On the eighteenth day of the first month, Zeng Yirou also started school.

Originally, she thought that when she arrived at a new school and a new class, everyone else would be classmates who had been familiar with her for more than two years, and she would definitely not be comfortable speaking in a foreign language.

The truth is, she thinks too much.

Zeng Ruolan's classmates didn't charge her a benefit fee, and they could be arranged to go to a school, unless they had a deep personal relationship, or the school was not very good.

Chengdong Middle School is the latter.

Chengdong Middle School, which was only built the year before last, only began to enroll the first batch of students last year.

Zeng Ruolan was very honored to squeeze into Class 2, not according to age, but according to how many classes there are in the school, one by one.

In other words, the class she studied in was the first enrollment class in this school.

Chengguan Middle School was built with three floors, eight classrooms on the first floor, and teaching and research groups of various disciplines on both sides.

Only now, the school has a total of six classes, each class is only twenty or thirty students, and the classrooms are not full, and it seems a little empty.

Of course, compared to the more empty school, the three floors, only the first floor has the appearance of students, which is much better.

Zeng Ruolan came to the school and directly sent Zeng Yirou to Class 2.

Their substitute teacher didn't ask her if she had gone to the wrong classroom, so she arranged for someone to sit down at the back of the classroom, and didn't even ask the students to introduce themselves briefly.

Zeng Yirou was still blindfolded, and she saw two or three parents with students in succession, sending people over, and they were all arranged next to her.

At the end of the class, the last row that had been sitting in Yisoft finally showed signs of being full.

During recess, the teacher on the front foot went out of the classroom, and the classroom on the back foot became a mess.

Zeng Yirou was greeting each other and asking about each other's situation.

Everyone speaks dialects, but fortunately, Ishihara City and Lincheng City are Linshi, and the dialects are a little different, but if you listen carefully, you can still understand it, but it's just a little troublesome.

Besides, Zeng Ruolan was originally from Guxian County, and she could still speak the dialect, even if Zeng Yirou couldn't speak, it was not much difficult to listen to it.

Hearing this, it doesn't matter, Zeng Yirou only knew that there were originally only twenty-eight people in their class, and today is the first day of school, and there are seven more borrowed students from nearby villages, and everyone is asking about each other's situation.

Zeng Yirou was a little speechless, and she still had a bad premonition in her heart.

The students are all new, and the teachers won't all be new, right?

They are graduating classes, they have to take the high school entrance examination, and the teacher has no experience, how can they give them lessons, review, and focus on the key points?

Does she really have to rely on the notes written by Qian Yiming who worked overtime before leaving and the review materials sent to her by Gu Wentao to take the high school entrance examination?

The situation is even more difficult to let go of.

Zeng Yirou listened to a few classes and found that the content of these teachers was not as good as what she reviewed herself.

In addition, she is repeating, and the teachers all know that she was once admitted to a key high school like Ishihara City No. 1 Middle School, and she is simply treated as a panda.

Not only likes to ask her questions, but also pays attention to it from time to time and opens a small stove for her.

As a result of the attention, Qian Yiming's notes and Gu Wentao's review materials were requisitioned by the teacher, and the students liked to be close to her when they had nothing to do, and then borrowed them to copy them. At this time in Guxian County, computers were still rare, and copying things was still sky-high, so naturally the poor students who came to Chengguan Middle School could only do it themselves.

For this matter, Zeng Yirou also wrote a letter to Qian Yiming, saying that it was: Since she accidentally said that she leaked her mouth, the person who wrote this note is a top student of Kyoto Normal University, and now, the notebook even has to be wiped by the teachers before using it. If she doesn't pay much attention when she uses it, or when she puts it away, she will be condemned by the distressed eyes of her classmates and teachers. If it goes on like this, she estimates that after the high school entrance examination, this note will be collected by the teacher, and the sweat and hard work she spent on being admitted to Guxian No. 1 Middle School will be wiped out.

Qian Yiming laughed happily for several days, and was jokingly called by the people in the dormitory that he was possessed by demons.

These are all later words, and now, Zeng Yirou, who has just entered the school, is trying to communicate with her classmates.

As soon as she spoke, it was Mandarin, and then she was transferred from Ishihara City, for these children in the countryside, Zeng Yirou was a flying immortal outside the sky, and they were not from the same world.

Male classmates are better to talk about it, and they are already clear from female classmates, and they don't communicate much.

There are many female classmates who are jealous, and feel that Zeng Yirou is too squeamish, her eyes only look at the sky, and she pays attention to her bad words in private, and instigates others not to talk to her.

So much so, that is, on the first day of school, Zeng Yirou was able to say a few words to her table mates and say their names to each other.

After that, no one spoke to her for several days.

No matter how stupid and dull she is, she knows that she is isolated.

The isolation method of children is really a headache!

Zeng Yirou can't look down on these unpopular methods, but she can't let herself be in this state all the time, after all, she still has to study under the same roof with them for more than three or four months.

To say, today's children are still very simple-minded, although many people are not very good at learning, and they are here to mix diplomas, but it does not prevent them from respecting and yearning for a good student.

A week after the start of school, the substitute teachers also knew that the students they were leading were too messy and their academic performance was uneven, so they had a mock test.

Zeng Yirou was as early as the first day of school after hearing the news from the head teacher, and began to work overtime to review, reading until almost eleven o'clock at night, without sleeping.

The hard work has finally paid off handsomely.

Zeng Yirou actually took the first place in the class.

Although this result is still a big difference for her, it is enough for her to walk sideways in the new school of Chengguan Middle School.

In particular, in English class, her fluent spoken English made the English teacher dare not communicate with her too much, for fear that her pronunciation would be inaccurate, and she would be compared to a student, and her face would be too dull.

Gradually, someone would ask her questions with textbooks and homework.

Zeng Yirou explained to the other party very patiently no matter what she was doing, and also quoted the formulas and concepts in the certificate book, which made all the students embarrassed and jealous.

Jealousy, that's because they're all on the same level.

When the person is beyond the scope of their cognition, they can only look up.