At half past six, Xia Xiding's alarm clock rang.

She pressed it off in a daze, and it rang again at 6:50.

Then six-fifty-five, seven, seven-point-and-five......

"Bang Bang-" The sound of the alarm clock didn't wake Natsuki, but the sound of slamming the door woke her up.

She thought it was her mother who was back, and she ran to open the door without wearing her slippers—

"Xiaoxi, it's early!"

A woman in her thirties greeted Natsuki with a smile.

The disappointment in Xia Xi's eyes flashed, and he cheered up, "Aunt Xiao Yang is good." ”

"Baby, go wash your face, you. Mom asked me to take you to school. Hey, yes, it's breakfast, and Auntie doesn't know what you like to eat, so she bought you some! ”

Xia Xi looked at the big bag of steamed buns, fritters, roasted wheat mille-feuille, tea eggs, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Aunt Xiao Yang's habit of feeding people has not changed......

After washing, Xia Xi couldn't eat a bun and a tea egg, she was at home alone all the year round, eating breakfast irregularly, and always eating less in the morning.

Aunt Xiao Yang didn't force her, and quipped: "It's okay, you can't finish eating, bring it to Zhou Min!" He's going to be hungry! ”

Zhou Min is her son, and he is also studying in No. 7 Middle School, Xia Xi played well with him when he was a child, and he was especially lively and talkative...... No, it's a big fat man now.

With an acquaintance, Xia Xi's resistance to going to school is finally a little smaller.

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Aunt Xiao Yang was very enthusiastic, took Xia Xi through all the formalities, and explained a lot to the head teacher.

Because he transferred halfway, he couldn't get into the experimental class and the peiyou class, Xia Xi could only study in the ordinary class, but he could transfer classes if he had good test results in the later stage.

"Natsuki, huh?" The head teacher of Class 7 is a very kind middle-aged man, his hairline has moved back a lot, and he stubbornly keeps his hair on both sides to the middle, Xia Xi inexplicably feels a bit like seaweed......

The sparse kind......

"Hello teacher." Xia Xi greeted obediently, she changed into the blue and white school uniform of No. 7 Middle School, her shoulder-length hair was softly draped, and her little face was white, which was the kind of appearance that was very pleasing to the teacher.

"Hello, hello, I'm your homeroom teacher, my surname is Liu." The head teacher rubbed the thermos cup in his hand, and there were a few red dates and wolfberries floating in it, as well as two pieces of things that I don't know if they were ginger or American ginseng, "It's about to ring the preparatory bell, you can go to the class with me." ”

Xia Xi said goodbye to Aunt Xiao Yang and went to class with the head teacher.

"Our 7th class, very united and harmonious, friendly and motivated, what about classmate Xia, you will have to ...... in the future" Before the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the class in front, and the head teacher coughed and looked at Xia Xi with a serious expression, "Does the teacher look fierce?" ”

Natsuki was confused, hesitated, and nodded.

The head teacher walked to the door of the classroom with his hands behind his back with satisfaction, "Give me silence!" The whole building, just the noisiest in your class! The most messy! Disciplinary Commissioner, write down the names of the people who just spoke! ”

The named disciplinary committee member raised his hand, "Teacher, I spoke." ”

He raised his hand at the same table, "I also said the teacher." ”

The others giggled and cooperated, "And I and me!" ”

Natsuki: "......"

This is indeed a united, harmonious, friendly and motivated class......

However, the magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, the head teacher put the thermos cup on the lectern, and said leisurely: "For everyone's sake, today's recess exercise collectively adds five circles!" ”