At noon, Simeng solved lunch in a restaurant outside, and found that she had a focused physique, and the students who met her would give her an "attention salute", and use various words to ridicule and even insult.

Simeng was scolded inexplicably, but from these mouths of A, B, C, and D, she finally understood the reason why she became so famous, not only because she was dressed differently and came from the countryside, but also because she came into contact with their public lovers and school celebrities - she didn't know the full name of the tablemate.

In the past, she thought that she was a person who was very good at getting along with her classmates, and the whole class was in harmony with her like the entire harem she commanded, but when she got here, the way the students got along seemed to be different, and the strange gaze made her not know how to approach, so she didn't say a word to others in the morning.

Her table mate is a strange flower with its own air conditioning, and she is indifferent and rejects people thousands of miles away, which is really difficult to start.

But when you first enter an unfamiliar class, as a general route for the development of friendship, the first thing to get through should be the closest tablemate, and the relationship between the acquaintance at the same table and the classmates around you can also slowly unfold from him.

So in order to break the embarrassing situation of being alone and having no one to talk to at the moment, Simeng first had to get her tablemate!

Simeng thought about all kinds of strategies, but was still broken by the howl of her stomach, and after only one class in the afternoon, she lay on the table and shouted hunger, and complained to her peers: "It's really unlucky, what's going on with the people here?" Straight nose and eyes on me, I went to the restaurant at noon and ordered a tomato egg noodle, and it was accidentally touched by the student next to me, so I didn't apologize, but I didn't say that I soiled his clothes, and I didn't let me wipe his clothes, whew...... Poor my noodles, I haven't eaten a bite, I'm so hungry! ”

The same table naturally ignored her, Simeng seemed to be used to it, or she didn't care if she was hungry, she said: "I only brought lunch money, otherwise I could ask for another one, I really regret not bringing more money......"

"Can you shut up for me!" The boy impatiently slapped a twenty yuan on the table.

Simeng was stunned, and pointed at himself tentatively: "Borrow me?" ”

"Get out of here!"

"Hah! Thank you, pay you back tomorrow! Simeng picked up the money and ran out quickly, because the route was not familiar, and he came back sweating profusely when he arrived at class.

The teacher had already started to lecture, she took a few breaths, quietly took out two breads and a box of yogurt from her coat, and quickly put one of the breads and the rest of the money into the table pocket of the same table, her eyes still staring directly at the blackboard: "Please, there are eleven yuan left, and the rest will be given to you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he smiled at him again: "Thank you!" ”

The boy's hand on the bread hesitated, but let go.

Simeng stood up the textbook, and when the teacher turned to write, she quickly pinched a piece of bread and put it in her mouth, realizing that the boy was staring at him, she smiled and gave him a grimace, and then became serious and stared at the blackboard again.

After school, Simeng carried her schoolbag and waited outside the school with her new school uniform, and the students who passed by would still look at her twice, smile and point.

Simeng turned on the ignore function, focusing only on Jiaojiao, and when her eyes finally scanned Jiaojiao pushing the car out of school, she beckoned happily.

"Jiaojiao, I'm here."

Jiaojiao glanced at her and turned her face away.

"Hey, Yu Jiaojiao, is that townswoman calling you?" The girl next to Jiaojiao asked.

"How is it possible, I don't know her, let's go!" Jiaojiao hurriedly got on the tram and left without looking back.

Relying on asking passers-by, Simeng squeezed into the No. 21 bus at the bus stop near the school, and there was no vacancy on the bus, so he could only stand on the side holding the handrail.

"Why didn't the student holding the clothes put in coins?" The driver shouted loudly in the chaotic crowd, and all eyes on the car were focused on Simeng.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how much?" Simeng walked over with his clothes in his arms.

"One piece!" The driver gave Simeng a strange look.

"Okay, please wait." Simeng hurriedly rummaged through the money on his body, and after turning it over for a while, he remembered that he had no money on him, and regretted that he had returned all the money to his tablemates, and was thinking about how to end it.

The bus turned, and Simeng's center of gravity was unstable, and he hit the guardrail next to the driver, and the clothes in his hands fell to the ground.

"What's going on? Be careful! The driver said impatiently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that...... I...... I forgot to bring my money, can I make up for it next time? Simeng's face was flushed with embarrassment.

"What do you say? Are you kidding? Don't have a dollar? ”

"I'm really sorry, I'll make it up next time!"

"I'll brush it for her!" A boy swiped his bus card on the card reader.

Simeng bowed gratefully: "Thank you, thank you, I'll pay you back tomorrow." ”

"It's okay!" The boy smiled and said that this was the warmest smiling face Simon had seen today.

Simeng looked at the boy and saw that he was wearing the uniform of the same school: "We are a school, right?" What class are you from? ”

"Class two (six)."

"Oh......" Simeng let out a long note.

"What's wrong?"

"That's it...... Can you go up to the fourth floor tomorrow, I'll give it to you at the staircase on the fourth floor! ”

Class 2 (6) is Jiaojiao's class, she doesn't want to appear in front of her, no, Jiaojiao doesn't want her to appear in front of her.

"Okay!" The boy was puzzled, but readily agreed.

When she arrived at home, Simeng had to deal with an even more embarrassing situation, that is, she had to eat with two people she didn't know well - one was her stepmother who had remarried her father for 11 years, and her sister Yu Jiaojiao brought by her remarriage.

Auntie is okay, she is always polite in front of her father, but Jiaojiao is writing everything on her face, she has been picking up the rice gloomily, deliberately touching the chopsticks very loudly, and finishing the meal as quickly as possible, and not forgetting to slam the door hard when she enters her room.

Fortunately, the room at home is quite loose, and Simeng and Jiaojiao each have a room, so Simeng spends more time in his own room.

On the first day of transfer, although it was very smooth to report to her father, only she knew what she had experienced, Simeng lay on the bed and thought about it carefully, only feeling one word - tired!

The next day, Simeng went out together in Jiaojiao's car, and then asked Jiaojiao to put her at the No. 21 bus stop, and then took the bus back to school, so as not to be discarded halfway, which of course was also like Jiaojiao's mind that she didn't want to go to school with Simeng.

When he arrived at the classroom, Simon found that his seat had been emptied!

That's right! It's empty! The desk and chair were nowhere to be found, and the students in the classroom were watching her as if waiting to see a good show.

Simeng looked around, and saw his desk next to the brooms and other cleaning utensils stored at the back of the classroom, the chairs were thrown in the large trash can, and all kinds of garbage were thrown in the pocket and under the desk.

Simeng wrinkled his forehead slightly and began to sweep the garbage from the table.