Banban's story

Chapter 1

Dijing, a city full of hope.

There are first-class enterprises and famous universities here, and the streets are full of people all day long.

In the old town of the city, there are several old-fashioned step-up houses. Although they have been painted several times, they are too shabby compared to the high-rise buildings that can be seen everywhere in the city.

However, the housing prices here have not decreased because of this, but have been getting higher and higher. There is no other reason. Here is the best high school in the city——Dijing High School.

However, although it is a first-class high school, most of the students who come in have excellent grades, but there are also many exceptions, such as parents donating more than a dozen computers to the school, and building a library for the school "for free"...

Such students usually come from rich and powerful families, and they come to school just to get a diploma.

These students are concentrated in the last class of the grade, Class [-].

"Everyone! On the first day of the second year of high school, why are you so lifeless?" A tall, thin boy wearing glasses laughed.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, I copied Buddhist scriptures overnight last night, and now I really have no energy!" Another boy with heavy dark circles replied with a strange expression and clasped hands, causing the students in the class to laugh wildly.

"I said tenderness! Are you a Buddha or a Taoist? Why? I have to wait until the last three days to copy homework for a holiday. There is really nothing I can do about you!" the boy wearing glasses sarcastically said.

"Wang Wei, have you finished writing?" Wen Cun hurriedly shot back: "I don't know who called me 'Father' for a long time because of a few papers, young people nowadays! They really turned their heads and refused to recognize anyone!"

"You both give me peace!" A boy sitting in the back row said with a cold face.

"Master, I was wrong..." Wen Cun and Wang Wei rolled their eyes at each other, and immediately dared not say anything, and quickly took the position behind the boy.

The class is a small society, and whoever can manage it all depends on their status.

And the boy just now was undoubtedly the one who stood at the top of the class pyramid. When people in the class saw him, they would call him "Brother" instead of "Master".

His father is one of the richest businessmen in the imperial capital, and his mother is also a wealthy daughter. This kind of background made Cai Jiachang's eyes always have a kind of arrogance.

"Hmm...it seems like the monitor is the only one left." A girl said.

"Oh," Cai Jiachang snorted coldly with disdain: "That kid Qin Zhilin is late for 365 days 364 days a year, what's so special?"

Cai Jiachang and the squad leader had been at odds for a long time, and everyone knew it well, the girl immediately silenced and stuck out her tongue at Wen Cun.

"That's that, that is," Wen Cun quickly changed the subject with a smile: "Master, what do you think our new head teacher is like?"

Oops, I forgot to introduce to you. In the past year of high school life, Class [-] successfully passed away three head teachers with "excellent" results. Among them, there are men and women, and the ages are variable, but the ending is similar. ——

When the principal saw the nearly 50-year-old senior male teacher crying in front of him, and demanding that he would not take class thirteen with death, the feeling was self-evident...

Now, the students in class [-] are full of enthusiasm and eagerly waiting for their new head teacher.

"Are you talking about a male teacher or a female teacher?" Several students discussed.

"Who knows? I hope it's a young and beautiful female teacher!" The boy beside him smiled.

"Knock button." There were two crisp knocks on the door, and the students sitting in the front looked at the door expectantly, and the class fell silent instantly.

Walking in was a young boy who looked like he had just graduated from college. He was wearing a crisp white shirt and a pair of small gold-rimmed glasses with a polite smile on his face. It looks like Mr. Pianpian walking out of an ancient picture scroll, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Are you our new head teacher?" a girl asked in a low voice.

The person who came in nodded. He walked up to the podium and watched the students in the class clear their throats: "Hi everyone, I..."

"Report!" A lazy voice came from the door.

The new head teacher couldn't help but frowned, and looked towards the door together with the whole class.

This boy had the gentle appearance of an intellectual, but he casually threw his school uniform jacket on his shoulders, with a lollipop in his mouth, his slightly long hair covering his eyebrows, and a kind of peach blossom in his eyes. Out of contempt.

"Heh, it's quite early! We're only an hour late." Cai Jiachang said coldly.

The new head teacher frowned slightly, but immediately relaxed, and said to Qin Zhilin without any reproach, "Please come in."

Qin Zhilin was not polite, and he didn't even bother to talk back to Cai Jiachang. He sat in the first row by the window.There are only [-] students in Class [-], but the classroom is filled with tables and chairs, and several groups are arranged in pairs.

Qin Zhilin didn't have a tablemate... There was no one around him, so he naturally threw his school uniform on the table next to him, put his legs on the chair beside him, still had a lollipop in his mouth, leaned a little Looking at his new head teacher.

"Ahem," the head teacher cleared his throat again, and briefly introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I am your new head teacher, Shen Yicheng. I graduated from the Department of Literature of Teikyo University, and I will be your head teacher and Chinese teacher in the future."

After finishing speaking, Class [-] fell into a strange silence...

A girl blushed and discussed with her deskmate in a low voice: "Ms. Shen... this voice is so nice!"

"Isn't it?" The boy on the side nodded: "This voice... I feel numb..."

Shen Yicheng was very satisfied with the reaction of his classmates, he smiled slightly: "Do you have any questions?"

"Teacher, are you married?" A girl asked boldly.

"Not yet." Shen Yicheng pushed his glasses in embarrassment. Before taking over, he had already learned about the situation of Class [-] from the principal, but he was still a little overwhelmed by these questions.

"teacher……"

"By the way, students," Shen Yicheng quickly interrupted the questioning students: "Who is the monitor?"

Qin Zhilin at the side finally finished eating the candy, casually tossed the candy stick to the side, and raised his arm boredly: "Me."

Shen Yicheng froze on the spot as if petrified, and after confirming again and again that he was not joking, he reluctantly nodded: "You...what's your name?"

"Qin Zhilin."

"Well...then...take a few classmates to move books."

Qin Zhilin frowned and stood up without calling anyone. He walked up to Cai Jiachang and raised his eyebrows: "Let's go?"

Cai Jiachang didn't want to talk to him at all, and pretended not to hear him without raising his head.

"Heh." Qin Zhilin was too lazy to talk, and walked out of the classroom alone.

Shen Yicheng watched for a long time, felt an inexplicable smell of gunpowder, and couldn't help frowning secretly, isn't it just to move a book?What is this all about?Thinking about it, his face sank slightly: "All the boys in the class go."

Under the helpless eyes of the whole class, Shen Yicheng looked up at the sky...

Today is the first day of school, facing new teachers, it is inevitable to give each other some face.Due to the "excellent" grades of the thirteenth class before, in order to consider the face of the Imperial High School, this class has always been located on the fifth floor of the teaching building. .

Cai Jiachang was the last one to walk out of the class, and slammed the door as if to vent his anger, the class was silent for a while.

"..." Shen Yicheng felt that this day had used up all the embarrassment of the whole year. He looked at the rest of the girls in the class, his face flushed inexplicably: "Students, let me ask, our class... ..How on earth is the squad leader chosen?"

"Teacher, our selection is very fair." A short-haired girl smiled, "Qin Zhilin is the best student in our class."

"Is it...?" Shen Yicheng was taken aback in disbelief.

"Yes, yes, the squad leader ranks more than 380." Another girl said.

There are nearly 300 students in the whole grade of the Imperial High School Attached to the Imperial Capital, and more than [-] are the first in the class... Shen Yicheng secretly supported his forehead.

"Report." Qin Zhilin walked into the classroom with more than 40 books in his arms, as if he didn't feel any weight, distributed the books to everyone one by one like a normal person, then returned to his seat and continued to do his own work matter.

The boys in the class came back one after another, some with more than a dozen books in their arms, and they were still on the table in a mess.

Shen Yicheng pretended that he didn't see anything, and said the notice in a serious manner: "Today's report, the day after tomorrow will officially start class, arrive at school at [-] in the morning, by the way, the English and Chinese teachers in the class have changed, and we need to get along well with the new English teacher , okay, school is over."

The boys in the class left the classroom as if they were running away, and didn't want to stay for a moment. A few courageous girls came forward to ask Shen Yicheng for a phone call, and quickly left the classroom.

"Qin Zhilin," Shen Yicheng who was about to walk out of the classroom looked at Qin Zhilin who was still sitting in his seat and stopped slightly: "Hurry up and go home."

"Okay." Qin Zhilin raised his head and smiled politely at Shen Yicheng, which made Shen Yicheng feel flattered.

Shen Yicheng's apartment is in the community next to the school. The downstairs is full of cars and bicycles, and a small house of about [-] square meters, but Shen Yicheng doesn't think it's so shabby.

"Bell~"

Shen Yicheng took out his mobile phone and picked it up with a slightly lighter tone: "Dad."

"Yicheng, how about your new job?"

"Very well, thank you dad for caring."

"I'm talking about Yicheng, with your education and background... do you want to be the principal? Dad can..."

"Dad!" Shen Yicheng frowned: "I don't need it, don't worry about it."

Father Shen was silent for a long time, and finally sighed unreasonably: "Yicheng, I know you are full of academics, but Dad is really old, he has been very busy these few years, Lou Yuan is still young, you..."

"Go back on National Day." Shen Yicheng's face darkened slightly: "Lou Yuan is soft-tempered, don't force him."

"Okay." After hearing that Shen Yicheng was coming back, Father Shen felt relieved: "Rest early, goodbye!"

"Goodbye." Shen Yicheng hung up the phone, put the phone on the table beside him, and looked at the peeling white wall in a daze.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly there was a knocking sound at the door, pulling Shen Yicheng back to reality, he was a little at a loss, although it is only past ten o'clock in the evening, no one should knock on the door!

"Open the door! Why don't you come to open the door!" As soon as Shen Yicheng walked to the door, he heard a sharp and mean female voice, followed by a vigorous knock on the door.

"..." Shen Yicheng was even more at a loss, and said as loudly as possible: "Did you go wrong?!!"

"Ah?" The woman outside the door seemed to have drunk too much, she was stunned for a moment, and then started knocking again and again.

After hesitating again and again, Shen Yicheng opened the door, and a woman in her forties appeared in front of him. Shen Yicheng frowned at the strong smell of inferior perfume, and blocked the door calmly to prevent her from entering.

The woman had exaggerated heavy makeup on her face and stood at the door with disheveled hair, looking very creepy at night.

"..." The woman's eyes were bloodshot, she looked at Shen Yicheng and smiled stiffly, then fell into his arms: "Help me in quickly..."

"What's your home number?" Shen Yicheng felt that he was about to collapse: "You...you...if you do this again, I will call the police!"

"Crack." The door of the next room opened suddenly, and Shen Yicheng looked over as if seeing a savior.

"I'm sorry." A person walked out from the side, wearing a slightly wrinkled but very clean white shirt, pulled the drunk woman over from Shen Yicheng, and apologized again to Shen Yicheng: "I'm sorry, my mother drank too much. You are causing trouble."

Shen Yicheng couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw the person coming: "Qin..."

Qin Zhilin was also taken aback, thinking of his mother again, he really didn't have the strength to say anything, so he nodded slightly to Shen Yicheng and helped Qin's mother into the house.

Shen Yicheng followed him in by accident, and closed the door for Qin Zhilin, standing aside a little at a loss, Qin Zhilin helped his mother to the bedroom, and came out after a long time to close the door.

"Teacher..." Qin Zhilin was also a little embarrassed. After standing there for a long time, he poured Shen Yicheng a glass of water like a dream: "Teacher, sit down."

Shen Yicheng looked around and saw the same structure as his house. The small house was full of things in a mess. There was a single bed on the sofa, which should be the place where Qin Zhilin slept. The bookcase next to the desk was two From the Heyi table to tidy up.

"Your mother, she..."

"It's okay, just take a rest." Qin Zhilin sat aside cautiously: "Um... Teacher, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Ah, no..." Shen Yicheng pushed his glasses: "Then... I'm going back, and you should go to bed earlier."

Qin Zhilin sent Shen Yicheng out of the house, and when Shen Yicheng returned home, he felt inexplicably heavy.

The author has something to say: the first article in 19 years!

Ah~ Xinkeng Xinkeng is slightly related to "Actually I Like You", but it is also a separate short story, which started about a year before Luo You became famous.

Try hard to code ing...

Bow and thank you!

See you tomorrow!