Today is the second school day since Wu Xiaozheng's rebirth.

It has only been a little more than half a year since the last school day, and the pleasant and unpleasant things that happened that day are still vivid in his mind.

But half a year has passed, and another school day has passed, but he has changed cities and schools.

So, will this first day of school be any different?

Walking leisurely on the road, Wu Xiaozheng was thinking about this question.

Something unpleasant will definitely not happen, and even if there is, it should not be too much.

What he was referring to was excessive, referring to being humiliated by Mrs. Zhao like he did on the last school day.

Nothing like this should happen again.

He began to appreciate the difference between the two school days.

Of course, there are differences.

The first difference is himself.

On the last school day, because of the changes in his family and the unpleasant memories of his previous life, his heart was apprehensive at that time.

But now, his heart is as easy as he wants.

Also, on the last school day, he rode Liu Zhijun's 28 bars and pulled a big suitcase into the school, but now he is walking very leisurely.

When he thought about this, he couldn't help but think: should I buy another bicycle and a walking tool?

It seems that there is a need for this, because as soon as school starts, his Daben is not suitable for driving to school, and he really needs a transportation tool that is not too high-profile and too outrageous.

As he walked down the pedestrian street, he noticed the difference.

Outside the many snack bars on both sides of the pedestrian street, there are students standing in Changjun, some of them holding snacks in their hands, ready to eat and leave, and some people holding money in their hands and waiting in line to buy food.

Such a scene is difficult to see in Xiangshui No. 1 Middle School.

The reason is that most of the students in Xiangshui No. 1 Middle School are from rural areas and their families are relatively poor. Therefore, Xiangshui No. 1 Middle School is not allowed to sell food at all, so as not to add burden to the family because of the students' gluttony.

This is the difference in the system and culture caused by the difference in the origin of students.

Wu Xiaozheng felt that with a source of students like No. 1 Middle School, such a system should indeed be adopted, which could reduce the burden on the rural people, so that poor families could have the courage to send their children to No. 1 Middle School to change their fate.

On the Changjun side, the school atmosphere is significantly more open and free.

Wu Xiaozheng didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

On the contrary, the fact that Changjun can achieve such excellent results in examinations and competitions with such a free atmosphere shows that its system is indeed very desirable.

This can be seen from the expressions of the students.

These guys walking on the pedestrian street were not in a hurry, and their faces were not blank. On the contrary, they talked and walked leisurely while eating, and from time to time they would laugh and curse a few words and make a fuss.

It seems that everyone does not regard the start of school as a stress and annoyance.

Wu Xiaozheng also found differences.

That's the men and women who come to school in pairs.

Although these students in pairs are not very intimate in their behavior like men and women in love in society, Wu Xiaozheng still feels the ambiguity and hazy affection for each other.

What surprised him even more was that even if these men and women walked to the school gate, and even if there was Principal Hu and some school leaders who were welcoming new students standing at the school gate, they were not too taboo, but only restrained their fighting with each other a little.

It seems that the atmosphere of this school is indeed more open than that of Xiangshui No. 1 Middle School.

"Wu Xiaozheng!"

As soon as Principal Hu saw him, he took the initiative to say hello enthusiastically.

Wu Xiaozheng waved his hand at him, which was regarded as a salute in return, but he did not mean to walk over and be polite.

Being surrounded by a bunch of teachers and watching like a giant panda is not a good feeling.

But he was still inevitably treated as a giant panda.

Principal Hu didn't pay much attention to him when he saw him, and he didn't care, but said to the teachers present: "This is Wu Xiaozheng, the champion of the entrance exam." ”

"Wow......"

"Is that him?"

In the midst of admiration, a pair of enthusiastic eyes projected over, making Wu Xiaozheng feel cold.

It seems that he is destined to become a little celebrity in school!

Wu Xiaozheng has to admit that this feeling is actually quite good.

This kind of attention not only satisfied his vanity, but also made him feel a little compulsive.

It seems that he is still an ordinary man in his bones, he also likes vanity, he also likes to be noticed, and he also desires to be the focus of the crowd.

Wu Xiaozheng continued proudly.

In the announcement column of the freshman class, he saw his name, which was in the first place in the first class, and the student number was 920101.

9201 is the class number of the first class of science, representing the first class of ninety-two science, and his student number is the first in the grade.

This satisfied his vanity once again.

At this time, he was thinking that 920101 number would definitely become a particularly impressive number in his memory in his life.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he began to look down the list.

He immediately saw two familiar names.

920102 is Liu Zhilan, and 920103 is Zhong Xiaolan.

He was finally taken aback.

In this school, the only classmates he knows at the same level are Zhong Xiaolan, Liu Zhilan, and Ge Lina, but now two of the three are in the same class as him, and the rankings are still connected.

He couldn't help but wonder, how is this class divided?

Is it a coincidence?

Confused, he began to follow the signs to the classroom.

There were already quite a few people sitting in the classroom.

On the podium, near the door of the classroom, there was a middle-aged female teacher in her forties.

As soon as he appeared at the door of the classroom, the female teacher immediately turned to him, and after taking a serious look at him, she said enthusiastically: "Wu Xiaozheng, welcome to the first class." ”

Wu Xiaozheng: "......"

She can call my name at a glance?

It's the first time she's seen me!

What's going on?

Did I really become the center of attention in the school?

Puzzled, he still replied very politely: "Hello teacher, I'm Wu Xiaozheng." ”

"My surname is Xiao, my name is Xiao Mei'e, you can call me Teacher Xiao. ”

The female teacher smiled and pointed to a few big words written on the blackboard, and continued: "Please sit in the first row first, and when the students are all there, we will rearrange the seats." ”

Could it be that you sit according to your student number?

Wu Xiaozheng turned his head to look at the first row, and in the second position of the first row, Liu Zhilan, whom he had met before, was sitting, and was also looking at him with eager eyes at this time.

And in the third position, sitting is Zhong Xiaolan.

Zhong Xiaolan seems to be angry with him.

She gave him a blank look, then turned her head to look elsewhere.

His suspicions were confirmed.

The seats are indeed arranged on a temporary basis according to the student number.

This means that he is again the focus of the class.

Wu Xiaozheng calmly walked to his place, and then sat down expressionlessly.

But he was not at peace in his heart.

He started his high school life again, but went to another school, and on this first day of school, he had a different feeling.

Is this a new beginning?

He turned his head to look at Liu Zhilan and Zhong Xiaolan again, and his mood was a little complicated.

He didn't know if he would be able to experience the kind of feeling he wanted in this new school.

But at least, he is very much looking forward to this new life.