It must be an illusion.
Mo Yichen, Mo Yichen, others don't like you at all. How sad is that you still think about them after so many years
"Brother, why are you in a daze? Let's go!" Mole Lime pulled him back to reality.
The bodyguards had opened a way for them, and the two finally entered the gate of the emperor, surrounded by the bodyguards.
In the shadow of the corner, Han Jinchu walked out from there, staring at the direction of the crowd going away. Mo Yichen, why do I feel that you saw me just now? It must be an illusion, right
"Classes in five minutes, go!" The two girls rushed past her.
It's only five minutes!
Han Jinchu woke up like a dream, and hurriedly ran to his class according to the map on the sign at the gate of Emperor Zhong.
"Jingle Bell!"
As soon as her feet ran into the classroom, the class bell rang. The class is full, and everyone is introducing themselves to each other. Since she was late, she could only sit in the last seat of the classroom.
"Hi! My name is Yang Ying, what is your name?" The girl in the front row suddenly turned her head, and the good smell of perfume spread to the tip of her nose.
Han Jinchu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly responded: "My name is Han Jinchu!"
"Oh! A nice name!" The girl was about to continue talking when a middle-aged woman walked in with a pile of books.
It seems that she is the head teacher of this class.
The middle-aged woman put the stack of books on the podium, looked around the classroom, and said, "No one in our class is late, that's great! I hope you all continue to work hard. I am your head teacher and my surname is Bei. You call me Teacher Bei. Right! Today is our first day of enrollment. I don't want to put too much pressure on everyone. I will give you a familiar time for one class. In the next class, I will tell you about the rules of our emperor. "
After Teacher Bei finished speaking, he actually turned around and left the classroom.
There was an uproar in the classroom. Someone ran to the next class to take a look. The next class was also in a state without a teacher. It seemed that the emperor really did not take the usual path!
The girl named Yang Ying turned her head again. Her tablemate was a boy. Because of this, she turned her head and kept talking to Han Jinchu: "Hi! Do you know any old classmates? Who do you eat with at noon?"
The meals are paid together with the tuition, so everyone eats in the Dizhong Canteen.
"I don't have any old classmates, I eat alone." She answered honestly.
She was never here before, and of course there will be no old classmates or old friends she knows here. The only person I know is... Mo Yichen!
"That's great! I have been in Singapore before, not long after I returned to China, and I don't know anyone here. Let's all eat together in the future!" Yang Ying smiled enthusiastically.
"Okay." Han Jinchu was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded and replied.
From a young age, people next to her felt that her stepmother was a gambler and didn't want to contact her at all. No girl would ever approach her proactively, and Yang Ying was the first!
When the bell rang after class, Yang Ying stood up from her seat and pulled her over and said, "Let’s go to the bathroom! Otherwise, I’ll talk to me at the same table and ask him to change positions with you? I don’t like talking to you. The boys are at the same table!"
"Is this not good? Forget it, the teacher will adjust the position soon anyway."
"You are right, I will bear it again." Yang Ying shrugged and took her to the toilet.
The toilet is on the east side of the corridor. After going to the toilet and seeing the dryer next to the sink, Han Jinchu hesitated. After washing his hands, he walked to the dryer and moved forward to make the dryer face the dryer. Where she got wet clothes.
If it was summer, it would have been dry already, but it was already autumn. Although it would not feel cold, it would still feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Jin Chu, what are you doing?" Yang Ying walked out of the toilet.
"No." The clothes were almost dry, she pushed a step away and followed Yang Ying out of the toilet.
What she didn't know was that as soon as she walked away with her front foot, Mo Yichen hurriedly walked out of the men's room with her back foot.
If you heard it correctly, what he heard just now was Han Jinchu's name! And Han Jinchu's voice! Isn't it really her? ! She has also come to school in the emperor middle school? Forget the next age, she just happened to be in the first year of high school.
He ran out a few steps, the bustling crowd in the corridor, but there was no one he was looking for.
"I heard that Dizhong's cafeteria invites chefs from five-star hotels. I really want to try the food right away!" Yang Ying looked expectant.
"Are you hungry? There are cookies in my bag." She said quickly.
At this moment, the three girls came over and pulled Yang Ying involuntarily. The three were whispering to Yang Ying. Yang Ying looked at her suspiciously, and when she saw her cheap sneakers, she immediately looked away.
After a while, Yang Ying walked back.
"Did something happen?" Han Jinchu asked suspiciously.
She realized that after Yang Ying walked back, her eyes changed, and they became strange in an instant, even though they were not familiar with each other.
"Nothing." Yang Yinggan laughed: "By the way, I ate with my three friends at noon, sorry!"
After saying this, Yang Ying immediately turned around, seeming to be avoiding something.
Is she a wolf or a tiger? Why did the attitude suddenly change? I asked her to eat with her just now, and now treat her like a scourge.
Is it because of those three girls
She looked there subconsciously, and the three girls suddenly moved away from the gaze that fell on her, turning their heads and muttering something again. She was almost certain that it must be what the three girls said.
She thought... Yang Ying would be the first friend she made here.
Seeing Yang Ying's straight back, a huge sense of loss came to Han Jinchu's heart.
She wanted to go up and ask, but the class bell had already rang. Teacher Bei, the head teacher, walked in under the bell and began to distribute the "Emperor Chuancheng Middle School Code" to everyone.
"I believe all the students here know that not everyone in our emperor can come in casually. I hope everyone can cherish the opportunity to be in the emperor, and don't lose this precious opportunity because of your negligence. Below. , Let me tell you about some of the high-voltage lines in the emperor that cannot be violated..."
Teacher Bei was eloquently talking about the rules of Emperor Zhong on the podium, but she couldn't hear a word, just paying attention to Yang Ying.
"Finally, I would like to introduce to you some of the characteristics of our emperor. What we are most proud of is that there are special painting classes, piano classes and other interest classes here, and the teachers who teach drawing boards are all first-class international I’m a painter. I’ll give you a registration form later. Every student must join one or two interest classes. Next, let’s go out and line up, so I can arrange the positions according to your height."
Teacher Bei finished speaking and greeted everyone to walk down the corridor.
Having said so much, she only noticed the three words "painting class". She liked painting since she was a child and regarded it as a dream. Although this dream is far away, but at this moment, the dream seems to be closer to her!
Arranging the position, it seems that God's will make people, the person at the same table with her, actually happened to be Yang Ying!