"My name is Tang Xiaonan."

Tang Xiaonan wrote her name on the blackboard, Chai Yuxiang did the same, also wrote her own name, and whispered: "My name is Chai Yuxiang." ”

"My grandmother also calls me Xiaonan." A female classmate said loudly.

The others all started to complain, saying that they were also called Nannan, or Xiaonan, both men and women.

The words here in Songcheng are similar to the Yuecheng dialect, calling children are Nannan, boys are Xiaonan, and girls are also Xiaonan.

Tang Xiaonan's name was taken by Tang Laifu himself, because Tang Shaozheng was not in the village at that time, he went out to meet friends, and he was in a hurry to report his household registration, so Tang Laifu reported his nickname, and he was used to shouting.

However, Tang Xiaonan likes this name very much, she was called Tang Xiaonan in her previous life, and she didn't want to change her name.

Teacher Xia said gently: "Xiao Nan, you have to use a big name when you go to school, and the small name is used at home." ”

"My big name is Tang Xiaonan, and that's the name in the household registration book." Tang Xiaonan replied generously.

Chai Yuxiang also said: "Teacher, Xiao Nan is this name. ”

Teacher Xia thought it was funny, how could she give her child such an affectionate name, it seems that this classmate Tang Xiaonan must be very favored at home, looking at her dress, her family background is also very good.

Tang Xiaonan wanted to sit with her cousin, but the difference in height between them was too great, so Teacher Xia arranged her in the front row, and Chai Yuxiang got the last row.

The new table mate is petite and cute, but he doesn't seem to like her very much, as soon as Teacher Xia leaves, the new table member glared at Tang Xiaonan, and used a compass and a ruler to deepen the 38 line in the middle of the table.

"Don't cross the line."

The girl whispered a warning, her eyes full of disgust, and muttered quietly when she released the compass, "Hillbilly." ”

It is in the Songcheng dialect, which is slightly different from the Yuecheng dialect, but Tang Xiaonan can understand it completely, frowning slightly, and holding back her anger, she doesn't care about the little girl.

And she just looked at it, this 38 line is still quite fair, and both sides are the same width, which shows that although the new table is a little small-minded, the person is not bad, and it is estimated that he was raised by his parents.

Tang Xiaonan squinted her eyes and saw the textbook next to her, on which the name was written upright-Yu Duoduo.

I couldn't help but feel moved, my surname was Yu, it wouldn't be so coincidental, right?

Before coming to school, she heard Old Man Qi say that Yu Ziyang's granddaughter was about the same age as her, and she was also in this school, and it was likely that her new table mate was Yu Ziyang's granddaughter.

If it's true, this Yu Duoduo is too uncute, not at all like grandpa Yu Ziyang's easy-going.

There was no class on the first day of school, the teacher sent a new textbook, asked them to go home and wrap the cover, and the next day was officially in class, Tang Xiaonan found that there were English textbooks in the new textbooks, although they were all simple grammar and vocabulary, but now it is only 82 years, and many cities across the country have not popularized English.

The quality of education in Songcheng is really at the leading level in the country, and English has been popularized so early.

During recess, a number of students gathered around, mostly women, but also a few men.

"Tang Xiaonan, where is your home?"

"It's from Yuecheng, and it's four hours by car." Tang Xiaonan answered truthfully.

"It's so far!"

"Why did you come all this way to school?"

"Are your mom and dad here?"

The classmates asked nonsense, basically out of curiosity, but there was a voice that seemed very harsh, it was Yu Duoduo, "The people over there in Yuecheng are very poor, they are all mountains, and they can't even eat hungry." ”