The first year of junior high school, the second year of junior high school, the third year of junior high school...... The year went by quickly. Chen Xing is not married, and he can still get a lot of red envelopes from his elders, but some younger brothers and sisters who know that Chen Xing is rich have also begun to ask him for red envelopes.

Anyway, there aren't many younger brothers and sisters like that. In their generation, Chen Xing's cousins and cousins are married a little more, the cousins love to play and have a big heart, and the eldest brother Chen Jie has not brought a girlfriend home for the New Year.

Although it doesn't have much flavor of the New Year, New Year is indeed a great holiday to relax your mind. Of course this is the case for Chen Xing, this year he is not as good as before, all he gets when he eats at a relative's house is praised, Chen's father and Chen's mother also feel very face-saving, only Chen Jie feels that the New Year is not interesting at all.

He is the eldest grandson of the Chen family, and the family is waiting for him to inherit the lineage, and every day they eat and talk about him getting married quickly.

Chen Jie, who was unbearable, used work as an excuse to leave when he was in the fifth year of junior high school. Chen Xing has been playing the Lantern Festival at home, and Chen Xing only left the New Territories when the higher vocational school started, and went to the school in Sweet City to go through the transfer procedures.

The New Territories also belong to the Sweet City, but it is already at the very edge of the Sweet City, and the straight-line distance is farther than the New Territories to Rongcheng.

Chen Xing took a two-hour car ride to get to the place. I still feel a little uncomfortable and dizzy when I get out of the car, but I don't have the feeling of motion sickness and nausea.

It seems that taking more cars does reduce the negative symptoms of motion sickness. The businessmen gathered around the station saw Chen Xing walking out of the station alone, and someone hurriedly came over and asked, "Handsome guy, where are you going?" ”

"Handsome guy, do you live in the hourly room?" Chen Xing completely ignored them and walked towards the bus stop in front of the station.

There are only five stops from here to the school, and the bus takes about ten minutes to arrive, and it may take them more than ten minutes to take this kind of tricycle or motorcycle.

Don't think that they don't dare to detour if you know the road, as long as you get in the car, it's not as much as they say?

It's hard for young people to bargain with them for a few bucks. As soon as he got out of the car, a boss who was doing business at the school gate recognized Chen Xing and shouted, "Brother Chen Shuai, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you want to eat a cake?" ”

"Here's one." Chen Xing stepped forward to scan the code. This is a small cart shop that sells pot helmets, and it has been a stall at the gate of this school for many years, and the taste is OK, mainly because the boss is more kind, and he can recognize people who come often.

A pot helmet is a kind of pasta dish with minced meat and green onions, fried and grilled on the side of a charcoal fire.

I don't know what this snack is called outside, anyway, except for Sichuan Province, Chen Xing has never seen this kind of snack in other places, the skin is thin and crispy, with a burnt fragrance, only need to eat one serving, and the mouth is full of fragrance all day.

The boss put the baked pot helmet on Chen Xing and asked, "Are all your interns coming back?" ”

"I don't know." Chen Xing said. Most of them seem to have gone home, and some people still come to study and live in Guangdong without going to Guangdong for internships, and of course some people are willing to continue to work in Guangdong, after all, the school also gave them some salary increases later.

3,000 yuan a month, the school includes food and housing, and the poorer students in the family are also willing to reduce the burden on the family when they are studying.

Chen Xing took the pot helmet and ate while walking. The food culture in China is diverse, and there are some places where you can't find anyone still eating on the road, and there are also places where you can see it everywhere.

However, in Paris, you don't see anyone eating or walking at the same time. If so, it's probably people who have just gone to France.

"Chen Xing! When did you get back? ”

"Hey!" People greeted him from time to time on the road, and most of them were women. Chen Xing is still a little well-known among the girls in this school, especially the girls in the same class as him.

How popular is it? Most of the drinks and milk tea that Chen Xing has drunk in recent years have been invited by them.

In the past two years, his personality has been very stable, except for Zhou Peng, no one knows what Chen Xing was like before, and they all regard him as a warm man who doesn't like to talk much, likes to laugh, and likes to play basketball when he has nothing to do.

When Chen Xing finished his food when he was about to arrive at the teaching building, he went to an office on the third floor and knocked on the door. Several chatting teachers looked at the door, and one of them said, "Chen Xing? Come in, come in. ”

"Teacher Tan." Teacher Tan's real name is Tan Rengui, he looks very similar to Guo Degang, and even his hairstyle is almost the same, which is also Chen Xing's homeroom teacher in recent years.

"Chen Xing, I thought you wouldn't come to school."

"I'm here to do a transfer."

"Huh?" Not only Tan Rengui, but several other teachers also came over. Transfer? What's so good about this, their kind of school is more special, it sounds like a junior college, but in fact it is just a technical school with a slightly higher standard, and it can't be transferred to an undergraduate.

If you can't transfer to an undergraduate, then why do you want to transfer to another school? You play your own at home, isn't it good to wait for two years to get a diploma directly?

Tan Rengui coughed lightly and asked, "Generally speaking, we don't accept transfers unless there are special circumstances, and what school are you going to transfer to?" Chen Xing took out the prepared transfer application in his backpack and said, "I know, but this is a special case for me, I was admitted to a school in Paris and transferred to Paris." He also took out the certificate of his award at the Nice Winter Photography Festival and a copy of the voucher of the first prize of Huawei mobile phone photography, and said: "This is the award I won in the photography major. "He consulted with people before he came and prepared everything he needed.

As long as someone is willing to accept it, there is no school that cannot be transferred.

"Paris? France? Teacher Tan was taken aback. Just kidding! He took Chen Xing's transfer application and looked at it.

Dear School Leaders, I joined the school in 2018 and am now in my fourth year of hotel management.

Since I do have expertise in photography, I can give full play to this ability after transferring, and I am also fortunate to be admitted to the École Nationale Supérieure des Arts Décoratifs in Paris, France, majoring in photography and videography.

Applicant: Chen Xing. Tan Rengui tapped his finger on the desk, and then asked, "École des Arts Décoratifs in Paris, France?" University? ”

"Yes, the university." Chen Xing still thought that he could pretend to be a B in front of the teacher, but he didn't expect the teacher to know this school either.

He was embarrassed to take the initiative to tell the teacher that this school was much better than ordinary universities. Teacher Tan is still looking at the materials prepared by Chen Xing, especially the Best Story Award of the Photography Festival that Chen Xing took out...... He doesn't know the words on it, but it doesn't matter, it's awesome, okay?

Is this still my student?