Liang Hao, four years ago, was admitted to Shinan No. 7 Middle School after graduating from junior high school. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shinan No. 7 Middle School is one of the two middle schools with the highest admission rate in Shinan in Lingyuan City.

However, on the outside, it seems to be a pure land, but the students on the inside are mixed.

Many students are admitted to Shinan No. 7 Middle School by relying on their real level, while some students are able to enter Shinan No. 7 Middle School by relying on their family connections, either by spending money or by trust......

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On the first day of entering Shinan No. 7 Middle School, Liang Hao walked around the school for more than an hour before he found the class he was going to.

When Yang-ho walked into the classroom, there was no one in the classroom except for a teacher sitting on the podium.

When he saw Lianghao, the teacher on the podium said with a smile: "You came early?" ”

Liang Hao scratched his head and replied, "There are too many teaching buildings and classrooms in the school, and I searched for more than an hour to find here. ”

The teacher said, "No wonder, our classrooms are located in a really remote location. ”

After the teacher said that, before Lianghao could say more, he said again: "Besides me, you are the first to arrive, and you are also the first among the students in our class to report." ”

After Liang Hao said a few words to the teacher, the teacher gave Liang Hao a note, which recorded the dormitory where Liang Hao wanted to stay, and at the same time, the teacher also specially asked the location of Liang Hao's dormitory, so as not to find a place for Liang Hao as before.

After finding the dormitory where he should stay, Liang Hao cleaned up his bed and returned to the classroom.

There was a wordless chat with the teacher, and the teacher seemed to be quite happy to chat with Lianghao to pass the time.

During this period, students in the classroom also came to report one after another.

Starting from the second day, it is a week-long military training for freshmen in high school, during which the whole school only has freshmen in the first year of high school, and the students in the second and third years of high school have not yet returned to school.

During the military training, Liang Hao met a lot of friends, although because of his personality, he did not have a very strong relationship with Liang Hao, but they were all humble to each other, because Liang Hao was not a troublemaker and had not offended anyone.

Whenever after the military training, Liang Hao and three or four classmates went to the cafeteria to eat, or went back to the classroom to wait for the teacher, and chatted with each other about the interesting things they knew during the evening self-study.

Because it was during the military training, the textbooks had not been distributed, so the teacher was not very tight, and the seats were also randomly found by themselves to sit first, and then ranked according to the grades after returning from the military training.

This week's military training is like a year for many students, especially female students. And for Liang Hao, he felt that this week was very pleasant, because he made several friends.

Since my father was in the third grade of primary school because he was in the detention center for drug abuse, no classmates are willing to play with him anymore, and even his friends who used to play well with him have gradually become estranged from him.

When he entered junior high school, Liang Hao also made a lot of friends, but when he learned that his father was a drug addict, he alienated him.

In the three years of junior high school, Lianghao's life was boring, tasteless, and lonely, so Lianghao could only regard 'books as friends'.

Only when he comes home after a week can he play with his cousin, who is two years older than him, and as long as he goes back to school, he is only lonely.

During the military training, the friends he made did not alienate him because of the situation at home, but took more care of him.

Originally, several people felt that Liang Hao was just an ordinary friend, but they knew that Liang Hao's mother died before Liang Hao could remember, and after Liang Hao's father entered a drug rehabilitation center because of drug abuse, he took care of Liang Hao everywhere.

In the eyes of others, Lianghao and the friends he made friends were small from childhood to adulthood.

Lianghao, who has never had a friend, how can he not be happy? How can you not feel happy?