I don't know if it's a boy

The September heat in Meaux hadn't faded away, and a tall, thin boy appeared around the corner.

Tao Zhiyuan stepped on a pair of slightly faded beige sneakers, dressed in the summer school uniform of Mocheng No. [-] Middle School, and a neat short hijab, and walked quietly and quickly to the last corner of the No. [-] Middle School gate.

Today is the start of school for the sophomores. The freshmen of high school have not reported yet, and the students of the third year started school half a month earlier.

There are four high schools in Mocheng, No. [-] Middle School has the highest enrollment rate, Experimental High School and Railway No. [-] Middle School have poor grades, and No. [-] Middle School exists in between. Only local rich children and students with better grades can Enter.

Tao Zhiyuan is the latter. His family is not rich, but because of his good grades, he also heard during the senior high school entrance examination that No. [-] Middle School treats poor students very well.So choose one.

No. [-] Middle School has two campuses. The old campus is small and far away from the city center, and only senior three students are there; the new campus is larger and has better infrastructure, and students from senior one and senior two study here.

Tao Zhiyuan walked quickly into the second floor with his old schoolbag on his back.

He walked up to the third floor and saw the house number of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School. He pinched the corner of Xia Tian's half-sleeved clothes and showed a gentle and friendly smile.He walked to the seat in the third row in the middle, put down his schoolbag and greeted his deskmate.

"Morning, Wang Zhuo." Tao Zhiyuan turned around and said to him.

"Hehehe, good morning tablemate, have you written the extra math papers, please give me a reference." Wang Zhuo showed a flattering expression.

"You're really good. Come to make up your homework now, and Teacher Zhang will blow your head off." Tao Zhiyuan's grandson at the back table gave Wang Zhuo a white look while mocking.

"Don't be idle, give me your physics paper too." Wang Zhuo said meanly.

Tao Zhiyuan watched the two laughing and laughing, and silently took out the math paper.Sun Xiaoxiao hit Wang Zhuo on the head with the physics paper, and then handed him the paper angrily.

"Quick copy, don't finish writing in a while, I can report to the physics teacher." Sun Xiaoxiao is the representative of the physics class, so said.

Wang Zhuo was copying it in his hand, and his mouth was not idle, "At the same table, what are you doing this summer vacation? I didn't come out to play even if I asked you to."

"My mother asked me to help her friend's child with homework." Tao Zhiyuan pouted his mouth, but did not say the second half of the tuition fee.

"No wonder, it's very tiring to make up lessons for children. My uncle's little nephew plays with my Lego every time he comes to my house, so I have to hold on to the right to use my room every time." Wang Zhuo pouted.

When Tao Zhiyuan wanted to say something, someone called him at the door.

"Squad leader, the head teacher told you to go to the office." Tong Yan, the Chinese class representative, came back from the office and shouted.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Tao Zhiyuan handed in other homework, left the classroom and went down to the second floor.

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"Mr. Zhang, did you call me?" He stood at the corner of Mr. Zhang's desk and said.

"Zhiyuan, your grades were very good last semester. You were the first in your grade. The teacher knows that you like mathematics. Do you have any plans to participate in the competition this semester?" Teacher Zhang Feng put down his cup, pushed his glasses, and asked him slowly and gently.

Tao Zhiyuan seemed to be struggling in his heart, and twisted his fingers, "Teacher, I have to go back and discuss it with my family."

"Of course, think carefully before making a decision. Go ahead, self-study is about to start, write the timetable on the blackboard, I have to go to a meeting." Teacher Zhang stood up and patted him on the shoulder, holding the lesson plan and pen , pretending to go out.

Tao Zhiyuan was unanimously selected as the class monitor because of his gentle temper and good grades in his freshman year of high school.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, this is Tao Zhiyuan from your class. He is also well-behaved and looks like a good student." The English teacher next door was talking to him.

Seeing the situation, Tao Zhiyuan said, "Then teacher, I'll go back first."

Zhang Feng nodded, motioned him to go out, then turned around and sat down, and exchanged greetings with the teacher again.

Tao Zhiyuan gently closed the office door, turned his head and exhaled lightly, and then saw a figure from behind.

It was a very tall figure with a visual estimate of 185, with his hands in his pockets and his right hand holding a mobile phone as if he was talking to someone.

"Our driver sent me to the new campus. I thought I was a sophomore in high school. You can tell the old class to arrive later." The boy looked downstairs casually, not noticing Tao Zhiyuan behind him.

The other party seemed to laugh a few times and said something, then hung up the phone, turned around and went downstairs.

Sun Zhe put his phone in his pocket, turned around and found the boy behind him.Among the boys, he was in the upper middle class, with a handsome face and a straight back. He was looking at him suspiciously with raised eyes.

Sun Zhe glanced at it lightly, then hurried downstairs.Tao Zhiyuan then went upstairs, still wondering why he looked fine, why his brain is not working well.

In fact, Sun Zhe can’t be blamed. Yesterday he accompanied his mother to watch a soap opera in the middle of the night, came out of the house with bread in his mouth, fell asleep in the car after eating, how could he know the destination.What's more, the driver didn't know that he was about to transfer to the old campus in the third year of high school, so he couldn't be blamed.While walking towards the school gate, Sun Zhe sent text messages to the driver.

When he walked to the school gate, the guard stopped him and asked him why he had to skip class just after self-study.Sun Zhe explained helplessly that he was already in his third year of high school and went to the wrong campus.After taking out his student ID card, the doorman let him go without hesitation.

When Sun Zhe walked out of the school gate and saw his driver's apology, he sent a message saying that it was okay, so he hailed a taxi and hurried to the old campus.

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Tao Zhiyuan returned to the classroom, walked to the podium with the math books on the table, and said, "Everyone, let's preview first, it's math class later."

The class exploded immediately, and nonsense words flooded into Tao Zhiyuan's ears.

"Damn it, I haven't finished my paper yet!" "Why is the first section about death mathematics?"...

Tao Zhiyuan put down his math book and tapped on the desk with two fingers, "Everyone be quiet." He cleared his throat and spoke in a calm tone.Then pick up a piece of chalk and write down today's class schedule vertically on the right side of the blackboard.

Seeing the monitor knock on the table, the complaints from the class slowly quieted down, those who make up their homework make up their homework, those who read books read...

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