70. New class

The school's tree-lined paths and playgrounds were full of students in uniforms, white school uniform jackets and black trousers, and coats of various colors everywhere, huddled together, sticking their necks to look at the list attached to the iron plate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Hui and Zhuang Mudong and a few other classmates who had a good time stood on the stairs, staring at the crowd below with their eyes.

Su Hui looked at the noisy students below with a frightened expression, swallowed her saliva and said, "Why are there so many people?" Didn't you say that it was posted last night, these people robbed it last night, and now I came to see it, and it was crowded more than the vegetable market. ”

Zhuang Mudong's surprised expression was no less than Su Hui's, his eyes were straight, and he said: "Originally, I said that I posted it last night, but I was afraid that the movement would be too big and affect the students who were studying and resting, so it was posted at five o'clock this morning." ”

"With so many people, when will you be able to see my class?" Su Hui rubbed her hands and turned to look at Zhuang Mudong.

"Wait."

"Otherwise, I'll go to the convenience store and wait, and grab a bite to eat." Su Hui said with a smile.

Zhuang Mudong glanced at the students, and couldn't disperse for a while, so he nodded and beckoned a few classmates next to him to go together.

In March of this year, everyone was scattered in every corner of the high school building because of a placement test. Some people disperse because of this, and some people gather together because of it.

Fate can never be said, you can come when you want, and you can leave if you want. Fate has always been separated, there is no fate, and there is no fate.

When Su Hui and Zhuang Mudong returned from the convenience store, the people on the tree-lined path had dispersed a lot, and the rest of the people no longer seemed so crowded and scattered around.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Su Hui heard someone say happily: "I was admitted to the key class." ”

Someone, comforted by a friend, has to accept his unsatisfactory results.

"Su Hui," Zhuang Mudong stopped in front of a row of iron plates plastered with lists, his eyes searching on the paper, "which one belongs to our class?" ”

Su Hui looked at his busy back, and felt very sad, she was a liberal arts student, Zhuang Mudong chose science, they couldn't be in the same class.

"Come over here and help me find it, we're going to be late in a minute."

Su Hui took a deep breath and squeezed the tears that were about to come out, walked over, and helped find them.

She stood beside Zhuang Mudong, her eyes kept shuttling on each piece of paper, and it didn't take long for her to find it, "This one," she pointed to the list and slowly moved down, "Let's see where you are first," and moved down another line, "This, you are here." ”

Zhuang Mudong came up to take a look, "Class 13, Class 13 of Gao Yili?" Whether it's a key class or a regular class. ”

"I don't know, it should be a key class, I want to think about it, I asked my brother yesterday, and he said that if we have so many classes...... Well, up to the fifteenth is a key class, and 13 is also a key class. ”

"That's good, what about you, where are you?"

"I'll look for it." Su Hui's fingers suddenly trembled a little, pointing at the paper and slowly moving down.

"Here," Zhuang Mudong said, "Gao Yi Wen Qi class, you are Wen Qi class." ”

Su Hui stared at it tightly, and whispered in her mouth, "Wen Qi, Wen Qi ......"

There must be a loss, although the original ideal was to be admitted to the key science class, but due to the parents' opinion changed to the liberal arts class, Su Hui still hopes that she can do well in the exam, no matter how you have to have a key class, and they all say that the liberal arts class is easy to take. Thousands of people are reluctant to study liberal arts, but they will still be sad to see that they can't get into key classes.

Although Su Hui is not proud, she still feels uncomfortable when she sees that her classmates, who are usually noisy and noisy, actually do better than herself in the exam. But when she thought that she had been reviewing science for the past month, and that the textbooks for liberal arts were basically based on listening carefully to the teacher's lectures during class, Su Hui couldn't help but feel sad, she shouldn't be so naΓ―ve, and the liberal arts and sciences were similar, but she couldn't take the physics textbook to the captain and ask the captain for advice.

Su Hui kept turning around the campus of Nuo University, and her eyes kept looking around, where was the seventh class of Wen.

"Dead Zhuang Mudong, you dare to leave me, next time you will die." Su Hui stomped her feet and wandered helplessly on the blue road.

The spring sun is very warm, illuminating the leaves and blowing in the wind, although it is not as cold as in winter, but it is very windy. Although the south is a warm city, the winter is just beginning, and the weather is still very cold occasionally.

Su Hui wandered around the campus for a long time, she didn't know, she only knew that she had been studying the tall trees along the way, either bare or lush, until she was stopped by a passing teacher and asked, and she stood at the door of the classroom of Class 7.

Looking through the window, the crowd was almost there. Su Hui hesitated for a moment and took a step into the class.

The classroom, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly quieted down, and the students all raised their heads and looked at the tall Su Hui.

Su Hui stood beside the podium and looked down, searching for empty seats.

Maybe it was because the class that suddenly quieted down was very abrupt from the previous noise, Gu Zi raised his head and saw Su Hui, and Su Hui also happened to see Gu Zi, their eyes met, and they each smiled politely at each other.

Su Hui walked down and sat on an empty seat in front of Gu Zi.

And just like that, fate began.

Soon after, the head teacher came, a thin woman who was no more than 1.6 meters tall, wearing a pair of glasses, very young. After she introduced herself, she asked her classmates to introduce themselves.

This time, Su Hui knew for the first time that she was Gu Zi, a very good friend in the music club that Zhuang Mudong said.

This time, Gu Zi finally knew that the confident and lively girl on the stage was Su Hui, who was still smiling after bumping into her last semester.

That afternoon, the head teacher arranged the position, Gu Zi sat in the third row of the second group, it was a good position, and the distance from the blackboard was the golden ratio, and Su Hui's luck was not so good, she and her table mates were arranged to the last row of the first group.

Su Hui was short-sighted at the same table and was reluctant to sit there.

The teacher stood on the podium and said, "Who wants to change seats with Cheng Ting and sit in the last row?" ”

Gu Zi turned around and saw Su Hui with a gorgeous smile on her face.

"Teacher, I'll change it."

"Are you nearsighted?" The head teacher asked.

"Nope."

"Okay, you can change seats with Cheng Ting."

The person who volunteered to change to the last seat packed his schoolbag and walked towards Su Hui.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"What's your name?"

"Gu Zi."

"My name is Su Hui."

Sometimes, there's nothing wrong with taking the initiative, and you won't lose anything, so why not try it and maybe there will be unexpected gains.

Since then, the lively and cheerful Su Hui and the slightly taciturn Gu Zi have become good friends.