After waiting for a few days, Taotao finally waited for the day when he went to school.

These waiting days are long for Taotao, and there is even a feeling of spending days like years.

Tao Tao and Zhang Yue carried their schoolbags and followed Teacher Luo Jin to Liquan No. 1 Middle School, and Director Ren was also waiting at the school gate early.

Director Ren saw Teacher Luo Jin coming, and happily stepped forward to shake his hand and said, "My son can enter your Liquanzi School, but thanks to your help, otherwise, my child would still be playing at home." “

Teacher Luo also expressed his gratitude to Director Ren and said, "I also thank you, if it weren't for your help, my students wouldn't be able to enter your high school." “

After speaking, Mr. Luo Jin handed over the two children to Director Ren and left.

Tao Tao and Zhang Yue followed Director Ren into the school gate.

It was the first time they had been in school during the day.

Although they had already come to the school once last time, they did not see the layout of the school clearly because it was dark at night.

This time, Tao Tao saw Liquan No. 1 Middle School thoroughly.

It's very big and the view is good.

After entering the door, there is a fountain rockery, on which is written: Reading for the rise of China.

On the left side of the rockery is a three-story building, in which all the students of the first and second years of high school are in it.

On the right side of the rockery, there are several rows of faculty buildings and classrooms and dormitories, which are very neat and uniform.

After the school building passed, there were rows of bungalows and brick houses.

This reminded Tao Tao of his elementary school, when he just moved to Ganquan, the kind of bungalow with a small courtyard where he lived.

From Director Ren's mouth, Tao Tao learned that those bungalows were all classrooms for the third grade of high school and cram schools.

Tao Tao looked at the humble houses, and it was difficult to connect him to the classroom.

The student dormitory building is located on the west side of the row of bungalows, and there are only two in total, which are small but relatively new.

To the west of the dormitory building is the playground.

The playground is very large, almost the size of two Liquanzi schools.

Behind the playground is a building under construction, which is said to be the main school building in the future.

After going around Liquan No. 1 Middle School, I can be considered to know the whole school.

So, Director Ren took the two children to their respective classrooms.

Zhang Yue was assigned to the third class of high school, while Tao Tao was assigned to the fifth class of high school.

When Taotao followed Director Ren into the classroom, he was really startled by the scene in the classroom.

The small classroom was filled with more than 90 students.

Everyone was sticking to each other, and the tables were one after another, not even in the aisles.

Looking at the crowded appearance of the classroom, Tao Tao gasped.

He said in his heart that when he was in a children's school, there were only 30 students in such a classroom.

But here, how come there are more than 90 classmates?

Tao Tao walked into the classroom and found that there was not even an empty space in the entire classroom.

Taotao looked at Director Ren worriedly and said, "Teacher Ren, where am I sitting?"

Director Ren glanced at the classroom, and then told Taotao, "In this way, you can follow me." “

I saw that Director Ren took Taotao to the first floor, a house with tables, chairs and benches.

He told Tao Tao, "You can move a desk out of here and put it in the classroom." “

So, with his own strength, Tao Tao moved the table to the fifth class of the first year of high school where he was located.

After entering the classroom, Tao Tao took a lot of effort to move the desk to the last row and sit down.

When he sat down, he felt like he was really in high school.

And when the director saw Taotao sitting down, he also felt that Taotao had settled down, so he left.

Tao Tao, who was sitting in the last row, leaned back slightly, and could be next to the wall at the back of the classroom.

He lamented that he had moved since he was a child and transferred schools so many times, and he had never sat in such a backward position.

Looking at the classmates around him, they all chattered non-stop, and they all spoke dialects, and none of them spoke Mandarin, which made Taotao feel very depressed.

He felt that the whole classroom was as noisy as a vegetable market.

It's September, but it's still hot. ‘

And the classroom is not very well ventilated, and it is even hotter.

Compared with the noisy and hot surroundings, Taotao's heart is cold.

He asked himself, had he come to the wrong place?

In addition to not adapting to the environment, he also felt that it was difficult to communicate with the classmates around him.

First of all, in the whole class, only one child Taotao speaks Mandarin, while the other students all speak dialects, which invisibly increases the difficulty of Taotao communicating with everyone.

Again, Tao Tao, who was sitting in the last row, found that the children who were also sitting in the last row with him were all dressed very strangely, not like children who studied hard, but more like old boys in school.

When it came time to class, Taotao was even more frustrated, because he was sitting in the last row, and he couldn't hear what the teacher was talking about.

In addition, the teacher also spoke in dialects, which made it even more difficult for Taotao to listen to the class.

Moreover, in addition to not being able to hear, in the entire class, because everyone's seats are not arranged according to their height, Taotao, who is below average, is always blocked by the middle or the students in front.

After a class, Taotao, who usually listens to the class very seriously, actually didn't know anything in this class, just like not listening.

In the afternoon self-study class, if you put it in the children's school, the teacher will tutor one child next to another, and answer all questions.

But here, because there are so many students, in the self-study class, the teacher just comes over and takes a symbolic turn, and does not go to tutor and lecture one by one.

At the end of the day, Tao Tao felt that it was difficult for him to adapt to everything here.

After school, he left the school without stopping for a moment, carrying his school bag.

On the way home, Tao Tao met Wang Xiaochao, Hao Jie, Wen Xue, and Du Yan who were riding a bicycle and speeding by.

Tao Tao looked at their distant figures, and didn't know if they had adapted to the school environment, but he really couldn't adapt to it.

The road from No. 1 Middle School to the base compound is not very far, Taotao walked all the way, thought all the way, and walked for more than half an hour to get home.

After entering the door, Taotao really wanted to tell his mother that he was too uncomfortable with everything in this school.

He wanted to go to Changqing No. 7 Middle School, and he felt that Changqing No. 7 Middle School should be similar to the school he went to when he was a child, with spacious classrooms, few students, teachers in charge, and everyone spoke Mandarin, all of whom were very easy to communicate.

However, when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak.

And Dongmei looked at Tao Tao after returning home without saying a word, and thought that he was tired of walking, so she said: "Taotao, mom will give you a bicycle, you won't be tired when you go to school and get out of school one day, what do you think?"

Hearing that his mother was going to equip himself with a bicycle, Taotao immediately thought of Wang Xiaochao, Wenxue, and Duyan, the kind of lightweight, very beautiful bicycles they were riding.

So, Tao Tao said, "Okay, then when are we going to buy me a bicycle?" “

Dongmei pointed to the flying pigeon brand 28 weighted bicycle placed in the corridor and said: "We have a bicycle, what else to buy, you can ride that flying pigeon brand 28 weighted bicycle and go to school." “

Hearing this, Tao Tao looked at the black, paintless, and very bulky old-fashioned 28 weight-heavy bicycle, and gasped.

He said in his heart that if he rode this old antique to school, he would have to be laughed off by everyone. [.]