Reborn in 1991, helping dad become the richest man

Chapter 615 Starting today, I’m a junior high school student!

For Tang Yichen, coming to Liudong once a week is not a big deal.

After all, the rotorcraft company is still here.

Although the plan has now exceeded initial expectations, and Tang Yichen has decided not to continue his junior high school studies at Liudong, he has no plans to move with him. Therefore, it is already a foregone conclusion that he will come here often in the future.

However, in this case, he, who does not intend to talk about romance but only about love, may have to make an exception before he grows up.

However, Tang Yichen didn't want to go against his conscience, nor did he want to force himself.

Since you feel bad, don’t force yourself and just be happy!

To be honest, Tang Yichen felt relieved after taking care of Xu Xinyue.

During the summer vacation, although Tang Yichen didn't say anything on the surface.

But deep down, Tang Yichen was indeed always thinking about this matter.

After working as a laborer for several years, Tang Yichen suddenly left without saying goodbye. His heart was not made of iron.

As it is now, it’s pretty good!

Although it seems to go against my original intention.

But no problem.

Everything is still under control.

On the 1st, Tang Yichen officially moved into the villa in Liuxi.

At the same time, that same day, Tang Yichen officially began his junior high school career. New school, new classmates.

There was not a single familiar person in the entire class, from teachers to students.

But Tang Yichen didn't care.

He's just here to mess around.

It's not about studying, it's something he has to go through at this age. He actually doesn't want to come to school at all.

However, rebirth is the biggest secret of "547".

In addition, you must have reading experience.

Otherwise, if the outside world spreads the news that the son of the richest man has no education and only graduated from elementary school, this matter will probably become a laughing stock for thousands of years.

"Classmates, I'm your homeroom teacher, Xin Jiang. You can call me Teacher Jiang!"

On the podium, a bald man in his forties was sitting and introducing himself.

Tang Yichen sat quietly in the last seat in the first row.

But this seat is temporary.

Soon, the head teacher began to adjust the seats.

The whole class stood up, arranged according to height, and finally the teacher assigned seats.

At this moment, the whole class looked embarrassed.

In the whole class, there are only a few boys who are taller than the girls.

There are not many women, and their height is shorter than that of the men.

Most boys are about 1.4 meters tall. Tang Yichen is considered tall, about 55cm tall, but this height still cannot turn the situation around.

There are two girls in the class, and I think they are both over 1.7 meters tall.

Tang Yichen had to raise his head to look at them when he stood beside them. It was an awkward age.

So, when arranging seats, the teacher doesn’t just consider height.

Otherwise, there would be only men in the front and only women in the back.

The class teachers are a pair of men and women, a short woman paired with a short man.

A classroom with four rows of double seats.

Unlike elementary school, in junior high school, the concept of sitting together began to appear. Two seats together.

There are forty-eight students in one class, twenty-three girls and twenty-five boys.

Tang Yichen inevitably sat in the back with a girl.

Well, a girl who is at least 1.65 meters tall, sitting with Tang Yichen in the second to last row of the first and second groups.

There was no other way. Among the boys in the same class, Tang Yichen was ranked among the top three in height. He had to sit in the back, and with girls who were taller than him.

"Hello, my name is Mu Xiaofeng!"

Tang Yichen's deskmate was quite pretty. After the teacher arranged the seats for everyone in the class, she quietly greeted Tang Yichen with a smile.

After all, compared to her not-so-obvious beauty, Tang Yichen was so handsome that all the men in the class were eclipsed by him.

Because of this, other boys and girls in the class marked their territory on the table, even keeping to themselves, and even sitting aside from each other for fear of being next to each other.

Tang Yichen's deskmate, however, blushed a little and took the initiative to greet Tang Yichen.

Being handsome has obvious advantages.

"Well, my name is Yichen!"

Actually, I already knew the name just now. The teacher arranged the seats, so why didn’t I sign up?

Now I am just introducing myself to open up the topic.

Moreover, this chat didn't last much.

Because the head teacher started talking again.

"From today on, you are no longer elementary school students.

Not a child anymore.

You will be a young person of the motherland.

As a teenager, I want to warn you that is.

Junior high school life is the last stage of nine years of compulsory education.

But it is definitely not the last stage of your study career.

There is high school and college behind.

Study hard, give back to society, and give back to your family. This is what you need to do.

I hope you will put aside all thoughts and things that are not related to studying."

The head teacher kept talking on the stage, talking about all the common mistakes made by junior high school students, from fighting to surfing the Internet to playing slot machines, and finally to premature love. He also talked about what would happen if they were caught!

Of course, we are now making it sound as serious as possible in order to scare these new students who have just entered junior high school.

Tang Yichen sat obediently in his seat, appearing to be very honest, but in fact, Tang Yichen was complaining in his heart.

They say they don’t allow premature love, then why do they arrange boys and girls to sit at the same table at the beginning of the school year?

Moreover, this incident was not an isolated case at all. At least Tang Yichen had been arranged in the same way in his previous life in Magic City Junior High School.

I really can’t understand why the school clearly prohibits premature love, but still arranges a boy and a girl to sit together. Isn’t this a test of human nature?

You know, many romances started from sitting next to each other!

Of course, Tang Yichen has absolutely no intention of falling in love with his deskmate right now.

He had just eaten a piece of grass near his nest. If he continued to eat it, Tang Yichen would not be an expert at eating grass near his nest.

……

In the next ten days, Tang Yichen entered a normal junior high school life.

It wasn't until the 11th that Tang Yichen became a little absent-minded.

Fortunately, because of the time difference, although Tang Yichen was a little absent-minded, he also knew that this would not happen during the day, which means that if he was lucky enough to go home, he should be able to see the live broadcast.

So, Tang Yichen took sick leave during the evening study session that day.

After returning home, I climbed over the wall and accessed the American Empire Internet.

Unfortunately, there are no live broadcast channels on the Internet now.

So even though Tang Yichen searched for a long time, he still couldn't find a place to watch live news information.

Unfortunately, Tang Yichen’s dream of watching a live broadcast of a plane crashing into a building probably won’t work.

Of course, Tang Yichen had actually been mentally prepared for this.

Unless he goes directly to the United States today and waits at the World Trade Center.

Otherwise, in the country, it would be very difficult to watch live broadcasts through the Internet.

Even if we can ignore distance and space through the Internet, it is still the same. After all, the Internet is only a short time old.

5.6 What's more, all the Internet companies in the current American Empire are complaining bitterly.

Only one in ten survived.

In this case, it is understandable that you cannot watch the live broadcast.

Of course, as for going to the scene to watch, only a lunatic would run to the scene to watch the excitement after knowing that a plane had crashed into a building there today.

What if some parts of the plane or the wall of the building fly over? That would be a disaster.

There's no need to look for excitement this way.

There is no need to witness history in this way.

Finally, around nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Yichen finally saw the report on an information news website on the Mi Empire Internet.

"Just now, unidentified terrorists hijacked two planes and crashed into the South and North Towers of the World Trade Center within a dozen minutes of each other..."