(The next two chapters are finished, but haven't been revised yet. I'll post the next chapter in twenty minutes, and the chapter after that in forty minutes. (3?))

Shang Yunmiao was sitting near the window, which would have made it easier for her to see those people, but she was busy writing and drawing in her notebook and probably didn't see them.

Just then, Shang Yunmiao finished writing and drawing, and was about to pick up the paper and turn around to show herself her work.

Faced with this crisis, the calm and collected Chen Bing raised his hand and placed it on her head, while whispering in a serious tone, "Don't move!"

Like a beautiful girl whose time has been stopped in an erotic comic, Xiao Shang froze immediately upon hearing Chen Bing's words.

As requested, the girl remained in the position of turning her head halfway, just waiting there blankly.

About half a minute later, seeing that Chen Bing hadn't made any move, Shang Yunmiao couldn't wait any longer. She asked Chen Bing in a very low voice, "Is it okay now?"

After feeling that the others had taken their seats, Chen Bing replied, "That's enough," and casually took the paper from Shang Yunmiao's hand, reading it with an air of nonchalance.

Although classmates will meet sooner or later, the longer it is delayed, the more blurred Xiao Shang's memory will become, which will be more advantageous to him.

After thinking about it briefly, Chen Bing examined what Shang Yunmiao had written on the paper. So, she was practicing calligraphy.

"How was it?" Xiao Shang didn't press Chen Bing about why he had told her not to move. As mentioned before, she would always agree to Chen Bing's requests, which weren't considered shameful.

After offering a few comments on Shang Yunmiao's calligraphy, calligraphy master Chen Bing, under the guise of teaching, began to play with her little hands. He thoroughly enjoyed this last little bit before evening self-study.

Meanwhile, the trio had noticed Chen Bing and her companion the moment they entered.

After a brief conversation back at their seats, they confirmed that the two people were indeed the young couple they had just met.

"What a coincidence, they're actually in the same class."

"I thought they were in their second or third year of high school."

"I told you it wasn't true, the older students are all wearing school uniforms."

Du Wendi glanced in the direction of the couple, and when he saw the boy smiling and holding the girl's hand, he felt a pang of jealousy.

Damn it, I really want a beautiful girlfriend I've known since junior high!

After a sour thought to himself, Emperor Du heard his close friends from junior high school begin another conversation.

"Sigh, I just ran into an acquaintance when I went to the restroom. He told me that the top scorer in the high school entrance exam has enrolled."

"Really? I thought even if he was registered here, he would definitely be sent to study in Zhangshui. But how did your acquaintance confirm that?"

“I saw it with my own eyes. He was registering when he heard Class 1… our future homeroom teacher shouting, ‘You’re Chen Bing!’ or something like that.”

"Oh, he's probably in our classroom right now. Try to see which one is him."

"If it weren't for the elder brother, how would I know what he looks like? Language can't convey visual information, and I'm not a Trisolaran."

After another round of joking and teasing, friend A continued, "But he's really something else. Seriously, even if it were an open-book exam, I couldn't get a perfect score in Chinese. The key is that his family is rich; the biggest hotel in our county belongs to his family."

“You can’t compare people. Oh! By the way, I heard from my cousin-in-law, oh, my cousin-in-law is a senior high school teacher at our school, that our school principal’s daughter is third in the county and over ninety in the city this year, and she is also studying in our class.”

"Wow, bullfrog! If we get along well with her, won't we have a comfortable three years of high school? Our school principal's surname is Shang, right? Let's see which girl in the class has the surname Shang later."

“I suddenly understand why the top student in the city is willing to stay at our school.” As my friend B spoke, a lewd smile suddenly appeared on his face.

They've been good friends since junior high, teasing each other for three years. As soon as B opens his mouth, A knows what kind of nonsense he's going to spout, and they both burst out laughing.

Emperor Du Wen withdrew his gaze from the couple and turned to join their lewd behavior.

"The principal's daughter isn't necessarily good-looking. Do you guys remember Li Tao's daughter from our junior high school? She was the one who wore Hanfu and played the guzheng at some kind of talent show."

As soon as he said that, all three of them burst out laughing.

The reason is simple: the girl who sounded like a young lady was actually a "plump, dark-skinned, and gruff-voiced tomboy." It wasn't just her robust physique that drew criticism; the real issue was that she had a girlish heart and loved to dress flamboyantly and imitate others.

After laughing and making his comments, Du Wendi shook his head to himself, then took out the high school exam questions he hadn't finished during the summer vacation and started practicing. Seeing this, the other two also quickly focused on their studies.

Looking across the entire class, the vast majority of students are just like them, and this is the self-discipline of the top 100 students in the county.

A dozen minutes later, as night fell completely, Hu Jianjun entered the classroom.

He nodded to himself in approval of the positive learning atmosphere in the classroom before stepping onto the podium.

"Hello, students." After attracting the attention of the whole class, Hu Jianjun wrote the words "First Theme Class Meeting of Grade 1 (1)" on the blackboard.

"Starting today, I will be your homeroom teacher for the next semester. I hope that we can learn and make progress together in the coming semester."

After he finished speaking, the students clapped their hands to welcome their new homeroom teacher.

What followed was a rather lengthy introduction.

This included an introduction of the homeroom teacher, encouragement for the best class in the entire grade, the arrangements for military training starting tomorrow, and some basic information about the school.

After saying all that, Hu Jianjun took out another list.

"Next, let's call out names so everyone can get to know each other."

"Chen Bing".

"arrive!"

Chen Bing raised his hand leisurely, and almost everyone in the class looked in his direction.

The first name I picked at the start was a royal flush! But then again, the list should be arranged according to performance.

As Emperor Du Wen was thinking this, he looked up in the direction where the shout "Here!" had been given.

So it was him!

Before Emperor Du Wen could recover from his shock, Hu Jianjun immediately called out the next person's name.

"Shang Yunmiao".

"arrive."

Her surname is Shang! She's a girl! And she's with Chen Bing! The joke actually came true!

When Chen Bing's girlfriend next to him raised her hand, many people in the class, including Du Wendi, were slightly surprised.

Some people wondered why these two, who both had such good grades, would sit together, while others pondered why this pair of students sitting together had such good grades.