Chapter 347 New Headphones, Old Story

"Registration will end at nine o'clock. After I finish my speech, you take a few boys to the warehouse to pick up textbooks for the new semester."

Kong Junxiang gave Li Luo a few instructions and then let him return to his seat.

When Li Luo turned around and walked down the podium, he looked around and found the location of Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi, and then he found where his seat was.

At the same time, he also took a look at the positions of other students and had a rough idea in mind.

According to Kong Junxiang's style, he would not change seats on a large scale.

Generally, at the beginning of the school year, students choose their seats and sit down, then attend classes normally for a few days.

Then Kong Junxiang will make some fine-tuning based on his own judgment and the private applications of his classmates.

Thinking of this, Li Luo had already walked towards Yan Zhusheng.

When they were walking in the aisle, Liu Shaowen raised his hand and greeted him enthusiastically.

Li Luo also nodded in response, exchanged a few simple greetings, and then sat down in his seat.

He turned his head to look at Yan Zhusheng next to him, then at Ying Chanxi who was sitting in front of him. Thinking of Yan Zhusheng's action of taking his schoolbag just now, Li Luo realized something and immediately laughed and shook his head.

Reaching out and poking Ying Chanxi's back, when she turned her head, Li Luo smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Why are you poking me?"

"I just suddenly wanted to poke it."

"You're sick..." Ying Chanxi muttered softly, then turned his head and ignored him.

After a while, Ying Chanxi felt that her braid was grabbed by someone and was entangled with his fingers and played with.

But Ying Chanxi accepted it silently, and leaned back in the chair pretending to take a rest, making it easier for Li Luo to play with her hair.

In fact, Li Luo is not so naive. It’s just that when he was in elementary school, Ying Chanxi sat in the seat in front of him, and Li Luo always liked to do so at that time.

Probably in the youth of many boys, there is always a girl sitting in front of you who lets you play with her hair.

Sometimes she will turn around and beat you up angrily, sometimes she will let you play with her silently, and sometimes, she will even take the initiative to create conditions for you to touch her hair.

These youthful memories eventually became blurred.

But at this moment, such memories seemed to flow back from the sea of ​​memory, making Li Luo quite emotional.

Thinking of this, Li Luo had already braided Ying Chanxi's hair into a pigtail, and then asked Yan Zhusheng and Qiao Xinyan with a smile: "How is my craftsmanship?"

It was the first time that Qiao Xinyan saw Ying Chanxi with pigtails. She looked quite cute. She immediately covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled, nodding and praising, "Very good."

Ying Chanxi also hurriedly touched her braids and found that Li Luo had done something new with them. She blushed slightly and muttered quietly, "You are so boring."

In fact, I felt very happy in my heart, and suddenly I felt that sitting in front of Li Luo was not so annoying.

Just as Li Luo was playing with Ying Chanxi's braids, Zhao Rongjun also walked into the classroom to report. After looking around on the podium, he chose an empty seat that was relatively close to Li Luo, just in front of Liu Shaowen.

When Xu Yinghuan arrived at the classroom and paid the tuition, she saw that Li Luo and the other four were already sitting together, so she sat next to Zhao Rongjun without thinking.

To be honest, Zhao Rongjun was quite worried at first. If a strange girl sat next to him again in the new semester, he would definitely be nervous to death.

But if it was Xu Yinghuan, who was already very familiar to me, it would be much better.

Although Zhao Rongjun actually prefers to sit at the same table with Qiao Xinyan, after all, for Zhao Rongjun, Qiao Xinyan is obviously more understanding.

But Xu Yinghuan is not incapable, it's just that she is a little too noisy at ordinary times, and Zhao Rongjun still finds it difficult to adapt to her.

When it was half past eight, Luo Jiajia walked into the classroom from outside. After registering, she saw Zhao Rongjun and subconsciously walked towards him.

Halfway through the walk, they found that there was already someone sitting next to Zhao Rongjun, so Luo Jiajia looked again and then sat in front of Qiao Xinyan, just across the aisle from Zhao Rongjun.

"It looks like we are in the same class." Luo Jiajia said to Zhao Rongjun across from her with a smile, "We are destined to meet."

"Ah... um... yes." Zhao Rongjun nodded and responded in a low voice.

Qiao Xinyan in the back looked at Luo Jiajia, then at Zhao Rongjun, while Xu Yinghuan over there had already asked in a low voice: "Are you classmates from Class 3?"

"Yes." Zhao Rongjun replied in a low voice, "My former desk mate."

"Eh?" Xu Yinghuan blinked and asked, "Then do you want me to change seats with her? After all, you have been sitting at the same table with her for a year."

"That's fine." Zhao Rongjun waved his hand quickly, "Huanhuan, it's fine for you to be my deskmate."

"Hehe." Xu Yinghuan laughed happily, "Then I won't be polite. I have a top student by my side. Please take care of me in the future."

"Yeah, yeah... I should."

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, the registration time for the first semester of the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School ended, and all the students in Class 8 of Grade 2 had arrived in the classroom.

Kong Junxiang looked around at the dozen or so familiar faces in the classroom, as well as other relatively unfamiliar faces. He took a deep breath and then clapped his hands to signal everyone to focus their attention.

"In the new semester, we have completed the class division." Kong Junxiang said, "No matter which class we were in in the first year of high school, from today on, we are all classmates in Class 8 of the second year of high school."

"My style is to not talk nonsense, so I won't chat with you about any empty words. Let's get straight to the point."

"Today is the first day of school. Our main task this morning is to distribute teaching materials."

"Li Luo will be in charge, and Zhu Yufei and the others will follow him to the warehouse to get the teaching materials and come back to distribute them."

"Students who have grown taller and need to change their school uniforms should come to Hua Xiuxiu to register."

As he spoke, Kong Junxiang walked over to Hua Xiuxiu and patted her desk.

Hua Xiuxiu immediately stood up and nodded to everyone.

"After finishing these two tasks in the morning, we will study on our own until noon."

"You can talk in private. It's the first day we meet. Although some people are familiar to each other, there are also many strangers. It's nice to chat, but don't be too noisy."

"After lunch, come back and take a nap. The school has arranged a physical examination in the afternoon. Zhu Yufei will collect the physical examination forms and hand them to me when you have collected them."

"The rest of the time is for self-study. Everyone should arrange their own review. The exams will be held tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so we still need to be prepared."

"We will do a simple self-introduction and class committee election tonight. Everyone can prepare in advance."

When he heard about the class committee election, Li Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and secretly poked Ying Chanxi.

Ying Chanxi obviously understood what he meant. He turned his head and hummed softly to show that he had not forgotten.

The two of them had made a bet before that whoever could run for class monitor would win.

It looks like the outcome will be revealed tonight.

When Qiao Xinyan heard Ying Chanxi snort, she felt a little strange and turned her head to glance at her.

After Kong Junxiang finished speaking, he told Li Luo that they could set off.

Li Luo called Zhu Yufei and Zhang Guohuang, and also brought along Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen who had volunteered, and also called Lin Yuan and Fang Chen, and then walked out of the classroom towards the warehouse.

After seeing Li Luo leave, Ying Chanxi patted Qiao Xinyan on the shoulder and motioned her to move aside.

He stood up, walked all the way to the podium, whispered something to Kong Junxiang, and then successfully got a form.

When Qiao Xinyan saw her coming back, she looked at what she was holding curiously. After discovering that it was the personnel list of their Class 8, she immediately asked in confusion, "Xixi, what do you want this for?"

"Do you remember how Li Luo became the class monitor in his freshman year of high school?" Ying Chanxi whispered, "He has a very good memory. He can remember everything that everyone said. On the first day of school, he could match everyone's names and faces."

"If he uses the same trick again tonight, I might not be able to beat him."

"So I have to make more preparations just in case."

Qiao Xinyan was speechless: "...It's just a squad leader position, why are you two exaggerating like this?"

"You don't understand." Ying Chanxi snorted twice.

This was a little secret between the two of them, one that even Yan Zhusheng didn't know about.

Thinking of this, Ying Chanxi suddenly became full of energy and began to carefully record everyone's names.

Because when Kong Junxiang was signing in the students at the podium, he also took note of everyone's seats, so when Ying Chanxi wrote down a person's name, he could also take a look at the other person's seat to see what the person looked like.

With such efforts, Ying Chanxi's advantage in Li Luo's memory palace was infinitely reduced, and Li Luo was still unaware of this.

After moving the teaching materials back to the classroom and placing them all on the podium, Li Luo prepared to start distributing the textbooks.

At this time, Ying Chanxi, who had already memorized all the names, stood up and walked to the podium to help Li Luo distribute the textbooks. He also stood on the high ground of the podium to review what he had just learned.

The two of them worked together. Ying Chanxi was responsible for taking out dozens of books and handing them over to Li Luo, who then passed the textbooks to the two students at the front of each group.

When the third group was passed on, Li Luo said to Hua Xiuxiu in the first row, "A 1.8-meter-tall school uniform, please help me register it."

Ying Chanxi, who was handing out textbooks, heard this and exclaimed, "You grew so much in your first year of high school?"

"what happened?"

"Nothing, just a little surprised." Ying Chanxi said this, and when Li Luo walked back to the podium, he came up to him, raised his hand with a slightly red face, and gestured twice between his head and Li Luo.

Ying Chanxi is only 1.6 meters tall, and his head just barely reaches Li Luo's chin.

She stood on tiptoe and was able to barely reach Li Luo's nose.

but……

Ying Chanxi secretly glanced at Li Luo's lips and felt that if he wanted to reach there, he would have to hug Li Luo's neck with his whole body and stand on tiptoe to the limit to barely reach it.

However, Ying Chanxi just thought about it, gestured for a moment, and then immediately turned around and continued to distribute books.

But just that scene just now seemed a bit ambiguous to the students in the audience.

The students in the old Class 8 naturally laughed secretly. They were familiar with the Class 8 bible "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" and had long been immune to the things between Li Luo, Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng.

When they saw this scene on the podium, they all had an expression of watching a show, and they were quite interested.

Especially Zhu Yufei and Zhang Guohuang, who were sitting in the last row, making eyes at each other.

But for other students who had just joined the new Class 8, this scene was quite shocking.

That’s Ying Chanxi!
They are the top student in their grade and the brightest star in the eyes of countless people.

But she took the initiative to compare height with a boy on the podium and stood so close to him.

Some people who are not familiar with Ying Chanxi's interpersonal relationships but often pay attention to Ying Chanxi's weekly speeches under the flag-raising platform were naturally very surprised.

After all, except for Class 1 and Class 8, although people in other classes have always been familiar with Chanxi's name, it is pure wishful thinking to say how familiar they are with each other's circle of friends in school.

As for the students in the original class...

When Liu Shaowen saw the intimate scene on the podium, he was also quite envious, and quietly said to his deskmate Liao Hailin under the table: "You say, it would be great if I were also a relative of Ying Chanxi."

"Then we can't have a relationship anymore?" Liao Hailin responded in a low voice.

"It's better than not even being able to talk to each other for a day, right?" Liu Shaowen complained, "And to be honest, after a year, I feel that Ying Chanxi really has no intention of falling in love. Xie Shuchen and I haven't made any progress."

"How else can he be number one?" Liao Hailin said speechlessly, "I don't think it's necessary to hang yourself on a tree. Ying Chanxi is really not someone that ordinary people can take down."

"During our basketball game earlier this year, didn't a girl confess her love to you?"

"She's very cute, why don't you give it a try?"

When Liu Shaowen heard this, he immediately shook his head: "I'm not Xie Shuchen. That guy dated many girls in junior high school. I'm a serious and innocent good man!"

"Once you have chosen someone, how can you easily get off the train early before you completely lose hope?"

"Look now, if I agreed to date someone last semester, what would be the point even if I could be assigned to the same class with Ying Chanxi in the second year of high school?"

"Persistence is the key to success. Do you understand? She even thanked me today."

"Huh?" Liao Hailin asked curiously when he heard this, "What did you do? Did she thank you?"

"She wanted to sit by the window. It was originally occupied by me, but she said she wanted to change it, so I agreed."

"Damn it!" Liao Hailin was speechless when he heard this. "I asked you to get here early last night to help me get a window seat, but you just said you didn't get one. Are you trying to be nice to me?!"

"Ahem..." Liu Shaowen was exposed for his own tricks and felt a little embarrassed. He patted Liao Hailin on the shoulder and apologized, "I'll treat you to lunch at noon to calm you down."

"On the second floor of the cafeteria."

"That's for sure!"

After all the textbooks were distributed, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi returned to their seats.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng had helped Li Luo organize all the new textbooks and placed them neatly on the corner of the table.

"Okay, everyone, study on your own." Kong Junxiang sat back on the podium and said to the students below with a smile, "You can chat, but don't be too loud. We'll have lunch at 11:30."

After hearing what Teacher Kong said, the classroom suddenly became quiet.

After all, the students in the new Class 8 had never seen Kong Junxiang's style of homeroom teacher. Although they were allowed to talk, most of them still kept their mouths shut and reviewed their lessons silently.

It was not until Xu Yinghuan started chatting with Zhao Rongjun and asked a few questions, and Kong Junxiang on the stage did not respond, that everyone started talking.

Li Luo didn't have much to say. After all, he had learned almost everything he needed to learn. With the Memory Palace in hand, there was no such thing as regression for him.

After assigning some study tasks to Yan Zhusheng, he propped up his chin in boredom and played anime in his memory palace to kill time.

At noon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Except for Xu Youyu who was far away in the senior high school teaching building, the remaining six people in the seven-person study group naturally gathered together and walked towards the cafeteria together.

The four girls in front were walking side by side, Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng in the middle, and Qiao Xinyan and Xu Yinghuan on both sides.

Li Luo followed behind, walking side by side with his good brother Zhao Rongjun. He patted his shoulder and asked with a smile: "How do you feel about the first day of school?"

"How can this feel..."

"A new classroom, new classmates, a new deskmate, there should be some different ideas, right?" Li Luo couldn't help but say, "I see that Luo Jiajia is also in our class, why don't we continue to sit at the same table with her?"

"Huanhuan sat next to me first." Zhao Rongjun said, "Wouldn't it be too rude if I changed seats again?"

"Eh?" Xu Yinghuan, who was walking in front, overheard the conversation between the two boys. She immediately turned around and said in a disappointed tone, "I thought you would be happy to sit with me, but it turns out you were just being polite?"

"Ah... this... is not... me..." After being caught by Xu Yinghuan, Zhao Rongjun nervously waved his hands, "That's not what I meant... I meant... that... is..."

"Huanhuan is just teasing you." Qiao Xinyan covered her mouth and laughed, "She doesn't get angry that easily."

"I'm not angry." Xu Ying laughed, "I'm just a little unhappy. Brother Jun, you're just too polite. You always give people a sense of distance. We're all classmates, why are you so distant?"

"Alright, alright, stop bullying my brother Jun." Li Luo put a hand on Zhao Rongjun's shoulder and patted him. "You are lucky to sit at the same table with him. Don't tease him all the time. He is a top student after all. You should make good use of it and try to do better in the selection test this semester."

"I know~" Xu Yinghuan got a headache when she heard about the exam, "Li Luo, you are so annoying, even more annoying than my dad."

"Then your father should thank me." Li Luo pouted and said, "Among us, only Qianjiang University is not stable. You have to work harder."

"If I fail to get into Qianjiang, will you stop being my friend?"

"It's not a question of whether we are willing or not." Li Luo laughed, "It's time and space that will prevent us from being friends."

They couldn't empathize with what was said yet and just laughed it off. Xu Yinghuan didn't take it seriously either and felt that the power of friendship could break the barriers of time and space.

Li Luo didn't say anything more. He slowly followed them to the cafeteria to have a meal, then returned to the classroom to prepare for lunch break.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng took out two pillows from his drawer, stuffed the blue one to Li Luo, and then secretly put a pair of headphones in his palm.

The pillow in front of you that you can get involved with was won by Yan Zhusheng in a lottery on New Year's Day last year.

As for the headphones... naturally they were given by Ying Chanxi, but after Yan Zhusheng's birthday, the old pair had been discarded, so Ying Chanxi gave him a new pair, which was the latest model of Bluetooth headphones, and its performance was even better than the previous one.

However, Ying Chanxi, who was sitting at the table in front of Li Luo at this time, did not notice at all that one of the headphones he gave to Yan Zhusheng was already in Li Luo's hand.

She only saw Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng, each holding a cute pillow, one light blue and one pink, which looked very well matched.

This made her feel a little unbalanced, but she couldn't say much. In the end, she could only go to sleep in a depressed mood, out of sight, out of mind.

So after she fell asleep, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng each had an earphone in their ears, and melodious light music played slowly.

Leaning on the comfortable pillows, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng slowly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)