Jiang Xiaosi walked into the classroom and looked around.
Fortunately, it was not as shabby as she imagined.
At least, the walls around the courtyard are still intact, and the windows are bright and clean.
Looking out the north window, one can see a field of lush grass, with a hint of desolation.
But after all, this is a famous college of the Beijing University. Even if it is a place where scumbags like Guiban gather, that is, they are assigned to a more remote part of the college, the infrastructure is still there.
Compared with ordinary private schools that go to school in the open air and are hot in summer and cold in winter, the teaching facilities here are quite complete compared to other schools in small courtyards.
Take a look at this old Master Luo. He is only about fifty years old, but his temples are already gray.
Jiang Naixin said, I’m sure it’s because these students from the Gui class are so troublesome, and that’s why my husband is getting old before he’s old!
The little girl glanced around and saw everyone sitting in the Gui class.
There are about a hundred students in this classroom.
The youngest of these children is estimated to be seven or eight years old, while the oldest is only eleven or twelve years old.
Men and women were seated separately, and two small screens were set up in the middle, which served as shields, but actually had no effect.
There are only one row of female students near the north window, and there are about ten of them in total.
More than 90% of the entire classroom are boys.
Some are gorgeously dressed in brocade clothes, while others only wear common clothes, and some even have patches on their bodies.
From this it can be seen that the No. 1 Mingfu Academy in the world does not care about wealth or poverty but only talent. It accepts everyone and has students from all backgrounds.
"This new student Jiang, please sit... over there." Luo Fuzi pointed to the window seat in the first row.
He motioned to the little girl who was originally sitting in the first place to move back one seat, and naturally all the girls following him had to move one by one.
As soon as the master said these words, classmate Jiang Xiaonai immediately attracted the angry gazes of a row of female students.
Jiang Xiaosi blinked and smiled sweetly at the girls. In fact, she was not very happy with the number one position!
So far forward, how can she sleep in the future?
Others are unwilling to give way to her, and she doesn't want to force it, not to mention that she doesn't despise that position herself!
So this guy said with sincerity and respect, "Master, I'm new here, just let me sit in the back, and don't disturb the other students, so that everyone doesn't have to move around for me."
The little girl who was about to move back was slightly stunned when she heard this and glanced at Jiang Nai.
Jiang Xiaosi didn't mean to be polite in front of his wife. When she said this, she had already opened her short legs and walked towards the back of the classroom.
Several girls in the row by the window breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and glanced at Jiang Xiaosi.
Seeing this, Luo Fuzi couldn't help but frowned, "You are so short, so don't force yourself."
Sitting in the back, wouldn’t it mean that such a short girl would be lost behind the crowd?
Then what else does this guy want to learn? I'm afraid he won't even be able to see his wife.
Jiang Xiaosi waved his little hand with a nonchalant expression on his face.
I was walking back with my short legs when I suddenly heard a voice as big as a mosquito, timidly saying, "Well, then you can sit here."
When I turned around, I saw that it was one of the four boys who had just been planning to release water in front of the grass.
The handsome boy who could be compared to a flower girl whispered to her in a low voice.