I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

Within the second ring road, Shida Road. It's already the old town of Hanning City. The streets here are not as spacious as the surrounding areas, nor are they as lively as the commercial center not far away. On a street where the flow of people is not usually large, private cars come one after another under the shade of the trees and stop on the roadside. More and more, some even line up at the intersection... Then private cars come again, and the car owners can only park their cars. He lowered the window, sighed softly, and muttered, "When I signed up, I really didn't want to drive here..."

The second uncle didn't want to drive here at first, but after all, he had luggage and it wouldn't be appropriate to carry it all the way. Most people who drive here have a similar mentality.

Many parents and children have gathered at the entrance of the High School Affiliated to Normal University. These children do not have school uniforms and are freshmen in high school...

I didn't bring Yi Chuan here today. After all, there were too many people when signing up, so adults couldn't pay special attention to his actions. If he accidentally got lost... this was not Qinghe County. However, Yichuan had no interest in signing up. In comparison, he was more satisfied with being able to stay in the hotel and watch TV.

However, he still gave some warnings and even threats, telling Yi Chuan never to run out. Think about it, if you get lost in such a big city, you might be targeted by human traffickers and sold to that unknown mountain village. ...Of course, Yi Chuan, who is in fifth grade, is not easily trafficked. He can believe it or not, but it conveys the meaning well. However, it is worth resting on this point. Although Yi Chuan is usually naughty, he still listens to instructions on such important matters.

At this time, Yi San stood at the school gate looking obviously at a loss. He wore a floral shirt that he usually wore only during the Chinese New Year, a pair of trousers that were not very close-fitting, and a buckle-type belt around his waist, which he tucked into the floral shirt... He tried his best to look decent. Somehow, this dignity is not for yourself, but for Yi Yang next to you.

However, when we parked the car just now, this dignity already seemed a little pale... An embarrassing thing happened. Other cars were parked on the side of the road, and no one came to say anything. But as soon as his car stopped, Someone knocked on the glass lightly and said, "I'm sorry, but the new students at the High School Affiliated to the Normal University are not allowed to sell vegetables when they register today..."

This was also heard by several parents and students walking nearby, and they cast doubtful glances. That look had no other meaning, just pure confusion, but it made Yi San's face burn with pain.

However, Yi Yang responded very calmly: "Sorry... we came here to sign up too."

Then he got out of the car, explained, and took out his registration notice. Fortunately, in the end, the other party confirmed that he was indeed not a hawker doing business, and he was not embarrassed. During the whole process, Yi San didn't know how to respond. He seemed to be stunned.

And the embarrassment I felt when I got off the car has extended to this moment.

Yi San lowered his head and looked at his somewhat torn leather shoes, and then saw the other parents, all of whom were shining brightly. Then he looked at Yi Yang... He felt that he had embarrassed his nephew.

At this time, registration notices are being checked one by one at the school gate, and only those who have read them can enter. Everyone was queuing up, some came with their parents, some came with just their mother or father, and some came with their older brothers and sisters. What they have in common is that everyone has a bright smile on their face, chatting and laughing about various topics, and the place is buzzing.

In front of Yi Yang and the others was a woman with a straight back wearing high heels, and next to them was a girl with a ponytail. It was obvious that they were mother and daughter. At this time, the mother said to her daughter: "Although she didn't get into No. 1 Middle School, the High School Affiliated to Normal University is still very good, and you can get into a good university here... Don't lose the violin. After entering, you should play it when it becomes empty. If you can't live in it, Let’s go to the same school as usual. Mom can quit her job and stay with you..."

Behind him was a pair of brothers. Yi San heard the older brother say to his younger brother: "The competition in the High School Affiliated to Normal University is very strong. As a freshman, follow the rhythm and compete as much as you can. If you can take the path of recommendation in the future, There is not that much pressure... Of course, if you are not selected by the competitive class, it doesn't matter, you can just take the college entrance examination normally..."

Can't understand what they are saying.

Yi San felt his head was buzzing. He actually had a lot of advice that he wanted to say, such as being kind to others, listening to the teacher, being patient when conflicts arise, etc., but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it out.

However, Yi Yang introduced Yi San very easily: "The High School Affiliated to Normal University, this school is big. It's bigger than the two Qinghe No. 1 Middle Schools combined. It has everything..."

It was Yi Yang's turn and they handed the registration notice to the teacher at the door. The teacher looked at it, handed it back to him, checked it against the roster, and said, "Well... for Class 1, go directly to the 4th floor of Building A after entering. Your class's classroom is there. The class teacher is waiting for you." .”

Hearing that it was Class 1, Yi Yang secretly thought that he and the number 1 were really destined.

The second uncle didn't understand anything. He just followed Yi Yang and said thank you to the teacher.

Later, someone heard that Yi Yang was from Class 1, and whispered: "Are you from Class 1..." The tone could not be said to be contemptuous, but it was definitely not particularly respectful. Then it was his turn and he said proudly: "Teacher, I should be in Class 5!"

As for the rules on class numbers, Yi Yang still doesn't know much about them.

…

At this time, volunteers composed of high school sophomores who had signed up two days in advance could be seen everywhere on campus. Guo Ding noticed Yi Yang and the rustic-looking elders next to him and came up to him: "Classmate, What shift is it?”

"Class one."

Yi Yang looked at the classmate in front of him who was wearing a school uniform and carrying a "Volunteer" work badge. He was a boy who was not very tall but had a strong build.

"Oh, Class 1...here, I'll take you there."

Yi Yang was stunned for a moment. He was a little surprised by the other party's enthusiasm. However, he was still in the stage of figuring out the situation, so he nodded: "Thank you... Senior brother?"

Guo Ding laughed and said: "I like to be called that, but you can also call me senior or something like that. Usually when you get to university, you will be called like this, but at the High School Affiliated to Normal University, this is a university-style education. Over time, you will knew……"

Yi Yang silently labeled Guo Ding with a few informal keywords in his mind. It was his first impression. He was enthusiastic, straightforward, and he seemed to be a good person.

As they walked, Guo Ding said: "You are from Class 1... Call me Senior Brother, and I can bear it more. My name is Guo Ding, and I am also from Class 1."

Yi Yang blinked.

Seeing Yi Yang's expression, Guo Ding suddenly asked: "By the way...you don't know the class placement rules of the High School Affiliated to Normal University, right?"

"rule?"

"It's like this. If the high school affiliated to the Normal University does not expand enrollment, there will be 9 classes for new students every year. Classes 1 to 4 are parallel classes, and there is also an online class. Then classes 5 to 7 are experimental classes, and class 8 Class 9 and Class 9 are elite classes..."

"After the second year of high school, there will be 10 classes, and Class 10 will be a competitive class."

This is indeed knowledge that Yi Yang did not know before. But thinking about it, it is actually a very scientific thing to divide different students into different classes and use different teaching rhythms to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. In contrast, Qinghe No. 1 Middle School also has key classes and ordinary classes. The ordinary classes are abandoned, and the key classes are to support the school's admission rate.

"But don't think that our parallel class is inferior to others. Unlike the parallel class you understand, our parallel class is not necessarily worse than the experimental class and the elite class... The main difference is in two aspects."

"Take teachers as an example. In fact, how many weak teachers can enter the High School Affiliated to Normal University? It's just that in comparison, the teachers in the parallel class are younger. But are young teachers necessarily bad? Not necessarily right. Anyway, I I think the teachers in our current class are pretty good.”

"The other major difference is actually the source of students."

After a pause, Guo Ding said, "Are you a candidate from out of town?"

There is nothing to hide, Yi Yang nodded.

"You came in through the independent admissions exam?"

Yi Yang also nodded.

Guo Ding sighed and said, "Let me tell you this, there are three types of students in the four parallel classes. One is students who come through certain policies. This is more complicated, commonly known as related households... Their grades are really good in comparison. Much worse. The second type is students with various specialties. This kind of students overlaps with the first type of students, but there are also some who really rely on their own excellent specialties to get in. The last type is people like you and me, who enroll through independent enrollment. Out-of-town students coming in for exams.”

"Are we definitely worse than local candidates? Not necessarily, but out of the 200 non-local candidates every year, 150 can only take parallel classes. No matter how good your grades are, you can only take parallel classes. This is also unfair. Well...but it doesn't matter. We in the parallel class come from all over Jiangnan Province. In fact, we are much more interesting than many guys in the experimental class and the elite class. You will know after a long time..."

Guo Ding enthusiastically brought Yi Yang and Yi San to the fourth floor, and then left no contact information deliberately before saying goodbye and going downstairs. He said there were many freshmen downstairs waiting for him to help.

Yi San didn't say anything during the whole process, but waited for Guo Ding to leave and said many thanks to him.

Then Yi Yang found the classroom of Class 1, and there were already many parents and students standing at the door. The head teacher in charge of registration set up a desk and sat at the door of the classroom to register the students who came over. Yi Yang saw that his next class teacher was a female teacher with a watermelon hairstyle and she looked small.

At this moment, Yi Yang was tapped on the shoulder. He turned around and saw a familiar face.

"Yi Yang, is it really you?" A voice sounded slightly surprised.

It's Wang Sangning.

She had her hair cut short and level with her earlobes. She looked handsome, with bright eyes and red lips, like freshly cut iced watermelon.

Yi Yang was speechless and said, "How embarrassed would you be if it wasn't me who turned around?"

It seemed to be a real problem. Wang Sangning thought for a while and said nonchalantly: "It's not like I haven't encountered similar situations..."

"Ah."

The next step is naturally to have a chat. Yi Yang said to his second uncle: "She is a friend of mine. Her name is Wang Sangning. This is my second uncle."

Yi Sanlian said hello hello.

Wang Sangning had a great liking for Yi Yang's kind-hearted second uncle, because many elders in his family had similar temperaments. She said to the second uncle: "Hello, second uncle!" and asked Yi Yang: "You too In class one?"

Yi Yang was still feeling awkward because of Wang Sangning's "Hello, second uncle" just now. When he heard her question again, he casually responded: "Yes."

"Me too, then we will be classmates from now on."

"Aren't you a sports student?"

"Athletic students also have to be in the same class."

"oh."

"However, we don't know the specific arrangements yet. We may have to listen to the coach's arrangements later."

At this time, I couldn't find a topic worth talking about. I just said a few words here and there. After a short wait, it was his turn in line.

The female teacher Xigua Tarang gave Yi Yang a sense of déjà vu with the host Scarab that he particularly liked when he was a child. At this time, she had just put away the previous student's materials and filed them away. She raised her head and showed a look of surprise, "Ah, it's so high..."

"Hello teacher."

"What is your name?"

"Yi Yang."

"Yi... Yang..." The teacher began to look for his name on the roster, then drew something with a pen, filled in some things, and then collected the required registration materials from Yi Yang one by one. The whole process didn't take much time. After everything was done, he raised his head and smiled: "My surname is Shen, and my full name is Shen Xiaoding. You can call me Teacher Shen. In informal situations, you can also call me some names you like. The last term Students like to call me Brother Shen, and you can also call me that. You have chosen to live on campus, and the dormitory number is 110."

"After registering, you can take a proper rest. You can go around the school, get familiar with the dormitory environment, and say goodbye to your family. You can do whatever you want today, and you don't have to live in the dormitory. Tomorrow at 5 p.m., we will attend in the auditorium Freshman Orientation Meeting.”

Yi Yang silently wrote down the matter and nodded.

Then Shen Xiaoding looked at Yi San again, "Are you Yi Yang's parent?"

"Yes...yes...I am his second uncle!"

"His parents didn't come?"

Yi San hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, this child's father passed away, and his mother also ran away early..."

Shen Xiaoding was stunned, "I'm sorry..."

Yi Sanlian said it was okay.

"Then here is a form that you need to fill out."

"oh……"

Wang Sangning stood behind Yi Yang and looked around curiously. At this moment, a voice complained from behind: "I told you not to come, but you have to come!"

Several people were attracted and turned around to take a look.

I saw a freshman complaining about a middle-aged man, who seemed to have a father-son relationship. At this time, the son was a little out of control, with tears in his eyes, and the father looked at a loss. He didn't know why his son lost such a temper.

The new student’s name is Zhou Xiang. Anyone who is familiar with him will be surprised, because he usually impresses others as an introverted and gentle person.

Today, I lost control of my emotions just because a classmate said unintentionally: "Hey... is that your dad?"

His father is a security guard.

When he was studying in Hanning City, he had always claimed that his father was a policeman. This lie gave him a little self-esteem among classmates whose parents were bosses, lawyers, and professors.

As for today's registration, he originally didn't want his father to come, but not only did his father come, he didn't even take off his security clothes. He was caught by a former classmate and asked curiously...

Is that your dad?

Perhaps, the classmate didn't think of the police or lying for a moment, but just subconsciously asked, but it gave Zhou Xiang a heavy blow.

At this time, Zhou Xiang had not yet adjusted his emotions, but he also understood that he should not be like this in this situation, so after saying that, he bit his lip silently and remained silent.

This was just a small episode, and the people in front didn't care.

Yi Yang completed the registration and stood aside waiting for Wang Sangning. She signed up by herself, and he naturally filled out the registration form on behalf of her parents. In the parents’ occupation column, he proudly wrote...retired soldier. Shen Xiaoding then corrected him with a smile: "You can't write this. Oh...after I retire, I will write about my current career."

Wang Sangning sighed and changed her name to a unit employee.

After Wang Sangning signed up, she didn't leave in a hurry and talked to Yi Yang for a while. Yi Yang smiled and said: "You are very proud of your father's career..."

"laugh……"

Zhou Xiang, who was signing up at this time, paused slightly and glanced at Wang Sangning next to him. The clean and beautiful girl made his heart skip a beat. After coming back to his senses, he focused on the information sheet again, and then sadly filled in his father's occupation.

"Zhou Xiang...well, your dormitory is the same, 110."