A group of parents came to the school gate one after another. With the support of psychological effects, the seven red painted characters "Yunlong No. 1 Middle School" on the tall and majestic marble school gate are shining even if they are facing the sun, and they seem to have an indescribable oppression and deterrence that makes people dare not look at them for a long time.

Of course no one will keep staring at the door bored.

Walking in from the school gate, there is a straight boulevard that extends deep into the campus. At the end there is a faint corner of the floor. I don’t know where to lead. On the right is the toilet, on the left is a small basketball court, which is also hidden by Lin Yin. On the east side of the court is a notice wall. Several pieces of red paper on the wall face the school gate, which is very conspicuous. Several parents and students are watching in front of the announcement board.

"Go and go and have a look."

Fang Lujun walked over with his pocket in his arms, and the others followed. Fang Chang'an saw a small monument standing beside the flowerbed between the basketball court and the school road. He looked over and saw that it was a campus diagram, so he bent over and looked carefully.

Wang Ke didn't go to the Red List with his parents, and followed Fang Chang'an to look at the campus floor plan. Seeing the land on it marked the basketball court, playground, canteen, dormitory, teaching building, comprehensive building, experimental building, auditorium, etc., which I had never heard of, I couldn't help but feel a little confused, "It's so big?"

Liu Bei and Mao Shanshan followed their parents to see the red list. They vaguely listened to the content of the class division. There were only two people here. Fang Changan smiled and said, "If you are big, just be big. In three years, let's take a walk."

There are two ways to understand this sentence. One is to go around each other, and the other is to go around together. Fang Changan didn't say how to go around. Of course, Wang Ke didn't have the nerve to ask. He glanced at him quietly. Under the sunlight, his face seemed a little red with a layer of sweat.

"Let's go and see how many shifts we are in."

"Um."

Fang Chang'an had already considered the over-season task. For him, the most critical information about the division was undoubtedly Shen Mo, Wang Ke and himself, and he had even considered the advantages and disadvantages of various plans, and the differences between the top and bottom.

The best choice is that he and Shen Mo are in the same class as Shen Mo. Wang Ke is better in the next class. This will facilitate him and Shen Mo to make up for the cracks, and secondly, it will not be too far away from Wang Ke, so it is difficult to meet each other.

The second is that the three of them are in the same class. Although they are very close to each other, they are in Shura every day, which is really hard to bear, but it is better than being invisible.

Again, he was in the same class as Wang Ke. Wang Xiaoke was already a cooked duck, and the meat was in his mouth. This was not convenient to hook up with Shen Xiaomo, but at least he had a piece of meat to keep it cooked.

Then there is a relatively bad situation: all three of them are different! Fortunately, although this is not as convenient as it is, if you are willing to do something, it depends on your personal means and face.

When I was not in the same class with them, there was another choice, that is, they were in the same class and were taken aside.

It is inconvenient to do anything like this, and it is difficult to hell.

Before Fang Chang'an could reach the top of the list, he heard Liu Bei shouting to this side: "Wang Ke, you are in Class 11! The same class as Shen Mo!"

"Ah? Really?"

Wang Ke was overjoyed and immediately left Fang Chang'an and trotted over.

Fang Chang'an was suddenly shocked and then a little cold, but it was not cold yet. He asked with a hope of intent: "Where is me?"

"You are in Class 23!"

Fang Lujun turned around and replied, simply smashing the last thought in his son's heart.

“…”

Fang Chang'an was completely disappointed and felt that it was better to go to the No. 1 Middle School of the County. In that case, with his status as the top scorer in the county, he might be able to find some privileges in the school, transfer classes, etc.... Who is the No. 1 Middle School in the City to you?

Wang Ke was overjoyed and realized that he and Fang Chang'an were going to "separate from each other". He turned to look at him. Fang Chang'an was obviously the one who was abandoned and needed comfort, but he had to show a warm and safe smile, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

With so many people in front of him, Wang Ke was embarrassed to speak more and asked Liu Bei and Mao Shanshan again: "How many shifts are you two in?"

"My class nine."

"My Class 12 is next to you."

The three girls' classes were not far away. They looked at each other and were a little excited. Then they looked at the house Chang'an again and felt that he was really pitiful. Mao Shanshan reached out and patted his arm, comforting him freely and easily: "It's okay, I have to re-sort the class when choosing a liberal arts and science in the second year of high school."

Fang Chang'an nodded, and could only hope that he would be divided into second-year high school class. He couldn't even throw me alone outside, right?

Mao Shanshan's father said: "It doesn't matter which class you are in, and there is no key class. Studying hard is the most important thing."

This sentence was immediately approved by Liu Bei's parents, and including Fang Lujun and Congrong, in fact, after seeing Fang Chang'an and Wang Ke being assigned to different classes, I felt relieved in my heart after feeling a little regretful.

Learning is the most important thing!

As for Wang Ke’s parents, they raised the watery little cabbage, so they naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of which, it was the first time the couple saw a house in Chang'an, but they had a good impression. The parents were enthusiastic and thoughtful, and they were reasonable. The children were also clean and tall. They looked like a gentle child who studied seriously and politely... but they were too young after all.

Moreover, the couple had only heard of the name "Kang'an" from their son, and their daughter also mentioned that they knew this person and that they only knew about it. The rest were all based on the instinctive thinking of their parents, and they really had no more ideas.

To put it bluntly, I didn’t really feel that my daughter had any entanglements with him from the bottom of my heart.

Let’s take a few steps to say, isn’t this still in the same school? There are people from other places and countries. If you have the fate, you can break up if you don’t have the same class?

The most important thing is not to delay learning!

Several parents talked casually and were about to go to the dormitory first, but they didn't know where the dormitory was. Fang Chang'an's chance to perform finally came and said, "The dormitory is on the east side, and both sides should be able to walk through."

The bulletin board is a corridor, which should lead to the dormitory, but several parents have come for the first time, and they see others heading east from the university road next to them, so they all followed him there, and of course Fang Chang'an was not aware of it.

After walking east along the school road, I saw a blank space in the south of the road ahead. It was a large auditorium with a small square in front of the door. On the square were artistic sculptures of a woman dancing gracefully, and her figure... Oh, the dance posture was quite beautiful.

There is a small path next to the auditorium leading to further south, and you can see the building vaguely. Fang Chang'an saw the floor plan and knew that it was a canteen and a bathhouse. So he introduced it on his behalf and gained the unanimous favor of several parents. He thought that this boy was quite reliable.

The announcement board is next to the comprehensive building. The corridor next to the comprehensive building extends all the way to the dormitory area on the east side of the campus. On the east side of the comprehensive building, diagonally opposite the auditorium is a huge artificial lake. There are cobbled tree-lined paths by the lake. Two curved corridors are connected, which look very cool. It should be a summer date to enjoy the cool... Oh, a good place to cool off and study.

The east of the lake is the dormitory area, the boys' dormitory is in the north and the girls' dormitory is in the south. The layout is also different. Each dormitory building has a gate; while the girls' dormitory is probably for convenient access management and is a unified gate. No matter which dormitory building you live in, you can only enter and exit from the same gate. From a distance, there is a dormitory manager sitting at the table in front of the gate, probably responsible for reception.

The boys' dormitory was empty, and there was only a card posted on the rusty iron fence outside the dormitory nearest to the girls' dormitory, which read: "Freshman Door".

The four families separated at the T-junction of the school road. The three girls went south to find their aunt in front of the girls' dormitory. Fang Chang'an's family entered the nearest boy's dormitory. From outside, they saw that this was Building 5.

There is a duty room outside the first floor. There is a middle-aged man in his forties sitting inside, wearing a guard uniform and an electric baton hanging around his waist. He looked very formal. When he saw Fang Chang'an and his family came over, he greeted him with a booklet and asked, "Are you freshmen? What class is it from?"

"Type 23."

"Second floor, come with me."

For many years, there have been no students in the surrounding villages and towns who came to report the day before the official report every year, or even two or three days in advance, so the school has already made arrangements.

As usual, Fang Lujun handed over a cigarette and said some polite words such as "I'm causing trouble, take care of it more". The other party took it over, and naturally agreed, went to the second floor, and enthusiastically helped introduce it.

Turn left to the stairs and there is a bathroom, one on each floor, the toilet inside and the faucet outside, and eight people live in each dormitory. The dormitory has been divided in advance.

Fang Chang'an was assigned to 203. Fortunately, the second room in the corridor is separated from the toilet, at least you don't have to worry about the smell in summer.

He came early, and there was no one in the dormitory. Fang Chang'an first looked at the layout of the dormitory. There were four upper and lower bunks in total, placed on both sides. There was a table near the window at the bottom, and there was two floors below. There was also a cabinet, which should be mainly used for toothbrushes.

The cabinets on the left side of the door, four of them on the upper and lower floors can be locked. It is obviously for students to use. The right side is behind the door, and there is a broom and dustpan.

Fang Chang'an finally chose the upper bunk near the south window on the right side. First, he could bask in the morning sun, and second, he could see the girls' dormitory behind the window - of course, he would never admit the latter reason!

The dormitory manager registered his name and bed, and then left. Fang Chang'an wanted to make the bed by himself, but his father was too active, so he had to sit in the lower bunk and watch his parents work.

"This is much better than No. 2 Middle School!"

As soon as the dormitory manager left, Fang Lujun and Congyun started talking, "It's much spacious and much cleaner."

"Oh, I lived in fifty or sixty in that dormitory before, but now I live in eight in one. Can it be the same?"

Fang Chang'an listened next to him. He wanted to take a broom to sweep the dormitory, but he thought about it and didn't move. It was better to do it when someone came. And it was not necessary to do it by himself. He had to give students who wanted to leave a good impression on their classmates, right?

I made the bed and saw that it was already past twelve o'clock. The family of three left the dormitory and came to the door of the girls' dormitory. After waiting, I waited again. Fang Chang'an couldn't wait any longer.

Just wait for it yourself, what's the point of letting your parents wait here?

He walked to the dormitory manager sitting at the table and asked with a smile: "Auntie, which building does the new student live in? I want to go in and find my sister."

Fang Lujun and Congrong were both stunned for a moment. The dormitory manager glanced at him. I don’t know if it was because he believed it or because he was accompanied by his parents just after school started, so he nodded and said, “Building No. 3, you go in and look for it.”

"Hey, thank you. I'll ask again, there were three girls who came together just now. Which floor are they on?"

"There are both on the second and third floors, you can go up and take a look."

"Okay!"

Fang Chang'an led his parents to the gate of the girls' dormitory and immediately found that the men and women were indeed different. There was also greenery in the boys' dormitory area, but there were pavilions and rockery in the girls' dormitory area. This was a bit too much. It was just like the community. Isn't this discrimination against boys?

As soon as I found Building 3, before I could go up, I heard Liu Bei shouting on the second floor: "Hey, are you here?"

Looking up, the three children and parents were all walking downstairs. Fang Chang'an's idea of ​​seeing the girls' dormitory was gone, but he recognized that the building next to the boy's dormitory was Girls' Building 1, and Wang Ke and the others lived in No. 3.

A little far.

But not seeing it himself means that other boys with bad intentions also cannot see it, which is not a bad thing... Why does this sound strange?

Several families left the girls' dormitory together, and Fang Changan specially greeted the dormitory manager who was watching the door. After all, they may deal with each other frequently in the future, so it is absolutely right to be familiar with each other.

To the south of the girls' dormitory is the cafeteria, which is two-story building. It looks like a gymnasium outside, and it is very atmospheric. The unified stainless steel tables and chairs inside are neat and shiny.

Because there was no official report, Fang Chang'an was a little worried that the canteen would not be opened, but unexpectedly, the school was quite thoughtful and actually opened two windows. At this time, there were several parents and children sitting in the lobby, but there was no one in front of the canteen window.

A few families went over and looked at the dishes first. They thought it was quite clean. Then they asked the price. Vegetarian dishes were 2 cents, half meat dishes were 3 cents, and meat dishes were 5 cents. It was also a bit expensive. Steamed buns were 2 cents, which was quite affordable. You could eat enough for one dollar.

There were plates next to the window. Several families ordered several dishes. There was a card swiping machine in front of each window. Mao Shanshan's father asked, and the canteen owner told him that he could charge the meal card. New students would be given when school officially starts.

If you don’t have a card, you will naturally be charged for payment. Fang Changan and his parents ordered two dishes, got five steamed buns, and spent a total of four or eight cents. The other families were similar.

There was nothing else today. After dinner, the parents followed their four children to the school and walked over to the lake. The Experimental Building, the No. 1 Teaching Building, the No. 2 Teaching Building, the No. 3 Teaching Building, and the No. 3 Teaching Building. In front of the three teaching buildings is a large square. A statue of a martyr stands beside the fountain rockery in front of the square. There is an introduction to the deeds of the students who walked out of the predecessor of the No. 1 Middle School in the turmoil.

To the west of the square is the overpass, leading to the playground and junior high school. I stood on the overpass and looked at it. The playground was locked, probably to maintain the lawn, so I just wanted to go to the lawn to take a look.

After visiting the campus, the parents had nothing to do, and made some advice or gave living expenses. Then they left together. Fang Chang'an took three girls to the bus station, watching the parents get on the bus and say goodbye.

Looking at the bus leaving, Liu Bei suddenly clapped his hands and asked, "Hey, who do you know the phone number at Shen Mo's home? Do you want to call her?"

Mao Shanshan asked strangely: "Why are you calling her?"

Liu Bei said: "We come to No. 1 Middle School in the city. We always have to tell her, we have not seen each other for two years."

Mao Shanzhan nodded and said, "But I don't have a phone number at her home, only a phone number at her grandparents."

Liu Bei said: "I don't have either."
Chapter completed!