"Okay, that's it for today's class, everyone can get out of school."
As soon as the second class was over, Fu Jiuxu, who was at the back desk, didn't waste a moment. He packed up his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom from the back door, completely ignoring Xiong Shuangluo who was still sitting in his seat.
Xiong Shuangluo only turned around and glanced, then looked back at Xiao Fubao and Jiang Yu who were packing their schoolbags in front of them.
"Yujue, pack your schoolbags and I'll take you to visit the interest class, okay?"
"Okay~"
The three little Zaizai packed their schoolbags and went downstairs, and saw three other people waiting for them on the first floor.
Among them were two classmates whom I didn't know.
One of the two unknown classmates, Xiao Fubao, recognized him.
The boy who almost hit her on the head with a ball.
"So many people?"
The boy who almost hit Xiao Fubao with the ball naturally put his arm around Ji Xiaoheng's shoulder.
He has slightly braided, semi-long hair, half of which is tied up into a high ponytail, and the remaining half of his hair hangs lazily on his shoulders. He is slightly shorter than Ji Xiaoheng, and he always has a careless look.
His light brown eyes and special ethnic minority appearance make him look more approachable.
Let alone standing next to a person like Ji Xiaoheng whose expression does not change.
Although most of the people in this school are the same as Xiao Fubao and others, there are still a small number of children from ethnic minorities in this school.
Fu Jixu's appearance seems to have some characteristics of ethnic minorities.
But the boy in front of me is more obvious.
"Hello, my name is Harik Wuriason, just call me Harik." The boy introduced himself generously.
After hearing his long name, Xiao Fubao turned his head and asked Xiong Shuangluo in a low voice: "Why is his name different from ours, so long?"
The name of the manager of that store is also very long.
"Because his parents are from ethnic minorities, and the names of ethnic minority people are relatively long, with the first name followed by the surname. But like Ash, only his mother is from an ethnic minority. Because she takes her father's surname, her name is the same as ours.
Same."
After listening to Xiong Shuangluo's simple explanation, Xiao Fubao nodded in understanding.
"Then let's hurry up now. After showing you around, I have to go back to the hip-hop dance class."
The school's interest building is specially designed for interest classes. Each interest class has a professional teacher. Except that it is not one-to-one teaching, the teacher's strength is no worse than that of teachers teaching outside.
Each interest class has a dedicated classroom, except for sports classes which are in outdoor and indoor basketball courts.
"Most of the second and third floors are music-related interest classes. The glass, walls and doors are all noise-reducing."
As a third-year student, Harrick was older than them all, so he naturally walked in front to introduce everyone.
"This is a street dance class, which is the hobby class I am in. If you like dancing, you can sign up. Whether you are in first grade or junior high school, people with no foundation can also learn it."
"This is a ballet class, this is a Latin dance class"
There are not many people in each classroom, but there are still some people.
Once you get to the fourth floor, it will be quieter than the second and third floors.
"This is a painting class."
As soon as he heard the words "painting class", Jiang Yu immediately came to the window, lifted the window sill and looked in.
The teacher of the painting class is the art teacher of her class. There are not many students in the painting class. They are all students from the third grade and up, and none of them are in the first grade like her.