13. High school

Chapter 13 High School

Primary and secondary schools usually start school on the last day of August, and middle schools in Jiangping County are no exception.

Early in the morning of the 31st, the downstairs of Zhou Jiayi's community was already bustling. Parents carry large woven bags, which are stuffed with a series of bedding such as quilts, mattresses, bed sheets, pillows, etc., and the sound of taxi horns and the rumbling sound of motorcycles are mixed with the sound of jingle bells on bicycles, like a large-scale folk symphony.

It happened to be a weekend, the school was full of students, there was no way to go to class, and the cram school had a rare day off, Zhou Jiayi stood on the balcony and brushed her teeth, looked at the lively scene below, washed the foam off her mouth, and asked Li Qiumei, who was busy on the side: "Mom, does Lu Junyuan live on campus?" โ€

As a day student, Zhou Jiayi never thought about the problem that almost all high school students in Jiangping County had to live on campus.

"I shouldn't live there." Li Qiumei said hesitantly, "Jiangping No. 1 Middle School is not far from us, do you need to spend that accommodation fee?" โ€

People of Li Qiumei's age have come from hard times, and they can't break a penny in half, Zhou Jiayi knew that she couldn't explain this to her mother, so she said straightforwardly: "When he comes later, I'll ask him again." โ€

Now Lu Junyuan's daily life has been handed over by Lu Boyi to Li Qiumei and Zhou Jianping and his wife to take care of, but in fact, Lu Junyuan is not the kind of person who makes his parents worry about it, his food, clothing, housing and transportation can be taken care of by himself, and the situation between Li Qiumei and Zhou Jianping and his wife has not changed much under his deliberate guidance.

Zhou Jiayi had just changed her clothes and was about to go upstairs to ask Lu Junyuan to come down for breakfast, when someone came.

"You smelled it, and I was going to call you." She smiled and called unceremoniously: "I'll go serve the rice, you go to the kitchen and bring out the remaining two plates, my mother made your favorite red bean porridge." โ€

The corners of Lu Junyuan's mouth curved, what he envied Zhou Jiayi was the insignificant but refreshing concern of his parents.

"Thank you, Auntie." He said to Li Qiumei, who was cleaning up the kitchen, then picked up the two dishes on the cooking table, and greeted as he walked out: "Auntie, don't be busy, let's eat together first." โ€

Li Qiumei sighed, and said to Zhou Jiayi again and again: "Look at how sensible Xiaoyuan is, and then look at you, grandma ancestor, I have to coax you to brush the dishes and wash the pot." โ€

"Gotta get it, I know, Lu Junyuan is your own son, I, I picked it up from the trash can." Zhou Jiayi said angrily, and muttered: "I'm so diligent now, and I don't see anything good." โ€

Li Qiumei is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, Zhou Jiayi thought about it carefully, she added up her two lives, and the compliments she heard from her mother's mouth belonged to other people's children, and those that belonged to her could be counted on one hand.

"Nonsense." Li Qiumei came out of the kitchen, scolded her with a smile, and when she just picked up the rice bowl, she said, "You go down first and take a look, did your father drive the car back?" โ€

In the Zhou family, Zhou Jiayi's treatment is diametrically opposed to Lu Junyuan, just in the first half a month, she was tired and tired riding a bicycle, carrying a large box of books, and went to school alone, and after half a month, her father actually offered to send Lu Junyuan to school, and her mother agreed without thinking about it.

Reborn for so long, Zhou Jiayi felt the deep malice of the whole world towards the scumbags for the first time.

Probably because there are too many people traveling today, Zhou Jianping took 15 minutes longer than usual to return to the gate of the community from the gas station, he pulled out the car key and got out of the car, and saw his daughter standing in the shade of the tree.

"Yiyi." Zhou Jianping grinned, and the forehead lines on his forehead deepened, "Have you eaten?" โ€

"It's not waiting for you." Zhou Jiayi and Zhou Jianping don't get along like father and daughter, but more like friends, she said with a smile: "Originally, Lu Junyuan wanted to come down for me, but I didn't want to give him this opportunity to be courteous to you, my mother has completely rebelled, Dad, you can love me more." โ€

Maybe it's the influence of the environment, maybe it's the return to the wings of her parents, Zhou Jiayi, who is in her twenties in the shell, occasionally spoils like a little girl, or rather, although she has experienced the hardships of life in her previous life and understood a lot of truths, she will always retain the innocence of a girl in her heart.

"You......" Zhou Jianping touched his daughter's head, "Okay, let's go up, you don't feel too hot standing here in the summer." โ€

Although it was a few words, the corners of Zhou Jianping's grinning mouth and smiling bent eyebrows obviously showed that he was very useful.

During the meal, Zhou Jiayi brought up the old words again and asked if Lu Junyuan wanted to live on campus, the other party was stunned and said: "I just wanted to mention this matter to my uncle and aunt, the school uniformly stipulates that high school freshmen must live on campus, but I think the school is close to home, and it is convenient to live alone, so I want to apply for a dormitory." โ€

"Okay, no problem, go back and ask your uncle to tell your teacher." Li Qiumei estimated that the accommodation fee for high school students for a semester would be several hundred, so there was no need to cheapen the school in vain.

After eating, Zhou Jiayi followed Zhou Jianping to send Lu Jun to the school to report, usually a ten-minute drive, but this time it took almost half an hour.

Zhou Jianping found a seat to park, Zhou Jiayi and Lu Junyuan stood at the school gate waiting for him, the girl slapped Lu Junyuan who was standing on the side with her arm and asked him: "You don't want to live in the school because you have to live in a dormitory for eight people." โ€

Zhou Jiayi didn't go to high school, and she had heard a little about the situation in the boys' dormitory, so she didn't believe in any excuses for being close to home, it was all to fool her mother. But if you think about it, it's really hard to imagine that Lu Junyuan lives in a cramped and boring room, sleeping in โ–กโ–ก

Regarding Zhou Jiayi's ridicule, Lu Junyuan seemed very calm, he nodded and said: "I'm not used to it, so I said that it is convenient to live alone." โ€

"Hmm." The girl pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and said gloatingly: "Then there is unfortunate news to tell you, oh, see there, no students in camouflage uniforms, military training at the beginning of the first year of high school, I heard that a middle school has to go to the 739 base every year to train, it is estimated that tomorrow you will be pulled away by the car, what sleep bunk beds, marching beds, quilts folded into tofu blocks, no mobile phones and other regulations, there must be no one indispensable, and even the bath is estimated to be luxurious, Xiaolulu, you ask for more blessings!" โ€

Lu Junyuan didn't show a panicked expression, he didn't even move his eyebrows, but said lightly, "When you go to Jiangping No. 1 Middle School next year, you won't be able to escape." โ€

Military training, in a word, is painful and happy.

Zhou Jiayi was most impressed by the military training when she was in high school, Meizhen High School did not have such good conditions as Jiangping No. 1 Middle School, and she could go to the military base for military training, and most of the time, she invited non-commissioned officers from military schools or troops to train students.

The first time I left home, the first time I was exposed to the sun, the first time I was scolded by the instructor in front of many people, most of the students in Meizhen High School were from rural areas, but even if they were rural children, they were also pampered and grew up, Zhou Jiayi remembered that military training, some were sunburned, some suffered from heat stroke, and some were covered with prickly heat, and most of the girls in their team, including her, cried, The students wearing camouflage hats, both men and women, were tanned into black eggs, and even her own mother almost didn't recognize her.

Because he didn't plan to live on campus, Lu Junyuan didn't bring anything except for an empty book to wrap up the textbook and a โ–กโ–ก to pay for tuition. He didn't expect that the horn of military training had been sounded on the first day of school, although he didn't show panic on his face, and he could still fight against Zhou Jiayi's army, but he was a little uneasy in his heart.

When Zhou Jianping came over, he saw two children staring at the swaying camouflage uniforms in the school, with strange expressions.

"Yo, it's not strange that boys like this, they all have a military complex, what's wrong with Yiyi, you also want to be a soldier?" Zhou Jianping laughed casually, beckoned the two children and said, "Let's go in, when Xiaoyuan finishes registering, we can go shopping around the school, Yiyi is still the first time to come." โ€

Almost every school has a gatekeeper with torch-like eyes, conscientiously implementing the requirement that non-students of the school are not allowed to enter, so although Jiangping No. 1 Middle School is not far from Zhou Jiayi's house, and she even passes by often, it is indeed the first time she really walks in.

Feeling the youthful breath on her face again, Zhou Jiayi took a deep breath and actively crowded in front of the bulletin board to read the class list, more active than Lu Junyuan.

"The first (1) class of high school is a real yร n class!" Squeezed out of the crowd, Zhou Jiayi said excitedly.

Jiangping No. 1 Middle School will set up fifteen to eighteen classes every year, of which the first and second classes are the best students composed of the real yร n class, the third class and the fourth class are the second key classes, and the rest of the classes are called ordinary classes.

Zhou Jiayi's voice was not small, and many of the people around her who heard it showed envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Eh, that's not the top student in our county's high school entrance examination!"

Someone recognized Lu Junyuan next to Zhou Jiayi, his photo has been hanging in the square in the center of the county for two months, and it is not a public face, so it is not strange to be recognized.

"Oh......" The expression of envy and jealousy turned into a matter of course, the top student in the high school entrance examination, he is not in the real yร n class.