Chapter 2: Transfer Students

Xiao Chen looked at his watch, cleaned it up briefly, carried his schoolbag, and went out of the room. There was no one else in the house but him and the cold furniture. He knocked on the door of Xu Xiu's room and called a few more times. No one agreed, pressed the doorknob, the door squeaked open, and the quilt on the bed fell into tofu cubes and Xu Xiu's figure disappeared.

Xiao Chen took this opportunity to admire the girl's boudoir.

The decoration is the same as the outside of the room, it is all gray tones, and there is only one painting on the wall, which seems to have been painted by yourself.

The painting depicts a boat drifting on the river in the twilight, and the forest in the distance is darkened.

The table was placed next to the window, and Xiao Chen turned on the light to see clearly, it was all books.

Xiao Chen exited the room and sat on the sofa in the living room, the kitchen was on the left side of the sofa, and he looked through the refrigerator and there was nothing he liked.

Suddenly the door opened, and a foot came in, followed by a large bag of things, and finally the whole person appeared. Xu Xiu put the bag on the ground, lifted the heavy glasses on the bridge of her nose, and bumped into the peach blossom eyes.

“?”

"Hmm."

"What to eat?"

"Whatever."

"Dumplings." As he spoke, he took out a box of dumplings from the bag and handed it to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen gently bit the dumpling skin, which was very tender and Q-elastic.

"Don't eat?"

"I've eaten it."

Two people went out the door.

Soon arrived at the gate of No. 2 Middle School, and the sky was still bright. A small electronic screen of the electronic retractable door displays the date and time. I heard the slogans of my classmates on the playground.

No. 2 Middle School, expanded to say No. 2 Middle School. The No. 2 Middle School covers an area of more than 310 acres, with a total of 60 teaching classes and nearly 3,000 students. In November 2017, the No. 2 Middle School of City A was awarded the first National Civilized Campus. The key high school in City A, the people in it are either good at studying or are children of rich families. The air-conditioning equipment inside and even the pots and pans in the cafeteria are sponsored by parents.

Entered the teaching building, went upstairs and walked to the door of the twentieth class of high school, Xu Xiu stopped, turned around and almost kissed each other, she was a little in a trance, reflexively took a few steps back, fixed her body, and said, "It's here." Then he looked into the other person's eyes, as if to say that there was no need to send it.

Xiao Chen hooked his lips and said, "I'm a transfer student who just came. ”

"......" Xu Xiu was silent.

Suddenly, Xu Xiu's homeroom teacher Xu Yuanyuan came, and when she saw her, she said, "You go in first, I have something to find Xiao Chen." Xu Xiu entered the class, and the class was empty. It's six o'clock, and the boarding students are still jogging in the morning. She found a seat and began to memorize words.

"Xiao Chen, you go with me to fill in some information." After Xu Yuanyuan finished speaking, the two went to the office.

"Hello classmate Xiao, I am from class ten, oh, I am also your homeroom teacher, my name is Xu Yuanyuan."

"Hello, teacher."

"You fill in this information." As she spoke, Xu Yuanyuan took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Xiao Chen.

"Student Xiao, I have seen your results, I am really amazed, I hope you transfer to our school, you can adapt, I am very optimistic about you." Xu Yuanyuan praised a person very rarely.

Xiao Chen smiled politely.

About eighteen minutes passed, and people came to the class one after another, there was still a little residual temperature of summer vacation in September, the weather was still very hot, and the students who finished running were sweating profusely, and the whole person was half spread on the table.

"The black skin is simply not human." (Blackskin is their director of academic affairs and teaches physical education.) )

"I'm exhausted."

"The shower I just took yesterday was white again, really."