The middle-aged man advised earnestly: "You young children don't know the importance of the matter. The parade needs to be reported. At that time, all of your identities and IDs will be recorded, and it will be difficult to find a job within the consortium system."
A male classmate smiled and said, "Uncle, we don't plan to work in the consortium either. Capital comes to this world with dirty blood, and we want to boycott it!"
The middle-aged man sighed, but said nothing.
At this time, four classmates came towards Qingchen, while he lowered his head, looking indifferent.
"Student, you can also look at the flyer," said the male classmate.
Qingchen shook his head: "No, thank you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the silver-haired girl from the next door squeezed over and said to several classmates: "I am from District 6 No. 1 High School. I want to participate in your event. Where can I sign up?"
When the male classmate saw someone responding, he immediately took out a tablet computer excitedly and said, "Tell me the student number and name. This event is not only held in the 6th District, but also in the 5th District and 4th District. At that time, everyone gathers in the Yunping Square and then sets out to the 3rd District! We also brought sponsorships. This parade will be served for free breakfast, lunch and dinner."
"Have you approved your parade procedures?" asked the silver-haired girl.
"Of course," said the male classmate enthusiastically: "It starts at 7 a.m. and ends at 10 p.m. This is the legal time for parades, but classmate, you must not bring weapons, this is not allowed."
"Well, I understand. Please remember my student number, name. My name is Zheng Yi, and the student number is 192..." said the silver-haired girl.
Four male classmates rushed to the next carriage happily and were tirelessly distributing leaflets.
Zheng Yi quietly looked at Qingchen through the gaps between passengers in the carriage.
The light rail train arrived at the "No. 1 High School Station". Zheng Yi turned around and got off. However, she suddenly realized that the boy was following her.
Wait, is this a classmate from their school? Why have I never seen him before?
"Student, how can I get to the Academic Affairs Office?" Qingchen looked at Zheng Yi and asked.
The silver-haired girl Zheng Yixin said that this young man didn't even know where the Academic Affairs Office was, and it seemed that this was his first time here.
Is it a transfer student?
She thought for a while and said, "It's not easy to find the Academic Affairs Office, so I'll take you there."
Qingchen smiled: "Thank you then."
The two of them walked side by side on the campus, and the school was already bustling.
Zheng Yi suddenly asked: "You were on the light rail in the morning and didn't mean to participate in the parade at all. I want to ask why? Are you not dissatisfied with the current education situation... I just asked casually."
"There's nothing else, I just don't like places with too many people," Qingchen said calmly.
Zheng Yi nodded and said nothing.
Five minutes later, she said to Qingchen: "The Academic Affairs Office is ahead. Classmate, go by yourself, I'm back to the classroom."
"Thanks."
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...
Zheng Yi walked through the lush campus alone and walked towards her classroom.
Now in the federal government, outside the upper three districts of each city, it seems that only public schools can maintain an independent field without having to be as crowded as other places in the city.
It is said that this is also the result of the march. It was a newspaper called Hope Media that led the students to march after the march.
After Zheng Yi entered the class, she sat down silently, and brought her headphones to preview today's homework.
During preview, she occasionally drifted her eyes to the left. A quiet girl sat under the window over there, thin and tall, a little bit unique.
That was the most famous girl in the school. She was beautiful, had a good academic performance, had a good figure, and was also versatile.
Such a girl has attracted much attention in everything she does in school. It is said that the other party was one of the initiators of this grand student parade.
It's really enviable.
At this moment, the grade director suddenly came to the class... her new neighbor was still following behind her.
The grade director walked to the podium and said, "Students, this is your new student from Class 3 of your second year of high school. Welcome."
Zheng Yi was stunned. She never expected that this new neighbor would be her classmate!
But what surprised her even more was that when the new classmate walked into the classroom, Zheng Yi suddenly discovered the female classmate she admired in Yu Guangli and suddenly sat upright.
The silver-haired girl turned around and found that the female classmate's expression was filled with surprise and confusion.
She looked at the transfer student again, and the other person's eyes were also locked on the female classmate.
These two know each other.
Zheng Yi made a judgment in her heart.
"Hello everyone, my name is Qingchen. Please take care of me." After Qingchen said that, he continued to stare at the female classmate in the audience...
To be honest, he was as surprised as anyone.
Because he never thought that he would meet Yangyang so quickly in the inner world!
At one moment, Qingchen even thought that it was deliberately arranged by Li Shutong, but the master clearly didn't know the existence of Yangyang, so it was really a coincidence.
In the world of appearance, Yangyang is a transfer student.
In the inner world, the transfer student became him.
This feeling is so amazing.
Qingchen's eyes swept over Zheng Yi again, and he didn't expect that this neighbor would be in the class.
"Okay, Qingchen, please find a seat to sit down by himself," said the grade director kindly: "After the new student comes, everyone will help him get familiar with the environment!"
Zheng Yi dared to swear that she had never seen such a kind grade director before, and the transfer student should have been brought into the class by the head teacher, how could it be brought by the grade director himself?
At this moment, Qingchen slowly walked to the empty seat beside Yangyang, and asked casually: "If I remember correctly, you should be a wilderness girl who has no relatives?"
Yangyang said expressionlessly: "As far as I know, you should be a wandering and helpless wilderness hunter?"
The two of them smiled strangely when they looked at each other. Everyone knew that the other party had not told the truth, and their identities became a puzzle again!
Sure enough, after the time travel event, there was no truth among the Time Walkers!
Logically speaking, this should be a large-scale death scene between the two parties, but the problem is that they both exposed lies, so they resisted each other and said no one else to say anything.
Yangyang said as if nothing had happened: "Which school did you transfer from?"
Qingchen said with a smile on his face: "Guess?"
Yangyang suddenly said, "You live in the sixth district, so you must have heard of the weekend parade."
"Well," Qingchen said: "I saw a student sending leaflets on the light rail."
"I started this parade, why don't you come and participate?" Yangyang aroused.
Qingchen said it was indeed...
No wonder those students felt so familiar when introducing their proposal.
For example, schools re-taking teaching obligations and not pushing students' time to society.
For example, preventing the disorderly expansion of capital in the field of education.
For example, it is strictly prohibited for teachers to run schools outside the school and put the content that should have been taught in the classroom outside the classroom.
Co-author, this is what Yangyang moved from the face world!
"I won't participate," Qingchen said expressionlessly: "I'm a little curious. Are you not afraid that you will be too arrogant and attract others' attention?"
Yangyang glanced at Qingchen: "You are still cautious... By the way, where are you living? Let me see if you are close to my home."
At this time, Zheng Yi, a silver-haired girl not far away, quietly looked at the two classmates.
She looked at the other person's expression of conversation and suddenly felt that they should not just know each other.