Yingzhou No. 1 Middle School
It was the first day of school, and the fifth floor was filled with sophomores. Two children in similar clothes appeared here, attracting the attention of the students in the corridor.
The two children who looked like primary school students should be two or three years behind each other, but they were both wearing yellow and black color-block coats, and there were two tiger ears on their hats. The older one should be about eleven or twelve years old, with a fair and tender face still tinged with baby fat. When viewed from the side, the cheeks are a little bulging, and the eyes are dark and big, which makes people want to pinch.
He is holding another boy who is also very cute. It is different from his style of looking up at the classroom next to him, and looking back without shyness when being stared at. The little boy hardly looks up. One hand is being held while the other is free Gu Zi played with a small piece of wood in his hand, as if he didn't care where he would be led.
"Little brother, are you here to find someone?" A girl couldn't help but squat down in front of them and asked.
The older boy looked at her twice, and said slowly, "I'm looking for class 209."
"This is class 209. Are you looking for someone? Are you looking for a teacher or a student?" The girl couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face as she spoke, wondering whose brother it was, or the son of the head teacher, Teacher Zhu. Said that Mr. Zhu did have two sons, whom he had never met.
Who knew that this kid moved very fast, and turned his head quickly.
"Don't be so stingy, let my sister touch it, okay? You look so cute." When the girl said this, other students who had been coveting for a long time also echoed.
"How old are you? What grade are you in?"
"This is your younger brother, you are so cute, my brother will take you to play."
"No, don't touch me, let alone my younger brother." The little boy declared righteously, and shouted loudly, "Rong Shouyun, Rong Shouyun!"
Rong Shouyun is the monitor of their class 209. Everyone suddenly realized that they came to find the monitor.
Rong Shouyun was in the classroom, and he came out soon, but he was listless, seeing that his brother was not active, and even asked: "Why did you bring him?"
"Xiaoxue doesn't have class today, you can go back after registering." The little boy replied.
"Oh, come in then." Rong Xixue said.
The other students hurriedly said: "Squad leader, please introduce first. Are these two your younger brothers? They came to see you?"
"Squad leader, why don't you have a kitten coat?"
"Can I touch your brother?"
"..." Rong Shouyun said, "That's a tiger coat, okay? I have it, but I'm not wearing it. Also, you can't touch it. If you touch it, you will be at your own risk!"
He rolled his eyes, led someone in, and sat next to him.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, why the squad leader was not in a good mood today, and he was at his own risk, and threatened them all. But if you want to say that he is a younger brother, he doesn't seem to be particularly enthusiastic about his younger brothers.
"The class will start later, how do you tell the teacher?" asked the classmate sitting in front.
"Needless to say." After Rong Shouyun finished speaking, she buried her head in the arms placed on the desk, as if she was too lazy to continue talking.
Not long after, teacher Zhu, the head teacher, came in. She looked around, and her eyes stayed on the two children for two seconds. Unexpectedly, she didn't ask questions immediately, but went to the podium, "Congratulations, long time no see. One step closer."
Everyone groaned in pain, and said, Mr. Zhu, don't pretend, we only met during the make-up class during the holidays...
Teacher Zhu said some words of encouragement first, and then said: "There is a special transfer student in our class this semester, that is Zhou Jinyuan, come here."
As soon as she stretched out her hand, the older boy beside Rong Shouyun stood up and nodded to everyone.
Everyone's eyes widened, did they make a mistake, how old is this kid!
So it's a gifted child, no wonder the former monitor was listless, if this is his younger brother, he would have jumped to his same level, can he not be listless? The monitor is also a top student, but he seems to be inferior in front of his younger brother, probably because of the injury.
"Student Zhou Jinyuan is only 12 years old this year. He has skipped several grades and is younger than everyone else. He studied in No. 6 Middle School before." Teacher Zhu said that No. 6 Middle School is the best junior middle school in Yingzhou. ,in life-"
Well, take care of him. Everyone thought to themselves, yes, this is how old they are, they have not yet grown up, and they are not much higher than a desk when they sit down. Although he is a genius, he should be accompanied by someone to keep up with the second year of high school.
Teacher Zhu: "—Please take care of everyone, Zhou Jinyuan!"
Everyone: "..."
Teacher Zhu, you are still a Chinese teacher, why is the word order so chaotic
Everyone should take care of Zhou Jinyuan!
I saw that Zhou Jinyuan nodded solemnly, "I will take care of everyone!"
Teacher Zhu smiled and said: "Then thank you first."
Everyone: "..."
What the hell, wasn't that sentence wrong
"By the way," Teacher Zhu asked Zhou Jinyuan at this time. I don't know if it was everyone's illusion. There was even a hint of caution in her tone, "Who is that kid?"
"Teacher, this is my younger brother. There is no one to take care of him at home today, so bring him here. He won't make trouble." Zhou Jinyuan said. Both of them are not big, so it is easy for two people to sit in this seat.
"Oh... ok, ok," Teacher Zhu hesitated, but still agreed, "If you need anything, tell me right away, well, the child is hungry and can't sit still, you can come to our office for some snacks, and we will give him a snack." Come up with something to do."
This is also a implicit expression to control the child, which is quite different from what everyone thinks that the teacher will ask him to take the child away, or put him directly in the office to take care of him.
Is it because Zhou Jinyuan is a child that Teacher Zhu takes such good care of him? But since he is a child himself, is it safe to let him take another child
…
Anyway, having such a baby in the class is something that makes people want to gossip. There were people who couldn't help looking at him all the time in class, but Zhou Jinyuan looked very relaxed in class this time. While listening, he would feed his younger brother water and wipe his hands from time to time. Since it was a Chinese class, he didn't see much .
After class, everyone wanted to ask Zhou Jinyuan questions, they were curious, they wanted to know what the life of a genius was like.
But they were all blocked by Rong Shouyun, Rong Shouyun let it go, he still took the responsibility of the elder brother, saying that there is something to watch and scare our children.
"Squad leader, what are you in a hurry for?" Someone else said with a smile, "Xiao Zhouzhou, the teacher told you to take care of me in study and life before. I'm not feeling well now, can you take care of me?"
"Hahaha, no, take care of my sister, my sister is spoiled by cuteness."
Rong Shouyun said, "I can't save you".
Hearing that Zhou Jinyuan was uncomfortable, his whole body was like a light bulb that suddenly turned on. He stood up and held the male classmate's hand, "What's wrong with you?"
Male classmate: "..."
He was suddenly frightened, how could a child be so enthusiastic all of a sudden.
The other students were also baffled, not knowing what style it was.
"Uh, I... I don't feel well..." Seeing Zhou Jinyuan staring at him with piercing eyes, the male student couldn't help thinking about it carefully. He was talking nonsense just now, so what's wrong with him? He asked for leave early to go to the hospital when he was not feeling well, but Zhou Jinyuan's eyes were too serious, he finished thinking, "Is it uncomfortable to have a lot of acne scars?"
A boy who was in adolescence had acne before, and one of them was not treated well, leaving a scar. Although it was not painful or itchy, it was really uncomfortable to look at.
Zhou Jinyuan stretched out his hand, held his wrist, and began to feel it as if he was in a trance.
Everyone: "?"
The male student was dumbfounded, and asked Rong Shouyun, "What is he doing?"
Rong Shouyun: "That's what Mr. Zhu said, take care of your classmates' life. Didn't you say you were uncomfortable? He will take your pulse and treat your illness."
The male classmate sprayed, "What the hell, your brother, your brother studies Chinese medicine? No... he's only so old... and I just have a acne scar!"
"Needles!" Zhou Jinyuan started to scoop up his sleeves, and following his order, Rong Xixue at the side also started to dig out his pocket, took out a pack of needles, and solemnly presented it.
Zhou Jinyuan took the needle and said to the male classmate: "Come on, you are shorter and face me."
"..." The male student jumped away in horror, "Wow, what are you doing!"
Judging by his posture, he is fucking trying to prick his acne scar with a needle! Is this the devil!
The other onlookers also quickly moved away, it's terrible, if they were accidentally injured.
Rong Shouyun lazily said: "Don't go, won't this treat your illness?"
"Hey, class monitor, take care of your children, don't bring such scary ones." The male classmate stood in front of him with a book in his hand. Zhou Jinyuan looked at the size of a brat, and he was very afraid that he would stab someone if he came up without any explanation. You are done. Still can't hit a child.
"He's really professional, you trust him." Rong Shouyun said calmly, "Their family has been doing this all the time."
But even in Yingzhou, not everyone knows the Zhou family, at least these children don't.
"That's right, you were the one who said you were uncomfortable first." Zhou Jinyuan was a little dissatisfied, "I see that you are damp and hot inside, and your qi and blood are blocked. Hot and blood-"
He stepped forward and grabbed the hem of the male classmate's clothes. Rong Xixue jumped over and hugged the man's leg.
"Damn, let go! I'm going to sue the teacher! I'm going to sue the teacher!" The male student yelled sadly, and he didn't know why. These two were obviously children, and they had great strength. He was terrified.
The other students were also dumbfounded in shock, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop them for a while.
"...tsk." Zhou Jinyuan took the needle back, lost in interest, "Obviously what I said...don't let me... sue the teacher..."
Male classmate: "..."
His face was hot and he felt ashamed.
The child muttered while holding the needle, full of disdain for them, not only the male classmates, but others also blushed when they thought of their performance just now.
Only Rong Shouyun watched the play and laughed.
"Squad leader, don't laugh, do you dare to let a child stick a needle in your face!" The male student said indignantly, regretting in his heart, what did you do to moles the child, this child is too violent.
Rong Shouyun didn't know if it was possible or not.
…
After this incident, no one dared to tease Zhou Jinyuan anymore.
Speaking of which, a few people knew that the elders in the squad leader's family were engaged in medicinal materials, so Zhou Jinyuan, who was not only a cousin but also a relative's younger brother, was a student of Chinese medicine, which made sense.
But let him practice it on himself? If it's massage or something, it's probably okay. Let’s forget acupuncture and moxibustion, maybe I just learned a little bit from my elders, and I’m half-proficient, so I feel that I have a high IQ and dance around with needles. Wow, if something happens to Zha, there's no way to justify it, and people will say that you bullied him.
They even suspected that Zhou Jinyuan did it on purpose, in order to warn everyone not to bully and molested him just because he was young. Some students who wanted to pinch their faces secretly did stop. Touch it and get an injection, it's not worth it.
Besides, Zhou Jinyuan, because of his young age, attracted the attention of the teachers in the last few classes, and they all asked him to answer questions. He didn't disappoint, and even looked differently. Although he has just jumped up a grade, he doesn't mean he can't keep up at all.
When it was the last biology class, the principal patrolled past the door, accompanied by several head teachers, and everyone sat up straight.
The principal, who was walking slowly, suddenly stopped, stared at their class, pointed in a certain direction, and whispered something to Teacher Zhu beside him.
When everyone looked at this direction, they pointed to Zhou Jinyuan. The principal should know that a genius came to the school, oh, by the way, Zhou Jinyuan also brought a younger brother to class, so he must be criticizing this matter...
It's not a big deal, it's probably just that people are not allowed to bring their younger brother here in the future, didn't you see Mr. Zhu looking at this and nodding again and again.
The male student who almost got the needle was a representative of the biology class. After the last class, he took the biology homework left over from the make-up class during the holidays to the office. Because there were too many of them, he called a buddy to help.
"Wow, that little brother of the squad leader is really fierce. I was about to climb on you when I saw it earlier." The buddy whispered.
Not only was their class today, Zhou Jinyuan was probably the talk of the whole school, it was rare to skip a grade, and it was even rarer to skip so many grades. Ordinary kid, he just started junior high school now.
"Isn't it?" The male student said with lingering fear.
"But the squad leader said that his family does this, and the squad leader seems to understand, maybe he really knows how to cure it?" the buddy said.
The male student rolled his eyes, "I still say the same thing, who dares to let a twelve-year-old child stick a needle in his face!"
After speaking, he had already reached the office, and the male student knocked on the half-closed door and pushed it open, "Report...report!"
I saw a lot of teachers sitting in the office, many of them were not in their grade at all.
On the chair in the middle is the headmaster, with his head up and several needles stuck in his head.
Zhou Jinyuan was next to him. Because he was not tall enough, he stepped on a bench and held a needle in his hand. He stabbed it into the headmaster's forehead with one click, twisting and twisting constantly.
Teachers around: "Wow—"
Male classmate: "..."