Chapter Two Report

  Su Can sat on the next No. 8 bus, which went around the city, starting from the terminal station at Xia Hai Bian, and then circled back, passing through some main routes, including the entrance of the First Middle School, so it had always been the busiest route in Xia Hai City, and although it was called a detour, in fact, in such a small place as Xia Hai, going around the city took only about an hour.

  Find the third seat from the back of the car, this is Su Can's favorite seat. Xia Hai is a small town, so the bus can't compare to the large passenger trains in the big cities where he will make a living in the future. The 19-seat bus looks narrow in the eyes of the future, but Su Can enjoys this narrow feeling on the bus. Most students who get on the bus are headed to First Middle School.

  It was probably the first day of reporting, and everyone seemed a bit excited. Occasionally, you could see a few beauties in the crowd. Su Can couldn't help but sigh that since he came to No. 1 Middle School, he had been an object of envy for the whole city. It's not unreasonable. The pride of being a student of No. 1 Middle School is probably not just because they are the best, even within their own social circle, the number of beautiful girls is unmatched by other schools.

  The slow-moving bus, the sun-drenched streets, without the hustle and bustle of passersby in a big city, people's faces had a warm tone to their pace of life, everything seemed to be soaked in a pale-colored foam, by his ear, there were constant whispers from young girls holding onto the bus handrail, but they all passed through Su Can's filter, his thoughts were more focused on what was outside the window.

  A loud, ear-piercing engine roar shattered the street's tranquility and even the quiet inside their bus. The low, muffled sound of the motorcycle's engine sent out a blue, phantom-like bike.

  They emerged from the slow-moving bus on the parallel street, accelerating smoothly and then falling back, with a more piercing and low-pitched humming noise. The motorcycle quickly gained speed, overtaking the bus, and then sped ahead on the road in front, soon leaving the bus far behind. However, that low-pitched engine sound broke through the tranquility of the moment, although it was fading away, its echo still lingered.

  At the same time, some little girls' screams came over, "Wow, so handsome!"

  Su Can was somewhat stunned. In this era, Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas are popular, among which the most popular phrase in TVB is "Wow" at the beginning, imitated by these young girls, it's really laughable. However, when it comes to their own post-90s generation, they often use gray Gothic style to cover up their empty and fragile inner world, is this also an indelible commonality of the era?

  Everyone in the bus started discussing it.

  "Yuezi Jiang... this kid is a bit too arrogant, isn't he?" Several seniors who looked like they were in their third year of high school sitting behind Su Can said with disdain, but there was a kind of jealousy that couldn't be hidden in everyone's eyes.

  Some soft and sweet female voices also came at the same time, "Is it Yuezi Jiang from high school? He's really handsome, and he's said to be the main forward of the school basketball team..."

  "Scoff, you think others will take a liking to you? Please, his grandfather was the former director of the Public Security Bureau, and his parents are both from the tax bureau's departments. His family background is quite impressive, and it's said that he's very close to the school flower..." A sharp, sour voice rang out, and the other girls fell silent once again.

  Su Can smiled, and it can be seen that this circle is very big, yet very small. This circle seems to have formed a unique intelligence channel and network. Any person or event, or the emergence of a prominent figure, always has endless gossip and news that people are eager to talk about. No wonder they say that rumors are terrifying. The connections and richness within this circle far surpass those of the Third Middle School circle.

  But the First Middle School indeed has endless events and surprises, just like the wind and cloud figure of Yuezi Jiang riding a luxury motorcycle to school, which is something that cannot be seen in the Third Middle School where students' family backgrounds are not on the same level.

  Arriving at school, Su Can directly went to the teaching office. Tian Feng looked very busy, chatting with several parents of students about something. Seeing Su Can enter, Tian Feng stood up and nodded at him, "You're here."

  It's a different story when it comes to the eyes of some parents, they also have some connections in Xia Hai City. As Tian Feng chats with them, it's as if he's letting the director scold his own child's class teacher, taking care of their children, and yet Tian Feng doesn't even stand up, an ordinary student, but instead makes the director stand up, which is really annoying.

  Tian Feng turned over the class roster and put it on the table, saying to Su Can, "You take a look yourself, think about which class you want to go to, I'll write a note for you, and you can take it directly to the head teacher."

  Because Su Can came alone, he didn't show as much enthusiasm towards Su Can as he did towards Su Can's uncle, Zeng Quanming, the current deputy director of Xia Hai City Construction Bureau. However, he was still very warm and thought that Su Can's grades were not bad. Under the school principal's policy of vigorously cultivating top students, a student like him would be a hot commodity in any class. But since he had promised to give Su Can the right to choose his own class, it wouldn't be good to assign him to a class with people he was familiar with.

  When they saw Su Can actually get to choose his own class, the parents of those students who were originally dissatisfied with their child's teacher couldn't help but feel a little stunned, thinking that this kid must be the son of some famous leader in the city.

  Su Can hugged the register and flipped through it, recalling what Xue Yi Yang had told him about his situation in Class 5 that morning. Su Can smiled faintly and turned to the register of High School Year 2000 Level 1 Class 5, then put it down and said to Tian Feng, "It's just Class 5."

  "Xiao Ruihua's class..." Tian Feng furrowed his brow, then nodded, "Alright!"

  He then pulled out a note with the seal of the Teaching Office and the prefix "兹介绍...", wrote Su Can's name, signed the date, and handed it to Su Can. "You give this note to Class 5's head teacher Xiao Rihua, you can go study in Class 5."

  It wasn't until Su Can walked out of the office with the note that the parents who had been standing by for a long time finally spoke up and asked, "Uh, Director Tian, what's this kid's background? How can he choose his class freely?"

  Tian Feng smiled and said, "No way, he was appointed by the mayor, specially approved by the principal, and he is the only one in the school who has such treatment."

  The mayor appointed, the principal approved, and now the implication of this move is even greater. These middle-aged men and women who usually judge people by their appearance are all in an uproar.

  Of course, Tian Feng's words were just a polite remark on the surface, but in his heart, he was thinking, why did Su Can choose Shao Rihua's class? This was a good opportunity for Shao Rihua. Tian Feng and Shao Rihua had some unpleasantness between them and usually didn't get along. Now that Su Can had handed over the note to Shao Rihua, things might become interesting from now on.