"Didn't there be any classmates in your hometown who have passed the exam?" Jian Xing asked.

Xu Lu said: "There are no ones in our school, there are no ones in No. 2 Middle School."

No. 2 Middle School is also a public high school in Hexian County, but its educational resources and environment are not as good as Hezhong, so it learns more art.

Jane Xing nodded.

Xu Lu asked naturally: "Are those students from your former classmates this afternoon?"

Jane Xing said no.

Xu Lu opened her eyes and waited for Jian Xing to continue talking.

But I didn't expect Jian Xing to have nothing to say again.

Xu Lu's desire for knowledge was reflected on her face, but she knew that she was not very familiar with Jian Xing and was embarrassed to ask.

For a moment, the expression was so complicated that it was unspeakable.

The age of fifteen or sixteen is the transition from teenagers to adulthood. Everyone is eager to have independent personality and thinking, but they have to be defeated in the face of weak experience and experience.

All their careful temptations are full of deep meaning.

I started class on time when I was studying at night, and I relied on the first day of the day to recognize my seats.

Xu Lu and Jian Xing are not tall, but it was already late when they entered the class. Xu Lu saw that there was no good seat left at first sight, and her face turned pale.

Jane Xun pulled her to sit in a corner, a little behind.

Xu Lu sat down without saying a word and cried immediately after a while.

Jian Xing was a little confused and handed her the toilet paper and asked, "Where do you want to sit?"

Xu Lu twisted the paper and didn't say anything.

She didn't say it, and Jane Xing didn't know what else to ask, so she could only remain silent.

There was a boy in the front row beside the window, with his back against the wall, and his sitting posture was very unpretentious. He glanced at Xu Lu and asked Jian Xing, "What's wrong with her?"

Jane Xing said: "I don't like this position very much."

The boy seemed to be very despised by Xu Lu's behavior. He glanced at Xu Lu and said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't like to come here early, the shift will start at around five o'clock."

At half past five, they just came out of Xinhua Bookstore to have dinner.

There is really no way to blame others.

Jian Xing sighed softly.

Xu Lu was just red in her eyes, but when she heard the boy say this, her self-esteem was causing trouble and she fell on the table and cried.

In addition, the boys in the front row were quite casual and unrestrained. People around him thought Xu Lu was bullied and looked over frequently.

The boy's face suddenly turned like a dish and brought two boys from the front row to change positions for Xu Lu and Jian Xing.

Xu Lu cried, but she didn't delay changing her seat.

There are nine horizontal lines in the class, seven vertical lines in the middle, three columns in each side, two columns in each side, and there are still spaces behind.

The location is actually very empty. Except for the middle column, everyone else has aisles on both sides, which is very convenient to walk around.

From the third to the last row to the fifth row, although he was still leaning against the side, Xu Lu's face was obviously much better, and she took out the candy she had just bought from her pocket and gave it to the boy behind her.

When she gave it, she didn't want to turn around, so she just twisted her body and threw it to the boy.

The posture is awkward, and the summing method is also very awkward.

The boy sneered, sat upright, and poked Xu Lu, "Does there be any other smell? Change it."

Xu Lu sniffed, turned her head and asked, "There is another grape, do you want it?"

The boy stared at her and said, "No, I just see what you look like."

The boy's eyes were straightforward and he said it directly. Xu Lu's face turned red all of a sudden and almost grabbed the one in his hand.

The boy leaned against the wall and had fun for a long time.

The boy who was forced to retreat from fifth to countdown was in a complicated mood, so he also reached out and poked him and said, "Don't be happy, Brother Le, I am the one who loses the most, okay?"

At this time, a man walked in. He was very tall, looked 1.9 meters tall, very thin, wearing a black modified Zhongshan shirt and glasses.

He was a bit outrageously tall, and after entering the door, the originally messy class suddenly became quiet.

He spoke out loudly: "Is this Ma Ganer's gene?"

The whole class burst into laughter.

Jian Xing sat in the back seat, holding his head and smiling.

Xu Lu was so shocked that she forgot to continue blushing. She leaned over to Jian Xing and whispered: "It's really tall, I feel taller than Xu Zhengqing."

Jian Xing stepped back when she heard the sound of the smile. She glanced at Xu Lu, then quickly retracted her gaze and nodded her head, and said "um" very lightly.

"Ma Gan'er is not as strong as me." After everyone laughed, the man picked up a piece of chalk and wrote three big words: Xu Changlin.

The brave one continued again: "It's long enough."

The bottom laughed again.

Xu Changlin was not angry either. He smiled and broke the chalk head, and hit the bold classmate very accurately and said, "Come on, you'll be there, go on stage to introduce yourself."

This time it was someone else's turn to slap the table and whistle and cheer.

The bold ones were indeed brave. They came on stage without hesitation, bowed seriously, and then wrote their name on the blackboard.

"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Xi."

It's just a name, and someone has already reacted below.

Jian Xing also has an impression of Chen Xi, who is the number one in their class.

Chen Xi was quite talkative and made a good start. He returned to his position under everyone's warm applause.

After Chen Xi sat down, the class gradually stopped.

Who will be the second one?

Xu Changlin stood in the last row, casually glanced at the left, pointed in a direction, "Go."

It was the one who made Xu Lu cry.

Called Lin Youle.

Lin Youle was also quite talkative, but he was a little bit more careless than Chen Xi. After a few simple words, Xu Changlin ordered a few more people.

After everyone realized that these people had just slapped the table and whistled, and immediately changed their minds about Xu Changlin.

This is probably how adults' majesty is.

"I will just apply for a student number?" Xu Changlin said, "I don't know you anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, a knock came from the door.

Jian Xing didn’t see who the person was at the first time. She didn’t have much interest at first, but she vaguely heard someone say, “It’s Xu Zhengqing.”

Jian Xing looked up and a white shadow walked in.

Both are new students, Xu Zhengqing has a natural and easy-to-use feeling.

He called out naturally: "Teacher Xu, borrow a box of chalk."

Xu Changlin was more natural, "Okay, I've come here, I'll introduce myself before leaving."

Xu Zhengqing laughed helplessly, but did not refuse.

He walked to the podium openly and saw several names on the blackboard. He took half a piece of chalk and wrote his name on it.

It's running script.

Beautiful so much that everyone can't help but whisper.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xu Zhengqing, from Class 1," Xu Zhengqing said, picking up a box of chalk and saying, "You can find me if you borrow chalk in the future."

He is about to leave after he says that.

Xu Changlin shouted: "Slow down."

Xu Zhengqing said "Oh".

Lin Youle laughed and shouted: "Brother Xu, you should be 'yes'."

"Three hundred and ninety-three years have passed, Brother Lin." Xu Zheng smiled.

Lin Youle stopped talking and applauded.

Xu Changlin kicked Xu Zhengqing with no slight or heavy blow, "report the number."

Xu Zhengqing asked: "Scope?"

Xu Changlin said: "Sixty-five."

Xu Zhengqing was very casual, "Then let's go three."

After saying that, he didn't stop anymore, as if he was in a hurry to get chalk for his class.
Chapter completed!