On September 1, 1990, the colorful flags of Yinzhou No. 1 High School were dancing. The school gate was wide open, and a banner was hung on the door, "Welcome freshmen of the 1990s to the school." At the entrance of the school, more than a dozen senior students were responsible for explaining and reporting to these freshmen. In fact, there was no need to explain. Just look at the long queue in front of the main building and you will know where you should go.

Zhang Yan parked his 28-car into the carport and joined the queue. He waited for more than half an hour to get his class, one class a year. Zhang Yan watched the class touch his class. At this time, more than 30 students were sitting in the class. Zhang Yan glanced at him and didn't recognize any of them. This was a little wrong. Zhang Yan's class was very good at the high school entrance examination this time, and he passed more than 30. How could he say that there would be three or five junior high school classmates in a class?

"Hello, my name is Ma Xiao, we will be classmates from now on." A boy stretched out his hand and introduced himself with a smile.

Ma Xiao? Zhang Yan knew this person. No one knew about the second son of Minister Ma of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department at the First High School. But when he graduated from college later, Ma Xiao accidentally let it go at a class reunion. He was a very scheming person. Later, when he was thirty-five, he became a deputy department-level cadre.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Yan." Zhang Yan's hand held Ma Xiao's hand without hesitation.

"I have always been a class monitor in junior high school. I hope that if the class monitor is elected in a while, you can vote for me." After Ma Xiao shook hands, he asked Zhang Yan in a low voice.

Damn, he is worthy of being the son of the Organization Minister, he has entered the role too quickly. Zhang Yan nodded and said that there is no problem and sat in his position. Next, a few new classmates came, and Zhang Yan also knew each other. When Zou Feng came in, Zhang Yan couldn't help but frown. This guy is not a good guy. He relied on his father as the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau and was domineering in the school and fighting all day long.

However, this bastard's fate was not very good later. When he was in his second year of high school, he went out to go to a bar, but met another group of people. He started to fight and was stabbed in the heart in a melee. He was killed before he could be sent to the hospital. He was the first high school student to die due to an accident since the founding of the People's Republic of China. He caused an uproar at the first high school at that time. Zhang Yan put his schoolbag on the chair next to him, so he could not sit with this little bully.

Seeing that there were not many places in the classroom, it seemed that he could not be in the same class as Liu Mingjie. Zhang Yan felt a little disappointed. At this moment, a girl walked in with her schoolbag on her back, stood outside the door and looked at the door sign, and then walked in. The noise in the classroom was gone for a while, and Zhang Yan also widened his eyes.

This girl is so beautiful! It's not much worse than Liu Mingjie, but what Liu Mingjie brings is a kind of heroism, and this girl brings a kind of weakness, pitiful weakness. Zhang Yan immediately thought of it. Liu Yuexin, a girl who won the first school beauties for three consecutive terms, also briefly replaced Liu Mingjie as her secret crush. But now, she is no longer the object of interest.

After looking at the location in the classroom, Liu Yuexin walked to Zhang Yan and asked, "This classmate, do you have a seat here?"

Zhang Yan looked up and found that Liu Yuexin's face was very white, and there was a sense of elegance between her eyebrows and eyes, which made people unable to bear to refuse. Just like now, Zhang Yan felt that if he said no, he would definitely be beaten by all the boys in the class, spitted by all the girls, and despised by the teacher. Zhang Yan had no choice but to pick up his schoolbag, then stood up and let Liu Yuexin go in.

After all the students registered, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. A male teacher in his thirties walked onto the podium and tapped the blackboard with a teaching stick. The class immediately became silent, and the male teacher's hoarse voice stirred in the classroom.

"Hello everyone, all." A burst of applause drowned out his words, and the male teacher continued to say after the applause.

"My name is Zhao Zixiong. I am the head teacher of our Class One. In the next three years, I will study and grow together with my classmates. I hope that my classmates will regard me as my elder brother and tell me any difficulties. Today, I want to tell you something."

After saying these words, Zhao Zixiong drew a long stroke on the blackboard of the class, "All students can sit here. Compared to the best in the class, in our class, there are six classes first, eleven classes top three, twenty-five classes top five, forty-eight classes top ten, and none of them ranked in the middle of the class. They can stand out among the more than 39,000 students in the city and become one of the three hundred and sixty in the first and third hundred and sixty in the first and senior high schools. I want to say that every student is a strong person. But... "

Zhao Zixiong tapped the blackboard lightly and said, "This is not enough. Have you seen the words on the blackboard? Students come back to me, what is this?"

"A "the uneven answer made Zhao Zixiong very dissatisfied and asked loudly: "Answer me, what is this?"

"One!" The uniform answer cheered everyone up.

"By the way, this is one, which represents uniqueness. In the history of the First High School, Class One is glorious. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Class One has won the first place in the 103 final exams, and has won the first place six times in the fifteen college entrance exams. Class One's slogan is the first, and from today on our goal is the first, the goal of this semester is to get the first place in the whole year, and the goal of the next semester is to dominate the first place. Until graduation, have you heard it clearly?

"I heard it clearly!"

"Okay, classmates, shout 'first' with me"

With Zhao Zixiong's encouragement, the whole class shouted out with the greatest strength and echoed in the corridor

"First, first"

As if in response to the provocation of the first class, not long afterwards, another equally intense voice sounded next to the first class: "Long wins long wins!"

Almost at the same time, a slightly further class

"Try hard, fight hard, fight hard."

Zhang Yan was in a state of great emotion and felt different. He used to be in class five a year. The head teacher was an old man. He was confused and did not do serious business all day long, and he was completely incomparable to Zhao Zixiong. Next, the class leader election was held. Although Ma Xiao had previously carried out improper activities such as canvassing votes, the class leader's throne still fell on Liu Yuexin's head. Ma Xiao only got one vote in the end, but Zhang Yan voted for him. Even Ma Xiao himself surrendered to the beauty and voted for the beautiful Liu.

Well, a good start, Zhang Yan is looking forward to a brand new high school life with a brand new mood.

The door of the classroom suddenly opened. Zhang Yan saw the chubby academic affairs director walking in and said a few words to the head teacher Zhao Zixiong. His eyes turned around on Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan immediately felt an ominous feeling. Sure enough, Zhao Zixiong pointed at Zhang Yan with his finger, "This classmate, you go to the director's room with Director Pang first."

Didn't he do anything wrong? Zhang Yan stood up and looked at Director Pang slowly. He was sure that he hadn't seen this person in a month, so he felt relieved to follow him. Director Pang smiled very kindly and asked about Zhang Yan's family environment. When he learned that Zhang Yan's father was in school in the Provincial Party School, Director Pang's face was already smiling, and the lines became more gentle.

In this way, Zhang Yan directly brought him to the principal's office. When Zhang Yan saw Wang Tiehan, the principal was there. Director Pang nodded to the principal: "Director Wang, School Chen, I brought Zhang Yan here. You can chat slowly. I'm next door, just say hello if you have something to do."

Seeing Zhang Yan coming in, Wang Tiehan felt a little embarrassed and said to Principal Chen, "Principal Chen, I'm so sorry this time. No one else can do this except Zhang Yan. So I had to come and beg you if you can do it for a convenience and lend me your student for a few days."

Principal Chen nodded: "I have also heard about Zhang Yan's affairs. It is understandable that there are many things in small reformists and small entrepreneurs. I will say hello to Xiao Pang in the future. I can't go to self-study classes. If you have any questions, just say hello to the class teacher. However, Zhang Yan, you must know that you are still a student now, and your main purpose is to study and not to waste your studies to make money."
Chapter completed!