I stood at the door of Fengling, looking at the unfamiliar teaching building and the students coming and going, and I only felt that I was incompatible with the people and things in this field.

Fengling is a school that only students with excellent grades or good family backgrounds can come to, and the admission rate is extremely high. When my father asked me to apply for Fengling, he said to me:

"If you still want to go to school, give me a class to take the Fengling exam, everything is expensive in Beijing, and Lao Tzu has no money for you to study."

Fengling's first class is a gathering place for rich and talented people, and tuition fees can be waived. As for me, I was barely admitted because the course progress in Hangzhou was so fast as in Beijing.

Oh, how could I be the same as them?

When I went to report to the head teacher that day, it happened that a boy was also in the training room.

He was tall, thin, very delicate, fair-skinned, and like me, he had long bangs that almost covered his eyes, and he was bowed down to receive the teachings of the dean.

However, it is such an ordinary boy who has run through my entire youth.

The homeroom teacher was writing the application form for me to the class, and I was bored, so I couldn't help but look over there a few more times.

"You said that you sleep in class every day, and the teacher doesn't listen to anything, even if the family has money, you can't squander it like this. Look at your results........"

The dean helped his golden-rimmed eyes, and the eyeballs suddenly widened large and round, looking incredible.

"In the high school entrance examination, English language, ten points were deducted each, and the principal asked me to go to class 1 to study. Director, any questions? The boy's voice was low, and the words sounded a little draggy.

"It's okay, you can go back...... I just hope you can give more positive influence to other students, hehehe......" The Dean of Studies smiled flatteringly.

Sure enough, is this the monopoly of good students? But also, after listening to the topic of the meeting, it doesn't seem to make any sense.

"Hey, Zhang Huaixu, it's just right, this is a new transfer student, you bring her to the class first, and I'll come over in a while." The head teacher stopped him and said to him.

The boy looked at me and whispered, "Let's go." ”

I nodded, lowered my head, and followed him through the noisy hallway.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of their blue and white uniforms, and then looked at my own washed old shirts, which were almost white, and I didn't dare to look up at anyone.

I was scared, and their smiles turned into mockery in my eyes.

I stood quietly in front of the podium, my head drooping, and I was afraid to raise my head from the countless hot and curious eyes from the audience. I heard them talking.

"Everybody be quiet...... This is a transfer student, so I would like to ask this young student to introduce himself. ”

The head teacher is a very old man, wearing a pair of black wide-rimmed glasses, wearing a rustic gray-blue striped shirt all the year round, surnamed Zheng, teaching mathematics, with a gentle personality, and a good match for the students.

I still kept my head down, my hands rubbing the hem of my skirt, and my face was slightly flushed with redness, which was a little yellowed by the northern wind.

Someone started whispering.

Seeing the situation, the head teacher snorted twice and said with a smile: "Classmates, what about this new classmate, due to some reasons, his vocal cords are damaged, so he doesn't like to talk much, forgive me..."

My mother is an outdated little singer, and God favors me, so that I have a good voice. In preparation for a singing contest, I injured my vocal cords with my voice, and the doctor advised my mother and I to stop singing. Since then, I have become more and more silent. This kind of loneliness is not the loss of broken dreams, but comes from the helplessness of several years of waste.

"Hahaha, it turns out that this newcomer is a mute." A fat boy sitting in the back row laughed exaggeratedly, and in the laughter, there was mockery and disdain. Others should laugh loudly at him.

I am like a newborn sparrow, afraid of the unkind words and eyes of this world. There was a hint of anger in his bright eyes.

The angry eyes gradually returned to coldness after seeing the immature and mocking ones. Anyway... This is also normal, isn't this kind of thing ever happening? I soothed myself.

"What are you all laughing at!" A female voice was strong and sharp, and the sound of things landing on the ground was particularly loud.

I looked up in surprise. A tall and thin girl, her jacket is loosely open, her eyes are bright, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her simple ponytail is casually tied behind her head, generous, clean and with a hint of well-behaved and gentle. But she was standing high on the table with one foot, resting her elbow on the desk in the back seat, holding her cheeks, looking like a big sister, which was really ruining her image.

The fat boy was covering his cheeks at this time, and a copy of the "College Entrance Examination Simulation Paper" was lying messily at his feet, thinking that the book was thrown by the girl.

"An Yuqiu, you .....," the boy yelled.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, little classmate, you can pick a seat and sit down." Lao Zheng waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

I aimed for the last row of the classroom by the window, and walked briskly down the podium with my head down.

It was business as usual, but this time...... As I passed by An Yuqiu's seat, she grabbed me, and I felt the warmth, warmth, and unexpected heaviness between her slender fingers. I couldn't help but be stunned as I watched her smile mischievously.

An Yuqiu wrapped one arm around my neck and smiled: "Hey, little bit, come at the same table with me, sit back...... Aren't you afraid of being stupid and fat and bullying you? Don't worry, you are at the same table with your sister, and your sister will cover you. ”

I didn't want to share a table with her, because the position was too conspicuous, and being with a radiant person would inevitably break the ordinary life that had been there. I'm supposed to be a wretched creature in a corner, as long as I don't get noticed.

I'll be out of here in a few months anyway, and everything here will be none of my business.

But her eyes shone like stars, sincere, innocent. Faced with such a pair of eyes, I couldn't refuse ruthlessly, nodded silently and sat down.

An Yuqiu quietly watched me read the book, and the light golden sunlight of autumn warmly sprinkled on her youthful and proud face. After a long time, she asked me, "Little one, what's your name?" ”

I shook my head slowly, signaling that I didn't want to say.

"Okay, my name is An Yuqiu, if you have anything you don't understand or are not used to, just tell me, this piece of land, hey, I'm covered." When An Yuqiu said this, he looked proud.

I nodded, and glanced at her slightly, with a timid look. An Yuqiu turned his head away, scribbled on the Chinese textbook, and smiled softly.

She looks good when she laughs, like a ray of sunshine.

Outside the window, the eyes are full of ginkgo biloba, the slight bird chirps, and the light and shadow play a harmonious movement.

This place doesn't seem to be as malicious as I thought...... I like, a little bit like this........