When freshmen of Shiyi High School enter school, they undergo military training in advance. All students must report to school. Whether they are from outside the province or in remote mountains and remote areas, they must show up on this day. Some people came from the train station early in the morning, tired and dusty, and some people were in the local area, leisurely and leisurely, carrying breakfast in their hands.
But there are also some people who are obviously very close, but they like to make a big show and have to clear the way forward and backward to attract everyone's attention.
The luxury car that passed Song Ye at this time was a group of people like this. There was not even a trace of mud on the tires of the car, and the body was brand new. It showed that the students inside were not far from the school, but four luxury cars were used in front and behind it. The car drove away, which made it clear that he was showing off his wealth and power.
A strong aura of wealth hit his face, causing the surrounding students to whisper.
The luxury car was not moving very fast. In the front windshield, a driver in a suit and leather shoes could be seen. There was no one in the passenger seat, and there was only a figure in the back seat. Looking through the half-open window, a vague picture could be seen. A handsome yet cold face.
At the corner of the car, she happened to meet Song Ye who was walking. She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the car, and happened to meet the eyes of the young man who opened his eyes in the car. On his handsome and proud face, those eyes were like never before. It was dark and silent, like a bronze mirror that had remained motionless for thousands of years.
Just this glance made the other party look away, turning a blind eye to Song Ye's outstanding appearance.
Then the second luxury car drove by, with the back seat window wide open. A young man seemed to be listening to music with headphones. When he caught sight of Song Ye, who was in white clothes and white trousers, he was stunned. Then the two cars behind passed by in sequence, and the second car passed by. The teenagers in the seats all noticed Song Ye standing on the street. Some of them had surprised eyes, and some had a playful smile.
The appearance of these young men from aristocratic families all inherited the excellent genes of their parents, and coupled with their noble temperaments, the ordinary Cinderellas around them were greatly moved, with expressions of obsession on their faces.
At this time, they had long forgotten to follow Song Ye to find out what was going on, and they did not notice the boy in white walking away alone.
"New student registration, Song Ye." Walking to the window of the new student registration office, Song Ye took out his student ID card and handed it to the female teacher who was working inside.
"Song Ye?" The female teacher was counting the list. She immediately raised her head after seeing the information on the student ID card. She was momentarily distracted by the delicate face outside the glass window. She looked back and forth at the students for a while. Zheng and the boy asked in a puzzled tone: "Are you the provincial champion this year, Song Ye?"
"Well, I'm from Yuncheng No. 3 Middle School." Song Ye nodded and noticed that the profile picture on the student ID card was still the same disheveled face. I'm afraid this female teacher didn't match her.
Later, she handed in a copy of her household registration and her high school entrance examination transcript, and then she confirmed her identity.
It took the female teacher a long time to digest her inner surprise and resume her usual smile, "Haha, the change has been so big that I didn't recognize it at first glance. If I had really seen your face clearly when I reported it, I'm afraid it would have caused another sensation. ." She rambled on, and quickly stamped Song Ye to go through the admission procedures. "Your tuition and miscellaneous fees are free of charge. Just take the list and go get things from everywhere. The dormitory is a double room that you applied for, and you need to pay extra."
Song Ye nodded and paid the accommodation fee. In addition to the ordinary four-person dormitory, Shi Yigao also had another more expensive deluxe double room. Since Song Ye enrolled as a boy, it was not convenient to stay with a large group of boys every day. Grabbing a public bathroom to take a bath, Song Ye booked a double room for himself early in the morning.
In fact, if Shi Yigao hadn't stipulated that students must stay in accommodation, Song Ye would have preferred to live outside.
After completing the formalities, when he turned around, he saw countless students behind him looking at him appraisingly.
This time, in addition to being amazed, there was more speculation and some indignation and disdain.
"This is this year's provincial champion. Tuition and miscellaneous fees are free for three years. I didn't expect that she looks so outstanding." Some people lamented her appearance.
"Tch, I don't know what you are thinking about applying for a double dormitory with tuition and fees? Who doesn't know that a double dormitory is an aristocratic area. He, a poor boy from Yuncheng, is not frugal, so he insists on spending money to live in a double dormitory. Sima Zhaozhi Everyone knows what she is thinking." Some people despised her behavior.
"Hmph, we worked hard to get half of the scholarship, and the other half of the tuition has not yet been paid. I didn't expect that people would use the scholarship to seduce rich people. It's really unfair." Some people were angry at her shamelessness.
In short, within half a day of registration, Song Ye, a student from a poor family with a full scholarship, was accused of clinging to the rich and powerful. Students with no money are aloof and do not accept such vain people. The rich students looked down upon him, saying that the ugly duckling could not become a real phoenix.
These students in the school had no place to rest their youth, so they quickly formed cliques and formed their own small circles amidst gossips and rumors.
The loner Song Ye became the glue that united their strength. The more they hated and despised each other, the closer they were able to connect with each other.
The person who was noncommittal about this, after receiving a bunch of things, walked under the bright dormitory building with his suitcase, climbed the stairs, and entered the space where he will live for the next three years.
Shi Yigao's double dormitories all adopt European architectural style, with white as the main tone and embossed glazed windows. They are clean, bright and high-end, forming a sharp contrast with ordinary student dormitories.
Song Ye opened the door to the dormitory and saw clearly the structure of one bedroom and one living room. The bedroom had two single beds leaning against the left and right walls. The desk, chair, bookcase, and wardrobe were divided into two independent parts. They were placed on the window sill in the middle. With flowers, clean and fresh. There are sofas and various living utensils in the living room outside, and then there is a separate bathroom. The high accommodation fee corresponds to all the equipment, which is quite satisfying.
At this time, the other roommates hadn't arrived yet. Song Ye simply tidied up the bed, placed the things in the space one by one, and put the empty suitcase directly into the closet. Just as he was spreading the sheets, there was a sound at the door of the room. There were a few footsteps, followed by the sound of the door opening.
As the person pushed open the door and entered, the boys kept talking.
"Hey, the man I met on the road just now is also a freshman. I don't know what his name is. He almost catches up with Zi Heng in appearance. But he looks very arrogant. He doesn't seem to be a good person at first glance. I must be careful next time I meet him. Let's take a good minute..." Before he could finish the last word, the voice was already stuck in his throat.
The four pairs of eyes that came in from outside the room were all fixed on the young man in white who was making up the sheets on the bed.
All said, don't gossip about people behind their backs. The feeling of being caught on the spot is really embarrassing.