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Relatively speaking, there are the most courses to be taken in the first year of junior high. The compulsory Chinese, mathematics and physical education are not mentioned. There is no need to repeat the art courses, social courses, etc. that do not exist. Choose a foreign language. It is a day course. There are seven science subjects below, including history, politics, geography, physics, biology, chemistry, and engineering.

　　 There will be course selections in the second year of the junior high school, and three of the seven liberal arts and sciences are selected to focus on learning. Prior to this, there will be an academic level test at the end of the first year of junior high. There are ten tests in Chinese, mathematics, foreign language, and liberal arts.

There will be a school exam grade, each of which has a full score of 100. It is divided into six grades, A, B, C, D, E, and P. This score will follow the file and use it when you first rise. For the evaluation criteria of the exam ranking, the same score, the higher grade in the exam will have the advantage, and there are also hard rules: if you want to go to a general high school, you cannot have a P, and if you want to go to a key high school, you must have at least five A.

　　 After completing the academic level examination, it is time to choose courses. Choose three of the seven liberal arts and sciences. You don’t need to take the remaining four courses.

There will be classes in the second grade, so the teaching building is no longer composed of small classrooms like in the first grade, but large classrooms, mostly stepped classrooms. The top class, elite class and normal version may share the same classroom, but the teacher Separated from teaching content.

　　 The good news is that in the second grade, if the top class is in class together, Lu Zhengkang and Zhang Yingxuan can be classmates again.

The first class of 　　 junior high school is scheduled in the afternoon. The opening ceremony ends at 8:30 in the morning, and the time until 12:30 noon before self-study is at the discretion of the students. The freshmen follow the robot guide and ride on the scooter to the apartment.

　　 The student dormitory has four people and one bed. The single bedroom is not small, almost 14 square meters, with desks, chairs and bed cabinets, common electrical appliances and even toiletries. After a few days, Lu Zhengkang can buy a simulation cabin.

　　 The living room has 25 square meters. In addition to the furniture, the basic electrical appliances are also sufficient. The central air-conditioning is not mentioned. There is a shared refrigerator, a projector, and you can play TV. However, the optional programs are all popular science films and news.

　　 The bathroom is integrated, very tidy, with a 22-square-foot space, with four washstands, four independent shower rooms, and four toilet compartments. There is no need to huddle together.

　　 There are robots for sweeping the floor, and the garbage disposal needs to be sorted by oneself, bagged, and stuffed into the garbage channel.

　　 Not worse than many star hotels, cool.

　　 Coincidentally, Lu Zhengkang and Zhang Yingxuan are roommates, and Zhou Ping lives in the bedroom next to them.

The four people were sleeping in the same room. In addition to Lu Zhang Erjiang, there was also the No. 2 Bronzuizi No. 2, named Zou Jiaqi, who was white and clean, with red lips and white teeth, plus withered hair. He looked like a doll, and his height was a bit short. It's not exaggerating to say that he is in the fourth grade of elementary school, and he has never been idle on weekdays. He is crackling and cannonball, but his voice is good and his speech is funny. You can listen to it as a stand-up comedy.

The last one is No. 34, named Wei Changjun, nicknamed Gastrointestinal Bacteria. He is a thin and tall boy. His complexion is as yellow as tangerine peel. His chin is not obvious and his lips are thick. Teasing to be a Peking Man, he himself doesn't care about these jokes. A cool guy who likes music, likes basketball, and also likes watching movies. The only drawback is that he is not on the same channel with others occasionally.

　　 During the school period, you are not allowed to go out of school, and you are not allowed to eat out.

　　 The canteen has the function of delivering meals and lodging, but you need to apply for it, and the teacher can enjoy it. Students can only get this treatment if they are sick and in bed. On weekdays, they have to run errands by themselves. In Zou Jiaqi's words, this is a retrogression of modern civilization.

There are many varieties of dishes in the canteen. It’s up to you whether you choose three dishes, one soup or eight dishes and one soup, but it’s still the same sentence—a fixed amount, everyone will receive one serving. There is no limit to the quantity, but you can’t waste it. Zhengkang had a good meal, his current appetite is not big, but not small, it belongs to the kind of self-service to eat back.

　　 The campus facilities and conditions are first-rate, but the academic pressure is also huge.

　　The head teacher, that is, the mean woman, made requests to the classmates during her self-study time in the afternoon.

The first is the discipline of study time: listening carefully during class is the most basic; no talking or walking is allowed after class, except in the toilet; the trash can is only used at noon and after school in a day, and must be kept clean at other times; personal hygiene is maintained at all times. Boys’ hair must not cover their ears, girls’ hair must be tied, no makeup is allowed, and nails must be cut clean; before joining the Communist Youth League in the third grade, the red scarf must be worn every day; school uniforms must be worn, school badges must be worn, and school badges must be worn on the right chest Below the collarbone...

Then there is the discipline of daily time: those who live in the dormitory must go to bed on time, and those who live at home must send a selfie with their family to the teacher in charge. They must all stand up and bow to the teacher in class. Eye exercises and radio gymnastics must be standardized in the morning. No late, no breakfast in the classroom, no self-study in the morning, no fire in the dormitory, no puppy love at a young age...

　　 Classmates: (;??д｀) ゞ "Ah↗↘……"

　　 Class teacher: ╰(‵□′)╯ "Ah, what, no, I'm all obedient!"

　　 Lu Zhengkang thought to himself: I’m **** your lungs, this is too high pressure.

　　 There were fifty-four people in their class. They sat in nine rows with six people in each row. It was just right. There were slightly more girls than boys. There were thirty people and twenty-four boys.

　　 The strange thing is that even if the head teacher is not allowed to have a puppies love, the seat is still mixed. And when it changes in January, the order will be reordered when the time comes. The rule is: good grades and short people go to the front, poor grades and tall people squat behind, average grades, medium-sized guys fill the middle.

At the beginning of school, Lu Zhengkang was really tall, sitting in the last row, at the same table as the number three, and sitting on the right hand side of Zou Jiaqi at the opening ceremony. The upright girl, surnamed Bai, Bo Fengjiu, although serious, she is a young man. Girl: Lu Zhengkang can guess that she likes scar literature without even asking. When he saw this girl, his mind suddenly jumped out of the famous "Rain Alley".

　　" holding the oil paper umbrella,

　　" alone

　　" hesitated for a long time,

　　" long

　　"The lonely rain alley

　　"……

　　"She was hesitating in this lonely rainy lane

　　" holding a paper umbrella

"like me

　　"Like me

　　" silently 彳亍

　　"Indifferent,

　　"Qing Qing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and melancholy..."

　　 Well, it can’t be wrong, don’t look at this little girl always being meticulous, but when she is holding poems, all that comes out of her slender eyes are dreams and nostalgic sadness. Although there is suspicion of self-movement, her pursuit of beauty is true.

Lu Zhengkang has seen it with his own eyes. She quietly placed the collection of Nalanxingde’s poems on the table during the end of get out of class, pressing the elbow of her left hand on one page, and the three fingers of her right hand on the other side, and she was crooked. Turning her head, looking down to read, holding her cheek with the palm of her left hand, her neat ponytail slightly hangs on her left shoulder, light comes in from the south window, her pure skin is backlit and blurred, and her immature earlobes seem transparent. The thin hairs on the cheek surface can't hide the healthy ruddy complexion. Her face is like Xiao Taoer, and her earlobe is the drop of water...

　　 Lu Zhengkang turned his head slightly to look at Bai Fengjiu. On his left, across a corridor, Su Xiangli's claws grabbed his ears.

　　 "Aren't they pretty?"

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