The next day, I got up early again to exercise, and then the old man Hetian practiced Tai Chi without moving.

After taking a shower.

In the morning, Zhou Xian put on a clean casual suit and bought a brand new school bag.

With infinite goodness, hop on the bus.

Go to No. 1 Middle School to report and sail for a new journey.

Pursue the regrets of the past.

At the beginning of high school, "Legend" will also start immediately, and in September, "Legend" will be in public beta, Zhou Xian's Internet café will be even more popular, it will be brightly lit overnight, and Zhou Xian's life will be more legendary like "Legend" in high school.

On the bus, there were other people carrying school bags, today is the day of the new students of No. 1 Middle School, and naturally they are also freshmen of No. 1 Middle School, and they and their parents are all excited.

In his previous life, Zhou Xian was not admitted to the first middle school, and in the face of his father, who said who was admitted to the first middle school, he always thought about what was the great thing about being admitted to the first middle school, and then he Zhou Xian knew that he couldn't eat grapes and didn't spit out grape skins.

Every junior high school student in Jiangcheng is not all eager to be admitted to the first middle school.

Again, I finally made up for this regret and became a student of No. 1 Middle School, although I bought a place, but I also fought for it by myself, because the money was earned by myself.

Entering the campus of No. 1 Middle School, the roadside is tall camphor, they are estimated to be more than fifty or sixty years old, this is a very rich school, very early it is a symbol of Jiangcheng knowledge and knowledge, every year in the past and every year in the future it is a topic that people can't talk about.

Because every year, a large number of students here will be admitted to famous universities, key universities, and how many people are in the undergraduate class, and the gap between other Jiangcheng high schools and him is like a trench.

In addition to the glory of the senior high school students, it is the pride that the freshmen high school students bring to the parents, they have entered the first middle school to study, my child is the first middle school, and the parents are very angry with the outside.

Others are also very envious of his family's promising children.

Being admitted to No. 1 Middle School means that you have at least got a ticket to the university.

Zhou Xian saw his name on the red list of freshmen in No. 1 Middle School, and he was placed in the sixth class of high school, looking at his name, he was in the position of fifty-two in the class, which means that he was ranked fifty-two in the class, which was enough to fall off.

There are 70 people in a class, and there are enough people in this middle school.

Today, Zhou Xian directly reported the payment, unlike those students who want to live in the dormitory, who have to carry luggage and quilts today.

There is no need to register for accommodation, because he rents a house outside, so he is naturally a day student.

After paying the fee, most of the students were staying in No. 1 Middle School, so they first took the dormitory slip and went to the dormitory.

And Zhou Xian didn't have to go to the dormitory, he went directly to the classroom.

"Hello classmate, do you know where the sixth class of high school is?"

Zhou Xian asked a girl.

He just asked this girl casually, but he didn't expect it to be a very beautiful girl.

I can play 90 points.

In my previous life, I had heard that a beautiful woman was like a cloud, and today I see it worthy of the name, white sneakers, full of moisture, full of innocent taste...... As far as the girl's temperament is concerned, it is very pleasing to the eye.

"I'm also looking for the sixth class of high school. The girl's voice was bright.

"It seems that we are in the same class, my name is Zhou Xian. Zhou Xian took the initiative to introduce himself.

"My name is Lin Xiaoman. ”

After the introduction, she smiled.

A slight smile is very captivating, a slight smile is very captivating, probably this kind of girl.

Zhou Xian looked at the female classmate with a staring posture.

At this age, temperament and appearance, I am afraid that it is the object of the crush of many adolescent boys.

Lin Xiaoman also looked at Zhou Xian's eyes.

Because of her grades, identity and beautiful appearance, in middle school, those boys often couldn't bear to turn their faces away immediately under her eyes, and some simply blushed, embarrassed, or ashamed of themselves, and were used to others running away under her gaze.

However, Zhou Xian looked at herself with a staring posture, so calm that she couldn't help but look away at first.

The other party's eyes seem to be like a deep pool of water,

On the contrary, it gave birth to a strange feeling in her heart, and her heart couldn't help beating faster involuntarily, and then she opened her eyes for the first time.

Defeat in a girl's eyes is impossible for Zhou Xian, even if she is beautiful and beautiful like a flower.

What to become, he can't become a person who kneels and licks women in this life.

If it weren't for the fact that he had reconciled his physiology because of practicing Tai Chi these days, his eyes would have been cold when he looked at the girl.

What kind of person he becomes, he will not become a person who kneels and licks.

Since it was impossible to ask his classmates, Zhou Xian turned to ask about the person who seemed to be a teacher.

"Teacher, where is the sixth class of high school?" Zhou Xian asked, and a teacher with eyes who was directing parents to line up in an orderly manner asked.

"On the second floor of that Shaw Building. The bespectacled teacher pointed.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

"Classmates are there. Zhou Xian said politely to the girl, although the other party had already heard it just now.

Then, Zhou Xian walked towards the teaching building.

Leaving Lin Xiaoman to look at his back.

He shouldn't be a lady who waits for him to go first, or enthusiastically walks with him as he does with the other boys.

And then nothing.

I only saw the back of his head getting farther and farther away from her.

Lin Xiaoman stomped his foot slightly, and then quickly followed.

"Hey, Zhou Xian, you used to be in that high school?" Lin Xiaoman asked.

"It's just a country high school, have you heard of Jiang Yang Junior High School?"

"I haven't heard of it, but you are very powerful, because there are only a few people in the countryside junior high school who can be admitted to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. ”

"I didn't get in, I paid for it. ”

Lin Xiaoman's footsteps stagnated slightly, and she was about to enter the classroom side by side with Zhou Xian, but she unconsciously slowed down.

Sensing that the girl heard that she had bought it, Zhou Xian felt the slight change in her moment at that moment.

Entering the sixth class of high school, Zhou Xian knew that the seats were ranked according to the results of the high school entrance examination, and Zhou Xian found his seat according to the ranking.

In the back.

Over there, Lin Xiaoman sat down in her place in the front row, and she was looked at by many people in the class when she arrived.

Including girls'.

Finally, Zhou Xian found his place in the back row, knowing that he had come in through the back door, and he could find it at a glance.

The 45 students in the front row were admitted by the score line or assigned by the index, and the back were all bought in and borrowed.

"You know, the students in the back row of our class are all bought, the iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle, but the wooden pestle can only be ground into a toothpick, the material is wrong, what's the use of buying it? ”

A guy stabbed some of his classmates in the back row with disdain.

Many of the students in the back row, who were still talking and laughing just now, fell silent.

Zhou Xian sat at the desk with a note with his name on it.

It seems that the borrowed students of No. 1 Middle School are not so easy to be, and they are "inferior" than those top students.

But this can just explain a word to those "top students", what is called "counterattack"!