The freshmen in the first year of junior high school can return to school two days earlier than the seniors of other grades, and Chen Yuanyuan and Julie agreed to meet in front of the school gate and then go to the new class together.

Chen Yuanyuan arrived first, with a white T-shirt on his upper body, jeans on his lower body, and a new schoolbag in his hand. This dress and appearance are very eye-catching in front of the school, and students passing by will be unconsciously attracted by her and look at her twice.

Chen Yuanyuan was used to this situation, ignoring their gaze and looking for Julie's figure. It wasn't until she was getting impatient that Julie appeared.

She was wearing a white dress with some characteristics, combed her 'very beautiful' hair, and walked to Chen Yuanyuan's side unhurriedly. The hair is a combination of many small braids, and it must be time-consuming to comb it.

The two of them exchanged a few words, and then walked directly into the teaching building, without looking at the class list posted outside. In the first class of junior high school, Chen Yuanyuan and Julie's new class, the classroom is still quite bright, and the desks and chairs look a little old.

Most of the students in the class came, talking to each other and exchanging feelings, after all, they will spend the next three years together. The first to enter the door was Chen Yuanyuan, who took Julie's hand and swept it around with her eyes, but did not find any empty seats next to her.

"Come here, Julie, I've got a seat for you." A little girl sitting in the front row shouted happily when she saw Julie.

This little girl is one of their classmates, one of the people who talks to Julie particularly speculatively, it seems to be called Xie Ting. Chen Yuanyuan let go of the hand he was holding and asked her to sit with Xie Ting.

Julie is still the same as before, a little scared, even if Chen Yuanyuan let go, she still stands in place. Chen Yuanyuan shook his head and smiled, walked around behind Julie, and pushed her to the empty seat next to Xie Ting.

"So big, still a coward." Saying that, Chen Yuanyuan scraped the tip of Julie's nose and said with a smile.

"I'm not a coward." Julie subconsciously opened her mouth to retort, with dissatisfaction in her tone, but the confidence in her voice was quite sufficient, and it seemed to dilute a lot of tension.

Seeing her sit down, Chen Yuanyuan walked to the back, casually found a vacant seat and got down, habitually holding his chin with his arm, and observing the classmates around him.

Since school uniforms have not yet been issued, all the students in the class come in their own clothes. This makes it easy to distinguish who has a good family situation, who cares about what others think, and who is a good baby.

Although schools advocate equal teaching, can they really be equal? If you guessed correctly, Chen Yuanyuan and Julie's grades should be about the same, but now they are in the same class, doesn't that explain the problem?

It didn't take long for the head teacher to arrive, an old lady who was about to retire, with a round face, obvious folds on her face, a little short and dunky, with glasses, and a loud voice when she spoke.

"How are the students doing during the holidays?" The homeroom teacher stood on the podium and looked at the students below.

"I haven't had enough of it." "The holidays are too short. "This holiday has finally passed, and it is painful to make up for classes. ”......

"Really? But that's all in the past, you're junior high school students now, you're no longer a child, you have to study hard and repay your parents, you know? The head teacher may not be satisfied with their answers, and said with some seriousness.

"I will, teacher." The sudden voice of the tablemate next to Chen Yuanyuan startled her, and she had to turn her head to look at the classmate she ignored.

A boy of average length, with a somewhat large nose and slightly dark skin, quite tall, but somewhat thin, wearing a white shirt that was obviously one size larger, and black shorts underneath.

No matter how he looks at it, he looks like the type that can't be found if he falls into a pile of people, but looking at his current firm eyes and the way his right hand is clenched into a fist, Chen Yuanyuan feels that he is a person with a story.

Such a person, Chen Yuanyuan will stay away from him, because it represents trouble, very troublesome, very troublesome. Firm personality means that it is difficult to speak, and having a goal means that sometimes there is no bottom line, Chen Yuanyuan's previous personality was similar to him, but now her life is developing in a good place, and a lot of edges and corners have been smoothed.

The teacher was satisfied with the student's answer and praised him in public. "The gun shoots the first bird." Chen Yuanyuan thought silently in his heart, but the result of this kind of thing is also good and bad.

Other students may have a little dissatisfaction and prejudice against him, and they may be excluded, but if the communication skills are good, this is nothing. If the teacher attaches importance to him because of this sentence, it may be a very important turning point for him to open some small stoves for him in the future.

However, in Chen Yuanyuan's opinion, her table should be cold. How do you look at it, Chen Yuanyuan has been sitting here for a while, and he hasn't talked to him. Will this homeroom teacher pay attention to him because of a sentence? She didn't believe it.

The head teacher spoke on the podium for a while, and felt thirsty, so he picked up the water bottle that had been placed in front of him, took two sips, and asked the students to come up to the stage to introduce themselves.

Maybe I feel a little uneasy in front of strangers, few students on the stage speak neatly, head down, eyes staring at shoes, the content is about their name, age, which elementary school graduated from and want to be friends with classmates in the future, etc., and when the introduction is finished, as if something big has been done, they returned to their seats excitedly, and some even hit the table, causing a burst of laughter.

Because Chen Yuanyuan was behind, when it was her turn, the other students were almost all introduced. She walked to the podium calmly, glanced at her classmates, consciously lowered her head, just said her name, and went back.

Her appearance on stage still attracted the attention of students and teachers, after all, in terms of appearance, she was a class flower, but her concise introduction made people a little overwhelmed, and she went back to her seat directly to make the teacher who wanted to speak swallow the words.

After being cold for a while, Chen Yuanyuan's tablemate walked to the podium with some twists, and began to blush after speaking two sentences, and there was no movement as he spoke, and some students in the audience began to coax him and tell him to be louder.

He slowly raised his voice, and when he finally roared out, everyone's wish was satisfied. When he came back, his body trembled a little, and his head was covered with sweat, which made Chen Yuanyuan shake his head when he saw it, but he still had some sympathy.

She was about the same as him in her last life, when she was shorter, her voice was like a mosquito, very small, she had no special skills, and she introduced herself with the current, and her face was sweaty when she was stared at by others, her eyes were fluttering, and her heart seemed to jump out of her chest, beating very fast.

I did my best to introduce myself, but in fact, she was nothing in the eyes of others, and she didn't like to talk, but she was slowly marginalized and her personality became a little dull. "There are too many people with ordinary grades, ordinary appearance, no height and no special strength," Chen Yuanyuan thought about it and sighed.