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"It's because I have this disease that I have to get along with people more, and Liangliang will help me, right?" Ye Zhuoqun showed a shy smile at Huang Liangliang, and there was a little bit of pitiful taste.

Huang Liangliang was not a hard-hearted person, he stretched out his hand and patted Ye Zhuoqun's shoulder, and said in a softened tone: "Then let's take pictures of each other in the future, five years of primary school, the time is not short." ”

Ye Zhuoqun nodded heavily, and said happily: "Liangliang, don't worry, I will definitely not cause you trouble." ”

The two went back to the dormitory together, and they were still familiar with 305, but the layout inside was different from that during military training, and the six beds became four, and the space was instantly much larger.

Huang Liangliang's original bed didn't move, so she put back the luggage she had stored with the dormitory manager before leaving school.

The other two new roommates in the dormitory are all fresh faces, one is called Qiu Yuyun, the other is Pan Zhaoqing, Lao Zhang told her that he is a student in the second class, although Huang Liangliang doesn't know their family background, but he can probably guess that they should be children from ordinary people, because the family has a little background, they can't bear to live in school at such a young age.

Of course, Ye Zhuoqun is an outlier. The two new roommates are both more introverted, and when they saw Huang Liangliang and Ye Zhuoqun coming in, they just whispered hello and went to tidy up their things again.

Huang Liangliang is still quite satisfied with these two new roommates, and they should all be relatively easy people to get along with, as long as they are not the eldest lady like Wu Duxue, she believes that she can get along well.

Huang Liangliang quickly packed up his things, and wanted to sit down to read a book for a while, rest for a while, and then go to the cafeteria to eat. But seeing Ye Zhuoqun wrinkling his face and fighting with the mosquito net in his hand, thinking of Lao Zhang's entrustment, he could only reluctantly walk over and say to her: "I'll help you, I'll only do it once, you look carefully." ”

Ye Zhuoqun looked up at Huang Liangliang gratefully, and nodded again and again.

Helping Ye Zhuoqun tidy up his things, Huang Liangliang was finally able to eat, but now that the meal had passed, there was nothing to eat in the cafeteria, but Huang Liangliang was not a picky person, what to eat, and after filling his stomach, he went back to the bedroom to rest.

The first day of the school report passed so plainly, and the next day, Huang Liangliang officially entered the intense study, which is different from ordinary primary schools, the school rules of the first experimental primary school are strict, and the course progress is fast.

The teacher directly acquiesced that the students admitted were all elite level, and the teaching speed was compared with that of ordinary elementary schools, which was a tortoise and rabbit race.

However, the teachers of the first experimental primary school obviously do not take a nap halfway, a class of forty-five minutes, that is, a full forty-five minutes, even the first class of the school has no nonsense, directly began to introduce the characteristics of this course, and even the arrangement of the course progress is listed. It makes the students who have not yet entered the state miserable.

Huang Liangliang came down from class for a day and found that she couldn't catch up with her homework or add some homework to herself between classes - she didn't have the energy.

Forty-five minutes of class, the speed of the teacher's lecture can't allow you to wander at all, the level is really high, the class is very exciting, it is difficult to get distracted.

Take a 10-minute break between classes, and it's almost time to move on to the next lesson.

In this way, when it was time for lunch, even those young masters and young ladies who were usually picky about the food in the cafeteria were all immersed in hard work, and they didn't care about the taste of the food at all.

After lunch, there was an hour's lunch break at noon, Wang Ping lay on the desk weakly, and said to Huang Liangliang: "Liangliang, why do I feel more tired in class than during military training, I now miss the days of standing in the military posture every day." ”

Huang Liangliang was sorting out the things to be used in the afternoon class, and he didn't look at Wang Ping, and said directly: "The knowledge points taught by the teacher are all in the textbook, and it is not difficult, but the explanation is a bit fast, and you may not be able to keep up if you get a little distracted. ”

For an eight-year-old child, it is a little difficult to sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher for 45 minutes in a class without distraction, but Huang Liangliang is open, her eight-year-old body contains the soul of an eighteen-year-old, and there is no problem with concentration at all, and the course of this grade is naturally very easy for her.

"I still have to review~~~ I'm tired from a day of class, I just want to lie on the bed and rest when I go home......" Wang Ping sighed and began to wail again.

"I knew that I wouldn't listen to my mother, and I came to the first experimental primary school, and the effective primary school is also very good, and it is not as strict as the first experimental primary school......" Wang Ping regretted her face, and she was very resentful of her mother.

"Okay, you have the time to sigh here, it's better to look at the class in the afternoon first, and it won't be so hard to preview first. Huang Liangliang had already sorted out all the books, poked Wang Ping's head and said.

Wang Ping raised her head and looked at the textbook in Huang Liangliang's hand, and the first one was the textbook for the calligraphy class.

"Liangliang, have you bought anything to use in the calligraphy class?" Wang Ping suddenly remembered something, looked at Huang Liangliang and asked.

Huang Liangliang was stunned by her question, and then he figured out why Wang Ping asked like this.

The calligraphy class is only available in the first experimental primary school, and there are only two classes a week, one on hard pen calligraphy, that is, pen calligraphy, and one on brush calligraphy.

Ordinary primary schools do not teach this subject, because writing calligraphy with a hard pen naturally requires a fountain pen, and fountain pen is also a luxury for people nowadays. Ordinary families can only buy an ordinary fountain pen by saving a month's money, and such things are used to practice calligraphy for children, which is really too luxurious.

Huang Liangliang was born in a welfare home, and the welfare institute naturally would not pay for her to buy a fountain pen, so Wang Ping was worried that she would have no money to buy a fountain pen.

"Aunt Dean gave me a fountain pen before the start of school, which she used before, although it was old, but Aunt Dean maintained it very well, and it was more than enough for me to use. Huang Liangliang replied with a smile.

"Your dean is really good to you. Wang Ping sighed twice, and then continued with a proud face, "If you want to use ink in the future, just tell me that my mother has prepared a lot for me, and I can't use it up, if there are too many left, my mother should say that I am lazy, just let the two of us use it together." ”

Wang Ping's kindness, Huang Liangliang naturally knew, she was afraid that she would not have ink, and she was embarrassed to say it, so she deliberately said this, such kindness Huang Liangliang naturally would not refuse, so he whispered a good word.