The moonlight flowed silently from the cloudless starry sky, covering the entire Besan High School with a silvery white veil. The campus is buzzing with people during the day, but it is particularly quiet and soft at this time, and only occasionally you can hear a few sounds of girls laughing and playing in the dormitory building on the side.

Beneath the rows of dormitories, on the carefully paved cobblestone forest path, Wu Yu was happily walking in the direction of his unique seven-and-a-half dormitory building.

The reason why I didn't choose the main road for vehicles to drive on the one hand was the gentle insect chirping and the smell of herbs around me, and the flower basket-shaped street lamps hanging on the treetops every few meters, and occasionally hearing a few pleasant laughter that belonged to the girl, it was really like a dream-like enjoyment.

On the other hand, a boy swaggering outside the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, in case he was caught by the security guards patrolling the night, it would be too bleak to be detained the title of a discredited pervert on the first day of his arrival.

Recognizing the street sign by the faint light of his mobile phone screen, Wu Yu quickly returned to the bottom of the white carved spiral staircase of the dormitory of the seventh and one half.

After looking around, he didn't find the worst image he had expected of seeing suitcases strewn across the streets.

"Fortunately, it seems that this is Bingxiao Lori, who didn't throw my luggage out directly, and there is still hope for communication. ”

Wu Yu took out the pink student card that was wrongly issued by an unscrupulous uncle from his trouser pocket, and at night he could see the original ordinary light pink card on which I don't know what process was used, and a faint pink band of light was constantly outlining wings, stars, peach hearts and other patterns on the card surface...

………

This kind of simply cute style of painting and unscientific craftsmanship is an extremely rare existence even in Besan High School, right? Although Wu Yu is a boy, there is also a feeling that the heart of a hidden girl is touched for a moment, even if you can change the dormitory tomorrow, it is better to apply for this card as much as possible?

"Didi ......"

After the prompt verification was passed, Wu Yu knocked on the door first, and after about ten seconds, he carefully pushed the door open.

However, reality is reality after all, and there is not much bloody crashing heroine who happens to be changing clothes and other plots. The light in the room was bright, and the reflection on the snow-white wall without the slightest decoration made Wu Yu, who had gone from dark to light for a while, squint his eyes a little uncomfortably.

Next to the long light brown wooden desk, a petite figure sat quietly, holding a large Pikachu doll and reading something intently.

Hearing the movement at the door, Bing Xiaotar glanced up, and then lowered his head without saying a word and continued to preview the book in front of him.

"Hey, classmate, don't you mind if I spend the night here tonight to catch up on sleep, right?"

“……”

The quiet room responds only to the sound of pages turning from time to time.

"That, I'll just make a joke in the afternoon, your name is Bing Xiaotart, which class are you, what are you looking at?"

“……”

There was still only the sound of the pages turning, and Bing Xiaotart looked at the book in front of him expressionlessly, as if there was infinite magic in it.

Wu Yu, who was in a good mood, saw that Bing Xiaotar did not respond, so he leaned over by himself, and saw that the girl was spreading out the English textbook of the first year of high school in front of him, and the dense English letters made Wu Yu, who was accustomed to reading in Chinese, look slightly swollen.

"Hey, what about English? Let me tell you, dumb English is useless, you have to read it as you go. ”

“……”

The little Lori in front of her rubbed the pointed ears of Pikachu in her arms, as if she hadn't heard anything, and her head still didn't rise.

Seeing that the ice tart still ignored himself as air, Wu Yu also had a childish temper in his heart, and reached out and pulled the worn-out Pikachu's ear.

Why is this person so annoying, Bing Xiaotart finally couldn't help but raise his head, glared at Wu Yu fiercely, and at the same time pulled his Pikachu ears back and hugged them tightly.

- Oops, angry.

Looking at the little girl in front of her, who was not lethal and tried to make a fierce appearance, Wu Yu didn't know which line was short-circuited. Playful, I couldn't help but deliberately reach out and pull her Pikachu doll.

"Hiss~! Pain hurts, let go...... I'll let it go, you're relieved!"

………………

"Yawning ......" In order to stagger the time when most of the girls walked out of the dormitory, Wu Yu, who got up before five o'clock in the morning, sat in the classroom with his head propped up with his eyes sleepy.

raised his hand to cover his mouth, and the tooth marks on his right hand were still faintly visible, "This little girl is silent, and she bites people really hard." ”

Wu Yuqiang, who slept all night, cheered up and worked hard to listen carefully to the head teacher on the podium in front of him to popularize the campus instructions to everyone.

“…… In short, at Besan High School, most of your benefits, all your reasonable needs, can be obtained by your hard work. As for the record of all your daily situations in school, and even the increase or decrease of academic points, you all need to rely on the student card that each of you has now. ”

On the podium stood a chubby male teacher about forty-five or sixteen in the middle, according to his self-introduction, he was also a Chinese teacher in classes six to eight, although he had not heard what he was teaching, but his eloquence was really good.

Because it seems that there were always classmates asking this and that before, Wu Yu was slightly distracted, but it seemed that he hadn't missed something important.

"Ahem, the next thing is the focus of this class meeting. ”

After a pause, the somewhat balding head teacher in front of him continued.

"Now, do you look at the small screen embedded in the upper left corner of your desk, all the students take out their student cards, insert them into the small card slot in front of the small screen, and then confirm to enter their names and fingerprints. ”

I was a little concerned before, Wu Yu found that different from the ordinary wooden desks and chairs in junior high school before, the light gray desks made of composite materials were used uniformly in the classrooms of Besan High School, and a black thing like a mobile phone screen was inlaid in the upper left corner of the desk, which was originally used to link the student card?

Curious, like the students around him, he inserted his student card into the card slot on the desk, entered his name on the lit screen and pressed his fingerprint, while following the follow-up prompts to complete the personal hobbies and other information to fill in, while noticing that his name and student number began to slowly emerge on the back of the card that was empty, I don't know why Wu Yu always felt that something was wrong in his heart, as if he had forgotten.

"It seems that everyone has bound and registered their student cards, remember to keep your cards properly, in Beesan High School, everything can be changed through your efforts, but the style of everyone's initial card will always remain the same, which is also the school board hopes to remind everyone through this point, don't forget where your starting point is, and always remember whether you have become better or worse. ”

- After binding, can't be changed?

Isn't the main purpose of my report today to solve this problem?

"So, now, the meeting is adjourned, and today is a day for students to be free to familiarize themselves with the functions of the campus and the student card, and the initial academic points in the card are calculated according to everyone's admission results multiplied by the ranking. Remember to bring all the textbooks, wear the school uniform, and set the study goals when you go to class tomorrow and the first day!"

The chubby middle-aged man disappeared in an instant, leaving only the last few words floating in front of the podium: "For the students who deserted in the class meeting, if there is anything you don't understand, you can only pay your academic efforts to consult and solve it." ”

——— holograms, you're ruthless.