For key high schools, military training is usually a formality, and the sixth middle school is no exception, the military training time is set in the first week of school, and I found my name and corresponding class on the display board under the rostrum, the first (7) class of high school. Because the first semester of the first year of high school is not divided into subjects, and only after the division of subjects will there be a difference between key classes and ordinary classes, so it doesn't matter which class you are in at the moment.

After figuring out the location of the class, I stumbled upstairs. There were already people sitting down in the new class, as all of them were placed in a single row, it should not have been arranged yet, and when I entered the door, a few boys sitting at the door greeted me and told me that I could sit casually.

At the moment, there are not many people in the classroom, and there are plenty of seats, so I will not sit until the end, but I also don't want to sit under the teacher's nose, so I chose the middle position, next to which is a small round inch boy, with a thin face, with a thin frame and narrow glasses, very quiet.

I felt a little familiar, and he seemed to be too, looking down at me a few times.

Until I was a little embarrassed, so I raised my hand and tried to greet him, "Hello~"

He may have noticed that such a look was inappropriate, and smiled a little awkwardly, "Hello, my name is Xiang Tianlin, I think you are a little familiar." ”

Xiang Tianlin?

I didn't say that I thought he was familiar, but the name seemed to poke another button in my heart, and some images came to mind naturally, which made me instantly realize where the root of the problem was.

"Did you come to my house last summer?"

My mom changed to a new job last year, and during the summer vacation, she invited good friends from her new unit to come to her house, and three or four aunts brought their children, and although they sat together and chatted briefly, I didn't actually look at their faces carefully.

Xiang Tianlin, it was clear that Aunt Chen's child that day, he and his brother sat on the edge of the sofa, almost silently during the whole process, no wonder I didn't think about it just now.

"Huh?" The expression on his face changed several times, and he soon thought of it, "Aunt Xu's daughter? ”

"Yes!"

We both looked at each other and smiled, both feeling a hint of happiness at this inexplicable coincidence.

By the time we had just recognized each other, the head teacher had crept in, he was thin, not very tall, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and if he hadn't stood on the podium and coughed, I wouldn't have known he was a teacher.

"Hello students!"

The head teacher's voice was loud and resounded throughout the classroom in an instant, and I quickly retracted my body that was biased towards Xiang Tianlin and sat down honestly. Sneaking a look, most of the students in the class returned to their places almost at the same moment.

The man on the podium was very satisfied with this, "My name is Qin Yu, and I am your head teacher. On the first day of the new semester, I saw that everyone had already put on their military training uniforms, and when the bell rang, they would go to the playground to gather for the opening ceremony, and line up in order of height and short. ”

Some of the junior high school or elementary school alumni who have known each other for a long time got together and began to share the excitement of the new semester. It's not like I don't know any classmates, but the relationship is ordinary, and I always feel a little too deliberate to insist that I get in and chat with them. Thinking of this, I was a little stupid, and I fell on the table and stopped moving.