The school reform has made a lot of noise, and the parents of their children's good grades are naturally in favor of it, and the parents of their children's grades are not happy.

No matter how fierce the trouble is, at the beginning of November, the class placement plan for the first grade of junior high school officially began to be implemented.

Monday, November 5th.

The teachers of each class posted the list of reassigned classes on the bulletin board of the junior high school, and after the morning assembly, the students of each class of the first year of junior high school went to the new class according to the class list.

Chu Fan looked at the list of the first class of junior high school for a long time and saw his name, but he didn't see Xie Pujia, so he quickly scanned all the lists in confusion, and finally saw Xie Pujia who was ranked first on the list of the last ten classes.

Xie Pujia is in class 10?!

Not only Chu Fan was shocked, many of the people around the bulletin board had already seen their names, so they began to wonder who would be assigned to the art class, but they didn't expect that the first person on the list of art classes was the unexpected Xie Pujia.

"Why is Xie Pujia in Class 10? Didn't she get the first place in the entrance test? ”

"yes, it's weird, isn't Class 10 an art class? It's all rich people studying art, isn't her mother selling boxed lunches at the back door of the school? Did the teacher make a mistake? ”

"You don't know yet, huh? Xie Pujia was recruited by Qiushui Yiren Studio, and now she is learning dance with them, but she is not an art student. ”

"Qiushui Yiren? Studio? What is it? ”

Some students who knew a little bit more began to give everyone the popularity of Qiushui Yiren Studio and the achievements they had won, which aroused the envy of everyone.

"Then this Xie Pujia is really lucky, she was actually taken by the dance studio, and she will definitely participate in the big competition in the future and win a lot of medals for our Yunlu City!"

"Come on, it's okay to be a hobby in dancing, but you really expect to eat with this bastard? My dad said that those who wear less clothes and dance on TV to please the audience are all inferior people who are not in the stream! ”

"Huh? Is that so? But my mom said that only those who have the ability can dance on TV......"

Chu Fan didn't listen to the noisy people anymore, trotted all the way to the office of the first-grade teacher, and borrowed the phone of the new head teacher to call his father.

Ten minutes later, after Chu Fan came out of the office under the incomprehensible gaze of the head teacher, he came directly to the door of the fifth class of the first year of junior high school with apprehension.

Looking in from the door, I only saw Su Yaoyao with red eyes and He Bochuan each holding Xie Pujia's schoolbag and clothes, and there was a circle of people around Xie Pujia who surrounded Xie Pujia in the middle and didn't know what to say.

"Sister, sister!" The voice was like a mosquito humming, and in the noisy environment, his voice could not be heard at all, and with so many strangers, he was a little nervous and did not dare to step forward.

"Jia Jia, when I go back, I will ask my father to send me to study art, and I will go to Class 10 to find you when the time comes!" Su Yaoyao's face was full of reluctance, and her mouth was pouting enough to hang up the oil pot.

"Me! I'm also going to class ten! He Bochuan hugged Xie Pujia's chair, and his overweight body had to breathe for a long time when he said two words.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go." A few classmates on the side who asked Xie Pujia to take the homework and copy it also echoed.

Xie Pujia smiled, they were all a group of children, they didn't understand how much influence this class had on them, they just felt that good friends should "share weal and woe", and if their parents knew about it, they couldn't open their butts.

"You stay in Class 5 and study hard, I'm upstairs and haven't left the school, I can see you at any time if I want to, it's not a matter of life and death, let's not be sad."

Xie Pujia's coaxing tone coaxed these children well, and then took back their schoolbags and coats from Su Yaoyao and He Bochuan.

"You two are obedient, study hard, don't make trouble."

Su Yaoyao's eyes were firm, and she reluctantly returned Xie Pujia's schoolbag to her, gritted her teeth, and decided to go home at night to talk to Su Pengjie about the transfer of shifts.

"Huh?" Xie Pujia pushed aside the crowd and was about to go to Class 10, when she saw Chu Fan standing at the door of the class, and said in surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

Chu Fan's hands hanging on both sides of his thighs crampedly buttoned the seams of his pants.

"I, I'm going to class 10 too, with you."

Just after finding out that he and Xie Pujia were not in the same class on the bulletin board, he immediately went to the head teacher to call his father and asked for a change of class, and there was no ink on the other side, it was okay to change classes, but he needed Chu Fan to do something, and he agreed without the slightest hesitation.

"You're not studying art, what are you doing in Class 10?"

Xie Pujia didn't understand, she hadn't heard that Chu Fan had gone to study art, why did she go to Class 10 to destroy her future inexplicably? She went because she was an adult, she could be self-reliant and not interfered with other things, no matter how smart Chu Fan was, he was also a child with low self-esteem and sensitivity, if the people in the art class were not easy to get along with and bullied him and his grades declined, wouldn't it be a lifetime delay?

"I want to ......"

"Don't think about it! Go find your teacher and go back to the first class. ”

Xie Pujia interrupted directly, her tone was stern, she knew that Chu Fan was very pitiful by her family, and she was dependent on her in her heart, she accepted this psychological dependence, and did her best to help him get out of inferiority, but she must not let him joke about his future.

It is said that you can only be admitted to college after three years of hard work in high school, but the premise is that you have to go to high school, so you can't relax for a moment in junior high school.

Chu Fan was murdered, and he didn't dare to speak timidly, his eyes looked at Xie Pujia persistently, obviously unwilling to return to the first class.

"You-"

This look was too stubborn, Xie Pujia couldn't bear to look directly and turned her head, "Go back to the first class." ”

Chu Fan looked at her and spoke, "I went to see the list, the newly lined class list, many of them are my current classmates, they were sowing discord by Sun Min before, and they didn't like me." ”

That's pitiful.

"Sun Min has been dismissed, you can try to explain to your classmates that you are both young, and you are not a deep hatred, and it is easy to forget."

Chu Fan shook his head, "The class leader's math class representative is still in the first class, I can feel that he hates me very much, he is good-looking, very popular, and can play basketball, I ......"

He is timid, does not like to talk, and does not participate in group sports.

In contrast, there is almost no chance of making friends in the same class.

Xie Pujia looked at him, the boy drooped his head, looking cautious, timid but firm.

"Well, you-"

Chu Fan raised his head, his eyes met, and Xie Pujia sighed, "Okay, okay, whatever you want." ”

As soon as these words came out, Chu Fan's face showed joy, a shallow smile was aroused, his eyes were shining, and he even shook his head from side to side happily.

"Sister, you are the best for me!"

How is it like a puppy from Grandma Zheng's family that has just been born for a long time? Xie Pujia didn't hold back, stretched out her hand and gently knocked on his head, and then rubbed it indiscriminately.

I have to say, this hair is black and soft, and it feels really nice to the touch.

Well, it's exactly the same as touching the puppies at Grandma Zheng's house.