In the afternoon, my mother had to go to the dormitory to help Chenchen sort out things, so that Chenchen refused softly, and promised that before my mother came to school tomorrow, the dormitory would be cleaned up in an orderly manner.

Mom's expectation was really good, and after lunch, nearly half of the classmates moved into the Adams Building, where Chenchen was located. This is a junior dormitory building, mixed with some boys in the 8th, 9th, and 10th grades, the public hall on the first floor and the dormitory area on the second and third floors are full of young boys who are about the same age as Chenchen, who look full of ambition, most of them are from various states in the continental United States, and some of the classmates are from all over the world, and the Adams Building is suddenly lively.

Chenchen was tidying up in his room, and with him was Miss Mason, the housekeeper of the American roommate Steven's house. She works with a serious expression and doesn't say a word, and looks professional. She hung the transparent armor straps containing Steven's suit and suit one by one, hung a few pairs of ironed pants on the trouser rack, divided the shirts and T-shirts embroidered with the family name into several stacks according to the different seasons, put them away, and rolled up the beautiful ties one by one and put them in a special wooden box with checkered...... Although Chenchen used 12 points of care and patience, it is a world of difference compared with the professional work level of Miss Mason's super five-star hotel.

Chen Chen was not the only one who was busy in the room, Wen Jin returned to the dormitory, and after the two large boxes and a boarding box were all opened, the room immediately became a pot of porridge. Fortunately, her roommate has not yet arrived at the school, and at this moment, this dormitory is closed, and it doesn't matter how Wen Jin tosses it alone.

Wen Jin kept an eye on her phone from time to time while putting her things away, wanting to see if Sister Dashen had already replied to her on WeChat. At this time, the mobile phone rang several times in a row, Wen Jin ran to the desk, grabbed the phone, and she saw the number three displayed in the small red circle on the WeChat icon, and there were three new unread messages in an instant. She opened WeChat and saw that it was indeed a voice message from Rose in the Wind.

"Little Sushi, cute little Sushi, have you really arrived at school? That's great! Sister just got off the plane, don't worry. ”

"Little sushi, my sister is already waiting for the luggage, and I will have to wait for the school bus for a while, it is estimated that it will take more than three hours to get to the school. Don't get lost... ”

"Oh, or else, let's meet at the restaurant at six!"

Wen Jin happily walked around the room with her mobile phone, and hurriedly typed and replied: "Well, I'll wait for you." ”

Chenchen cleaned up the house and went to the hall on the first floor, he wanted to see if he had a chance to meet some new friends. Today's residents are mainly ninth-grade freshmen, and occasionally one or two seniors are busy with their own affairs, and they don't care about these children who seem to them to be naïve and ridiculous.

Chenchen sat down on a single couch in the corner of the hall, and a thin Steven was sitting on a large couch in the center of the hall, talking, his arrogant and confident look made it seem that he knew everything about the school.

Steven hadn't fully passed the period of voice change, and his voice was still mixed with a hint of boyish childishness, and said, "...... Yes, so this building is called "Adams House". Just as four generations of the Bush family have been alumni of Yale University, and both Roosevelt presidents have graduated from Harvard University, in the past 50 years, seven members of our family have graduated from A-University. My dad said that meritocracy, education, connections, etc., can be passed down from generation to generation, just like legacy......"

A few of his classmates sitting around him raised their faces and listened intently to him, and a few freshmen gathered around him.

Steven continued, "I'm so familiar with this place, we have some of the best rowing, golf, and football teams in New England, and I even know the names of the captains of those teams......

Most freshmen only look at the campus during the campus interview, so Steven's words are obviously far beyond what they know about school A. A group of freshmen surrounded the well-informed Steven and let out exclamations from time to time, and Steven triumphantly realized his superiority among the freshmen.

Steven suddenly asked the freshmen, "Would any of you want to go with me to Wilson Gym to play tennis for a while?" The snack bar over there was superb, with fresh hot chocolate served every afternoon, and a kind of Tostitos (nachos) that served with a dip sauce was fantastic! Then, pretending to be mysterious, he said, "Oh, by the way, I also know that there is a secret passage under the Wilson Coliseum......

Before the words fell, a few classmates responded to his proposal: "I'll go, I'll go, I'll go too......"

At this moment, a voice came from nowhere: "What do you little kid know ......" The voice was very high, and there was anger in the tone, obviously aimed at Steven. Everyone followed the prestige and saw a tall and sturdy black boy standing not far from the gate, glaring at Steven.