Chapter Seventy-Two: People Always Have to Change

After setting up the dormitory, Nanbei and Li Muzi went to the classroom to report.

Most of the parents waiting downstairs have dispersed, and the late suburban students are still looking up their names on the bulletin board.

"Beibei, what the hell is going on, shouldn't you live with the girls in Class 2? They all live on the first floor, how are you on the third floor? North North! Don't go so fast, I can't catch up with you......" Li Muzi trotted all the way to catch up with the extremely fast pace in front of him.

The corridor at the entrance of the dormitory was full of people, and there was a girl carrying a shoulder without looking at the road, and ran straight into the north and south that had just come out of the door.

The hard and sharp luggage poked at the ribs of the north and south at once.

Her eyes were dark, and her body took a few steps back uncontrollably, and then she slowly squatted down holding the position between her chest and abdomen.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The girl turned pale with fright and apologized again and again.

Li Muzi was also frightened by this scene, she hurriedly ran to Nanbei's side, held her shoulder, and asked anxiously: "Beibei, where do you hurt?" Speak, don't scare me! ”

Nanbei frowned and survived the most painful half a minute, she pressed the ribs that were hit, took two breaths, and said in a trembling voice: "No...... It's okay...... Don't be surprised......"

She raised her head and waved her hand at the frightened girl, "It's okay, you can go." ”

"I'm sorry." The girls were cautious when they started this time, and after entering the door, they looked back at the north and south.

Li Muzi helped Nanbei up and checked whether there were any other injuries on her body.

When she saw the new scratches on Nanbei's fingers, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Your hands! ”

"It wasn't her who hit it, it was when I was hanging a mosquito net in the dormitory, and I accidentally scraped a nail." She withdrew her hand and lowered her head, looking at the dirty toes of her feet.

"The school leaders are really, knowing that we won't do these things, and they still have to let us move in the dormitory by ourselves, and now it's okay, if we have to toss a few wounded, they will be happy." Mu Zi grunted angrily.

"It's because I'm stupid." Nanbei felt that the term high score and low ability was more appropriate for her.

She was looking at a lot of miscellaneous items in the dormitory just now, and her mind was so confused that she couldn't turn around at all. She couldn't tell the difference between the quilt and the mattress, and she didn't even understand why her grandmother still stuffed a mattress in her luggage, but later it was Meng Jiali, a roommate from the suburbs, who helped, so she relied on the gourd to draw the scoop and reluctantly made the bed according to the steps of others making the bed.

The mattress is used to cushion the wooden bed board to keep out the moisture, and then the mattress is laid, the sheets are made, and then the quilt and pillows are folded and placed at the head of the bed.

Meng Jiali doesn't use mosquito nets, so she built them herself. She labored like a clumsy duck, clumsy and slow, and despite all her care, she was scratched by the nails in the wall.

She couldn't forget the way Meng Jiali looked at her, the kind of surprised and slightly disdainful eyes made her blush, feeling like a real waste.

"You're not stupid! You're the top student in our satellite class, if you're stupid, then what am I? ”

"It's not the same thing." Nanbei felt that she couldn't talk anymore, so she turned around and walked in the direction of the teaching building.

"Hey! Beibei, wait for me-" Li Muzi chased after a few steps, climbed Nanbei's shoulders, and the two walked away chattering.

The teaching buildings of the first and second years of high school are connected by symmetrical corridors from east to west, with five floors high, and the one next to the main road is the first classroom of high school, and the second high school is opposite.

The bulletin board in front of the building was crowded with sophomores who had come to look up the placement list.

Many students can't squeeze in, so they start complaining loudly about why the school doesn't send the results to the school newsletter, which will be faster and more efficient.

However, the school seems to prefer to do these things in the form of posters, and the results of the monthly exams, mid-term finals, and joint entrance examinations of each semester will also be published here regularly.

Li Muzi pointed to the left position on the bulletin board, "Beibei, you go over there to find yours." ”

The list is posted in class order, north and south are in class 2, and the name is definitely in front. And the liberal arts she chose can only be found in the last few classes.

Li Muzi separated from the north and south, squeezed into the crowd, and she couldn't be seen for a while.

North and South stood on the periphery and did not move forward.

Because she knew that in the direction that Muzi was pointing to, her name would definitely not appear.

She heard the chatter all around her, as if her name was mentioned in every sentence, and there was a tingling sensation from the place where she had been hit between her ribs, her face was hot, her heart was pounding, her legs were sore, and she couldn't take a step......

"North and South, North and South!" Someone was calling her.

Her pupils slowly focused, and she saw clearly that the girl in front of her was Zhang Jiayu, her classmate in Class 2.

At this moment, Zhang Jiayu was looking at her with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Sick? ”

"It's a little uncomfortable......" she replied unnaturally.

Zhang Jiayu looked at her, and then looked at the more and more students gathered behind her, "You can't squeeze in, can you?" Then let me help you see, you should still be in class 2, and the people in our class haven't moved much. ”

Zhang Jiayu turned around to go in, but was stopped by Nanbei and Nan, "Zhang Jiayu, I have studied literature." ”

"Ahh Zhang Jiayu paused, looking at the north and south with a stunned expression, "How did you study literature!" Aren't you very strong in science, why are you studying literature? ”

"That's it...... ...... chose this way, "the north and the south are reluctant to explain more.

"You...... Can you help me see which class I'm in? She whispered pleading.

Zhang Jiayu has always been a warm-hearted person, she agreed without hesitation, "Okay, I'll help you find it, you wait for me here, I'll come when I go." ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

There are 20 classes in the second year of high school, including 12 science classes, 6 liberal arts classes, and 2 international classes. Among them, 1 class and 2 classes are science satellite classes, 10 classes are liberal arts satellite classes, and international classes are 14 and 15 classes.

According to the convention, students who choose to study literature in the satellite class will be divided into 10 classes, that is, the satellite class of liberal arts.

Nanbei waited for a long time before seeing Zhang Jiayu squeeze out of the crowd.

"North and South, this is not right, there is no name in class 10, there is a north and south in class 20, and there are people with the same name and surname as you in our grade?" Zhang Jiayu was even more surprised than her.

20 classes?

Not class 10?

"That should be Class 20." In the entire grade, she is the only one with the surname Nan.

"Hurry up and go to Mr. Wang and ask him what's going on, I heard that the head teacher of class 20 is a problem teacher and hasn't taught a class for a long time. If you go to a regular class, it will affect your academic performance. Zhang Jiayu kindly reminded.

After thanking Zhang Jiayu, the north and south walked towards the sophomore teaching building.

Class 2 classroom is near the staircase on the first floor, and standing on the corridor, you can clearly see the familiar figures in the classroom. In the past, she spent time with her lovely classmates, laughing and playing, leaving many good memories in this quadrangular classroom, and now, these memories will become unattainable with her departure, and from then on, she is no longer a student in Class 2, nor is she the carefree North and South she used to be.

People always have to change.

It's just that her changes came earlier and more cruelly than others.

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