Chapter 3: Orientation Day

The orientation day of School A is like a grand festival, and the national flag of a country is planted every ten meters on both sides of the main road of the campus.

More than a dozen parking lots on campus are filled with cars of all kinds, and it is said that in recent decades, especially after the school banned students and parents from flying private jets to school, the travel of parents and students at School A has become more and more low-key.

Parents and children of different colors and dresses gathered from all sides of the campus towards the main building of the school, making the large central lawn in front of the main building suddenly bustling.

Sitting in her huge tank-like nanny car, followed by three dazzling black Mercedes Benzes, Bai Xinrui was disappointed to find that when the convoy passed by the main road of the campus, no one looked sideways.

"Xiaorui, are you sure that Aunt Yun is okay with following you to go through the formalities?" Huang Yaqian asked.

Bai Xinrui has just arrived, and she is full of freshness, and she can't wait to send her mother away as soon as possible. She glanced at the school director and vice principal who were standing in front of the red brick road, waiting for her mother very gentlemanly, and said, "Don't worry, there is nothing I can't handle, otherwise, how will I live in the school in the future." ”

As soon as Huang Yaqian left, she stretched her waist, Dad was right, this campus is really beautiful, much more beautiful than what she saw on the school's official website before, it feels like a paradise in it, and even the air is fresher than Shanghai.

Her eyes swept over the new students who came and went, and there were handsome guys of various styles as far as she could see, which made her heart flutter, of course, she had to admit that the number of beautiful women was also more than she imagined.

A slender, Sven-looking Asian boy caught her attention, although the boy was thinner, but with an elegant poetic atmosphere, and her intuition told her that this was a Chinese.

In a matter of seconds, her suspicions were confirmed, as the boy's mother, a middle-aged woman who seemed intellectual, greeted Asian faces and asked if they were from China without a word. Interestingly, nine out of ten of the people she asked were not Chinese, most of them were from South Korea, Japan, Thailand, or Singapore.

I finally saw a senior sister who looked like a Chinese model Lu Yan, the boy's mother took someone's hand when she saw that she was in another place, and after three or five English greetings, she started talking in Chinese, and the girl was confused, as if she didn't understand anything.

Bai Xinrui snorted lightly and turned around and walked towards the main building.

Based on her experience, she knew at a glance that the kind of Asian American with tanned skin, long legs and hips, and well-defined muscle lines on his arms must not say a word of ABC (American Born Chinese in the United States) that Chinese can't say, which is commonly known as "banana people".

The school's main building is an old Rococo building built in the 18th century and originally a private residence, which was included in the 1979 Register of American Historic Buildings.

Today, the building welcomes another class of new students in the more than 200 years since the establishment of the school.

In the middle of the building, directly above the two heavy carved wooden doors on the opposite side, hangs a banner with white letters on a blue background that reads "Welcome to A Academy."

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, a refreshing coolness greeted you, isolating the heat outside. This is an extremely spacious round hall, a luxurious crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling of the 50-foot high, the light marble floor is in the center, is made of various colors of marble to form a six-pointed star pattern, it looks quite complicated, the dark red carved cherry wood decoration wall, hanging several huge oil paintings inlaid with heavy gold lacquer carved wooden frames, in it, it is like entering a magnificent palace, luxury reveals solemnity and solemnity.

The spacious hall was crowded, and behind several sign-in tables stood the school's teachers who were in charge of welcoming new students, as well as representatives of senior students who came to volunteer. They are meticulously and patiently helping new students sign in and register, receive ID cards, dormitory access cards, house keys, etc.

Both the teachers and the students showed great sincerity and enthusiasm, tirelessly answering all kinds of quirky and even funny and nonsensical questions raised by the new students and parents, and at the same time, they also patiently and meticulously explained to them the activities of the first few days of school.

In addition to the local American students, you can also see many children and parents of different colors, races, and dresses, and obviously these students are from other countries in the world.

Bai Xinrui thought that going through the formalities would be a very troublesome thing, but she didn't think that a senior sister wearing a shirt with a study badge and a boat-shaped mouth, who looked a little like the female version of Mr. Bean, was assigned to assist her throughout the process, and before she could ask, the senior sister squeezed her eyes affectionately, pointed her thumb at her nose, and said: "My name is Amanda, two grades older than you, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask me." ”

With the help of the senior sister, it took less than 20 minutes to queue up, chat, and go through the formalities.

After a while, the two also became acquainted, Amanda lowered her voice and said: "You just came to the school, you will know after a long time, our school has a lot of stories, if you want to know the troubles of anyone in our school, you don't need to find a second person, I know everything." ”

This sentence immediately shortened the distance between the two, Bai Xinrui's eyes lit up, who is not interested in gossip?

As she spoke, she stood as if she had been pointed by a master, petrified on the spot, her eyes looked straight in the direction of the purple single-seat velvet sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth.

A ray of sunlight shines through a long window in half-open carved red cherry wood, and a small round table of French-style carved wood sits a black-and-white chess board. The red-haired boy sitting on the side of the chessboard was tall, with a straight back, and a handsome face that was shockingly handsome, dazzling as the sun, fresh berries, and noble as a god.

Bai Xinrui, the little princess of the nightclub in Shanghai, she has never seen any kind of handsome guys around the world, but she has really never seen such a handsome guy!

Her legs involuntarily walked to the round table to see the handsome guy up close, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

His eyes were golden brown, large and deep, even when he looked at a chess piece in his hand, he was full of affection, his nose was high, perfect like a David sculpture she had seen, his lips were sexy and slightly plump, and the way he smiled was simply overwhelming.

A drop on the ground made Bai Xinrui return to normal from the nymphomaniac state.

She tucked the hem of her dark blue Givenchy T-shirt covered in dazzling diamonds into her shorts to better show off her long, straight legs, and straightened the diamond pendant on her collarbone chain, hoping that the boy would look up at him, but he remained focused on the game.