Chapter 28

Class One, Senior One, Shen Ting's class.

Standing at the door of her class with the door wide open, she took a deep breath and told herself that this would be where she would be for the next year.

Whether you can make a few bosom friends in these three years depends on how well everyone gets along this year.

The first impression is very important. Shen Ting lowered his head and straightened his collar and sleeves, raised his feet, and walked into the class unhurriedly.

Because the school is divided into boarding students and day students, and it is still early, looking at the past, there are only seven or eight people sitting sparsely in the class.

Since they were unfamiliar with each other, several people were scattered in various corners of the class, with a distance of no more than two meters between them. Shen Ting came in and attracted the attention of the two of them. They glanced at her, and then lowered their heads disinterestedly.

Ordinary looks, dull clothes, and a steady walk, all of which form a featureless individual, which can't attract people's attention.

Shen Ting found a seat by the window and sat down, put her schoolbag in the belly of the table, and looked downstairs by pulling the curtains.

Downstairs is a small badminton court, with a few nets and green leather and white lines on the ground.

Badminton is one of the few ball games that is not very lethal. Shen Ting thought that she could buy a pair of badminton rackets for every household.After school every day, invite a few friends from the same class to play a few rounds, so as to promote the relationship and develop the circle of friends.

She had to make friends ahead of time, Shen Ting was still a little unconfident because her appearance hadn't changed much.

Although the appearance has changed slightly because of the first mission, but from a distance, it is still not amazing, even a little ugly.

Of the eight people sitting in the classroom, six are playing with electronic products with their heads down, one is looking in the mirror, and the other is reading a book with his head down. Shen Ting is sitting by the window, looking at the distant view of the school through a thin layer of glass.

Yuzhong covers a considerable area. There are five teaching buildings alone. A middle school with five teaching buildings is not unique, but it is also rare enough.

In addition to the teaching building, there are two dormitory buildings for men and women, a library, a gymnasium, a three-story canteen, and a large playground including a football field and a running track.

In a school with various teaching facilities comparable to a university, Shen Ting didn't know how much the three-year tuition fee she was exempted was, but what was certain was that it was definitely more than she had expected.

Some empty classrooms were slowly filled up after an hour, and a boy wearing thick wine bottle glasses sat beside Shen Ting.

The boy was carrying a bulging schoolbag, opened the chair and sat down. After sitting down, he began to take out books in the schoolbag. Shen Ting glanced sideways and found that it was actually a thick English book.

The boy opened the book, and Shen Ting's scalp tingled when he read English like tadpoles.

Shen Ting was not a person who loves to study very much. Back then, she stayed up all night to study for the purpose of being admitted to Yuzhong and to really calm down. She would rather watch TV than read a book, which was such a book that made people feel dizzy.

Shen Ting leaned back, and saw several books in the boy's schoolbag with the same cover as his. She looked at the side face of the boy who seemed to be studying seriously, and felt that there might be a student sitting beside her.

Zhang Lan was overjoyed when he received Yuzhong's admission letter. Yuzhong's status in middle schools in City K was like Peking University and Tsinghua University's status in other universities. It was outstanding and represented the top.

Zhang Lan is so strong, she always wants the best things, and being admitted to Yuzhong means she has another best thing.

After a relaxing summer vacation, Zhang Lan was sent to school by her father in a BMW. She thought she could show off in a luxury car.

Unexpectedly, when she got out of the car, she saw two or three more luxurious cars than her father's cars parked in front of the school, as if the bragging words that had reached the point of her mouth were cut off halfway, Zhang Lan was holding back her stomach. , told her dad to drive the car away quickly, and she went to find the class by herself.

When she saw the familiar name on the bulletin board, Zhang Lan thought she had read it wrong. After reading it carefully and confirming that the name was indeed Shen Ting, she comforted herself in her heart that it might be the same name and surname.

But when Zhang Lan walked into the class and looked at the figure sitting by the window, a thread in his heart snapped angrily.

Shen!Ting!How could she be admitted to Yuzhong, still a top class!

She used to have such poor grades in the class, why did she pass the review for more than half a month and was admitted to Yuzhong by leaps and bounds? !She must have cheated!
Zhang Lan had a bad temper in his heart, and he wanted to question Shen Ting face to face, but he was afraid of leaving a bad impression in front of his new classmates. When he was hesitating with livid face, their class teacher approached the classroom.

"Classmate, what are you doing standing here, find a place to sit down." The female teacher's gentle voice came from behind, Zhang Lan quickly put away the expression on her face, turned around and smiled at her, and found a space Sit down.

Shen Ting had seen Zhang Lan when she first walked into the classroom, and felt amused by the gritted teeth expression on her face.

Who stipulates that only she can go to Yuzhong, and others cannot?

Shen Ting knew that they were in the same class before Zhang Lan, and she was not surprised that Zhang Lan was able to go to Yuzhong. Let alone Zhang Lan's grades were very good, even if she failed the exam, her rich and powerful family also had a way to let her go. in education.

Sure enough, as a poor proletarian, she still harbored a hatred of the rich in her heart. Shen Ting was startled by her own sour thoughts, and then she put aside the embarrassment indifferently.

It is normal for the poor to hate the rich, and she is not prepared to do anything excessive, such as throwing dung in front of someone's house, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Their homeroom teacher's surname is Yang, with the single name Hua. Yang Hua is about 24 years old, but she looks like a [-]-year-old girl. I heard that she has just given birth and came to lead the class after confinement.

It may be that she has just become a mother, Yang Hua exudes a kind of maternal brilliance, her voice is not too loud, her temper is gentle and gentle, as if nothing can make her angry.

For such a class teacher, no one doesn't like it.

However, Shen Ting thought unfoundedly, could such an overly soft-tempered class teacher be able to hold down a group of students who were in their rebellious adolescence and would definitely do something?

After Yang Hua finished introducing herself, she asked the students below to come up to the stage one by one to introduce themselves.

The reason why a class is a class is that almost all of them are top students from various schools.

Generally speaking, top students exclude those who can only study hard, and generally face various situations with ease, and there is no stage fright.

So when Yang Hua finished speaking, someone soon stood up and introduced himself on the podium.

Shen Ting sat below, watching the various self-introduction methods on the stage, thinking in her heart how she should introduce herself later.

(End of this chapter)

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