Wuhan in July was very hot, and sometimes accompanied by violent storms and rains, it was on a sultry morning that Song Xiaoxiao and her best friend Yunsheng went to the report office of the junior high school together.

The elementary school classmates who I thought I wouldn't meet met again in this classroom. After a summer vacation, most people are showing off their summer vacation life, but Song Xiaoxiao is worried about her placement test at this time.

She didn't travel anywhere this summer, but she didn't stay idle during the summer vacation, she was studying junior high school textbooks at home, and her mother enrolled her in a series of cram schools, although it may be more useful, but Song Xiaoxiao seems to be very boring.

While a classmate was showing off the figure he had just bought, a female teacher with long black hair, a long skirt, and a little chubby walked in.

She coughed a few times on the podium and motioned for her classmates to do well, and everyone was very interested and returned to their seats.

At this time, the teacher said, "We are going to have a placement test in a moment, and this placement test is the beginning of this junior high school life." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the teacher to start distributing the test papers, Chinese, mathematics and English were all on one test paper, and Chinese was a few multiple-choice questions, which was very easy for Song Xiaoxiao, who had a good foundation in primary school Chinese.

But mathematics is not so simple, although Song Xiaoxiao is really a pure science student, but on the basis of not pre-learning the one-dimensional equation, it is very difficult to write problems.

Then there is English, English is even more difficult for her, although the teachers she has met before are very good, but the English score is not improved, very distressed.

Fortunately, the questions in this placement test are not particularly difficult, so within the specified time, Song Xiaoxiao also struggled to write all the questions.

After the exam, Song Xiaoxiao sat on the seat and thought about life, why her best friend Yunsheng can fight her parents, and her mother teaches in school, so no matter how bad she is in the exam, she can go to the rocket class, and she ......

After the teacher finished sorting out the test papers, he emphasized the discipline of junior high school, and then informed everyone to come here in three days for the class placement and opening ceremony.

At this time, it was raining outside, and it would rain heavily after a while, Song Xiaoxiao and Yunsheng decided to take a walk around the campus to familiarize themselves with the environment, but the two of them only had an umbrella, which was not particularly big, so the two of them were half wet after visiting the campus.

When the two finally returned to Yunsheng's father's car, the rain was already heavy, and the uneven road surface was irrigated, and Song Xiaoxiao sighed: "Oh my God, this junior high school is simply ......"

Yun Sheng answered: "It's too small. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and started their plans for junior high school life again, and they were very excited at the thought that they were really going to become middle school students.

Song Xiaoxiao casually glanced out of the window and saw a very funny picture, several boys shared this umbrella and flew across the street from the school gate.

Yun Sheng also saw this scene and couldn't help but smile: "These people are simply so funny, they don't have an umbrella and are sad." ”

Song Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement, but what she didn't know was that the face of junior high school life was just an infinitely longing side.

Song Xiaoxiao and Yun Sheng sat in the car, and returned home after a while, Song Xiaoxiao got out of the car, and after saying goodbye to Yun Sheng, she walked alone in the community with an umbrella, listening to music with headphones, and the scene at this time was still more compatible with "Walking in the Rain".

Three days later, I came to the classroom where the new students registered again, and the primary school classmates got together again, but there seemed to be an unknown feeling in the air, like the reluctance to part, and like the joy of a new life, mixed together, difficult to give up and inseparable.

That's when the teacher in a long black dress walked in with a piece of paper in her hand.

"Without further ado, we'll start reporting to your respective classes now, and we'll lead the team down to the playground to gather later, and you'll be back in the new class to adapt to your new life." The teacher said with a serious face.

"Class 701, Yang Li."

"Class 701, Wen Xu."

“……”

"Class 706, Yunsheng."

"Class 706, Mervyn."

“……”

"Class 710, Song Xiaoxiao."

“……”

"Class 723, Lu Chuan."

"Okay, let me talk about the rules of this class, our school is based on the results of the junior high school and the results of the class test, the class, there is no good or bad class, there is no rocket class and parallel class, I believe that every student will gain knowledge in the next study and life. Okay, now go out and line up, let's go to the playground for the opening ceremony. ”

After listening to this, everyone reluctantly left their seats and lined up in the corridor, but Song Xiaoxiao was jealous while thinking about it: why couldn't she get into the rocket class after scoring 279 points in the junior high school exam, but her best friend was 0.5 points less than herself, but she still went to the rocket class.

After lining up, the radio in the teaching building also sounded: "Please speed up the students of the original 601 class of the sixth elementary school, and wait for your class." ”

Song Xiaoxiao came back to her senses suddenly, I'm afraid that at this time, they will line up together for the last time, and I feel a little sorry for it, but I don't care much about it.

When she arrived at the playground, Song Xiaoxiao's mind was not at all on the words of the teaching director, but on what to do if she was assigned to a new class.

Finally, I waited for the words of the teaching director: "Now please go to the corresponding class according to the class number just reported in the class, and give everyone a ten-minute time limit to count the number of people and organize discipline." ”

Song Xiaoxiao really couldn't wait, and saw a large row of yellow flags floating in the distance, which was the symbol of the seventh grade, and finally found the 710 class, Song Xiaoxiao walked to the team unhappily, and took a closer look, there were still a few people he knew in the team, and then looked at the average rate of male and female students, it was not bad, this class seemed to be very good.

After the class was divided into classes and disciplined, the head teacher took the students back to the classroom, and hesitated that the school's new teaching building was built to disperse formaldehyde, so the group came to a classroom in the old teaching building.

After receiving the school uniform, the students all returned to the seats just arranged by the teacher, and next to Song Xiaoxiao sat a girl with a double ponytail, who was not tall, and the single person looked very good, so she put down her schoolbag, Song Xiaoxiao turned her head and saw two boys.

He looks average, but at first glance, he knows that he looks like a good student.

Song Xiaoxiao looked around the classroom, this classroom was dilapidated, it was used in the last ninth grade, and the desks were not painted, but it could still be seen that these people were determined to study.

After a while, the head teacher walked in, and the head teacher introduced himself, saying that his surname was Bai and he could be called Teacher Bai.