The rest of the vacation passed quickly. In addition to normal rest, Wen Shu also took time to go to the hospital. The doctor said that the stomach condition was still not good, but it was within a controllable range and he should pay attention to his diet.
School starts in September. Every year, many students like Wen Shu repeat their studies. As long as there are enough places, they can enroll. China has also implemented 12 years of compulsory education, and there is no tuition fee.
When Wen Shu woke up early in the morning, she was cleaning herself up. The high schools here do not have school uniforms, but all wear school badges. She is a freshman and does not have a school badge. She will get it at the school affairs office when she goes to school.
It was still hot outside in September, so Wen Shu chose an apricot college-style printed short-sleeved shirt, paired with a light brown skirt and white shoes.
Put stationery, notebooks and other items into the canvas bag, and just after packing, there was a knock on the door.
"Sister Xiao Shu, are you okay? We are ready to leave."
It was Fang Jie's voice. They came back from out of town a few days ago and agreed to report to school with Wen Shu today.
When they first came back, they saw a completely changed image of themselves. They only said that they should look good at home, but the rest were as usual, which made Wen Shu completely believe in the system's capabilities.
"Here we come." Wen Shu ran towards the door carrying the canvas bag.
When he opened the door, he saw that Fang Jie only had a mobile phone, while Ding Zhou and Qiao Mengrui were locking the door of their house.
The four of them were waiting for the elevator. Wen Shu turned around and asked, "Don't you need to bring anything else?"
Qiao Mengrui patted the pockets on her shorts, "Everything you need to bring is here. We studied at Yingcai High School before. We just went to the class to pick up books. There was basically nothing to do in the morning on the first day. The main thing was to let everyone stay in school.
Keep your heart in mind."
Fang Jie nodded and said, "By the way, have you confirmed whether you are in class? I usually tell you this before school starts."
Wen Shu took out his mobile phone and said, "Say, uh... Class 36, which class are you in?"
Students cannot choose their own class unless there is a reason to change classes.
"Class 16?!" Qiao Mengrui's voice cracked.
When the elevator came, they happened to go in. Fang Jie hurriedly looked at her phone, and the notification clearly showed Class 16, yes.
"Oh my God, how could you be assigned there? You thought you would be assigned to a class with many repeat students."
"What's wrong?" Wen Shu asked, "Is this class bad?"
No matter what, she cannot be classified as a poor student.
Ding Zhou raised his eyes, "It's not bad, but Chen Panxia is in that class, the one we went shopping with to find trouble that time."
Wen Shu's memory found the girl with a sharp tone that didn't quite match her appearance.
"It's her, that's fine, as long as she's not assigned to a bad class."
But the other three were obviously not so optimistic.
Qiao Mengrui clapped her hands and said, "What are you afraid of? No one knows how Chen Panxia deals with people. Sister Xiao Shu is not alone. There are us too."
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There are a lot of people in front of Yingcai School. The sophomores and juniors in high school basically come by themselves, while the freshmen in senior high school are sent by their parents.
Wen Shu and Fang Jie were temporarily separated. As soon as they got the school badge, they wore it on the left chest.
Class 16 is on the third floor of Building A. It used to be the high school in Jinghe Town. Genshin Ben studied there for three years. No one would pay attention to it when he went to and from school, but it was different here.
Wen Shu felt curious and a little uneasy about the new environment.
When we walked to the door, there were already a lot of students sitting inside. According to Fang Jie and the others, it was rare for Class 16 to have transfer students. Basically, they could only be accommodated if other students transferred out.
The students inside were obviously familiar with each other, and they sat down and talked and laughed together when they first arrived.
Wen Shu walked to the door, and students were already looking at her curiously.
Cheer yourself up silently, lift your legs and walk in.
There was a female student sitting at the door, leaning against the wall. Wen Shu gently patted her outstretched hand, "Classmate."
The female student looked up and saw an unfamiliar face, "Huh?"
"Excuse me, which seat is available? I am a new transfer student."
Knowing that she was a freshman, the female student raised her upper body and pointed to the rear left, "The fifth seat in the third row is empty. You can go there."
Wen Shu followed her instructions and found that the seat was indeed empty and there was nothing on the table, but there was some graffiti on the table.
She wiped the chair and sat down. Although no one spoke to her directly, they would glance over at her while chatting.
At this moment, a group of students carrying a bundle of books appeared at the door, "Come here and help me, the books are here."
The students in the front row stood up to help. Wen Shu felt someone hit her shoulder blade with something. The boy who turned around looked at her with a smile on his face, "New classmate?"
Wen Shu nodded, "Yes, newly transferred."
The boy was dressed fashionably and handsomely, his hair was carefully taken care of, and you could smell the woody perfume wafting from his body.
"My name is Wu Feng, what's yours?"
"Warm and comfortable."
Seeing the other party nodding, Wen Shu turned around and continued wiping his table.
Wu Feng looked at Wen Shu. He was pretty good-looking, especially with pretty eyes. He wore a platinum top and didn't pay attention to the skirt and shoes.
With this information, he turned around and started chatting with the boy behind him.
A few minutes later, the last few students arrived, and Wen Shu was writing his name on the outside of his notebook.
Chen Panxia came in with two close classmates and went straight to their seats. In order to have a beautiful start to the school year, she still wore her hair and walked from the school gate to the class. She was sweating a little. As soon as she sat down, she used her hands to comb her hair.
The neck is fully exposed to the cool air in the class.
"It's already past ten o'clock and the teacher hasn't come yet?" Chen Panxia asked the classmate next to him.
"Nothing." The deskmate said and pointed to the podium with his head raised, "I haven't even finished moving the books. At least I have to finish these before I come."
Chen Panxia picked up her mobile phone and prepared to take a selfie. The new school year is worthy of a blog post.
"Hey." The classmate at the table leaned half-body on the table, her eyes exuding the familiar gossip light, "There is a transfer student in our class."
Chen Panxia took two pictures and stopped, "Who?"
My deskmate whispered: "Wang Han's position last semester."
Chen Panxia looked back, and sure enough, she saw someone writing with his head down, and he suddenly felt familiar.
"I heard from Wu Feng that the transfer student's name is Wen Shu. She is well-dressed, but she carries a very ordinary canvas bag, unlike us." Her deskmate patted her newly bought bag.
Chen Panxia smiled and put out his bag, and the two began to chat about their summer vacation.
Ten minutes later, the head teacher came, talked to the classmates, and began to introduce the transfer students.
"We have a transfer student in our class this semester, classmate Wen Shu. Welcome." After saying this, he took the lead in applauding.
Other students followed suit and applauded. Wen Shu stood up at this moment and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Wen Shu. I am Wen who reviews the past and learns new things, Shu who is stretching, and I am a transfer student who is repeating my senior year in high school."
The class teacher couldn't help but nod, "I hope Wen Shu can make further progress in her new senior year." As the class teacher, he knew Wen Shu's academic performance and was quite optimistic about her.
"Alright, let's divide the books. Let's take a good rest in the morning and relax. In the afternoon, we will officially start the class. Let's start with Wen Shu first. The others will come in order of their seats."
Wen Shu stood up to get the book and took a stack of books back to her seat.
She is calm and composed, but some people are not calm anymore.
