After several bumps, they finally reached their destination.

The school gate was crowded, and they finally found a place to park the electric tricycle.

Wheat was carrying a backpack, the backpack was used by her sister, the edges and corners had been worn a little white, and the zipper could not be completely pulled to death. Pick up the plastic bag, which contains dozens of bags of instant noodles and some apples that are about to go bad. Some of them were heavy, and the plastic bag made her hands hurt.

This was the first time Wheat had come to Jingping High School, and she didn't know that Jingping High School was a veritable aristocratic school. But they also need a rate of advancement, which is why the school's teachers will find her after many twists and turns and offer her a full scholarship, so that one day poor students like her can drive the school's admission rate.

At the school gate, it was overcrowded, and the shouts of people, the shouts of vendors, the honking of cars, and the friction of motorcycles, electric vehicles, and bicycles converged, and the originally quiet school gate suddenly became extremely noisy.

Seeing so many luxurious cars for the first time, Wheat felt that he had made a crossing, an existence that he had only seen on TV before. The most advanced in their village is the tractor of Ergouzi's family, and she is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and she was stunned for a while.

With a "bang", a car rubbed against her, the plastic bag was ground out of a big hole, and the apples in the plastic bag were scattered all over the ground. The bright and glamorous students around them all avoided it, and looked at the apples that were about to spoil with the corner of their eyes, as if they were hiding from the plague, and avoided them from a distance.

Wheat hurriedly lowered her head to pick up the apples, she began to regret taking them from home, she was inferior, she seemed to have seen the ridicule in the eyes of some people.

When her hand grasped an apple, a hand also reached out, the hand was white and slender, Wheat looked up suspiciously, she had never seen a boy look as good as him, khaki top, brown soft denim, short inch flat head, the whole person looked warm and refreshing.

"Thank you"

"I'm sorry"

That's when Wheat realized that it was his car that hit him. She was still a little annoyed in her heart, but seeing the boy scratching his head embarrassedly, she gave up being angry. What's more, his voice is good, isn't it?

Wheat felt cramped for a while, feeling that she was too embarrassed, but the hole in the plastic bag was too big, and the rotten apples she had just picked up fell again and again. Wheat frowned, she was going to give up the apples that had fallen to the ground, but she finally picked them up, she really didn't want to damage the environment.

finally picked up the apples, hurriedly pulled Yu Wenjuan into the flow of people, and left indifferently. She is like this, she is obviously very inferior, and she has to pretend to be cool to hide her inferiority complex.

"That boy just now was very handsome" Yu Wenjuan is a straight intestine, and she has always been unable to hide her words in her heart.

"What, what type do you like?" Wheat remained very indifferent. When she saw what he was wearing and the car, she knew that she and he were like two straight lines in different directions, even if they had focus, they would eventually go further and further in different directions.

Yu Wenjuan's face flushed, "He's like a prince, isn't he?" you look at it, many girls will like him in the future" She said very firmly, as if she was a great prophet.

Wheat didn't think so, "Girls shouldn't be so superficial now, right?" but her voice became smaller and quieter, and there was a hint of hesitation and uncertainty in her voice.

Mai and Yu Wenjuan walked to different classrooms. Mai's class is the first class of high school, and there are thirteen classes in the first year of high school, and the first class of high school is the only experimental class. The entire Jingping High School has a high proportion of students from rich people, while in the first class of high school, on the contrary, there are very few children from rich people. After all, those young ladies can not endure much, and they don't have to work hard like their poor children at all, their lives, their parents are basically arranged, as long as they can afford the sponsorship, they have no problem if they want to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

There are a few aristocratic children who have entered the experimental class, and they are even more preferential than giant pandas, and they are simply the embodiment of perfection, a god-like existence.

Wheat found his seat according to the name, Mai's score in the high school entrance examination was the eighth in the district, but he was able to rank in the top three in Jingping, so he naturally sat in the first row near the middle, and when he sat down, he found that his table mate was a girl.

"Hello, my name is Xia Youyou"

"Wheat" Wheat was infected by her enthusiasm, looked at her carefully, she had a blue denim overall, a red T-shirt, white skin and translucent red, refreshing short hair, delicate facial features, a little baby fat, the whole person looked enthusiastic and cute.

"Do you know who is our homeroom teacher?" Xia Youyou began to gossip.

Wheat shook her head, she really didn't care much about who was the head teacher for them.

"It's Situ Shaoqing" Xia Youyou's eyes were bright, full of yearning, obviously a nymphomaniac.

Wheat began to like this girl from the bottom of her heart, and she had a lot of things in her that she was missing. The bravery and self-confidence that exudes from her bones attracts wheat like a magnet.

Suddenly, the class was silent, and the silence was a little scary, and the students seemed to have lost the courage to breathe and stared closely at the people who came in.

The person who came in was personable, with a kind face, deep eyes, a high nose, and a sense of maturity and charm.

Xia Youyou has already begun to commit nymphomaniac. It's easy to see that there are two pink hearts in the eye.

Wheat shook her head helplessly, she knew this person, it was he who went to her house to do work. Before the high school entrance examination, he went almost every day, and at that time, Mai was suspicious that if she came to Qingping High School, he would definitely get a lot of benefits. So for his persistence, in addition to admiring his willpower and tenacity, she has no good feelings. With that contract, she seemed to sell herself to the school, and he naturally took him to blame.

Wheat lowered her head and continued to scribble her 'sketch' on a piece of waste paper, Wheat had never learned to draw, and learning to paint cost a lot of money, and their family could not afford it. But she has a habit of scribbling on waste paper every time she has nothing to do, but the character sketches she draws are really similar to herself.

"My name is Situ Shaoqing, and I am your homeroom teacher" The homeroom teacher's voice was still like the late autumn wind, slightly cool. The girls in the class are a little uneasy.

"Guess what course I teach?" his voice was mixed with a hint of teasing.

Wheat was looking down to draw, but she could still hear what he was saying, and she quickly searched her brain for the answer, as if he had never told her what he was teaching. But seeing what he looked like, Wheat suddenly said in his head, "Childe should be like this"

"Let's teach history" There is a bit of careless laziness in Wheat's mouth, since she was a child, she has never learned to please the teacher.

"No, Mr. Situ is a genius in mathematics, and he is a high-achieving student who graduated from the Department of Mathematics of Tsinghua University" Xia Youyou said proudly, as if she was as good as herself.

Mai's heart moved, and she gently looked up at this amazing head teacher. He was looking down at her, smiling. After a few words of encouragement, Mr. Situ left.

Mai didn't understand, she counted her age over and over again in her heart. At that time, she looked at his ID card, and it was clear that he was only 23 years old, so how could he have been working for two years after graduating from graduate school?

"What's wrong with this, you are counting the age of ordinary people, are our Situ teachers ordinary people? Our Situ teachers are geniuses who have jumped four levels in a row" Xia Youyou seemed to be very surprised by Wheat's insight.

"If he's so good, why did he just come to high school to be a teacher?" Wheat thought she must be a bit of a braggart.

"Hey, he was originally working in the research institute, but I don't know why he took the initiative to ask to be transferred here to work?" Xia Youyou's eyes showed a little regret and helplessness.

"You know him well?" Mai was surprised that she knew so much about Teacher Situ's situation, and why did she feel like Teacher Situ was from her family.

"We all live in the compound," Xia Youyou didn't seem interested in discussing the issue again.

Wheat still couldn't figure out what was going on with them, but she was sure they were living relatively close.