Chapter 71: Low-key check-in routine
August 27, fine.
It rained at night, so I woke up early in the morning with fresh air and cleansing my heart and lungs.
Wu Tao originally planned to go to Beijiang Middle School alone, but he couldn't resist Wu Binghua's insistence on sending it.
I don't have anything to take, I just need to bring the notice with me.
As for food and clothing, even all the letters and magazines received since August, they were all delivered by Aunt Hua to her residence in the city.
For the arrangement of that residence, Aunt Hua was careful to the point that everything was outrageous and outrageous.
Not to mention the inside and out, it looks new inside and out, and it is purple and red, if you add gongs and drums and sprinkle some small flowers, it will be mistaken for the wedding room of the newlyweds.
For this reason, Aunt Hua paid part of her own pocket, and Wu Tao wanted to reimburse her, but she refused. In her opinion, to do things for Wu Tao, you must not only do your best, but also do your best.
Even if you have money, you still can't change the fear of owing favors.
Having said that, Wu Binghua launched the brand-new Qianjiang 125 motorcycle from the shed, and rubbed it with a dry cloth in his hand.
The reason why I insisted on sending my son to report was that this was a good opportunity for the new car to come in handy, and secondly, as the father of the top student in the high school entrance examination, it was really unreasonable not to show up and enjoy the compliments of other parents.
Wu Tao is disgusted with this motorcycle, the red body is matched with a black cushion cover, and the bright engine is full of science and technology, these two points can be endured.
The only two things that can't be tolerated, one is that the square red tail box, which is really dirty and slag, and destroys the smoothness of the whole vehicle; the second is that it is two-wheeled, and to some extent, it is the same as the 28 big bars, and the safety factor is not high, or even worse.
After trying three or four times, he finally mastered the rhythm of clutch and fire, Wu Binghua lit the fire, and shook his head and greeted: "Son, get in the car!"
On the other side, Xiao Jiang rushed out with a mouthful of boiled eggs and shouted: "Dad, I want to sit, I want to sit ......"
Pushing Xiao Jiang aside, Wu Tao straddled it with a golden sword.
"I'm reporting to the city, what are you doing here?"
Xiao Jiang crossed his hands on his hips, "Hmph, I also started school today, and I want my father to send it!"
"You are less than 200 meters away from school, and you want to take a motorcycle to school, are you panicking?"
Xiao Jiang grinned, revealing a mouth full of egg whites and egg yolks, and cried: "Mom, Mom, look at my brother......"
At this time, Aunt Hua walked in and said comfortingly: "Xiao Jiang, Aunt Hua will send you and Hei Dan to school with a small pedal in a while, okay?"
"No, I don't!" Xiao Jiang cried and made trouble, "I want to take my father's big motorcycle, big motorcycle ......"
At this time, Zhang Huilan rushed out of the kitchen and stuffed a bag of hard-boiled eggs into her son's arms.
Wu Tao was speechless for a moment, his family was so rich, why did he still have boiled eggs and hard-boiled eggs? Can't the old lady change some fresh tricks? Anyway, if she has money in her pocket, she doesn't have to worry about eating.
In Xiao Jiang's crying, Wu Binghua, Zhang Huilan, and Aunt Hua said hello, released the clutch, and drove the motorcycle out of the house steadily.
Fifteen minutes later, I just arrived at the northern suburbs of the city.
Seeing that he was quickly surpassed by the 28 bars next to him, Wu Tao gave a thumbs up and said, "Dad, you are really stable driving!"
"Of course, this thing is riding fast. Let's not be in a hurry, and we don't have to work hard, just ride slowly~"
Wu Tao nodded, "I think so too, and Dad, if you get alcohol in the future, no matter how much you get involved, don't take the liberty of riding a motorcycle." Our family's life has just improved, and everything is still stable. ”
"I know. Wu Binghua nodded.
After half a ring, Wu Binghua said silently: "Tao, I want to do something else for the New Year, what do you think?"
Wu Tao's spirits lifted, this is the awakening of consciousness, and there is no need to mobilize himself. So he patted his leg and said, "Okay, Dad, I support you to break through!"
"If you don't break through while you're young, you'll be old......," Wu Binghua grinned.
Not long after, the father and son arrived at the east gate of Beijiang Middle School.
Looking back, the alley that I had moved over step by step was crowded with all kinds of cars, motorcycles, pedestrians and luggage.
"If I knew I was coming on a bicycle, at least it wouldn't be so hard to get in. Wu Binghua was apprehensive and stuffed the motorcycle into the parking lot on the south side of the door.
An aunt ran over and stretched out her hand: "The parking fee is five cents!"
Wu Binghua just wanted to complain about the real TM black, but he was afraid of embarrassing his son, so he happily picked it up.
Stepping into the east gate, Wu Tao looked around, and was about to witness the style of the city's famous key middle school, and suddenly he was happy.
I saw that in the weaving crowd, there were many students wearing golden T-shirts.
Boys and girls, the golden retriever has a full series of 20 patterns, all available.
Such a large-scale collision shirt, but without causing any embarrassment and discomfort, is enough to prove the popularity of the cute style.
Faintly proud, immersed in the breath of youth, Wu Tao suddenly felt that this was the life he should have, the life of youth, and the life of flying.
As for the days in Jinling, they were too mature, too dull, and too intriguing.
When I came back to my senses, I began to appreciate the campus style that I was about to live in for three years.
As a key high school with the strongest teachers and the strongest investment in Bac Giang City, the style of Bac Giang Middle School is one level higher than that of township middle schools and even other urban middle schools.
The brand new Pentagon Library, located in the middle of the campus, next to the small lake in Crescent Bay.
There are three teaching buildings extending on the side of the pentagonal building, forming an ingenious pattern of the mother and son building.
It's just that the floors are not high, only four floors, which is not enough to accommodate the whole school teachers and students. So on the east side of the campus, two more square teaching buildings were erected, which extended to the edge of the basketball court and football field.
In the end, his eyes fell on the parents who accompanied him to report, and he realized that there were no more than two types of students who could enter this school.
One is the foundation of the foundation of the IQ or score test, and the other is the place bought by the family's financial background.
More subtlely, these two groups of students will enjoy the same education together and live in harmony.
Because today's educational philosophy advocates educational fairness and equal treatment, there will naturally be no fast and slow classes, experimental classes and the like.
The father and son came to the bulletin board next to Crescent Lake, where the list of the latest senior one classes had been posted.
Squeezed through the crowd on the third floor and the outer three floors, Wu Tao finally found his place - the first class of high school, No. 1.
At the same time, unfortunately, An Rong really did not belong to the same class as him, but was assigned to the fourth class.
Not only that, the more than ten people who were admitted to Binhu Junior High School were almost evenly divided into 14 classes.
Based on Wu Tao's understanding of their grades, he probably deduced that this time the class was indeed ranked according to the admission results. In this way, the average grade of each class is generally balanced.
There are no fast and slow classes, and there are no experimental classes.