Mr. Lu's Little Pitiful

Mr. Guo smiled, nodded and looked at Gu Niannian: "miss your classmates and go with the teacher."

Gu Nian nodded, got up, looked at Gu Wenbo, and then left with Mr. Guo.

After leaving the principal's office, Mr. Guo began to talk to Gu Nian. "Where did Gu go to school before?"

"No school." Think about it and answer.

Mr. Guo was stunned. He knew Gu Wenbo in the headmaster's room just now. Because it was the father of Gu Zhenzhen, a popular figure in the school two years ago.

He thought that Gu Niannian was also surnamed Gu and should have something to do with Gu Zhenzhen.

How can a family like that never go to school?

Aware of Mr. Guo's gaze, Gu Nian also looked up at him directly.

You can't do without looking up. Mr. Guo is too tall, tall and thin, like a bamboo pole.

The two looked at each other like this. Miss Guo was worried about her clear eyes and felt a little uncomfortable. A light cough: "Oh, it doesn't matter. Gu knew at a glance that he was very smart and would certainly be able to keep up with the learning process."

Mr. Guo said so just to avoid hitting the students, but he nodded seriously. Although I don't know how different the knowledge of this world is from that of that world, the words and languages here are almost the same as that of that world. Should the knowledge content be the same?

Even if the difference is too much, she doesn't worry.

Mr. Guo led the memorial to get the books first, and then to the high school department. The high school department and the Middle School Department of Chengyang middle school are separated by a sports center, and the whole campus covers a large area.

While going to the teaching building of the high school department, teacher Guo introduced the school to her: "there is the canteen. After class at 11:30 at noon, you can go to the canteen for dinner. Your campus card should wait. The teacher will send it to you at noon. Don't worry."

Gu Nian nodded to show that he knew.

There is an elevator in the teaching building, but because there are too many students, only teachers have the right to use the elevator.

Class nine of senior three is on the fifth floor. Mr. Guo went up the elevator directly with his thoughts.

"The students in class 9 are... Very character. Don't worry about reading. If a student bullies you, tell the teacher." In the elevator, Mr. Guo thought about opening his mouth.

In fact, the students in class 9 are not only very character, but also independent.

Those are the second generation who have poor academic performance and only know to eat, drink and play every day.

There are many rich, powerful and hardworking second generation, but there are also many like class 9.

Miss Nian didn't go to school and didn't know her character. President Liang naturally wouldn't put her in other classes to disturb good students' study.

Class 9 students in the end how much character, consideration soon had the most basic understanding.

Class nine of senior three is at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor. Before they get close, they have heard all kinds of sounds.

Rock music, quarrels, laughter, the harsh sound of tables and chairs rubbing against the ground.

There was no superfluous expression on his face, but there was curiosity in his eyes.

At the door of the class, Miss Guo asked her to wait and go first.

Standing on the podium, he cleared his throat and knocked on the desk.

No one paid any attention to him.

Mr. Guo was used to it, but he was not embarrassed. He just said, "students, be quiet first! A new student came to our class today."

The class was a little quiet when they heard three words from the new students.