Wei Qingfan raised his head and recognized that the middle-aged man who walked in was Jiang Changjun, his class teacher for the next two years, and he couldn't help feeling sad.
The boss doesn't even recognize Li Miaoyu, but he still remembers the head teacher...
Jiang Changjun obviously didn't know the psychological activities of a student in the audience. He shook the two pieces of paper in his hand and said on the podium: "I am your class teacher. My surname is Jiang... I will send out the book in the afternoon. Let's do a simple talk in the morning."
Getting acquainted."
He lowered his head and looked at the list in his hand, "The classmate whose name I read comes up and introduces himself, Li Miaoyu."
After pronouncing the name, he looked up at the students below, and soon saw an overly beautiful girl on the right standing up. After being stunned for a moment, he said in a gentle tone: "Starting with you, introduce yourself.
one time."
As he spoke, he walked aside and gave up his seat on the podium.
Li Miaoyu kept a straight face, left his seat and walked to the podium. His eyes were empty and his voice was not loud, but his words were clear and his voice was pleasant. He said: "Hello everyone, my name is Li Miaoyu. I hope I can get along well with you in the future. If there are any problems in my studies,
Where we meet, we can help each other and improve our performance together.”
There was an example of the library taking the initiative to lend money to help out. Wei Qingfan believed that what she said was sincere, but for such a girl with top grades, good looks, and an arrogant and indifferent look, even if there were questions that she really didn't know, she wouldn't be able to solve the problem.
How many people dared to ask her.
After Li Miaoyu finished speaking, he turned to look at the class teacher, indicating that he had finished introducing himself and could he go down.
According to the standards of student self-introduction, she did a good job, but she was the first person to introduce herself, and she only said two simple sentences...
Jiang Changjun hesitated for a moment and was about to ask her to say a few more words when he heard applause from below.
He looked down and saw a boy sitting in the back seat of Li Miaoyu, applauding vigorously.
No one else in the classroom responded at all. For a brief two or three seconds, he was the only one applauding.
But he didn't feel embarrassed at all and still applauded seriously and enthusiastically.
Then soon, sporadic applause appeared in other parts of the classroom, and quickly spread into one, and the "wow-wow-wow" applause resounded throughout the classroom.
Jiang Changjun's attempt to ask Li Miaoyu to introduce more was completely interrupted. Seeing that the girl was still looking at him, he nodded and said, "Very good."
Li Miaoyu said nothing, walked down the podium in silence, returned to his seat, and glanced at Wei Qingfan involuntarily.
Wei Qingfan gave her a polite smile.
"Luo Feng."
Jiang Changjun read out the second name. He was a tall boy with a tough face.
After he stepped forward and introduced himself, Wei Qingfan took the lead in applauding again. Later, a classmate came up to the stage to introduce himself, and he did the same.
Jiang Changjun, who was standing in front of the classroom, couldn't help but look at this student with admiration. He originally thought that he was deliberately trying to please Li Miaoyu because of his beauty, but he didn't expect that he was so enthusiastic towards every classmate.
Such a student is very conducive to the class atmosphere. You can consider making him a class leader...
With this idea in mind, Jiang Changjun continued to read according to his ranking in the final exam of the first year of high school.
Then he found that students introduced themselves one after another. The boy who had a good impression on him and wanted to be promoted as a class cadre was always sitting below and applauding.
This made him wonder if the boy had gone to the wrong classroom...
This child doesn't look like a bad student. He is enthusiastic, sunny, positive and cheerful. Is his grades so bad?
It seems that I can only be a sports committee member...
"Wei...Wei Qingfan."
Finally, after pronouncing the name, which he thought was spelled wrongly, Jiang Changjun finally saw the future sports committee member stand up.
When every student stood up, many students looked around, looking for new classmates.
After Wei Qingfan stood up, the number of people he paid attention to at first was about the same as before. When he slowly walked onto the podium, the atmosphere in the classroom had obviously changed subtly.
The whole classroom seemed to be quiet, as if the stern head teacher suddenly arrived in the classroom.
As an old teacher, Jiang Changjun was keenly aware of this subtle change, but for a moment he couldn't tell what was going on. He could only think that Wei Qingfan's continuous enthusiastic applause just now made many students notice him.
"Hello teacher, hello classmates, my name is Wei Qingfan, the name is Wei from Lu Wei, not Wei from Wei Xiaobao."
With a smile on his face and a somewhat shy look, Wei Qingfan said sheepishly, "Our surname 'Wei' is one of the very rare surnames. Not to mention the surnames of hundreds and thousands of families."
"It is said that the surname 'Wei' comes from Zhao Dingchen, a famous official in the Song Dynasty. He had a nickname of 'Weixi Weng', so later generations took 'Wei' as his surname. Zhao Dingchen was also a poet and had a good relationship with Su Shi and Wang Anshi.
His poem "Nian Nujiao" is quite good, but of course it can't be compared with Su Shi's. There are two lines in it, 'To know the time, the only thing you need to know is the bright moon, which accompanied the pearls and shoes.' I quite like it."
"Of course, this is just one of the theories. The earliest genealogy of our family only dates back to the Ming Dynasty. I don't know who the surname originated from. If any of my classmates are engaged in research in this field in the future and the research comes out, you can let me know.
Invite you to dinner."
After he made this inexplicable introduction, he walked down alone regardless of the reactions of the students in the audience.
When Wei Qingfan walked down from the podium, his eyes casually glanced at him. One of the boys he saw seemed to be frightened. He jumped up and clapped vigorously.
"Hua Hua Hua"
The whole classroom soon burst into applause, and it seemed to be much more enthusiastic and lasting than before.
Wei Qingfan was a little speechless and walked back to his seat to sit down.
On the way back, he noticed Li Miaoyu quietly looking at him.
His self-introduction just now means completely different things to different people. Many students found it boring, while others found it unclear. However, to some people who like reading, it was really impressive.
The Internet is far from popular these days, and the content online is also limited. Not everyone can tell the origin of their surname, let alone quote random poems.
Li Miaoyu likes reading and ancient poetry, but she has never heard of a poet named "Zhao Dingchen". Thinking of the chance encounter and chat in the library that day, she doesn't think this is an example of Wei Qingfan knowing something about him because of his surname.
.
She is more inclined to think that this boy has a reading volume that far exceeds that of his peers, including her own...
But, how could his grades be so poor?
Through the conversation between Wei Qingfan and Cao Ze just now, she basically understood that he didn't seem to like studying before, but he repented this summer and decided to study hard.
But the amount of reading cannot be accumulated overnight...
Could it be that in the past, I only loved reading idle books and neglected studying?
After a brief thought, she thought this might be the answer, and unconsciously sketched out an image in her mind of a person who loved reading, especially ancient Chinese poetry, and therefore neglected and delayed her academic performance.
And then she thought it was a bit contrary to the boy's simply violent attitude when he was fighting with someone.
This feeling was similar to the first time she learned that the real Confucius in history was over 1.8 meters tall and had great military strength.
Jiang Changjun's impression of Wei Qingfan improved again, but the only pity was that his grades were so poor.
And he specifically looked at Wei Qingfan's Chinese language scores. He actually scored 92 points on the 150-point test paper, which means he will pass.
This made him wonder whether Wei Qingfan's introduction just now was well prepared.
After all, he was just a student, and he didn't spend too much time thinking about it. After reading the list of all the students in the class, he said: "Go to the classroom at 2:30 in the afternoon to study on your own and distribute books. There will be a preliminary test tomorrow.
Everyone, get ready."
After the last sentence was said, many people in the classroom immediately sighed.
Jiang Changjun pretended not to hear, then looked at Li Miaoyu and said, "Li Miaoyu, you will be the squad leader first."
Li Miaoyu was used to it and nodded slightly to show that he heard it.
Jiang Changjun thought for a while and said: "There are still students who have not paid their tuition fees. Remember to pay the tuition fees. Those who have paid the tuition fees will bring the note over in the afternoon and remember to write their names... There is nothing else to do. You can go.
."
As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom was immediately filled with the sound of tables and chairs hitting the floor, and many students rushed out of the classroom immediately.
"What time is it?" Xie Yao leaned close to Li Miaoyu and asked, lowering her head to look at the watch on her wrist.
When they met in the corridor, Wei Qingfan noticed that Li Miaoyu had changed his watch. Instead of wearing the Longines model, he was wearing a black electronic watch, but it was still much more refined and beautiful than the one he had on his hand.
Of course, this is not necessarily a gap in economic strength, it may be an aesthetic one.
He secretly complained about his past self, took out his wallet, and took out a brand new fifty yuan bill.
Cao Ze, who was next to him, was about to urge him to leave. When he saw this, he looked at him strangely and said, "I just took the money, so you don't need to lend it to me."
Wei Qingfan sometimes really admires him. No matter how old he is, this guy has never let anyone down in terms of being passionate.
Wei Qingfan ignored Cao Ze, and touched Li Miaoyu's shoulder with the edge of this brand-new fifty yuan bill while he stared at him with wide eyes and a look as if he was insane.