Chapter 40 Yan Zhusheng

The girl who walked in seemed to bring a gust of cold wind with her.

He was wearing a clean white shirt and a pair of washed-out jeans. His legs were straight and long, and he looked very tall.

When Li Luo turned his head to look at her, with his 1.75 meter height, he felt like he was eye-level with her.

But he didn't just want to see what the other person looked like.

It was simply because he seemed to recognize the girl's name.

When he turned his head and saw the other person's face clearly, he immediately exclaimed "Shit" in his heart.

"Well, give me the admission letter and tuition." Kong Junxiang looked calm and pointed to the list of students in front of him. "Just sign here."

"Okay." Yan Zhusheng nodded slightly, the high ponytail on the back of her head swaying slightly, the ends of her hair lightly touching her back.

At this time, Li Luo had already retracted his gaze, walked down from the podium, and sat down in the back row by the window. He looked at the girl who was bending over to sign on the podium, and wondered how such a coincidence could happen in the world.

What is it like to be classmates with your boss from your previous life after rebirth?
Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect that this musical talent who needed help even when shooting short videos in her previous life was once a student of the No. 1 Affiliated Middle School?
Looking at that cold oval face, Li Luo sighed in his heart, and then watched Yan Zhusheng walk down the stage after signing, getting closer and closer, and finally came to the seat next to him: "Is anyone sitting here?"

Li Luo shook his head, indicating that there was no one around.

But Li Luo felt a little weird sitting at the same table with his boss from his previous life, even if it was just temporarily, so he pointed to the empty seat in front and asked, "Why don't you sit in the front?"

Yan Zhusheng shook his head, pulled out a chair and sat down next to Li Luo: "I'm quite tall, and sitting in the front will block other people's sight."

Hearing her say this, Li Luo just nodded in response without saying anything else, and briefly fell into reminiscence.

I vaguely remember that in my previous life, he was already in his early thirties.

The short drama market is already saturated, the competition for scriptwriting is becoming more and more intense, but the income is getting lower and lower.

Finally, Li Luo had no choice but to start sending out resumes everywhere, hoping to find a job with a stable salary.

I don’t know how it turned out, but one of the resumes was about short video production, and was chosen by Yan Zhusheng at the time.

The salary was very high, eight thousand a month, and Li Luo accepted the job without hesitation.

As a result, when we met offline, we found out that Yan Zhusheng just played the piano and practiced singing, and recorded some videos to upload, and he didn't have any special requirements.

It's just that she was annoyed by the trivial tasks of video recording, filming and editing, and just wanted to enjoy the music, so she simply found someone on the recruitment website.

This job is easy. Every day I just help Yan Zhusheng set up the camera, edit the video, and then upload it.

Li Luo had a lot of free time, and he could also find time to write short plays to make some extra money. His monthly income added up to more than 10,000 yuan, which was a relatively easy and affluent time for him in his previous life.

Later, Yan Zhusheng discovered that Li Luo could cook and his dishes were especially delicious, so he simply raised his salary to 15,000 yuan and asked him to prepare meals for him every day.

In this way, the two people became more and more familiar with each other. Li Luo also learned guitar from Yan Zhusheng for free, and learned to play Two Tigers and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star on the piano.

However, later Yan Zhusheng was diagnosed with heart disease and needed to go abroad for treatment, so Li Luo's job was forced to come to an end.

I originally thought that it would be difficult to meet him again after my rebirth, but unexpectedly, Yan Zhusheng sat next to me as soon as the first year of high school started.

Li Luo glanced at Yan Zhusheng out of the corner of his eye and thought that some fate was really wonderful.

"You are looking at me." Yan Zhusheng turned his head and looked at Li Luo very seriously, as if he was just doing a judgment question.

Li Luo: “…”

This kind of straightforward innocence is really the same as always. "You are more beautiful, it is normal to look at you more." Li Luo knew how to talk to Yan Zhusheng very well, and directly admitted the fact, then pointed around, "There are many people secretly looking at you."

"I know." Yan Zhusheng nodded.

I don't know if she knows she's pretty, or if she knows others are looking at her...

Li Luo laughed and shook his head, retracting his gaze and fixing his eyes on the box his mother had just stuffed into his hands.

This small box is rectangular, the size of a palm, and wrapped in a layer of paper.

After Li Luo tore it open, the cell phone box inside was revealed. He was so shocked that he stuffed the box into the drawer, then looked up at the podium. After confirming that Teacher Kong was not looking in this direction, he continued to lower his head.

An Android phone...a smart screen...would probably cost around one or two thousand yuan.

Li Luo recalled the joke he made with his mother at the dinner table during the high school entrance examination.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiuhong actually bought him a new mobile phone.

I vaguely remember that in my previous life, it was not until the college entrance examination that my family bought him a smart phone. Before that, he had always been using an old flip phone.

Thinking of this, Li Luo pursed his lips, and a warm current flowed in his heart.

"Can we bring cell phones to school?" Yan Zhusheng asked him when he saw the cell phone box in his drawer.

"Shh, keep your voice down." Li Luo whispered, "In principle, you can't bring it to school, but as long as the teacher doesn't find out, it's fine."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, indicating that he understood.

Li Luo took the cell phone box out of the drawer and stuffed it into his schoolbag, planning to tinker with it when he got home in the evening.

At this moment, the last student in Class 8 had already reported in.

Kong Junxiang sorted out his things on the podium and put all the tuition fees into a sealed bag. Then he stood up and looked at the whole class, smiling gently, "Okay, now all 40 students in our class are here."

"Welcome to the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School. My last name is Kong. You can call me Teacher Kong. I will be your homeroom teacher from now on."

Kong Junxiang introduced himself and talked about the arrangements after reporting for today: "We have three things to do in the morning."

"Hand out student cards, introduce yourself, and run for class monitor, vice-class monitor, and sports committee member for boys and girls."

"I don't like wasting time, so let's combine these three things into one."

Kong Junxiang pulled a chair to the door and sat down, holding a stack of student cards in his hand. He continued, "Now, whoever's name I call out will come to me to get his or her student card, and then go on stage to introduce themselves."

"After you have received your cards and finished your self-introductions, those who want to run for class monitor, vice-class monitor, and sports committee member can come up on stage to participate in the election."

"If you have any questions, you can ask now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class looked at each other, and some people actually raised their hands.

"You say." Kong Junxiang pointed at Xu Yinghuan who raised her hand.

"Teacher Kong, why are you only running for these positions?" Xu Yinghuan asked sweetly, "I want to run for the study committee member, is that ok?"

"The other positions will be selected after the military training." Kong Junxiang explained with a smile, "Today, I'm going to run for the four positions I mentioned because they will be needed to serve the students during the military training. Do you have any questions?"

Apart from Xu Yinghuan, who was naturally outgoing, no one else in the class raised their hand.

So Kong Junxiang lowered his head, pulled out a student card, and then asked, "Who is Hua Xiuxiu?"

(End of this chapter)