Although it was only a freshman in high school, Liu Yufan still felt the tension of the learning atmosphere.

It is worthy of being a key high school, and both the teacher level and the hardware environment are far stronger than Shuangshanzi Middle School. And those who can go to school here are all the top students in the county. Liu Yufan's original results were not bad, and he could only barely compete for the middle and upper reaches here. However, his ambition is professional development, and such achievements are more than enough for him.

In fact, Liu Yufan also knows the situation of those art classes, those students' majors are basically at the bottom of the whole grade, but most of these art students are "not ashamed but proud". In their thinking, art students should not have good grades in cultural classes, as long as their majors are good. There are even some art students who look down on those students who study culture seriously, thinking that they are "not doing their jobs" and that they are not good at their majors before they engage in those things.

But most of them don't understand a truth, and without a solid cultural foundation, they are destined to not achieve much in art. This point, as a reborn person, Liu Yufan knows best. What he lacks now is not technology, but the improvement of artistic expression, and the most effective and direct way to improve this kind of thing at present is to increase knowledge and experience.

The class schedule for the first year of high school is eight classes per day, plus two self-study periods after dinner, for a total of ten classes. However, there are very few teachers to "crowd out" the self-study class, and the students generally arrange it according to the learning situation of the day, which is still a good job in this regard. In order to get grades, some high school self-study classes have been changed to regular classes, and all minor subjects that have nothing to do with higher education have been cut. However, it is different here, except for the third year of high school, the sub-subjects of the first and second grades of high school have been retained, and they are still very formal. From this point of view, the quality education of Fu'an No. 1 Middle School can be regarded as at the forefront.

It's been three days since the start of school, and Liu Yufan's study and life have been on the right track, and even Chu Yunfei, who was unhappy with him, didn't come to him for "trouble" in the past two days, probably because he was also overwhelmed by the intense study and life.

The last class in the afternoon was the math class of the head teacher Shen Zhijun, and after explaining the last geometry problem, Shen Zhijun and his classmates announced an incident.

"After dinner today, it is the time for the school interest group to recruit freshmen, and after a while, I asked the class leader to send the specific schedule to everyone, the school stipulates that each student must participate in at least one interest group, and the group's activity time is the evening self-study time every day, but I remind you that I have no objection to the development of interests and hobbies, but we must not delay the study of cultural classes. Okay, don't say much, Wang Yanjun, you and a few other class committee members will send the table when class ends in a while, let's get out of class. After Shen Zhijun finished speaking, he picked up his books and walked out of the classroom.

The old class left the classroom with the front foot, and the students in the back foot class surrounded Wang Yanjun and several other class committee members. The boring high school life is very entertaining, and this interest group can be regarded as everyone's only hope. This is also due to the foresight of the leaders of No. 1 Middle School, in this context where everything is decided by the baton of the college entrance examination, it is very rare that No. 1 Middle School can give such great support to the development of students' strengths. Although quality education is now being vigorously advocated throughout the country, it is rare to see it done in a down-to-earth manner.

Facts have proved that the approach of Fu'an No. 1 Middle School is also correct, in recent years, the number of students who have been promoted to a class of undergraduates and key undergraduates has been in the forefront of several counties and districts in the entire Jianghai, and the proportion of students with artistic specialties going on to higher education is much higher than that of other counties and districts, which is inseparable from this management method of the school.

"Don't rob everyone, everyone has it." Wang Yanjun first divided the registration materials in his hand into several copies and sent them to other class committee members, and then quickly sent the form in his hand to each student who stretched out his hand. This petite girl, but with a capable atmosphere, won the support of most of the classmates, especially the girls, with her outstanding organizational skills within a few days of school, so she became the class president without any suspense.

Liu Yufan looked at the crowd of people crowded into several large groups in front of him, and sat quietly in his place and waited. Anyway, the selection started after dinner, and there was still a lot of time, so there was no need to be in such a hurry, it didn't make much difference a few minutes earlier and a few minutes late.

"Liu Yufan, you won't get the watch at first glance." Xu Guochang, who had just been squeezed out of the crowd, squinted his small eyes, raised the information sheet in his hand, and said to Liu Yufan, who was sitting on a chair and reading quietly.

"What's the hurry, the content is the same, just take a look?" Liu Yufan said, skillfully sandwiched the bookmark in the place he had just seen in the "Chinese Reader", closed the book again, and then honestly and unceremoniously snatched the form in Xu Guochang's hand.

"Alas, you kid is really not authentic, I haven't seen it yet, hurry up and give it to me." Xu Guochang was a little depressed and watched the watch he had just received being snatched by Liu Yufan, and immediately shouted. But he didn't really do it, and it wasn't a big deal.

"Be stingy, you won't lose a piece of meat at a glance." Liu Yufan said as he quickly swept the rows of interest groups, I have to say that the school-based curriculum of No. 1 Middle School is really impressive, these groups are afraid that there are not dozens of them at a glance, and it is said that they are all very professional, which is really rare.

Liu Yufan glanced at ten lines, his purpose was very clear, and he quickly picked what he wanted from a large list of lists.

"Well, the piano group, the selection location is in the first room of the music building." After seeing the information he needed, Liu Yufan flicked the data sheet and threw it to Xu Guochang.

"Done?" Xu Guochang took the information sheet handed back by Liu Yufan and asked suspiciously. Just now, this guy watched it for less than ten seconds, and then threw it back, is he going to report one casually?

"Ah, what's so nice about this thing, just know where to choose." Liu Yufan said, opened the Chinese reader and read it. This is a set of textbooks he likes, which is an expansion of formal Chinese textbooks, and many of the things in it are very good, especially the ancient poetry part in it, Liu Yufan likes it very much, and just read a Nalan poem, the sentence "People are amorous and affectionate, and now they are really regretful and amorous", so that Liu Yufan sighed while reading, and was intoxicated by the deep and straightforward true surname love and couldn't extricate himself.

"Which group do you apply for?" Xu Guochang asked with interest, looking at Liu Yufan's performance, he knew that this guy had a score in his heart before he was eighty percent.

"Piano, by the way, which one did you report?" Liu Yufan asked without raising his head.

"Piano? What's so fun about that? "Xu Guochang is a standard music-blind who knows nothing about it, and in his short life of less than twenty years, he has not even heard a few piano pieces.

Hearing Liu Yufan ask about his hobbies, Xu Guochang said: "I don't know, I want to report photography, but I still want to report chess, some are not sure, let's go and see it." ”

"Hehe, you have a lot of interests, but I suggest you apply for photography." Liu Yufan said, closed the book, and it was almost time to eat.

"Well, I think so too, but I like chess a lot. Anyway, today is the selection, let's go and see, hey, Fengzi is here, which one are you going to report? Xu Guochang looked at Xue Feng and walked over with a watch, and asked with a smile.

"I want to go to the arts and crafts, and it should be quite interesting to do handicrafts." Xue Feng said with a smile.

"Cut, what's so good about that play, the woman is going to get that, I said Fengzi, you and I can report chess together, it's okay, we can still kill two games, how beautiful." These two people are a pair of chess fans, and after the lights went out these two nights, the two of them often cats under the umbrella under the flashlight. Hearing that Xue Feng was not going to participate in the chess group, Xu Guochang was quite surprised.

"If you don't go, you can go down in the dormitory if you want to, and you still need to report to the group, so I'll learn to do it." Let's go, let's eat. Xue Feng said, greeting the two of them.

At this time, An Quantao also walked over with a watch, looked at a few roommates, nodded calmly, and didn't say anything.

In the past few days of contact, everyone has also found out that this guy has no other shortcomings except for looking proud, although he doesn't like to talk to everyone, and he doesn't like to participate in dormitory group activities, but everyone is used to it.

Xu Guochang asked as usual: "Lao An, what group are you reporting for?" ”

An Quan paused before softly spitting out two words.

"Piano"

"Yo, Lao An, you also report that play, what does it mean for a big man to play that play, I really don't know what you think, Liu Yufan also reported, you two have company." Xu Guochang quipped.

"Oh?" After listening to Xu Guochang's words, the expression on An Quantao's face finally changed a little, looked back at Liu Yufan, and asked with some surprise: "You also play the piano?" ”

"Yes, I like it." Liu Yufan smiled and nodded in acknowledgement.

"How many levels have you passed?"

"Level 1 hasn't passed."

"Oh, hehe, me too." An Quantao said, nodded at Liu Yufan, turned around and walked out of the classroom.

"You two are dumb." Listening to the conversation between the two people, Xu Guochang muttered.

"Okay, eat, eat, it's time to go late. I'm in for a treat tonight. Liu Yufan waved his hand proudly and said. The two guys immediately shouted and screamed, and Xu Guochang even called the other two guys.

After eating something in the cafeteria and seeing that the time was almost up, Liu Yufan said hello to a few other people and walked out of the cafeteria towards the music building.

The music building of No. 1 Middle School is built in the northeast corner of the school, far away from the teaching building and dormitory, which is also so that students will not disturb the normal study and rest of others when practicing. Due to his attention, although Liu Yufan has only been here for a few days, he is still very familiar with the way to the music building.

After walking along the gravel road for a while, Liu Yufan faintly heard a ding-dong sound of the piano, which made him speed up his pace.

(To be continued)