Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is high school. I stood at the gate of Chachoengsao Middle School with mixed feelings. I just experienced parting with my old classmates, and I want to meet new classmates in the blink of an eye.

I patted my head and told myself not to think about it so much. Then I walked into the school gate. As far as the eye can see, it is black and pressing; I guess it's all about which class I'm assigned to, I thought.

There are several A4 sheets of paper on the bulletin board, which are full of students' names, classes, and so on.

I was standing outside the crowd, and because of the distance and my short-sightedness, I couldn't see my name. was worried, and the crowd suddenly sounded a scolding, pushing and pushing.

I'm wondering what's going on, is there a quarrel to fight? Then a girl was squeezed out and hit her head straight into my chest.

I was caught off guard by the sudden situation, stumbling and about to fall. Suddenly, a hand from behind pressed on my back, stabilizing my body so that I didn't have an embarrassing scene.

The girl turned to me, said "I'm sorry," muttered and turned away.

I turned my head to look at the guy who had helped me block it. I was shocked when I saw it, I was actually a head taller than me, a person of seven or eight meters, this is growing up on hormones. Surprised to surprised, I thanked him anyway.

This guy was also very bold, waving his hand to show that it didn't matter, while putting his arms around my neck, pointing to the front and saying, "What, can't you see?" ”

I nodded.

He stood on tiptoe and asked me, "Dude, what's your name, I'll show you this." "Qin Zhao, the left day and the right call." I replied.

He looked at it for a long time, probably not seeing it, and then squeezed away the people in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll borrow a way." ”

Then the crowd resounded with more fierce scolding than just now. My face was suddenly full of black lines, "This guy is fierce enough." I muttered quietly.

After a while, he squeezed out again. His hair was messy and his clothes were wrinkled.

Although he was a little moved, he still said to him: "It's a little uncivilized, I feel like you've offended a bunch of people." ”

He waved his hand: "Don't worry." By the way, you're in class five, just like me. I nodded, and was about to ask his name when he clapped his hand on me and said, "Oh yes, look at my memory, I forgot to introduce myself." He pulled his hair a few times with his hand and smoothed his clothes, "Chen Shengjing, you can't study well, you are a good student." ”

I nodded, and walked with him into the school building.

On the way, we talked about other inconsequential topics.