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"We're finally here..." After walking out of the train station, Ling Cang looked around at the surrounding scenery and took a deep breath: "This is a big city, it's really different."
In the past ten years of his life, Ling Cang has never been to a place with a population of more than 200,000, and this is his first time in a large city like Minghai.
Looking at the crowds of people around him, the row upon row of high-rise buildings, and the dense traffic, Ling Cang felt dazzled. Unfortunately, the air in big cities is not that good. Compared with the freshness and slightly sweet taste in the mountains, it is very
It was choking. Even though Ling Cang was a heavy smoker, he coughed several times before he got used to it.
After admiring the prosperity in front of him again, Ling Cang found a passerby and asked politely: "Hello, how to get to Minghai No. 1 Middle School?"
The other party was a middle-aged, fat man with a local-support-center hairstyle. He looked Ling Cang up and down with a pair of bitch eyes and then stretched out his hand: "Five yuan, just give me five yuan."
"What five dollars?"
"Look, is this your first time in a big city? You don't understand the rules of a big city, do you?" The middle-aged man smiled slyly: "In our big city, you have to give money when asking for directions."
"Oh..." Ling Cang smiled awkwardly: "There are still such rules in big cities..."
"Of course, you come from a small place and don't know anything. I'm telling you out of kindness. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't pay any attention to you."
"Oh, okay..." Ling Cang searched through several pockets on his body and finally found a crumpled banknote: "It's exactly five yuan, here you go."
The other party took the money unceremoniously, and then pointed across the street: "Take the No. 5 bus there and get off at the No. 1 Middle School stop."
"Thank you." After Ling Cang said that, he quickly crossed the road. The short fat man looked at Ling Cang's back and smiled disdainfully: "Mountain gun..." Then he looked down at the five yuan and was thinking about it.
He was proud of his sharp economic acumen, but he realized that something was wrong: "Hey? This money is fake... I am CAO, fake money is not included, this is fake money! Hey, come back here, you...
People are so wicked!”
Ling Cang is good at painting. This money painting is about spending time on the train. At first glance, it looks real. Of course, if you look closely, the secret will definitely be revealed. If the money painting can be like the real thing, why would Ling Cang go so far away?
Just go to school and sit at home and draw money every day.
Speaking of which, it's no wonder that the other party regarded Ling Cang as a mountain gun. He wore a pair of jeans that were washed a little white, a black shirt, a blue jacket on the outside, and sneakers on his feet that were about to wear out holes.
. He was carrying a green military bag on his back, with a hole in one corner, vaguely revealing an enamel jar that seemed to have been produced in the 1980s.
These are all Ling Cang's outfits. In small and remote places, this kind of outfit is quite common, but in an international metropolis like Minghai, it looks too sharp. In addition, this sharp brother wears it to add a bit of extravagance.
He has a dull pair of black-rimmed glasses and his hair looks a little messy, which makes it difficult for a thief to avoid being a thief.
This was just asking for directions. If Ling Cang was curious to count how many floors there were in those skyscrapers, the short fat man would come over and tell him that counting floors is illegal in big cities, and he would be fined ten yuan for counting floors.
I don’t know why, but I was so lucky when I first arrived in a big city. After spending one yuan to take a bus to No. 1 Middle School, Ling Cang met the thief again.
Several young people with colorfully dyed hair gathered in front of the flower bed not far from the school gate. From a distance, they looked like parrots having a meeting. They were smoking cigarettes while looking around. When they saw Ling Cang, one of them
He immediately snapped his fingers: "Hey, boy, come here!"
These people are gangsters who hang out in nearby areas. They often come to No. 1 Middle School to steal money from students. There are several security guards in the school who often come out to drive them away. However, these people are fighting guerrilla warfare. If you come, they will retreat, and if you retreat, they will advance.
.Even the local police station is helpless, let alone a few security guards who are just trying to make ends meet.
However, No. 1 Middle School has gathered many powerful children, and not everyone dares to rob it, and they don't dare to be too shady, so there hasn't been much trouble so far.
It was school time, and students were walking into the campus in twos and threes. Ling Cang looked around and saw a student passing by, so he reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, they're calling you."
This student was tall, thin, and looked gentle. When he heard Ling Cang's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked towards those people.
As soon as the ruffians saw that they had a new prey, they ignored Ling Cang. One of the leaders showed a folding knife and waved it at the student: "Boy, my brothers are short of money recently, can you borrow some money to spend?
"
The student didn't understand what was going on at first, and was very surprised how these people knew him. After hearing this and seeing the shining knife, he realized that he was being robbed, and he couldn't even speak coherently.
: "Ah? Borrow money? Then... when will you pay it back?"
Ling Cang ignored these people and went straight to the school gate. He looked up at the towering gate and the four gilded characters "Minghai No. 1 Middle School" on it: "The schools in the city are so impressive. Even the county government doesn't have such a reputation...
….”
After asking around all the way, Ling Cang went to Class 3 of the first year. At this time, the teachers and students had already arrived. Ling Cang knocked on the door and walked in, telling the teacher: "Hello, I am Ling Cang..."
Ding Xuehan, a member of class three of the first year, can be called the flower of the teacher at Minghai No. 1 Middle School. She has the figure of Kirara Asuka, the sexiness of Ran Muto, the skin of Aoi Miyazaki, but she also has the purity of Sarina Ono.
Today she was wearing a gray professional suit and a pair of shiny high stockings on her legs. She was standing gracefully on the podium, arranging something for the students. When she saw Ling Cang, she immediately walked over and revealed her beauty.
With a smile: "You must be Ling Cang. I have received news from the teaching office and know that you will come today."
After scanning the teacher's pretty face for a few times, Ling Cang said seriously: "I just got off the train."
"That must be very tiring, why don't you take a rest first?"
"No, I'm not tired at all, so I came directly to report."
"Well, all the classmates are here, let me introduce you..." Ding Xuehan turned around and told the students: "I would like to introduce you to a new classmate, his name is Ling Cang, from Anbei, Longjiang Province
County, is one of the students specially recruited by our school this year."
There was an explosion in the classroom, and the boys shouted in unison: "Holy shit!" The girls shouted in unison: "It's so sharp!"
Ding Xuehan patted the podium lightly and raised her voice slightly: "From now on, we will be classmates. I hope we can respect each other and help each other." After that, Ding Xuehan told Ling Cang: "Say hello to the classmates."
Ling Cang bowed slightly and said in a moderate voice: "Hello everyone."
Ding Xuehan turned around and continued to introduce: "Ling Cang's academic performance is very good. This time he got the first place in the county in the high school entrance examination. Especially in Chinese, he was much higher than the second place, and his composition was even better.
Full marks.”
In schools in big cities, children from remote and remote places will be more or less discriminated against, but the situation in Minghai No. 1 Middle School is more complicated.
The school was originally a public school. In the past few years, the education system was reformed and private capital was introduced to become a private school, but it still retained its original name. In order to be worthy of the word "one", the school has been working hard to make the school the best in Minghai City and even the entire northern region.
's high school.
It can be said that the school has indeed achieved this, and the secret of success lies in walking on two legs.
On the one hand, the school builds a first-class teaching staff and hardware facilities to attract the children of the rich and powerful, and then uses their high tuition fees to support expenses and earn profits for the school board.
On the other hand, the school recruits poor students with excellent academic performance from all over the country and only charges a small tuition fee or even no tuition at all. Lingcang is one of these special admissions students.
In this way, although Minghai No. 1 Middle School is well-known as an aristocratic school, it produces a large number of outstanding students every year who are admitted to first-class universities such as Beijing University.
It is generally believed that if anyone can dominate the campus of Minghai No. 1 Middle School, he will surely dominate society in the future.
Also because of this, students from all over the country can be seen on the campus of No. 1 Middle School. Some places cannot be found on the map. Ling Cang can only be regarded as very ordinary, but he dressed up a little sharper, and ended up with a sharp guy on campus.
nickname.
For most people, entering high school is a necessary stage in life. Apart from starting to mature physically and becoming more and more interested in the opposite sex, there doesn't seem to be much difference between elementary school and junior high school.
place.
But for Ling Cang, he always had a vague feeling that high school would be a change in his life, and the simple life in the past would no longer exist. Maybe he would embark on the road to becoming a hero in high school, but Ling Cang still has
I have a stronger hunch that by traveling so far to study, I may be able to find some clues about my life experience.
"Ling Cang, you can go to class directly, or you can go back and take a rest. In addition, there are some things you need to do..." Ding Xuehan told Ling Cang patiently: "You have to go to the teaching office to complete the admission procedures, and then go to the school doctor's office
They will undergo a physical examination and finally go to the dormitory department of the Logistics Department to allocate a dormitory room."
"I'm already in class. Let's do these things in the afternoon."
"That's okay." Ding Xuehan slowly glanced at the whole class, and then said: "You are a new classmate, let me give you a preferential treatment, where do you want to sit?"
This preferential treatment is actually the same as no preferential treatment, because the first few rows are all occupied, and if Ling Cang wants to sit there, others will have to give up space. Ling Cang does not want his classmates to have opinions about him on his first day.
Just when Ling Cang was about to sit at the back, a girl sitting in the third row raised her hand: "Teacher, let him sit here."
This girl is very beautiful, with a medium build, a melon face with sparkling flaring eyes, and skin as good as a shelled egg. She is wearing a blue striped T-shirt and a short skirt of the same color underneath. She is very quiet. sitting there.
The strange thing is that she is the only one in the whole class who occupies a desk without any deskmates.
Ding Xuehan nodded: "Okay, you go over there."
Ling Cang walked over generously, and as soon as his butt touched the chair, there was a strange whisper in the classroom.
Later, Ling Cang found out that this girl was called Shen Fanlei, and she was both the class president and the class beauty.
It seems that there is a phenomenon in many classes, that is, the person who serves as the class president must be a student who studies well, has good looks, and has a good family. Shen Fanlei falls into this category. Therefore, she is the most popular among many male beasts in the class and even throughout the school year. Therefore, on the first day of school, many students took the initiative to find Ding Xuehan and asked to be assigned to sit at the same table with her.
However, Shen Fanlei didn't want to see any of them, so Ding Xuehan simply left the seat empty until Ling Cang reported today.
Sitting next to the class beauty was a very lucky thing, but Ling Cang felt uncomfortable all over. One moment he sighed that the female students in the city were so beautiful, and the other moment he wondered why the female students in the city dared to wear skirts. He sat down After that, he almost exposed his thighs... But after the class, Ling Cang just sighed and didn't say a word to Shen Fanlei, and he didn't even notice what the class was about.
When the bell just rang, a tall student came over and Niu B unlimitedly snapped his fingers: "Hey, um... Ling Cang, I want to discuss something with you."
"What?"
"Let's change seats."
Ling Cang didn't say anything, feeling that he didn't need to refuse by himself. Sure enough, Shen Fanlei spoke: "You Yusheng, weren't you assigned a seat? Why did you change it?"
"The teacher originally said that you won't have any classmates here for the time being! Now that someone is taking the seat, can't I change it?"
"I disagree!"
"I didn't tell you..." You Yusheng chuckled a few times, then asked Ling Cang: "How is it? Do you agree?"
I just sat in a class with a girl from the city, and the chair under my butt was not even warm before someone had to push him away. Of course Ling Cang was not happy. Moreover, the attitude of You Yusheng in speaking also made Ling Cang feel very annoying: " No!"
"You country bumpkin, do you deserve a beating?" You Yusheng said as he began to roll up his sleeves, looking like he was about to fight.
Ling Cang just said expressionlessly: "If you dare to hit me, I will tell the teacher."
"You bastard..." You Yusheng seemed to be a little in awe of the beautiful teacher, and he was a little scared at that time: "You mother, please be careful!"
Watching You Yusheng leave, Shen Fanlei said softly: "If he bullies you, just tell me!"
"Thank you!" Ling Cang shrugged and continued, "But I'm not used to letting women protect me!"
"What is a woman? I'm just a girl." Shen Fanlei smiled. She was beautiful, just like her name, like a flower bud blooming in the world.