"My name is Ou Xiaoyan, and this is Qin Xia and Qin Qiu." The short-haired girl not only introduced herself, but also introduced the other two girls.

"Are you sisters?" Fang Fang asked curiously for a moment.

"yes, we're twins." Two girls with pigtails said. In fact, the two don't look very similar, even tall and short, one with a round face and one with a long face, but the eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar.

"Twins look different?" Fang Fang was even more surprised: "There are triplets in our village, they all look exactly the same!" "The triplets of Feng Meihua's family are white and pleasant, and they are about to become the mascots of the whole village.

"Wow, and triplets?" Qin Xia and Qin Qiu asked at the same time.

"Yes, yes...."Fang Fang told them about the origin of the triplets in their village, and had forgotten the nervousness just now. She wasn't particularly introverted either, and when others radiated kindness, she was quick to reciprocate it.

When she finished speaking, Ou Xiaoyan grasped the point: "Are you from the countryside?" "Look at the two people's dress, nine out of 10 rural students in their class are wearing patched clothes, not to mention rural students, even urban students, half of them are also wearing patched clothes.

The temperament is not like that either. Fang Fang was still a little shy and shy and cowering, but Feng Hua was more generous than her in the capital.

With Fang Fang's status in the Fang family, she went out to school all the way, and it was impossible for the Fang family to let her wear patched clothes, even when she was in the village, she didn't wear patched clothes, let alone go out.

Since this was the case, Feng Hua couldn't wear patched clothes and pushed Fang Fang to the front alone. However, the clothes on the two of them are ordinary public models, and Feng Hua did not design any more chic and outstanding styles.

"Fang Fang is Fang Qiang's sister, we are all from the same village." Feng Hua said, other problems are not explained, and they can't be explained clearly...

"Oh, that's it." Ou Xiaoyan responded, she really thought that Fang Fang was just a child of a relative's family in Fang Qiang's city just now.

"Let's stop talking, let's get to work first." Qin Qiu said. The whole classroom needed to be cleaned by the five of them, and the floor, the tables, chairs, benches, the dust on the walls and ceilings, and the most difficult thing was the three large glass windows. And with the solid eyes of people nowadays, they have to be wiped as if there is no glass before they can call it a day.

A few people didn't speak again, and they got busy according to the previous division of labor, Feng Hua and Fang Fang were responsible for sweeping the floor and wiping the table, and the other three were responsible for cleaning the glass.

The division of labor was arranged by Ou Xiaoyan, and she was the head of the girls' class.... Yes, there are two class leaders, one boy and one girl, and those who manage themselves cannot exceed their authority.

There are many people and great strength, and before noon, the boys came back one after another, and the outside was busy. And the house had just finished busy, and Ou Xiaoyan beckoned a few people to carry their luggage to the canteen and dormitory.

Each student came with food and bedding, and had come directly to the classroom before, and these things had not yet been placed.

The five of them went to the canteen first, and there was already a long queue at the door of the canteen, everyone was queuing up to hand over the grain, and the meal tickets would be issued as many catties as they could, and the grain was only allowed to be handed over to corn, and nothing else.

Of course, if you have to hand over rice, no one cares, but it's the same food stamp as corn, not a single cent. But if you want to hand over sorghum rice or various substitute foods, you can't do it, and the school doesn't suffer this loss.

Feng Hua and Fang Fang also came to line up, but Ou Xiaoyan and Qin Xia and Qin Qiu didn't bring food, but out of friendship with the class, they accompanied them on the side.

"Are you going home to eat?" Feng Hua asked.

Ou Xiaoyan shook her head, hearing this, she knew that these two people were really from the countryside: "Our students in the city don't need to bring food to exchange here, we directly bring food stamps, and basically no one goes home to eat." "Although their school is the only middle school in the city, the location is also quite remote, and the lunch break is also short, which is not enough to run back and forth. Cook your own meals, it's even too late.

Every household in the city has a grain book, and they go to the grain station every month to receive food, and if there are students in the family and they eat at school, they will say the number and issue food stamps, and the number cannot exceed the monthly ration quota in the name of the student.

Rural students can also go to the brigade to get a certificate and take the grain to the grain station to exchange for food stamps, but the grain required there is stricter than the school's, and it may not be allowed..... Therefore, everyone is still willing to change at school, which is also convenient and trouble-free.

Although Feng Hua doesn't live in the school, he wants to eat here, and he also pays food. The food was exchanged with her fellow villagers when she was walking outside before, ordinary food, not a space product, that is too eye-catching, her corn is all golden~

This is the benefit of planning ahead, and I don't know when I will use it. When she changed her food, she didn't think she was going to school.

Soon it was Feng Hua's turn, and she found that what she had exchanged was not the food stamps that were common outside, but the meal stamps used inside the school. That's right, now the management of food stamps is very strict, and it is definitely not easy for schools to get so much, and it is very operational to get meal stamps.

After changing the meal ticket, the five of them went to the dormitory together. Four rows of large bungalows, 10 rooms in a row. Most of the people who live in schools are children from rural areas, or people from the city who really don't have a place to live at home.

Several people lined up again, reported to class at the dormitory manager, received the key, and went to the third room of the first row of houses, Feng Hua looked at the door and said 103.

Out of curiosity about his new life, Feng Hua withdrew his mental power from the moment he entered the school gate, and everything was explored with his own eyes, which was interesting.

The room is a large bunk, which seems to be enough to sleep 10 people, there are two long desks and two benches by the kang, and there is a shelf next to the door, which seems to be a basin.

There were already a few girls in the house at this time.

"Xiaoyan, Qin Xia and Qin Qiu, you also live on campus?" A girl asked, looking at the three of them.

"Yes, it's going to be winter, and it's too cold to walk back and forth from school, so my mom let me live in the school." Ou Xiaoyan said.

"So do we." Qin Xia and Qin Qiu nodded together. All three of them live on the other side of the city, and it's an hour's walk home, not much closer than a nearby village! It's still good to live on campus.

"This is a new classmate in your class, huh?" The girl looked at Fang Fang and Feng Hua and asked.

A few people introduced themselves again.

Fang Fang went to the kang to spread the futon, and there was no competition in the order, those who came next to each other naturally occupied the kang head early, and those who came late could only sleep on the kang tip.

As soon as Fang Fang's futon was taken out, several people squeezed their eyebrows for a while. Forget if there are no patches, few of the ten of them have bedding with patches, but Fang Fang's quilt is too thick, twice or even three times that of them, it is warm at first glance, and there is no need to worry about being woken up by freezing in winter.

"Did your village also distribute cotton last winter?" A girl asked Fang Fang.

Zhao Yong sprinkled a circle of cotton in the first month, as he said, it came in the order of the village, and the girl's village was also sprinkled, but unfortunately their village did not have the money of the old family, and each family could not buy much, and the family was naturally reluctant to make quilts for her.

"Your family is so nice to you." The girl said enviously.