After the first class of her junior high school career, the homeroom teacher, Ms. Ou, left very simply with empty hands on the bell of the end of class, and she didn't bring any textbooks when she came. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The first day of class was not held in the first place, and this first class was just to familiarize the classmates with the teacher, select the class cadres, and then send the textbook down.

Instead of tucking the freshly handed textbooks into a drawer or taking them home, they folded them high in the front half of the desk. Because Ling Xin wanted to empty the drawer to put schoolbags and other miscellaneous items, another reason was that the books that were piled up high had blocked Ling Xin for most of it, and she could only see a small head exposed on the podium.

"Xiaoxin, let's go?" Tranquility on the side casually stuffed a book into a drawer every time she received it, and then waited for Ling Xin next to her to finish folding the "book wall".

"Okay." Ling Xin took out the shoulder bag in the drawer and straddled it diagonally, some of the things that were originally in the schoolbag, such as blank notebooks, pencils, ballpoint pens, etc., had already been taken out and put in the drawer. At this time, there are only sundries such as tissues and mobile phones in the school bag.

After the first class in the morning, there was no class for the day, and it was not yet nine o'clock because of the previous class. The rest of the time until 2:30 p.m. before class, this period is free time. Most new students choose to visit the new school to familiarize themselves with it. At this time, Tranquility was waiting for Ling Xin to visit the new school together.

The two walked hand in hand in the fourth middle school, Ling Xin didn't have any research on flowers and plants, and didn't know what kind of trees were planted on both sides of the road at this time. It seems that there are several kinds of trees, but anyway, she only recognized the banyan tree, because it is easy to recognize, and the hanging down "beard" is not the sign of the banyan tree......

In front of every building around every corner, there will be seniors waiting there to guide the new students passing by. This is organized by the student union, but these seniors are not necessarily all members of the student union, after all, the fourth middle school is so big, there are so many aisles and buildings, and there are a lot of people who need people at every intersection and at the door of the building, and there are not enough people in the student union around the tenth, so most of the seniors who guide the way are the labor force that the students will "requisition" in each class in the senior year, such as how many people should be produced in each class and other assignment tasks.

In schools in this world, the power of the student council is very large, and the student representatives can even influence some of the school's decisions, and the activities organized by these schools are fully authorized by the student council, and the student council only needs to submit an application to the school for approval of what activities to be held.

The power of the student union is so great, and even most of the school's expenses, such as the maintenance of things and the purchase of things, are applied to the school by the student union. There are also so many clubs in the school, all of which are uniformly distributed by the student union, which is not a small amount, after all, there are so many clubs in a school, and its activity funds are a lot of money.

However, this phenomenon is very common in this world, and it is rare for these things to be directly managed by the school. Because if you give the student council full authority in this way, you can save a lot of work for the school in the first place. After all, it is not easy for the student council to be responsible for these chores of the whole school, let alone the student council who is responsible for everything, that position is really not something that ordinary people can do.

After walking around for a long time, I returned to the girls' dormitory where I had visited at the beginning.

Here, Ling Xin and Ning Jing were separated, because they had spent more than an hour walking around the school slowly, and it was only less than ten o'clock at this time, and there were still more than four hours before half past two in the afternoon.

They don't go home at noon, after all, they usually get out of class at half past eleven at noon, and it takes almost an hour to run around home. Therefore, Ling Xin and the Ning sisters did not go back at noon, but spent money to occupy a bed in the girls' dormitory to lie down for a while at noon.

As for lunch, there is a canteen in the school, and if you don't like the food in the canteen, there is also a small restaurant at the school gate, but at this time, Ling Xin does not plan to go to the canteen or the restaurant at the school gate, because her schoolbag has a lunch box that her mother has prepared in the morning.

Looking at the back of Ning Ning leaving, Ling Xin turned around and walked into the dormitory. Even if Ling Xin can't sleep, she can stay in bed for a day, Tranquility can't do it, Ling Xin has to go back to the dormitory early to rest, Tranquility can only have fun by herself.

Things are often so strange, Ling Xin and Ning Jing are actually two extreme people in personality, one is hyperactive, the other is too lazy to move, and they can't match their hobbies, but they have become best friends. Many classmates in the same class as them in elementary school don't know how good their relationship is, after all, although the two have known each other for many years, they have very little time together, and they don't play the same things. It's said to be a friend, but it's more like a friend who nods his head, right?

But Ling Xin knows that in fact, their feelings are very similar to relatives, just like after returning home, they never want to play with their family, they have to stay together all the time, and sometimes they even feel that they don't have the feeling of playing much with their friends with their family, but no one will say that they don't play with their family, and if they don't stay with their family often, they don't have a good relationship with their family, and their relatives are not important. On the contrary, even if you are not around, even if you meet each other, it is just an ordinary and plain greeting, but only you know the importance of each other to each other. Maybe this way of interacting with Tranquility is because they have long regarded each other as relatives, right?

When passing by the gate, she politely greeted the aunt who was sitting in the middle of the gate, after all, Ling Xin had been teaching Yang Yan to be polite in all kinds of virtues and upbringing, Ling Xin felt that if she couldn't do anything herself, then why should she ask others? Besides, even if it is out of interest, it is necessary for her to have a good relationship with the people around her, and now she will say hello inconspicuously to leave a good impression on the other party, and maybe she can get the other party's help in the future?

took out the key given by Ning Rou in the morning from his school bag, and found his room at the end of the third floor according to the label that said "313" on the key.

He looked up and double-checked the number on the door and opened the door with the key.

The room was very tidy, and when I saw that the bed had been made, I remembered that Ning Rou had said that she had asked someone to clean it.

There are two bunk beds in the forty-square-meter room, of which Ling Xin and Ning Rou Tranquility occupy three beds, and the remaining one bed is said to be a friend of hers, according to Ning Rou. The four people in the room all know each other, so you don't have to worry about running in with strange roommates.

But obviously Ling Xin was the first to arrive, and no one else came, Ling Xin just threw her schoolbag on the bed, and didn't even bother to take out the lunch, so she jumped on the bed with a flutter.

"Hmm...... No soft ...... my bed"