Chapter 112: The Indifferent Class Collective

The next day, April 30th.

The first morning of my new life in the city.

I got up early, and after breakfast, I carried the schoolbag prepared by the proprietress on my back, packed a school certificate, and embarked on the journey to study in the No. 7 Middle School in the city.

Out of the apartment building, I walked the streets of the city, and I seemed very new to the city, except for my mother who took me to the city once when she was there.

The first thing I had to do was familiarize myself with the street near the school, and I walked around the street before classes started, and no one knew me, and I didn't know anyone, but I felt at ease.

After more than an hour of familiarization, I was able to basically find the nearby streets, so I carried my schoolbag to the No. 7 Middle School in the city.

The reason why the proprietress arranged this school for me was that she said that the school spirit of this school was the worst in the city, and many students in it fought and skipped class.

It is precisely because of the bad school spirit of No. 7 Middle School that no one will care after I enter, no one will ask why I have to transfer on May Day, and only if no one notices my existence, I can stabilize first.

As the proprietress said, my top priority is to establish a stable foothold in the city, which will take a lot of time to get used to.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the city's No. 7 Middle School, I felt that this school was different, at the school gate, there were actually more than ten students, there were men and women, but they were all smoking, this bad school spirit can be seen.

In the No. 1 and No. 2 middle schools in the county, students want to smoke, they are all hiding, but no one dares to smoke at the school gate so unscrupulously.

"What are you looking at?"

I was looking at the students when one of the girls gave me an unpleasant look, and I noticed that everyone else was looking at me and hurriedly walked towards the school with their heads down.

"Where did this Nima come from, what age is it now, and she still carries a schoolbag to school?"

I heard a discussion behind me, and then the students laughed and called me a tease.

Indeed, I walked around the campus looking very different, and I didn't see anyone carrying a school bag, which made me a little embarrassed.

When I came to the teaching office, I handed the admission certificate prepared by the proprietress to the dean of teaching, and after reading it, the dean of teaching arranged me into the sixth class of the first year of high school, and he didn't ask me why I transferred at this time, as if the dean didn't care about me at all.

After taking the certificate of admission issued by the dean of students, I said goodbye and left, asked a student on the road, and knew the specific location of the teaching building in the first year of high school.

I came to the sixth class of high school, and as soon as I walked into the classroom, I was watched by everyone, which made me a little uncomfortable, standing in front of the podium, I didn't know what to do.

Last time I was in the county, I transferred from the first middle school to the second middle school, and entered the fifth class of the first year of high school, it was Liu Xiaoting and Bi Dafa who took me into the classroom together, and this time, I came alone, and I didn't know any of the students in the classroom.

"Who are you?"

Someone began to ask me curiously, and when I was noticed by my classmates, I said a little nervously: "My name is Chu Siqi, and I am a transfer student who has just transferred to the class." ”

When my classmates understood, they turned their heads in an instant, continued to chat with others, continued to play with their mobile phones, and no one paid attention to me anymore.

Seeing this scene, I didn't know what to do, I thought that there must be a member of the class committee talking to me, but I waited for a while, and no one paid attention to me, so I felt that I was transparent.

Since I didn't know where my seat was, I had to continue to stand in front of the podium in embarrassment.

At this time, a girl walked in outside the classroom, with a bumpy figure, and two dimples on her face with a smile, giving the first impression that this girl was very beautiful.

"Hey, who are you?"

When this girl came in, she asked me curiously.

Before I could reply, a boy walked up to the girl attentively, handed over a cup of milk tea first, and then said with a smile: "Peng Liangying, this kid is a transfer student who has just been transferred, he is stupid, and he is still carrying a schoolbag, and he is not too tired." ”

Peng Liangying!

I glanced at the beautiful girl, Peng Liangying also glanced at me, and said that the transfer student was not interesting, and then she walked straight to her seat, took out her mobile phone and started playing.

I was once again treated as air, and I felt that this class was completely unloving, and it was several grades worse than the Xiong Zhuangzhuang class in the second middle school.

It wasn't until the beginning of the first class that the teacher walked in, and he found me standing in front of the podium, and learned that I was a transfer student, so the teacher arranged me to sit in the two rows behind Peng Liangying.

And it just so happened that my tablemate was the one who brought milk tea to Peng Liangying just now, and for my seat, this tablemate snorted coldly, with an expression that he didn't bother to pay attention to me.

I won't take the initiative to get close to him, anyway, in this indifferent class collective, I don't want to get the love of the class collective, that's unrealistic.

At the end of a class, the teacher informed the class teacher, and then the class teacher came to the class, read my admission certificate, and introduced me to my classmates, but it was still like that, no one cared about my sudden arrival.

Since the next day was May Day, I had just transferred to another school on the first day, and I only had two classes in the afternoon, and the school announced a three-day holiday, which made the students very happy.

"Chu Siqi, you stay and clean!"

I was about to leave the classroom, but I didn't want to be stopped by Peng Liangying.

"Why me?" I was puzzled and asked, "Why did you arrange for me?" ”

"Why?" Peng Liangying sneered and replied: "I am a member of the labor committee, I have the right to arrange who to clean the classroom, today is a holiday, you will stay and clean alone, which can be regarded as making some contribution to the class collective." ”

I didn't have anything to say, I was very unhappy, on the first day I came to the No. 7 Middle School in the city, I seemed to be targeted by Peng Liangying, and I didn't know where I offended her.

So, I could only clean the classroom depressed alone, and when I finished cleaning, there was no one in the entire No. 7 Middle School in the city, whether it was students or teachers, they walked cleanly.

When I got out of the school, I was asked by the security guard in the guard room why I left the school so late.

Back at the apartment, I made a bowl of noodles to eat, because I changed my mobile phone number, I didn't receive any calls, and I couldn't chat with anyone, so I could only watch videos boringly after dinner.

That night, I had a rare early sleep, I used to work at the boss's bar, and I rarely fell asleep at nine o'clock at night.

This night, I slept soundly, and I had a dream that Liu Xiaoting and I entered the marriage hall and were blessed by countless people.

When I got up in the morning, what did I do, thinking of sleeping with Liu Xiaoting in my dream, I felt that I missed Liu Xiaoting very much, and I didn't know what Liu Xiaoting would think of me if I didn't contact her yesterday.

I couldn't help it, I bought a mask to put on, and secretly went downstairs to Uncle Liu's residence to wait, Liu Xiaoting had already told me the address where she lived.

At ten o'clock in the morning, I finally saw Liu Xiaoting, who I hadn't seen for a long time, wearing a white dress, and came out of the downstairs with Uncle Liu, and the two quickly got into Uncle Liu's car.

I didn't even see Liu Xiaoting's appearance clearly, and she disappeared from my sight.

"Xiaoting, you are still so slim, you are beautiful!"

I stared in the direction in which Liu Xiaoting had disappeared and muttered to myself.

At this time, my mobile phone called, and after I answered it, it was the proprietress calling, and Shen Lijun told me that she had reached a consensus with Pan Ruoxi.