The opening ceremony lasted more than 30 minutes, and several school leaders spoke before they dispersed, and the remaining few minutes of the second period plus the 20 minutes of recess exercises, the break lasted almost 30 minutes.

When she left, Xu Xu had a stool in one hand and didn't let her do it at all.

When she returned to the classroom, Ruan Jiaojiao lay down, closed her eyes and squinted, and this sleep went directly to the third class.

The first formal class in the morning was math.

The math teacher is an uncle in his forties, who is kind and kind-hearted, and speaks softly.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the uncle on the podium, drawing ten rough versions of apples, then turned her head and pointed to the blackboard and asked them: "Students, out of ten apples, Xiao Ming ate six, how many are left?"

"......" Ruan Jiaojiao.

I'm bored and want to spit out a bubble.

She glanced at Xu Xu beside her, and saw that he was looking at the blackboard seriously, and she didn't know if he was really listening carefully.

Ruan Jiaojiao felt that she might not survive for a year, and she wanted to skip a grade now.

After surviving the math class and Chinese class in the morning, and finally ushered in the first meal at school, the head teacher picked the three oldest male classmates and went to the cafeteria to serve food together.

The rice is steamed together in an iron box, and one iron box can be divided into ten pieces.

The school does not provide it, so students are required to bring their own dishes, warm the food under the rice, and eat it as soon as it is hot.

And Ruan Jiaojiao went out of the classroom with Xu Xu, Ruan Lin had already waited outside, beckoning under a shady tree, Ruan Jiaojiao and Xu Xu hurriedly greeted him.

"Milk!" Ruan Jiaojiao threw herself directly into Ruan Lin's arms, looking up at her, and she didn't know why, her eyes suddenly turned red.

There wasn't necessarily any difference when I didn't see her, but now that I saw her, Ruan Jiaojiao was shocked to realize that she and Ruan Lin's had been separated for a long time.

"Milk, Jiaojiao thought. Ruan Jiaojiao said aggrievedly.

Ruan Linshi put the cloth bag in his hand on the ground and carried her back, his eyes were a little red.

Ruan Jiaojiao came to school, she was not a torment, nothing was right at home, one would worry about whether she would be bullied at school, and the other would worry about whether she would be hungry and hot, anyway, she was not at ease.

I made lunch at 10 o'clock in the morning, and I waited outside early, which was really anxious.

Now holding the delicate and soft little person, she has no heart to settle down for a day, she hugged Ruan Jiaojiao and kissed her, and it was rare enough, so she put her down.

Over there, Xu Xu had already laid out all the meals.

A chili fried eggplant, a chili stir-fried meat, and a box of egg soup.

"Have you eaten the milk?" asked Ruan Jiaojiao, holding her porcelain bowl.

Ruan Lin didn't actually eat it, but he still nodded with a natural face: "Eat it, let's eat it." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't doubt it, and lowered her head to eat.

Halfway through the meal, the four boys over there came over in a group, each holding a rectangular iron box in their hands, and looked at the dishes brought by Ruan Lin with a salivating face.

Can Nguyen Lam not think of this?

She glared at them angrily: "Eat, fortunately, the dishes are fried a little more today." ”

When the four boys heard this, they immediately followed suit.

The little fat man could speak, take a bite of meat, and flattered Ruan Lin with a smile: "Milk, it's still the best fried food, after you and my uncle moved away, how long have I not eaten well?"