"Everyone, calm down."

Wei Qingfan raised his head and recognized that the middle-aged man who walked in was Jiang Changjun, the head teacher for the next two years. He couldn't help feeling sad.

Labor and management don’t even recognize Li Miaoyu, but they still remember the class teacher…

Jiang Changjun obviously didn't know the psychological activities of a student on the stage. He shook the two pieces of paper in his hand, and then said on the podium: "I am your class teacher, my surname is Jiang... I will send a book in the afternoon, and let's briefly get to know it in the morning."

He looked down at the list in his hand, "I will introduce it to my classmates who read the name, Li Miaoyu."

After pronounced this name, he looked up at the student below and soon saw a girl who was too beautiful to the point of being too overly beautiful on the right. After a moment of silence, he said in a gentle tone: "Start from you, introduce yourself."

He said, walking aside and giving up the podium.

Li Miaoyu held her face and left her seat to walk onto the podium. Her eyes were empty and her voice was not loud, but her words were clear and her voice was pleasant. She said, "Hello everyone, my name is Li Miaoyu. I hope I can get along well with everyone in the future. If there is something I can't do in my studies, I can help each other and improve my grades together."

There is an example of the library taking the initiative to borrow money to help her. Wei Qingfan believes that she said this sincerely, but such a girl with outstanding grades, beautiful appearance, and looks arrogant and indifferent, even if she really has questions, few people dare to ask her.

After Li Miaoyu finished speaking, she turned to look at the head teacher, meaning that she had finished introducing herself, could she go down?

According to the standard of students' self-introduction, she spoke well, but this is the first person to introduce her, so she only said a few simple sentences...

Jiang Changjun hesitated for a moment and was about to ask her to say a few more words when he heard the applause of "papapapapapapapa" below.

He looked down and saw a boy sitting in the back seat of Li Miaoyu, applauding very vigorously.

No one else in the classroom could react at all. He was the only one applauding for a short period of two or three seconds.

But he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and he still applauded seriously and enthusiastically.

Then soon, sporadic applause appeared in other parts of the classroom, and it spread rapidly into a group, and the "hug-wolve" applause resounded throughout the classroom.

Jiang Changjun wanted Li Miaoyu to continue introducing more words, but when he saw that the girl was still looking at him, he nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

Li Miaoyu didn't say anything, walked down the podium silently, returned to his seat, and looked at Wei Qingfan involuntarily.

Wei Qingfan showed her a polite smile.

"Luo Feng."

Jiang Changjun pronounced the second name, which was a tall and strong-faced boy.

He stepped forward to introduce himself, Wei Qingfan took the lead in applauding again, and then a classmate came on stage to introduce him, and so did he.

Jiang Changjun, standing in front of the classroom, couldn't help but look at the student with admiration. He originally thought that he was looking at Li Miaoyu's beautiful appearance and deliberately pleased her, but he didn't expect that he was so enthusiastic to every student.

Such a student is very beneficial to the class atmosphere, so you can consider making him a class leader...

With this idea in mind, Jiang Changjun continued to read down according to the ranking of the first-year high school final exam.

Then he found that one student after another introduced me, and the boy who gave him a good impression and wanted to be promoted as a class leader always sat down and applauded.

This made him wonder if this boy had gone to the wrong classroom...

This child doesn't look like a bad student, he is enthusiastic, sunny, active and cheerful, and has such poor grades?

It seems that I can only be a sports committee member...

"Wei Qingfan..."

Finally, after pronounced this name that he thought had written a typo in his last name, Jiang Changjun finally saw the future sports committee member stand up.

When every student stands up, many students look around and look for new classmates.

After Wei Qingfan stood up, the number of people he paid attention to 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 strict head teacher suddenly arrived inside the classroom.

As an old teacher, Jiang Changjun was very sensitive to this subtle change, but he couldn't tell what the situation was for a while. He could only think that Wei Qingfan's continuous enthusiastic applause had just made many classmates notice him.

"Hello, teachers, and classmates. My name is Wei Qingfan. Lu Wei's Wei, not Wei Xiaobao's Wei."

Wei Qingfan had a smile on his face and looked a little shy. He introduced embarrassedly, "Our surname of Wei is a very rare surname, let alone a hundred surnames, not to mention the surnames of a thousand families."

"It is said that the surname "Wei" originated from Zhao Dingchen, a famous minister of the Song Dynasty. He had a name called "Weixiweng", so later generations took "Wei" as their surname. Zhao Dingchen was also a poet and had a good relationship with Su Shi and Wang Anshi. He had a well-written poem "Nian Nujiao" and of course he had no choice but to Su Shi. There are two sentences in it, "You must know the time, but there was a bright moon and I once accompanied the pearls." I really like it."

"Of course, this is just one of the statements. Our family genealogy was originally in the Ming Dynasty. I don't know who the surname originated from. If students engage in research on this area in the future and the research is released, you can notify me and I'll treat you to a meal."

After saying this inexplicable introduction, he walked down without caring about the reactions of the classmates below.

When Wei Qingfan walked down from the podium, his eyes flew by, but one of the boys he saw seemed to be frightened, and then he clucked hard with a "slap" and applauded hard.

"Wow"

Applause soon erupted in the entire classroom, and it seemed to be much more enthusiastic than before.

Wei Qingfan was a little speechless and walked back to his seat to sit down.

During the process of returning, he noticed that Li Miaoyu looked at him quietly.

His self-introduction just now means completely different to different people. Many students find it boring, and some students are unaware of it. However, in the eyes of some people who like to read, it is really a bit amazing.

The Internet is far from popular these days, and the content on the Internet is limited. Not everyone can tell the origin of their surname, let alone picking poems casually.

Li Miaoyu likes reading and ancient poetry, but she has never heard of a poet named "Zhao Dingchen". When she recalled the casual encounter and chatting in the library that day, she did not think this was an example of Wei Qingfan knowing about his surname.

She prefers that this boy has a much higher reading volume than her peers, including her own reading volume...

But, how could his grades be so poor?

Through the conversation between Wei Qingfan and Cao Ze just now, she basically learned that he seemed to have no love to study before, and he repented this summer and decided to study hard.

But reading volume cannot be accumulated overnight...

Did I just like reading idle books and neglect learning?

After a brief thought, she thought this might be the answer, and unconsciously outlined a person in her mind that loved reading and especially ancient poetry, so she ignored the image that delayed her academic performance.

Then she contacted the boy's violent attitude when he just fought with someone, which made her feel a little out of place.

This feeling is similar to the first time she learned that Confucius was more than 1.8 meters tall and had a strong force in history.

Jiang Changjun's impression of Wei Qingfan improved again, but the only shame is that his grades were too poor.

He also took a look at Wei Qingfan's Chinese scores, and he only scored 92 points in the exam with a score of 150.

This made him a little doubt whether Wei Qingfan’s introduction had been well written.

After all, this is just a student, and he didn't spend much effort to think about it. After studying the list of all the students in the class, he said: "I will come to the classroom at 2:30 in the afternoon to study and publish books. I will conduct a survey exam tomorrow. Everyone prepare."

After saying the last sentence, many people in the classroom immediately sighed.

Jiang Changjun pretended that he didn't hear it, and looked at Li Miaoyu again and said, "Li Miaoyu, you will be the squad leader first."

Li Miaoyu was used to it and nodded gently to indicate that he had heard it.

Jiang Changjun thought for a while and said, "There are still students who have not paid the tuition. Remember to pay the tuition. The students who have paid the tuition will bring the notes in the afternoon. Remember to write their own name... There is nothing else, you can leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom was immediately hit by tables and chairs, and the sound of friction with the floor was filled with sounds, and many students immediately rushed out of the classroom.

"What time is it?" Xie Yao leaned over to Li Miaoyu and asked, lowering her head to look at the watch on her wrist.

When he met in the corridor just now, Wei Qingfan noticed that Li Miaoyu had changed his watch. He did not wear the Longines, but a black electronic watch, but it was still much more refined and beautiful than the one in his hand.

Of course, this may not be a gap in economic strength, it may be aesthetic.

He secretly complained about his past self, took out his wallet, and took out a brand new fifty-yuan bill.

Cao Ze next to him was about to urge him to leave. Seeing this, he looked at him strangely and said, "I just got the money, you don't need to lend it to me."

Wei Qingfan sometimes really admires him. No matter how old this guy is, he has never disappointed in being self-indulgent.
Chapter completed!