Rosefinch Secondary. The best private secondary school in Huacheng. There was no other.
The 10th of September was a joyous day for the new students.
One by one, the lucky students who received the admission notice from Rosefinch Secondary arrived at the school gate accompanied by their parents and family members. They looked at the bright golden words "Rosefinch Secondary" hanging above the school gate with admiration and joy. After years of hard work, they finally entered the famous school that they dreamed of. Their hearts ached, but they wouldn't cry tears of joy again. Because they had already done this before.
Even the parents of the students couldn't help but stop their hurried footsteps and stand beside their son or daughter. They couldn't help but sigh proudly, "It's not easy to enter Rosefinch High School."
All the students knew that being able to enter Rosefinch High School was equivalent to having one foot in the door of a university. As for the other foot, it was just a matter of deciding which famous school to enter.
Rosefinch Secondary had the most powerful teachers, the most advanced facilities, and the most open and free learning atmosphere. Here, no teachers would force you to learn anything. They would only guide you to take the initiative to be interested in a certain field.
You could write poems or draw. You could practice calligraphy. You could be proficient in a foreign language. You could study history or chess.
You could do whatever you wanted to do and unleash your passion for learning. Because you would find that when you do the things you like, you would need a lot of knowledge and preparation. The deeper your love, the more thorough your research, the more you would feel weak and insignificant. You would be like a hungry monster that opened its huge mouth, hoping to swallow all the knowledge into its stomach.
The new principal of Rosefinch High School once said this in the media: Every student is a treasure house, and the teacher is the key to this treasure house. If the teacher treated himself as a treasure house and the students as a warehouse to transfer their wealth, then the wealth in the warehouse would become less and less. In the end, the warehouse would become unsightly and pitiful.
Senior brothers and sisters in white shirts, blue uniforms, and black ties were busily making their way through the crowd, attentively guiding the new juniors to go through various procedures and introducing some related facilities and club information of the school.
"Our school has a literature club. The famous writer Liu Xia Fan is the honorary president of our literature club. The current president is the youth best-selling author Luo Yi —"
"The standard of our school's Go Club is quite high. This year, we represented Huacheng in the International Youth Go Tournament in Japan and won the first prize for both the individual and the team. Oh, this is already the second year that we've won a grand slam."
"The Tea Ceremony Club was established by Senior Qin Yitian. Do you know Senior Qin Yitian? Back then, he was a legendary figure in our Flower City — What? You guys know Senior Sister Yitian? Anyway, if you like the Tea Ceremony, you can go and sign up. Let's not talk about other things, the beauties in the Tea Ceremony Society are the most elegant — "
A man in a black robe stood at the gate of Rosefinch Secondary. He looked at the ancient gate of Rosefinch Secondary in silence.
His eyes were clear and pure. It was easy for people to have a good impression of him. But when you looked into his eyes, you would find that the pool was deep and boundless. If you were not careful, you would fall into it and be unable to get out.
His chin was clean-shaven. There was only a light green stubble left. His body stood perfectly straight, like a spear that would never bend, like a pine tree that could support the heavens and the earth.
This was a very contradictory personality. He had the demeanor of a young man, but he also had the experience of an adult. These two characteristics fused together to form his unique charm.
"Hey —"
A clear voice called out from behind him.
The man in the robe turned around and saw a beautiful girl talking to him. The girl was wearing a set of white sportswear, a pair of white canvas shoes, and a red cap on her head. Her face was rosy, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead. She exuded a youthful aura.
There was a Hello Kitty suitcase beside her feet. She should be one of the new students who came to Rosefinch Secondary today.
"Are you talking to me?" the man in the robe looked around and doubtfully asked.
"If I'm not talking to you, who else could it be?" the girl giggled. "There's no one else in front of me, are you talking to a ghost?"
"What's the matter?" the man in the robe silently laughed and asked.
"You're so strange" the girl said. "I've been staring at you, you've been staring at the gate of this school. You've been standing here for a while now, not saying a word, not moving at all — — what are you thinking about? "
"I was also standing here three years ago" the man in the robe said.
He was also standing here three years ago. At the time, he was in a good mood and felt refreshed. Being bullied by a violent woman was already a big deal.
Three years later, things are still the same, but people have changed.
"Three years ago? Ah, you're also a student of Rosefinch Secondary? Then you're my senior. Senior, which university are you studying at right now? I heard that Rosefinch High's university entrance exam results have been quite good these past few years — — there was even a class that was 100% accepted into a famous school, shocking the entire education world at the time — — "
The man in the robe lightly shook his head and spoke with a nostalgic tone: "I'm not a student"
"Not a student?"
"I'm a teacher at Rosefinch High" the man in the robe said.
"Ah?" the girl opened her eyes wide and said: "No way? You're a teacher? How come I can't tell at all? "
The girl was thinking that it would be lucky to have such a handsome teacher at school.
The man in the robe chuckled and said nothing.
"I'm Sookie. Then you — — what's your name? "
The man didn't answer her question and said: "Goodbye"
Saying so, the man walked towards the gate of Rosefinch Secondary.
"How annoying" the girl stomped her foot in annoyance and said: "You still haven't told me your name"
The old man in the robe didn't hear her complaint because his figure was already far away.
In front of the school's security booth, a man in a green security uniform was lecturing a few punks with blonde hair with a serious expression and said: "You brats want to break into the school again, don't blame me for not telling you — — what is this place? It's a place for students to learn, a place to train talents for the country. You don't study properly, you don't find a good job outside, instead you want to run into the school all day to harm the girls inside, how can you do that? "
"Harm?" A blonde with a row of shiny earrings on his right ear sneered and said: "I say, Baldy, do you know how to talk? I'm here to visit my girlfriend, how am I a harm? We're in love with each other — — do you know what 'in love with each other' is? You don't, right? Look at you, a coward with weeds growing on his head, probably no girl will like you in this lifetime — — "
"You call that 'in love with each other'? You pursued Li Jingjing, a second-year student, and she was so scared that she avoided you. Because you guarded the school gate all day, Li Jingjing didn't dare to go home for several days — — I say, you guys should do some good and let the girl study in peace, and not worry about you punks all day — — or else, I'll send you to the police station. "
The punks looked at each other and then laughed.
"Brother Xing, he said he'll send us to the police station — — I'm so scared."
"Police station? What is that place? Have we been there? Is there a buffet inside? "
"Brother Xing likes to visit the police station when he has nothing to do, we're familiar with that place. Baldy, do you want me to take you in for a tour?"
The man with the earring pointed at Baldy with an arrogant expression and said, "I say, Baldy, don't blame me, Brother Xiaoxing, for not giving you face. Since you've said it, then send me to the police station. If I beg you for mercy, you'll be my biological father. "
Baldy was so angry that his face turned red, and his body trembled. He pulled out the baton at his waist and said angrily: "I'm telling you, as long as I, Baldy, guard the school gate, you hooligans won't be able to step into the school gate — —"
"I can't go in even if you guard the school gate, but you can't do anything outside the school, right? Is it illegal for me to pursue a girl outside the school? "
"I don't care if it's inside or outside the school, I won't allow you to bully the students of our school — — or else, I'll call the police and arrest all of you."
"Who do you think you are? You're just the school's security captain, not Huacheng's police chief — — Damn Baldy, you can't control me — — "
Before the earring man's voice died away, his body had already left the ground.
He wanted to speak, but he found that the back of his neck was being strangled. He couldn't struggle, couldn't speak, and even had difficulty breathing.
His lackeys saw that their big brother was being humiliated, and immediately rushed toward their target.
Bang!
The first hooligan who rushed up was kicked away. He was flying freely in the air, and it seemed that he wouldn't land for a while.
Crack!
The second hooligan who rushed up was punched in the nose, and the sound of his nose breaking was sharp and ear-piercing.
Pa!
The third hooligan who rushed halfway wanted to turn around and run away, but his butt was kicked. His body rolled on the ground, and then he fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassing manner.
The other hooligans were silent, and their faces were full of fear. They stood still and didn't dare to move.
The man in the robe pulled out the little black tie from the earring man's neck, and skillfully tied his hands and feet with the Bundling Technique, making him look like a dumpling. Then he carried the big dumpling and hung it on the old locust tree at the entrance of the conservative pavilion, and said: "Hang it here, is the tree okay?"
He was afraid that the old locust tree couldn't bear the weight of the earring man's body, and the trunk would be crushed.
Baldy's eyes were red, and he rushed up to pull the arm of the man in the robe, and said in a choked voice, "Fang Yan, you're finally back."
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