When school starts this time, there may be a lot of people absent!
"Wang Haohao, morning!" Ling Xiaowei greeted.
Wang Haohao's eyes showed a look of amazement, and he stuttered: "Good morning, Xiaowei!"
"Let's go!" Ling Xiaowei said.
"Then... well, why don't you wait for Shi Mingwei!" Wang Haohao said hesitantly.
"Shi Mingwei should not take this path!" Ling Xiaowei said.
If he takes another road, it should be closer! It's a different road anyway.
Wang Haohao nodded, what Xiaowei said made sense, and then he looked back guiltily. He saw the quiet country road. At such an early morning, the village was quiet, with the occasional rooster crow.
There is no one in the distance. Shi Mingwei, it's not that I won't wait for you, but you may have taken another route.
Wang Haohao thought about this idea, and then he felt at ease and followed Ling Xiaowei, riding forward and riding away.
Although it was slightly cool in the morning, it was not cold anymore because of cycling, and it was still very hot.
After passing through the poplar forest, bypassing the mountain road and onto the asphalt road, there were gradually more and more people on the road.
The closer you get to the school, the more people there are.
When we arrived at the school, it was really crowded, and many parents came to see their students off.
But most of them, similar to Ling Xiaowei, came by themselves on bicycles, and of course there were students who came carrying food and quilts on their backs. These students' homes were far away from the school, so they had to choose accommodation.
The admission notice says this.
Students who want to live on campus must bring rice and daily necessities on the day of reporting.
No, there are also things brought by parents dragging carts. There are seven or eight quilts in the full cart. These probably belong to students from a village!
There are quite a lot of this phenomenon, so at the school gate, we saw many such spectacles, countless carts carrying grain and quilts.
These days, although everyone is poor, there are still quite a few parents who are very willing to let their children go to school.
"Fortunately, our village is not too far from this school, otherwise we would have to live on campus." Wang Haohao said with emotion.
"Yes, but it's not close. It takes more than half an hour to ride a bike from home to school!" Ling Xiaowei said.
Then the two people lined up at the door pushing the cart and followed the crowd into the campus.
As soon as she entered the campus, there was a large parking shed on the right hand side, with many bicycles placed inside. Ling Xiaowei found an empty space, parked her car, and locked it.
"Xiaowei, which class are you in?" Wang Haohao asked.
He never asked which class Ling Xiaowei was in.
"Class 1, Grade 3, how about you?"
"I'm also in the third grade of junior high school." Wang Haohao said excitedly.
"What a coincidence!" Ling Xiaowei was also happy. It's great to have acquaintances! In this way, we can take care of each other in the class. The key is that we are from the same village. We can go to and from school together for a while, and we don't have to be afraid to go back at night.
Wang Haohao lowered his head and kept secretly happy. From now on, he could go to school with Xiaowei.
"Xiaowei, I...can I sit at the same table with you?" Wang Haohao lowered his head and whispered.
"Okay!" Ling Xiaowei said cheerfully.
Wang Haohao was secretly happy and followed Ling Xiaowei side by side to the first and third classes of junior high school.
There are five classes in the first grade of junior high school, and the five classrooms on the first floor are all for the first grade of junior high school.
There are people inside and outside every classroom, some chasing and fighting, some chatting around, and everyone is full of energy and youth.
The two of them walked to the door of the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3. There were a few boys standing idle at the door. The boys looked at Ling Xiaowei at the same time, then they pushed each other and said with a smile: "Hey, look, that girl is very pretty.
of."
"Who knows?"
"I don't know him. We at Yucai Primary School have never seen this person before."
Ling Xiaowei pretended that she didn't hear anything and walked into the classroom. There were a lot of people sitting in the classroom. In a classroom with fifty or sixty people, the seats in the front and back were almost occupied. At a glance, there were no empty seats.
position.
"Wang Haohao, we can't share the same table. There is a vacant front and rear table over there. Let's go sit there." Ling Xiaowei pointed to the two seats at the back of the second group.
One in front and one behind, there is space.
"Okay, I'll sit in the back." Wang Haohao said happily. He couldn't be his deskmate, but the desks in front and behind him were also good.
Ling Xiaowei walked to the second-to-last seat and sat down.
This is a table for two people. The desks are made of pure solid wood. Just look at the damaged corners and you can see that there are a lot of messy pictures and words carved on the desk by knives.
Ling Xiaowei took the rag she brought from home and wiped the three-thirds of an acre in front of her.
Then he sat down and started looking around.
It’s really strange. Except for Wang Haohao, almost no one in this classroom knows him!
Suddenly she realized that when she entered junior high school in her previous life, she was a year late because she repeated a grade. Therefore, the current freshmen in the first grade of junior high school should be the seniors and senior sisters in the second and second grades of junior high school in her previous life.
No wonder they all feel so unfamiliar.
While Ling Xiaowei was looking at others, others were also looking at her.
The way she was dressed and her unusually fair skin made her look very special among a group of black and yellow classmates. However, there were also many people who were fair, but it was rare to find someone who was both fair and good-looking.
Ling Xiaowei found that many people were looking at her, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. In her previous life, she was the kind of person who would become transparent when in a crowd, but she would not become the center of attention.
I'm really not used to being looked at by so many people now.
These people not only looked at her, but also pointed at her, and some even whispered, as if they were saying something funny.
???Something is wrong!
From the looks of these people, it seemed that they looked at her differently because of how special she looked! It seemed like it was because of other reasons.
???What’s the reason?
Ling Xiaowei was also puzzled.
"Who is this girl? She is too courageous to sit next to the little devil." A few girls in front turned back from time to time and commented, their tone full of gloating.
Little devil? Ling Xiaowei glanced at her current deskmate, who was sleeping on the table! Wearing a black T-shirt, her slightly long soft hair covered her face, revealing her white and tender ears, she looked as delicate as a girl
ears.
This is the little devil they call him? He looks very peaceful!
"Xiaowei!" Wang Haohao shouted from behind.
Ling Xiaowei turned around, looked at Wang Haohao, and said, "Wang Haohao, what's going on?"
"I just saw some classmates from our school. Do you want to go out and play with them?" Wang Haohao pointed out the window and said.
Ling Xiaowei nodded, she took out the pencil case from the drawer, picked a blue one, handed it to Wang Haohao and said: "Happy school start, this is a pencil case for you."
Wang Haohao's eyes lit up, he held the pencil case in both hands, and he was filled with joy, "Thank you, Xiaowei!" Xiaowei was so kind, he... didn't even know how to thank Ling Xiaowei.
