Chapter Eighty-Five: Really Dizzy? Pretending to be dizzy?

Lin Xiaoxiao tilted her head and thought about it, it seems that she only changed seats in the third, fourth and fifth grades in her previous life, right? In the sixth grade, because the school was too intense, the class teacher stopped changing seats every week after several class flowers protested.

Lin Xiaoxiao and her classmates at the time knew that the reason why those class flowers protested was because they were sitting next to a few boys who were more popular with girls in the class at that time, and these class cadres and so-called class flowers were naturally reluctant to part with those boys.

The students in the lower grades don't understand many things, is it really okay for Teacher Liu to arrange it like this? I guess I'm going to mess around in the class next Monday because of the change of seats, right?

After the seating was arranged, the teachers of several classes led the students out of the classroom in a line and went to the playground to start the opening ceremony.

On the playground, the little ones in the first grade are in stark contrast to those teenagers and girls in the upper grades, from left to right, from low to high, how neat and tidy it is.

The opening ceremony had been going on for almost 30 minutes, and the principal, vice principal, director, and so on took turns to speak, and one by one they spoke more than the content of the teacher's lecture in class, and the students below were sleepy.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the second-grade team not far to the right, and the children immediately craned their necks to look to the right, and it turned out that a second-grade student had fainted due to physical exhaustion and low blood sugar......

Meow, your speech won't be shorter!

Lin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, if it weren't for her insistence on exercising every day, her physical condition was much better than that of her peers, and it was estimated that she would be fainting at this time, right?

Although the sun at 90 o'clock in the morning is not too scorching, it is still within the sphere of influence of the "Autumn Tiger"! Adults are fine, aren't they afraid of students having accidents?

Seeing that someone fainted, the principal and teacher above just glanced sideways a few times, and the head teacher of that class took the child to the shade of the tree next to him to rest, and continued to speak as he should......

Maybe hypoglycemia is also contagious? After a while, the second, third, and fourth grades ...... Except for the silly first grade, there are a few faint ones in almost every grade.

Finally, after more than 50 minutes of speeches from the podium above, we finally entered the most important step of the opening ceremony - raising the national flag.

Raising the national flag and singing, just after the flag reached the top, Lin Xiaoxiao thought that today's matter was finally over, and the announcement of the host above completely collapsed her thoughts again.

"Please speak on behalf of the teachers and students of the whole school!"

Looking at the long list of speeches in the hands of the senior sister in the sixth grade, Lin Xiaoxiao almost cried - the senior sister is worthy of being a student representative, and the weight of her speech is close to that of the principal and the director......

Another ten minutes passed, and the students, who were so tired that their legs were wooden, were finally liberated, and they were moving towards the teaching building one by one.

Walking with Lin Xiaoxiao and them, as well as a class in the fifth grade, Lin Xiaoxiao accidentally heard a sentence: "Really, it's so long again!" I knew that I also learned XX hypoglycemia......"

Okay, should I think about it in the future?

Lin Xiaoxiao held her chin and pondered.

Fortunately, the opening ceremony is only once a year, otherwise these seniors will not forget the horror of the opening ceremony, so that only a few people pretend to be sick and take advantage of the cold - it is estimated that only a few children who fainted in the second grade may really faint, not pretend.

At other times, even if the principal and other leaders have something to say, they will control it in a very short time to prevent delaying the class, so if they hold back for a whole year, they have to put it on the opening ceremony, which leads to the horror of too long speeches.

Back in the classroom, the time had passed more than ten o'clock, Mr. Wang found a few tall boys to go to the academic affairs office to get the book, and the rest of the students saw that the teacher had finally left, so they looked at each other one by one.

Elementary schools are basically assigned according to where they live, and although there are some students who attach their hukou to their grandmothers' homes in order to attend classes in the city center, most of them grew up in the vicinity.

What's more, some of the students in the class actually know each other.

Fortunately, among the neighbors who were in the same alley as Lin Xiaoxiao, she was not in this class, and she was so happy that no one bothered her, but the other classmates who knew each other were chattering and noisy, and the class became a mess after a while.

"You, what's your name......" Lin Xiaoxiao was lowering her head, studying the strange graffiti on the table in front of her, when the boy sitting next to her suddenly whispered a little timidly.

Lin Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at him, and the chubby little boy was looking at him curiously and nervously.

Lin Xiaoxiao pointed to her nose, which means: Are you asking me? The boy nodded hurriedly.

"My name is Lin Xiaoxiao, what about you?"

"Li Jun ......" Li Jun looks round and chubby, with small eyes and a small belly, and he looks a little overnourished.

After answering Lin Xiaoxiao's words, Li Jun didn't seem to be able to find any other topic, so he lowered his head and played with his fingers.

Seems to be very introverted, huh?

has had the experience of collapse with children in the same alley, Lin Xiaoxiao really doesn't want to be interested in deepening friendship with this introverted little fat man, anyway, sooner or later he will get acquainted.

Just as he was thinking, Mr. Wang and a few sweaty boys rushed back, and stacks of books were placed on the podium.

"Teacher Liu, let's go get the rest!" One of the boys put down the book in his hand and asked aloud.

"Okay, be careful!" As soon as Teacher Wang's words fell, the boys jumped out of the classroom and rushed to the academic affairs office with a strange scream as they ran.

"Don't run in the hallway!!" Teacher Wang hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice, but it seemed that some of the voices against the wind could not be conveyed, and the boys disappeared as if they didn't hear it.

There were exactly forty-two people in the class, six people in each row, so Mr. Liu lined up every six books and asked the students to pass the books to the back one by one.

The first-year curriculum is very simple, there are not many books, the main ones are Chinese and mathematics, and the most popular ones are physical education, music, and art. In addition to these, there is at most a labor skills course that can only be found in the lower grades.

Several light textbooks with drawings were handed out to the students, and the teacher assigned the task of asking each student to bring a few pieces of calendar paper or kraft paper to the next day, and the teacher should teach the students to fold the book covers.

What makes Lin Xiaoxiao sigh even more is that because of the small number of courses in the first grade, there are generally only 2~3 classes in the morning, and only two classes at most in the afternoon, sometimes for half a day......

At 11:40, with the bell of the end of class, Lin Xiaoxiao left the classroom with a small schoolbag that had become bulging and heavy, and a water bottle that she had never drunk a sip of.

Grandma Lin was pushing a cart that pushed Lin Xiaoxiao when she was a child and is now used to push vegetables on the sidewalk at the school gate, looking in the direction of the school gate.

Most of the people who waited with Grandma Lin were old ladies, and some were parents of junior students who lived relatively close to the area.

At this time, although there were still a lot of people outside the school gate, the number of people was much smaller than the situation in the morning when the whole road was congested.

Grandma Lin hurriedly took Lin Xiaoxiao's small schoolbag and put it on the cart she was pushing, and there were already some vegetables and other things on the cart, it seemed that Grandma Lin came to the school directly from the market.

"What's going on inside the school? What is a teacher like? How many classmates are there? Grandma Lin asked as she walked.

Lin Xiaoxiao replied absentmindedly.

Grandma Lin asked a few words, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be interested, so she didn't ask anymore, but when she saw that the children around her who were of the same grade as Lin Xiaoxiao were all happily dancing to their parents, she felt that this child in her family seemed to be a little too disinterested in expressing it, right?

What is a school like in the lower grades? Think about it, right? Its atmosphere is almost no different from that of a kindergarten, although I can't remember the situation when I was in school in my previous life, but Lin Xiaoxiao can still easily imagine the future life picture.

Besides, she is thinking about it now, there is no class in the afternoon, why don't you just go to Gu Chengyun's house to pass the time? It's better than being alone at home, right?

After eating at noon, Lin Xiaoxiao grinded Grandma Lin to go to Gu Chengyun's house, Grandma Lin originally disagreed, but Lin Xiaoxiao had already released her words, if Grandma Lin didn't take her with her, then she would go by herself.

Grandma Lin had no choice but to take her on another trip. Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to trouble Grandma Lin, but she couldn't go out if Grandma Lin didn't let go, so let's wait and talk about going to Gu Chengyun's house, and after a while, it should be easy to go out under the pretext of going to the same school to play.

For parents, children who go to school and do not go to school is a very important excuse, children who have gone to school, even if they occasionally run for a few hours, it is understandable, but if they have not gone to school, in addition to playing not far away, otherwise they will be nervous as long as the children are gone for a while.

"Yo, how are you going to school today? Don't have classes in the afternoon? Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao come to report, Gu Chengyun's heart was very happy.

"Not only are there no classes this afternoon, but there are no classes tomorrow afternoon, the morning after tomorrow, and Friday morning." Lin Xiaoxiao's class schedule is so simple that she can remember it all after reading it once. "The only things I have to take every day are Chinese and mathematics, and the rest of the time I add other sub-subjects to it, and nothing else."

Today, when she got the homework schedule, Lin Xiaoxiao was moved by tears, she had no memory of the leisurely time in the lower grades in her previous life, and when she saw the schedule again in this life that was so idle that she had a lot of spare time, she had an inexplicable feeling of emotion.

Overall, she thinks that this rebirth is still worth it, and it is much happier than those elementary school students who have been carrying suitcases and books since they were in elementary school, right?