January 17th, the day of the opening of the middle school

School is going to start tomorrow, and it would be false to say in my heart that I was not nervous. Of course, it's more excitement. I was there when I took the exam, and I got to know some of the places in general. At that time, I just thought it was much bigger than our school (elementary school). There are also cafeterias and dormitories. On top of that, I was able to ride my bike to school on my own. It's also a wish when I was a child, hehe.

Pingqing Village (The name of the village was conceived, and so was the school.) Some people may say that it is not a record? Hehe, it's also my alma mater, and it's not good to say bad things. The important thing is that things are true. Don't worry too much about the name or something. Ah, most of the names are fake) is a neighboring village of our Pingyuan Village, which is relatively wealthy and has more stores. There are two schools in this village, and my school is called Pingqing Middle School (also known as Pingqing Central School). The other school is called Pingqing No. 1 Middle School. The two schools have similar teachers. It's just that relatively speaking, Pingqing Middle School is the school where my sister and her sisters used to stay, and it's closer to our home. My sister dropped out of school when she was in her second year of junior high school and went out to explore society. There aren't many people as big as me anymore.

Pingqing Village was a place of social interaction in ancient times in China. It's the more prosperous kind. There are still traces of it.

The next morning, I got up at my mother's urging. After breakfast, I was ready to ride to school. Because I know the place, I just want to go by myself. But my dad was still not at ease and had to send me there. I had no choice but to agree, my dad always had an inexplicable deterrent effect on me at home.

Accompanied by my father, I came to school early and met my homeroom teacher, Zhang Jingxuan. (Yes, I was startled when I heard the radio that he sang that song, and then I learned that there was a singer with that name). I don't know when it started, but I also called the old class. (privately, of course)

The teacher asked me to do it in the first row. Well, although I resent that it was the first row again, but I can't help it, I may not be able to see it from the back seat. Dad exchanged a few words with the teacher and left.

I sat quietly in the classroom. By the way, I haven't said it yet, I'm in the 1st year 1 class. On the easternmost side of the third floor. Next door is a 1-year-2 class. Next door...... It's the stairs. To the west, there are 3-6 classes. At this time, there were 17 classes in our school. (There are only 5 classes in the third grade).

On the first day, there was no class at noon, and after getting to know the class teacher, I went to pick up the book. There were 40 people in our class. The squad cadres appointed three people. The squad leader designated a girl named Yang Xinxin. It is said to be the niece of the head teacher. I knew it was weird. The study committee member is also a girl, of course, this is more recognized. Because her entrance grade is the first, and she has a soft and weak appearance. I also forgot how I felt. As for the rest, he is the sports commissioner, his name is Lian Feng. He was tall and big, and later I heard that he was messing around. But I always felt weird about me. I thought we didn't have anything to do with each other, why? Isn't that nonsense? I'm a good student! Until he asked me a question, and he said, 'Do you know Ling Yunfeng?' I said, 'Yes, he is my brother!' I later learned that my brother had blocked a knife for him. Of course, nothing happened after that. What I've been wondering until now is why the sports commissioners chose the kind of people who are tall or fierce (fierce?). This word seems a little inappropriate? It seems like that's the case all the time I go to school.

PS: There is one more chapter at noon