After breakfast, Jiang Xiaoqing took Xia Caiwei to school.

The school is not far from here, and it is less than fifteen minutes to walk there.

On the way, Jiang Xiaoqing also met many classmates he knew.

After eating and drinking well and replenishing his body these days, Jiang Xiaoqing's face is not as haggard and sallow as before, but a lot whiter, and his face is more ruddy.

She already has bright facial features, but after such a change, she is even more beautiful and beautiful.

It is conceivable that in a few years, Jiang Xiaoqing will be so beautiful and attract the attention of passers-by!

This look is completely different from the poor and sour appearance that cowered before!

Even if those classmates saw Jiang Xiaoqing, many of them didn't recognize her, but they wondered in their hearts, when did they have such a little beauty in junior high school?

Jiang Xiaoqing didn't say hello to these people, but walked towards the school generously, and told Xia Caiwei some interesting stories about the school by the way.

"Little Light ......"

Xia Caiwei was a little embarrassed, she hugged Jiang Xiaoqing's arm, and whispered: "Several classmates on the road are looking at us, what's the matter?" Did someone stick a note on my back? ”

"I guess it's a little strange to see a fresh face." The early kite of the night is not unexpected.

Although Xia Caiwei is only fifteen or sixteen years old, she is also out of the water and is a little beauty!

When junior high school boys happen to be ignorant about these, why don't they look at them twice?

Xia Caiwei breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, she thought that she was so attracted attention because she was pasted with a note.

After a while, when she was about to enter the school gate, Xia Caiwei suddenly thought of something and asked curiously: "Xiaoqing, haven't you met a classmate you know?" ”

Walking all the way, Xia Caiwei didn't see Jiang Xiaoqing greeting anyone, and those students looked at Jiang Xiaoqing with a stranger's expression.

It made her weird.

A good-tempered, beautiful and outgoing girl like Jiang Xiaoqing should be very popular, right?

Not like her......

Thinking of some of the things she had experienced before, Xia Caiwei's eyes darkened, and a trace of fear flashed.

Jiang Xiaoqing didn't find anything wrong with Xia Caiwei, and after listening to Xia Caiwei's question, she replied: "I don't know them very well." ”

After a pause, Jiang Xiaoqing said again: "But there is a girl who plays well with me, we used to live in the same village, and I don't know if she and I are in the same class in the third year of junior high school, and when the lunch break comes, I will introduce you two to each other!" ”

"Okay!" Xia Caiwei's eyes lit up.

She was also happy to make a few new friends.

The two went to school.

Ping An Junior High School is not large, covering an area of one acre, with a three-story teaching building, the first junior high school on the first floor, the second junior high school on the second floor, and the third junior high school on the third floor.

In the middle of each floor is a staircase.

There are three classes on the left and right sides of the staircase, and on the far side is the teacher's office, and there is also a staircase on the other side, but it is usually used by teachers.

Students can also use it, but when they think that teachers often take the stairs on both sides, many students prefer to go a little farther and take the big staircase in the middle.

Don't take the chance of meeting a teacher with a high probability of taking the small stairs on both sides.

On the side of the teaching building, there is a large flat-story house, which is divided into two parts, the large one is the canteen and the small one is the commissary.

In addition, there are laboratory buildings and playgrounds in the school.

Because she didn't have a watch, Jiang Xiaoqing was afraid of being late, so she only took Xia Caiwei to the commissary and canteen, and then pulled her into the teaching building.

"Let's go, let's go find your name."

Jiang Xiao pulled Xia Caiwei lightly, found a class casually, and looked at the note on the wall next to the gate.

The names of the students in this class are written on it.

Jiang Xiaoqing knew in her heart that Xia Caiwei, like herself, was in the third class of junior high school, so she didn't go to the fourth, fifth or sixth classes on the right to look for it, but pulled her to find her name from the third class.

Soon, the two arrived at the door of the first class.

Xia Caiwei saw her and Jiang Xiaoqing's names at a glance, and she couldn't help cheering: "Great!" Xiaoqing, I'm in the same class as you! ”

Her voice was not small, and the dozen or so students in the class who came early could hear people at once.

One of the girls with dark skin and didn't look easy to mess with frowned, couldn't help but look out, and gritted her teeth a little: "Xiaoqing? Jiang Xiaoqing? ”