Chapter 1 Transfers

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The crisp autumn breeze blows in the face, which makes people feel refreshed... In a boring course, when the teacher was lecturing, only a few top students with good reading scores were listening carefully.

The rest of the students were supposed to do what they were supposed to do, chatting, dozing, snacking, sneaking out of their seats. You have to do everything. The teacher also knows that it won't help to manage it, so just turn a blind eye and let them go.

That's right, this person who sleeps on his desk and daydreams is me;

I didn't know until the bell rang for the end of class. As soon as I woke up and opened my eyes, I saw my classmate Liu Li running into the classroom in a panic, rushing to me and pushing my desk, and shouting at me in a loud voice, "Xiangying, Xiangying, the director of teaching and the head teacher asked you to go to the teaching office to find them." ”

I was half asleep and responded impatiently: "Okay, got it, don't push around, push again, my textbook will fall to the ground!" As soon as Liu Li listened to what I said, she didn't push anymore, I got up lazily and rubbed my sleepy eyes, ready to go to the teaching director and the head teacher, Teacher Zhang.

Think as you go; Why did you suddenly ask me to go to the teaching office, I haven't made any mistakes recently, at most I just eat some snacks in class and don't listen carefully, and I just doze off... Could it be that the English teacher found out about sleeping in class and went to complain to the dean? No, it shouldn't be that serious...

After walking for a long time, I arrived at the teaching office on the first floor, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw the teaching director sitting on the desk and the head teacher sitting on the sofa next to me.

When the dean saw me coming in, he said to me coldly: "Wu Xiangying, your family has come to the school to communicate with the principal, saying that they want to go through the transfer procedures, and the principal has agreed, you can clean up the desk and hand over the textbook to the class teacher; I won't have to go to class tomorrow! I looked at the head teacher, nodded expressionlessly, and said, "Got it!" If nothing else, I'll go back to the classroom and pack my things. ”

I walked briskly out of the teaching office, went back to pack my school bag, and packed my personal belongings in my school bag to take home.

When my classmates saw that I was cleaning up, they all gathered around me and asked, "What are you doing, why did you go to the teaching office and start packing up when you come back to the classroom?" Was it a strike? Or is it fired? "One person, one sentence, gossip.

I replied calmly: "No, don't talk nonsense, it's my family who wants me to transfer back to my hometown Y City and Township to study." ”

I returned to my grandmother's house with mixed emotions... Thinking that I have lived here since I was a child, and now that I am leaving, I have mixed feelings in my heart and am very reluctant.

I approached my mom and wanted to ask her why she suddenly arranged for me to transfer to another school.

Holding back her sadness, he asked her, "Mom, can I not transfer schools?" I'm used to being here, and I don't want to go back to my hometown Y City to study. ”

My mother was very annoyed and reprimanded me: "You are still young, what do you know, if you want to study at your grandmother's house, you have to bring your household registration here, but your grandmother doesn't agree to you transferring your household registration to your grandmother's house!" ”

My temper also came up, and I said to my mother angrily: "Okay, let me transfer back to my hometown Y City, but I have a request, you have to buy me a mobile phone, I promise not to make a fuss, go back to my hometown and go to school with peace of mind." ”

My mother scolded me: "You are a primary school student, what kind of mobile phone do you use, think about yourself how many mistakes you have made in school over the years, you are not serious about going to school, a girl still fights with her classmates, how many times you have invited parents, other people's children, how can you save worry and trouble than you." ”

Not to be outdone, I was told by my mother: "Do you think I'm making trouble unreasonably, you have been working outside with your father all these years, and how many times have you come home for the New Year, you can count it with ten fingers." How many parent-teacher conferences have you held for me? People who don't know still think I'm a wild child without a father or a mother! Have you ever asked me why I got into a fight? I only know that I am accused indiscriminately like the head teacher, if my classmates didn't scold me and say that I was: no parents' wild seeds! Will I get into a fight? You always say that you are busy with work, so busy that you don't even have time to spend with me, and you don't give me the opportunity to talk to you and be coquettish! Even if you can't meet. It's okay to listen to the voice on the phone! Is it too much to ask for a mobile phone? ”

I told all the grievances I have suffered over the years! After listening to my rebuttal, my mother was stunned, only to realize that she and my father had indeed failed to fulfill our responsibilities as parents... It turned out that her daughter had grown up and had her own ideas.

The atmosphere was very bad, and after a stalemate for a long time, I said to my mother again in a firm tone: "If you don't buy me a mobile phone, I won't transfer to another school, I won't eat, I'm going on a hunger strike." ”

My mother said to me angrily: "You dead girl, this temper is with your father, the same stubborn temper, ten cows can't pull it back." Alas, forget it! I'm going to buy you a phone, but you're going to have to promise me that you won't make a fuss when you go to a new school. Give me a lesson obediently, or my phone will be confiscated! "I danced with joy. I happily agreed to my mother's request. I am the winner of this negotiation...

I was in high spirits, carrying a blue schoolbag with an Ultraman pattern, and my uncle led me to report to the new school.

Listen to my uncle; This "Rongsheng Primary School" is a public primary school, which is set up to open grades 1-6. The school covers an area of 6,158 square meters and has 96 teachers, including my uncle, who always has a paralyzed facial expression. I only know that he is a teacher in this school, but I don't know what courses to teach.

I walked into school with a staggering gait and a swaying heart. Like a curious baby, looking around and looking at this school, the school gate is rusty, and I am reluctant to change to a new school gateβŠ™β–½βŠ™ this is too picky!

Continue to explore, I saw a commissary on the right hand side γƒΎ (●'●) wow~, and saw many students scrambling to buy spicy strips to eat. I was so greedy that I wanted to go to the commissary to buy spicy strips to eat, but it's a pity! I have to rush to the principal's office.

I had to hold back my heart and want to have a snack. Walking further inside, I saw a large playground and a basketball hoop. Six green meadows of different sizes and shapes. The rest are flowers and plants, green plants and potted plants...!

Because of the limited time, I don't have much time to look at the scenery. I have to rush to the principal's office.

My uncle sent me to the principal's office and went to teach the students, leaving me standing alone at the door of the principal's office, wandering back and forth, anxiously hesitating, should I knock on the door and go in? Hey, let's wait a little longer!

When I was ready to knock on the door and enter, the door suddenly clicked open from the inside. I hurriedly withdrew my hand.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his 40s, tall, thin, and short-sighted.

He looked at me a little surprised; With a thoughtful look in his eyes, he took the lead in asking me, "Are you a new transfer student today?" Why are you here now? Thought you were lost? I nodded a little embarrassed and said, "Yes, I'm the transfer student who came to report to the principal today." ”

He smiled and said to me, "That's right, you don't have to go in and go to the principal." My surname is Chen, I am your homeroom teacher, and you will be assigned to the fifth grade class in the future. ”

I didn't react a little, and quickly replied, "Yes, Mr. Chen, should I go to class first or arrange the dormitory first!" Teacher Chen thought for a while and said, "First arrange the dormitory to be settled, and tomorrow the class will be officially held, and you will go to the girls' dormitory with me now." "All the way. Mr. Chen asked a lot of questions, and I answered them all fluently.

Teacher Chen led me downstairs to the dormitory and pointed to the building, and explained: "The first and third floors are the boys' dormitories, and the fourth to the sixth floors are the girls' dormitories. The dormitory of our fifth grade class is on the fifth floor, on the left-hand side, the first room, look for it by the house number, don't go wrong! ”

I agreed as if I didn't understand: "Okay, Mr. Chen, don't worry!" I'm not going to find the wrong door. ”

I looked up at the dormitory building, the outside was painted with gray-white lime powder, it didn't seem to be dilapidated, I couldn't wait to run up to the fifth floor, carefully looking for the house number of the fifth grade class of the dormitory that Mr. Chen said. Each class is clearly marked on the door.

The doors of the room are made of solid wood, and they are all uniformly painted with a layer of red paint... I took the dormitory door key that Mr. Chen sent me, inserted it into the keyhole and twisted it a few times to push the door open, I was stunned, the layout is too simple, this is a large empty room, only two independent toilets, the small one can not be a small balcony, and a few clothes can not be dried.

There are three bunk beds on each side, still the kind welded with iron... A few planks were laid on the bed! Can this sleep people? Are you sure you won't get back pain from sleeping?

There is also a tall cement cabinet for toothbrushes, plus an iron box cabinet for personal belongings. There is only one passage in the middle that can accommodate two people.

There are 12 people living in a dormitory, and it would be a lie to say that it is not crowded, if you get up in the morning to go to class, you have to toss until you are late, and you may not even be able to catch up with the morning exercises!

I looked around and saw that there were only two empty bunks left, a lower bunk by the window and an upper bunk near the dormitory door, and I decisively chose the lower bunk by the window.

I don't choose the upper bunk, mainly because I sleep, I have to climb up and down every day, and I am afraid that I will accidentally step on the air and fall on the floor, and I will step on the iron railing barefoot, which is cold and biting, and the soles of my feet hurt.

After the bed was chosen, I threw my schoolbag on the bed to occupy the bed, just having a bed is not enough, I have to buy bamboo mats, quilts, slippers, buckets, basins, toothpaste, toothbrushes, towels~ these daily necessities.

I went to my uncle and got two hundred dollars, bought the necessities I needed, and went back to school with these things alone. It looked like a refugee on the run!

Walking and stopping all the way, I can't straighten my waist when I'm tired! In his left hand he was holding a bucket with toothpaste and toothbrush, as well as laundry detergent, shower gel, shampoo, and bits and pieces, plus a basin on top.

He held a quilt in his right hand and a roll of bamboo mats under his armpits. Although the quilt is not very thick, these things are added together, and it is also difficult to lift!

Carrying such bits and pieces, I walked to the dormitory building step by step. When I walked to the third floor, I couldn't carry it anymore, so I put down everything casually, rested at the turn of the corridor, leaned back against the wall, gasped for breath, and looked at the pile of things on the ground and worried.

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