No.1 Scholar Rereading

"B City No. 3 High School is a key high school." Director Huang held up his glasses and looked through Shan Yun's materials again and again. "Your grades were good before, but why did you either take a leave or miss classes last semester? Your test scores are blank too."

"I'm not feeling well, so I've taken a lot of sick leave." Shan Yun lied. He really didn't like school at all before. When he was in a bad mood, he would find all kinds of excuses to take leave, or simply not go to school.

"Oh? You took a year off to recover from an injury? How did you get injured? Why did you get injured? Before you transferred, you were studying at the Experimental High School in City B, which is a nationally renowned high school. Why did you suddenly transfer? And you transferred twice in your third year of high school?"

Shan Yun originally wanted to finish reporting early because of the cold weather, but Director Huang was a chatterbox. He went through Shan Yun's materials from beginning to end and asked a bunch of questions that Shan Yun didn't want to answer.

Seeing Shan Yun keeping his mouth shut, Director Huang finally put down the materials and his impression of Shan Yun dropped by half. "Wait a minute, I'll call the principal."

When Shan Yun heard this, he turned around without hesitation and secretly stuck out his tongue to express his disapproval.

He leaned back on the railing and looked around the parking area and the playground. There was no one there. All the classmates had gone into the classroom for morning reading.

No one knew where Zou Weichen had gone.

He came back after graduation. Is he here to visit the teacher who trained him?

The phone in his pocket was vibrating wildly. It was Xu Ru calling. Shan Yun leaned against the wall to answer the call.

"Son, have you registered? How is your new school? Mommy was busy and forgot to call you. Did you ask grandma to accompany you?"

"Mom, I'm ready to turn 18."

"My son has really grown up."

Xu Ru kept nagging at him about various matters, and Shan Yun felt warm inside and nodded in agreement obediently.

His mother, who had always focused on her career, rarely had the time to nag him.

It seemed that everything had become unexpectedly beautiful starting from today. He woke up in the morning to delicious buns made by his grandmother, Jixiang took him to the office door to report in, he met Jiang Zhe who diverted his attention from not wanting to enter the school gate, and he was amazed by the image of Zou Weichen riding a bike. After several days of cloudy weather, the first ray of sunshine came, and the students in the school were so full of vitality.

He really wanted to tell Xu Ru all the good things about this. He thought that the decision to transfer schools was the right one and that he would focus on his studies again.

"Are you talking to Xiaoyun on the phone?" a familiar voice sounded.

"This is none of your business, Shan Sixiong. Didn't I tell you? If you have any questions, go to my lawyer. Don't come to my company. I don't want to see you either."

"I asked you if you were talking to Xiaoyun on the phone?" Shan Sixiong's tone became increasingly impatient. "Give me the phone!"

"What do you want? It's because of you that Xiaoyun had to transfer to another school. It's because of you that I can only call my son now. You've done all those dirty things and you're not worthy of being Xiaoyun's father..."

"You guys threw me here, and now I have to hear you quarreling!" Shan Yun said coldly into the phone, hung up, leaned against the wall, and sighed deeply.

This phone call was like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing Dan Yun's enthusiasm and all the good memories he had encountered that day.

Shan Yun stuffed his phone into his pocket in disappointment, "What's the point of escaping here?"

He looked up in a daze for a while before turning the corner.

But he ran into Zou Weichen who was standing against the wall.

When their eyes met, Shan Yun immediately looked away, frowning, "When did you stand here? What did you just hear?"

The tone is condensed.

"I just arrived." Zou Weichen answered naturally, as if he really didn't hear Shan Yun's phone call at the corner.

Did he hear that?

Shan Yun didn't quite believe what Zou Weichen said. He stared at him suspiciously, walked around him and leaned against the corridor railing.

"Hasn't school started for you college students yet?" Shan Yun asked, then he remembered that school had indeed not started yet, and that high school students were just taking make-up classes during the winter break.

"Come back to see your mentor?"

Zou Weichen did not answer his question.

Two people stood in the corridor, one leaning against the wall, the other leaning against the railing, facing each other, very quietly.

Shan Yun felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward. In his mind, he kept wondering when Zou Weichen stood here and what he had heard.

"Your previous class teacher was Mr. Huang?" After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that Zou Weichen hadn't said anything, Shan Yun turned around and saw that the other party had a puzzled look on his face, so he crossed his arms, posed in a strong posture, and looked at him.

"Is he nagging? Is he old-fashioned? Is he strict?"

Shan Yun didn't want to say so much, and didn't care that Director Huang was only separated from him by a door. He just wanted to use the topic to cover up the other party's memory of hearing the phone call, although he was not sure whether the other party heard it.

He didn't want others to see his ugliness and pain.

Zou Weichen didn't say anything, but just shook his head and lowered it quietly, occasionally spreading his hands to look at the small paper in his hand, and occasionally looking up at Shan Yun.

Shan Yun glanced at the paper and thought that Zou Weichen was writing some words of gratitude, but after reading it several times, he found that there seemed to be English words on it.

Zou Weichen still ignored him, and Shan Yun found it boring. The two of them were indeed not familiar enough to chat in front of the door of the Political and Educational Department's office. It was normal for the other person to ignore him, so he turned around and leaned on the railing, looking at the flowers of the motherland who were sitting upright in the classroom and studying seriously.

In the corridor, there were two young men, one lying on the railing and the other leaning against the wall, with the sunlight shining on their bodies, making them glow slightly.

Not long after, the door of the Political Education Office opened, and the teacher who had entered at some point stuck his head out and called Shan Yun in.

Zou Weichen nodded slightly to the teacher and said hello, teacher.

"Is it student Wei Chen who is here? Let him come in too." Director Huang's voice came from inside.

The two men entered the office one after the other.

He looked at Shan Yun first. "The school has decided to arrange you to go to Class 2 first. This is just a transition. I believe that you can rely on your ability to transfer to other classes in the Unified Examination. Teacher Zhao will tell you the details. Also, our school rules are very strict. Violations of school rules are not allowed here. Once violated, they will be dealt with strictly. Don't take leave without reason. Change your previous bad habits, study hard, and go to the classroom with your head teacher."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to Zou Weichen and immediately put on a smiling face, saying, "Weichen, welcome back. The school has held a special meeting during the winter vacation and decided to place you in Class 20."

"Yeah." Zou Weichen just responded calmly.

Shan Yun tilted his head and looked at Zou Weichen. At this moment, there were only countless question marks in his mind.

Arranged in Class 20?

Does that mean he has to come back and review it?

Last year's top scorer in science in the college entrance examination, who was admitted to Q University, one of the top three best universities in the country, actually came back to repeat his studies?

Is he crazy? Does he feel that high school life is too good to give up? Or does he feel that he will not do well in the exam? Shan Yun, with a puzzled face, looked at Zou Weichen, but the other party did not look at him.

Director Huang didn't say much and dismissed the people in the office. Shan Yun, who was the last one to leave, heard Director Huang sigh with regret as he closed the door. "What happened to this semester? There are only a few months left before the college entrance examination. One of them transferred to another school, and the other one is repeating. Alas, Wei Chen is also here. He came back too late. I don't know if he can maintain his original grades and status."

Several people walked out of the office one after another. Teacher Zhao asked Shan Yun to wait for him while he went back to the office to get something.

Shan Yun stopped in the corridor and stretched, then turned around and saw Zou Weichen was about to leave, so he called out:

"Hey, wait."

Zou Weichen stopped and looked at him.

Shan Yun originally wanted to ask Zou Weichen why he came back to review, but when Zou Weichen looked at him, he couldn't ask. It seemed that they were not close enough to ask such a question.

"What's up?"

Before Shan Yun could figure out how to resolve this slightly awkward atmosphere, he turned around, leaned against the railing, put his elbows on the railing, and struck a pose.

Even if it was embarrassing, he could not lose his minimal temperament.

"Ahem. Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Shan Yun, Grandma Xu's grandson. I just transferred to this school."

"I know."

Of course Shan Yun knew that he knew it, he just used self-introduction to ease the embarrassment of him suddenly calling him, so he waved his hand to signal him that he could leave.

Zou Weichen did not hesitate. Seeing Shan Yun's gesture, he turned around and went downstairs.

Shan Yun lay on the railing and watched Zou Weichen go downstairs. There was a beautiful female teacher standing in the corridor on the fourth floor. When she saw Zou Weichen, her stern face immediately relaxed.

The two of them exchanged a few words, and then Zou Weichen followed the teacher into the classroom at the end of the South Building. Before Zou Weichen entered the classroom, the students in the classroom were already noisy.

Before Zou Weichen entered the classroom, he looked up at the fifth floor to the east. Shan Yun was still leaning on the railing, also looking at him.

Shan Yun waved at him, and Zou Weichen walked into the classroom.

Shan Yun still leaned against the railing until Zou Weichen disappeared at the door of the classroom. He retracted his gaze and said lightly: "This man is too thin."

Mr. Zhao, the head teacher, didn't know what to get and didn't take him to the classroom until the first class started.

"Headmaster Huang is a bit strict, but his ability is recognized by the whole school. Don't take everything he says to heart. He also told me to take good care of you. By the way, my name is Zhao Xun, I teach mathematics. The students in Class 2 call me Lao Zhao. Your mother is my classmate. You are only in our class temporarily. The unified examination will be based on your grades."

Old Zhao didn't care whether Shan Yun listened or not, and continued:

"City B's college entrance examination is self-designed, and the difficulty ranks among the top three in the country. Our province uses the national examination, which is not that difficult. You have been in a good school before, and your foundation is not bad. With your previous foundation and your hard work, you can definitely get a good score..."

On the way from the Political and Educational Office to the North Building classroom, Teacher Zhao asked Shan Yun some questions and also talked about the situation of Class 2 so that he could get familiar with it.

Shan Yun secretly looked at the head teacher who was walking in front of him. He was a bit older and not very tall. He wore a collared T-shirt, suit pants, and leather shoes. His clothes had faded a bit from washing. He spoke slowly and looked like a good guy. He was the kind of person who was not very eye-catching.

"By the way, how is the progress of your courses there?"

“I finished all the courses in my first year of high school, and started preparing for the exams after I was divided into arts and science in my second year of high school.”

"The teaching and exam preparation there have always been excellent. You have an advantage over most of us here. The unified exam shouldn't be a problem. Work hard and get into the key class."

The two of them came to the classroom door while talking. Lao Zhao asked Shan Yun to wait at the door. The class was noisy and no one had quieted down for several minutes from the time Lao Zhao entered to the time he stood on the podium.

Shan Yun looked at the lazy and noisy group of people in the class and sighed in his heart. This atmosphere was indeed quite different from his previous class. Although his previous class was not the best class in the school, it was not so lazy either.

Whatever comes, make the best of it. Shan Yun comforted himself once again.