In the early morning of August, the sun is like a child who has just woken up, and at this time, it is close enough to make people look at it for a short time. Despite this, it can still be felt, it is overlooking its territory with great interest, sparing no effort to slowly radiate its light and heat to Jiangcheng.

At this moment, it is almost the peak time of the flow of people, on the street, two or three people talking, or greeting, or talking about the length, and some bend to ask for the price of the vegetable market, the sanitation workers pick up the last scrap of paper on the ground, at this time they can call it a day early and go home for a hot meal. Many groups of students were full of youthful vitality on their faces, and acquaintances walked towards the school with a smile on their shoulders.

Today is the first day of registration, and the shouts of hawkers, the chatter of pedestrians, and the sound of horns are intertwined with the passing vehicles into a slow and galloping poem.

Jiangzhong School, Jiangcheng ranked only in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, is located at the largest entrance of Xiping Road Street, on both sides of the crowded street, the huge green shade can protect everyone who leads to the school.

Today, Gu Ling is going to Jiangzhong to officially report, holding a distinct Jiangzhong characteristics of the admission notice in his hand, when he was about to go out in the morning, Gu Qinyu shouted at Lang Qi, who was rinsing his mouth in the bathroom: "Xiaoqi, hurry up, send your sister to school after eating!" ”

Lang Qi, who heard the voice, nodded, and remembered that the people outside couldn't hear it, so he could only put down the toothbrush helplessly, dragging the glutinous wake-up sound: "Oh······"

Gu Ling drank the last sip of milk, put down the cup, licked the remaining milk at the corner of his lower lip, and said while pulling out a tissue: "Mom, I don't need Xiaoqi to send it, I'll go alone." ”

"You're alone, who protects you from bringing so much tuition?"

A male voice behind him intervened in time, and the young man wiped the water droplets on his face and walked out, Gu Ling looked back, when he passed by the small tree mark with his height drawn on the side of the door, his body was already higher than the number in black font, and then he suddenly realized that this child, who seemed to be less than her eyes last year, only used one summer vacation, and grew up like a bamboo sucking nutrients, and he had seen the appearance of a young boy for the first time.

"Aren't you going to practice today? It's so far and not on the way," looked at the time, "I'm leaving, you eat, I won't wait for you," after speaking, he picked up the schoolbag at the entrance, reconfirmed the contents, put on his shoes, waved his hand and opened the door and walked out.

Lang Qi bit the toast in his mouth, and couldn't help but be stunned by this one-breath operation, "Walk slowly!" I just don't go," thinking about him at school, he was quite popular, why did he seem to dislike him so much when he came to his sister, after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't balance his heart, and turned his head and shouted to his mother

"Mom, look at my sister! She wouldn't let me go. ”

"Stinky boy! I must have made your sister angry again, since I won't let you go, hurry up and practice for me after eating! ”

Lang Qi: "······" Well, it's even more unbalanced.

The air was still mixed with a hint of dryness, Gu Ling uncomfortably pinned the hair that fell on the side of his face behind his head, revealing his small ears and fair and soft neck, which glowed with pink and tender arcs of light under the sunlight, reflecting on his delicate face, which was particularly good-looking.

Walking along the street, shaded by greenery, the walls outside the school are uniformly painted with vermilion murals, enthusiastically embellished with a touch of green in this summer, but still can't lock the curious moon season in the school, with a little red, a little purple, they are vying to poke their heads out, in the place of light, open wantonly.

Entering the school gate, looking from a distance, there are only a few people who come to the place where the toll stop sign is erected on the right.

Gu Ling exhaled lightly, fortunately she came early, but she blinked her eyes and looked at the dark cyan glass that was still tightly closed, not in a hurry, she went to the class to report first, and it was not too late to come again.

Her class is the third class, and it is also a characteristic art experimental class in Jiangzhong.

Even if it is divided into art classes, the candidates who sign up for art can accommodate six classes, and the school leaders intervene to divide the general art class and the experimental class, aiming at the teaching of the teachers and the teaching of the liberal arts and science experimental class, and the teaching mode is also consistent.

From this point of view, the school seems to have agreed to divide students into three, six, nine and so on, which Gu Ling dislikes.

Approaching the third class, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a teacher sitting in the first row under the podium wearing a black suit, with slightly white sideburns, looking energetic in his fifties, and was writing something on the paper with a pen.

If there is really a face, this teacher must be very kind, Gu Ling's first impression of this teacher is very good, and he guesses in his heart that this must be the head teacher of the third class.

People who came in and out, all had words in their mouths, and no one had time to notice her, only Xu Xinran registered her name for the bastard, and the moment she turned around and went out, she bumped into Gu Ling who was watching from the sidelines.

Gu Ling saw that the elegant and intellectual aunt in front of her was looking at her, thinking that it was blocking her way, so she hurriedly stood to her side, pursed her lips and smiled a little embarrassedly, then turned her head and continued to look ahead.

Xu Xinran was quite appreciative, and looked at this girl again, she had originally reported to her own mixed young master to the school, but she saw such a polite and beautiful little girl so coincidentally, she could appear in this experimental class, it was a very good family to teach such an excellent girl, she finally retracted her gaze after a thousand turns, and then went out.

When it was Gu Ling's turn, his star-like eyes lit up, he took out the household registration book from his schoolbag, presented it on the table with the admission notice in his hand, and after it was neatly placed, he sat on the bench obediently, waiting for the teacher to approve it, Mao Zhibo didn't look at it immediately, his mouth was a little thirsty, and his right hand just wanted to pick up the water cup on the side, and when he saw the name column on the admission notice, his hand paused.

I saw the upright regular script font on it, and the word "Gu Ling" was written comfortably.

Hey? Isn't that the name you mentioned? At that time, when the computer was being stored, Gu Ling was assigned to his class with the first place, and Chen Derui, the head teacher of the science experimental class, patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully:

"Lao Mao, you have robbed me of one of my proud students this year!" He remembered that he replied without showing weakness at that time:

"People have the ambition to learn art, what do you want to do?"

Coupled with the name of the showman, he was deeply impressed.