The No.1 High School is much bigger than the old No.1 Junior High School. As it bears the pressure of being the best education school in western Sichuan, students from not only local junior high schools but also nearby counties and cities gather here, so that there are 17 classes and 1,000 students in the first year of high school. As a result, the No.1 High School has a large shortage of teachers, so some new teachers were temporarily recruited to form the team.
When he arrived at the gate, even though it was still early, Cheng Ran had already seen the crowds. There were already many people at the school gate, including students and parents. Most of the parents were from other places who brought their children to handle the procedures.
The bulletin board at the entrance has information about the class divisions, and the process of reporting and picking up books is printed below. Students who see the information about their class divisions usually go to the corresponding classrooms to meet their new teachers and classmates. However, this does not mean that students will follow their high school classmates for three years. At the end of the first year of high school, there is a division between arts and sciences.
The environment of No.1 Middle School is very large. Just entering the school is a very wide green belt and road. There is also a bridge on this road and a stream running through it. The upstream Sichuan Conservatory of Music Mountain and Sea College is a direct descendant of the same school, so most students from No.1 Middle School and Sichuan Conservatory of Music will say that they are close neighbors. Because of the influence of Sichuan Conservatory of Music, there are generally more students with artistic talents in No.1 Middle School, and this aspect is relatively developed.
For a moment, Cheng Ran stood quietly by the side, watching these students pour in and then go to their respective classrooms. In just three years, they will leave here again, this time to go to places far away and across oceans. The width and breadth of life seemed to be broadened and extended at that time, with a sense of freedom, joy and endless possibilities.
At that time, I might even feel lucky to have escaped these three nightmarish years of high school. I would think that high school was the darkest period in my life and that I would never want to experience that prison again.
But perhaps many, many years later, after having worked hard to start a family and build a career, and after having experienced the intrigues of society and the brutal competition for resources, and collapsing in exhaustion, when you think back to this period of time, your heart will be torn in pain. Because there are many three-year periods in life, and the next three years will pass quickly, but there will never be another three years of pure love for someone, such unreserved pain, unreserved love, and all emotions are crystal clear. In that case, as long as you work hard, your future life will really have three years of infinite possibilities to change your destiny.
This is also the first time for most people to experience the time when “there is no turning back” after they leave forever.
And Cheng Ran is standing at this node of time again. These most crystal clear years are showing an amber-like nostalgic luster in front of him.
However... huh
I don’t see my name on it. What’s going on
When filling out the application form for the high school entrance exam, Cheng Ran had filled out the application form for No. 1 Middle School without telling Cheng Feiyang and Xu Lan. Later, when the score was very high, Cheng Feiyang was still worried about the application form, but Cheng Ran said that he had already filled out the application form. He had also received the admission letter, but why was there no information about his class
Cheng Ran walked along the bulletin board for another 100 to 200 meters and found the building where the Academic Affairs Office was located. After entering, there were three teachers inside: a slightly plump female teacher, a female teacher with long hair who was about 27 or 28 years old, and the other was a thin man in his thirties.
The thin man, Zhang Guanghui, was the leader of the new grade group. When Cheng Ran asked about his purpose, Zhang Guanghui smiled and said, "Cheng Ran, right? Come with me."
Cheng Ran followed Zhang Guanghui up to the second floor in confusion, and then he saw a room with the address "Principal's Office".
Zhang Guanghui said, "Go in."
Cheng Ran walked in and saw a middle-aged man with a broad face, wide ears and naturally curly hair sitting at a table with a national flag.
Cheng Ran was stunned for a moment. Could this be the legendary principal of the high school, Ma Weiguo
Cheng Ran had only heard of this person in his previous life. After all, he was the principal of the best high school in Shanhai City at that time, but he had never met him.
"Are you Cheng Ran?"
Cheng Ran felt a little strange. Why did the principal of the high school call him here? He wasn't even in school yet, but he was invited directly to the principal's office
Not a good sign...
Ma Weiguo raised his head, finished the work at hand, closed the pen, crossed his fingers, and looked at him, "Are you Cheng Ran? Cheng Bin is your uncle?"
Cheng Ran suddenly realized what was happening.
"Cheng Bin told me about you. He said that you went from being a drag in the class, ranked in the bottom 20, to being the best in the class in less than two months. I said today is a good day to see what you are like. Cheng Bin doesn't often praise people."
"Principal, you... know my uncle?"
"Old comrade, your uncle is a big shot! Let me put it this way, although your uncle hasn't said anything, I will give you a personal reward. You can choose the class you like. I won't assign you to a teacher directly, so as not to offend anyone."
Ma Weiguo, wearing a Zhongshan suit, spoke calmly.
"But don't think that you can let your uncle down just because of his relationship with you... I'm keeping an eye on you. If there's any problem, I'll report it to your uncle directly. Okay, people have seen it. He's not a supernatural being. Your uncle's smug look... I can't stand it! Don't embarrass your uncle. If you want to join a class, tell Zhang Guanghui at the Academic Affairs Office."
Cheng Ran came out of Ma Weiguo's office and went to Zhang Guanghui to choose a class. He had seen it on the bulletin board before. Yu Xiao, Yang Xia and others were actually in Class 9. Cheng Ran was a little surprised at first, but then he thought clearly. Some of these children from the big courtyards had connections. They put friends from the same courtyard in the same class so that they could take care of each other. This is also the idea of most parents.
"I'll go to Class 9."
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"What a big library... A provincial key school is a provincial key school, it's really different..."
"Yu Xiao, can you be more restrained? You seem like you have never seen the world. Aren't you going to study here in the future?"
A group of Huatong Company students were walking into the school together, including Yu Xiao, Yang Xia, Yao Beibei and Liu Ying. They were assigned to the same class through their relationship at No. 1 High School.
“Luckily, thanks to your mom, Liu Ying, we are in the same class... Oh, by the way, why don’t I see Cheng Ran... I remember my mom said that your mom asked someone to put all the students in our compound into the same class.” Liu Ying’s mother, Zhang Lin, works at the Municipal Education Bureau, so this connection can still be useful.
But surprisingly, they didn't see Cheng Ran's name.
Yu Xiao suddenly waved towards a figure walking out of the administrative building, "Hey! Cheng Ran! Here, here!"
Under the gaze of everyone, the boy on the other end paused for a moment, then looked over in the direction of the voice.
Seeing that it was them, Cheng Ran waved in response.
He just stood there in the shade of the tree.
Before they saw his name on the list, they thought that everything they experienced that summer was an illusion. Cheng Ran did not get admitted here and was not in the same school as them.
But at this moment, when I saw this extremely familiar figure standing among the shadows of the forest, the feeling was indescribable.
Just like the smile in their junior high school graduation photo dominated their memories for three years.
In this new era of high school, this figure also came...
The third chapter is now available. Please subscribe. I thought about the last chapter for a long time, deleted and revised it, revised and deleted it again, and finally decided to start with this. High school life, let me tell you ~