Chapter 66: I met a scholar

Not going to school when I shouldn't have been was the first feeling I experienced. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

How to say it ... I was a little hesitant in my heart, thinking that after all, it was a little panicked that the students didn't go to class, but there was a little coolness in the panic. . . It must have been my delusion.

At six o'clock in the morning of the day of class, I got on a bus to another city and rushed to school dozens of miles away as the sun rose.

But I underestimate the traffic jam on the road.

In the past, I lived on campus, not to mention the traffic jam, it was difficult to even see a car, but outside every morning and night, there were countless cars dangling in front of me, and from time to time there was a traffic jam... It wasn't until class time that I had just entered the confines of another city.

In desperation, I had to take a leave of absence, saying that I would arrive at school later.

Riding the constipated tide of squirming, I arrived a full hour late to get downstairs, and waited fifteen minutes at the elevator to go upstairs.

"I'm sorry teacher, I'm late." I pushed open the door and apologized to the teacher.

"Don't do that next time." Teacher Wei glanced at me and said.

I nodded, and walked over to a seat left in the corner, glancing at the classmate's completely unfamiliar faces.

But luckily I saw the little curly hair, and he gave me a thumbs up.

I smiled a little ashamedly and quickly opened the textbook.

I studied Korean, and the structure of Korean is pretty much the same. At that time, I was confused when I saw the magically similar words in the book.

After a class, I was about to reach a new height.

"Hey, why are you here so late today?" After class, when the other students left, Curly looked at me and came over to pack my schoolbag and asked.

"During the morning rush hour, there is a traffic jam." I looked up at Curly, "You're pretty early." ”

"I just live near the school." Little Curly's voice stopped, "My family is in another province or city, and I came here to learn Korean." ”

"And do your parents work here?" I asked curiously.

"They work in my hometown, and I came alone." Little Curly touched the hair on his head and said.

"Wow, you're so brave." This is beyond my imagination, Xiao Curly's hometown is in Hunan, which is far away from Shandong.

"Shandong is close to South Korea." Little Curly picked up his phone, "Add a WeChat." ”

"Ah, okay." I took out my phone and added his WeChat.

It was already noon, and the two of us had lunch together, when I looked through his circle of friends and saw that he had posted a screenshot of his transcript a long time ago, and the first name on it was Xiao Curly Hair, and the score in each subject was very high.

"Oh, you're doing a great job." I was surprised.

"It's alright." Curly Hair takes toilet paper to dry his hands.

"You're not okay, you're wonderful." I was still amazed because his total score in all subjects was much higher than that of the people behind him, and the last column was an all-age ranking, and his number was a single number.

Mom, I saw a living school bully.

"It's really good, there are still a lot of people in front of me." Curly said embarrassedly.

yes, but there are still hundreds of people behind you.

"After eating, I will take you to see the dormitory of the school, I heard you say that your home should be far away, and it will be too tiring to come here every morning, so it is better to stay." As the little curly fur spoke, the food came up, so we didn't say anything and lowered our heads to eat.

The dormitory of the language school is right next to the language school, but it is not as large as the dormitory of the high school.

How to say it ... There are 16 people living in a house of more than 60 square meters, and there is garbage everywhere.

I'm starting to want to go back to school and study honestly.