Today is Monday, the first day of the official class of the first private middle school in City A.
Shen Wanying carried the school bag uniformly issued by the school on her shoulders and walked on the campus that had been silent for a winter vacation with a smile on her face. There are many classmates in the same school uniform as her. They walk or run, and most of them will give her a second look when they pass by her.
"Look over there, look over there, it's Miss!"
"Ah, the eldest lady of the new semester is still elegant and beautiful!"
"Why is her grades so good and she's not bald?"
"… go away."
Shen Wanying could hear the voices of the classmates discussing. Usually, at this time, she would respond with the elegant and dignified smile that is exclusive to Miss Shen.
So more eyes fell on her.
Shen Wanying had long been accustomed to the gazes of those around her, she raised her hand and brushed her hair, and continued walking towards her class.
"She just got her hair done, is she showing off how much hair she has?"
Shen Wanying: "..."
This classmate is really obsessed with her hair.
"Maybe the curls will appear more volume."
"Then I'll perm my hair after school!"
"Wake up, the school doesn't allow perms."
"… Damn!"
In the sound of their conversation, Shen Wanying walked into the teaching building calmly.
Shen Wanying's hair is not permed, but a little curly by nature. In addition, her mother has a quarter of British ancestry, her hair color is not pure black, but a little brown. .
It was seven fifteen when she entered the classroom, fifteen minutes before the start of the morning self-study.
There are only a dozen or so classmates in the classroom, and they basically get together to chat in twos and threes. Seeing Shen Wanying come in, everyone greeted her, and then went on to talk about themselves. Shen Wanying put her schoolbag on her desk and glanced at the boy sitting next to her.
The seats in their class were all separated and lined up separately. The classmate next to her who was sleeping on her stomach was named Ji Yao, who was the first in their grade. Ji Yao's parents are both school teachers. Considering the intense study in high school, his parents took him to live with him in the school's teachers' dormitory.
Because he lives in the school, Ji Yao is the first to come to the classroom every day - but it is of no use. He sleeps when he arrives in the classroom every day, and he almost falls asleep even in class.
But he can still take the first test.
There are a lot of his little fans in the school, in addition to the attribute of being a scholar, of course, because of his good-looking face, today's girls are very realistic.
A girl in the corner saw Shen Wanying looking at Ji Yao, and whispered to her classmates: "Do you think Eldest Miss really likes Ji Yao?"
"Ah?" Another classmate wailed in a low voice, "If her opponent is her, then I have no hope?"
"Hey! Did you ever think you had hope?"
"… "
When they were gossiping, Shen Wanying had already taken out her textbook and sat down in her seat. classroom
There were more and more classmates in the school. After the teacher came, everyone started to read early, only Ji Yao was still buried in sleep. The teacher knocked on his desk twice, and finally just shook his head and left him alone.
After the morning self-study was over, the head teacher walked in with a strange boy. He was wearing the uniform of the school, and the students in the class suddenly boiled.
"What's the situation??? Is this handsome guy a transfer student?"
"Ah, ah, it's really handsome!"
"Did he transfer to our class? He's more handsome than Ji Yao!"
"It's okay to praise him for being handsome, don't step on our Ji Yao!"
There was a commotion all around, and even Shen Wanying couldn't help but look at him.
The moment Huo Cheng stepped into the classroom door, he saw Shen Wanying sitting inside. This was the first time Huo Cheng saw the real seventeen-year-old Shen Wanying.
She looked even better than the pictures, with longer hair than when they were married, with a classic bow pin on it. Huo Cheng saw her looking at him, and after meeting his gaze, she quickly looked away.
"Okay, everyone be quiet." The head teacher knocked heavily on the desk to quiet the restless students, "Quiet. Let me introduce to you, this is a new student who has been transferred to our class this semester. , let's ask him to introduce himself."
The expectant eyes of the students all fell on Huo Cheng.
Under the gaze of so many people, Huo Cheng's expression didn't change, he said briefly: "Hello everyone, my name is Huo Cheng."
After saying this, the entire classroom was still quiet, and everyone was waiting for his next words. After a long three seconds, the teacher finally realized something was wrong: "Is it gone?"
"Gone."
"...Okay." The teacher quieted the noisy students below, wrote Huo Cheng's name on the blackboard, and arranged a seat for him, "You can sit by the window."
"Well." Huo Cheng nodded, carrying Shen Wanying's schoolbag of the same style, and walked towards the seat.
The eyes of the whole class followed him, and the female classmate who couldn't hold his breath let out a suppressed groundhog bark when he passed by.
The head teacher knocked on the desk again, and said to Shen Wanying, "Shen Wanying, you are the head of the class. You usually take care of the new classmates."
"Okay Teacher Song." Shen Wanying took the initiative to look at Huo Cheng and smiled at him, "Hello, I'm Shen Wanying, the monitor of our class."
"Hello." Huo Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and after greeting her, he sat down in his seat. "Okay, don't just watch
New classmate. The head teacher clapped his hands and drew everyone's attention, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the first thorough examination of the new semester will be conducted, and everyone will review this lesson by themselves. "
When I heard the bad news on the first day of school, everyone was naturally mourning. But the opening exam is also a school tradition, and the students are not too surprised. After complaining a few words, they read their own books.
Huo Cheng hadn't been exposed to high school knowledge for a long time. Before transferring to another school, he reviewed it for two days, and found that high school knowledge was as simple as he remembered.