Carrying his small green canvas schoolbag, Chen Kangjie and his three sisters went out to school together. In fact, according to Chen Kangjie's current level of knowledge, there is no need to go to elementary school. However, Chen Kangjie was still very happy because his happiest time was in elementary school and middle school. Therefore, although he was disdainful to learn the knowledge of writing "low-level" knowledge in terms of knowledge structure, he was still very satisfied to be able to relive the time of school and regain the friendship of childhood friends (after going out to work, many childhood friends gradually became distant and lost contact), and enjoy this rare innocence and purity.

As soon as I reached the intersection, I heard the sound of running "dongdongdongdong" coming from behind. Before Chen Kangjie turned around, he was placed on his shoulder with one hand. Chen Kangjie turned around and saw a smiling disc face appeared in front of him. This was Ma Wei, the best buddy in elementary school.

"Lao Wen, why didn't you go to school in the morning?"

"Nothing, something is wrong"

Ma Weixin nodded happily

"oh"

"Juyan, you can go by yourself. I'll just go to school with Ma Wei." Chen Kangjie greeted several sisters.

The sixth sister Chen Jing looked a little unhappy, but she turned around and left with the fourth and fifth sisters. Chen Kangjie and Ma Wei walked behind and started chatting.

Actually, I didn’t talk much, just to get a look at Ma Wei’s words. After all, it’s hard to ask directly, so I’ll give it a different question. Ma Wei, a second-grade brat (relative to thirty-year-old Chen Kangjie), didn’t doubt that he had him, and he poured out all the knowledge in a few seconds.

Through understanding, Chen Kangjie knew that his current class was still the same as his previous class, his classmates were still those classmates, and all the main teachers had not changed. Chen Kangjie was still afraid that his "little butterfly" would have changed the situation.

After walking to the school in ten minutes, Ma Wei was waiting at the door of the teacher's office. Chen Kangjie went in and found his class teacher, Teacher Chen, and handed her the leave note. Teacher Chen browsed it and nodded: "Okay, you go to class." Chen Kangjie had no good impression of Teacher Chen in his previous life, so he turned around and left the office without saying a word.

When he came out and saw Ma Wei hiding in the corner, he asked, "What are you doing? He looks like a thief."

Ma Wei walked up to Chen Kangjie's shoulder and said, "Hehe, aren't you afraid that Bajie will see it?"

At this time, Chen Kangjie remembered that Teacher Chen's original name was Chen Hongmei. Because he was mean to ordinary students, he obviously liked students with good grades and good family backgrounds. Almost all of these friends when he was a child had poor grades. In addition, there were basically some ordinary workers at home, so everyone didn't like Teacher Chen. In addition, Teacher Chen was a little fat, so everyone called her "Bajie" behind her back, and when she saw Teacher Chen, they basically walked around.

Chen Kangjie could only laugh, because in his previous life, he was also afraid of Teacher Chen. Of course, now because of his rebirth, everything is different again.

The two of them came to the classroom on the second floor, and the students were almost all here. Chen Kangjie and Ponywei were deskmates, and they were in the last row, so Chen Kangjie sat down next to Ponywei openly, looked left and right, everyone was so familiar and unfamiliar.

At this time, a very beautiful girl came over, with long hair and taller than most of her companions, with a standard melon-shaped face.

"Chen Kangjie, where is your homework?"

"Homework? What homework?"

Chen Kangjie felt a little confused. He knew this girl, Wang Hongjuan, the class monitor of Class 3, Grade 2, but he didn't know what homework she was asking about.

"Hmph, the Chinese homework and math homework assigned by the teacher yesterday. I didn't see you in the morning. Did you skip class because you didn't do your homework?" Wang Hongjuan might have felt that she was being fooled. She was a proud girl, so she was so angry that she started attacking.

But at this moment, Chen Kangjie had only been reborn for a long time, so how could he know any bullshit homework? If he knew what homework it was, according to his current knowledge, it would not be done in minutes. Originally, a thirty-year-old man shouldn't have been skeptical about a little girl, but when he heard Wang Hongjuan's arrogant tone, he was still a little displeased. You really thought I was Chen Kangjie in his previous life.

"Team leader, I really don't know what homework I have. I was sick this morning and I have given the leave note to Teacher Chen. If you don't believe it, you can ask, oh, by the way, what homework do I have? Tell me, I'll give it to you in five minutes." Chen Kangjie replied calmly, without a trace of panic, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Wang Hongjuan has never suffered such grievances. She is usually arrogant. With the care of her teachers and good academic performance, everyone either loves her or treats her with courtesy, so she can't stand Chen Kangjie's joking tone at once. Tears roll in her eyes, and she ran back to her seat and started crying quietly.

Several of the usually good friends in the back two rows secretly gave Chen Kangjie a thumbs up, as if they were praising his courage and fearlessness.

Seeing her like this, Chen Kangjie also felt a little troublesome. He was not worried about whether the teacher would criticize her, but that it was not right for a "adult" to bully a little girl. She was thinking about whether to go over and apologize and coax her. Although Chen Kangjie did not get married and had children in later generations, he still could do it after watching so many TV movies. A discordant voice came to his ears.

"Chen Kangjie, it's okay if you don't like to study, why are you bullying the class monitor? I want to sue the teacher."

The person who spoke was Deputy Class Leader Wang Xueping. I remember that he was a little guy who liked to flatter him before. He claimed that his father was a small cadre in the mine and was able to study well, so he was always content with his complacent.

Chen Kangjie was originally soft-hearted and wanted to apologize and coax Wang Hongjuan, but when he heard Wang Xueping's voice, he felt even more displeased. He really thought I was Chen Kangjie from his previous life, so a little kid jumped out to accuse and threaten him in a daze.

"It's nothing to do with you. Which eye did you see me bullying the class monitor? If you like to sue the teacher, go and sue. Don't be tedious here, dogs take rats."

When Chen Kangjie said this, many students around him were surprised. When did Chen Kangjie become so brave? Don’t you usually be honest when you ask the teacher? A few girls still have their mouths open. Seeing Chen Kangjie’s sharp eyes glance, they quickly covered them with their hands.

Ma Wei, who was at the same table, also gently pulled Chen Kangjie's clothes and whispered: "Lao Wen, stop talking, that kid really will sue the teacher. You didn't hand in your homework, Teacher Chen will criticize you."

In the classroom, with so many classmates in it, Ma Wei dared not call Teacher Chen Bajie. After all, if Wang Xueping heard it, he would have to be the first to tell the head teacher.

Chen Kangjie felt warm in his heart, and he didn't even look at Wang Xueping. He waved his hand, and the momentum felt like he could fan him out with his little hand.

Seeing Chen Kangjie's style, many students also smiled with their lips

Wang Xueping's face was no longer stifled. He felt that Chen Kangjie, a poor student, did not take him as the deputy squad leader seriously. He stomped his feet hard, looked at Chen Kangjie hatefully and ran out of the classroom.

Everyone knew that they must have gone to the head teacher to report. At this time, Wang Hongjuan stopped crying and looked up at Chen Kangjie, her eyes were red. Sure enough, within two minutes, the head teacher Chen Hongmei appeared at the door of the classroom.

"Chen Kangjie, Wang Hongjuan, come out and go to the office with me."

Teacher Chen shouted angrily, and the students also knew that Teacher Chen's loud yell was mainly aimed at Chen Kangjie, who told him not to study well. A gloating head appeared behind Teacher Chen, which was Wang Xueping.

Chen Kangjie didn't care much, and walked into the head teacher's office with Wang Hongjuan. Before he could sit down, Teacher Chen asked with a sinister face:

"Chen Kangjie, what's going on? I didn't come to class in the morning and I was troubled as soon as I came in the afternoon. Do you want to invite parents?"

When I was a child, students with poor grades were afraid of hiring their parents, because after parents were squeezed in front of the teacher, their children would definitely eat the best when they went home. Ma Wei would be carried by his father's slippers every time he invited his parents.

When he heard Teacher Chen questioning the students, several teachers also turned around to pay attention to what was going on.

"Teacher Chen, as for the reason and the incident, it is better to tell the class monitor. I believe the class monitor will explain it fairly."

Chen Kangjie was not panicked at Teacher Chen's question, and he calmed down and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly. At the same time, he also flattered the class monitor, so as not to talk nonsense like Wang Xueping.

The other teachers were a little surprised. Which child is this? Why is it as good as an adult? Teacher Chen's surprised expression was better than those teachers, but it quickly passed away from his face. After all, he was questioning in front of his students. At least his attitude was still to be grasped. However, the dark color on his face had been stretched a lot, and he looked at Wang Hongjuan as if he was asking for advice.

Wang Hongjuan looked up and saw the head teacher and several other teachers looking at her. She glanced at Chen Kangjie again, and found that there was a calm smile on his face, so she told the whole story.

"Is that true?"

Teacher Chen turned his head and asked Chen Kangjie

"It's basically like this. I didn't do my homework because I was sick last night. When the class monitor asked me just now, I discovered my mistake, so I asked the class monitor for help. The class monitor has good academic performance and is our role model, so I should also help us improve in my studies. I don't mean to bully the class monitor."

Chen Kangjie was still so calm, without showing any hurricane or anxiety, and every sentence seemed so powerful.

Teacher Chen was full of suspicion, "Is this still Chen Kangjie who I have taught for more than a year? Didn't Chen Kangjie be timid in front of the teacher before? Why did he change so much at once? He looks more mature than my son who is in junior high school." No matter how confused he is, he still has to solve the problem and examine Chen Kangjie by the way.

"What you mean is, telling you what homework you want to do, can you really finish it in five minutes?"

"Yes"

Chen Kangjie answered confidently

Teacher Chen took out the Chinese text (because Teacher Chen is the Chinese teacher), pointed out several homework questions yesterday, pulled out a piece of letter paper from the drawer and handed it to Chen Kangjie. Chen Kangjie didn't look at the question, but took a pencil from Teacher Chen's desk and started writing.

In fact, it is just some fill-in-the-blank questions and new words copied. If it were not to avoid shocking the world, Chen Kangjie could settle it in two minutes. However, he still deliberately tried to complete the homework he wanted to write in regular script and handed it to Teacher Chen. It took about four or five minutes. If he used cursive script learned after college, it would be enough for more than one minute, because he was afraid that Teacher Chen's glasses would fall to the ground in that way.

Teacher Chen picked up the words written by Chen Kangjie and looked carefully. Two female teachers also looked over.

Of course, Teacher Chen is not lying on right or wrong, because when Chen Kangjie was writing, she saw the answer, all right. She is appreciating this article, which is elegant, powerful, dignified and elegant, and it is completely impossible to be like the words written by a second-grade child. How could Teacher Chen know? Before he was reborn, Chen Kangjie copied Pang Zhonghua's pen copybook for several years in junior high school and high school.

"Chen Kangjie, who in your family teaches you to write?"

Chen Kangjie realized that it was a bit too much. He was just now trying to act better, so as not to be looked down upon by Teacher Chen in the future. So although he was using regular script, he still maintained a normal level of performance. Who knew that it aroused the teacher's interest and was going to interrogate it.

"My father taught me to write at home, and he wrote very well in his pen."

In order to amaze Teacher Chen's heart, Chen Kangjie had to lie and say this. Of course, the lying was the first half, and the second half was still very real. Chen Qigang did write his calligraphy very well, and many people asked him to write couplets during the Chinese New Year.

After hearing Chen Kangjie's answer, Chen Hongmei did not doubt that he was there for the time being. She felt that 'Maybe he was too playful before and didn't do his homework seriously, but when his father came next parent meeting, his father would still ask carefully. This kid had all the homework today and wrote well. If he was really practicing at home, then he would cultivate it well and he would be a good seedling.'. Chen Hongmei could only think like this.

Wang Hongjuan felt a little disappointed when she saw Teacher Chen and several other teachers paying attention to this boy with poor grades. She glanced at Chen Kangjie and lowered her head with gritted teeth. However, this small move was still caught by Chen Kangjie, but she didn't mind at all. The little girl, she would naturally feel unhappy if she was stolen from the limelight.

"You guys go to class, remember to hand in the homework in the future. Wang Hongjuan, you, the class monitor, are very responsible, very good."

Teacher Chen said with a smile and praised the class monitor. After all, it is understandable that the class monitor urges to pay homework. Children, a few words of praise can easily resolve conflicts and atmosphere.

Sure enough, the unpleasantness on Wang Hongjuan's face immediately stretched out and glanced at Chen Kangjie, as if she was teasing her. Look, Teacher Chen praised me again, hum.

When they arrived at the door of the classroom, the class had already started. Both of them shouted "report" and heard the teacher inside "coming in", and both walked into the classroom.

"How is it? Have you been given a coaching spike?"

As soon as he sat down, Ma Wei asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay"

Chen Kangjie answered indifferently

"Really? Haven't you been criticized? Did you ask you to invite your parents?"

"Brother, why are you so 38? You said it's very good. Come and draw your paintings quickly. Remember, and you can also draw one for me."

Chen Kangjie could only smile bitterly for Ma Wei's "distrust" and he had to be at the forefront if he went to the office together. But it was right to think about it. He was criticized almost every time after entering the office of his class teacher, Teacher Chen.

This is an art class. In elementary school, almost all art, music, sports and calligraphy classes are all subjects, and they are not included in the grades. Chen Kangjie's paintings in his previous life were spring worms and autumn snakes, which were similar to ghost painting talismans. Although Ma Wei's grades were very poor, drawing a turtle or something was still like that, so he handed over the task to him.

When Ma Wei heard Chen Kangjie's answer, he was still thinking about what "March 8" is. Of course, it is now 1986, and Hong Kong and Taiwan movies have not become popular yet. In the later generations, what are the March 8, Obasan, and even Shet, and primary school children can easily talk about it.

Seeing Chen Kangjie lying on the table, Ma Wei felt that he must have been criticized and was in a bad mood. He didn't believe that he was "okay" as he said casually. So as a "good brother", he helped Chen Kangjie draw many small flowers with crayons. Anyway, the teacher didn't care whether the drawing was good or not.

As soon as the bell rang in the first class, a few bad brothers and friends who were usually connected to each other in the back row rushed over to surround Chen Kangjie.

"How is it, is it miserable?"

"Will you invite parents tomorrow?"

"Have you been beaten?"

"Touch up and see if there is any pointer seal?"

...

Everyone was chattering, some were caring, some were purely curious, and some were gloating

"Chen Kangjie, you are so awesome today. You made the squad leader cry first, and then the deputy squad leader. You're good."

Finally I heard a word of praise, but it would be fine if I didn’t want such praise. What’s the matter? Zhang Jiahua, who praised Chen Kangjie, also sat in the last row. Chen Kangjie remembered that he was a classmate with him in junior high school in his previous life. This person had a great fight, but he didn’t often do anything. He was very loyal to his good friends. His family was in good condition and often bought things to share with his good friends. He seemed to have a bit of a big brother’s demeanor.

"Brother Hua..."

These two words are called "Only" and when Chen Kangjie saw Zhang Jiahua's surprised expression, Chen Kangjie also realized something was wrong. He used to call him Brother Hua, but that was after the fifth grade. No one called him Brother Hua before. Although he was older than Chen Kangjie, there was no such thing as a gangster who was the same as each other.
Chapter completed!