The Emir Noble School is located in the western part of Tianhe City, and is divided into a junior high school, a high school and a university department. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoMost of the people living in the city of the Emir are students, the rest are related to the Emir and need to have identification, and the rest of the outsiders are not allowed to enter.

After Ling Xing entered Emir City with his admission letter, he couldn't help but feel that this environment was different. The wide road is not crowded like Tianhe City, far away from the hustle and bustle.

Early in the morning, the doors of the Emir High School were open, and students came in to report from the school. Ling Xing and Ye Zidie separated at the gate, because Ling Xing still had to go to the chairman's office.

"Eh!" Ling Xing fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands and screaming in pain.

Just a few minutes ago, she was walking down the alley and enjoying the beautiful surroundings of her new school. She was looking around, naturally not noticing the road ahead. A girl wearing a high school uniform, blonde hair and a single ponytail was holding a large stack of materials and running quickly in the direction of Ling Xing.

Bang - the two slammed into each other, white paper flying. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The girl hurriedly folded her hands and apologized, Ling Xing rubbed her head, and saw that the girl opposite was hurriedly sorting out the information on the ground, so she said: Why don't I help you. “

"Thank you so much!" the girl looked up at Ling Xing and smiled sweetly. "What's your name, I've never seen you before!" the girl asked, picking up her mouth.

"Ling Xing, I'm new here today. It's normal that you haven't seen me before. “

"Oh, my name is An Xiaoxi, I'm in a hurry today, I'll get to know you again when I have a chance in the future!" An Xiaoxi saw that the papers scattered all over the place had been sorted out, waved his hand, and ran away quickly.

"What an interesting person!" Ling Xing was becoming more and more full of expectations for his future campus life, of course, it would be more perfect without the sword of Damox on his mother!

Dangdang—"Please come in." Ling Xing walked into the chairman's office.

"You're today's freshman Ling Xing, right?" The chairman turned around, a bald old man over half a hundred years old, dressed in a straight suit, wearing a medal on his chest, and his eyes were shining.

"What is the school motto of the emir?"

Ling Xing immediately stood up straight, with a solemn voice

The tone said loudly: "I am glory!"

"Good! very imposing!" the old man applauded, "I hope that you will follow the school motto during your study at the emir, and cultivate yourself so that the people around you will be proud of you." This is your student ID card and student code, the student card is the pass pass in the city of Emir, and all the rules of conduct are in the student code, keep in mind!"

Ling Xing looked at the student code that was as thick as a brick, and couldn't help but smash his mouth. The requirements here are really strict......

"Emile High School has a normal cultural class in the morning, and sports and art in the afternoon, and you have to choose one of each as a compulsory subject. Go to your homeroom teacher for the rest of the matters, Class A of the first year of high school, and let her handle the rest of the matters for you. ”

Zhang Qing is the head teacher of Class A in the first year of high school, and when she walked into the classroom after the opening ceremony, she was happy when she saw the energetic faces below.

Emir has very high requirements for teachers, and the selection is also very strict, and Zhang Qing is still very proud of himself to be able to enter such a school as a teacher. Although it is an aristocratic school, most of the people are modest and polite, except for the thorn head. But no one dares to use power and money to oppress others, because no one knows what kind of existence is behind the other person.

"Ahem," Zhang Qing focused the class on himself, "there is a new transfer student in our class today. ”

Suddenly, the following discussion exploded, and everyone was very curious.

"Teacher, is it a new man or a girl!" a voice shouted.

"Of course it's a cute girl!"

"I'd like to have another handsome guy. ”

"Come on, a handsome guy like you can't look down on you, and some men who want to eat soft rice will choose to marry you, haha. ”

......

"Quiet, quiet!" "Ling Xing, come in. ”

Wow, the door opened. Ling Xing grabbed the corner of her skirt and stood on the podium. When she used to go to a private school, her mother had already greeted the private principal, and she always wore a men's uniform at school. Now that she wears a skirt to face the classmates who get along day and night in the future, she is usually hearty and a little nervous.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ling Xing. ”

"Wow, what a girl. ”

"It's cute!"

"But girls with short hair like this are scarce now, aren't they?"

"You know what, this is a different kind of beauty!"

"Actually, I hope she's a pseudo-mother!, or she'll be against the sky!"

"That's it!Please take care of me!" Ling Xing became more nervous as he listened to the various remarks under the podium, and quickly ended his self-introduction.

"Okay, classmate Ling Xing, there's an empty seat there, you can sit there!" Zhang Qing finally spoke.

When Ling Xing walked through the corridor, he found that it was Ye Zidie sitting next to her. "Xingmeow, didn't expect it, right?, we're still in the same class!" Ye Zidie said with a smile, but Ling Xing listened to Ye Zidie's tone, he already knew that this would be the result, okay!

Zhang Qing was foaming at the podium, and the content of the textbook was very simple, because when she was a child before, she was forced to learn by herself by the evil mother, otherwise she would have time to write novels and work part-time?

With a click, a small ball of paper flew to Ling Xing's desk. Ling Xing turned his head to see that Ye Zidie was gesturing with an open gesture. His master still loves to mess around so much, Ling Xing shook his head helplessly, opened the note, and wrote: Xing Meow, what are you going to apply for the compulsory courses of sports and art in the afternoon?

This Ling Xing really didn't think about it, after all, he still needs money to maintain his gender, usually in addition to going to school, he is also tossed by Ye Zidie, and he has to write novels in code words when he has some time left, how can he have time to go to the club and talk nonsense to them?

However, she had to think carefully about the compulsory courses of art and physical education, she had been forced to learn taekwondo by her mother before, but if she enrolled in such a compulsory course, would it be too violent? No! Coming to such a school can give her so many opportunities to choose, and she must make herself a more ladylike when she gets away from her mother's side!

Well, if you follow this line of thought, you should decisively choose ballet! Ling Xing made a decision in an instant, as for the art class...... Learn the art of tea?