Someone goes, someone comes.

There were more than a dozen classmates in the class, although Nuan Ai couldn't name them.

But Fang Jing and Fang Jing's two fellow villagers stayed, as well as Xia Zeng and Feng Feng in the back row.

More than a dozen classmates left, and more than a dozen classmates came, and some students took advantage of this time to change their seats.

The warmth remains the same before and after.

It's just that there was a boy with glasses in their row, and when he came, the other party smiled Jing and Nuan Ai, and then sat down in the outside position.

Behind them, Xia Zeng and Feng Feng, one in the middle, the other next to the aisle, plus a girl, sat in the innermost.

In front of them are still Fang Jing's two fellow countrymen, plus one Li Junjie.

A tall boy with glasses.

The others didn't pay much attention to it.

In half an hour, the new class was assembled.

Nuan Ai looked at her phone, and at eight forty, the counselor's voice came again, "Class is at eight fifty, and now the boys in the class are going to pick up the textbook with me." ”

"Okay." There was jubilation.

Maybe it's a new semester, a new school, out of the boring days of high school, everyone is very active and novel.

The boys move quickly, the number of people is strong, and the new book is quickly moved.

The class leader took the class committee to distribute new books.

When Nuan Ai saw the 'Advanced Mathematics' textbook, her face was full of shock, Mingming~ Mingming's high school math teacher said, "When you go to college, you don't need to learn mathematics." ”

"Even if you hate math and find math difficult, please bear with me, and when you get to college, you will be free."

The words of the high school math teacher still echoed in my ears.

Nuan Ai looked at the book of 'Advanced Mathematics', and put it like holding a hot potato, I don't want to take it, so throw it away? Glancing at the counselor on the podium, Nuan Ai accepted his fate.

Sure enough, other people's words can't be believed.

For example, those who go to elementary school say that they are in junior high school.

When I got to junior high school, it would be nice to go to high school.

When you get to high school, it's good to go to college.

When you get to college, it's good to graduate.

When it comes to graduation, it's good to get married and have children.

When you are married and pregnant, it is good to go back to when you were a child.

This cycle, well, is still an endless loop.

Fang Jinghe next to him was chatting with the classmates in front of her, Nuan Ai was in a daze alone, and her back was poked again, Nuan Ai frowned unhappily and turned around.

What caught my eye was Xia Zeng's grinning face.

"What's the matter?" Nuan Ai asked.

"You, aren't you happy?" Xia Zeng saw that Nuan Ai was not of high nature, and asked cautiously.

"Nope."

After saying that, Nuan Ai turned around and went back.

was poked in the back again, Nuan Ai was a little angry, "What are you doing?" ”

"You're just not happy." Xia Zeng's hand hung in the air, and it was not withdrawn, nor was it put down.

"I said no." Nuan Ai didn't want to dwell on this issue with Xia Zeng.

At this time, the bell for class just came, Nuan Ai no longer paid attention to Xia Zeng, turned her head, got up and looked at the class schedule that the class leader had just pasted, the language of the first class.

Then he returned to his seat and said quietly. "The first section is language."

Fang Jing nodded, took out the new Chinese book that had just been distributed, put it on the table, and waited for the Chinese teacher to come to class.

Legend has it that college life is much worse than Nuan Ai imagined.

At least, that's what Nuan Ai thinks now.

Now Nuan Ai will often think that if he did not choose a school in X City, but a school in the provincial capital, which is closer to him, would he be able to meet him?