Can't Escape in Youth: Youth

He didn't look up until Wan Xin tapped on his desktop.

Seeing that it was Wan Xin who came, Miao Zaiqing was not surprised, but a trace of imperceptible irritability flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Wan Xin seemed to have forgotten the episode that happened in the morning, he smiled and pointed to the seat next to him, "Is anyone sitting here?"

Miao Zaiqing turned her gaze back to the book and said indifferently, "No."

Wan Xin sat down next to Miao Zaiqing, Miao Zaiqing moved quietly, one shoulder pressed against the wall.

The head teacher stepped into the classroom, and when he saw the head teacher, the voices in the classroom instantly became much quieter.

The head teacher of their class is Tian Ziping, in his 40s, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and thin eyes, about 1.7 meters tall, and slightly fat.

Tian Ziping stepped onto the podium, cleared his throat, "Ah, hello, classmate."

"Hello teacher."

Tian Ziping scanned around, "Well, it's a new semester, and we have a new student in our class, Wan Xin."

Wan Xin was called and stood up. Tian Ziping beckoned him to the podium.

"Wan Xin, please introduce yourself."

Wan Xin raised a polite smile that has never changed for thousands of years, picked up the chalk on the podium, and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"Hi everyone, my name is Wan Xin. I just transferred from another school this year. Please take care of me in the coming year."

The students applauded one after another, and Miao Zaiqing also clapped twice perfunctorily. Amid the applause, he also heard the voice of a female student next to her talking to her deskmate.

"I'll go, this transfer student is really handsome."

"Damn, isn't Laozi handsome?"

"嘁~"

Wan Xin returned to his seat, and Tian Ziping called several male students in the class to go to the Academic Affairs Office to get study materials.

Several male classmates went out, Tian Ziping continued.

"Uh, as for the class cadres, it follows the last semester. Do you have any ideas?"

Tian Ziping very democratically asked the students below to whisper for a few minutes.

"Okay, be quiet, since everyone has no objections, then it's settled."

"Students, a new semester is a new beginning. Don't be disappointed or complacent about the results of the previous school year, no matter what you did in the exam. I hope everyone will make persistent efforts... "

More than 20 minutes passed eloquently.

"Okay, next, let's arrange a seat, and the squad leader will come up."

As Tian Ziping said, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and put it on the podium.

The class monitor is Xia Jingning. She has good academic performance and is always in the top five in her grade.

Xia Jingning walked to the podium, and Tian Ziping entrusted them with important tasks one by one: "According to the above, rearrange the seats, and then distribute the materials, self-study, and pay attention to classroom discipline."

Xia Jingning nodded in agreement.

"Everyone listen to the squad leader's arrangement. At [-]:[-], all gather in the auditorium."

After Tian Ziping finished speaking, he left, and there was a small commotion in the classroom.

"Be quiet, first row, Li Lin, Wang Lili, second row, He Fang, Zhang Minmin..."

"Six rows, Wan Xin, Miao Zaiqing."

As soon as Xia Jingning finished speaking, almost the entire class focused on it, and there were also some vague conversations and laughter mixed in.

The two were placed in the last row of the fourth group, and their current seat was the last row of the first group, but they were moved from the corner on this side to the corner on the other side.

Wan Xin had no objection to this arrangement. After all, he had just arrived here and didn't know anyone. He was just a little surprised in his heart. This arrangement was really a coincidence.

Wan Xin thought so, but Miao Zaiqing didn't think so.

His original deskmate was a female classmate, although she looks, uh...

But he felt quite comfortable getting along with her. Who knows, she was gone this semester, probably because she transferred to another school, and Wan Xin just happened to transfer here and became his new roommate and deskmate.

Most of the class teacher's seating chart is still arranged according to the previous semester, but the original order has been disrupted, and several of them have been replaced at the same table.

"1 minute, switch positions."

Obviously, Xia Jingning was already familiar with this part, and even controlled the time to death.

After changing seats, Xia Jingning asked the team leaders to get and distribute materials.

While passing on the information, the male classmate at the front desk of Wan Xin extended the first hand of friendship in the class to him, "Hi, my name is Fang Yining."

Wan Xin smiled and nodded.

Fang Yining asked in a low voice: "Wan Xin, your name sounds familiar, where did you get it from?"

"Baichuan."

Fang Yining gasped, the way he looked at Wan Xin changed instantly.

Baichuan Wanxin.

Fang Yining cautiously asked the guess in his heart, "Well, the top student in the high school entrance examination?"

Wan Xin nodded slightly.

At this moment, Fang Yining's deskmate also turned sideways and joined their conversation familiarly, "Xue Shen, hello."

Wan Xin seemed to be used to this kind of address, he didn't have any special reaction, just smiled and nodded.

The materials had already been distributed, Fang Yining and his deskmate turned back, Xia Jingning said that everyone should study by themselves, and sat on the podium to read the book.

Xia Jingning looked very authoritative. When he said this, everyone really quieted down.

The classroom was too quiet, only the occasional sound of flipping papers, Wan Xin thought to himself: It seems that Ke Ming's bragging is true.

After some time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

When all the classmates in the class were almost gone, Miao Zaiqing glanced at his new deskmate from the corner of his eye, then got up and walked out of the classroom.

When I came to the auditorium, most of the students had already stood in line, and several teachers shuttled back and forth between the lines.

Miao Zaiqing originally wanted to wait by the side for a while, and when everyone was there, he just stood at the back.

Unexpectedly, Miao Zaiqing had no choice but to stand in the team when he was caught by the head teacher who turned around.

"Hey, hello, ah, everyone be quiet."

The noisy auditorium fell silent for a moment. A teacher in his 30s walked onto the stage, wearing a white shirt and black trousers and leather shoes, and stood in the center of the stage with a microphone in his hand.

"Respected leaders, teachers, dear students, everyone, good evening, entrusted by the principal, I will preside over the opening ceremony of the third year of high school today; the autumn wind is about to bring freshness, and the melons and fruits are still mellow... ..”

"Students, people have two paths to take. One is the one that must be taken, and the other is that one wants to go. You can only walk the path that you want to take if you walk the path that you must walk beautifully. The college entrance examination is undoubtedly what we must take. The way we are going, let us strengthen our beliefs and move forward resolutely..."

After a few minutes of eloquence.

"Next, let us welcome the principal to deliver a speech with warm applause."

The process of the opening ceremony is undoubtedly long and tormented. At the beginning, the students were able to listen quietly, but after a long time, some people in the crowd inevitably couldn't help it.

Wan Xin's class was no exception. Tian Ziping was originally standing behind him, but a few people in the middle of the team stopped drinking several times and still remained stubborn. Tian Ziping simply moved his position and stood next to them.

Wan Xin relaxed his body and stood obliquely, all his strength was concentrated on one foot, his eyes fell on Miao Zaiqing in front of him, he went up and down, back and forth.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that the word skinny is tailor-made for him.

Finally, Wan Xin's eyes fell back on Miao Zai's slender neck, and after a long time, he turned his eyes away with a click.

The opening ceremony lasted for more than an hour, from the principal, to each class teacher, from each class teacher, to each class representative.

The moment the presiding teacher announced the end, the students were overjoyed, and no matter how the class teachers stopped it, it was of no avail.

The head teachers also had no choice but to shake their heads and let them go, only telling the team in their class to leave the auditorium in an orderly manner.

This kind of group activity will inevitably lead to physical contact with people. Miao Zaiqing has been squeezed several times by the people behind him. He tried his best to control it, but it is still inevitable that he will be squeezed until he does not know when. Wan Xin in front.

Ten thousand alpacas galloped by in Miao Zaiqing's heart, and he had to say to Wan Xin in front, "I'm sorry."

What the hell is this called? It's fine if people say small things behind their backs and don't express it. I have to apologize first, so I'm so angry.

After saying sorry several times, Wan Xin made a move. He turned around and quickly pulled Miao Zaiqing in front of him, and then opened the distance between the two of them. Let your back be pushed and shoved.

Miao Zaiqing didn't have time to react, she froze for half a second, then continued to follow the crowd in front of her.

After exiting the auditorium, the team became loose, and everyone began to go their own way.

After walking for a while, Miao Zaiqing stopped and looked back, Wan Xin was behind him, two steps away.

Although very unwilling, Miao Zaiqing still uttered two words: "Thank you."

Wan Xin smiled and nodded.

Miao Zaiqing walked out of the crowd, stood beside a stone pillar, glanced at the time, and then began to count the blooming flowers in the garden in front of her boredly.

After a while, the students had almost left, leaving only a few small groups wandering slowly, not as crowded as before.

His stomach was already growling with hunger, Miao Zaiqing walked towards the cafeteria without hesitation.

It’s still the window on the far side, and it’s still the bowl of noodles with green vegetables.

There was no one in the cafeteria at this time, so Miao Zaiqing randomly picked an empty bench and sat down.

Although he was very hungry, he didn't gobble it up, but ate slowly, moving very slowly.