locked all the rest into the cabinet, and then went out to ship to the students who booked the handheld computers here.

In the corridor, Zhang Yunqi met Liu Xiaochuan carrying a big bag. The boy's eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Yunqi: "Yunqi, have you got the handheld computer?"

Zhang Yunqi took out a handheld computer and handed it to Liu Xiaochuan. Liu Xiaochuan was very addicted, so he started to play in the corridor and hung Zhang Yunqi aside.

Zhang Yunqi felt so distressed: "Hey, hey, I said, "Master, don't just spend time on the fun, there is still thirty yuan."

Liu Xiaochuan said "Oh", took out thirty dollars from his pocket and gave it to Zhang Yunqi, and laughed and said, "I almost forgot."

"It's okay, I'll go and deliver the handheld to someone else first." Zhang Yunqi turned around to deliver the goods.

The students who ordered the order were all from the first year of high school. In a dormitory building, Zhang Yunqi delivered one dormitory and one dormitory according to the list. He also tried the game to students who had not ordered the order and wanted to play. In this way, after a round of activities, he not only made a wave of advertisements, but also sold two units.

Back in the dormitory, three of the four roommates came.

Yang Wei sat on the bed holding a small round mirror to look at the acne on his face. Wang Xiaokai crossed his legs and bragged at Hotan Zhuangzhuang. When he saw Zhang Yunqi, he immediately came up and said, "I heard that Zhou Qing was beaten."

Zhang Yunqi said "Oh" and said he didn't know about this.

"Why do I feel that your words are very hypocritical?" Wang Xiaokai studied in Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School for three years and had some connections. Today, he heard that on the day of the military training holiday, Zhou Qing was beaten in an alley not far from Longteng Game Hall. At that time, he thought of Zhang Yunqi.

On the day of the military training holiday, Zhang Yunqi asked him about Zhou Qing. He said that Zhou Qing might be playing games in the Longteng Game Hall. Zhou Qing was beaten back, which was a coincidence. He could not think of anyone else except Zhang Yunqi.

Zhang Yunqi laughed: "Do you really want to know?"

"Let's chat."

"I beat three and knocked them all down."

Wang Xiaokai looked contemptuous: "You keep going, bragging, don't write draft paper anyway."

Zhang Yunqi laughed, Yang Wei next to him put away the small mirror and said, "Let's talk nonsense again, it's almost nine o'clock, let's go to the class meeting."

The sun is bright at noon, and it is projected from the gaps between the houses and trees, bringing the warmth of early autumn.

Zhang Yunqi and Wang Xiaokai walked through the campus tree-lined path and walked on a concrete road leading to the teaching building that lasted for about ten minutes. He watched the same young students mixed together, walking forward in groups of three or five, occupying almost the entire road. The smiles on their tender faces made him particularly missed.

There is a feeling of being a young man.

When they arrived in Class 168, the students were coming. The classroom was very lively. Zhang Yunqi saw the first meeting at first sight. She was wearing a white cotton skirt and a ponytail. She was sitting under the window holding a book and reading seriously. The warm sunlight spread on her body, reflecting a clear light.

"Dingling..."

At this time, the class bell rang, and Zhang Yunqi found a seat to sit down.

A few minutes later, the head teacher Jiang Lihua came to the classroom and stood on the podium. He first made a wave of passionate improvisational speeches, which made the students feel energetic as if they were injected with chicken blood. It seemed that if they didn't get into Tsinghua University and Peking University, they would be sorry for the people and the party.

After Jiang Lihua finished speaking, he began to divide seats.

The principle of separating seats is very simple. There are boys and girls in the corridor, arranged in order of height and shortness, and two people go in one by one. Zhang Yunqi is 1.68 meters tall, neither tall nor short among the boys in the class. When it was his turn, there was still half of the empty space in the classroom, but he walked straight to the last row by the window.

This is a throne of bad students. There is always a naughty guy in every class. If the teacher has no choice but to do anything to him, he will be arranged to sit here. It is somewhat of a sense of being sent to the frontier and never hired. Zhang Yunqi took this position, just to be quiet and do what he wanted to do.

When the head teacher Jiang Lihua saw this scene, he walked over and knocked on the desk, saying that you are so short that you can’t even see the blackboard here. How can you learn? Move forward.

Jiang Lihua's voice was quite loud. Many classmates heard it and looked at Zhang Yunqi with laughter.

Zhang Yunqi was so sad. In his previous life, he hated others the most and said that he was short: "Teacher Jiang, please believe me. If I can see the blackboard, I must have room for improvement."

Jiang Lihua was speechless. He had never met such a student, but it was the first time he was seating with certain autonomy. He didn't want to force students in this regard, saying that you can sit here, but it would not affect your academic performance.

Zhang Yunqi nodded and said yes.

Jiang Lihua walked back to the door of the classroom to continue commanding the division. Wang Xiaokai was assigned to Zhang Yunqi. His deskmate was Lin Yueying, the acting squad leader during the military training. The two were a little out of touch, but now they got together. Tsk tsk, these two cannons will be bombarded in the future.

After the seats were allocated, Jiang Lihua ended the class meeting.

Zhang Yunqi and the other two went to the cafeteria to have a pig food. When he returned to the dormitory, he unexpectedly found that his bed roll was moved from the bed to the upper bunk, and another bed roll was replaced with the lower bunk.

He was stunned for a moment.

Tian Zhuangzhuang said who changed your bed?

At this time, a tall and thin boy walked into the dormitory with a bucket of water from the corridor. Wang Xiaokai turned his head and looked at him and asked, "What's your name?"

"Zou Zheng."

"Hello, is this bed roll yours own?" Wang Xiaokai pointed to the bed that originally belonged to Zhang Yunqi.

"Yes." Zou Zheng replied, looking at Wang Xiaokai with a squint.

Wang Xiaokai pointed at Zhang Yunqi and said, "That shop is already his."

Zou Zheng turned his face and looked at Zhang Yunqi. His eyes were short and narrow, and the corners of his eyes were slightly drooping. He flashed in his hair that looked too long, with a little air conditioning. He smiled disdainfully at all. He ignored Zhang Yunqi and Wang Xiaokai, turned around and cleaned up the bedding.

The dormitory suddenly became particularly quiet. Yang Wei leaned against the back window and took out a small round mirror to look at the acne on his face; Tian Zhuangzhuang stood at the door, a little at a loss; while Wang Xiaokai crossed his legs, leaned on the bed frame of the double bed, looking coldly at Zou Zheng's back.

Zou Zheng was like a ok person. After packing up the bed, he climbed onto the bed, leaned comfortably on the head of the bed, stretched out his legs, and grabbed a ragged book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", as if he was the only one in this world or a breathing life.

Zhang Yunqi, who had been leaning on the door frame without making any noise, suddenly laughed. He walked over and pulled Zou Zheng's mattress without warning, pulling Zou Zheng and his mattress to the ground.

This was probably too unexpected to Zou Zheng. After he fell to the ground, he was stunned for a long time.

When he got up from the ground and was about to get entangled with Zhang Yunqi, Wang Xiaokai, Tian Zhuangzhuang, and Yang Wei started and stood in front of him.

The next thing became very simple: Zou Zheng did not make any moves to Zhang Yunqi, and did not even leave a word of swearing. He quietly packed up his bedding and went to another dormitory. He just turned his face to the side when he left the door and glared at Zhang Yunqi fiercely.

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Chapter completed!